Good evening, Lord Hades

Here, I'm holding a bundle of candles to bake the palm of the little boy's hand, trying to use this method to force the soul out of his body.

But unexpectedly, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes, and then suddenly broke free of my hand, overturned me to the ground.

Because he exerted too much force, the candle suddenly took off his hand, fell to the ground, and instantly went out.

Everyone, including grandma, didn't expect this step and didn't react for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, the little boy jumped up from the bed, jumped on the windowsill, opened the window and jumped down.

See this scene, my heart suddenly a cool.

After all, if the child jumps down and dies, even if he sells me, I can't afford to pay for it!

But if he didn't fall to death and was run into the crowd, we would have no place to look.

At that time, the time was delayed. A few days later, after the ghost and the boy's body were completely integrated, everything was really in vain.

Between lightning and flint, I made a decision.

Step on the windowsill and jump down no matter what.

"Master!"

Maybe I didn't expect that I would fight like this. The shopkeeper cried out in fear behind me.

Fortunately, the boss's house is on the second floor, and the little boy is light and light. After landing, he didn't break his head.

In contrast, I'm not so lucky. I'm much heavier than a 6-year-old boy in body shape and weight.

As a result, the moment I landed, I felt a sharp pain in my ankle, and the bone seemed to be misplaced.

All of a sudden, I was in tears.

Can see that the little boy is not far from me, if this can let him run, what qualifications do I have to be the descendant of Lu Gongmen?

Thinking of this, I took out the ink bucket from my pocket and recited a mantra. The ink line immediately flew out and entangled the little boy.

The little boy desperately wants to struggle, but with the way of the ghost in his body, trying to break away from the ink line is just a fantasy.

"Don't you want to run? You are running I limped up to the little boy and said with a proud face.

Seeing that he could not escape, the little boy looked at me angrily and said, "you shouldn't meddle in your business!"

I can't help but sneer: "you take advantage of the fire to rob and occupy other people's bodies. Everyone has to be punished. Why can't I manage?"

"I didn't take advantage of the fire! Someone wrote the eight characters of my birthday and called me here! " The little boy quibbled.

I'm a little confused when I hear that.

Before, I always thought that it was the ghost who happened to pass by when the shopkeeper called for the little boy, so I took the opportunity to occupy the little boy's body.

Listen to this ghost, how can it seem that someone did it on purpose?

You should know that this kind of harmful thing is taboo in the alchemy. Who is playing tricks in the middle?

"It's the old alchemist!" The grandmother who came in a hurry blurted out.

When I was reminded by my grandmother, I immediately realized the key of the matter.

In the professional soul calling process, the most important thing, of course, is the child's name.

The most important thing is that the eight characters of a child's birthday must be accurate.

From the perspective of metaphysics, each person's birth will correspond to a unique eight character birthday.

But even if our country's Chinese character culture is extensive and profound, it can not avoid the situation of multiple people's duplicate names.

So often soul, we are more based on the birthday of the eight characters.

If the parents are careless, or the alchemist who helps to call back the soul has ulterior motives and deliberately mistakes the eight characters of the birth date, the child's soul will not be called back, and the child's soul will not be called back, just like the little boy's!

For parents who care about their children as much as the shop owner and his wife, the probability of mistaking their child's birthday is very small.

So it seems that the problem can only come from one person, that is, Fang Shi, who called the soul before!

However, hearing grandma's words, the shopkeeper shook his head and said, "no way. That master is very famous here. He should not do such a thing."

I glanced at the shop owner and said coldly, "do you mean grandma and I are fooling you?"

The shop owner looked down at my swollen ankle like a pig's hoof. He felt guilty and quickly explained, "I... I don't mean that. You are so desperate to save our children. Of course, I won't doubt you. But... "

"Whether we have fooled you or not will be clear when the matter is solved. At present, the most important thing is to ask the alchemist. If he did it, it would be easy to do it. " Grandma said.

After listening to grandma's words, the shop owner quickly nodded and said, "yes, I want to ask him clearly. The girl's feet... "

Grandma looked at me, let me sit on the side of the road, casually stuffed a towel in my mouth, hands holding my ankle, twist.

A heartrending pain came from the ankle. At that moment, I felt that my whole foot was not my own, and even I wanted to die.

Fortunately, grandma put a towel in my mouth, otherwise I really doubt whether I will bite my tongue and commit suicide.

Because it really hurts!

However, to see me so painful, grandma just understated the sentence: "OK, stand up and walk two steps!"

What？

My bones are misplaced, you still let me go, are you sure I'm really your granddaughter?

"Hurry up, we have to find the alchemist. Don't delay." Granny slightly impatient urged.

At this moment, I really suspected that I was sent by my grandmother or picked up by her in the garbage can!

It's all right. Let's go. I'll bite my teeth.

After all, the most important thing now is to help the shopkeeper and his wife solve their children's problems.

But who knows, when I stood up, the injured ankle didn't hurt so much.

I thought it was an illusion, and I moved again. Except for a little pain, there was basically nothing.

I went, with my grandmother is also a bone expert ah!

This can really be the sentence: there is an old family, such as a treasure!

Seeing that I was ok, grandma asked me to take the little boy back to the store owner's home and continue to force the ghost out of his body in the way that I didn't finish before.

This time, with the clamp of ink line, the little boy was much more honest, neither struggling nor crying.

In this way, after baking the palm of his hand three times, the little boy's body suddenly softened, and the whole person fell asleep.

At the same time, a wisp of black smoke floated out of the boy's body and was about to seize the door, but was subdued by his grandmother's magic weapon.

"If you are good and everything is settled, I will let you go. But if you are dishonest, don't blame me for beating you out of your wits! " Grandma snapped to the ghost.

That ghost see fight but I and grandma, had to admit counsels, obediently into Grandma's hands in a small glass bottle.

Later, grandma took out some dead branches from the bag, chopped them with a knife, wrapped them with yellow Fu, and pasted them on the boy's Tianling cover.

I am a little curious, can not help but ask: "grandma, what is this?"

Grandma looked at me and said, "this is the branch of jujube tree cut by thunder, which has a strong anti evil effect. It can be used to seal the child's spiritual cover, so as to prevent other passing ghosts from occupying his body in the process of solving this problem. "