"This - this hemp rope...has anyone ever been hanged?"
Zhang Fang stared at the brightly stained hemp rope, his voice trembled slightly, and he quietly put one hand behind his back - a stick of incense slipped out of his sleeve. The three incense sticks were not lit, but they seemed to be burning. It looked like it was being chewed away by some invisible being, and in a very short period of time, only three finger-length sections were left.
As most of the stick of incense was eaten, a gust of cold wind passed by Zhang Fang.
Immediately afterwards, dark, sunken palm prints appeared one after another on the bark of the wild jujube tree in front of him. Those palm prints kept climbing upwards, spreading across the trunk of the jujube tree and climbing over the branches in the blink of an eye - hanging on the branches. The hemp rope stained with red blood was suddenly grabbed by an invisible force and torn directly from the branch of the jujube tree!
The broken hemp rope was floating in the air, and was lifted to Zhang Fang by an invisible force.
Zhang Fang reached out and caught the hemp rope in his hand. Seeing that the strange charm emanating from the hemp rope was gradually suppressed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, weighed the hemp rope in his hand, and saluted to the empty void in front of him. Thank you: "Thank you so much, thank you so much, uncle, for helping me. I will give you some incense tomorrow morning!"
The mystery of 'becoming a kinsman with the guile' is endless. Without having to seal off the guile, you can recognize the guile as a relative and ask the guile to help you do things - but even if you can ask the guile to help you, you still need to pay some effort. Price, such as incense offerings, etc.
Compared with the many difficulties and dangers that Gui helped him accomplish, he only had to pay a few sticks of incense, but this was the best deal.
Zhang Fang weighed the strange hemp rope in his hand, and was wondering if he was related to this strange hemp rope, when the dark wind blew up in front of him, and dark palm prints followed his cuffs and began to groping for his neck—— Wherever the dark palm print passed, the blood flow was suddenly blocked, and one of Zhang Fang's arms was about to die!
"Second uncle! Second uncle!
I am your nephew, uncle, don't you recognize me?
What is this doing? Do you think the offering for Touxiang is too little? No way - haven't we all agreed - Fourth aunt, eldest sister, please help me persuade my second uncle, my second uncle!" Zhang Fang was shocked by this. This unexpected incident made him tremble with fright. Seeing that one of his arms was about to completely lose his intuition, he was completely helpless. He immediately went to ask the other two Liwei relatives who were married to him to help!
As soon as he finished speaking, two sly figures floated beside him.
A Li Gui was dressed in bright red, but his head was turned to his back, and his claws seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood as they rubbed against each other, shining with a cold light;
A Li Gui with messy hair, always squatting in the dirt, with a row of human heads growing out of her spine.
After the two villains appeared, they remained motionless next to Zhang Fang, as if they were waiting for him to be tortured to death by his 'second uncle'. A cold and cold charm radiated from the three villains, lingering on Zhang Fang, making him To make the difficult situation worse, the right arm covered with dark palm prints finally became completely necrotic and turned black and purple!
The invisible trickster 'Second Uncle' gently took off Zhang Fang's necrotic arm and disappeared again with the three trickster.
Zhang Fang had one arm taken off, and his face turned pale with pain. Big beads of sweat continued to seep from his forehead and rolled down his chin!
Seeing what happened to Zhang Fang, the people from the Bukhan country did not dare to come near him for a while. It was not until three Li Gui took away one of Zhang Fang's arms and disappeared that they hurriedly gathered around and helped Zhang Fang up.
Everyone said one after another: "Did you forget? You have already promised tomorrow's first incense to your second uncle..."
"Yes, if you promise it tomorrow's first fragrance again, it will definitely not agree!"
"Ah - you guys, why didn't you remind me?
My arm is gone!
I’m missing an arm!”
"You still have relatives like Li Gui, and we are just ordinary people - if we offend them, you just don't have an arm, and we will probably die..."
Several people made a fuss and helped Zhang Fang onto the horse.
It was now twilight, and the tombstones in front of the tombs shone eerily in the darkness. From time to time, the sound of old storks whistling could be heard in the thick night.
After experiencing Zhang Fang's broken arm, everyone did not want to stay in this graveyard anymore, so they prepared to take Zhang Fang away from here.
However, just as they climbed onto their horses, they heard the sound of horse hooves in the darkness all around.
Zhang Fang lay on his horse, hearing the sound of horse hooves all around, and couldn't tell how many horses were gathering in the circle of graves. His eyes were a little desperate, and he was about to struggle to get up, thinking about the words in his mind to comfort everyone around him.
When the people of the country were in panic, the sound of horse hooves all around suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, several people emerged from the darkness driving their horses, surrounding Zhang Fang and others in the center.
Zhang Fang looked towards the leading white horse and saw only a slender woman wearing a large black robe, sitting on the horse holding a knife.
The woman's eyebrows were delicate and there was no emotion in her eyes. She looked at Zhang Fang as if she were looking at a dead thing.
Zhang Fang didn't recognize the woman, so he looked at the black horse on the side of the woman.
The woman on the black horse is wearing a red two-color silk dress that is similar to the Chinese costumes of the Tang Dynasty but completely different. She has a long knife hanging from her waist. She is riding on the horse. Her eyes looking at her are calmer, unlike the eyes of the woman on the white horse.
So cold.
Moreover, this woman... Zhang Fang felt a little familiar.
Just as the image of the woman on the black horse was becoming clearer and clearer in his mind, a voice came into Zhang Fang's ears: "It's easy to learn but hard to master if you have a close relationship with a trickster.
Li Jui has no emotions at all, and marrying them is actually a practical application of "attacking Zi's shield with the spear of the son", using the strength of one Li Jui to suppress another Li Jui, and then using the strength of another Li Jui,
To suppress other Ligui, and people live surrounded by many Ligui relatives, it is actually a link that connects all parties, but does not completely unify all Ligui.
The purpose of this method is not actually to focus on the close relationship with Li Gui, but how to become the "parent" of the "family" composed of many ghost relatives.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With your ability, it is extremely difficult to suppress the person you are marrying.
It was my fault that you were married to three Liguis at the same time."
Along with that voice, another horse walked out of the darkness. The tall young man stopped his horse and became the focus of everyone's attention.
Several more riders came out of the darkness, faintly surrounding the young man in the center.
Zhang Fang heard the gentle instruction of that voice, and when he looked up again, he saw a tall young man in black clothes standing right away. He suddenly became excited: "Lang Jun!"
The handsome young man on the horse turned out to be Su Wu!
Zhang Fang, who had lost his arm, struggled to get off his horse and salute Su Wu, but Su Wu raised his hand to stop him. He got off his horse, picked up a branch, drew a circle on the ground, and then said to Zhang Fang and others: "Take it."
Bring some paper money and incense."
Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there has been a custom of cutting paper money into money and burning paper money for deceased ancestors and relatives. Zhang Fang learned how to marry Gui, but he immediately prepared a lot of paper money and incense to take with him. When he heard Su Wu's words, he immediately wanted to talk about it.
The baggage behind the lower body.
Upon seeing this, Abeli and other people from Bukhan's country helped Zhang Fang take down the baggage, took out the paper money and incense, and respectfully handed it to Su Wu who was standing in front of the circle drawn by the tree branch.
Su Wu threw the paper money and incense into the circle to burn, and said: "Fortunately, we arrived in time and we can get your arm back. If it were later, you would really want to be a 'one-armed hero' in the future.
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In the future, you must remember not to easily promise anything that your relatives cannot do, nor to use repeated promises to trick Ligui into doing things for you.
Once you make a promise, you should either try your best to fulfill it. If you make a promise that cannot be fulfilled, in addition to paying the price, you can also 'intercede' with them like I did today and ask them to forget the unfulfilled promise. In this regard
Don’t pursue the matter."
Under Su Wu's teachings, Zhang Fang forgot the pain of losing his arm for a moment, and asked Su Wu in a low voice: "How can I intercede with the guile and ask them to forget the promise I made?"
"You can first establish a 'clan leader' among the many ghost relatives, and continue to offer sacrifices to it to strengthen its status among the many ghost relatives.
If a situation like this arises, you can ask the clan leader to help intercede.
The status of clan leader comes from you, so naturally you will act upon request, but if you ask it for help, you will have to pay a price, but it is much smaller than the price you will pay if you fail to fulfill your promise." Su Wu explained to Zhang Fang
After a while, the paper money and ashes in the circle were swirling, and three strange things appeared in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand to the three Li Gui.
In the middle, the invisible figure whom Zhang Fang called his second uncle honestly handed over the black and purple necrotic arm in his hand. The incense stick on the ground burned cleanly at this moment, and streams of white smoke went straight towards him.
Upward punch.
Steaming smoke is a good thing.
Zhang Fang couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when he saw Su Wu's movements.
He could see clearly - the other party waved directly to his three strange relatives, and the three of them returned his arms!
But I didn’t invite any clan leader!
What does this mean?
——The status of this young man is extremely high in the eyes of these evil spies, so they have no choice but to obey him!
This is a character more sinister than Gui!
Zhang Fangzheng was thinking about it, and Su Wu had already approached him, held his shoulder, and reconnected the completely dead arm.
Where the arm was broken, flesh and blood were re-embroidered.
Su Wu held the black-purple arm, and a ball of fire burst out from the palm of his hand, covering Zhang Fang's entire arm in an instant. In Zhang Fang's horrified eyes, those blazing golden flames penetrated into the many pores of his arm.
It swam around in his necrotic arm.
The skin color of his entire arm gradually turned from black and purple to swollen and red, from red to pale, and then to white and rosy!
The fire was gathered back by Su Wu.
"Your arm is not suitable for carrying heavy objects at the moment. You should rest for a month or two. Do some slight movements like raising your arm and moving your fingers every day. Once the energy and blood are completely unobstructed, you will be able to fully recover." Su Wu put down Zhang.
Fang's arm said so.
Zhang Fang looked at his intact arm and kowtowed to Su Wu.
Su Wu stood up, looked around at the people from the Bukhan country with earnest eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that you haven't been able to find the skull of your old king yet, and now we are close to Chang'an -"
When Abeli and others heard this, their faces became a little heavy.
"It doesn't matter.
Now I heard that the sage wants to cure the evil, and I also want to give some advice to the sage.
At that time, I can help you get back the skull of your old king from the Vajra Tripitaka." Su Wu said this, and everyone was happy!