Ding Yong looked at the grievances in front of him and sighed angrily: "I said you are too spineless. With so many of you, why won't you turn against him?"
Hearing this, all the evil ghosts were on the verge of tears and said in horror: "Reverse? You can't resist him. Master, he has many tricks. If we don't obey even a little bit, he will crush us to ashes. We really can't resist him!"
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Dali seemed to see what Ding Yong was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't be angry, Ding Yong. They are all ghosts of the Qing Dynasty. Besides, they are just domestic servants. They have been oppressed and deceived for many years, which has long formed their cowardly character."
Now, where do you have the ability to fight against that pig-headed corrupt official?"
Ding Yong was silent, and he agreed with Dali's statement in his heart. These ghosts still retain a kind of servility until they die. Alas, there are so many injustices in this world.
Dali continued to comfort him: "Didn't Master say that the mission we shoulder as cultivators is very heavy and great? It is precisely because there are so many such injustices and injustices in the world that we, as cultivators, need to wash away our grievances and go to work for them.
It's unfair."
Ding Yong seemed to be in a good mood after hearing Dali's comfort, and he seemed to understand a lot of things. He looked at Dali and giggled: "Dali, you have changed, you have become handsome."
"Okay, okay, don't be stupid and stupid, hurry up and help clear away the resentment and evil spirits of those innocent ghosts, Ahua is still waiting for us to save her." After Dali said this, he walked into the group of innocent ghosts with the peach blossom tree.
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Ding Yong didn't waste any time, picked up the small leather drum and followed.
A night of silence.
Ding Yong and Dali held magic weapons to continuously clear away the evil spirit and resentment from the wronged ghosts. Every ghost whose resentment and evil spirit was cleared would kneel down and thank them, and then fly into the underworld accompanied by the wonderful Sanskrit sounds played by the loudspeaker.
Until the last wronged ghost bowed his head and left, and it was daybreak.
"Let's go, we're going back too." Dali looked at the blush on the horizon and was in a good mood. He patted the little straw man in his arms and kept giggling.
In Ahua's room.
Dali stood beside Ahua's bed and carefully took out the little straw man from his arms. Thinking of Ahua's lonely and helpless figure last night, he felt an inexplicable surge of sadness in his heart.
When Ding Yong saw this, he touched Dali gently and said, "Dali, it's all over. Ahua will be fine soon."
Dali nodded, took a deep breath, eliminated all unnecessary thoughts from his mind, held the little straw man and said to A-Hua's body: "The wandering soul returns to the body, the six gods return to the Lord, the soul and body return to one, and the mind is at peace."
, Tang Linghua’s soul, return to its place quickly!”
After reciting the incantation, Ahua's pale face gradually returned to rosy, and her weak breathing gradually became heavier.
The happiest thing was that Uncle Tang and his wife were standing behind Dali. Looking at this magical scene, tears could not help but burst into their eyes.
"Ahem..." Ahua coughed lightly a few times and slowly opened her eyes. Ahua's eyes were a little dazed after she just woke up, and she kept looking at the people around her.
"Ahua, you finally woke up..." Ahua's mother held Ahua in her arms and cried loudly.
Uncle Tang couldn't help but shed tears and hugged the two of them tightly.
Dali and Ding Yong finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the warm scene of family reunion, tears kept rolling in their eyes.
After crying bitterly, Uncle Tang turned around and took Dali and Ding Yong's hands, saying sincere thanks from left to right, making them feel uncomfortable.
Dali had never experienced such a passionate thank you. He couldn't help but flushed and lowered his head, like a little daughter-in-law who had just walked in.
Ahua's eyes were red and she stared at Dali. It was the man in front of her who saved her. After a long time, she weakly said to him: "Dali! Long time no see, thank you!".
"Ahua, hi... long time no see, are you... are you okay?" Dali also had mixed feelings, and looked at the extremely weak Ahua, who became incoherent.
Ding Yong was immediately overjoyed and thought to himself: "Is it possible that Silly Dali has been carried away by happiness? Why can't he speak smoothly?"
So he quickly waved his hands to smooth things over and said, "There's no need to thank you again and again. Dali and you are from the same village, so we don't need to speak the same dialect as the other families, right?"
Tang Shuyan was also overjoyed, and then said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes! One family, we are one family..."
Ahua's little face blushed even more as she listened to the conversation between her father and Dali, and when she looked up at Dali's upright appearance, her heart started beating wildly.
A-Hua's mother laughed heartily and kept stroking A-Hua's hair. As a mother, you don't know what your daughter is thinking.
After giving Uncle Tang a wink, he stood up and said: "Daughter, let Dali talk to you. Your dad and I will make some food. You have been in coma for several days and are you starving? I will cook it for you.
Go for something delicious.”
Ahua nodded shyly and looked up at Dali again sheepishly.
Ding Yong also shouted that he was going to help get food, and the three of them quickly disappeared.
Dali didn't know that his aunt was creating an opportunity for him, so he gently sat beside Ahua's bed, gently held her little hand, and lowered his head in embarrassment, thinking about something to say in his mind.
Ahua looked at Dali's embarrassed look and couldn't help but smile, and said: "Dali, thank you."
Dali said "Ah" in embarrassment, then suddenly felt something was wrong, so he changed his words and said, "No thanks, you're fine."
Childhood friends finally met after a long absence.
The happy scenes from their childhood kept playing clearly in their minds:
"Ahua, you wait here, I'll climb up and take out a bird egg for you..."
"Dali, don't run so fast, your pants will fall off..."
"Ahua, I give this to you. The shells I picked up by the river are snow-white, just like your face. They are so beautiful."
"Dali, try it. I picked the biggest orange from my family's crops and gave it to you!"
"Ahua, I'm going to the city to study, can you give me a kiss?..."
"No! Mom said that if you are kissed by someone, you will love Ding Yongbao! Don't be lazy when you go to the city to study, I will not forget you..."
The two fell into sweet memories, and the two hearts that had been dusty for a long time collided at close range again, looking forward to blooming and bearing fruit again.
After a long while, they both asked at the same time: "How have you been doing these past few years?"
"I'm fine." The two said at the same time, couldn't help but look at each other, and smiled tacitly at each other.
"Ahua, it's so nice to see you again. I came back several times before but couldn't run into you." Dali's eyes were full of tenderness.
"Well, me too. I've been working in the city since I graduated from high school. I want to find you but I don't have your contact information..." Ahua blushed and murmured in a low voice.
Dali looked at Ahua's shy look and almost felt heartbroken. He kept scolding himself in his heart: "So Ahua has always remembered me, and she wanted to contact me before? How could I be so stupid? She had been so stupid before.
It’s time to ask Uncle Tang for A-hua’s contact details, because A-hua has missed me for so long..."
Dali's heart seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet that it almost melted him.
"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I might have... ahem..." Ahua's eyes were full of tears, "If it weren't for you, I would really have left this world like this. I was really scared at that time, that
The fat pig-headed ghost kept beating me with a whip and said he wanted to take me back to fill his house. I..."
"No, with me here, nothing like this will happen in the future," Dali gently pressed his hand on Ahua's red lips, stopping her sad memories.
"Lie down and take a rest. Your soul is injured and your body must be very weak. Don't talk too much at once. It will be fine in the future. I will protect you, just like you protected me when I was a child!" Dali gently supported me.
Lie down with Ahua.
"I don't want to sleep, I'm afraid this is a dream, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again when I wake up..." Ahua said with grievance and fear, tears could not help but roll in her eyes.
"Silly girl, I'm not here. Don't think too much. I'll tell you my story, okay?" Dali murmured softly, his voice was very gentle and doting.
Ahua lay on the bed with her eyes reluctant to take her eyes off Dali for a moment. Dali also giggled and told Ahua about his experiences over the years, how he met Ding Yong and the others, and how he fell in love with her.
Those who belong to Chen Ding's sect will even dance and make gestures when talking about something exciting and passionate.
A-Hua, who was lying on the bed, always looked tenderly at the incredible big boy in front of her. When she heard something happy, she became happy with Dali, and when she heard something tense, she became nervous along with Dali...
A Hua's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen, was so happy that she said excitedly to her wife: "I said to A Hua's father, is our daughter very close to Dali? Dali is pretty good, honest!"
clever!"
"It must be fate. If it weren't for Dali and Ding Yong, our daughter might be gone. It's thanks to Dali and the others that this happened. I have to thank Dali and Ding Yong later." Uncle Tang replied with a smile.
road.
Ding Yong, who was helping on the side, couldn't help but the fire of gossip burning in his heart, and interjected: "Uncle Tang, Auntie, thank you, no need. Do you know? When Dali saw Ahua in the big sedan chair, he was so excited
If I'm about to collapse, I'll rush forward and fight for my life without even thinking about it."
"Oh? Really? Tell us quickly!" Uncle Tang and his wife stared at Ding Yong with bright eyes and asked.
"It has to be true. Let me tell you, Dali may have liked Ahua for a long time. He hasn't agreed to introduce girlfriends to him all these years..."
The happy time passed very quickly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Ahua has fully recovered, and she is playing with Dali on the edge of a stream.
"Dali, be careful, don't slip. How can you catch fish like this? You made my clothes wet!"
Dali giggled and splashed in the stream, thinking that he was a small fish.