Chapter Twenty-Eight: Revisiting the Zhang Mansion
Song Yu glanced at Xie Nanshi and saw that he was completely motionless, while Du Anchen was holding her heavy sword with both hands, demonstrating what it meant to have both hands empty.
Yes, the two people he brought were both uncles. Song Yu reluctantly took two steps forward and knocked on the door.
Logically speaking, most of Zhang's family members followed him and saw the tragic scene of the Zhang family's death, and even witnessed the appearance of the evil god. No one should be stupid enough to worship the evil god anymore. In fact, it should be right
This aspect is kept secretive.
What's more, he made it clear that he would do his best to help all the townspeople realize their wishes. However, there were still people from the Zhang family who said that they could not achieve their wishes manually, and this person was the thin and beautiful third lady of the Zhang family.
It is true that the third lady was not the only one in this town to propose an unfulfillable wish, but the mother, son, and principal wife of the family did not mention the deceased.
Even Mrs. Zhang, who fainted early in the morning and did not see the evil god in full, only wished that the Zhang family could flourish and be prosperous. She even secretly hoped to get help from him, Mr. Song.
Help your grandchildren find official positions.
A young third wife, after witnessing the tragic killings by the evil god, still prayed with all her heart for her husband to come back. How true love must this be?
This wish made Song Yu feel somewhat inconsistent. It was even possible that he had overlooked something at the Zhang family last time.
"Sir." The person who opened the door was a long-term worker of the Zhang family. He had met Song Yu last time. After opening the door, he hurriedly moved out of the way: "Sir Song! Please come in quickly. I will inform the old lady."
Song Yu quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, I'm here to meet Zhang Jinshi this time, so I don't need to trouble the old lady."
The long-term worker was stunned for a moment, but he did not hesitate to lead Song Yu and Xie Nanshi in: "Your Excellency, please come this way."
Seeing Song Yu and the others preparing to enter, Yuan Fang's big eyes looked inside the door, as if he didn't intend to follow them in. With a flash of his wings, he fluttered to the peach blossom tree outside the courtyard.
Song Yu sighed and turned around to take the bird down, but was stopped by Jie Nanshi.
Xie Nanshi's eyes met Yuan Fang's, he thought for a moment and said, "Leave it here and pick it up when you come back."
Song Yu thought about it for a while and decided that it was okay. What's the point of bringing a parrot to someone else's house? It's not a gift that can be given to others.
"You should buy a cage and keep it at home." If the broken parrot hadn't insisted on following him out, he wouldn't have had to fight with it all the way, and his neatly combed bun would have been messed up.
Song Yu followed Chang Gong as he walked inside and asked at the same time: "How is Zhang Jin doing these days?"
"The third lady has been chanting Buddha's prayers for me in the backyard since I left. Except for that day when I went to listen to your performance...?"
Song Yu kindly reminded: "Speech."
"Yes, I only went out once the day I heard your speech." Speaking of that day's speech, Changgong couldn't suppress the light of happiness on his face. Apparently he also picked up the silver coins thrown by Song Yu in the audience.
Song Yu looked like a boy who wasted money. Therefore, he answered all questions with burning eyes, as if he was waiting for Song Yu to give him another silver ingot.
Song Yu was a little frightened by the long-term worker's gaze, and quickly asked: "When did your third wife come over?"
The long-term worker did not doubt that he was there and quickly replied: "It was at the end of February last year! I remember it clearly. The day my wife entered the house, the peach blossoms were falling all over the city. It was so beautiful!"
Song Yu asked again as if inadvertently: "Then when did your master bring that evil statue into the door?"
When he mentioned the evil statue, Chang Gong's face instantly turned pale, and even his tone of voice lowered: "It was also last year, probably in March... Sir, please come here." He said and his steps became faster.
, obviously don’t want to continue this topic.
This time sounds different, but it is very close. Song Yu and Xie Nanshi looked at each other calmly.
"We're here, the third lady is inside." Changgong took Song Yu and Xie Nanshi to a small courtyard at the back, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Madam, Lord Song is here and wants to see you."
The door was pushed open from the inside, and a woman in plain clothes walked out. She looked even lighter than last time. She was originally a skinny beauty, but now only her bones were left. She bowed to Song Yu and the two of them:
"The little girl Zhang Jin has met Mr. Song and this young man."
When the woman came out, Xie Nanshi smelled the strong smell of incense and the faint smell of blood on her body. This woman obviously had a bad life in the Zhang family, but the incense she used was definitely a top-grade incense. This was obviously
She gave everything she had just to worship the gods in her heart.
Jie Nanshi didn't wait for Song Yu to speak, then he stepped past the woman and rushed in. The room was still lit with incense, and there was a row of Lord Zhang on the altar. In addition, there was a statue of Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms.
.The strange thing is that the head of the Guanyin statue is surprisingly big and looks a bit weird.
"What are you going to do?!"
Xie Nanshi's movements were too fast. It wasn't until he entered the room that Zhang Jin reacted and exclaimed.
"Madam, don't panic. Evil spirits have been raging in the city recently. This evil spirit likes eating incense the most. My friend is afraid that the incense will attract things that shouldn't be there and harm the madam." Song Yu comforted her with a smile, while not moving.
He looked at the woman lustfully. It had only been a few days since Zhang Chen died tragically in front of the evil god. This lady dared to offer incense alone. I don't know if she was arrogant or...had other plans?
Zhang Jinshi paused, a little at a loss. Song Yu didn't say anything more, but walked past her into the room.
This room was originally an ordinary wing room, but it was obviously transformed by Zhang Jin into the present appearance of the Buddhist hall. Song Yu looked at the altar table and was speechless: "You enshrine your husband's tablet and the Bodhisattva statue together?"
"I just want to pray for my late husband and hope that Bodhisattva can bless him." She said and raised her hands to cover her eyes with her sleeves, as if she was wiping tears.
After hearing this, Song Yu turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jinshi. He saw this woman standing behind the door. The light and shadow blurred her face, which made her look a little strange. Song Yu felt inexplicably concerned, and he subconsciously stepped back for two seconds.
step.
There was no evil atmosphere in this room, but Xie Nanshi did not relax at all. He first snuffed out the incense and then reached for the Bodhisattva statue.
"Young gentleman, be careful."
Zhang Jinshi's tone sounded a little urgent, but Xie Nanshi didn't care. Instead, he directly took the Bodhisattva statue in his hand and threw it to the ground without hesitation.
At the same time, Song Yu had already retreated in front of Zhang Jinshi, grabbed her arm, and dragged her into the house. There was only the sound of breaking porcelain followed by a squeak, and the door closed on its own.
Du Anchen, who sensed something was wrong and wanted to step forward, stopped him outside the door.
The moment the Guanyin statue landed on the ground, its shell shattered to the ground, revealing the double-faced evil statue inside. No wonder the head of Guanyin was so uncoordinated, it was actually to accommodate this evil statue. In an instant, the room was filled with chaos.
A black evil aura lingers.
Song Yu looked at Zhang Jin in shock and anger: "You are indeed worshiping the evil god! But why?! Aren't you the first person to see Zhang Chen's death? How dare you worship him!"
At this point, Zhang Jin no longer concealed anything, and the weak expression on his face completely disappeared. There was no trace of panic or fear in his expression, and he looked at the two people contemptuously. "It is his honor to be summoned by God.
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"Have you ever heard of a saying, it's easier to ask the gods than to send them away?!" Song Yu realized that he was emotionally aroused, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "What is your wish?
Is it possible to achieve this only by relying on the evil god?”
Zhang Jinshi obviously had no intention of answering, and this was obviously not a good time to continue the conversation.
The two exchanged a few words for only a short moment, and Xie Nanshi had already begun to try to destroy the evil statue.
This is probably because the evil god's body is still trapped in Xiaoxi's body, and the power of faith has been greatly reduced. Even though the evil god statue showed its evil aura, it only blocked this small area and did not take the initiative to attack. But at Jie Nanshi's fingertips
The moment the Thunder Jue fell, the evil statue suddenly disappeared.
Subsequently, the sunlight outside was blocked by the evil spirit and could no longer penetrate, and the whole room was completely plunged into darkness.
Although Song Yu was chatting with Zhang Jin, he had been paying attention to the situation on Xie Nanshi's side. When the situation changed, he took a few steps back and came to the door. At the same time, he took the jade pendant that Xie Nanshi gave him.
Even if he retreated, he would not forget to hold Zhang Jinshi's arm to prevent him from running away. He was not really a person of this era, and he did not have any protection between men and women.
Zhang Jinshi was also very obedient, looking down at her toes as if she had accepted her fate. Song Yu had just pulled her in a hurry, and her bun was forced to spread out when she entered the door, and the scattered hair covered her face.
His expression, and that almost weird smile.
"Broken." Following Jie Nanshi's low shout, a blue lightning arc ignited on his fingertips. The lightning seemed very weak, but the surrounding evil energy spread out like snakes and scorpions.
, the remaining evil energy surrounding Jie Nanshi made a sizzling sound when it touched the lightning arc, and was quickly burned away.
Xie Nanshi didn't waste any time, and rushed to the place where Song Yu was standing just now with the help of lightning. However, after dispelling the evil spirit, he found that the place was empty.
He felt carefully that there was no second person in the room.
Xie Nanshi's expression darkened, he frowned and lowered his head, and quickly made a hand gesture with his fingers: "Yu Qing ordered, I command you all the gods. Thunder is the sage, the god of thunder is flying, the five thunders are fierce, the ministers of Han are powerful, the thunder is great,
Dian Mu Wenying, Feng Bo Daozhang, Rain Master He Qing, Barbarian Thunder Messenger, Dongfang Demon Ming."
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder fell straight down, splitting the roof of the house, and scattered all the evil spirits and furnishings in the house, leaving only the safe place where Jie Nanshi settled. And Song Song, who was originally in the house,
As expected, Yu Yu, Zhang Jinshi and the evil god hidden in the Guanyin statue were all missing.