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Chapter 128: Evil Moon Daoist

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Zhang Qin didn't say anything, looking shocked and suspicious. "What the hell is wrong?" Wang asked again. "I..." Zhang Qin swallowed and looked around and said, "I seem to be a ghost!" "What?" Wang said loudly in shock. Zhang Qin quickly withdrew his gaze that was looking around and turned around to cover Wang's mouth. "Shh, shh!" Zhang Qin put his other hand at his hand to make a silence. "Don't be so loud, be careful that she heard it." Zhang Qin lowered his voice and said angrily.

"Qin, do you really don't remember me?"

Zhang Qin suddenly heard the resentful voice of the woman outside the window. Zhang Qin opened his eyes wide and sat down dejectedly on the ground. "She is here again. Who are you?" Zhang Qin seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was saying to someone else. But at this time, Wang saw nothing except seeing Zhang Qin suddenly sitting on the ground. "What's going on?" Wang squatted down and looked at her husband anxiously asking again.

"Can't you hear it?" Zhang Qin looked at Wang weakly, his voice sad. "What did you hear?" Wang tried hard to recall everything after her husband came back. "I heard nothing. What did you hear?" Wang said.

"Do you really don't remember me? Why are you so cruel? Why don't you remember me?" Zhang Qin's ears came again. The female voice sounded sad at first, but in the second half of the sentence, it began to become loud and loud, as if it was a sound when he hated someone.

Zhang Qin covered his ears in pain. Wang found that his husband was already incontinent...

The next morning, the sleepy Zhang Jianzhi woke up from his dream, but he was not able to see breakfast. In recent days, there were a lot of things at home, and Wang was basically busy in the kitchen. "What's going on?" Zhang Jianzhi thought in wonder. At this time, he saw Wang coming in from the backyard with red eyes. "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Where is my brother?" Zhang Jianzhi said.

When Wang heard Zhang Jianzhi mention her husband, he could not help sobbing. "What the hell is wrong?" Zhang Jianzhi felt something was wrong. "First it was his father, then his mother. Is there something wrong with his brother now?" Zhang Jianzhi thought depressedly. "Jianzhi, I have prepared the meal. You can go to the kitchen to pick it up by yourself." Wang stopped sobbing, took a breath, and continued, "After the meal..." Wang's voice began to tremble. "You'd better invite a Taoist priest back." "What?" Zhang Jianzhi exclaimed.

"My sister-in-law has never believed in these things, why are she as superstitious as her parents now?" Zhang Jianzhi was very confused. "Originally, I didn't believe it either. But you also saw that at home, I have never been safe since the earthquake that night." Wang could no longer control himself and cried completely. From the intermittent crying, Zhang Jianzhi probably understood what happened to her brother last night. But he still didn't know what his brother heard.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry first. You eat something first. I'll see my brother first, and then go find a Taoist priest." Although Zhang Jianzhi was the youngest in the family, he deeply felt the burden on his shoulders at this time. Let's first check the situation before telling people what's going on. By the way, there is no Taoist priest in the village, but I heard that there is one in the town. Well, let's go to the town to take a look. Zhang Jianzhi thought about it, and had already pushed open the door of Zhang Qin.

Seeing that his younger brother came, Zhang Qin excitedly stepped forward and grabbed his younger brother's shoulder: "Jianzhi, I've met a ghost." Zhang Qin began to cry. "Jianzhi, what should I do? She always asks me why I don't remember her. But no matter how I think about it, I can't remember where I have seen her." Zhang Jianzhi's shoulder, which was grabbed by Zhang Qin, felt a little painful. "Brother... brother... listen to me..."

Zhang Qin seemed to have never noticed Zhang Jianzhi's words at all. He continued, "Cambodia, what should I do? Kanabodia, what should I do?" Suddenly, Zhang Qin seemed to remember something again. "Yes, she was not here to find me, she must have recognized the wrong person. By the way, by the way, it must be like this. Kanabodia, we two look alike. Think carefully, have you ever known such a woman?" Zhang Qin said while crying, while shaking Zhang Jianzhi's young shoulders excitedly.

At this time, Zhang Qin felt that his shoulders could not bear it anymore, so he turned his hands over and pushed Zhang Qin hard. Zhang Qin was pushed away for a moment, a little angry: "You bastard, what did you do outside?" Then he said sadly: "Save your brother, after all, we are brothers. She is here again now, what should I do..." Zhang Qin began to close his eyes in pain and sit on the ground and cry.

After all, Zhang Jianzhi was young, and he was a little scared when he saw this scene. He hurriedly left the room and closed the door. What his sister-in-law said might be true. I have to go to the town quickly. Zhang Jianzhi took a deep breath and felt that his heart had calmed down a little, and he stopped eating. He immediately set off for the town...

The half immortal in the town that Zhang Jianzhi thought of was called Li Banxian. I heard from the villagers that someone in Niujia Village next door had been involved in evil spirits, as if he was a ghost. It was all because of this Li Banxian who used talisman water and elixirs to come back to his senses.

This is not difficult to find. This is a famous Tianmen Mountain since ancient times. It is a strange thing about gods and ghosts. It is said to be a sacred mountain. Zhang Jianzhi remembers that Li Banxian lived in the Taoist temple in the mountain. Queen Li Banxian briefly explained the experiences in recent days. She begged him, hoping that Dao could go down the mountain to help. Zhang Jianzhi himself was like his sister-in-law. He originally did not believe in these things. But now, what other ways can there be? Let's try it first. Zhang Jianzhi thought.

Li Banxian was not as mysterious and noble as the masters Zhang Jianzhi saw when he was studying. Instead, Zhang Jianzhi felt that Li Banxian was quite refreshing. Although he didn't say much, he looked very righteous. After hearing Zhang Jianzhi's words, he directly called his little apprentice, took the family name: peach wood sword, talisman and other objects, and then followed Zhang Jianzhi to the bottom of the mountain.

Li Banxian is the name given by the boss's surname. The real Taoist name is Taoist Master Xieyue. When he returned home, he had not yet introduced Taoist Master Xieyue, but he saw Wang sitting on a stool with cold sweat on his head, supporting one hand on his legs and the other hand on his chest. He was still breathing heavily. Wang also looked up and saw the Taoist priest brought by Zhang Jianzhi. Without waiting for Zhang Jianzhi to speak, he said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little stuffy with my chest. Please ask the Taoist priest to see them. I'll go make dinner."

说毕也不多言.径自朝灶房走去.

At the same time, Zhang Jianzhi also took the Taoist priest away. Wang came to the kitchen. The rice that was stewed just now should be almost covered. Wang's palpitations and chest tightness had relieved a lot at this moment. Now that the Taoist priest came, the family should be calm. She thought to herself, while she lifted the lid on the steamed rice.

However, there was a huge man's head in the pot, with his hairstyle from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and his braids were still on his head. His eyes were staring at Wang with a pale face. His mouth had completely cracked upwards, forming a strange smile. The nose was completely tilted on this face. There was no ear at all. In the place where it was originally the ear, there was only a piece of human skin sealing it. It seemed that it had never grown before.

Wang was so scared that the lid in his hand fell directly to the stove. At this time, he saw that the person's skull was automatically opened like a lid, and his brain was soaked in the blood, as if it had been cooked, and it was like the person's brain lid was opened. The blood was gushing outwards, flowing more and more, and the whole pot had been filled with one-third.

"Ah..." Wang couldn't help but scream, and instinctively picked up the lid and covered it hard into the pot, as if he wanted to make the head unable to come out. Then he ran out of his legs.

Taoist Master Qingxu and Zhang Jianzhi heard Wang's scream and immediately left the backyard. In the corridor that had not yet entered the front yard, they ran towards Wang. Wang said in tears, "The head..." while pointing his right hand in the direction of the stove. Then he immediately hid behind Zhang Jianzhi and the others, grabbing Zhang Jianzhi's clothes.

After hearing this, Zhang Jianzhi was a little confused. He looked at each other with Taoist Master Xieyue. He thought: Are there really ghosts? But don’t these evil things come out at night? Taoist Master Xieyue was quite calm at this time. He pulled out the peach wood sword and walked first in front of Zhang Jianzhi. The three of them came to the kitchen.
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