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Chapter 85: Going Back to Hell
The Wang family's residence, the small building boudoir.

The two adults and three children were all drowsy. Only Liu Mangfan on the steps outside was still alert, more dedicated than a police dog.

When it was almost dawn, snowflakes fell from the sky.

Poor old Liu was shivering from the cold. Because he jumped out of the bed under the hot bed when he came, he was wearing only single clothes and pants.

On the other hand, the large gray-gray civet cat lying next to him had no influence at all and was licking Haqie lazily.

"It's almost dawn, and I don't know what's going on with the two brothers over there."

Not long ago, all the evil spirits that had been temporarily suppressed in the small building turned into smoke and ashes, which at least proved that Brother Sanyuan had succeeded.

The big raccoon cat glanced at him indifferently, and then uttered human words.

"Do you need to care? In my more than [-] years of Taoism, I have never seen anyone as old as them but with such abilities. In comparison, they are like golden bumps, and you are just a raw melon. Danzi, if you can make a living and help me accumulate enough merits to become famous in the immortal genealogy, I guess another sixty years will be enough."

Liu Mangfan felt ashamed, "You can just praise them, don't take them as disciples. From the time the church was established to now, the disciples have been working hard, but their qualifications are really limited. But don't worry, these two brothers seem to be born with a destiny. As long as they are destined to be troubled, It's definitely not bad to be around them, but are you afraid that you won't be able to accumulate merit by then?"

I know very clearly how many kilograms I have.

The great immortal in the hall knows better.

It's just like Huang Xiaoliu said at the beginning, Liu Mangfan's immortal family has not entered the immortal family. Strictly speaking, he is a wild fairy, but the Taoism is still reasonable, otherwise the mixed doubles with Lao Kang would not be that good. So vigorous.

"Oh, I would like to advise you to stay away from them."

"why?"

"Through them, it is indeed easier for you to experience ups and downs, and you have indeed overcome many difficulties, but there is a bottom line you must keep in mind, kid."

"You say."

"When you go through difficulties with them, don't think that your strength is on par with them. If you beat the stubborn ones to death, they will drown. If you get along with them for a long time, they can rely on their ability to overcome the difficulties. , what about us?"

Liu Mangfan remained silent, thinking about the meaning of these words.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that if you are with someone who is always in danger, sooner or later you will be overturned.

For example, tonight.

If you face the many evil spirits of Lao Wang's family, you don't need many, just one of them is enough to beat you.

If it really breaks down, the wife will definitely have to remarry, the child will have to take his father's surname, and the mark of having been in this world will completely disappear.

Seeing that Liu Mangfan was silent for a long time, the Great Lixian said again: "The choice is up to you. If you want to get away, do it as soon as possible. Although we don't have much oil and water, we are safe. If you want to continue to work together, I won't stand in the way." The truth is, after all, merit comes quickly, no matter which one you choose, don’t let yourself regret it in the future.”

Liu Mangfan took out three copper coins and wanted to predict his future.

Even the divination he made for himself was never accurate.

Jingle Bell--

Copper coins fell to the ground.

Just when Liu Mangfan wanted to check, he suddenly noticed a trace of sinister aura coming from the boudoir.

"It really picks the time!"

Liu Mangfan grabbed the canopy ruler and hurried to the boudoir, but recalling his great immortal's words in his mind, he had to quickly weigh the pros and cons.

According to previous experiences, the evil spirits that appeared in Lao Wang's house were all more powerful than the others, and he had to consider whether he really wanted to face them alone.

is to go?

stay?

Once they meet, there is no room for maneuver. Only God knows whether they will live or die.

Liu Mangfan obviously slowed down a step.
But it’s just one step!
Then he rushed to the boudoir more determinedly.

"Steady. Steady."

Outside the boudoir door, Liu Mangfan squeezed the canopy ruler tightly and carefully opened the door to check the situation.

Ghost!

A ghost is floating towards the two girls on the gums.

Liu Mangfan took a deep breath, picked up the canopy ruler, and rushed in to do it. He had promised with all his heart that he would protect the Wang family.

However, his wrist was held tightly.

Zhao Sanyuan.

After returning quietly, he shook his head firmly and signaled Liu Mangfan not to act rashly. This made the latter very puzzled. What were he waiting for when things were already in danger?Besides, you are usually the fastest and most ruthless brother, right?

At this time, in addition to the two brothers who looked like refugees, he also saw a woman wearing a bamboo hat. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Liu Mangfan saw the Suzaku Shaoyin waist plate again.

Sure enough, she is a friend rather than an enemy.

"I really don't care?"

Zhao Sanyuan replied softly, "At least there is no need to worry about this. Even if something happens, we will still have time to take action."

It was just now that Zhao Sanyuan figured out the ins and outs of the Lao Wang family incident. There was actually an inconspicuous detail in Huang Aimin's killing spree.

The art of supporting the shackles!

At first, I thought that the culprit must be the evil spirits brought about by the two girls. If nothing else happened, the person who gave Xu Ni this set was Mr. Hu from Fu Dachang. However, the real enemy he faced later was two versions of the Four Ghosts. Soul magic and the art of supporting the body are just cover-ups on the surface, used to confuse official investigators afterwards.

From beginning to end, Xiehu things seem to have nothing to do with the art of Fuji.

Then there are only two possibilities.

First, the two girls played alone and didn't invite anyone. They frightened themselves. When they first met, Wang Dachui said that she saw her mother, but she was actually an evil spirit.

Second, some kind of being was invited, but for some reason it never appeared. This reason is most likely that the Buddha's crown bead burned into the black cloth of the technique of supporting the altar.

And the answer has been revealed in the boudoir.

Wang Dachui vaguely wanted to kick Xu Ni aside, who was snatching the quilt, but a figure appeared in the slit of his narrowed eyes, and they were immediately frightened and their braids stood up.

"Mother, mother?"

"No! You must be a ghost too!"

"I'm warning you not to come here. I'm the disciple of Uncle Sanyuan, the Great Master of Tianshi Mansion. Be careful as I use the thunder method in the palm of the 99th Layer."

Wang Dachui's bluffing voice became smaller and smaller.

Because the smile of the 'woman' sitting next to her gums was so familiar and gentle, her eyes filled with love and longing, as if watching Wang Dachui quietly like this, baring her teeth and claws, was the most beautiful thing in the world.

For some reason, Wang Dachui's nose felt sore. Although she remained on guard, her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Silly son, you don't know how to add or subtract 99 points. Can the masters of Tianshi Mansion teach you the thunder method?"

This sentence completely defeated all the psychological defenses of Wang Daji. She cried loudly and hugged the 'woman', but ended up throwing herself on the sofa.

The 'woman', like a prophet, placed the sofa next to her gums in advance, otherwise Wang Dachui would have broken her head and bloodied herself with such a violent blow.

"Mom! I miss you so much. Since you left, no one can help me comb my hair or help me get dressed. The small flower beds we planted in the backyard are all withered. My dad is always busy. , he finally had some time to hold me and was very curious. I didn’t even have time to speak. Every time I got anxious, he didn’t get angry and just stuffed money into my pocket.”

After throwing everything away, Wang Dachui, who was sitting on the sofa, felt even more aggrieved. He was crying and mumbling. What he said had no logic and little meaning, but he just kept talking.

The 'woman' listened patiently, and when Wang Dachui was out of breath, she smiled and said, "Everyone knows that mother has been watching you at Wangxiang Terrace and is reluctant to leave. Mother knows everything about you. When she found out that her home was being When the bad guys are concerned about me, they beg the underworld to give me the opportunity to go back to hell and come back to become the ghost you invited with the help of the shackles."

"After finally evading the attention of the bad guys, it's a pity that my mother pointed at the word "kill" with a magic disc to remind you and Xu Ni, but neither of you noticed. Your stupid father even burned Fabu. Most of the time, Mom can only spend time getting back into shape. If you weren't lucky enough to get help from a noble person, I can't even imagine what the consequences would be. Silly son, don't be naughty and naughty in the future, otherwise Mom won't be able to leave peacefully."

Wang Dachui was confused when he heard this, and asked curiously: "Mom, when are you going back? I'm satisfied to see you again. I'll burn paper money for you every day!"

'The woman' didn't answer.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, separated by Yin and Yang. It is almost impossible for the ghosts who have been led to the underworld to return to the human world. Even if they do, this trip is a one-way ticket with no turning back.

The palms in the 'woman's' shroud began to blur upward and gradually disappeared, but Wang Dachui was not aware of this detail yet.

Outside.

Liu Mangfan finally understood, was the co-author the ghost of Wang Dachui’s mother’s deceased mother?Did the little girl really use the art of holding a shackle to invite a specific target?

Should I say it was a stroke of luck or a genius?

Kang Muang sighed one after another. He knew the iron law of the underworld. After a person is taken to the underworld after death, he has a chance to choose whether to return to the human world to see his family in the first seven days. The opportunity is only this time and the time is limited.

It is not impossible to have a second time, as long as the ghost can walk back to the underworld.

But the difficulty of walking against the road to hell is beyond imagination. The pain and suffering you have to go through are more than the dust in the world!
Even if he really overcomes countless difficulties and obstacles and returns to the world of the world, there will only be one result.

The soul disappears and there is no reincarnation.

Motherly love.
I just want to be your mother in this life, not the next life.

Zhao Sanyuan lit a cigarette, leaned against the door and blew out smoke rings.

"I'm so dizzy and everything I see is blurry. Let's take a cigarette to calm down before going in."

(End of this chapter)