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Chapter 595: The Beginning of the Conspiracy? Tang Xin¡¯s Death (Part 2)

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    Binding Ling said: "It's me."

    The ghost guard looked at him coldly, then looked at Wu Dan on the ground, and shouted: "Where is this mortal?! Where did he come from?"

    Bing Ling said: "I asked him to help subdue Di Ting."

    The ghost guard frowned and said, "Why did you summon Di Tingsuo? How did the villagers die?"

    Binding Ling lowered his head and said, "I summoned Di Ting to find out my sister who I was too late to find in my lifetime."

    The ghost messenger said speechlessly, "Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

    Bing Ling said: "This is my private matter, and I haven't mentioned it to others."

    The ghost messenger sneered and said, "Then you told this mortal?"

    Bing Ling said: "As a human being in my previous life, Senior Brother Wu took care of me a lot, so whenever something happened, I immediately thought of asking him to help me."

    The ghost messenger shouted: "In short, you have committed a big taboo with this mortal, and you must go back to the underworld with us to be punished!"

    Binding Ling raised his head at this time, and said coldly: "All things are caused by me. I am willing to accept the punishment of the underworld. Others have nothing to do with this matter. Besides, you are a ghost messenger, and you can't control ordinary people's affairs!  Taking the living soul away is a crime!"

    Just as the ghost messenger was about to get angry, the other one grabbed him and said, "Since Binding Ling is willing to subdue the law, it saves us trouble. Besides, mortals are really out of our control, and if something happens, we can't account for it.  "

    Only then did the ghost messenger forcefully suppress his anger, and said to Binding Ling: "Go, come back with us and be punished!"

    Binding Ling nodded, and when I saw the group of ghost messengers, they left with Binding Ling and Di Ting.  In an instant, only the corpses of several dead villagers and the unconscious Wu Dan remained in the noisy world.

    A few days later, there were several more coffins in the village.  Because of the violent death, the ghosts of the deceased were full of resentment, so some people suggested that several dead people should be carried to a nearby nunnery for salvation.

    In the funeral procession, I saw Wu Dan whose face was ashen.  Probably the sudden death of the villagers hit him hard, and his face was indeed like that of a dead man.

    In my impression, I do remember that there is a nunnery with decent incense near our village.  Sometimes the nuns also do ceremonies for the nearby villagers, but there are not many contacts.  Seven people died in one blow, and all of them were carried to the nunnery. It can be seen that the ghosts of this sudden death are not easy to deal with.

    In general practice, you only need to come to the door to chant scriptures for salvation.  But this time the coffin was sent to the temple, it is estimated that they want Buddhist incense to suppress resentment, disperse the stagnation of wronged souls, and let them reach bliss early.

    ? When I arrived at the gate of the nunnery, I saw an old nun come out to greet me. Without saying much, I asked everyone to carry the coffin into the yard.

    After entering the courtyard, I saw a person kneeling on the futon in the main hall.  This person's back is also very young, thinner than Wu Dan, and he is also a young man.  But that figure gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

    "Could it be Lao Zhao?" I couldn't help but recall what Lao Zhao looked like.  I have seen photos of him when he was young, and he looks very similar to Zhao Yu.

    When Wu Dan walked into the yard, the man also stood up and turned his head.  When I saw his appearance, I thought it was as expected.  This man is exactly the old Zhao when he was young.  Old Zhao walked up to the ashen-faced Wu Dan, and said in a low voice, "Since the matter has already happened, there is no other way but to accept it and see if there is a solution."

    Wu Dan sighed: "How to solve it, people are dead."

    Old Zhao frowned and said: "Yeah, everyone is dead, no matter how much you regret it, it won't help. Now, we two will be on guard during the time of salvation tonight. If there are evil spirits, we must take some measures."

    I understand what the "measures" Lao Zhao said are.  These villagers died violently, and they must have lingering resentment after death, and they must have turned into ghosts and spirits to claim their lives.  Eighty percent of the old Zhao really couldn't make it, so he just killed him.

    According to Wu Dan's personality, he would definitely not agree with this.  However, there is no other way at critical moments.

    After all, no more people can suffer.

    After I saw those coffins being carried into the nunnery, the nuns began to chant sutras.  The villagers went home separately, and there was only the sound of chanting sutras in the surrounding area.

    Wu Dan and Lao Zhao stood on both sides, watching the surrounding scene carefully.  But after nightfall, I saw wisps of ghostly air start to emerge from the cracks in the coffin.

    As expected, it is difficult to overcome the evil spirits, I thought to myself.

    I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was water vapor coming out of the four walls of the hall.  A large piece of wall skin fell off the wall.

    Wu Dan immediately held the Zhongtian Dao [it was still used at the time] in his hand, and Lao Zhao silently put the God of War by his side.  Suddenly, I suddenly had a sense of seeing Zhao Yu and I.

    Suddenly, several ghost figures emerged from the coffin?Break out of the coffin and stand upright in front of several people.  As soon as this strange scene happened, most of the nuns who were chanting sutras were scared away, and they didn't care about the image of the Buddhist disciples, they scrambled and fled out of the hall.

    But the old nun was still there, she was quite awesome, calm and calm, and continued to chant scriptures.

    Wu Dan nodded to Lao Zhao, and immediately threw out a few ghost-suppressing charms.  The golden light of the spell enveloped the entire hall.  The ghost couldn't escape, the sound of chanting scriptures and wooden fish sounded again and again, consuming the ghost's hostility.

    If the hostility is eliminated, the evil ghost will become an ordinary ghost, ignorant or finally less attached to the human world, and willing to leave the underworld with the ghost messenger.

    When I saw this, I couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat.  I saw the old nun continued to chant scriptures with her eyes closed. Although her expression was peaceful, I could see cold sweat streaming down her forehead.  I couldn't help but want to give this old man a thumbs up, what the hell, the senior master is indeed the master, and the master is indeed the master, just different from ordinary people!

    Just like that, Lao Zhao used the soul-suppressing spell, and Wu Dan used the soul-suppressing charm to immobilize the seven ghosts.  But it was not enough to save people, only three ghosts disappeared, and the other four still stubbornly resisted.

    I saw that the four ghosts became more angry, and one of them even broke away from the confinement of the spell and rushed towards the old nun.  Old Zhao made a decisive decision and killed the ghost with one shot.

    The fire burst out in front of the old nun. The nun was startled, opened her eyes and looked at it, then looked compassionately, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha!" Then she continued to chant sutras unrelentingly.

    I saw that Lao Zhao and Wu Dan strengthened the confinement of the spell again, and the three ghosts were fixed in place again.  I was very nervous watching, and saw that the old nun was chanting more and more loudly, but her face became more and more ugly.

    Not long after, I saw the old nun spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", splashed it out, and sprinkled it on the coffin.

    At the same time, I saw the old nun also fell to the ground as if the lamp had run out of oil.  The wooden fish is soaked in blood.

    And the three ghosts slowly dissipated into the air.

    "They're all gone." Lao Zhao put away the spell and said.

    Wu Dan immediately stepped forward, helped the old nun feel for her pulse: "Master Huijing is gone." Speaking of this, he sighed: "After all, another life was killed."

    Old Zhao stepped forward to help him up, and said, "Forget it, the man has passed away, so it's useless to think too much. Master Huijing came here to help us after he realized something. Fortunately, the ghost has been saved and will not be a disaster.  It's human."

    Seeing this, I realized that the ghost nursery rhyme was actually about the past between Lao Zhao and Wu Dan.

    "The nun came out to burn incense, and an elder brother sat inside. The elder brother came out to catch the soul, and he couldn't come back if he caught the ghost."

    Although it is a hint of this past, I always feel that there is still something behind it that has not been solved.

    Fang Liang said: "The ballad is about this past event. But Wu Dan's mistakes have already been borne by Binding."

    "It's no wonder my master hasn't looked for Sister Witch for so many years. It turns out that such a big incident happened." I sighed, "But I still don't know why Tang Lin can sing this ballad since it alludes to my master's past.  Let me hear it?"

    Fang Liang said: "Then I don't know, that's all, go back after reading this. Do you want me to take you back?"

    I laughed and said, "No, no, you can go, I know the way myself."

    Fang Liang nodded, took a few steps and disappeared into the darkness.  I walked back a few steps, but suddenly remembered one thing: I have seen Tang Xin's body over and over again with a strong sense of death, so what will happen to Tang Xin in the end?

    Thinking of this, I immediately stopped and couldn't help but look back at the Sansheng Stone.

    Do you want to take a peek?

    Thinking of this, I walked towards the Sansheng Stone again in a strange way.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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