The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng glanced at him, and said: [I'm staying overnight, I'm sorry senior brother, second senior brother, and third senior brother should go back and ask for help, I'm afraid the things here have been nourished by the soul of life for decades... I can't do anything about it, I can only relieve it His anger can be dragged on until tonight at most. ]

Bai Ye glanced at Uncle Li who walked out, breaking out in a cold sweat: [Why don't we run together? ]

Uncle Li put down the pastry with a smile and said to Bai Ye: "Could it be that the little Daoist is hot?"

Bai Ye hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead: "It's quite hot, ha...haha..."

Seeing that Uncle Li went to help in the kitchen, Ding Baocheng said: [He has a lot of yin, and he must have brought us here because the things here want to make a big fuss tonight. He may have something to ask us, so it's inconvenient to say it directly. If he left, the whole Lijiazhuang and even the whole Nanlang City would be devastated. ]

Qing Feng said: [Your words remind me of that incident 18 years ago...]

Ding Baocheng: [What's the matter? ]

Kong Mingfan: [Hundred ghosts in Yong'an City travel at night, and the cause of the disaster is also because there are people raising ghosts in Yong'an City.The Yong'an City in those days... is today's Nanlang City. ]

Ding Baocheng couldn't help being startled. He remembered that Lin Jin's family was ransacked because of that catastrophe. Thinking of this, he frowned deeply.

Kong Mingfan took his hand and squeezed it lightly, Ding Baocheng smiled at him to show he was fine.

Kong Mingfan was about to transmit the sound to him when he heard Uncle Li's wailing from the room, and several people rushed in to have a look.

I saw Uncle Li lying on the ground and covered his thighs and sorrowful: "Ahhhh ... it hurts ... let me go, I know wrong ..."

Ding Baocheng squatted down and looked at Uncle Li's thigh that was cut by a kitchen knife, "It's all right, no artery was hurt, don't move, I'll stop the bleeding for you."

As he spoke, he took out the anesthetic from his cuff and put on a tourniquet.

Uncle Li's face was pale, and his blood stained the ground.

Everyone even thought that Uncle Li was fine, but they were too frightened to speak, so they sent him to the house to rest.

out of the bedroom.

Uncle Li's wife, Mrs. Yu, is an old man over sixty years old. He was so frightened that he even forgot to put down the knife for chopping meat just now. He just stood at the door and looked into the room blankly.

He kept whispering some repetitive words in his mouth, just like chanting scriptures.

Ding Baocheng got closer and heard him say: "He's here...he's here..."

Ding Baocheng asked as gently as possible: "Who's here?"

Yu shook her head and screamed, like a cat meowing in the middle of the night, adding to the horror: "I can't say...he...won't let us say..."

Ding Baocheng saw that he kept looking out the door, and said to him softly, "If you don't tell me, I'll cut down the tree outside the door so that he can never come back..."

"How dare you!" Yu shrieked hysterically and wanted to pounce on him with a knife: "He's coming back! Kill you all! You owe him this!"

"Be careful!" Kong Mingfan stepped forward to block Ding Baocheng behind him.

"I'm fine." Ding Baocheng immediately raised his hand and cast a spell on Yu Shi.

He couldn't move, and the knife in his hand seemed to be able to kill this group of people, but unexpectedly, he was fixed in place.

Ding Baocheng hid the knife in his hand: "Calm down and I'll undo your hold technique."

Mrs. Yu hissed and cursed: "You son of a bitch, stinky Taoist *#*..."

Ding Baocheng was pulled behind by Kong Mingfan to cover his ears, and Ding Baocheng held his hand in his hand: "I'm fine... I'm used to it." Since time travel, Ding Daochang felt that his social status had dropped sharply, and he was scolded. It's all natural.

Yu's yelling attracted all the neighbors around.

"Adie... that's enough!" Uncle Li's physical condition improved a bit, and when he heard the noise, he struggled to get off the bed, and walked over while leaning on the wall, holding Mrs. Yu in his arms, crying, "We can't do evil any more... the eldest son dies." It's hard enough, let him go with peace of mind, so that he doesn't have to stay in the world to suffer more sins, do you want to watch him never be reborn?"

Mrs. Yu also started to cry, and could only say one thing: "They are the ones who are sorry for Xiao Zhuzi, they should be buried with them... they should be buried with them!"

Because the gate of Uncle Li’s house was locked, some people directly moved the ladders and sat on the wall to watch the fun: “What’s wrong with your house, Old Li? Brother-in-law, is he crazy?”

Others jumped directly onto the locust tree next to them.

Yu looked at the villagers who had entered the yard and began to curse even more frantically: "You black-hearted bastards! My eldest son was killed by you! You will die badly tonight too!"

"Father Yu, what do you mean by that? Didn't my cousin go crazy by himself 18 years ago and was eaten by monsters, how did we harm your eldest son?" The young man sitting on the tree couldn't listen anymore and said angrily .

As he spoke, he climbed down the tree and opened the door to let the villagers who watched the fun come in.

Ding Baocheng frowned: "This is someone else's house. You can open the door of another house without permission, which is considered trespassing."

The young man didn't take it seriously: "Anyway, my uncle and father Yu have no descendants. After they die, I will carry the coffin. Isn't this inheritance all mine?"

"That's not bad. My son is right. The eldest brother's family has no descendants, and their things will all belong to the young and strong." From outside the door came a middle-aged man with a round waist and thick legs, wearing a red coat with a rose flower on his head. Are you fat?

"Aunt Wu is here, there is a good show to watch." Someone whispered beside him.

The young man who looked like he was in the same family as Ah Mo yelled, "Dad, you're here, where is Dad?"

"What can he do? Come and sleep at home." Aunt Wu snorted, watching Ding Baocheng narrow her eyes with her fat eyes and raising her hand to wipe the hair on his forehead, revealing his three-petaled flower: "A one-petaled flower My brother is also easy to come out and show off, take care of other people's housework and don't go back to look in the mirror, just like you, you can't give birth to a living thing, and you will cry in the future, hum."

Ding Baocheng frowned and looked at the fat woman who spoke viciously, and slowly tightened his fingers.

Kong Mingfan's eyes turned cold, and he raised his finger slightly to draw a circle, then Aunt Wu, who was about to push Ding Baocheng away, fell to the ground with a slap, and the flesh on her stomach fell heavily, and she made a puffing sound: "Ouch! Who the hell just kicked my old lady!"

"Father...you fell by yourself, no one kicked you." His son Xiao Zhuang hurriedly helped him up and muttered in a low voice.

Aunt Wu slapped Xiao Zhuang on the forehead: "You eat everything inside and out." He walked to the side of Mrs. Yu and slapped Yu's head, who was staring at him bitterly and dared not speak: "Sister-in-law? Are you feeling sober?"

Ding Baocheng was almost set a lower limit by this woman. He used to think that Jin's bullying Kong Mingfan was already too much, but fortunately he didn't do it. He didn't expect that Aunt Wu would beat someone unambiguously.

Ding Baocheng was afraid that he would suffer if he tried to immobilize Shi Yu again, so he hurriedly performed the immobilization technique on Shi Yu.

Yu Shi was taken aback by the beating, and she came back to her senses for a moment, and with all her teeth and claws, she grabbed the bossy Aunt Wu's hair and pulled it forcefully.

Aunt Wu was used to bullying him, a silent and talkative sister-in-law. It was the first time he fought back, and he also slapped Yu and started to fight back.

Not long after the two fought, young people from the village came and pulled them away. Aunt Wu's nose was blue and her eyes were swollen, and the big flower on her head fell to the ground and was trampled to pieces. Shi dipped the pig cage.

Although Mrs. Yu also had many fingernail marks on his face, Aunt Wu's condition was much better. He stared at Aunt Wu with tears in his eyes, and shouted hoarsely, "You won't survive tonight! You should go to hell!"

"Sister Yu, I don't know what went wrong today. She used to be kind and friendly, why did she suddenly..." The young man who was watching asked an old man next to her.

The old man's sunken cloudy eyes stunned Mrs. Yu, and said with an old bellows voice: "It's usually pretended, but today it's the original shape. His Zhuzi likes to go out to play by himself, and he's so crazy that he doesn't come home in the middle of the night. 18 years ago, the official of the Lin family sold the fake spirit stones in Yong'an City. He couldn't avoid the evil spirits, and ghosts came out in the middle of the night. The pillars were torn apart while playing outside, and the old Li's daughter-in-law must have gone crazy. A few years ago Crazy, this disease can't be cured."

"He went out to go crazy by himself?" Yu's crying voice was hoarse: "It's obviously you, let people go out to sacrifice ghosts!"

Qing Feng said: "What does he mean by that?"

Ding Baocheng frowned, glanced at Kong Mingfan and said, "It's another sacrifice."

Kong Mingfan also looked like iron, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Eldest brother, you go back first, find the master to live the iron man, and find 36 disciples to recite the Soul Crossing Sutra."

Ding Baocheng said: "Will they be reborn in the Heart Sutra?"

Qing Feng said: "Yes, yes, yes! Our Qing Yunzong disciples know everything! I'll bring someone here right away."

"Thanks for your hard work." Ding Baocheng gave them a stack of Gale Talismans: "The sooner the better, sticking this on Qingyun will speed up the flight."

"Friend Daoist, you are truly omnipotent!" Bai Ye said, shaking the paper talisman in his hand.

Lan Yang grabbed Bai Ye by the shoulder and threw him onto Qing Yun: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

After Qingfeng and the others left, Ding Baocheng looked at the villagers who were still watching the show: "For those who are related to the death of Uncle Li's family Zhuzi 18 years ago, come forward now, and I promise you will be fine. Otherwise, I will be at a loss when it comes to death." .”

Some of the onlookers were really stupefied, and some moved their eyes, but no one spoke for 3 minutes.

Ding Baocheng nodded: "Okay, this is your choice. If that's the case, wait until the time is over, and let your offspring continue to bear your sins together."

"Taoist..." A white-haired old man came out, one of his eyes was empty, and his weathered face was wrinkled and mottled.

Ding Baocheng's open eyes can actually tell which people have lives on them, and those who have lives will have black Taoism on their Tianming acupoint.

How many lives means how many lives, and when you go to hell, you will settle your karmic debts and judge what punishment you should suffer.

The old man and the dozen or so scattered people around him all had traces at the Tianming acupoint, which showed that Zhuzi's death was not the sin of one person, but the crimes of many.

The old man who stood up was actually just one of these people with very light karmic debts. His traces were very shallow, and at most he only added fuel to the flames, but he stood up.

【Finish】