The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

His eyes were very wary when he spoke.

Yang Heng smiled, and then said: "I saw a lot of blood with the butcher's knife, which is the best way to ward off evil spirits. I have a few friends who are in need of this thing, so I want to ask for a few."

The old village party secretary finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, he was afraid that Yang Heng would take this thing to harm others.

Because it has been passed down from the older generation, this pig-killing knife can save people as well as harm people.

Then the old village party secretary directly ordered his son to go to the old butcher's house and buy back his unused butcher's knives.

After a while, the son of the village party secretary came in with an old man in his 70s. The old man was still holding a cloth package in his arms, and when he walked, he rattled and rattled.

The old man came to the village party secretary, threw the package in his hand on the table, and asked, "Who wants to buy my knife?"

Yang Heng hurried forward to beat the judge, "It's the poor."

The old butcher looked Yang Heng up and down, then stroked his beard, thought for a while and said, "I can give you something, but you must let my son live in your Taoist temple for a few days."

Hearing this, Yang Heng was taken aback for a moment, then a golden light came out of his eyes, and then he opened his yin and yang eyes, and looked at the old butcher.

In Yang Heng's eyes, the old butcher was full of blood and very strong.

However, there is some disharmony in that there is always a black energy slowly condensing above his head, but once it touches the churning blood energy, it will be dispersed immediately, but no matter how many times it is dispersed, the black energy will reappear. Cohesion.

This is not the most important thing, there is another very frightening problem, that is, as long as the black energy on the old man's head condenses, it will turn into the appearance of a ghost.

If the old man hadn't killed pigs all the year round, and he had a bloody aura on his body, he might have been haunted by this ghost long ago.

However, this old man is already old, and his blood energy is not as good as before. In Yang Heng's yin and yang eyes, every time this old man disperses the black energy, the evil energy of blood on his body will become darker. Can't last long.

Yang Heng thought about it for a while, and decided to have an open and honest talk, so that the two parties would not end up complaining.

"Old man, I think you have recruited something unclean. Does your son have the same situation?"

The old butcher was taken aback when he heard this, and then showed a relieved smile.

During this period of time, some strange things happened to his family, and some people from all over the world were invited to come to solve the problem, but none of them worked.

In the end, everyone said that he was suspicious, and even his son and daughter-in-law were a little tired.

But the old butcher always felt that there was an invisible thing wandering around his home, waiting for an opportunity to enter his home.

And since this period of time, he has felt that this threat has approached his home, and he will be able to step into his home in just a few days.

Because of this, he couldn't sleep or eat for a few days, and was always afraid that something bad would happen.

Today the village secretary's son came to him to buy a butcher's knife, and the old butcher only found out after inquiring that it was a Taoist priest who wanted to buy it.

Reminiscing some legends of the old people, let the old man know that the Taoist priest may have some skills, so he hurried to the village secretary's house with a few pig-killing knives.

Now he didn't hide the cause and effect of the Taoist priest's question, so he told Yang Heng what he felt.

After Yang Heng listened, he also sighed for a while, the old butcher didn't know how many animals he had killed to have this kind of blood, so he felt much more sensitive than others.

It seems that the unclean thing they encountered in their house, the ghost should be the blood of the old butcher now, and they dare not go too far into his house.

But when his blood weakens, it will be the time for his family to suffer.

If he hadn't met Yang Heng, the old butcher's family would have been in great trouble within three to five days.

But then again, it is very difficult for a ghost to survive in this degenerated world.

What kind of opportunity did this ghost get to become a fierce ghost and harm people.

Chapter 388

After thinking about his own thoughts, the old butcher seemed to feel that he had neglected Yang Heng, and smiled apologetically at Yang Heng, and then said in a low voice: "The Taoist priest is right, there are really dirty things in my house these days. "

As soon as Yang Heng heard it, it was true, but Yang Heng was not like a bad guy, he rushed to help.

He nodded slightly, and then said: "Since this is the case, please invite the heir of the old man to stay in my temple for a few days."

After saying this, Yang Heng took a step forward, picked up the package containing the butcher's knife, turned around and left without looking back.

The old butcher looked at Yang Heng's back with helplessness in his eyes. He originally thought that as long as the Taoist priest was polite, he would immediately hit the snake with the stick and put the safety of the whole family in his hands.

As a result, the Taoist didn't even ask about the situation, and just took the things and left.

The old branch secretary next to him also saw something strange, but since he was a few dozen years old, he had never seen anything, so he wouldn't rush into this muddy water.

The old butcher sat there for a while, then stood up and walked slowly towards his home.

When he got home, his son had just returned from the fields and was packing his clothes with the help of his wife.

Looking at this son, the old butcher's eyes flashed with affection.

It wasn't easy for this son to come, and I don't know if he killed too many lives, so although the old butcher got married in his 20s, he has never had any children.

Until the death of his first wife, he continued to marry a young widow.

Fortunately, the widow's life was still hard, and she gave birth to a son for the old butcher when he was almost 50 years old.

But shortly after giving birth to her son, the widow died of illness, and as a result, only the father and son were left in the family to live a hard life.

After losing his wife, the old butcher can be said to be both a father and a mother, and he worked hard to raise this son.

Now this son is simply the lifeblood of the old butcher, even if he dies, he can't hurt his son even a little bit.

Fortunately, his son is still filial and obedient to the old man, so the family is still harmonious.

After his son packed his clothes, he took a glass of water into the main room and put the water in front of the old butcher.

"Father, drink a glass of water. In such a hot weather, don't go out and run around in the future. What if you get sunstroke?"

The old butcher nodded, and then said: "I have often dreamed about your mother these days, and I thought that you would go to the Taoist temple for me to stay for a few days, and it would be considered a blessing for your mother. What do you think?"

His son was taken aback for a moment, and then looked his father up and down, thinking that he was acting weird these days.

First, he said that something unclean was close at home, and then he said that he had dreamed about his mother and asked him to go to pray for blessings. What kind of trick is this?

When the old butcher saw his son, he showed unwillingness on his face, and immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "What's the matter, can't bear the hardships in the Taoist temple? Don't even think about it, your mother died for you." What's the point of you going to pray for her?"

Seeing that his father was angry, his son hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, I'll go when I'm almost done with the work in the field in a few days."

"Don't play tricks on me, just go tonight. With me and your wife in the field, can it be a waste of time?"

"But you two are either old or female, how can you do such farm work?"

"You underestimated your father too much. Now that we are both in the field, we still don't know who is behind whom?"

At this time, the daughter-in-law was really annoyed when she saw her father-in-law, and hurriedly tugged on her husband's sleeve, which meant that her husband should follow the father-in-law, and there was no need to make him angry.

In the end, the old butcher's son finally compromised. After dinner, under the urging of the old butcher, he went to Yang Heng's Dengtianguan with the quilt in his arms.

When the old butcher's son came to Dengtian Temple, it was already mid-moon, and he knocked on the door.

In this silent night, his knock on the door seemed so loud.

Then he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw a golden doll lying on the wall, blinking at him.

In the end, he rubbed his eyes again to see that there was nothing there, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that his eyes were dazzled, and continued to knock on the door there.

Yang Heng in the Taoist temple had just finished his evening class at this time, when he heard a knock on the door, he stood up from the futon.

After opening the door, I saw a young man in his 20s standing outside.

Yang Heng took advantage of the moonlight to look up and down this person, and found that he looked familiar, but he couldn't tell his name.

"This benefactor, is there anything in my view?"

The young man hurriedly bowed to Yang Heng, and then said: "Master Daoist, I came to the Taoist temple to pray for my mother at the order of my father."

Yang Heng glanced at him, and then said: "This benefactor, this temple does not accept outsiders. If the benefactor wants to pray for his mother, he can go to the monk's temple not far away. I remember that there is such a business in the world. "

"Daoist, didn't you agree with my father? Let me stay for a few days to pray for my mother?"

Yang Heng was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the old butcher he had met in the morning.

But the old butcher was already in his 70s, and the young man in front of him was only in his twenties, so he couldn't imagine them as a father and son.

But Yang Heng still asked hesitantly: "The benefactor is the son of the old butcher in the village?"

Now Yang Heng's expression is very strange, but the old butcher's son seems to have seen a lot, so he doesn't care at all.

"It was me."

"In that case, please come in, benefactor."

After finishing speaking, Yang Heng stepped aside to let the old butcher's son enter the Taoist temple, then quickly closed the door, and led him to the Sanqing Hall.

"Since the benefactor has entered the Xiaoguan, no matter what, he must offer incense to Patriarch Sanqing."

After speaking, Yang Heng handed over three sticks of incense.

The young man did not refuse, took the incense, lit it on the candle next to him, respectfully inserted the incense on the incense burner, and finally took a few steps back, kowtowed three times to Patriarch Sanqing on the futon size.

Yang Heng looked at the boy's actions and was quite satisfied.

Then, he took the young man to the guest room next to him.

This house was just cleaned a few days ago. At that time, Yang Kang brought a few people over to clean the Taoist temple for Yang Heng. Seeing that Yang Heng's place was too dirty, he cleaned up all the other houses in the Taoist temple by the way. .

It's time for this young man to catch up. If he had come a few days ago, he probably wouldn't even have a place to sleep.

After the young man settled down, Yang Heng asked, "I don't know the benefactor's name."

"Oh, my surname is Zhou and my name is Zhou Wang."

Yang Heng nodded after listening, and then asked: "What did Mr. Zhou say to you when he went back today?"

Yang Heng wanted to ask the young man in front of him, how much did he know about his family?

But the young man was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately understood what Yang Heng meant.

He said embarrassingly: "I follow my mother's surname, Taoist priest. My father's surname is not Zhou, but Xu."

Yang Heng was really in a daze this time. When he saw the old man, the old man had a bad temper. How could he tolerate his son taking his mother's surname?

But this is a family matter, and there is no need for me to get involved, so I nodded and stopped asking, leaving Zhou Wang to clean up in the house this week, while Yang Heng went back to his room to continue practicing.

Yang Heng originally planned to cast a spell on Jack who was far away in Europe this evening, but now that there are outsiders in his Taoist temple, these things about him cannot be discovered by others, so he can only postpone it for a few days.

Besides, in Xujiabao, the home of Mr. Xu.

This evening, Mr. Xu's son Zhou Wang went to Yang Heng's place, and he felt a little relieved, so he went to bed early. After all, he hadn't rested for several days, and he was indeed a little tired.

But when he slept until one or two o'clock at night, he suddenly heard the courtyard door being opened.

This is Mr. Xu.Although he said he had fallen asleep, his spirit was not completely relaxed. As soon as he heard the door outside, he immediately opened his eyes. Marked sharp knife.

The dirty thing on the sharp knife is not an ordinary stain, it is the blood stain left by the old man when he killed a pig.

Holding a sharp knife, the old man pushed open the window next to my bed, and when he looked outside, he immediately felt his hairs explode.

It turned out that there was an old woman in her fifties standing in the courtyard. The old woman's face was pale, her eyes glowed red, and she was looking towards his room.

Although the old man said he was scared, he had seen the world after all, so he calmed down immediately, and then pointed a sharp knife at your shadow in the yard, and shouted: "Whelan, I have been waiting for decades. Can't wait for the last few years?"

The woman in the big yard suddenly opened her mouth and smiled when she heard Mr. Xu's words.

This time, the composure of Old Master Xu just now was completely frightened away. It turned out that in the woman's mouth, all the teeth had turned black, and there were maggots wriggling in the mouth from time to time.

When a person is frightened to the extreme, there will be two manifestations, or he will faint directly, or he will suddenly burst out with unprecedented courage.

Now Mr. Xu is in the last situation. Although he is now pale with fright and sweating on his head, he doesn't know where the courage comes from, so he jumps out of the window directly, holding a sharp knife and straight Ben that gray shadow.

Afterwards, Mr. Xu didn't care about it, and stabbed the shadow several times with a knife.

As a result, Mr. Xu heard the woman in front of him let out a shrill scream.

As soon as he heard the sound, Master Xu knew something was wrong, because hearing the screams, it was clearly his daughter-in-law.

At this time, Mr. Xu took a closer look and found that the woman lying on the ground was a woman named Hui Lan, and it was clearly his daughter-in-law.

Chapter 389 The reason

Seeing this scene, Mr. Xu was so frightened that he almost threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

Now he didn't care about the defenses of men and women, so he went straight up and hugged his daughter-in-law in his arms.

"Lili, are you okay, I'll call an ambulance for you right away."

When he said this, Mr. Xu quickly put his daughter-in-law down, then ran to the room to get his mobile phone, and was about to call 120.