After the door of Jiuye’s house was opened, a strong and pungent smell of medicine came to his face.
Wan Qi took Yuanji into the house, but did not let Danako and Ma Xiaoling enter together.
Next to the Ninth Master's bed, there was a middle-aged man dressed in a simple and honest manner, about fifty years old.
According to Lin Fugui, this person is Jiu Ye’s distant nephew, who is responsible for taking care of Jiu Ye.
Wan Qi and Yuansi nodded to the middle-aged man and walked straight to Jiu Ye's bed.
I saw an old man with a haggard face lying on the shabby hospital bed.
The aura emanated from the old man directly made Wan Qi frown.
Yes, Wan Qi could see a very strong sense of death in this old man.
Perhaps because he felt Wan Qi approaching, the old man opened his eyes tremblingly.
Lin Fugui hurriedly walked forward and whispered softly in the old man's ear.
I briefly mentioned what happened in this village and introduced the origin of Wan Qi and others to the old man.
After hearing Lin Fugui's story, the old man's eyes, which were originally half-open and half-closed, opened suddenly.
A pair of turbid old eyes stared at Wan Qi straight at him, his shriveled mouth wide open, but there was no sound.
It can be seen that the old man seemed particularly excited after knowing Wan Qi's identity.
It was just because of the long-term illness that it was very difficult for him to say anything now.
After thinking for a moment, Wan Qi nodded at Yuansi, and a sing of Sanskrit sounded in Yuansi's mouth.
Yuan Temple stood beside the old man and silently recited a scripture. The dots of Buddha light lingered around Yuan Temple and the old man.
In this scene, the middle-aged man standing aside was stunned, then his knees softened and he fell to the ground, kneeling devoutly as if he had seen a Buddha.
The power of Buddhism was truly peaceful. After slowly integrating into the old man's body, the already turbid eyes began to brighten up little by little.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Accompanied by a violent cough, a mouthful of sticky and dark black phlegm was coughed out by the old man.
With the spit of thick phlegm, the old man's complexion improved significantly, and he even barely supported his body.
"Expert! He is really an expert!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and Lin Fugui exclaimed at the same time.
"As for the village, old man, although I have been lying on the bed, I have heard of it!"
Being the old man behind him, he gasped for a while, and then said a word for the first time.
The voice was weak and slightly blurred, but everyone present could clearly understand what the old man said.
Perhaps it was because I hadn't spoken for a long time, and the old man gasped for a long time before continuing to speak.
"Decades ago! Before my body was completely slumped on the bed, I knew there was something wrong with Zhuying!
Yunhe Zhenren’s Changsheng Temple was actually burned by her! I should have told the villagers about this!
As a result, a thought of kindness led to today's big mistake!
I heard that the Hongsha who originally guarded the village in our village has also been lost!
And now, a strange and terrifying aura appears in the entire village.
If the old man is good as I expected, it should be related to Zhuying!"
The old man is weak and needs to rest for a long time when he says every word.
Every word the old man said made Lin Fugui and the middle-aged man kneeling beside him look particularly surprised.
When the last sentence was heard, Lin Fugui was even more shocked.
"Master Jiu! Aunt Liu has run away now! Do you know where she went?
These weird things appeared in this village. Do you know if there is any solution?”
Before Wan Qi could speak, Lin Fugui had already stepped forward to ask Master Jiu.
When Lin Fugui's inquiry was about, the old man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Of course, Wan Qi knew in his heart that it would be difficult for Aunt Six to catch her back after she ran away.
In fact, there are many ways to break the limitations of heavenly wisdom.
The easiest way is to deceive yourself, disguise yourself as a dead corpse, and let the journey of heaven and earth die.
At the same time, the shackles and restrictions imposed on this person who gave birth to wisdom were lifted.
What's more, Aunt Liu had already trained her body into a half-corpse, and the easiest way was to go further.
Give up her original idea of practicing herself into an urgent corpse and changing it to an ordinary zombie, using magic to preserve her consciousness.
Similarly, it is easy to deceive the perception of this world and regain the body of freedom.
"Old man, I want to ask, do you know where the fierce souls of the Japanese soldiers were sealed back then?
We have found the Hongsha. This time we came here to help your village to save all the evil souls and at the same time let the red and white evil spirits be liberated!"
Looking at the resentful and desperate look in the old man's eyes, Wan Qi lit a cigarette and whispered to Master Jiu to explain his purpose.
Hearing Wan Qi's words, Jiu Ye's eyes lit up, but then his eyes darkened.
"It's useless! You go back! Those more than a thousand evil souls will be released!
It will inevitably be the first time to welcome the punishment of God! By then, the entire village will disappear on this land!
Young people! I know you are all masters! But let’s forget it when dealing with the punishment of God!
Take the people who can run in the village and leave quickly! There is still hope when you are alive!"
Master Jiu shook his head, sighed, and urged Wan Qi to lead his people to leave the village quickly.
"Master Jiu, if I read it correctly, you are not an ordinary person, right?"
Wan Qi ignored the Ninth Master's words and asked a question that surprised everyone.