Maoshan Judge

333 Grim Reaper
"Brother, why are you here? How busy are you lately?" Brother Gan walked into the mourning hall, and respectfully kowtowed in front of the mourning hall.

"Brother, why didn't I see you just now?" I looked at my cousin in front of me, and he also looked frustrated, "Hey, I was at work when grandma passed away, and I didn't come back until now."

"By the way, uncle is okay. I heard that I went to Fengdu with you last time?" My cousin asked with his head down, but I could only look away from my brother, "No, he went out on something."

"Oh, brother, you don't come to see me when you are famous recently, I really miss our childhood days." My brother recalled the past, and I nodded with a smile. At this time, the godmother came over and took Two stacks of white belts were worn around the waist and on the head to show respect for the deceased.

"Brother, let's watch the spirit together." Brother Gan pulled me and sat down on the bench in front of the spirit together. He gave me a cigarette, "I heard that the Maoshan technique is very powerful, and there is a forbidden technique called returning the sun." Is it a forbidden technique?" He looked at me curiously.

I took the cigarette, took out the lighter, and took a deep breath, "That's right, I, Maoshan, do have Yang-Returning Forbidden Art, but it's a life-for-life, it's not worth it at all, if it's your beloved Sun, he must also give up his life to save you."

"Ah? I used to think that it could make people recover, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult and complicated." The old man sighed and took a heavy drag on his cigarette.

"If this is the case, won't it break the law between yin and yang?" I said to my brother with a calm face. At this time, I don't know what to think. The forbidden spell made him return to Yang, but now there is no trace of his father in either the underworld or the underworld.

"That's right, otherwise there are only living people, not dead people." My brother said to me with a smile. At this time, Guohua and a group of Taoist priests walked in. One of the old Taoist priests looked a little daft, and stared at me puzzled. , looked at Guohua and asked, "Who are these two?"

"Oh, this is the grandson of the deceased, and I haven't seen this before." Guohua introduced me briefly, but looked at his brother suspiciously.

"Oh, this is my elder brother, that is, the grandson of the deceased." I briefly introduced my elder brother, maybe my elder brother was at work and just came back, so the group of Taoist priests didn't know him.

"Oh" Guohua and other Taoist priests looked at the leucorrhea on my brother's body. The headband is wide-brimmed, so they are all immediate relatives, and my leucorrhea is also wide-brimmed, which means that the grandson is as close as the grandson. In the end, they all sat in their chairs, playing dirges.

My brother and I sat sadly on the chairs, the stars outside the door were shining brightly, but in the next second, a few dark clouds floated out of nowhere, covering the wake in the sky, and gusts of cold wind blew from outside the door. Come on, we can't open our eyes for a moment, wait for us to open our eyes and look in front of us.

The body of the godmother has been dragged out of the crystal coffin, and a short man is pulling it vigorously. I knew this man before, and he seems to be the godson of the godmother. His name is Xiaosha. His two eyes are wide open. It was flushed red, and she was looking at the dead grandmother's body with hatred on her face.

"What are you doing?" Brother Gan wanted to pull Xiaosha away, watching him sweating profusely, "Come and help, I can't pull it away."

I also rushed up all at once, I can't tolerate recklessness, this is disrespectful to the deceased, but I couldn't pull him away with all my strength, then I opened my yin and yang eyes and found nothing unusual. And without the slightest yin or resentment, what is going on?

"You guys, are you courting death?" Xiaosha suddenly turned his head to look at us, and stretched out one of his hands, the nails became very long, and they were still weirdly red.

"Who the hell are you?" I looked straight at him, and he gave me an angry look, "I am the god of death, don't spoil my good deeds"

"A good thing? Hmph, this is the body of my godmother, how can it be?" As soon as I said this, I suddenly remembered that it was recorded in Maoshan's classics that the god of death does not include the underworld, but is scattered in the world. Now due to the implementation of cremation, these The number of gods of death was extremely reduced, and I didn't expect to meet one today.

"You.!" Xiaosha stretched out five fingers, and said that he was about to grab the heart of the godmother's body. I hurriedly took out a yellow talisman, and silently recited the incantation of the evil spell in my heart. Sticking it on the body of the godmother, as soon as Xiaosha's hand touched the chest of the godmother, he made a cry of "tearing", and white smoke came out of his hand.

People like the god of death usually live as fools in the yang world, but once they encounter a corpse, they will rush up without hesitation, but now the dead are hired by Taoist priests, but they are also afraid of Taoism, so they can only secretly Find some old people who have no children and no children to attack, but now I didn't expect this little fool to be so unscrupulous, and his strength must not be underestimated.

"You..." Xiaosha yelled at me. In an instant, he seemed to be a different person. His whole face became distorted, and sharp teeth appeared in his mouth, just like wolf teeth. He didn't know when he appeared in his hand. He picked up a scythe, which is the sickle of death, which is used to cut up corpses.

"Monster, how dare you stand in broad daylight." As soon as my words fell, Guohua and the others showed no fear at all, and played another style of music, which was more radical than sad music. Rolling on the ground, it seems that the music played a key role in him.

"Ah" Suddenly Xiaosha bit off two of his fingers and stuffed them in his ears. We watched the sudden scene and felt fear and nausea. Then countless maggots appeared on the biting fingers, which made us feel disgusted. To vomit, he picked up the death scythe and threw it at the group of Taoist priests.

Fortunately, the group of Taoist priests were agile, but the instruments in their hands were smashed to pieces. I took out the Fantian Seal in my hand at once. At this moment, I couldn't think of a better way. After reading, the golden light in his hand rushed towards Xiaosha.

But the golden light penetrated his body all of a sudden, he glanced at me triumphantly, as if he was laughing at me, but I felt a kind of pressure, if this can't solve him, he will be in trouble, Guohua yelled at me He said, "It's useless. As far as I know, this thing is a god of death. In fact, it's just like a human being. It's useless for you to use Taoism." But I suddenly wondered, how could the exorcism spell just now work for him?

(End of this chapter)