Comprehension era

After Hongdao finished copying the book, it was completely dark, and the winter nights were long, and it was only past six o'clock now, but the room was already full of ghosts, which made people feel chilly.

Hongdao gasped, and he glanced at Dong Canghai: "Why are there so many ghosts in your house, don't you be some kind of monster, right?"

Dong Canghai couldn't laugh or cry, he found that there were more shadows today than last night.

"Master, if possible, save them quickly." Dong Canghai really didn't want to see these things.

Hong Dao stopped talking nonsense, he took off the rosary beads hanging around his neck and put them on the floor, while he himself sat cross-legged on the string of rosary beads, carefully took out the previous piece of soul-suppressing wood from the box, put it in the palm of his left hand, and placed it in the palm of his right hand. Put up the no-phase finger and start chanting.

As the sound of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Vow Sutra" sounded, the soul-suppressing wood in his hand emitted layers of faint golden light, and the golden light slowly oscillated like water waves. The shadows in those rooms, after touching After this golden light, he moved first, and then began to struggle hard, making various painful appearances.

Hongdao's voice became louder and louder, and the golden light from the soul-suppressing wood in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the golden light covered the shadow like a golden bell.

"If all living beings in the future, whether dreaming or sleeping, see ghosts and gods and all forms, or lament or cry, or mourn or sigh, or fear or fear..."

As the sound of scriptures sounded, those ghosts were covered by golden light. After struggling for a while, they finally gave up and turned into a white spot of light, which gradually dispersed.

Every time the shadows disappeared, the golden light became dimmer. As those shadows disappeared one by one, the golden light emitted by the soul-suppressing wood became darker and darker, until finally there was no light at all.

Hongdao opened his eyes profusely with sweat, panting tiredly: "Okay, let's go here first, I want to rest for a while. Let's continue in the middle of the night!"

Dong Canghai saw his parents and grandma still staying in the corner with a few faces he didn't know at all, and he felt an indescribably strange feeling in his heart. He felt that those ghosts didn't seem to be sane. Such ghosts, Is it really possible to save them from past lives?

However, this weird feeling was quickly replaced by drowsiness. When Dong Canghai opened his eyes again, he was awakened by Hongdao.

"Hey, young man, what's going on in your house! Why are there so many more ghosts?"

"What the hell?" Dong Canghai was in a daze. Under Hongdao's strong request, he used the Celestial Eye Technique again, looked around, and was stunned!

A batch of dead souls were saved just now, and a new batch came in the end!

"What's going on here?" Dong Canghai and Hongdao stared wide-eyed, "Has this place become a haunted place?"

"Try again, let's not sleep this time, let's see where they all come from!" Hong Dao said, and he continued to save the souls of the dead again, but this time it was not as smooth as last time. The two of them heard a solemn voice resounding in mid-air: "That bastard actually wants to save the deity?"

Dong Canghai and Hongdao looked up into the air together, and saw that the ceiling was shrouded in black mist at some point, and a huge skull appeared in the black mist, and there was a faint green light in the eye sockets of the skull.

The green light flickered and gradually grew larger, covering the entire skull. The flesh and blood stuck to the skull layer by layer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally formed a distorted face, bleeding from the seven orifices, and a pale grimace.

Dong Canghai wanted to run away, but Hongdao yelled: "Don't be afraid, my soul-suppressing wood is designed to defeat evil spirits!"

As he spoke, he muttered something, the soul-suppressing wood in his hand suddenly rose golden, and flew towards the grimace.

The grimacing face was the size of a haha, with its bloody mouth wide open, grabbing the soul-suppressing wood in one bite, biting it into two pieces with a squeak, and falling to the ground, it was destroyed without any aura.

After Hongdao scolded "Damn it", without further ado, he jumped up and pushed Dong Canghai out of the way, and ran away.

Grimace didn't chase after Hongdao, but hovered in the air, black air enveloped Dongcanghai, and let out a haha ​​laugh.

"Boy! Seeing you come, you are a good tonic, let this deity eat you!" The grimace turned into a translucent hand, hooking its fingers towards the East Canghai, "Yuanyang, a first-level monk who has not let go of Qi training , It’s really a great supplement!”

"There was once a snake demon who said the same thing." Dong Canghai calmly took out the small flag in his purse.He also wanted to run, but he couldn't run now, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Hahaha, the snake demon is so stupid, he has a physical body to harvest... Hey, then how can you be fine?"

Dong Canghai's voice was still very calm: "Because I killed it!"

"What? Impossible!" Grimace was stunned. Before he could think carefully about the feasibility of this matter, he saw the young man's hand slightly raised, a blue light flashed, and the young man disappeared without a trace.

"Bastard, where are you?! Fufufu, you ran away, don't let me catch you!" Grimace let out a stern laugh, and the black mist steamed and filled the whole room, "Otherwise I will swallow you alive!"

Grimace made all sorts of terrifying scenes in mid-air, and went on a rampage, but couldn't find the young man.

And Dong Canghai was on the floor of the room, looking at the grimace rushing in front of him, he felt a burst of rejoicing in his heart, if he hadn't sacrificed the hidden formation flag in time, he might have been killed by this ghost now!It seems that when practicing in the future, the escape skill cannot be left behind.

Li Gui ran rampant in the room, roaring and roaring, although his roar became louder and louder, but his speed became slower and slower, and finally he stagnated in mid-air in a strange posture.

Dong Canghai just stared at the grimace that stopped less than ten centimeters away from him, until he was sure that this guy would not run around again, then quickly put away the formation flag, rushed out of the door, and ran to Dabei in the city center in one breath Temple, just to block Master Hongdao who was fleeing in panic.

"Master, you... ran away by yourself! You pushed me away, and I was almost swallowed by a ghost!" Dong Canghai was panting.

Hongdao was also very tired: "You are young and have good physical strength, and you can run faster than me. Being able to kill the snake demon shows that you have some skills. It is more suitable for you to die..."

Dong Canghai felt like vomiting blood.

"Can I go back to my house? I still have a lot of things left there."

Hongdao thought for a while, and said: "The yang energy is strong at noon, so you should be able to go back to get things. I suggest you don't go back to sleep at night... It's hard for ghosts!"

Dong Canghai couldn't let Hongdao go back with him, so he had no choice but to go back alone.

The broken soul tree in the room was still lying alone on the floor, the house was empty, there was no one there, and the grimace was gone.

Dong Canghai used the Celestial Eye Technique. In the daytime, he couldn't see those translucent shadows at all, but he saw another strange thing-a translucent boy floating on his bed.

The boy looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was barefoot and wrapped in a gray military overcoat that was obviously one size too big. The neckline is slightly open, revealing a clear collarbone.

"Bastard! How dare you come back to seek death? This deity wants to swallow you!" The young man tried to struggle again, but the invisible and invisible thing tied him tightly, and he couldn't move at all.

Every time he struggled, he could only make the military coat wrapped around him slip a little bit.

Dong Canghai wasn't very afraid of this guy in broad daylight, but he didn't relax his vigilance either. Last night, this monster was very fierce in biting off the soul-suppressing wood.

Dong Canghai took two steps forward cautiously. He found that the young man was indeed unable to move, so he became bolder and stuffed all the messy things such as the family's real estate certificate, graduation certificate, small flags, and Caiyang scriptures. Put it in the backpack so that he can escape at any time, then return to the boy, keep a safe distance, and look at the boy.

The young man stared fiercely at Dong Canghai, "Hmph, as soon as the sun goes down, I'll swallow you!"

This kind of threat was of no use to Dong Canghai, he ran in the middle of the night last night, if this young man really had boundless abilities in the dark, he wouldn't be trapped in his bed and couldn't move at all.

"What are you?" Dong Canghai asked carefully.

"Can't you see it? This deity is a fierce ghost!" The young man yelled, but unfortunately his voice sounded a bit like wind, and his immobile appearance was a bit imposing.

"A ghost?" Dong Canghai recalled the grimaces he saw last night, "Let's just say, what are you doing at my house? You are also responsible for those ghosts in my house? What's your plan?"

The young man snorted, and roared ferociously towards Dong Canghai. Unfortunately, no matter how vicious he was, he still looked like a bound boy, and he couldn't threaten Dong Canghai, who escaped from the hands of the snake demon, at all.

"Forget it, anyway, this house... I won't come back in the future." A house full of ghosts, what else can be done besides leaving it empty?

Dong Canghai had no interest in interrogating Li Gui, and he didn't know how to interrogate Li Gui, so he could only give up. He just took this opportunity to go outside and see if there would be more aura in some famous mountains and rivers. Maybe one day I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation, so I'll come back and deal with the ghosts.

But as soon as he walked out the door, he heard the boy on the bed growl again: "Bastard! Don't go! Come back, this deity has benefits for you!"

Dong Canghai stopped, and he looked at the sky, the sun was going west a little bit.The orientation of his room is not very good, it happens to be exposed to the west, and the afternoon sun is very raging, the kind that can hardly survive in summer.

"Are you afraid of the sun?" Dong Canghai frowned.

"You're afraid!" the boy growled, "Come back and let me go, I'll just swallow you!"

Dong Canghai chuckled: "You are indeed bound by something. If so, wouldn't it be safer if I don't untie you?"

The young man was suddenly speechless, unable to utter a word.

"Then, it's up to you to answer my question. If you can satisfy me, I'll let you go!" Dong Canghai said. He saw that the ghost who claimed to be the real one was a fierce ghost, but his mind might be far from that of "the respected one." "It's still quite a distance.

The young man was very unwilling, so he glared at Dong Canghai, and finally he could only nod his head: "Okay...do you keep your word?"

Dong Canghai didn't answer this question, but asked directly: "What's your name, what exactly is it? Why did you come to my house?"

The young man bit his lip, obviously unwilling to answer, he struggled hard again, but still couldn't get rid of the thing that was entangled with him, and the sun was about to shoot into the room and find himself.

So he could only reply reluctantly: "My name is Zhuang Yi, and I have lived here for many years. It's not that I want to come to your house, it's that there are so many ghosts in your house these two days, so I took the opportunity to come and have a look...Damn it Then I met that monk who was chanting scriptures to save the souls of the dead!"

"Zhuang Yi? Brother Zhuang?!" Dong Canghai couldn't believe it.

He still remembered this person. At that time, he was only four years old, Zhuang Yi had just entered high school, and he used to hug him and play around.

Later, Zhuang Yi's father engaged in a mistress, and his mother committed suicide by jumping off the building after poisoning her 16-year-old son in order to avenge her husband.

This incident was a sensation at the time, so Dong Canghai could still remember it fresh.

When Zhuang Yi died, Dong Canghai was only four years old, and he was in kindergarten, and he was sad for a while.

In the end, who would have thought that 18 years later, he would have grown up, but Brother Zhuang was still 16 years old, and... was tied to his bed!