Chapter 143
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 143
2020-11-08
Chapter 143 The Soul of LifePeople have grievances.
Ghosts also have grievances, which will not dissipate for a long time.
The kind of thing that drives a pile of pilgrims is inherently unconscionable. First of all, you must agree to it, and secondly, you must burn incense and picture talisman to suppress grievances.
The people have their own set of methods, which are the legacy of witchcraft handed down from ancient times, and the government must not forbid it.
However, the bulls and ghosts, ruining the rune of the crackdown under the bridge, immediately lifted the lid.
The wraith of the virgin and the virgin awakened, and the resentment rose to the sky in an instant, dyeing the whole piece of dark clouds.
The sky seemed to be pierced, the crash-bang poured black rainwater, and the continuous whine of wu wu sounded.
Two pairs of bare feet, stepping in the rain, rang out with laughter like silver bells.
"big brother, I'm so happy!"
"We're free!"
Two six-year-old dolls, one boy and one girl, led by big brother Holding the younger sister, jumping up and down.
When they saw Fang Dou and the others, they shouted cheerfully, "Someone is with us."
The younger sister smiled sweetly, "Want to visit my house?"
When Mr. Qian met outside, his legs were shaking like sifting chaff, and he kept repeating, "I can't agree, I can't agree!"
According to folklore, passers-by walking at night, if they encounter an elderly or child, invite them to If he is a guest at home, he must not agree.
There is a saying called 'Ghosts welcoming guests'.
This is the case with the little child in front of me.
Fang Dou smiled, lowered his body and wiped the little girl's head, the bun is real.
"No, little sister, we still have to hurry."
"You and your big brother, can you lead the way for us?"
Little girl He pouted, turned around and shouted, "Ah, big brother, they don't agree!"
On the innocent face of big brother, dark smiled, "I don't agree, let's invite them back!"
next moment , the resentment and anger in the sky, forming several vortex, floating on the top of everyone's head.
Fang Dou was dizzy for a while, then came to his senses, the vortex above his head shattered.
Seeing this, Yan Sixian hurriedly took out a scroll of scriptures from his arms and put it on top of his head.
The ink-colored text on the scriptures appeared black light, although it failed to smash the vortex, it protected several people.
A short distance away, both the coachman and the horse were dead, apparently sucked out of their souls.
This wraith too terrifying.
Fang Dou stepped forward and took a step forward, walking towards the two dolls wraith.
On the bridge, the tall background of the bull and ghost is very eye-catching in the dark and rainy sky, and two wraiths are being manipulated behind.
"Come, come, passerby!"
"Go home with me!"
"Bitter water tea, brown sugar cake, eat it for you I don't want to go!"
"..."
The little boy and the little girl sang nursery rhymes, smiled and clapped each other's hands, the vortex turned by resentment became stronger and stronger.
The scriptures above Yan Sixian's head, the ink-colored rays of light are like candles in the wind, presenting a posture of on the verge of collapse.
Fang Dou sent a ball of golden light from the palm of his hand, wrapping a few people around, and the situation that was at risk was instantly stabilized.
"Little Monk, how dare you do something bad to me?"
The little boy opened his mouth, cracked to the corner of his mouth, his mouth was pitch black, and the next moment's deafening shrill howl sounded.
Fang Dou took a few steps back as if hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, then lifted his feet forward again.
"Can you tell me your story?"
The two dolls were stunned, "Do you want to hear it?"
"That's right. !"
The little boy rolled his eyes, "You can tell me, you have to promise me one thing."
"Yes, even if you want my soul, you can. Here's to you!"
The little boy spoke leisurely, with a tone like an old man who had been through vicissitudes of life.
"My younger sister and I are Twins, and we have been inseparable since we were born."
"Our local area has been ravaged by this river. Everyone, donated money to build bridges.”
“However, the waves were so violent that the repairs failed for more than ten years.”
“There were originally two uncles in my family. , three Uncles, all drowned while repairing the bridge!"
"When I was six years old, the locals couldn't help it, so I invited an expert to see Feng Shui!"
Having said this, the little boy's face appeared hideous.
"Expert said that the river baleful aura is too heavy, and it is difficult to suppress it with ordinary methods, and it needs to be sacrificed with human beings."
"That day, my father secretly came to me, saying that it was given according to the expert. The eight characters of her birthday should be sacrificed to the younger sister."
"I was so scared that I begged my father to save the younger sister, but my father said there was no way, and the expert said that only by sacrificing one person can save all the people. "
"I cried for most of the night, my voice was hoarse, but Dad wiped his tears and said that there was no way!"
"Later, I didn't know where the courage came from and patted The chest said, I will go instead of the younger sister!"
Here, Fang Dou questioned, "Didn't you say you should use a pair of virgins?"
Little boy shallow Smiling lightly, "Yes, but those adults know about it, but I don't!"
Fang Dou groaned in his heart and guessed the reason.
"I personally agreed, and in the days to come, I wore new clothes, ate white rice and meat, and lived better than the young master of the landlord's house!"
"Until that day, when I was blindfolded and buried under the bridge, I heard the cry of the younger sister."
"At first, I thought she was in the crowd, reluctant to let me go."
"But when I opened the blindfold, what I saw was that the younger sister, like me, was buried under the bridge in new clothes."
"There are two bridges, one for each person. Gen, it happens to be my younger sister and I!"
The little boy said this, his head bursting with anger.
"This bunch of bastards, they lied to me and also to the younger sister!"
The little girl on the side sobbed and said, "They lied to me, saying that I volunteered to be a sacrifice. I will spare the big brother!"
As a result, a pair of Twins siblings, under the circumstance of being deceived, voluntarily became sacrifices.
Before they were buried alive, the siblings were still in a tragic mood, thinking they sacrificed for each other, but in the end they found out that no one could be saved!
"They too?"
Fang Dou sighed, cruel? Before the bridge was built, many local people died, but after the Kushui Bridge was built, although there were casualties, there were many fewer.
Is it fair? Using despicable means to deceive a pair of children into death, is this what adults should do?
In the end, it's... a dilemma.
His forehead was sweaty, confused, at this moment, his heart was completely messed up.
"Little Monk, the story is over, it's time to hand over your soul!"
The little boy smiled innocently and stretched out his tender white palm.
Fang Dou came back to his senses, stretched out his hands and bent his fingers, "Children, don't make trouble!"
next moment, a crisp head collapsed, and a sound in the boy's forehead.
The little boy was stunned, and the little girl was stunned, including Qian Yuanwai and the others who were watching.
You are teasing children, but you are a ghost!
The tiger's ass can't be touched, and the ghost's head can't be touched?
“act recklessly!”
The little boy, baring fangs and brandishing claws, is about to suck away Fang Dou's soul.
"Little child, how can there be such a big resentment, adults have done something wrong, they should be corrected!"
"To establish a correct view of the world, fighting and killing is not Good child!"
Fang Dou smiled mildly, "Tell me, what do you wish for?"
"Big Brother does it for you!"
(end of this chapter)