The heat of the sun at ten o'clock in summer is already frighteningly high. The burning flames on the wooden platform set up make the surrounding air distorted by the heat, making it look blurry and unreal.

The master's sad voice echoed here: "Alas, my friend Sun Kui." This is the memorial written by the master himself for Sun Kui. It is sad but also grand. In the memorial, the master briefly recalled Sun Kui's life and also told about them.

common friends

Yi, when I listened to this memorial article, I found that Master and Sun Kui had really experienced several major events together. Although they were only mentioned briefly, it still made people feel frightened when listening to it, especially for people like them who could live and die together.

Friendship and sadness.

A religious ceremony was a bit crude due to the constraints of conditions, but the master did his best. I think Grandpa Sun Kui has no regrets. He has his best friend, a Taoist with high skills, to save him and give him his last life.

Cheng, this life is considered complete.

In the middle of the religious ceremony, Uncle Hui came once. He wanted to personally recite a salvation sutra for Sun Kui, but my master stopped him: "This is my Taoist religious ceremony. Why are you, a Buddhist, interfering with it?"

"Sun Kui is your friend, but you are not my friend? Looking at you like this, it seems like I am robbing you of your business." Uncle Hui showed no sign of weakness, and a friend's funeral was actually said to be robbing his business.

"You're just trying to steal business. Do you want to fight one another?"

"You bullied me and I got hurt, didn't you?"

This is obviously Grandpa Sun Kui's ritual. I'm afraid it's a bit shameful for my master and Uncle Hui to be making trouble like this, right? I'm a junior, so naturally I can't stop it, so I walked towards Grandma Ling Qing and said, "Grandma Ling Qing, look at me

Master and Uncle Hui"

"Let them go. Sun Kui loved to see them making trouble before he was alive. Let him watch it again." Grandma Ling Qing's tone was calm, but her eyes were sad. I turned around and saw that although my master and Uncle Hui were making trouble,

But there was still a hint of sadness in his eyes that couldn't be resolved.

Maybe they did it on purpose, or maybe they acted like this naturally when Sun Kui was still around.

It is obviously unrealistic to bring Grandpa Sun Kui's body back to Xiangxi like this. Unless the corpse is driven away, people from above will take over soon. It is unrealistic to drive the body away. Besides, Sun Qiang does not have the skills to drive the corpse back.

Xiangxi.

"Just bring the ashes back. Grandpa said that if he dies in a foreign country in the future, it would be good if he can bring a jar of ashes back to his hometown." Sun Qiang said.

Therefore, the ceremony lasted for four hours. In the end, my master picked Grandpa Sun Kui’s ashes into a jar and handed the still hot jar to Sun Qiang. My master, who had never shed tears, finally shed tears.

A tear: "Old friend, he was still talking to me yesterday, and now he lives in this jar."

Master's eyes were extremely red, and he didn't say any more. Grandma Ling Qing wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and Uncle Hui wiped his face with his sleeve. People of the older generation were indifferent, but they were not really able to look down on life and death.

, just because I can’t let go of this deep affection.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, all the matters here have been dealt with, and it is time to leave the village. The thick fog on the mountain blocking the village has cleared, because there is no more Yin Qi and no resentment.

After a large-scale spraying of insecticides, a large number of those bugs should die. Without the Yin Qi and resentment, the Yang Qi of the Yang world will naturally fill the place again, and the rest will follow the cycle of birth, old age, illness and death.

Slowly transform back into a normal insect.

After all, bugs don't live long, so such purification won't take many years, and maybe the country won't just spray pesticides once.

However, these are not what I can care about anymore. An old village chief makes everyone exhausted physically and mentally. Like everyone else, I just want to leave here quickly. However, I look at the entrance to the village with a little sadness.

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It is unavoidable. I lost a good friend this time, but what did I gain? Is it sadness?

I was deep in thought, and Master walked beside me and asked, "Sanwa'er, what are you thinking about?"

I didn't want to mention Brother Sheng's matter, so as I walked, I said to the master: "I was just thinking that the old village chief is very powerful, as if he can understand all our actions."

"This is an area that I haven't touched yet, but there are some records in the ancient books I collected. There are powerful ghosts, and the surrounding Yin Qi is also part of them. This area is all shrouded in Yin Qi. I wonder if

This is the reason." Master said not very sure.

Although the old village chief was destroyed, he left us with many mysteries, at least we can't solve them yet.

I believe Master must know more, such as about the purple plant, but it's a pity that he doesn't seem interested in telling me.

Facing Master's answer, I was a little shocked. In this way, the old village chief was really powerful beyond imagination. He was destroyed like this, which made me feel unreal. However, Master's statement is obviously the most factual.

statement.

"Master, do you still remember the old village chief's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain last night?" I asked.

By the way, I also looked at the road. At this time, we were almost out of the village. After walking for a while, we would reach the foot of the mountain. Once we climbed over the mountain, the rest of the road would be easy to walk, but we probably wouldn't be able to get out of here today.

It's a small place, and I have to rest one night at the former headquarters before I can leave here tomorrow.

Master was a little surprised why I suddenly mentioned this, so he asked: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Master, the body of the old village chief has turned into a powerful zombie, and his soul is a ghost. It was a ghost that led us out that night, but how can the zombie still move?" I just don't understand this.

The master looked at me and said: "Sanwa'er, I have always told you, don't neglect the basic knowledge. How many times have I told you this? Zombies only have two souls, and some even have only one soul. They have almost no

A lot of wisdom is based on instinct. What about ghosts? I have also said that since there is no body, the soul has been infinitely weakened, while the soul is extremely powerful. Do you understand now? "

I'm a little ashamed. Of course I understand. The soul is a ghost. To put it simply, the soul is a ghost, and the soul controls the zombie body. So the old village chief can be divided into two, and we use thunder and fire to kill the old village chief.

, in fact, it was a bit tricky, because the master suppressed his evil spirit first, and his zombie body only had soul, so it was stupid to fight.

If they are combined into one, then things are even more complicated!

Therefore, when the old village chief lured us away by luring the tiger away from the mountain, didn't it actually give us an opportunity? If he joins the battle as one, at least we have to do one more thing, which is to force his soul away.

Out of body.

However, I still have some doubts. Master said, what restrictions does the old village chief have? He can't leave here easily. So what are the restrictions?

At this time, we had just reached the entrance of the village, and I couldn't help but ask this question, and by the way, I said: "Master, isn't it too easy for the old village chief to suppress the evil spirit?"

The master's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Oops, where did the old village chief live? I have to go back."

My heart also jumped. Is the matter not over yet? Is the old village chief really haunted? I boldly asked: "Master, how bad is the matter?"

"It's not too bad. The old village chief should still have a soul, which is the most powerful soul when nourished by resentment! Just like we need a burial ground, before reincarnation, ghosts wander around within a certain range, but

There is always a soul left in the burial ground. The old village chief cannot enter reincarnation.

Naturally, he can only become a ghost cultivator or a corpse cultivator. He created this world of resentment just for his own 'Tao'! His Tao is his resentment, so he can't leave here easily. In yesterday's battle, maybe he felt

It's a huge crisis." Master stopped before he finished speaking.

When everyone here saw Master stop, they naturally stopped too and started talking because they didn't know what happened.

But I understood the meaning of Master's words. The old village chief may have realized that this time was his fate, so he deliberately separated the evil ghosts and sent zombie bodies for us to kill. On the surface, it was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. In fact,

It is to paralyze us and leave a glimmer of hope for ourselves. This is the fundamental point!
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