Zhang Heng held the sword in his arms and thought to himself: "It is indeed the treasure of Taiping Dao to suppress the religion. It is indeed domineering."
Such a treasure is enough to stabilize the foundation of a religion.
If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, they can kill ghosts and demons with it.
If placed in the hands of a Taoist cultivator, it can help people jump through the ranks and fight. To paraphrase Senior Brother’s words: Old Dragon King, what a treasure.
"Call the wind and rain, Brother Heng, you are so powerful."
After getting in the car, Mi Nianying looked at him with a crazy look on her face.
“If you don’t know the destiny, there is still a way to survive, but if you don’t know the destiny, you will die.”
After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he swung his sword horizontally and pressed the scabbard against Mi Nianying's hand: "Don't fucking touch me!"
"whee."
Mi Nianying looked at him with spring eyes: "I don't want you to be responsible."
Zhang Heng had nothing to say, so he could only say to the driver: "Drive."
The rest of the journey was smooth.
When they arrived at the telegraph office, Mi Nianying called to open the door, and Zhang Heng wrote a telegram according to Uncle Jiu's instructions: "The devil baby is here. The Marshal's Mansion is in danger. Come quickly."
Just eleven words are worth a thousand words.
Zhang Heng believed that when Gu Gu saw this, she would definitely come over as soon as possible, which would be even more urgent than the fire at the Maoshan Patriarch's Hall.
As for coming here in a hurry, will you be angry when you see that Uncle Jiu is fine?
No, it wouldn't be better if nothing happens.
"Ah Heng, has the telegram been sent?"
Returning to the Marshal's Mansion, Uncle Jiu asked anxiously.
Zhang Heng replied: "I've sent it out. Gu Ze should be able to arrive early tomorrow morning, and it won't be later than noon tomorrow at the latest."
"So fast?"
Uncle Jiu was a little puzzled: "It's so late, where can Gu Gu find a boat?"
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Uncle, don't worry, Aunt Zhue will definitely have a solution."
The words are divided into two sides.
Wuhua County.
"Send me a boat to Rongcheng immediately!"
"Gu Gu, we can't do it today, my wife is going to give birth."
"Let her regenerate tomorrow!"
the next day.
early morning
"This is the Marshal's Mansion. Who are you? You can't break in here."
"Don't stop me, I'm here to see Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, I'm here, you don't want to die!"
Listening to the noise outside, Uncle Jiu, who was brushing his teeth, looked downstairs.
The first thing that caught my eye was that Gu Gu was dressed in white mourning clothes, just like those at a funeral.
"Ah Heng!"
Uncle Jiu felt that something was wrong, and looked up at Zhang Heng who was about to run away: "What did you tell Aunt Sue?"
"Hey hey hey."
Zhang Heng looked innocent: "If I hadn't told you that you were about to die, would Aunt Sue be here so quickly?"
"you"
"Uncle, we can afford to wait, but your sister Lian cannot."
Zhang Heng ran away after saying this: "I'm going to change clothes."
"Bastard!"
Uncle Jiu looked helpless and said to himself: "It's better to be early."
A little.
"Ajiu, are you okay, Ajiu?"
Seeing Uncle Jiu coming down from upstairs, Aunt Zhi was confused.
"How can something happen to me? It's all"
Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Zhang Heng rushed in and said, "It was all Wen Cai's idea. He said that you have the best relationship with your uncle. Others cannot guarantee that if it were you, you would definitely come as soon as possible.
Uncle Master still doesn’t believe it, so this is a slap in the face.”
As soon as she heard this, Aunt Sue immediately became proud and said to Uncle Jiu: "You know who has been kind to you, right?"
On the side, Wen Cai pulled Zhang Heng's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Heng, I never said this."
"You take the blame for this. After everything here is done, I will plead with my uncle to let you stay and play with Nianying for a few days."
There was something in Zhang Heng's words: "You don't want to stay and play?"
Wen Cai nodded like Zhuomi: "I think about it, even in my dreams."
"low profile."
Zhang Heng gave Wen Cai a knowing look.
"Aunt Sue."
Seeing Aunt Zhue coming, Uncle Jiu told her what was going on here: "Now Sister Lian"
"Um?"
Aunt Sue squinted her eyes.
Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth and said: "Mrs. Long"
"Um."
Gu Gu smiled and nodded.
"Mrs. Long, the child in her belly is a demon baby. I have tried it, but I can't get rid of it at all."
"You also know that I'm not very good at this kind of thing. You must help me this time."
Uncle Jiu’s face was full of pleading.
"Seeing that you beg me so much, I will help you."
Gu Gu, with a proud face on her face, asked: "Where is he?"
"Upstairs, I've temporarily suppressed it."
Uncle Jiu led everyone upstairs.
Upon entering the scene, Mi Qilian was lying on the big bed, wearing Uncle Jiu's Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in her arms.
"I'll communicate with it first and then decide whether to take action."
Gu Gu just glanced briefly and understood everything clearly, and ordered: "Get up the altar!"
Soon the altar was set up.
Gu Gu took away the peach wood sword from Mi Qilian's body, then sat behind the altar, and began to beat the table rhythmically with her hands.
A few minutes later, Gu Gu shook suddenly and opened her eyes: "I just want to be reincarnated, why do you have to force me so hard?"
"Your grievances have not been eliminated. If you are allowed to be born like this, many people will die in the future."
Uncle Jiu stepped forward to talk to the demon baby: "God has the virtue of good life, and we don't want to eliminate you directly. If you want to be reincarnated, you can, but you have to wash away your anger. Do you agree?"
"Wash away the anger?"
"Do you know where I get this violent energy?"
"Nine times, I have been reincarnated nine times, and I have never succeeded once."
"The first time, my mother had a difficult delivery, and the midwife chose to keep her child alive."
"The second time, during the war, they opened up my mother's belly and fed me to wild dogs."
"The third time, I gave birth in a coffin and I was suffocated to death."
"The fourth time, he was born with a congenital deformity and was strangled to death by his father."
"The fifth time, the brothel girl drank cold medicine."
"The sixth time, the mother was overworked and caused a miscarriage."
"The seventh time, a thief broke into the house and killed two people."
"The eighth time, I lost my footing and fell into the boat, and died in the belly of a fish."
"The ninth time, I took shelter under a tree and was struck by lightning."
"What's wrong with me? I just wanted to be born. Why did God do this to me?"
"And you stinky Taoist priests. You killed my maid and still want to bargain with me. You are really bullying me."
When Gu Gu said this, her eyes suddenly turned white and she started banging her head on the altar table.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much!"
After a few bumps, Gu Gu fell to the ground. It was time for the spirit séance.
"What's going on? Why does my head hurt so much?"
Gu Gu touched her head and looked at everyone with a puzzled look on her face: "How's it going? Is the deal settled?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"The demon baby has been reincarnated nine times without success. Now it is possessed by Mrs. Long. It is about to wait until Mrs. Long gives birth to a child. If you let it go, it will not leave even if you say anything."
Uncle Jiu helped Gu Gu up and sighed, "Let's think of another way."
"Then we can only force it to leave."
Gu Gu sighed and ordered: "Build an altar in the backyard, make it bigger, and go to the Chenghuang Temple to invite four statues. In the evening, I will see if I can force them away."
"good."
Everyone started to take action.
night.
The moon and stars are sparse.
There was a wooden platform in the garden. Mi Qilian was lying on the platform with a Bagua flag covering her body.
There are statues of gods standing in the blind corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest.
If you identify them carefully, they are an ox head, a horse face, a yoke general, and a lock general.
"Sprinkle three thousand poplar branches with purifying water."
Gu Gu dipped a willow branch into the water, and then sprinkled the water from the branch on the Bagua flag.
After doing all this, pick up a talisman and shake it, the talisman paper burns, and lights a few candles on the altar table: "The eight virtues of nature are empty and benefit humans and heaven, and the flames turn into red lotuses."
Woo woo woo
A strange wind blew in the air, causing the requiem flag to fly and the soul gathering lamp to sway.
"You still dare to brag about my altar. It seems that I can't do it without giving you some color."
Gu Gu used a peach wood sword to pierce a piece of talisman paper, then raised the sword in her right hand and came to Mi Qilian holding the Bagua Mirror in her left hand.
"fire!"
With a flick of the mahogany sword in his hand, the talisman spontaneously ignited.
Gu Gu put the flame in front of the Bagua Mirror. Along with the flame, the firelight reflected from the Bagua Mirror, shining towards Mi Qilian's belly.
sizzling
Along with the illumination of the Bagua Mirror, wisps of black smoke drifted away. This was the demonic infant's violent aura being transformed by the flaming red lotus.
boom!!
Before anyone could be happy, the soul gathering lamp on the altar suddenly exploded.
The next second, as if there was a chain reaction, the soul-nurturing lamp hanging on the pole began to spontaneously ignite.
"Hahaha, it's anxious, it's anxious!"
Aunt Zhue smiled instead of being angry.
As a result, there was not much laughter, but suddenly there was a strong wind in the sky, and dark clouds were everywhere.
"The sky has changed?"
Gu Gu's smile froze on her face.
Click!!
Suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the altar directly.
In just an instant, the altar was blown to pieces in the explosion, and even the magic weapons on it were destroyed by thunder.
"Gu Gu, I forgot to tell you, this demon baby seems to be able to control thunder and lightning."
Uncle Jiu warned in hindsight.
"Line control?"
Gu Gu was shocked: "I don't know how to do it, where did it learn it?"
After saying that, he looked at Mi Qilian's belly in surprise: "Isn't this child the reincarnation of Lord Lei?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "That's not it. It should be that he was struck to death by lightning in his previous life and had special abilities after his death."
Boom!!
The second bolt of lightning struck, directly breaking the Requiem Flag.
As soon as Gu Gu saw it, she knew she couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed a handful of command flags from her waist, waved her hand, and nailed it to the wooden platform.
quiet!!
As soon as the flag was nailed to Mi Qilian's side, the rolling thunder suddenly dispersed.
It's just that the thunder has dispersed, but the wind has not.
The strong wind blew stronger and stronger, and in just a moment, everyone was left top-heavy.
"Please help me, General General!"
Seeing this, Zhang Heng drew out his Taiping Sword and pointed it toward the sky: "Stop the wind!"
As soon as the order was given, the sound of the wind stopped.
Mi Nianying on the side saw it and liked it very much: "Brother Heng, you can not only release the wind, but also contain it!"
"If you can put it away, you can put it away."
Zhang Heng responded casually, and then looked at the shocked Nine Uncles: "Two uncles, my nephew has made a fool of himself."
"Okay, okay!"
Uncle Jiu was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Aunt Sue: "Aunt Sue, the Demon Infant's Wind and Thunder Curse has been broken. Now it's up to you."
"I can't do it alone, we have to come together."
Gu Gu walked behind a statue of the god, bit off her finger, and wrote the Chinese character Mao on the back of General Niutou: "Gu Gu, a disciple of Maoshan, pay homage to Maoshan Zhenying Zhenjun [Damao Zhenjun], pay homage to all the ancestors of Maoshan, and pay homage to General Niutou of the Yinsi Division.
, appear quickly!"
"Okay, let me help you."
When Uncle Jiu saw it, he walked behind General Ma Tou, bit off his finger and wrote the Chinese character Mao: "Maoshan disciple Lin Fengjiao, pay homage to Maoshan Miaoying Zhenjun [Ermao Zhenjun], pay homage to Maoshan's ancestors, pay homage to Yinsi General Ma Mian, please manifest your spirit quickly!
"
Zhang Heng walked behind General Jie, bit off his finger and wrote the Chinese character Mao: "Zhang Heng, a disciple of Maoshan, pays homage to Maoshan Shen Ying Zhenjun [Three Mao Zhenjun], pays homage to the ancestors of Maoshan, pays homage to General Yinsi Jiao, please manifest your spirit quickly!"
The three of them summoned the three gods and paid their respects, but no one woke up except General Suo.
Wen Cai stamped his feet anxiously: "Master, besides Zhenjun Sanmao, who is the fourth Patriarch? Who should I pay homage to?"