I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1787

Hearing Li Huaishui's words, the muscles on the fat monk's face trembled slightly, as if he was moved, he pulled Li Huaishui up, his voice was much softer, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Badhui, you don't want You will die, and this old monk still wants to pass on this skill to you."

As he said that, the fat monk groped around for a while, and took out a small golden Buddha statue. He pulled Li Huaishui's hand, handed the Buddha statue to Li Huaishui's hand, and said: "In a while, when your mother's wronged soul approaches you, when it wants to kill you, you take out this thing and stick it to your heart, it can save your life. This thing is carried with you after your master consecrated it Decades of things contain great Buddha Dharma, don't worry, you kid, you won't die."

Li Huaishui put the Buddha statue in front of his eyes and saw that it was a golden Buddha. It felt cool in his hand, and there seemed to be a warm breath spreading from his hand to his heart, and the fear in his heart was reduced by most of it.

The fat monk glanced at Li Huaishui again, then turned his head and said to the Taoist priests beside him, "Let's get started."

"As ordered!"

Those old Taoists agreed in unison, took out the mahogany swords in their hands one after another, opened their posture at the door, and walked again. This time was different from the last time. It was a small formation. In front of the courtyard gate of Bad Shui's house, he stepped on the steps with that dazzling footwork, seemingly chaotic, but connected end to end, echoing each other, waving the mahogany sword in the air, and finally surrounded the city in a circle, The mahogany swords in their hands intersected together, and then jumped back together.

Then, another old Taoist stood up, and started to draw some runes with the mahogany sword from the circle just now, and didn't stop until the door of Mrs. Li's house.

After doing all this, the fat monk said to Li Huaishui in a deep voice: "Baoshui, you go, stand inside the circle you just drew, remember, you must lead your mother's innocent soul to that circle." You can escape within that circle, that circle is for arresting ghosts, not people, and when the time comes, your mother can’t escape, so you can escape.”

Li Huaishui responded, still a little panicked in his heart. Holding the golden Buddha in his hand, he walked towards the circle step by step. Every step he took, he felt a step closer to the Palace of Hades. torment.

Finally, Li Huaishui still stood within the circle, and said to the fat monk, "Master, it's done."

The fat monk nodded, and stopped looking at Li Huaishui, but said loudly to the Taoist priests: "Okay, everyone take precautions, Mrs. Li will come out soon!"

As soon as the words fell, the old Taoists scattered in various directions, and the Zeng Big Dipper was scattered everywhere, while the fat monk took a deep breath, his expression suddenly became solemn, he stood up with one hand, and sang a song Buddha name: "Amitabha..."

Then, the fat monk lifted his monk's robe, sat down cross-legged on the spot, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and began to recite scriptures silently.

It was just a cup of tea, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold again, and a gust of wind began to blow, swirling and whistling.

The black mist in the courtyard of Mrs. Li's house suddenly rose, and a hoarse laughter like a broken gong came out of the yard, as if there were hands scratching everyone's heart. At this moment, everyone was worried. Even the old Liu Tou and Wu Feng on the roof were no exception.

(End of this chapter)