Chapter 121 Entering the house to find the root cause
In front of the house, the woman leaned against her husband, wailing and crying bitterly.
Her husband also complained bitterly, "I have advised you a long time ago, but you insisted on marrying me as a concubine, but you refused to listen. Less than a year after we got married, she died miserably, leaving your mother and I to have gray hair."
Send it to the black-haired man, how can you let us live?
Vicious woman, get out of here. If you have the guts to kill someone, don’t you have the guts to come out and confess? Get out of here."
The woman cried for a while, gained some strength, and continued to curse in a hoarse voice: "You are a vicious and vicious woman with a vicious heart. My Wan'er has written to me several times to buy candy cakes, saying that you like to eat them.
But as for you, you actually killed her. Why are you so evil-hearted? You are jealous of her when you can't conceive a child, but when the child is born, your mother will call her aunt.
Poor my child, I regarded her as the apple of my eye and took good care of her, but now she has met a tragic end. Vicious woman, come out. If you still have any conscience, you should die and be buried with me, Wan'er. You go.
Die, you deserve to die."
The woman scolded her until she was almost crazy. She lay on the ground and kicked her. Her husband burst into tears and looked at the sky and swallowed: "Wan'er, if you have any grudges in your heart, just let dad in. Even if dad fights for this old man
I will definitely avenge you." He said with a fierce look, leaving the woman behind, and rushed into the whirlpool of sand and gravel.
The zhenqi in Hongtao's hand gathered, like a ribbon, it wrapped around the old father who was determined to die, but his cultivation was not restored much. When the zhenqi was lifted here, the protective barrier disappeared, and Liu Yuanwai and others fell into a mess of flying sand and rocks.
In the middle, I was cut for a while and my hands and face were bleeding.
Pulling the couple who were looking for life and death to San Chan's side, Hong Tao said: "Watch them, don't let them die."
There was so much flying sand around that Sanchan had to squint and ask, "What should we do now?"
If the evil spirit cannot be driven away directly, he doesn't know how to do it. He only knows how to drive it away, but he doesn't understand the meaning of the words of the little girl in Jiuqu, who is also his nominal uncle.
Hong Tao smiled, "Retreat to advance. Let me go in first and take a look to see if she has three heads and six arms."
She came to the front of the main room and raised her voice: "Disciple, today I am going to teach you the first move, how to use the Nine Palaces to find evil spirits. Please keep an eye on it."
Sanchan's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as Hongtao jumped into the whirlpool of flying sand. His figure immediately disappeared, and only the sound could be heard, "Zhong-qian-dui-gen-li-kan-kun-zhen-xun-
Hit." As soon as he finished speaking, the peach of hearts was already standing in front of the house inside the vortex.
She smiled and waved to Sanchan, "Remember, I will teach you this only once. With this position of the Nine Palaces, you can walk freely with any evil spirit." Then she pushed the door in, and with a bang, the door was slammed shut again.
A group of people outside the hospital looked at Sanchan. Liu Yuanwai asked: "Master Sanchan, what is going on?"
Sanchan thought for a while and made a bow with one hand, "Master, she is looking for the root cause of the evil spirit. If the root cause is solved, the evil spirit will be eliminated."
"The root cause." Liu Yuanwai was a little anxious, "What's the root cause? The lady poisoned and killed her concubine because she was jealous of her pregnancy. Is there any other root cause that we need to find?"
Sanchan smiled profoundly and said, "Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If there is an effect, there is a cause. Please be patient and don't be impatient."
Liu Yuanwai was a little dazed. After a while, he seemed to remember, and suddenly asked: "Why does the master's master look like a child?"
Sanchan's face froze, and after a moment, he smiled slightly, "Pindao is over sixty this year. Since she is a master, she naturally looks younger. Pindao can't do it as well, so she looks a little older."
Liu Yuanwai and others were shocked again, and Liu Yuanwai was even more envious, "I never thought that people who practice Taoism can rejuvenate their youth. Master, may I ask how I can enter this door of cultivation?"
"I have been practicing Taoism for more than sixty years, and I have just started. I am a member of the mortal world, so I may not be able to endure the hardships of pure cultivation."
Liu Yuanwai laughed and said nothing more.
The couple, who were already a little delirious from crying, both looked at Sanchan. The woman tremblingly asked: "Master, this is a bad omen. Does my Wan'er die with her eyes open? Did she die unjustly?"
Sanchan closed his eyes slightly and nodded: "Wan'er's benefactor did die in vain. There is life in life, and death in death. The aura of wasted death is heavy, heavy, persistent, fierce and fierce, this is the evil aura."
After hearing this, the couple burst into tears again.
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Inside the main house, unlike the flying sand and stones outside the courtyard, it was a warm ocean. After Hongtao entered the house, he looked around and saw no one in the outer room, so he turned to the inner room and saw the woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror.
The woman looked lonely and sad, with red and swollen eyes weeping silently. I don't know if she didn't hear her or what, but she seemed indifferent to the intrusion of hearts.
Hongtao pulled up a stool and sat down, looking at the indoor environment. When she saw water on the table, she poured herself a cup of tea.
She had been in such a hurry on the way here that she was sweating all over, and her mouth was already dry. Now she drank one cup but her thirst was not quenched. When she poured it again, the teapot was empty.
She looked at the woman and said, "Your family seems to be quite wealthy, but why isn't the teapot filled with water?"
When the woman heard the voice, she turned her head to look at her stiffly. She stayed there for a while and then asked softly, "Who are you?"
Hongtao stared at the woman's face curiously, tutted and shook her head: "It's the fate that makes people."
The woman's empty eyes fluctuated slightly, and after a long time, she shed two more tears. She murmured to herself: "Yes, fate plays tricks on people."
"Do you know why this evil spirit is formed?" Hong Tao asked.
The woman looked a little panicked and looked away, "I...I don't know."
"Oh?" Hong Tao hissed, "In that case, I can only drive away this evil spirit to prevent it from harming the world."
"Exorcise...expel?" The woman was a little anxious, "How do you want to expel it?"
"Of course it's gone."
"It's gone..." the woman was slightly startled, "If it's gone, what will happen?"
"It's gone once it's gone."
"It's gone..." the woman murmured, tears streaming down her face again, "No, we can't let it go." She suddenly looked at the peach in fear and said loudly, "You can't let it go."
Hong Taotou lay on the table, looking very rested, "If you tell me the truth, I won't let it go. But if you don't tell me, then I can only stop being angry right now."
The woman tilted her head uneasily, "I don't know what you are talking about, and I have nothing to explain."
"Then you admit that you killed my concubine Wan'er?"
"No." The woman immediately retorted, glanced at Hongtao, and turned away with some fear, "I...I...I didn't kill Wan'er, I...I don't know, I don't know
.”
"Hey... there is nothing to hide in front of me, everything about you is displayed on your face.
I come to ask you just because I want to hear your own words. After all, you still have to pay me wages later, and I don’t charge much, only fifty taels.
If you agree to give it, then I will take care of this matter. If you don't agree, then do you want Wan'er to die in peace and be imprisoned here forever and tortured?"
"No." The woman burst into tears, "No, I don't want her to suffer. I would rather not be reincarnated forever than see her suffer like this after death."
Hongtao sat down again, holding her chin and lazily saying, "Then tell me the truth."