Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

Wang Xianqiao tossed the heavy package in the air with his hands, and took out a bright light from it with a smile on his face, shook it in front of Tang Fang, and said: "Good thing, old ancestor, these people are really good!" I regard you as a god, why don't we set up a street stall here, and we will make a lot of money every day."

Tang Fang said: "What you sell is writing something."

"They're all worthless gadgets. Be careful. They're not poisonous. They may not be of much use to us, but to these people, they might be able to strengthen their health after eating them. Anyway, a piece of light is considered to be a profit for them."

Tang Fang said: "Why did you appear here? Shouldn't you be sleeping at home? Why, last night's injury has been cured, so you started cheating?"

Wang Xianqiao looked gloomy, and said, "Aren't I concerned about the ancestor? You see, it's so late, and the ancestor still hasn't gone back. I was very worried, so I came out to look for you. I happened to see the strong fairy spirit here. I think there must be a great fairy here, so I ran over to see, it really is the ancestor here, ancestor, your old man is really unfathomable, you have even learned the most profound art of 'calling the wind and calling the rain' in the Taoist sect. I don’t know if there is anything in this world that the ancestors can’t do.”

Speaking of this, Wang Xianqiao seemed to say casually: "I just saw that there seems to be a person next to the ancestor. I don't know which fairy this kid is from. He looks quite handsome."

"Huh?" Tang Fang paused, thinking to himself, could it be him?Indifferently said: "It's nothing, just an ordinary friend. It's getting late, if we don't go back, Miss Hua and Tang Yi will be worried."

Wang Xianqiao paused, shook his head and said, "Old Ancestor, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back tonight."

"Huh?" Tang Fang asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

"That little girl of yours, Tang Yi, has been running a fever since you left, and then your mistress got really scared—"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Tang Fang shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes," Wang Xianqiao swallowed his tongue, and said, "Later Miss Hua sent someone to find me. I went over to have a look. Be good, it's serious, this little girl is about to be implicated."

"What's going on, please explain clearly, what happened to Tang Yi!" Tang Fang asked hurriedly when he heard that Tang Yi seemed to be in trouble.

"Old Ancestor, think about it, my king, the Immortal, used great power to destroy that golden-eyed tribute master who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and those ghost boys were all refined by the golden-eyed tribute master. Now that the Golden-Eyed Tribute Master is dead, these ghost boys are naturally too skinny to follow, and if they want to rebel, Tang Yi, as the host, has no tribute skills, so he can't suppress the ghost boys in his body at all, naturally... "

Tang Fang paused, furrowed his eyebrows deeply, and murmured: "Why is this happening? Isn't the tribute master already extinct, why is Tang Yi still..."

"But it's not a big deal. Who let her have a good uncle like you who is so merciful and compassionate, and another good uncle like me who has great powers, this matter is covered by me." Wang Xianqiao patted his chest road.

"Didn't that ghost boy come out to help that Tang Yi when he was haunted by other ghosts brought by Master Gong? How could he turn back on Tang Yi?"

"That's right, that's exactly how I spared this ghost boy that day. One is to see that this ghost boy is not bad in nature, and the other is that Tang Yi has made a contract with her. Both of them will be prosperous and both will be prosperous, and the other will be damaged. If I kill this ghost boy, although Tang Yi can save his life, after all, his body is weak, even if he can be cured, there will be some roots of the disease left behind, and when he gets older, it will probably show up and affect Yuanshou. After all, the ghost boy was polluted by the filth of the golden-eyed tribute master. In the future, his surly temperament will gradually lose his nature. I just didn't expect this moment to come so soon. If Tang Yi is controlled by this ghost boy, his nature will be lost, and he will become a The cruel monster, I originally wanted to take care of it carefully, but now I can only use heavy medicine to get rid of the root cause."

"How to do."

"Actually, it's nothing. As I said before, a ghost boy is like a mirror. Good and evil depend on the person who raises the ghost. I just need to use seven inches of soil to remove the filth from the ghost boy, and the ghost boy will gradually calm down. Infected, with kind thoughts in his heart, he became Tang Yi's natal object. If he can succeed in cultivation in the future, Tang Yi will help him reincarnate, and for Tang Yi, it will also accumulate a period of supreme goodness, whether it is for himself or future generations. , there will be infinite Yin Ze.”

"In that case, why didn't you save her!"

Wang Xianqiao smiled wryly and said: "Don't be impatient, old ancestor. As I said, although I have a good prescription, I lack good medicine. If I don't have this medicine, I have nowhere to start."

"You mean seven inches of soil?"

"Exactly!" Wang Xianqiao said, "These seven inches of soil are the cemetery, ant nest, crab hole, fertile field, wharf, prosperous land, temple, cave, and seven places of love. The soil in these seven places has its own magical effect. , and only one inch can be taken from every seven places, a total of seven places are needed to get seven inches."

Wang Xianqiao sighed and said: "Besides, the time is tight, so I have to stop my practice and go out to find the ancestor to discuss this matter. If we can't get Qicun after dawn, I'm afraid this little girl Tang Yi will be a god. saved."

"Seven inches, it's really troublesome to find seven places in one night."

"The old ancestor doesn't seem to understand what I mean? I mean, for every seven inches of soil, you only get one inch for every seven places, seven seven 49, we have to travel seven seven 49 places in one night, the task is huge!"

"Then what are you waiting for!" Tang Fang galloped forward without thinking.

The compass pointer in Wang Xianqiao's hand must be. The two stopped at the top of the mountain. Wang Xianqiao wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Damn, after searching for so long, I finally found this. The mass grave in Changsha City is really real. Not many, it seems that there are not enough dead people."

"Stop rambling, fetch soil for me!" Tang Fang said with a slight displeasure at the cold blood in Wang Xianqiao's body that he was most disgusted with.

While collecting soil, Wang Xianqiao muttered: "Among these graves, the undead have passed the most, so they have the most energy. It is the energy soil in the seven inches of soil, and it is also the foundation of my practice. We ran seven times in a row. Graves, I just searched so much, Tang Yi, you can remember the benefits of your great ancestor, and listen to your grandfather's words in the future..."

Wang Xianqiao and Tang Fang took the soil from the last grave and didn't stop there, they seemed to be looking for the next place.

In one night, Changsha City only saw the figures of the two speeding like lightning. Almost the entire Changsha City was covered by the two of them. Fortunately, both of them had extraordinary movements. Even if I could run seven to 49 places in a row, I would probably die of exhaustion on the ground.

At six o'clock in the morning, the two of them finally completed their great task of fetching soil, and Tang Fang could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the red sun that was about to erupt in front of him, he said decisively, "Go back to the city!"

In the seven inches of soil, except for the tomb, the other six places also have their own energy and their own magical methods.

Crab soil, the soil is full of the shells of crabs growing up, it is a place where life can be saved from a desperate situation, and it has a place to survive from a desperate situation.

Ant soil and ant hills are often built higher and higher, with the meaning of rising step by step.

Good land, fertile and rich in products, has the meaning of a good harvest.

The pier soil, business people come and go, has the energy of doing business and accumulating wealth.

Prosperous land: crowded with people, it is a commercial gathering place where every inch of land is expensive, and it has the energy to attract money and customers.

The temple soil, where monks chant scriptures every day and feel the way of heaven, has the energy of righteous immortal Buddha.

The land of caves, gods, elves, mountain gods, where the land lives, has magical energy.

The soil of love, the soil of various roots that cultivate the tree of love, has a good relationship with people.

Take one inch from every seven places of the seven inches of soil, and add it to the blessing of the magic method, which will naturally produce great power, and it is a necessary thing for purifying the ghost boy.

The two rushed to Tang Yi's residence impatiently. At this time, Huan Tong was still busy taking care of Tang Yi who was seriously ill. Tang Fang put his hand on Tang Yi's forehead, and it was really hot. Seeing the two come back , finally let out a long breath of relief, sat down, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, and said softly: "Master, you are finally back, if you don't come back, I... I... don't even know How should I explain to you," said this, sobbing softly.

"Don't panic, don't rush, there is an old man here, there is no taboo! Little boy, let me see if you are seriously ill." After speaking, Wang Xianqiao's restless big hand moved towards Tang Yi's hot cheek.

"Fortunately, I came in time, everything is still under the control of the old man, Huaxuan, you prepare the altar quickly, the old man has to do it!"