Chapter 5 Teahouse Listening to the Book (5)
"At this time, the ghost was already halfway through, and the ghost was floating like a light smoke. Seeing that the time was ripe, the true power in the whole body was mobilized. The Taoist Song and Bai Jian pulled seven seven-star sword flowers and shouted loudly. Seven red magic talismans flew into the air, surrounding the ghost. The Taoist Song and Bai Jian said sternly: "I advised the layman before, but the layman didn't listen a word. Don't blame me for being ruthless now." After that, a layer of yellow halo appeared on his body, and the Taoist Song and Bai Jian said sternly: "I advised the layman before, but the layman didn't listen a word. Now don't blame me for being ruthless." After that, a layer of yellow halo appeared on his body, and the Taoist Song and Bai Jian said sternly: "I advised the layman before, but I didn't listen to a word. Now don't blame me for being ruthless." After that, a layer of yellow halo appeared on his body. The Taoist Peach and Bai Jian
He pointed directly into the sky, and the twenty-eight directions of the Laoyang Formation flew out red lines, gathering in the peach wood sword like an arrow. The peach wood sword's red light surged, with a majestic momentum, and pierced the ghost's sky spirit cover. The ghost roared, and it was Bi who gathered all his strength to make the last fight. He clamped the powerful peach wood sword with his hands together, and suddenly clamped the powerful peach wood sword. His arms sniffed, like ice blocks stuck to the stove, and the black smoke flew away rapidly. I was afraid that if only half a cup of tea would be wiped out and disappeared invisible."
"This is also the man who is kind-hearted. Seeing this, he felt unbearable. His hands were a little lighter and sighed: 'Laby, please listen to me, it is better to let go of hatred...' At this time, he suddenly saw the ghost smiled gloomyly, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He had always been countless ghosts, but he had never been as simple as this time. Is there anything wrong with it? Before he could react, his intuition became cold, and a ghost claw condensed from black energy broke through his back, and the coldness suddenly fell into the ice cellar."
"After this move, the power of the peach wood sword suddenly weakened. The ghost rose up with all his strength and slapped the Songbai Taoist's eyebrows with a sharp palm, and flew out five or six feet, falling into the lobby. The blood spurted out along the way turned into black ice, which fell to the ground. It turned out that there was a ghost lurking around, but the ghost was a female ghost, smiling sinisterly and showing his murderous aura."
"What a Taoist priest with deep skills. After this severe injury, he did not die of a coma. His face turned pale, and the breath he exhaled turned into black fog. He supported it with his hands and moved it to the side of the wood little by little, and closed the meridians around the injured part with trembling. Although the injury improved greatly, he had no strength to fight back for a while."
"Is that Songbai Taoist Priest killed like this?" Someone in the hall couldn't help asking.
The storyteller waved his hand and said, "After all, the life should not be lost. The two ghosts were about to step forward to end the life of the Taoist Songbai. The Tibetan mastiff, who had been lying lazily on the ground, suddenly jumped up and stood in front of the Taoist Songbai, and roared wildly. The sound was like thunder, which shocked the souls of the two ghosts and had to retreat three feet away. The Taoist Songbai forced a smile and said one sentence: 'Good dog,' and could no longer say. He quickly exhaled his luck and squeezed the yin energy in his body out of his body little by little."
"The two ghosts were helpless when they saw this, but they were unwilling to leave. The male ghost said hatred: 'You Taoist priest have some magic power. In order to make you die clearly, unlike us who are unjust dead, I will explain it to you now." As he said, he floated to the beam of the house to hide from the Tibetan mastiff, and said coldly: 'Listen, our husband and wife were originally pharmacies merchants in Wufeng Town not far away. They were with this old thief, but they were not as good as him to be conspiring and raising the market price. My name is Lu Fengyang, and that is my wife Feng. I took over the pharmacy since I was nineteen. For 12 years, I dared not say that it benefits Yu Min, but I dared to pat my chest and say that I have never sold black-hearted medicine, and I have always been real and have never made money in absent-heartedness."
"When it comes to this, the male ghost's originally hideous eyes became a little softer, as if immersed in the memories of the past: 'That period was my busiest and my happiest time. Although I didn't make a lot of money, I always lived a very stable life. Sometimes people in the village can't afford to pay for medicine, I always prescribe a blank note to make them when they get rich. After a while, our reputation spread little by little. Everyone from all over the country came to us to buy medicine, and the store also expanded little by little with the increase of income. At first, the three shop assistants increased to five and ten...'"
Storyteller sighed and said slowly, "At this point, the male ghost's eyes became vicious again: 'The old saying is right, the big tree attracts wind. Not long after, someone came to us to discuss the matter of the partnership operation of the pharmacy shop and planned the business scope of each person. In this way, we only had a false reputation that took the overall situation into consideration and lost a large part of the income source for nothing. No matter what we said, we could not do, so we bombed the person out. Unexpectedly, the person had expected that we would not agree, just to get our words to make a reason. In less than ten days, they set up a banner and united with the surrounding neighborhoods.
The shop suppressed us, hehe, this is people's jealousy and can't stand others' goodness. More than a dozen nearby drug dealers have long been red-eyed at our revenue. Now someone takes the lead, how can we not step on it? At first, we just secretly curb the number of people buying medicines, which we can tolerate. Later, we simply threatened the supplier of medicinal materials and directly cut off our source of medicinal materials. Hehe, this trick is extremely clever. Now we can't supply medicinal materials, and those who come to buy medicines can't buy them. Naturally, there are complaints. After three months, the leaves in front of our store can be counted. During that time, we can't make ends meet, and we almost closed the door and broke up.'"
"The male ghost suddenly laughed loudly: 'But they didn't expect that when we were desperate, the Taigong Master heard that we had a good reputation, so he specially found a medicinal material supplier for us, and sent it directly, and would never worry about the source of medicinal materials. As long as we had medicinal materials, nothing was wrong, so we gradually got better. Hehe, I guess the faces of those people would be so angry that they would turn into pig liver. It took only a long time, and someone suddenly came to the door to make trouble, saying that their family took our medicine, but the disease was not cured, but instead they became sick. But we had to read the medicinal materials in detail, and then I knew that their frame-up was coming again. But this happened in the dark, and we really didn't know how to start, so we had to pay a lot of money and exempt a lawsuit.'"
"The female ghost Feng, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke: 'Brother Yang, why are you talking to this old Taoist? As a result, he's over. Let's take revenge on the old thief." The male ghost Lu Fengyang waved his hand: 'Hehe, at least I want this old thief to understand how he was confused. Not long after that, in the middle of the night of the 16th month, we were sleeping in a dream, suddenly rushed in a few big men in black and tied us tightly. Guess who the person behind is, hey, it's the old thief. He hid in the dark and said coldly that we sold fake medicine to kill people. Are you ashamed? At that time, I understood everything. It turned out that it was all the old thief who was striking me. Is it shameful?
He was angry and wanted to bite him to death. The old thief Quan said again, "To this point, you can't blame him for this matter. If you want to blame, you blame us. If you don't know what you have, you can't make money. Hehe, how did this old thief's face grow? He said to the big men, "Tonight, the Lu couple killed someone because they bought fake medicine. They took poison and committed suicide because of guilt, right?" The big men laughed and agreed. I had to guess what they were going to do at that time. Sure enough, the big men took out a few bags of medicinal materials, pried open the mouths of our couple and poured them down. I guess you also know that we were dead..."
"The Taoist Songbai listened, his back was covered with cold sweat. Are you really accusing the tiger? The decades of meditation did not expect that it would be ruined today. Thinking of this, with a wow, another mouthful of blood was spewed out. The male ghost Lu Fengyang ignored him and continued, "Fortunately, God has mercy on us, so we did not let us suffer this unjust injustice. At that time, the moonlight was clear and shortly after our husband and wife died, and when our souls left our bodies, the moonlight led us to the willow tree in the courtyard. At that time, I
We were determined to take revenge. On the night of the seventh day of the Soul Recovery Night, we dreamed of my family's dream, explained the truth, and asked them to cut down our soul-bearing willow trees into several sections, buried branches in their garden, and the trunk holding the soul was buried in another secret place in their house. Unexpectedly, they actually invited the master of evil magic and set up such a situation... Hehe, I believe you will know more about the future. You should help the old thief and die.'"
"At this point, two ghosts attacked each other, and the yin energy was cold, and the heart and lungs were frozen. The Taoist Song and Bai were conscious of the heart through this cold energy. The tree was not alive without roots, and a person died without souls. The same is true for the soul. As long as the soul is destroyed, it will be destroyed without attack..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man seemed to be frightened and suddenly stood up. This scared the storyteller. Just as he was teaching, the young man shook his head at least three times, as if there was something wrong with what he said. However, the young man looked outside, nervous and awe-inspiring, "Master..." Everyone looked outwards. A middle-aged scholar of forty-five or six years old paced slowly, with thin eyebrows and starry eyes, a peach wood hairpin, a cloth long gown, a long dress of a literati, and a red oil umbrella and a package. His steps were slow, and his face was indescribable fatigue.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!