The antique that Kong Sang took out was an ancient Four-Yang Fangzun, but it was not the original, but a copy made by a virtuous person in ancient times.
The Siyang Fangzun itself was used as a ritual vessel for sacrifice, and it was brought by Kong Sang by some strange coincidence before he left.
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He always felt that maybe this had something to do with the divine sheep that accompanied the Nian beast.
Kong Sang offered a pillar of fragrance in front of Siyang Fangzun and activated the soul-inducing spell, which actually forcibly attached his consciousness to Liu Xiaoxiao's body.
For a moment, Liu Xiaoxiao screamed in pain, and her parents behind her also began to scream in pain.
Obviously, they are trying their best to resist the intrusion of Kongsang's consciousness.
"puff!"
Kong Sang's throat felt sweet and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liu Zhengye was angry and anxious:
"I told you, this won't work!"
"Don't seek death!"
However, Kong Sang wiped the corners of his mouth and gritted his teeth: "Come again!"
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Immediately, he recited the mantra and his consciousness invaded again.
This time, Liu Xiaoxiao's resistance became even more intense. Kong Sang vomited blood and his face was as pale as paper.
The soul-inducing spell of the watchman itself has two limitations.
First, the other party must be a living person.
Second, the other party's consciousness is either in a deep sleep, or he is not repelled by Kongsang.
Only in this way can the Soul Attracting Spell be truly effective.
But now, Liu Xiaoxiao is neither a human nor a ghost, and he is resistant. Without the power of the gods, Kong Sang only feels that when his consciousness invades, it is like facing a strong wind and waves.
"Young man, forget it."
In consciousness, the old lady wiped away her tears and said sadly:
"My granddaughter, my daughter and son-in-law are important, but your lives are also life."
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Kong Sang forced out a smile:
"Grandma, don't worry, I will let you see the truth of this matter!"
Thinking of this, Kong Sang stood up slowly and held Siyang Fangzun in his hands. Immediately, he strode towards Liu Xiaoxiao.
Liu Zhengye was frightened out of his wits by Kong Sang's actions, but it was obviously too late to stop Kong Sang. He could only wrap Liu Xiaoxiao with a soft whip turned into a cross to prevent him from struggling.
Zhao Yuecheng let out a "tsk" sound, and the ghost-headed sword flicked away the tentacles of Father and Mother Liu.
Even so, Liu's father's tentacles still touched Kong Sang's waist.
"Well!"
Looking at the bloody wound, Kong Sang bit his teeth and directly covered the Siyang Fang Zun on Liu Xiaoxiao's head.
For a moment, the scream turned into a burst of high-frequency sound waves. Kongsang endured the pain of his body being almost torn apart and shouted loudly:
"The heaven and earth are mysterious, the underworld is pardoned, the earth officials go on patrol, the nine underworlds are endless! Lead!"
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Immediately, under the soul-inducing curse, the square sheep heads on the Four-Yang Fang Zun suddenly had their eyes glowing.
At the same time, far outside the ghost realm, the Nian beast was stroking the sacred sheep next to him with his little mouth open.
As if there was a sense of induction, the Shen Sheep suddenly stood up and screamed for a while.
"What? Are you going to help that boy?"
"Why?"
"What..."
"Oh, we didn't understand this matter at first, but it was a bet." Nian Beast said angrily.
The divine sheep was still calling, and there seemed to be a hint of urgency in his tone.
"Okay, okay, I know, it's our fault, I'll send you there now."
With that said, Nian Beast threw the mutton bun in his hand into the air, just like throwing stones into a lake, and the Shen Yang immediately got in.
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"Hey, Bai Ze, Yingzhao and Tiannv have all taken action. Now even the Shen Yang has gone out. How about I go out too?" Nian Beast shook his head quickly again, like a little rattle: "No, I can't help them. "
"Well...but...will Aunt Leizu blame me..."
"Oh, no matter what, just go and go, really!"
Nian Beast angrily decided to join Boss Zheng and the others.
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Kong Sang's consciousness is still facing the strong winds and waves of the sea of consciousness. At this time, he is already scarred. Every time the soul-inducing spell fails, the backlash effect makes him uncomfortable.
"Uh... no, we can't admit defeat yet!"
Kong Sang suddenly felt that he seemed to have returned to the time when he first became a watchman.
There are not so many miraculous divine powers, and there is not such a powerful Taoist practice. When solving Zhou Hui's problems, I relied on perseverance and persistence to get through it.
suddenly:
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"Boom!"
The waves in the sea of consciousness were turbulent. This time, they gradually condensed into the appearance of Liu Xiaoxiao full of murderous intent.
At this time, Liu Xiaoxiao held an ax condensed from the sea of consciousness in both hands, seeming to split Kong Sang in half.
Immediately:
"Bang!"
The power of the sea of consciousness's slashing was beyond Kong Sang's imagination. Even with the protection of Da Geng Gong, Kong Sang's consciousness body was still full of cracks at this time, just like a porcelain that was about to break.
Kong Sang couldn't help but smile bitterly and murmured: "Could it be that without the power of the gods, I, the watchman, am nothing?"
"What!"
A sheep's cry suddenly sounded. Kong Sang turned around and saw that it was the divine sheep.
But at this time, the divine sheep no longer looked majestic, but his eyes were full of gentleness. He looked at Kong Sang with eyes full of approval.
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"What!"
In an instant, the divine sheep touched Kong Sang's forehead. The body of consciousness that was about to collapse returned to its original state in an instant!
Liu Xiaoxiao's consciousness screamed and raised the ax again, but was turned over by one of the horns of the Shen Yang.
Finally, the sea of consciousness returned to calm!
Seeing the horns of the divine sheep swaying towards a picture, Kong Sang knew that this was the other party's reminder to him. At the moment, he ignored the pain in his conscious body and went directly into the memory.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed. Amid the laughter and the sound of firecrackers, Kong Sang stood alone in a house that seemed to have a sense of age.
The house is not big and has a twentieth-century architectural style.
At this time, a young couple happily walked in with a girl in their arms and turned on the black and white TV on the cabinet.
Kong Sang saw clearly that this young woman seemed to be quite similar to the old lady.
"Could it be that...this is not Liu Xiaoxiao's memory, but...the memory of Liu Xiaoxiao's mother?"
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But saw:
"Mom, Mom, I want to eat rice krispie treats!"
The childish coquettish sound made the young grandmother laugh with joy and happiness. She lovingly placed the child on the sofa and showed that she had brought hot water and towels.
"Today is New Year's Eve. My good daughter, please wipe your painted face first."
For a moment, both mother and daughter were laughing. The Spring Festival Gala was playing on the black and white TV, and the family of three happily prepared the New Year's Eve dinner.
The scene changed. On the first day of the new year, it was a cold winter in college. At this time, Liu Xiaoxiao’s mother was happily watching her father facing the snowman on the street. But after watching it for a while, she seemed to feel bored again, and started talking to the neighbor’s house.
children having snowball fight.
Children, it’s not easy to do things lightly. A naughty little boy covered his mouth and snickered, then threw a larger snowball on Liu Xiaoxiao’s mother’s head.
"Wow!"
With a cry of pain, she, who was still a child, immediately started crying. The boy was a little at a loss and ran away. At this moment, the old lady, who was still a mother, came over quickly and gently wiped the snow off her daughter's head.
Clean, gently pat the back of her head and soothe her.
Kong Sang stood aside and couldn't help but think about his childhood.
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He suddenly thought of the first director of his first orphanage.
He was also a kind old man. Although he had little money and the orphanage was not well run, every child could get a small gift that they liked.
Thinking back to the paintbrush he held in his hand at that time, Kong Sang felt sad in his heart.
Not to mention the later demon director, even though he was rescued and went to a new orphanage, the throbbing emotions seemed to have been exhausted.
Now I think about it, if that old man was still alive, would I also have the existence of an elder like this, who could share my joy when I was happy, and comfort myself when I was wronged?
As if to appease their children, the family of three came to Qingyi Garden.
The young old lady stood on the Jade Belt Bridge, holding a flute in her hand. Under the melodious melody, the still young Liu Xiaoxiao's mother smiled as if she was the happiest child in the world.
Perhaps this seemingly ordinary and ordinary happiness is the real happiness...
The scene in front of me began to change rapidly, like a revolving lantern.
Immediately, it settled on a slightly new picture.
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At this time, the old lady was over fifty years old. There was a black and white photo on the cabinet. It was Liu Xiaoxiao's grandfather in the memory of the first scene. The house seemed to have been renovated, and the black and white TV had been replaced with
A color TV.
The old lady was sitting on the sofa. Although the Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV, the old lady seemed a little lonely between her brows.
Yes, on New Year's Eve, the old lady was alone. The steaming food on the table had long since gone cold, but the old lady seemed to have no intention of using her chopsticks.
Just then, the phone rang.
There was a hint of surprise in the old lady's eyes, and she quickly stood up and answered the phone.
"Mom, we won't go back for dinner tonight..."
The old lady's eyes darkened again. She sighed and hung up the phone, murmuring:
"It's been a few years and I've been busy. Alas!"
The old lady served herself a bowl of soup and ate some rice.
As for the table of carefully cooked meals, after sealing them with plastic wrap, the old lady put them in the refrigerator.
Kong Sang was silent on the side. This kind of scene is actually very common in Kyushu.
After all, Kyushu is a country that has recovered into a world power in just over sixty years.
Such progress is indeed inseparable from the many efforts of the people of Kyushu. But perhaps due to busyness or exhaustion from work, many young people begin to leave the arms of their parents as they grow up.
Some people even go to other cities, but they have no choice. Because if they want to survive outside and not worry their parents and elders at home, they must work harder and fight harder.
However, what most parents and elders need is not the high living expenses that their children give them every month. What they want is just companionship.
Children hope to create better economic conditions for their parents, but what parents need is the intimacy of their children.
The contradictory hopes can only be intertwined into a line called helplessness in the end, a line that is too complicated and confusing to be sorted out.
The picture began to dissipate, like a withered flower. The falling petals withered and turned into beautiful butterflies that began to fly again.
The scene in front of me was in a huge hotel box.
At this time, the old lady smiled again. Liu Xiaoxiao's mother, who was pregnant with her belly, was about to toast her mother a glass of wine, but suddenly she felt a pain in her stomach.
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"Oh, it's time to give birth!"
"Quick, send to the hospital!"
For a time, Liu Xiaoxiao was born on the day of the old lady's 70th birthday while everyone was surprised and happy.
A little knowledge:
The real Four-Yang Square Zun is a ritual vessel from the Shang Dynasty era, and is by far the largest among the Shangdai bronze square statues.
People's legends about sheep have generally been summarized in two ways since ancient times.
One is kind and courteous, the other is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
Because in ancient legends, sheep have the habit of "kneeling at the breast" and are regarded as kind and polite, so they are included in the allusions of filial piety to parents.
Being soft on the outside and strong on the inside has been extended to many sacred personalities, and there is even a saying in the Book of Songs: "Virtue is like a lamb."
Therefore, in this story unit, the divine sheep appears.
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Because one of the main themes of this work is filial piety, through the guidance of Shen Yang, the whole story will be more reasonable.