Chapter 9 Chapter 231

Wei Ning sighed, and said to himself: Where can I find a lonely soul in the vast world? Because after the soul leaves the body, there is no concept of direction, only the concept of yin and yang. If in the plains and wilderness, yin and yang can flow in all directions and form a relatively gentle flow, it is easy to find with the compass in Wei Ning's hand. A little bit, but most areas in southern China are hilly areas, with high mountains, flowing water, and lush forests. It is easy to change the direction of yin and yang. Therefore, where to find lonely souls in thousands of miles of mountains and forests.

Furthermore, even if the lonely soul cannot be reincarnated after the first seven days, it may be difficult to possess the body again. Even if Zhang Mao's soul is found, using the soul-returning incense may have little effect. But Zhu You Zhaohun has a spell that is different from other Taoism. Zhu Youshu believes that the wandering of souls in the world follows the cycle of thirteen pulse points. The so-called human nature is inherently good, so no one is born a wicked person, and the same is true for evil spirits. Therefore, they think that along the thirty pulse points, they can be eluted. The grievances in my body can be recognized by the underworld, reincarnated, and these thirteen pulse points are the origin of Zhu You's thirteen subjects.

In these thirteen pulse points, the yin energy becomes weak and strong, and then goes back and forth, thus forming a "dead situation". The ghost walks in the "dead situation" and cannot be reborn, so the natural hostility will become deeper and heavier. . But these thirteen meridian points change constantly with the direction of yin and yang. It is not easy to find out. Even if Wei Ning can find out, it may take a long time. At this time, the chicken king was still at Wei Ning's feet, clucking non-stop, pacing back and forth, and suddenly spread his wings, and ran out as if flying.

Wei Ning's heart moved, and he quickly chased after him. The chicken king walked and pecked all the way, and Wei Ning followed closely with a compass. The pointer of the compass didn't shake much at first, but then it shook more and more, and finally the whole pointer broke with a snap. Only then did Wei Ning raise his head. There is a gloomy atmosphere, an old wooden building creaks, and there is a deep alley inside. There seems to be no people around here, as if it is isolated from the world. Wei Ning frowned, thinking that there must be a big mystery in it. Suddenly, there was a roar of firecrackers from inside, as if there was a happy event.

Wei Ning quickly sneaked in with the chicken king in his arms, this time he didn't dare to let the chicken king act without authorization. Wei Ning crawled in from a side room, and saw an old woman inside, with long braids and a beaming face, as if she was busy with something. Wei Ning recognized this person, she was the self-combing girl who went to Zhang Long's house last time to buy a door. "Little Lian, have you finished dressing up? If you're done tidying up, come out and pray to heaven and earth. Today is your day of great joy!" Wei Ning faintly felt something was wrong, and sure enough, after a while, a 27-year-old girl wearing red belt and green came out of the room with a happy face.She walked to the main hall, in front of the main hall, was a paper man made of paper, which looked very similar to Zhang Mao.

Wei Ning was startled, his yin and yang eyes opened, and he saw Zhang Mao's soul attached to the paper figurine. Obviously, Zhang Mao's soul no longer walks in these thirteen meridian points, someone must have led him here. Could it be that Zhang Mao's soul has been taken away by this old woman, and he is marrying this little girl? The old lady sat on the grand teacher's chair in the main hall with a happy face, and the little girl stood up and kowtowed three times to the old woman, saying: "Mom, thank you for taking care of me for so many years, today is my wedding day, please drink With my bowl of tea, I will definitely serve you with my husband for the rest of my life."

The old lady's face was flushed, she was obviously very happy, she took the tea from Xiao Lian, drank it down, and said with a smile: "This is a red envelope, you can continue." After speaking, she took out a red envelope from her bosom and handed it to her. Give it to Xiao Lian, took out another one, put it on the table, said: "This is yours." This you, of course, refers to Zhang Mao. "Okay, okay, now pray to heaven and earth!" Xiao Lian had a look of joy, and bowed three times in a serious manner. The old woman smiled with tears, obviously very happy, and said: "I didn't expect that our Xiao Lian will grow up, and we will be the daughter-in-law of another family in the future. I don't know, we have to wait and see." Don’t wait to see me, an old woman, ha ha.”

The two laughed and cried for a while in the room, seeing Wei Ning felt a little pity in his heart, sighed spontaneously, and walked out. "You brought Zhang Mao's soul here, aren't you afraid that he will not be able to reincarnate and become a lonely ghost?" The old woman and Xiao Lian obviously didn't expect someone to break in at this moment, and their expressions changed drastically, and they shouted: "Who are you? How did you get in?" Wei Ning said: "The last time we met at the Zhang family, I wonder if the old man still remembers?" The old woman thought for a while, and suddenly her face changed drastically: "Are you from the Zhang family?"

Wei Ning said: "I searched for Zhang Mao's soul all the way so far. Zhang Mao is not dead yet. As long as I possess Zhang Mao's soul as quickly as possible, he will still be alive. But if you don't hand over Zhang Mao's soul If you give it to me, it will kill Zhang Mao, and I'm afraid I have nothing to do but offend the two of you." The old woman's face changed a few times, and she said: "The Zhang family has already arranged a funeral for Zhang Mao, and even the first seven have passed, at this time Zhang Mao can't be rescued even if he is a god of Da Luo, don't you dare to scare me! "

Wei Ning sighed, and saw that Xiao Lian no longer had the joy she had before, she bit her lip, remained silent, tears streaming down her cheeks. Wei Ning said softly: "Girl, you are still young, you could have found a good family, why bother?" The old woman said anxiously: "This is our business. Xiao Lian was raised by me, so you don't need to worry about it." Wei Ning's words seemed to have stimulated Xiao Lian, and her tears flowed even harder. Wei Ning sighed again, and said, "Old man, please do me a favor. I will take Zhang Mao's soul back today no matter what. Saving people is like putting out a fire. I can't wait for a moment."

"Then our Xiaolian..." Xiao Lian tugged at the corner of the old lady's clothes, and said, "Mom, forget it, if they really don't have it, if they don't have...that, we'd better..." The old lady suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, "Why is my little Lian's life so hard!" After speaking, the two hugged each other and cried. Wei Ning knew that there was no time to explain to them at this time, the little red bead in his hand glowed brightly, stripping Zhang Mao's soul from the paper figurine, and shouted: "Little Ling! Don't bully brother!" "Understood, why did you wake me up again?" Liu Linglang was obviously still sleeping, and muttered something inside Xiao Hongzhu. Back at Zhang's house, Wei Ning hurriedly told Zhang Long and his wife, "Quickly prepare me seven pieces of fragrance and eight bundles of longevity gold. I will make it immediately." As soon as Zhang Long and his wife saw that Wei Ning came back, they immediately wanted to do something, knowing that their son was going to play again, they hurriedly took out the ghost vessel that had been prepared at home, and handed it to Wei Ning. Wei Ning put a bucket of rice at the main entrance of the mourning hall, put seven incense sticks on it, and then arranged the longevity gold according to the eight trigrams of Qian, Kun, Gen, Xun, Zhen, Li, Kan, and Dui, and lit seven sticks of incense. Sticks of fragrance. Wei Ning took two steps on Gang Kui, pointed to the sky with his left hand, pointed to the ground with his right hand, and kept kneading, his beard and hair were calm and automatic. Zhang Long and his wife were stunned, and their confidence in Wei Ning increased a little. At this time, the seven incense sticks were about to burn out, Wei Ning stepped forward hurriedly, stretched his right hand into the rice bucket, grabbed a handful of rice, stomped his foot on the ground, and said, "Hehe Yang Yang, Pu Yang Ominous, sha out, sha out." Hurriedly throwing the rice out of the house, Wei Ning's movements were powerful and strong, and his eyes were wide open, like a fierce god. This method is the eight trigrams breaking the earth evil method, and it is one of the positive yang qi methods of the innate hexagram method. The evil spirit in the house draws the soul into the body, which is similar to the disinfection in modern medicine. Wei Ning lit another stick of incense, which was a stick of soul-returning incense. Immediately, the whole room was filled with fragrance, and the fragrance drifted for ten miles. It is said that the fragrance of this soul-returning incense can be heard for hundreds of miles. Dead bodies are on the ground, and smelling the breath can make them alive. The top grade of Taoism, Wei Ning also bought one after Wang Tuozi was executed and grinded hard. This incense alone is a priceless treasure in the ghost market. However, for Wei Ning, human life is more important than heaven. Wei Ning lit incense and chanted mantras, and brought out Zhang Mao's soul from the little red bead. I wish you the same lineage, broad and profound, and passed down some methods of curing diseases and saving lives. When he was young, Wei Ning finally wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "It's dangerous, but fortunately, there is still time, but Zhang Mao is clueless at this time, and his body is weak, and he needs to recuperate for a long time. Zhang Mao was infected with rotting corpse fungus, although the rotting corpse fungus has frozen to death in the ice coffin, I am afraid Brother Zhang will..." Zhang Long was sad, Wei Ning didn't tell the truth, but he also understood that Zhang Mao had been disfigured in this life, even if he went to ask someone to do some corrections, he might not be able to return to his previous appearance. It was up to him, but Zhang Mao had saved his life at this time, and it was a blessing to be able to survive. At this time, a girl appeared outside the door. She was secretly looking at everything in the house, and seemed to want to come in. Wei Ning saw that it was Xiao Lian. Xiao Lian timidly said outside the door: "Can I come in?" Wei Ning's heart moved, and he said, "Come in, come in." Xiao Lian took a look at Zhang Long and his wife and came in after seeing that they had no objection. Wei Ning was about to feed Zhang Mao medicine at this time, when he saw Xiao Lian coming, he quickly asked tentatively, "Can you feed him?" Xiaolian didn't refuse, and happily took the medicine bowl in Wei Ning's hand, and didn't dislike Zhang Mao, so she gave Zhang Mao the medicine. Zhang Long and his wife looked at each other, and seemed to understand something in their hearts. Wei Ning stayed at Zhang's house for a few more days, and Xiao Lian came every day, and it seemed that the old lady also agreed. The old lady was originally a girl from a poor family. She entered Bingxin Hall in order to resist her own destiny and became a self-comb girl, but now the title of self-comb girl has begun to disappear from history, and the self-comb girl of the old woman's generation has died of old age. The old woman was left to live alone.Later, she met Xiaolian, an orphan, and adopted her as her daughter, but after all, Xiaolian was young, no matter what her age, it seemed a bit cruel to make her a self-combed girl who would never marry like this old woman.Now Xiaolian seems to be interested in Zhang Mao, which is exactly what Zhang Long and his wife wished for.