As the sacrificial inscriptions were recited, the second uncle continued his rituals.
When the memorial text mentioned Ma Linxiang's birthday and death.
The second uncle walked to the position where a tile was placed between two bricks. He held a mahogany sword in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the tile, and shouted: "Broken!"
However, logically, the tiles should have shattered with the sound, but there was no movement at all.
"No way, is this poor man old and his magic power weak?"
The second uncle murmured to himself, swung his mahogany sword again, and shouted again: "Broken!"
The tiles also showed no response.
The second uncle was confused, what is going on? This is it!
At this moment, Second Master felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, no one present could understand what was going on.
The second uncle approached the tiles carelessly and stabbed it outwards, causing the tiles to shatter into pieces.
"The law is completed!"
Second Master shouted to the people behind him.
Zhu Dachang walked to Ma Linxiang's grave and said seriously:
"My good brother, although you have left, don't worry, if your wife needs me for anything, I will definitely take action with all my strength.
In addition, when my sister-in-law gives birth to a child, I will be your son’s godfather. If anyone bullies him in the future, I will beat him up!"
"Brother, have a good journey. I will also give you some paper money during the holidays. As you know, brother, I am in this business. The paper is at wholesale price. I guarantee that I will have enough.
If you, the kid, are having fun down there and it's still not enough, just tell me your dream and I'll burn it for you again.
Hey, speaking of which, since you were driven away by your father last time, our brothers haven’t seen each other for many years.
Who would have thought that when we meet again, you will be dead."
Zhu Dachang said, his face full of sadness.
Ma Linxiang was indeed one of his few good friends, but now they are gone.
"Dachang, let's go, the second master is calling for you."
A disciple came over, patted Zhu Dachang on the shoulder, and said:
"Condolences."
Zhu Dachang nodded, put the unpleasant things behind him, ran over and said:
"Second uncle, did you call me?"
The Second Master glanced around, hummed, and said:
"Dachang, do you think my second uncle is getting old?"
Zhu Dachang didn't know why his second uncle said this, but he was an honest man and couldn't tell lies, so he nodded honestly and said:
"Second uncle, you are a bit too old. Look at what you were doing just now. If no one was there to help you, you might not even be able to walk steadily."
The second uncle thought about it and was not angry. He was right. He is old, but he continued to ask:
"Dachang, do you think my second uncle's conduct has declined?"
"Dao Xing?"
Zhu Dachang murmured:
"It should be lowered. What's wrong, second uncle, why are you talking about this? It's okay. In fact, you did a pretty good job in the rituals before."
The second uncle hesitated to speak, but finally shook his head and did not express the doubts in his heart.
Just now, he failed to break the tile with magic power twice in a row. There may be two reasons for this problem. The first is that he is old and his cultivation has regressed too seriously.
The second is that Ma Linxiang's birth date and death time are not correct.
But where the problem lies, the second uncle is now full of doubts.
Verification is impossible. This information should not be wrong. To put it simply, people are old and useless.
The second uncle sighed secretly, hey, old people are useless.
The second uncle looked at Zhu Dachang again. The only one who could inherit his legacy was Zhu Dachang, but this kid was a bit stupid. I wonder how much he would have learned after a hundred years.
"Forget it, what are you thinking about? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they also have their own destiny. How can they care about so much!"
The second uncle shook his head and stopped thinking about this problem. We are getting old, so it is better to live a more open-minded life.
After coming down the mountain, it was almost noon. Xu Ce and Ye Qian had a funeral banquet at Ma's house without minding it at all, and then returned to the restaurant.
The sky gradually darkened.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from the grave where Ma Linxiang was buried.
A ghostly figure appeared on the grave.
Ma Linxiang stood in front of the tombstone, looked at the words on it, and sneered for a while.
After a day and a night, Ma Linxiang's soul and body have been completely integrated, and his memory has been restored. How he died is now clear.
Ma Linxiang laughed self-deprecatingly:
"I didn't expect that I, Ma Linxiang, would die in such a useless way. I lost a handful of rice after stealing the chicken! How ridiculous!"
Silence, except for the sound of the wind, there is nothing else.
After a while, Ma Linxiang's face became ferocious. He wanted to take revenge. Zhang Zhang and a few people wanted to take revenge. Since they had plotted to kill him, it would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge!
After Ma Linxiang thought about it, he looked in the direction of the town!
Whoosh!
The ghostly shadow suddenly disappeared on the spot.
After a while, Ma Linxiang appeared in the Ma family's house, but now he was no longer a living person, but a ghost!
Ma Linxiang wandered around the house. When he was alive, he had no emotion. But now that he is dead, Ma Linxiang actually feels that things are different and people are different.
There is no longer a member of the Ma family in the Ma family residence in Nuoda. How ridiculous!
My father who died long ago, you are really a fool!
Ma Linxiang shook his head and laughed at himself.
While walking, Ma Linxiang saw his enemies, Zhang Kaihe and Li Yueying!
Ma Linxiang gritted his teeth, hating these bastards and himself for bringing a wolf into the house.
Ma Linxiang stared at the backs of several people and strangled them to death, leaving no one behind!
And Zhang Kaihe is also a Taoist priest with some abilities. He may not be able to deal with evil ghosts, but he is still confident enough about garbage ghosts like Ma Linxiang.
He opened his mouth and his body suddenly paused, and a cold feeling came from his neck, which made him frown, secretly thinking that something unclean was watching them?
Moreover, the chill was getting bigger and bigger, as if something was approaching him.
Zhang He no longer hesitated, cast the spell suddenly, turned around and threw a Taoist spell behind him.
boom!
The Tao Jue's magic power surged out suddenly.
Ma Linxiang did not expect that the opponent would suddenly attack, and he was caught off guard and was hit hard.
A scream hit the wall behind.
Ma Linxiang was shocked. Damn it, it hurts so much. I couldn't beat him. He had to dodge first and then think of other ways.
Ma Linxiang was extremely distressed, thinking that since he had become a ghost, he should be more powerful, but he didn't know that he was not as powerful as he was when he was alive.
Opening and staring forward, the brows condensed into a ball, who is it?