Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

This past event that had been buried in Grandpa Gao's heart, a story that even Dad Gao didn't know, was slowly told by Grandpa Gao.

The story with only a few dozen words made Fang Lin and others feel sour in their hearts.

If it weren't for the unspeakable pain in his heart, Grandpa Gao would not have kept it secret for decades, not even telling his closest family members.

Gao Meilan hesitated for a moment and asked: "Grandpa, so many students died in the school. Have their parents held you accountable?"

Grandpa Gao gave a wry smile and said: "So many children have died, how can we not be held accountable? Those parents were crying and crying. As for me, I also blamed myself a lot. At that time, I thought, my The sin is too great, I should die to apologize.

I was young and upright at the time and had not yet married your grandma. Someone was so stupid that he jumped into the river in front of all the parents of the victims' children.

But he was rescued by an elder in the town and did not die. "

After all, Grandpa Gao was taking a student to see a doctor at that time, which was understandable. Except for the parents of the deceased children, everyone spoke a lot for Grandpa Gao.

He jumped into the river and failed to die, so the matter ended up being abandoned.

Grandpa Gao was so disheartened by this incident that he left the town the next year and came to Tianqiong City to work and settle down. .??.

However, these things are still Grandpa Gao's heartache after all.

In the past few days, he dreamed of those green-faced imps surrounding him every night, asking him to teach.

Grandpa Gao quickly became depressed and declined.

"I have been able to live for so many years because God has given me some mercy. Those children didn't ask me to teach them. They asked me to go down and accompany them!"

Grandpa Gao suddenly said this in a low voice, which shocked both Dad Gao and Gao Meilan.

Fang Lin said: "Grandpa Gao, you are overthinking. They died in an accident and have nothing to do with you. Don't feel any psychological burden."

Gao Meilan then comforted her and said, "Yes, Grandpa, although those children are pitiful, they are not caused by you. You must not be like this."

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Grandpa Gao smiled bitterly and said: "If it has nothing to do with me, why would they come to me every night? It's because I didn't protect them well that they stayed with their eyes open and resented me."

Gao Meilan and Gao's father looked worried, feeling that Grandpa Gao was addicted to self-blame and unable to extricate himself.

Fang Lin pondered for a moment and said: "If that's the case, then I will save them for you. In this way, they will rest in peace and never come to you again."

"Transcendence?" The three descendants of the Gao family looked at Fang Lin together.

Fang Lin nodded and said: "Yes, salvation. Resolve all the resentment and nostalgia in their hearts for the world."

Grandpa Gao and Dad Gao both looked at Fang Lin in astonishment. They didn't know where Gao Meilan met Gao Meilan's friend, and he even knew how to do it.

Gao Meilan walked over and asked solemnly: "Do you need to prepare anything?"

Fang Lin pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth and said: "I need an offering table, yellow paper, cinnabar, writing brush, candle, incense and other things."

Gao Meilan mentioned a bunch of things needed for the practice, and wrote them down one by one, and quickly prepared them.

Because they made a lot of noise, they alerted Grandma Gao and Mama Gao.

The family felt that it was outrageous, but they had to follow the instructions.

There is always a feeling that intellectuals are becoming superstitious.

The altar was arranged in Grandpa Gao's bedroom.

After all the items were placed, Fang Lin asked Grandpa Gao to continue lying on the bed.

With the curtains drawn, the whole bedroom became much darker.

Afterwards, Gao Dad and others were invited to leave the bedroom.

For a moment, Fang Lin and Grandpa Gao were the only two people left in the bedroom.

Before preparing to do the method, Fang Lin warned: "Grandpa Gao, please close your eyes later. No matter what happens, don't open your eyes. It's best."

You can take a nap, do you understand? "

Grandpa Gao inevitably became nervous at this moment, nodded in response, and closed his eyes tightly.

Fang Lin chanted a mantra, grabbed a handful of yellow paper on the altar table, and threw it into the air with a clatter.

I flicked the flame on the candle, and the flame instantly shot out small fiery red sparks, hitting the yellow paper in the air. With a soaring sound, the yellow paper ignited in the air.

Immediately, as if each of these yellow papers belonged to their own country, they deviated from their original trajectory and fell in all directions.

Wherever each piece of yellow form paper fell, a seven or eight-year-old kid appeared.

These little ghosts were scattered everywhere, on the bed, on the cabinet, on the floor, and even next to Grandpa Gao's pillow. ??

A total of thirteen green-faced imps.

They stay in Grandpa Gao's room all the time!

These little ghosts, who were originally playing in the room, revealed themselves under Fang Lin's spell, and they all looked at Fang Lin in awe.

These little ghosts should have fallen into reincarnation many years ago, but because of the disorder of Yin and Yang, reincarnation stopped, so they have been stuck in the Yang world.

Originally, they were supposed to stay in that small town and wander forever, becoming a group of wandering ghosts.

However, in recent days, the Fuxi Divine Clan has made trouble in the Central Plains Province.

As a result, Tianqiong City and even the entire Central Plains Province began to gain weight, causing many ghosts and ghosts that could not appear in the past to appear in the human world, causing one supernatural event after another.

Just like the female ghost who brought Sun Yi pork rib soup, these little ghosts, through the guidance of the unknown, entangled the person they had the closest relationship with before they died - their private school teacher, Grandpa Gao.

They may not have any malicious intentions, they just found Grandpa Gao and hoped that Grandpa Gao could continue to read to them.

However, there is a separation between yin and yang after all.

Originally, Fang Lin asked Grandpa Gao to sleep in another direction so that he could never watch it again.

See these brats.

But this matter has become Grandpa Gao's heartache. Then Fang Lin would simply do what he did and completely save these brats.

In this way, one of Grandpa Gao's concerns was settled.

Reincarnation has stopped, so Fang Lin naturally cannot send these brats to the underworld. Besides, if he wants to send these little devils to the underworld, he still needs to go through the hands of Yin Si Wuchang.

What he calls salvation is to wash away the weak evil spirit in these little devils, so that they will no longer have any nostalgia for the world of the world.

In this way, they will disappear on their own.

A stack of yellow paper made these little devils appear. Although Grandpa Gao closed his eyes tightly, he clearly felt that there were suddenly many more things in the room.

In particular, one of the little ghosts was still lying next to his pillow, and the cool air blew on Grandpa Gao's skin, making Grandpa Gao's hair stand on end and his scalp numb!

Fang Lin looked indifferent, chanted a mantra, scooped up the water in the bowl in front of him, waved his hand, and the water droplets bounced into the foreheads of the thirteen little ghosts.

"The cycle of life and death, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The Three Pure Golden Rules can help you overcome misfortune."

At the sound of the trumpet, all the evil spirits of these little devils dissipated, and soon after, their bodies began to become transparent and void.

"Teacher Gao..."

"gentlemen……"

Childish shouts echoed around the bedroom.

Grandpa Gao couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes.

Then, he saw the familiar faces that had become blurred in his memory!

These are all the children who respected him as their father!

His students!

"Da Zhuang, Xiao Fen, Bobo..."

Grandpa Gao would never dare to forget the names of these children.

Because, back then, their tombstones were carved word by word by Grandpa Gao himself!

Seeing these little devils gradually disappearing into reality, Grandpa Gao’s lips wriggled and he burst into tears!