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Chapter 152_Marshal Touching Gold_Descendants of Yuling_The Hakkai Literature
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Chapter 152

"Then what do we do?"
Suddenly, Si Weiqi made a silent gesture, picked off an ant, and handed it to me.
I curled my lips and said, "Sister Qi, aphrodisiac is a good thing, but now is not the time."
"Ants are the insects that can inspire the most vitality. They know the sky and it will be clear at dawn. Now the abdomen of the ants crawling out of the house has changed from sour to fishy. It is really not a good sign. I am afraid that there will be no less than five evil spirits gathered here.
.”
"What do you mean?"
"If Pangu Heart is used in the right way, it will be a magical tool for healing. There are even rumors that it can bring the dead back to life. But if it is used in the evil way, it will be..."
Saying this, Si Weiqi walked to the wall, put one hand on the wall, and jumped into the courtyard.
Ke Qiao and I also climbed up the wall and entered the courtyard. Looking from the outside, we didn't notice anything strange except for the weird group of black ants. But as soon as we entered the courtyard, we immediately smelled a putrid smell that almost made me fume.
Want to vomit.
I covered my mouth and coughed twice. When I saw Si Weiqi slowly walking to the door, I reached out to open the door. I heard a loud "bang", but I didn't know where a gust of wind came from, and the door was violently opened.
open.
Then, the glass on the window also shattered, and gusts of wind, accompanied by a whistling sound, kept blowing on the few of us, like the roar of evil spirits, driving away these uninvited guests.
I was alerted and saw that the door of the house was swinging back and forth, making a harsh "creeping" sound. Si Weiqi took out the "Ziyou" sword from last night and ran into the house with a sprint.
Suddenly, the cold wind around me gradually became smaller, and the cold air just now disappeared. With a look of shock on my face, I rushed into the house, but before I could enter the house, I was hit by a strong rotten smell.
big.
I shook my head and saw that Si Weiqi was supporting the old lady. I calmed down and saw a wooden stool with four legs pointing upwards in the room. I quickly took it and motioned for the old man to put it on the wooden stool.
I was panicking in my heart. I saw that the old lady's face was blue and her eyes were wide open, as if they were covered with a layer of yellow mist. I couldn't tell which was the kernel of the eye and which was the white of the eye.
Si Weiqi did not dare to delay, and signaled me to stabilize the old woman's body, and stretched out her thumb to press her philtrum hard. I could vaguely see the old lady's heart beating extremely slowly, as if there was a black mist surrounding her.
, linger for a long time.
Ke Qiao covered his nose with one hand, leaned down to the old man's ear and called out "hun". He saw that the old man's heart slowly resumed beating, and the black fog around his heart was also shaken a little, but as the atrium rebounded,
They were gathered back again.
"Hey..." The old man suddenly sighed and slowly closed his eyes. Si Weiqi was shocked and hurriedly carried the old man to the bed. She then ordered Ke Qiao to open the window and door to put away the bad luck in the house.
"What kind of ghost is it? It has such a strong aura!" I was extremely puzzled.
All the windows in Keqiao's house were open, and I hurriedly ran to the kitchen to open the window. I saw that there were large cakes on the stove, covered with black mold. The broom standing next to the stove had also turned black and gray, emitting a burst of odor.
The musty smell is extremely pungent.
"Hey", suddenly I heard Ke Qiao yelling in surprise in the side room, and I ran over in a hurry. Si Weiqi also heard the sound and came over. I followed Ke Qiao's gaze and saw the man lying on the wooden bed in the room.
One person was lying on his back, breathing heavily.
But what surprised me even more was that this man's hands and feet were tied behind his back to the edge of the bed. His hands and ankles were full of bruises and marks, obviously caused by hard struggle.
I subconsciously looked towards his heart. I couldn't see this man's heart, only a black mist that couldn't be dissolved. After just one glance, I felt my eyes were sore and I didn't dare to look directly at his heart again.
Si Weiqi came to the bedside, turned the man's head over, and kept groping at the back of his neck, frowning and muttering: "One, two, three, four..."
"It's strange that five ghosts are possessing one person!" Si Weiqi said.
After hearing this, my eyes widened and I asked, "How do you know?"
"Feel it yourself!"
I once heard Si Weiqi say that when ghosts and evil spirits attach themselves to people, the easiest way to distinguish them is except for the black look on the face.
The best way to identify is to touch the neck. The evil spirit attached to the human body is just a breath of evil spirit. If it is an imp, it will make the person sick. If it is an evil spirit, it can control the actions of the possessed person.
And this evil energy also gathers in the neck, like rice grains and tumors. When it attacks, it will travel through the major veins of the body, and the major veins need to be sealed with steel needles to expel them.
As soon as I touched it, my expression suddenly changed, I was stunned on the spot, and whispered: "It's really true."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. I've never heard of five evil ghosts possessing one person, but I do know that there is another person who can use the evil 'five ghosts to block the road'!"
Si Weiqi paused, looked at the withered orchids on the window sill, and then said: "All the life in this room has been sucked out by the five ghosts in his body. It is not that the ghost energy is soaring, but that it is lifeless. Then it blocks it.
Because of the evil influence of the Golden Mask, it seems that someone really set this up deliberately."
"The five ghosts blocking the road is the mysterious man's unique trick. Why did it suddenly appear here? Could it be that the old man of the mysterious man has come out again?"
"probably not."
Si Weiqi's words immediately made me give up this idea, "It's not easy for Shantai to be alive now, let alone travel thousands of miles to move out the five ghosts here."
I nodded in agreement and said, "Well, that makes sense. Let's see how the old man is doing first."
"Other than the mysterious man, who else can make the five ghosts block the road?" Si Weiqi asked.
I glanced at the old man on the bed, looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "The five ghosts are blocking the road. If it is not Shantai, there is only one possibility..."
"Shui Xiaoliu?" Ke Qiao also suddenly woke up.
Si Weiqi nodded and turned her back to look out the window.
A gust of cool wind blows away, blowing away the rotten smell, the endless rot, and the old decay.
Si Weiqi kept wiping the sweat of the old man, and occasionally gave him a sip of sugar water with a spoon. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the old man's face turned slightly rosy.
"Are you..." the old man asked slowly with a bitter look on his face.
"I passed by your house a few days ago, do you still have any impression?" I stepped forward and said to her with a smile.
The old man was surprised at first when he saw me, and then his face became happy: "Oh, I remembered, it seems that such a thing really happened..."
I nodded, pointed at Si Weiqi and Ke Qiao, and said to her: "We were passing by and wanted to come in for a drink of water, but we saw you passed out, so..."
After hearing this, the old man sighed and was about to go to the ground. Si Weiqi quickly stopped him and said, "Auntie, you haven't recovered well. There are a few of us here. You can tell me anything you want!"
"No, I have to go see my son. He hasn't eaten all day!" He said and started to get up.
"Wait a minute, you don't know what kind of disease your son has, right? Now let alone eating, even breathing has to take some effort!" Ke Qiao stopped the old man and said to her.
After listening to this, the old man sat blankly on the bedside, his eyes filled with tears, and slowly said to the few of us: "My son has been suffering from this strange disease for a few days. It's not good to go to the hospital, and my husband doesn't dare to treat it, so he can only
It’s cool to do this at home.”
After hearing this, Ke Qiao thought for a while and asked: "Mom, we can cure your son's evil disease, but please tell us specifically how he got this strange disease, so that we can prescribe the right medicine."
The old man’s son is Ye Jianfeng, who rides a tricycle next to the train station all year round.
That evening, Ye Jianfeng sat on the tricycle as usual, wiping his sweat and counting the change on his hand. He had no father, no money, and no wife.
I only have a handful of strength and a sickly old woman.
The station announcement sounded, and the three-wheelers and taxi drivers all gathered in front of the platform, pushing and shoving their peers while shouting: "Brother, where are you going? It costs three yuan no matter how far you go..."
Ye Jianfeng looked around. He had been working here for three or four years. The customers who came and went usually chose to rent or call online taxis. Who would choose his three-wheeler? That is the first time tourists here.
Only when he has spotted the right person will he step forward to win over him.
At this time, five
A middle-aged man came into his field of vision. Looking carefully, there were three men inside. They were unattractive and had an unlucky look on their faces. Although the two women beside him were not well-dressed, they did have some coquettish vibes.
Ye Jianfeng stubbed out half of the cigarette butt in his hand, clamped it on his ear, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Where are you guys going? It's twenty yuan for any distance..."
Before he could finish speaking, one of the women smiled brightly at him, took out a hundred-dollar bill from her pocket, put it in his hand, and asked him: "Wuxi Village, are these enough?"
Ye Jianfeng was stunned for a moment after taking the money. He saw that these people were dressed in tatters and they were very generous. Their accents didn't sound like they were locals. He wanted to kill more, but when he saw those ladies, his conscience
It immediately returned to my stomach.
He had taken several hundred-dollar bills without caring whether they were genuine or not. He put the money in his pocket and invited a few people to the car. He swam all the way to Wuxi Village, ten miles away.
The sky was getting dark, and the air was unusually hot. He pedaled the three-wheeler all the way, wondering all the way. The five people sitting in the car would have struggled to walk on the flat ground under normal conditions, but this time they didn't have to push down when going uphill. It was really
So fucking evil.
At this time, he had already left the city. He only felt the coolness behind him. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back to see that those people were still sitting in the car.
In the darkness, he couldn't see clearly the subtle expressions of those people, but the five big people were sitting in the car, not talking, not looking at the wind, just watching themselves pedaling. In the darkness, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised,
It made Ye Jianfeng feel horrified.
He didn't believe there were ghosts in the world, but he felt that these people were behaving strangely, and secretly prayed that these people were not bad people. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but increase the strength on his feet. Seeing that Wu Xicun was right in front of him, he slowly
Xu turned his head and asked: "Which house are you going to?"
A man laughed dryly, then lowered his face and said to him in a low voice: "Boss from the west of the village, old Zhang's family."
Ye Jianfeng didn't dare to delay, thinking: "We have to send these lunatics away as soon as possible. Otherwise, I might take out the knife at some point and give myself a break."
He pedaled the tricycle with all his strength, and stepped on the foot brake when he arrived at the door of Lao Zhang's house. The sound of violent friction between the tires and the ground was heard. The tricycle stopped abruptly, and when he was about to let a few people get off, he found that those people had already
There is no trace of it.
At this time, Ye Jianfeng was a little big-headed and rubbed his eyes. Hearing the sows in the courtyard, the Zhang family's daughter-in-law shouted: "It's so late..."
He only felt very tired, as if he had a serious illness. He returned home exhausted, did not tell his mother what had just happened, and fell asleep.
When he got up, it was already noon. His mother had heated food for him and was waiting for him to eat. He rubbed his temples, but it still couldn't relieve his severe headache.
Ye Jianfeng had no appetite. He walked to his mother and wanted to hand over the money he earned yesterday. The first thing he thought of was the hundred-dollar bill.
But when he took it out, he was horrified. When he looked at the RMB in his pocket, it was clearly a ball of paper dust.
Before his mother could ask the reason, Ye Jianfeng rushed to Wuxi Village in anger, hoping to find an argument with the Zhang family.
"Did five people come to your house last night, three men and two women, and after making the car, they handed over fake money..." Although Ye Jianfeng was afraid of those people, in broad daylight, in front of the money, he would never do it.
Lower your head.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhang's wife came out holding a little pig and looked at him doubtfully. Then she said to him: "Last night I saw you pulling an empty car and parked it in front of my house.
, you didn’t answer anything I asked you. No one has come to my house in the past two days, but the wolf sow gave birth to five piglets, three males and two females."
After hearing the roar in his head, Ye Jianfeng looked at the piggy, as if he was mocking himself.
I secretly thought that I might have dragged five evil spirits who were about to be reincarnated last night?
He didn't dare to think any more, so he got on the tricycle and hurried home like a fish that slipped through the net.
Chapter completed!
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