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Section 124, What a big resentment

This idea did not appear suddenly, but Liu Shoucai has not found any evidence to prove that the old man in his 90s was cheating, jumping out, or having his body occupied by something. After all, he had just died for two or three days, and there was still a sense of anger in his body. In addition, it was joy and depressing, and it was inevitable that such a situation would occur if the aura of merit was surrounded by merit.

However, if such a thing happened in a densely populated city, Liu Shoucai would not feel it was too abrupt, but it would be a bit unusual in such a mountain village.

At this time, finding a dead dog to test may not be the right choice.

The only troublesome thing is that I can’t open the spirit shed, nor can I go to the old man’s ancestral tomb to check out, but I guess there will be no trouble in the ancestral tomb, otherwise I can live to more than 90 years.

The matter of the spirit shed is a bit intriguing. It is definitely not appropriate to demolish it now. You can only decide after the test.

For this reason, Liu Shoucai had no choice but to decide to get a dead dog.

Dogs are very strange. They can see ghosts when they are alive, and can also target ghosts after death, especially black dogs, which have the greatest blood and spirituality. They can be called a kind of treasure blood and rooster blood in the industry. Ram blood is one of the most commonly used things in the industry. Of course, there are also some meat treasures such as black donkey hooves, which are also good things.

About twenty minutes later, someone shouted outside: "Master, Master, Black Dog and Scissors are brought."

Then Liu Shoucai heard a wave of dog barking, and Liu Shoucai lifted the curtain of the spirit shed and walked out.

I saw two young men pulling a rope and dragging a black dog behind them. The fur is shiny and big. I couldn't help but feel a little shocked. What kind of breed is this?

One of them said, "Master, do you think this dog is OK? It is a big dog raised by our village accountant, just half a year old."

Liu Shoucai said: "A good dog, it's a pity to kill it."

Another hehe said: "The accountant is not at home, and he got it from the village chief. The houses at home are all three-story villas. They live a life of people in the village. It's nothing to get a dog in their family, so they pinch their noses and recognize them."

Liu Shoucai was too lazy to pay attention to the chicken skin in the village, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it. Are you sure the scissors have never been used?"

The boy holding the scissors said, "It must have been used. This is what my sister wants to get married and keep her box."

Liu Shoucai's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Good, this is something that is joyful, the most auspicious."

"Really? That's so good?"

Liu Shoucai nodded and said, "Yes! But let's say it first. It's best to throw away the scissors after I have used them, so don't use them anymore."

The boy laughed and said, "Okay, I'll pay my sister a new one when I look back."

Then, he asked, "Master, do you want to kill a dog?"

This young man who is only in his teenage years old seems to be eager to try it. Liu Shoucai said: "Try to do as little as possible to kill. Unless you have good merits and blessings, don't always think about this. You should do good deeds and accumulate virtues in life."

The boy who was eager to try was stunned. Liu Shoucai was too lazy to explain. A syllable burst out from his mouth. The sound was not so loud, but the black dog who wanted to break free from the rope suddenly became weak. He trembled and clamped his tail, squatting on the ground and dared not move.

The two boys' eyes were straight when they saw this scene. This was really a master. A syllable burst out from their mouths. Such a fierce dog immediately fell on the ground and looked like a grandson.

One of them was not afraid of life and asked Liu Shoucai: "Master, what's going on? Can you teach me?"

Liu Shoucai smiled and said, "It's nothing. No matter how powerful a dog is, he is afraid of evil ghosts. I just imitated the sound of ghosts screaming. This dog will naturally think that an evil ghost passes by but dare not move."

"Ghost?" The two young men shivered for a moment and stopped asking questions.

Liu Shoucai smiled slightly and walked towards the black dog with scissors.

His eyes circled around the yard and said to one of them: "Come on, help me find a basin of water to physically wash it clean and don't get oil."

The boy ran into the room with a 'oh' sound.

Liu Shoucai pulled the black dog into the spirit shed, and the remaining boy wanted to follow in. Liu Shoucai waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't come in, it's very unlucky here now."

The boy stopped and dared not follow.

After Liu Shoucai came in alone, he carried the black dog into the old man's empty coffin. He had previously found a shoe left in the coffin and put it on the dog's feet.

The scissors were shiny and shining, and looked very sharp. They gestured at the dog's neck. But they saw a terrified look in the black dog's eyes, as if they were reluctant to leave.

Liu Shoucai sighed and said that the spirit-controlling people can avoid the cause and effect of killing, because they can control spiritual power. However, Liu Shoucai cultivates merits, so he mainly focuses on merits. The spirit-controlling people in the past have also taken evil and original sin as the foundation, but they are not very evil people. Power is mainly based on who is in the hands of the person he falls into, and it has nothing to do with the power itself.

It is like a gun. It can be used to eliminate violence and protect the good and put it in the hands of a soldier. It can protect the country if it is placed in the hands of a bad person. It is definitely a crime. The gun itself is not guilty, but it is a vicious weapon.

Liu Shoucai stroked the black hair like satin, and his voice was cold: "Wrong is wrong, I should be like this! You were born in a wealthy family and enjoyed half a year of happiness. Now you have to atone for your sins with your own life. In the last life, you must have owe this family affection. Wait for you to go with peace of mind, I will move very quickly."

At this time, the young man who took the basin shouted outside the monastery: "Master, I brought the basin."

Liu Shoucai said 'um' and turned around to get the basin.

The basin was very big and was placed at the foot of Liu Shoucai.

I went out and washed my hands, washed them with cold well water, and then dried them in the sun for a few minutes until all the moisture on my hands was dried.

Liu Shoucai asked the young son to carry the cardboard box brought by Duanmu Yunduan and found a piece of yellow paper inside, squared on the lid of the coffin next to it, with nothing on it, empty.

The black dog seemed to understand that the end of the world had come, and began to tremble and make a whimpering sound.

Liu Shoucai held the black dog's forehead with one hand and held scissors in the other hand. The sound of ghost screaming burst out from his mouth again, sharp and sharp, unlike what a human could make.

The sound lasted for a long time. During this process, Liu Shoucai raised his hand and stabbed his scissors into the heart of the black dog.

Then twist it hard!

A very low crisp sound came from the black dog's chest, and then a stream of blood burst out from the wound.

Liu Shoucai whispered, and a strange airflow overflowed from Liu Shoucai's palm, leaving no drop of the black dog's blood. When he turned his hand, the dog's blood drew an arc from the coffin like a fountain and landed outside, falling right into the basin.

When the blood fell into the basin, something terrible happened. A stream of black gas floated up from the basin, forming ripples like water mist and rippling in the basin. There was no blood or sound splashing in the basin, only the "sizizi" sound like the sound of burning firewood.

Immediately afterwards, layers of black smoke rose up and began to climb up along the blood!

That's right, just climbing up along the blood!

It's terrible like a black snake.

Liu Shoucai frowned and took a breath: "What a big resentment!"

The resentment condensed underground and floated on the surface. Liu Shoucai used clean basins to absorb resentment and gathered it in it. This shows that a resentful spirit came here, or even stopped at a very resentful spirit, which might have evolved into an evil spirit.

An evil ghost!

Liu Shoucai's mood suddenly improved. The merit of rescuing an evil ghost was very high, and he might be able to compensate for his losses over the past few days.

Humming a small song, Liu Shoucai began his next move.

Dogs, sheep, cows, pigs, and chickens, these five creatures will not have resentment after being killed by others, because they are the ones who pay off their debts, so God will not let these creatures develop resentment after being killed by others.

Therefore, after the black dog completely kicked his legs and died, the blood column was broken, and the resentment could not rise and roll in the basin.

He pulled out the scissors and threw them into the blood basin. The scissors that had killed the black dog fell into the basin with a fierce aura. The resentment in the basin was immediately like boiling water, and the blisters were gushing and bubbling, red blood turned black, emitting a smell of corpse smell.

"What a stinky thing!" Liu Shoucai muttered, his fingers stained with blood.

It was the blood in the black dog's heart, warm and bright red, with a fishy smell. Liu Shoucai drew the yellow paper on the cover of the coffin, dipped in the black dog's blood and drew a talisman on it, and shouted "Imperial!"
Chapter completed!
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