Chapter Thirty-six, but the cause and effect, Zi Shi Guoguo revives
This furry thing looked so familiar to me. As soon as I saw it, I exclaimed: "Dwarf mule!"
Yes! It’s the dwarf mule, the dwarf mule we met several times in Qingshan Realm.
This kind of wild mountain spirit monster that has always been active at the border of Hunan and Guizhou is actually the culprit that caused the confusion of the mountain god here. This is really strange.
You know, in our understanding, the dwarf mule has always been a violent and vengeful mountain spirit. He is smart, cunning, very organized, and has the ability to confuse ordinary people. But this mountain god is a real big shot.
In front of him, the dwarf mule couldn't get on the stage at all. The difference in status was like clouds and mud. Although the dwarf mule could charm ordinary mountain people, trying to seduce this old mountain god was simply a delusion.
Everyone who heard this thought it was impossible, but what the little demon was holding was exactly the dwarf mule.
But when I took a closer look, this dwarf mule seemed to be somewhat different from the dwarf mules we usually see.
The hair on its head is gray, and its brows look more like humans.
When the little demon brought it out, it was still unconscious and was thrown to the ground. However, it woke up, stretched out its hand and rushed towards me. I know that the original origin of my demon witch hand is a dwarf mule.
The curse of the leader, so when this kind of supernatural creature saw me, it was like seeing an enemy who killed his father and took away his wife. It was different. However, it did not succeed, and its body was stepped on by the hairy path. No matter how it writhed,
Unable to move.
I raised my head and asked Mr. Tiger Cat, "Sir, can this naughty kid communicate? Let's check it out."
Mr. Tiger Cat pooh-poohed me, saying you treat me as an adult and I am a god? Can you communicate with the chickens and ducks on the roadside? The little demon brought them up to enhance the effectiveness of your demon witch hand. Kill him quickly.
We still have things to be busy with.
I thought so. This short mule was irritable by nature, so he couldn't reason with him. I squatted down and slapped him on the head with a palm.
There was a soft click, and the restless little mule immediately stopped moving and lowered its head.
As its blue blood flowed out, I felt increasingly cold and hot between my palms.
However, when things go to extremes, they must be reversed. If these two feelings are applied to others, they must be extremely uncomfortable. However, I don't feel much pain. Instead, I feel like I am pulling out my own beard.
Master Cat ordered that he put this guy's blood on the forehead of the old mountain god and draw a sun talisman.
Everyone looked at me. I knew that the blood of this short mule was full of resentment and corrosion. It was also because of this that I was cursed, so I didn’t bother others. I stretched out the fingers of my right hand, dipped them in them, and then started to resist.
The old mountain god began to draw spells on his forehead.
If Maoshan Talisman Li Daozi's talisman skills are at the top of the mountain, and the Zamao Trail is on the way to the top, then I can only be on the trail just up the mountain. But even so, I have received relevant skills training
It's not difficult for me to draw a basic Japanese talisman. Although the mountain god is a spirit, he is as solid as substance. When I put my finger on it, it feels soft to the touch.
After the death of that short mule, he shed a lot of blood. I dipped and wrote at the same time, and quickly completed the job.
During this period, the old mountain god was suppressed by the tiger cat and couldn't move at all. This made me admire him very much. This fat hen mostly poses no threat to humans and beasts. Unless he magnifies his moves, it is just like a pot of soy sauce.
That's all. However, once you encounter such a spirit, there is almost nothing that it can't do.
After finishing the painting, the tiger cat's paws tightly clasped the mountain god's scalp, and using a very difficult movement, he leaned down to take a look.
It wants to see if my painting is regular.
Just look and look at the magic circle arranged around the Zamao Trail. When the flames were about to disappear, this guy started talking. I was close and wanted to listen carefully, but what he said was not
Chinese is not any language family I know. The last time I heard this pronunciation was when Lord Tiger Cat used it to greet the blood pool monster Xiao Heitian in the mountains and forests of northern Myanmar.
No one knew what it was talking about. It was shaking its head and head, all the feathers on its body were moving, and it was trembling with excitement from time to time, like a swing.
After a while, it shouted: "Song Huaxing, why don't you wake up quickly?"
As soon as he said this, he used his hard beak to peck the forehead of the old mountain god, the center of the sun talisman, and suddenly there was a crisp sound.
In this long sound, the closed eyes of the mountain god old man who was firmly controlled by the tiger cat suddenly opened, and the sea-like blood red inside turned into crystal clear black light, like the starry sky,
Reflecting on people's hearts. Its body made a "crack" sound, as if its bones were exploding, and then a burst of black air was ejected from its mouth and nose, and all of it fell on the body of the short mule in front of my toes.
.
Suddenly, a brilliance as dark as ink flashed, and then the short mule suddenly turned into smelly pus, seeping into the ground.
The tiger cat spread its wings and flew to the shoulder of Zamao Xiaodao. When he turned around, he saw the old mountain god throwing away the bone fan in his hand, then stretched out his hand, touched Sun Jing's aunt, and wailed:
"Is this my little Tao? Why...why did you become like this?"
Judging from the appearance, these are two decrepit old people, just like the land father-in-law and mother-in-law I saw at the entrance of the village when I was a child. However, their identities are that of father and daughter.
It was so sad to meet like this. The two held hands and talked for a while. They spoke in dialect and I couldn't understand it. But it didn't last long. The old man and his daughter finished reminiscing about the past, and then started to look at Zamao.
Along the way, Mr. Tiger Cat and I bowed our hands and said, "Little old man, I would like to thank you three for your help. If this Mr. Bird hadn't helped me out, I wouldn't have become a demon infiltrated by inner demons."
, harmed one party, and finally lost his life."
This occasion is naturally the time for the fat hen to show off. It waves its wings and says it's okay to save people from danger. I'm used to doing this. But just now my two little brothers have bruised your soul, so don't blame me.
.
The old man was very respectful and bowed his hands, not even daring to say anything.
The master tiger cat had something to say to it, so he took it aside. The two of them murmured for a while, but we didn't criticize him. The master tiger cat always has his own ideas, and he doesn't let us know, so naturally he has his own ideas.
That makes sense. The old man turned around, clasped his hands together, and a blue light swam out, reaching Zamao Xiaodao's palm.
The old man pointed at this residual soul and said that this is the soul of the girl's spiritual wisdom. Taoist Master, you can take it yourself. I hope you can settle it properly and don't let the little old man get involved in the cause and effect. I would like to thank you here.
It actually had a clear eye and could see the identity of Zamao Xiaodao. Zamao Xiaodao directed the green light towards my chest, put it into the locust wood tablet, then nodded and said that the matter was settled, so he could take care of himself.
This old mountain god was besieged by our gang, and he was freed from the mental and physical demons. His strength was reduced, his expression was sluggish, and he was already on the verge of collapse. The matter here is over, and it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time. We will extinguish the sparks around us and leave no trace.
Hidden danger, and then find Huo Wa, let Sun Jing's aunt talk to the mountain god old man for a few more minutes, then turn around and leave with a group of people.
The old mountain god watched us from where we were. When we climbed up the mountainside and looked back, it was already dark and there was no one around.
Seeing all the wonders, Kaimin, who was still young, was inevitably a little excited. He asked me several questions along the way. After a lot of fighting, I found that the yang poison in my body showed signs of emerging again, so I tried to circulate my qi and clear it.
No matter how you deal with him, he is in awe and says nothing.
The mountain road is difficult to walk, and we have to take care of Sun Jing, her aunt, and two curious babies. It is inevitable that we will walk slower, but along the way, Kaimin finally no longer has any doubts about the sudden appearance of the little demon Duoduo. Wait.
When we arrived at Kaimin's house, it happened to be around eleven o'clock in the evening.
At this time, we did not stop, and played with it again according to yesterday's scene, and then laid Kaimin's girl flat on the ground. After some tricks, the Zamao Xiaodao directly drove this ray of soul into Zhang Guo's body.
The top of Guo's forehead, and then his warm palm was pressed tightly against the little girl's forehead, she closed her eyes and kept chanting the incantation. This continued for almost half an hour, and beads of sweat continued to appear on Zamao Xiaodao's face.
out, and then slide off.
Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "You've been away from home for a long time and you haven't come back? Come back, come back, come back... forgive me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the face of the little girl who closed her eyes turned dark red, and she suddenly began to cough loudly. Kaimin's mother hurriedly took a porcelain bowl and placed it under her chin. Sure enough, from her mouth,
He vomited out several lumps of blood clots.
After the blood clot was vomited out, the little girl Guoguo opened her eyes, which were bright and dark, with a doubtful light in them. She pointed at the hairy path and asked, "Who are you?"
Seeing that her daughter spoke clearly and was thinking normally, Kaimin's mother cried with joy. She held her daughter's hand and said, Guoguo, this is your great benefactor... Halfway through, she hugged her daughter and cried hard.
Kaimin's father was behind the crowd and said nothing. He put out the fire in the smoke pot and kept wiping his tears.
This successful resolution can be regarded as a conclusion of a cause and effect. We are all very happy. Kaimin and his parents held my and Zamao Xiaodao's hands tightly and thanked him without any words. The gloomy mood before was gone.
These tears of happiness fell together.
Of course we were also very happy, but we still repeatedly warned not to reveal our affairs. Kaimin already knew our identities and naturally agreed.
After a lot of noise, in the early morning, Guoguo complained that she was hungry, and her mother made another late-night snack. After I finished eating, I remembered to ask Sun Jing's aunt why she came at that moment. However, just as I turned around, this