Heavenly Master help

Outside the back door, a chilly wind suddenly blew up, Song Tao's whole body was stiff, because he was so scared that he even closed his eyes.

An evil spirit approached quickly from a distance, Lu Ping'an and Mu Yang both opened their eyes.At this time, both of them saw a bloody male ghost walking towards Song Tao.

He said he was going, but the speed was not slow at all, but after a few flashes, the male ghost came to Song Tao's side.

When they got close, Lu Ping'an and Mu Yang could see the appearance of the male ghost clearly.I saw that the male ghost's neck was tilted to one side, showing a strange 90° bend, a big hole was broken in his stomach, and his intestines were still dragging behind him.

Although Mu Yang has seen many ghosts these days, he has never seen such a disgusting scene. For a while, he just felt something rolling in his stomach, and his chest was a little stuffy. After adjusting for a while, it was barely smooth. Come on.

The male ghost wandered around Song Tao, as if he was thinking about how to kill Song Tao.

This vain ghost looking for a substitute usually does not do it directly, and will cause all kinds of accidents.Of course, usually they choose to die in vain, and solve it directly on the spot.

If it wasn't for Song Tao's fate, the male ghost pushed him twice at the intersection and survived.

The male ghost would not be obsessed with it and just followed Song Tao to school following the black handprint.

The dead ghost has an obsession, in order to get rid of the endless repetition of death, that's why he wants to find a substitute.Therefore, creating accidents is the most important thing, but now Song Tao is standing still, and there are too few accidents to choose from.

Therefore, the male ghost has been wandering around, thinking about how to create an accident for Song Tao.

After a while, the male ghost decided to scare Song Tao first. As long as Song Tao runs, is he afraid that there will be no accidents?

So, he immediately pushed Song Tao's right shoulder vigorously. Song Tao staggered and almost fell down. He stepped forward with his right foot to stop his forward momentum.

He braced his body vigorously, stepped back again, retracted his right foot, and kept his eyes tightly closed.

"This won't work. He has to leave the place to have a chance to trap the dead ghost. The angle of the gossip mirror is specially adjusted." Lu Pingan saw that Song Tao was standing still because of fear, and he didn't take half a step. Refuse to move.

Lu Ping'an and Mu Yang were not suitable to come forward because they were afraid of scaring away the dead ghost.Originally, I wanted to call him Ding Zikai, but I was afraid that Ding Zikai would mess it up.

After thinking about it, Lu Pingan suddenly saw a marble under the cabinet by the door.These marbles should belong to the glass ball chess set at home.

A while ago, Ah Fu messed up and scattered the whole set of bead chess.The little people in yellow searched for a long time before recovering most of the marbles, but they missed one.

Seeing the marble, Lu Pingan immediately had an idea. He picked up the marble, curled his middle finger, intersected with his thumb, held the marble between his fingers, and aimed at Song Tao's butt.

Wusigui pushed Song Tao, but when he saw that he was still standing upright, he stood up again.Immediately get ready and plan to push hard again, until he starts to run.

This time, the dead ghost was ready to go. In order to strengthen the impact, his body also made preparations to charge forward, intending to push Song Tao away.

At the same time that the dead ghost stretched out his right hand, Lu Pingan saw the opportunity, pointed the marble between his fingers at Song Tao's buttocks, and bounced it out.In order to avoid hitting the ghost in vain, Lu Pingan deliberately restrained the lightning in his body to avoid a trace of lightning on the beads.

The marble passed through the dead ghost's body and hit Song Tao's buttocks. Song Tao screamed in pain immediately, and jumped a step forward involuntarily.

The vain ghost's momentum of charging forward has not diminished, and he did not expect Song Tao to jump forward suddenly.In order to seize this opportunity, he also rushed forward.

At this time, Lu Pingan rushed out of the back door very quickly, and quickly took off the red envelope covered on the gossip mirror.A beam of red light shone down from the gossip mirror, just at the position where the dead ghost was.

The dead ghost in vain was shocked, knowing that he was in an ambush, and wanted to escape, but he was trapped so tightly that he couldn't even move half a step.

"What are you going to do?!" Wusigui roared, his already gloomy expression became even more ferocious at this moment.

"It's nothing, let me borrow your hand." Lu Pingan sneered.

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward suddenly, took out the red thread that he had prepared long ago, and threw it at the right hand of the dead ghost, and the red thread was automatically tied to his wrist.

Song Tao was standing on the side covering his butt at this time. Although Lu Pingan's blow just now was not heavy, it was a glass bead after all, and some bruises were inevitable.

After the dead ghost was covered by the red light, it showed its original shape, which even Mu Yang couldn't bear, let alone Song Tao.

As soon as Song Taofu looked up, he saw the dead ghost's head bent at 90°, his legs went limp from fright on the spot, and he almost fainted.

Mu Yang walked up to him and patted his arm, which kind of gave him courage.Of course, in fact, Mu Yang himself didn't dare to look at dead ghosts in vain.

Lu Pingan tied the red thread to the right wrist of the dead ghost, took the other end of the rope, and walked up to Song Tao.

He stretched out his hand to pull, and turned Song Tao's body around.Then, he signaled Song Tao to take off his shirt.

Song Tao took off his shirt as instructed, revealing the black handprints on his back.

The dead ghost kept yelling in the red light, vomiting blood while yelling, and the intestines in his stomach were moving around, the scene was very disgusting.

Lu Pingan was a little impatient, turned his head and gave Wu Shi Gui a hard look, which frightened Wu Shi Gui for a moment.

However, after a while, the dead ghost started to toss again.

Lu Pingan had no choice but to quickly help Song Tao get rid of the black handprint on his back.He took out a silver needle, inserted it into the palm of the black handprint, and then wound the red thread around the silver needle.

Then, he rolled a talisman on the silver needle.

After all the preparations were done, he pinched the middle of the red line with his fingers, and with a light shake of his hand, the two lightning bolts went towards the two ends of the red line respectively.

The talisman on the silver needle caught fire instantly, and the place where the red thread was entangled on Wusigui's wrist caught fire.

Seeing that the talismans on the silver needle were almost burnt out, Lu Pingan pulled out the silver needle with his fingers.

As the silver needle left the body, the black handprint on Song Tao's back instantly shrank to the middle, like water, being sucked away by the silver needle.

After the black handprint on Song Tao's back was dealt with, Lu Pingan had nothing to worry about.

Holding the red thread in his hand, he wrapped it around a few times with his fingers to prevent it from falling out of his hand.Then, one after another, the electricity was transmitted along the red line to the dead dead ghost, and within a moment, the dead dead ghost was reduced to ashes.

"Okay." Lu Ping'an raised the red thread that was burned off in his hand and said.

After speaking, he greeted Song Tao to enter the room.

Mu Yang took the gossip mirror off the door and followed into the room.

"Master, are you done?" Ding Zikai was watching TV with Lu Anxin, and when he saw Lu Pingan and the others entered the room, he hurriedly asked.

Lu Pingan nodded, then went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Song Tao was afraid to go home, so Lu Pingan sent Ding Zikai to send him back to school.

Ten days later, Song Tao came to Xuanyu Hall again, with a strange expression on his face, Mu Yang asked him: "Why, are you being chased by ghosts again?"

Song Tao smiled bitterly and said, "It's not me this time, it's my mother."

"What do you mean?" Mu Yang was stunned.

Lu Pingan looked at Song Tao and frowned slightly.

"Didn't I survive a catastrophe? I suddenly felt homesick. So, I went home to have a look these few days, and found out that my mother has become a local witch for some reason." Song Tao said .

"What do you mean?" Mu Yang was a little puzzled.

"Witch, will your mother invite God?" Lu Pingan was a little surprised.

"Maybe, she seems to have suddenly learned a lot of strange things, and she also helped the people in the village solve many problems, such as children crying and hens not laying eggs." Song Tao said.

"Your mother didn't know it before?" Mu Yang asked.

"That's right, my mother is just an ordinary housewife, how can this happen, and now people in the village are almost worshiping her as a god." Song Tao said.

"I have also known about this witch. There are some people who didn't understand this at all before, and then one day they were chosen by the gods, and they became witches. They know how to invite gods and know how to solve some things that can't be solved in the world. This is not unusual. The sorcerer can help people solve some problems, which is not a bad thing, but also a good thing. However, it seems that things are not so simple from your appearance?" Lu Pingan said.

"If my mother is just a witch and can help others, then that's fine. However, I think she looks a bit like a cult!" Song Tao's face was troubled.

"Xiejiao, what's the situation?" Mu Yang scratched the back of his head.

"If it's true that the gods are invited, they are usually Taoist gods, right?" Song Tao asked Lu Ping'an.

"That's natural." Lu Ping'an nodded.

"But the problem is, what my mother promotes is not a Taoist deity at all, but a one I've never heard of before, called the Ten Thousand Laws Religion Tongtian God King." Song Tao said.

"What kind of god is this?" Mu Yang looked at Lu Pingan.

"I haven't heard of it," Lu Pingan shook his head, "However, if I'm not wrong, this so-called Tongtian King is probably a ghost or some other weasel spirit."

"So, my mother is really haunted by ghosts?!" Song Tao said excitedly.

"I'm not sure what's going on at the moment, I have to go and see to find out." Lu Ping'an said.

"Then invite Master Lu to come with me, is that okay?" Song Tao asked.

Lu Pingan thought for a while and nodded.

On the same day, Lu Pingan told Ding Zikai to take good care of Lu Anxin during the few days when he was away, and to call him every day to report the situation.

As for Xuan Yutang, it will temporarily close the door to thank the guests, and everything will be discussed when he comes back.

After making the arrangements, Lu Pingan and Mu Yang followed Song Tao to Song Tao's hometown.

Song Tao's hometown is not far from Sioux City in terms of geographical location, but it is in the mountains, and it takes a long time to take a car to enter the mountains.

The village is called Songjia Village, which belongs to Wuyuan County, and is managed by Sucheng, but because it is too remote, it is very different from Sucheng.

According to Song Tao, although there is electricity in the village, because the village is not big, there is no Internet connection, and the villagers' daily pastime is watching TV.

In the village at night, there are basically no people outside.

When Lu Ping'an and the others arrived at Songjia Village, it was already past eight or nine in the evening.

According to Song Tao, there should be no one on the village road right now, but when they arrived, they saw the villagers holding torches in the village, and it seemed that they were engaged in wandering activities.

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