Jin Tang

Chapter 16 Exorcism Ritual, Broken Temple and Boiled Bones

After parting from the fox, before turning into the east of the Hefang Bridge, eyes were all gray, a fishy smell mixed with the rotten stench from the open ditch in the air, flocks of crows wished, and the unlucky Dou Da Eyes looked left and right to search, tirelessly chattering on the city wall.

Mo Yang returned to the Renhe car dealership in silence, and before he stepped in, he saw Er Fu hurriedly running out from behind the counter, holding a withered wicker that had no branches and leaves and had been soaked and processed.

"Wait, Mr. Mo Lang, the third master told you that the coachmen who came back must go through the exorcism ceremony before they can step in." Er Fu was panting heavily as he ran.

Hearing the words, Mo Yang fixed on the threshold, and didn't rush to step in.

I saw Er Fu waving the willow stick around him, as if driving away invisible evil spirits.

Willow is also known as "ghost tree". Mo Yang's hometown has a custom of inserting wicker on the Ching Ming Festival. Unexpectedly, people place high hopes on wicker to drive away evil spirits and protect living beings so early.

"Mr. Mo Lang, don't worry, wait a little longer." Erfu said with a huff.

Quickly, he brought out a crackling brazier from behind the long counter. Judging from the whitish burning of the charcoal inside, the brazier seemed to have been lit for a long time.

"Lang Jun, just step over this brazier." Er Fu was still squatting on the ground, with his head raised and his tone very enthusiastic.

After Mo Yang stepped over, he could extinguish the charcoal basin, and he could take the remaining charcoal home for heating.

Mo Yang smiled, and stepped over without hesitation.

He had seen on TV before that ancient brides and prisoners released from prison would step over the brazier to get rid of bad luck.

Because since ancient times, people have believed that flame is a very hot and bright thing, which can burn away all the filth and evil spirits in the world.

I never imagined that one day I would go through such a life.

After successfully completing the ceremony, Er Fu immediately covered the charcoal basin to extinguish the flames.

"Mr. Mo Lang, the third master asked me to tell you that I have worked hard today, and I can arrange the rest of the time by myself." Er Fu's tone was a bit regretful.

This Mo Langjun is too unlucky, he can't make more money today.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, and went back to the stable to add a lot of fodder to the yellow and thin horse, and walked around the area where he was usually allowed to walk.

But in his heart, he secretly wrote down the personnel on duty in the car dealership today, and knew the area he was responsible for.

After so many days of contact, Mo Yang already has a preliminary understanding of these people's temperament and ability. He plans to choose to be in charge of those people who are careless, not so meticulous, and not very skilled when sneaking into the car dealership at night. start in the direction.

After the value was gone, Mo Yang walked back like everyone else, and returned to the ruined temple as usual, except for a little sadness on his face, he didn't show any abnormality.

In the ruined temple, the owner of the car still didn't return, and Rong'er was so anxious that she couldn't control herself.

"You have been out during the day. Mo Yang asserted when he saw Rong'er's dusty body and the soil stained on her feet.

"Master Mo, thinking that there is no news about the old man and Little Shitou, I have no way to stay safely in the ruined temple." Rong'er lowered her head and muttered as if she had made a mistake.

Mo Yang sighed deeply: "Rong'er, I know what you think, and I can understand it.

But the way you are dressed now looks like a young boy who has just grown up, maybe if you fall into the eyes of those murderers, you will also become their target.

What's more, let's not mention these ferocious criminals, just say that the world is so chaotic, it is very dangerous for you to walk outside alone, even if you have some fists and kicks on your body.

The old man is an old man. He has not experienced any wind and rain for so many years, so he will definitely be able to come back safely.How anxious he should be if he can't see you at that time.Wouldn't we be even more sorry if we missed any news because of this. "

"Master Mo, I will definitely stop wandering around and wait for news from you in the temple." Rong'er wrung her hands uneasily, her eyes moved around nimbly, she softly admitted her mistake and changed the subject, "Lei The head of the family is not here, and those refugees did not know where they got their flesh and blood to cook hot soup. But today I passed by the wine shop and bought rice wine, Master Mo, you have a taste."

Seeing this, Mo Yang couldn't say anything more, knowing that this little girl had her own ideas.

He picked up a bowl of steaming green rice wine, and he still had some expectations for the taste.

I was quite curious about this when I was reading Tang poetry when I was a student.

Li Xian used "Duan Ge Xing": "A green wine is as green as dye."

Li Bai's "Gift to Duan Qiniang": "Why don't you get drunk with a thousand cups of green wine."

Bai Juyi's "Falling Flowers": "Please taste the green fermented grains."

These poems and chants were all expressing the color of the wine. At that time, Mo Yang felt that if ice cubes were added, it would taste better than cola.

Modern rice wine does not appear green. The rice wine in front of us is green. This is because the purity of koji cannot be guaranteed in this era of wine making, so that a large number of other microorganisms are mixed in during the koji making and brewing process, causing the wine to turn green.

After drinking this bowl of hot rice wine, the cold air of the day was completely dispelled, and Mo Yang's face glowed red.

He took the opportunity to ease the atmosphere with Rong'er, and put a smile on his face: "I'll go to the front to check, and tonight I'm going to Renhe car dealership to investigate, don't leave here, help me cover."

Mo Yang came to the front hall, and when he turned around, he found three comparatively stronger refugees sitting in front of a dirty earthen pot with a bit missing.

Hot air rose above the jar, and the boiling water made a gurgling sound.

I don't know what they are cooking, and there is a strange smell in the whole house.

And at their feet, many gnawed bones have been piled up.

"Brothers, enjoy yourself." Mo Yang suddenly made a sound.

The three refugees were ragged and dirty.The hair looked like it hadn't been done in a long time, rough and greasy, and tangled into tangles.

And their hands, which were red and cracked from the cold, even had suppurative places, and the nails of their ten fingers were very long, and there was still mud inside the nails.

"What's the matter, sir?" one of them asked timidly.

"Don't be nervous, everyone can improve the food today, I'm also happy for it." Mo Yang stepped forward slowly, his eyes fixed on the bones at the feet of these people.

It was just after seeing these that he decided to make a sound and stepped forward to check.

There was still heat on these bones, and Mo Yang's gaze was fixed on one of the bones, which was about the length of an adult's forearm.

What kind of animal is this, and what part of the bone is it...

　Tong Tang: "Thank you Wei Lan Bu Jing A for the reward of 5000 coins, I wish you all the best..."

　　Rong'er: "Thank you for the reward of 3 coins from the 2000 masters of the Buddhist family. I wish you well."

　　Thanks to the support of the readers, Tong Tang, who was blocked for two chapters in a row, has been resurrected with full blood!
　　
　
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