The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 153 Great Grace and Great Virtue

Now that the matter has come to this, what else can Uncle Jiu say?
He himself is an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person. Although he is a descendant of Maoshan, he does not kill at sight, and most of the time he just seals it up.

Unless it is a heinous person.

"Okay, I will prepare the altar later, and when the gate of hell opens at midnight, I will send her to the underworld to report.

"Thank you Archmage..."

Xiaoyu gratefully bowed to Uncle Jiu, then turned around and bowed to Gao Xing and Qiusheng: "Your great kindness and virtue, Xiaoyu will definitely repay you in the next life."

Uncle Jiu sighed: "Forget it, you have a hard life in this life, I hope you can find a good family in the next life..."

"Xiaoyu..."

Thinking of the forever farewell tonight, Qiusheng couldn't help holding Xiaoyu's hand, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Qiu Sheng with a look of resentment, and then walked into the house with his hands behind his back.

The meaning is obvious, so I'll just pretend I didn't see it. If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you want to fart, let it go...

Gao Xing naturally didn't want to be a light bulb, so he turned around and left.

"Qiu Sheng, I'm sorry, I...Actually, I really want to stay with you. But, that will hurt you."

Of course Qiusheng understood this truth.

Unless he never touches Xiaoyu's body for the rest of his life.

But is that possible?
Besides, after a long time, Xiaoyu may lose the chance of reincarnation forever and become a lonely ghost.

"It's okay Xiaoyu, we already had each other, maybe this is the fate cultivated in the previous life. I hope we can meet again in the next life."

"Qiusheng..."

Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and she threw herself into Qiusheng's arms, sobbing softly.

Although reluctant, so what?
Humans and ghosts go their separate ways!
……

into the night.

The cloudiness is getting stronger.

Uncle Jiu has already set up the altar and has written a special soul-sending talisman.

This talisman is very different from other Taoist talismans, as there are many characters written on it.

The content of the text is about Dong Xiaoyu's life experience, grievances and so on.In the second half, Uncle Jiu reveals his identity, implores the magistrate of the Yin Division to investigate clearly, include Dong Xiaoyu in the life and death book, and arrange reincarnation matters.

"Master, is this all right? Are you sure Xiaoyu can be reincarnated?"

Qiu Sheng was a little worried, so he asked Master in a low voice.

Uncle Jiu gave Qiu Sheng a dissatisfied look: "Do you really believe in Master's magical power?"

"Uh...not...I believe..."

In fact, this is not the first time Uncle Nine has sent a soul, he has done such rituals many times before.

But as the saying goes, care is chaos.

The former ghost had nothing to do with Qiusheng, so he was lazy to care about it.

While the master and apprentice were talking, Gao Xing was concentrating on looking at the dharma altar, firmly memorizing the method of its arrangement and the content of the soul-sending talisman.

midnight,

The gates of hell are open.

At this time, Uncle Jiu's face became condensed, and he shouted at Dong Xiaoyu: "The time has come, hurry up and stand in the circle."

On the ground, Uncle Jiu had already drawn a small circle in advance, Dong Xiaoyu stood in the circle as promised, and glanced at Qiusheng reluctantly...

"Xiaoyu, in the next life... see you by fate!"

The moment they parted, Qiu Sheng's voice became a little choked up.

"Qiusheng..."

"Both of you don't talk, talking all afternoon is not enough? Don't disturb my spellcasting!"

Uncle Jiu gave an annoyed drink.

It's not that Uncle Jiu is hard-hearted, but that he has seen too many similar situations.

In any case, people and ghosts are different, and they have to be separated when they should be separated.

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu brandished a mahogany sword, picked up a piece of talisman paper and lit it, murmured something, and circled around the altar, raising his hand to point out: "Dong Xiaoyu, the wronged soul, the way to the underworld has been opened, now If time doesn’t go, when will we wait?”

Following the voice, a swirl of black mist really appeared above Dong Xiaoyu's head.

"Thank you Archmage...Qiu Sheng, I'm leaving...see you in the next life..."

Dong Xiaoyu's figure slowly floated into the air, turning into a wisp of smoke and melting into the vortex.Following her figure, there was also the soul sending talisman.

Not long after, the vortex disappeared.

Only the candles in the courtyard are still jumping.

"Xiaoyu..."

Qiu Sheng walked to the circle in a daze, murmured and raised his head to look at the night sky.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu said angrily: "You unbelievable guy, she has already gone to the underworld, you still remember it? Are you really confused?"

"Alright Uncle Jiu, he will be fine in a few days, let him go."

Gao Xing smiled and comforted him.

"Hey, my two disciples are dull in aptitude, and I don't know when they will be able to enlighten them."

Upon hearing this, Wencai hurriedly said: "Master, didn't you say last time that my seven apertures have been opened and six apertures have been opened?"

Gao Xing: "..."

Finally, I can personally feel the pain in Uncle Jiu's heart.

Not long after, an inexplicable force poured into Gao Xing's body.

This feeling is familiar.

Gao Xing subconsciously clicked on the system interface to check his reputation... Sure enough, he got 300 reputation points.

This can also show that Dong Xiaoyu's matter has been completely settled.

Next, there was a period of calm.

Gao Xing communicated with Uncle Jiu every day about Maoshan techniques, or Tai Chi, or went out to help others with Fengshui, and his life was uneventful.

Before you know it, two months have passed.

One day, when Uncle Jiu was shopping in the town, he met Awei who was leading a patrol.

"Uncle Nine!"

When we met, Awei first greeted him warmly.

Then I remembered something and couldn't help saying: "Uncle Nine, you have been robbed of your limelight recently... There is a guy named Mao Shanming who goes around helping people catch ghosts and ward off evil spirits.

"Mao Shanming?"

Hearing this name, Uncle Jiu couldn't help being stunned.

"What? Do you know Uncle Jiu?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I don't know him, it's just that he is also a disciple of Maoshan after hearing his name?"

"Yes, that guy said he is the authentic descendant of Maoshan. If he said that, aren't he and Uncle Jiu the same disciple?"

Uncle Jiu laughed at himself: "There are countless people in Jianghu claiming to be Maoshan disciples, but in fact, few of them are true, most of them are magic sticks."

"But I heard that Mao Shanming is really powerful. A few days ago, he caught more than a dozen ghosts in the neighboring town, including Tan Wanwan's house in the neighboring town. He also solved the haunting."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

"Really, I just went to the neighboring town yesterday..."

Back in Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu was still thinking about what Awei had said.

Because he was a little confused.

It stands to reason that the neighboring town is not far away, and it's not like he hasn't been there before.

Even if it was haunted, it wouldn't be so violent all at once, catching more than a dozen ghosts all at once?

Among them, maybe there is something strange.

With doubts in his heart, during dinner, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but talk about this matter, and said to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai: "Go to the neighboring town tomorrow to find out about that guy..."

Gao Xing's heart moved, and he couldn't help but said, "Uncle Jiu, why don't I go with them."

Because Gao Xing vaguely recalled some plots...

That Mao Shanming is actually a magic stick, he is the one who releases ghosts, and he is also the one who catches ghosts.

In other words, he raised two ghosts himself, one named Dabao and the other Xiaobao.

(End of this chapter)