Qian Jinzhi spoke up and said, "My lord has made it clear to you just now that you must tell the truth. You may not know that Taoist Yehe put a poisonous curse on him when he died, cursing the whole town and the people of the temple for blood debt."

To pay with blood, we need to flood the entire villages, towns and temples with blood. So there have been several people vomiting blood, including Taoist Priest Perak in the Taoist temple, Zhang Dalang's family, and now your husband, and we believe this is just the beginning.

, more people may vomit blood and die later.”

Zhang Orion and his mother both looked frightened.

Qiu Wuhen said: "At present, we have not found any signs of vomiting blood. They are all vomiting blood suddenly when they are fine. We still don't know what the cause is? It may be related to the cases we investigated, so you must tell the truth.

, what happened at that time?”

The old lady finally pursed her lips and said: "When we were doing the ritual, the Taoist Yehe asked us to find a rooster. But because the rooster was much more expensive than the hen, I couldn't bear to spend the money, so I found one."

A hen. The Taoist priest said no, the hen can't hold it. But my man said he really can't control it and doesn't need to worry about it. It's just a formality. Do you really think you have a deep Taoism? Taoist priest Yehe said.

He was very angry, but he continued to do it."

"I used the hen to cut its neck and bleed it. As soon as I drained some blood, I heard my father-in-law suddenly exhale while lying on the bed, and the sound was very low, as if something was blocked in his throat. We were all scared.

Kneeling on the ground, my husband accused Taoist Yehe, saying that there was something wrong with his approach and that he had faked the corpse. Taoist Yehe said that he had already said that the hen could not be suppressed, so if something went wrong now, he would blame him.

It's really hard to hear what he said. But the reason is that we were indeed at fault first. If it is really his ghost who came to take revenge, please forgive us for our mistakes."

The old lady said, bowing to the air repeatedly.

Qiu Wuhen continued: "What happened next?"

"Then they got into a fight. They were talking rudely, and the quarrel became more and more fierce. My man slapped him in the face, and his hat flew off, and he rushed to fight with my man. As a result, my man had several

The brothers were all offering their condolences! So they rushed up to him, pushed him to the ground and beat him severely until his nose and mouth were bleeding. Before he could feel relieved, he called the people from their Taoist temple. Everyone knows what happened next. It’s nothing.

There is more we can say, and what we have to say is that the cause of the incident is actually our fault. We said we were responsible for what happened, but when something happened and it was blamed on him, of course he was angry."

Zhang Orion shook his head with a pale face and said: "I was still young at that time and didn't know what happened at all. But I know about the fight. I did beat the Taoist leader badly at that time. And I even kicked him twice. Why?

I didn't vomit blood, but I bumped into my dad."

Qian Jinzhi looked down upon the way this family used such vicious tactics to bully one person with a large group of people, and said coldly: "Of course it's because your father beat you the hardest, because he used his mother like a rooster, and he said he was responsible, but he didn't

He took responsibility and put all the blame on others. That led to a series of things that happened later, which resulted in his curse. The whole market town and the Taoist temple looked better now."

Seeing that Qiu Wuhen couldn't ask anything more, he said goodbye and went out. The Taoist priest also hurriedly followed him out. Just as he was about to talk to Qiu Wuhen, Granny Zhang hurried over and said, "My man died violently, and he was probably possessed by an evil spirit. I

I heard that this Taoist priest is also a Taoist, and he said that this is probably just the beginning, and many people will die. Can you please be a dojo, give him a salvation, and stop him from coming to our house again."

Qian Jinzhi couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid roosters are much more expensive in this town now than they were thirty years ago." After saying this, he glanced sideways at the old woman with a meatless face, and the meaning was self-evident.

When the old woman saw that Qian Jinzhi had been following the young official, she naturally did not dare to refute, but lowered her head and muttered something in a low voice.

Ling Xuzi glanced at Qiu Wuhen, but shook his head and said, "I can't promise you yet, because this matter is of great importance, and it is very likely that the evil spirits we are facing are extraordinary. If I promise you to do the ritual, it will have no effect.

, it’s all in vain.”

The old woman was anxious. She stepped forward and grabbed Ling Xuzi's sleeves, saying, "Taoist Master, what should we do?"

Ling Xuzi obviously didn't like the old woman, but he didn't show it on his face. He raised his hand to straighten his collar without leaving a trace, then took the opportunity to break away the old woman's hand and said softly: "You guys go to the funeral as usual first.

If you encounter any problems, come to the Taoist temple and tell us immediately, and we will find a solution as soon as possible. Maybe we need to build a big Taoist temple to liberate this wild crane."

After saying this, he said that Mr. Qiu still had something to do, so he left and the group of people returned to the Taoist temple.

No one spoke on the way, and I was very depressed. When I arrived at the Taoist temple, as soon as I reached the door, a Taoist said anxiously: "Abbot, you are back."

Upon hearing this, the abbot's heart trembled again, and he hurriedly asked him: "Did something happen again?"

"Isn't that true? There was a cook in the kitchen, a charity worker, and a handyman on duty. They both vomited blood. One is already dead, and the other is still vomiting blood."

The abbot felt as if he had been hit on the head. Qiu Wuhen said hurriedly: "Where is the one who is still vomiting blood? Take me there."

"In the main hall."

They ran to a large hall next to it, which was dedicated to the Taoist God. There were many Taoists and pilgrims outside who were looking in with their heads open. When they saw them coming, they hurriedly separated the two sides and made way for them.

Tao Lai.

Qiu Wuhen and the others ran into the main hall, and sure enough they saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, wearing a Taoist robe. But Qiu Wuhen recognized him. He was actually a handyman in charge of cleaning the main hall, and he had no Taoist qualifications. At this moment

He was lying on the ground, blood kept pouring out of the corner of his mouth, and there were puddles of blood everywhere on the ground.

Qiu Wuhen hurriedly stepped forward and took out a silver needle to stop the bleeding. After stopping the bleeding, he found that his pulse was extremely weak, his eyes were blurry, and he was dying. Because the blood loss was too large, unless it was an emergency blood transfusion, he could only watch blankly.

Watch him die because he lost too much blood.

Qiu Wuhen knew that time was precious, so he immediately asked the most critical question: "Do you have any trouble with that Taoist Yehe? Please tell me quickly. Maybe I can help. Maybe I can use his ghost to save your life."

At this moment, Taoist Yehe's story has spread in the Taoist temple, and everyone is talking about it. So when the old handyman heard this, he immediately understood what Qiu Wuhen meant?

He said in a weak voice: "I couldn't help him, so I also beat him that night. Because he scolded him so badly, I couldn't get angry, so I took a stick and hit him a few times. But I just beat him.

Then I threw down the stick and walked away, and many people beat him because he kept scolding him, and the scolding was really unpleasant."

Qiu Wuhen thought to himself, it's so unreasonable for you to tie someone up and not allow others to scold him. But now that justice is coming, they will have to pay a heavy price for the mistake made thirty years ago, and even

It might be life, but he still didn't want to believe in any curse.

Sure enough, the old handyman's voice became softer and quieter as he spoke, and eventually he could no longer be heard. Qiu Wuhen checked again and found that he was dead.

Qiu Wuhen pointed to a Taoist and asked, "What happened at that time?"

The man was even shaking because he was too scared and said: "We don't know what's going on? He was sweeping the floor and wiping the table with us and applying sesame oil. Everything was the same as usual. But suddenly he used

He held the altar table with one hand and pressed his chest with the other hand. He said that his chest was very tight, and then he vomited out a mouthful of blood. Then we were all frightened and hurried away. He collapsed on the ground and tilted his head.

I stopped vomiting blood, and the blood formed a pool of blood. It was very scary, that's what happened."

Qiu Wuhen immediately touched the blood on the ground for testing. It was also human blood. Moreover, the DNA was consistent with that of the dead old handyman, which meant that there was no trick. He really vomited blood, and the blood on the ground was so

There is too much blood, which exceeds the amount of blood necessary to maintain life, and eventually the person bleeds to death.

Qiu Wuhen quickly came to the kitchen again. The person who died here was a kitchen cook. He saw that the body had been covered with a white sheet. The other cooks were cleaning the blood on the floor. When they saw them coming, they quickly put down the buckets and let them pass.

Stand with your hands down.

Checking the kitchen, it turned out that the cook was also dead. When I asked what happened, I learned that the cook was making a fire on the stove and adding firewood. He went in with an armful of firewood. He suddenly stopped as soon as he entered the door. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

On the stove, the stove and pot were sprayed with blood.

Everyone was shocked. Those who didn't see it clearly complained that he was doing some trick and sprayed everywhere. When everyone found out that the spray was blood, they were scared out of their wits, but he was stupid.

He stood there wiping the blood with his hands. However, the blood from his mouth was still flowing out continuously, flowing down like a waterfall, flowing on his clothes and on the ground. A large pool of blood soon accumulated on the ground.

It was very scary. Then he lay softly on the ground, but he continued to bleed, and finally stopped moving.

Qiu Wuhen looked at it. This guy was a little strange, because he was only in his twenties at most. He was not born before that incident happened, and it had nothing to do with him. If it was a curse, why was he also affected by it?

Woolen cloth?

Qiu Wuhen asked: "Does anyone know the origin of this cook?"

The steward in charge of the kitchen hurried over and nodded and said: "Replying to your lord, he is from our town and has been working here for two or three years. We have notified his family and asked them to come and collect the body as soon as possible."

Qiu Wuhen was stunned for a moment. This meant that he was a descendant of the people in the village, and the curse covered the entire town, and he was cursed later, if it was really a curse.

Qiu Wuhen returned to the main hall and saw that Ling Xuzi was arranging various Taoists to prepare for the ceremony. After Qiu Wuhen asked, he learned that Ling Xuzi had decided to hold a water and land ceremony to resolve the grievances and save the Taoist priests in the entire Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!