first divine calculation

Chapter 51

Originally, being in a funeral home was already scary enough, but when the phone rang, everyone was startled.

Huo Xiaobei was also startled, he looked into his pants pocket, it turned out that it was his phone that was ringing.

"Second Uncle." Huo Xiaobei answered the phone.

Huo Yubai had been kidnapped when he was young, so Mr. Huo was very concerned about the safety of the descendants of the Huo family. After Huo Xiaobei went to No. [-] Middle School, the Huo family began to send people to protect him secretly. At this moment, Huo Yubai called, just It was because of reports from his subordinates that Huo Xiaobei had left the school.

"What are you doing at the funeral home?" Huo Yubai got straight to the point.

"A classmate of mine had an accident, Banruo brought us here to clarify the matter."

Huo Xiaobei told Huo Yubai what had happened, and Huo Yubai didn't make a sound when he heard the words, and said after a while: "Be careful, answer the phone at any time!"

Huo Xiaobei still wanted to resist, but he heard a beeping sound from the microphone, and the other end had already hung up.

Mao Jiang was very anxious because of this trouble, he was just this one child, Mao Zixuan was his life, usually he was busy with work, he didn't discipline Mao Zixuan much, and he also developed Mao Zixuan's little personality. Problem, this kid has a very strong self-esteem. Ever since his classmates found out about his work in the funeral home, he has not allowed himself to hold a parent-teacher meeting, for fear of being laughed at by his classmates. Father is a disgrace.

Mao Jiang knew that he should take care of his children more, and he also knew that if he changed his job, he might be able to resolve the conflict between father and son. However, he did not have a diploma, and the monthly salary he found was not high, so he finally changed this job. Point, the job sounds bad, and there is an unpleasant smell on his body every day when he goes home. Most people can't accept it, but at least this job allows him to get a higher salary. He can support his wife and children in this city. You can save money for your children to go to college and buy a house in the future. Compared with it, you can live with more dignity.

He is over forty years old, how dare he change jobs casually?Therefore, although Mao Zixuan has always disliked him as an embalmer, he still has not changed his job. Now, he has worked here for five or six years. After seeing all kinds of life and death, he began to re-examine this profession. It's not very noble, but sometimes he thinks, if he doesn't do this job, if everyone thinks this job can't be put on the table, who will want to do it in the future?If everyone doesn't do it, who will send people on their last journey after they die?Therefore, even though I have resentment and hatred for this job, I still persevere.

But no matter what, Mao Zixuan was his only child, and it was his fate. If something happened to the child, how could he, as a father, not be in a hurry?
Mao Jiang took a look at Banruo, she was just a weak little girl with a strong aura, and she seemed to have a neat and non-sloppy personality, not like what a girl of this age should be, which is very reassuring.But don't worry, but you are only 17 years old. How can you be such a powerful master of metaphysics at this age?
Mao Jiang asked anxiously: "Little girl, do you see the problem? How did my Zixuan get haunted by ghosts?"

Banruo glanced at him, perhaps because of work, Mao Jiang exuded a strange smell.

"I don't know the specific reason, but from his appearance, his face is darkened and surrounded by death. If we don't find out the reason in time, I'm afraid he won't live for long!"

After hearing this, Mao Jiang almost collapsed. "Then what should we do? Why did the evil spirit choose Zixuan specifically?"

Prajna thought for a while, generally speaking, evil spirits will not take the initiative to trouble people, unless someone uses magic to drive evil spirits to do mischief. In this way, it is not ghosts, but people.

"Do you have any enemies in your family?" Prajna asked.

Mao Jiang thought for a while, then shook his head firmly. "No, I'm busy at work and come home very late. I often go back in the middle of the night. My wife works in a factory and often has to work night shifts. We don't have much contact with people and we don't have any hatred. How could anyone want us What about the lives of our children?"

In any case, Banruo does not believe that the evil spirits came to the door automatically.

"The tombstone we saw in the cemetery today couldn't have been bought by the evil spirit himself. It must be someone who had a grudge against your family and wanted Mao Zixuan's life. Assuming responsibility, I thought of using sorcery to drive evil spirits to do mischief, so that this person can not only take revenge, but also separate the relationship, killing two birds with one stone!" Prajna analyzed rationally.

"Think about it, have you ever offended anyone?" Huo Xiaobei also said the same.He felt that the Prajna analysis made sense.

Mao Jiang thought for a long time, but still shook his head. He looked eagerly, "Master, I really can't think of it. You should first think about whether there is a solution!"

Banruo glanced at the environment of the funeral parlor, and then thought of the empty tomb in the cemetery. It can be said that this person has a deep hatred for the Mao family. He wanted to kill the only blood of the Mao family. Not only did he choose the cemetery, he bought it The tombstone, and even Mao Zixuan's berth in the funeral parlor have been chosen, it can be said that he is going to kill him with one blow!

She thought about it, and according to this person's habits, he only did it at night, maybe it was because it was safer to do bad things, or it was also possible that this person's magic power was not high, and he could only do it at night when the yin was full. Make the evil spirit be driven by himself, let Mao Zixuan go to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

You must know that people have yang energy in their bodies. This yang energy is different from ghosts, and it is an important evidence of human existence. Once the yang energy in a person is gone, then this person is not far from death. Going to places like cemeteries and funeral parlors is probably done on purpose by this person. You must know that such places are the most yin qi. If you often come to such places, you will be easily invaded by yin and evil qi. It will swallow the yang energy of people's body, causing the yang energy to be eaten away little by little. In the end, the only thing waiting for Mao Zixuan is death.

That person set Mao Zixuan's death date in seven days, probably because of his calculations. The yang energy in Mao Zixuan's body has become weaker and weaker. If no one helps him to resolve it, after seven days, Mao Zixuan's yang energy will be exhausted. die.

Thinking of this, Prajna only felt that this person was gloomy and extremely vicious.

However, the more such a scum, the more interested she was in killing him!Save this kind of person to harm others.

Banruo said: "Tonight, I'm afraid this person will try to drive out evil spirits again. At that time, I will find a way to find him!"

"Tonight?" Mao Zixuan's legs were already shaking with fright, thinking that he would be possessed by a ghost tonight, his soul was going to fly. "No, no! I don't want to go to the cemetery anymore, and I don't want to be haunted anymore!"

"Then do you want to die?" Prajna said coldly, "Choose one between death and being possessed by a ghost!"

Before Mao Zixuan thought that being possessed by a ghost was enough to kill him, but now he suddenly realized that no matter how terrible things are compared with death, he is not worth mentioning. He took a sip and gave it up.

"Okay! Then I will be possessed by a ghost again tonight, but it must be agreed in advance. You have to help me find that person and drive the ghost away!" Mao Zixuan said.

"Don't worry! Since I promised to help you, I will help you to the end!" Banruo promised.

At this time, several classmates who came together felt a little uncomfortable, maybe it was a psychological effect. Seeing someone being carried in and sent to that place according to the procedure, and smelling the strange smell in the air, they just wanted to vomit.

Huo Xiaobei also hurriedly urged: "It's getting late, let's go back!"

"Okay." Banruo agreed, and they said goodbye to Mao Jiang, and they returned to school to start class again.

After Fu Xin heard about the whole process, he called Banruo aside and asked, "Banruo, how sure are you about this matter?"

Prajna said realistically: "I will try my best."

Fu Xin was still a little worried. After all, they were all his students. No matter how hard he scolded, he only thought of the students' good at critical times. "Mao Zixuan's life is in danger this time, you must help him, and at the same time, pay attention to your own safety, if it is really impossible..."

When Fu Xin said this, thinking that every child is the hope of the family, he couldn't bear to say: "If you really can't do it, don't try to be brave. The most important thing is to save your own life. For the rest, just do your best!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Xin would think of caring for herself at this time, thinking of the money in the books in her previous life, Banruo smiled knowingly: "Mr. Fu, don't worry, I will solve this matter!"

Fu Xin nodded, and asked again: "Didn't you help the school change Feng Shui before? Why did such a thing happen?"

"The feng shui I changed for the school focused on the future of the school and the luck of the students in exams. After I finished the feng shui change, no accident, the development of the school will get better and better. From now on, the results of the college entrance examination every year will definitely be better than before. It's much better. Feng Shui doesn't work on evil spirits, and besides, the school is so big and the students are so big, I can't guarantee that everyone will be safe."

Fu Xin understood, and he said worriedly: "Anyway, you have to pay attention!"

In the evening, Banruo suddenly received a call from Huo Yubai.

"Where are you?"

"Playground, what's wrong?"

Huo Yubai's deep voice came over, "I'll go find you now."

Putting down the phone, Banruo looked at her phone suspiciously, there was nothing important today, what did Huo Yubai come to her for?In fact, she has been avoiding Huo Yubai ever since she figured out that Huo Yubai was her destined person, but judging from the current situation, she wondered if there might be a mistake in the ability, because the two of them saw It doesn't look like a couple at all.

Huo Yubai came soon. He was tall and tall, with outstanding looks, and his temperament was unique. Standing far away, he was always easy to see.

"You have something to do with me?" Prajna always spoke in a tone of matter.

Huo Yubai nodded. At this time, his subordinates handed over a square wooden box with a side length of more than 20 centimeters. This box seemed to be made of sandalwood, and it smelled fragrant.

"open to take a look!"

Hannya glanced at him suspiciously, she took the wooden box and opened the button.What imprinted on the eyes were four straight bronze nail-like instruments, these nails were about seven inches long, with a circle of patterns engraved on the outside, although the upper part of the instrument was as thick as fingers, but the bottom As thin as the tip of a needle.It has a strong evil spirit, and the moment Banruo opened the box, he felt a fierce evil spirit, and there was a bloodthirsty smell in the air.

"It's the seven-inch ecstasy nail!" Banruo couldn't be more surprised, she couldn't believe it and asked: "Why do you have this thing?"

You must know that the seven-inch ecstasy nail is a magic weapon recorded in the book, but she has been in the industry for so many years in her previous life, and she has never seen this thing. It should be said that according to the records in the book, the seven-inch ecstasy nail was used hundreds of years ago. disappeared.

But how could Huo Yubai have this thing?
"I found this by accident when I was tidying up the warehouse." Huo Yubai said calmly.

What he said is worth pondering. He said that he didn't search for the soul ecstasy nail deliberately, but found it by accident.

Banruo glanced at him, "What else is not in your Huo family's warehouse?"

She took a look at the seven-inch ecstasy nail, and saw that the ecstasy nail seemed to have been unused for hundreds of years, but it was well preserved. Not only was there no rust on the surface of the nail, it was also dazzling and extremely sharp!With such a magic weapon, you can feel the powerful magic power derived from it just by holding it in your hand. Once this magic weapon is conquered by yourself and used by yourself, it will be of great help to you.

The seven-inch ecstasy nail is indeed the seventh magic weapon on the list of magic weapons!

"The treasures in our Huo family's warehouse are naturally very large. This thing is not very big in the Huo family's place, so I might as well give it to you!" Huo Yubai looked at her with narrowed eyes.

It was meal time, and many students were walking on the playground. When everyone saw them, they all looked sideways with ambiguous faces, as if Huo Yubai had given her some token of love!
"You don't get paid for nothing!" Banruo refused, and agreed that it would be better not to have anything to do with Huo Yubai, and not to accept his things.

"Of course it's not for free." Huo Yubai's long and narrow eyes had a flash of light, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "Last time you saved Xiaobei's life, I haven't had time to thank you, this is considered a thank you gift!"

The magic weapon ranked seventh on the list of magic tools is naturally a rare antique. Even if it is sold, it is probably worth a lot, especially many practitioners, who highly respect it. She helped Huo Xiao Bei didn't need such an expensive thank you gift.

"too expensive."

"The so-called sword is matched with a hero. This magic weapon can only be given to someone who can use it to highlight its goodness, otherwise it is not worth mentioning no matter how expensive it is!" Huo Yubai said in a strong tone without giving Banruo a chance to refuse: " Accept it and treat it as helping me clean up the useless garbage in the warehouse."

Prajna: "..."

At this moment, Huo Xiaobei and Cheng Jiayang ran over.

"Second Uncle? Why are you here?" Huo Xiaobei was surprised to see Huo Yubai. He knew better than anyone how busy Huo Yubai was with managing the Huo family's property. People who have time to come to school?

"Something happened."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Huo Xiaobei asked very blindly.

"Your father is coming back soon." Huo Yubai gave him a deep look, and changed the subject: "He heard about your being controlled, and he wants to come back to avenge you."

"Revenge? Isn't it?" Huo Xiaobei knew how terrible his father was, he swallowed and said, "Second Uncle, why didn't you stop him?"

"You think my blocking is useful?"

Huo Xiaobei shook his head and sighed, "You two brothers have the same temper!"

"Huh?" Huo Yubai raised his voice and warned with his eyes. "Can you say that again!"

"No, no! Second Uncle, you are much better than my dad, you are not as dark and sinister as him!" After finishing speaking, without giving Huo Yubai a chance to speak, Huo Xiaobei took Banruo's hand and said, "Haruo, Go and have a look, Mao Zixuan's father is here, and he even brought someone over!"

Banruo is not used to being touched by other people's bodies. Before she could give a warning, Huo Xiaobei quickly let go of her hand as if she had seen a ghost.

Huo Xiaobei patted himself on the chest, oh my god, the second uncle's eyes just now were so scary, it seems that he can be turned into ashes in a single glance, isn't it?Could it be that the second uncle and the girl Banruo really have something to hide?You must know that this girl is only 17 years old. Although he made a joke about the two of them before, he didn't think that the two of them would really get together!

Second uncle doesn't like minors, does he?Huo Xiaobei suddenly felt that the world had changed.

"Who did Mao Jiang bring here?" Prajna asked.

"You'll know it when you see it."

Several people came to Mao Zixuan's bedroom. As soon as they entered the door, they could smell incense ash coming from the bedroom.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Huo Xiaobei coughed non-stop, "Why is there a fire?"

Cheng Jiayang also showed disapproval. He pointed to the Taoist priest beside Mao Zixuan and said, "See? That person claims to be the No. 18 descendant of Maoshan. He said that he can exorcise ghosts. As long as he helps Mao Zixuan do it, It is impossible for an evil spirit to approach Mao Zixuan's body!"

"practice?"

Banruo frowned, enduring the unpleasant smell of burning paper in the room. It turned out that it was the man in Taoist robe who placed sacrificial objects on the table and a brazier to burn a pot of paper.

He was holding a mahogany sword, just like watching TV, muttering: "Urgent as a law, Taishang Laojun, come and enter me..."

Not long after, he rolled his eyes, as if possessed by a fairy, and began to spray a mouthful of saliva on Mao Zixuan, then sprinkled a few drops of chicken blood, and then stabbed with a mahogany sword. He took a deep breath.

"Okay! The practice is over! Tonight, the evil spirit will not dare to come!" said the Taoist.

"Really?" Mao Zixuan asked hastily.

"Of course! I am the No.18 heir of Maoshan!" The long-faced Taoist priest was very confident.

After hearing this, Mao Jiang was relieved, and he said gratefully: "Master Dao, thank you for resolving it for me! If my Zixuan can escape this disaster, I must thank you very much!"

"Okay, when you succeed in crossing the robbery, you have to transfer the money to my Alipay!"

"Alipay?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, have Taoist priests kept pace with the times these days?

Mao Jiang sent the Taoist priest away, and when he saw Banruo standing at the door, he said with a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry, little girl, it's not that I can't trust you, it's just that you are too young, and most famous masters are getting old. You are so young, let me believe that you can save my child's life, I really can't do it! No, the master I am looking for is the successor of the Maoshan School. I heard that he is very spiritual, and he often helps people catch ghost."

Banruo glanced at him, and after a while, said quietly: "Maoshan has been passed down to 22 generations."

Mao Jiang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and smiled randomly: "Little girl, there are some things you don't understand, I believe this master will not lie to me."

After all he said, he still couldn't see that the Taoist priest was a liar, Prajna sneered, turned and left.

Huo Xiaobei said to Mao Zixuan angrily: "You don't believe in Prajna, you regret it if you do! Don't blame me for not reminding you when you die!"

The roommates also felt that the Taoist priest was unreliable. What's the matter with burning a whole room of smoke?Could it be that burning paper like that, spitting, and sprinkling a few drops of chicken blood can drive away evil spirits?

Banruo left the dormitory, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, she and Huo Yubai walked side by side, bathed in the soft sunlight.

Huo Yubai suddenly said: "Everyone likes to judge people by their appearance, and it is right to pay a price for this!"

"I'm still happy if he doesn't look for me, but after all, it's a human life!"

"Anyway, I can't die for the time being, so there's nothing wrong with letting him suffer a little bit." Huo Yubai said coolly.

After hearing what he said, Banruo nodded and said, "That's the only way."

In the middle of the night, Mao Zixuan lay on the bed in a happy mood. Thinking that there would be no evil spirits haunting him tonight, he felt unspeakably happy, so he hid in the bed, and soon fell asleep.

That night, he had a more terrifying dream. He dreamed that he went to the cemetery. This time, instead of wandering around, he went there and went straight to the new tomb. He smiled and lay down in the tomb that was not filled with soil. Coincidentally, the hole dug in this tomb happened to be big enough for him to sleep in!
Mao Zixuan had a good night's sleep with a smile on his face. When he woke up, the pale sky appeared in front of his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize where he was. When he looked around, he was surprised to find that his There was dirt all around him, and he was sleeping in a dug hole.

Mao Zixuan suddenly thought of a possibility. He didn't dare to think deeply, so he jumped up suddenly. After standing up, he looked around and saw rows of graves and tombstones around him.

In the cold morning, Mao Zixuan was so frightened that he almost fainted, but he didn't dare to faint, he was afraid that he would die here after fainting.

"Ah!!" Mao Zixuan yelled and climbed out of the pit, and ran out of the cemetery without looking back.

An hour later, Banruo went downstairs to run exercises. She was about to go to the playground, but she saw Mao Zixuan running over with a face of horror as if she had seen a ghost.

It's not surprising that Banruo saw him. Since the Taoist priest yesterday was a fake, she certainly knew that Mao Zixuan would be possessed by a ghost last night, but...

"Why are you covered in dirt?"

Mao Zixuan was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, "Last night, I was upper body, and I was in the cemetery... all night."

It was hard for him to express his meaning, but seeing that Prajna was not surprised at all, he was not surprised at all.

After a while, Prajna said lightly: "Oh."

"Banruo, did you already know that Taoist priest is a fake?"

"I reminded your father yesterday, but he didn't believe it." Prajna said truthfully.

Mao Zixuan suddenly burst into tears: "Hanruo, save me quickly! I think I'm really going to die! This morning, I found myself sleeping in the cemetery. I was scared to death. I slept there all night , who knows what happened at night, I am afraid when I think about it, I don’t dare to think about it! I really don’t know why that ghost is pestering me! You must help me! I'll save you!"

I don't know why, seeing Banruo's cold and indifferent look towards him, Mao Zixuan just felt that this cold look made him inexplicably at ease.

Banruo didn't bother him too much, she glanced at Mao Zixuan's face, only to see that the color of plaster on Mao Zixuan's face had deepened a bit, and his face was almost dead.

"Don't be afraid! Wait until tonight!" Banruo dropped these words and went to the playground to continue running!
Mao Zixuan was frightened and was not in the mood to study. He kept lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, afraid of ghosts, so he kept holding the quilt and opening his eyes until it got dark.

The roommates took turns to comfort him. That night, Banruo waited at the door of the boys' dormitory with the magic weapon prepared.

Before I knew it, it was night, and I saw a black evil spirit penetrate into Mao Zixuan's dormitory. Not long after, Mao Zixuan started walking towards the cemetery along the route captured in the video.

Prajna followed behind him silently.

(End of this chapter)