Chapter 114 Rakshasa Ghost

As soon as these words were said, He Jing's slender body couldn't help shaking, her head became dizzy, and she almost fell on Li Xuanwei.

"I have no grievances with her, why does she hate me!"

He Jing was terrified.

Li Xuanwei was her only lifeline.

Seeing her panic, Li Xuan sighed slightly, and understood that it was not her fault.

"Cause and effect are impermanent. It is very common for good causes to plant evil results. It is useless to be afraid now, and there is still a chance to remedy it."

"How to fix it?!"

Li Xuan thought for a while, trying to recall how his master dealt with this kind of ghost rakshasa when he was a child.

"I've never dealt with Rakshasa ghosts before. I just heard Master tell about his youth when I was very young."

After returning to the dormitory, He Jing locked the door and dragged Li Xuanwei to the balcony.

Li Xuanwei sat down, feeling a little parched, and went back to the milk box under his seat to unpack a box of pure milk.

After taking a sip of milk, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"That was when the master was in his 20s. He had just left the master's school to start a career on his own. During his travels, he once settled in a small village. The village was a village with a common surname. The village head was in charge of the whole village and was always very polite. Prestige.

One of these families was a man surnamed Li who married a foreign woman as his daughter-in-law, and gave birth to a son soon after.A family of three built a peach orchard in the back mountain. It was a good solar term and there was a lot of rain. The family worked hard to take care of it every day. That year the peach trees grew very well and the harvest was also very good.

The life of the family is getting better and better, and they built a three-story house in the village, and they live happily.

When the child was thirteen or fourteen years old, something happened to the man in the family. He stumbled and fell down the mountain when he was taking care of the peach trees in the back mountain. He didn't die at first, but there was no one to help him at the bottom of the mountain. Gradually he lost blood and died.

After the man died, people in the village began to plan his Taoshan and house.The village chief felt that if the man's surname was Li, the property would belong to the village after his death, and the woman was a person with a foreign surname, so she did not deserve to own the property left by the man.

Of course the woman disagreed, and she also knew that people in the village were sinister, so she planned to sell the house and Taoshan to live elsewhere.

As a result, the day before the buyer came to see the house, the woman died in the backyard. After being found out, she was poisoned to death by drinking pesticide.

After the woman died, the people in the village couldn't wait to occupy the family's house, money, and Taoshan.Those relatives who claimed to be uncles and uncles lived in their houses as a matter of course.

The remaining child of the two quarreled and went to the town to sue, but that night, the child's limbs were severed, and the child was hanged on the peach tree bleeding from all seven orifices. "

Hearing this, He Jing almost guessed what would happen next.

"Has he become a Rakshasa ghost?"

"Well, and he died on a peach tree, becoming a ghost Rakshasa who is not afraid of a series of exorcisms such as peach wood swords."

"Then your master, what did you do then?"

Li Xuan shook his head slightly.

"He couldn't help the people in the village. He left the village on the day the child died, and he passed by here again a few years later. The village has been deserted for many years. Only after asking the people in the distant village did they know that the people in Lijia Village were on the head of the child. All died tragically in the Seven Nights, and no one survived."

The cup in He Jing's hand suddenly dropped and shattered.

Mu Mu, who had just opened the door and came in, was taken aback, and was shocked again when he saw He Jing's pale face.

"what happened to you?"

He Jing covered her face and lay on the table without saying a word.

Mu Mu's face was full of curiosity.

These two people went out in the afternoon, why did they come back like this?
"Say, what's the matter?"

In a dormitory, you can't hide it from her all the time, so Li Xuanwei directly told her everything.

"My God, is she really coming back to find you?"

He Jing was not in the mood to talk at all, she just felt bored.

Mu Mu sat down and comforted him cautiously.

"Don't be afraid, Wei Wei is here, everything will be fine."

Mu Mu has unconditional trust in Li Xuanwei, no matter how difficult the problem is, she can handle it.

Besides, this ghost is not mainly targeting her, so there is no need to be so afraid.

Li Xuanwei looked at Mu Mu.

"Stop talking."

Then he frowned and looked at He Jing.

"I haven't finished my words yet. It's not that there are ways, but I haven't tried it, and it may be risky."

"what way?"

"The incident in Lijia Village made my master see the power of Rakshasa ghosts for the first time. After that, he started looking for experts everywhere, asking how to deal with Rakshasa ghosts, and he indeed found a way.

First, the three elements of becoming a Rakshasa ghost.

[-]: Deep resentment before death
Two: tragic death
Three: Death is special
If we want to deal with Rakshasa ghosts, the only way is to block the process of transforming into ghosts. We can't change the cause of death, the state of death, and the only thing we can change now is death transformation.

First of all, we are going to the place of death to set up a three-yin arhat plate to block the moonlight on the night of the full moon four days later.

Then set up an altar cloth in the room to enhance Yang Qi.

The last thing is to find the corpse, try to force out the remaining corpse aura in her body, resolve her resentment, and reduce the chance of her turning into a Rakshasa. "

"If all three methods are used, it still can't be stopped?"

"Then it depends on the five consecutive whips I usually practice to exorcise ghosts."

Mu Mu reminded in a low voice.

"Since it's only for He Jing, let's find a way to protect her. As for her changing Rakshasa, it doesn't matter. Anyway, those people are bad people, and they deserve to die."

Li Xuanwei looked solemn.

"The birth of Rakshasa cannot be just a bloody debt. It will continue to stay in the world after taking revenge to cause harm to the world. It will not be those seven people who died after that."

Bad luck.

"Then let's act now."

Without further ado, the sooner the better.

That means you have to go to the hotel.

Mu Muren was timid, but curious, and wanted to follow him to have a look.

"I'm going to open a room, and I'm still a member of that hotel, so I won't attract others' attention."

"Follow if you are not afraid."

"With you here, I have nothing to be afraid of."

In this way, the three of them set out at night. In order to meet the aunt's rounds, He Jing spent money to find someone from another dormitory to answer for her, and planned not to go back tonight.

Because someone died in the hotel, the business of the hotel was very bad. In order not to arouse suspicion, they booked a room two rooms away from the locked room.

After entering the house, the three climbed forward one by one along the balcony.

Fortunately, the business of the hotel was not good, and no one had reserved the rooms next to it, so the balcony was not blocked. Although my legs were a little weak when I climbed over, I still got in without any risk.

As soon as the balcony door was pushed open, a cold breath rushed over, and Mu Mu, who was startled, hid directly behind Li Xuanwei.

(End of this chapter)

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