Tang Sanmu was extremely fast and pointed like a knife, making the yellow paper creak when the bright red runes appeared.
Golden Requiem: Come on, Master Tang’s hand speed is really bad. How did you master it?
Nether Maniac: If I could have this speed when my teacher asked me to copy as a punishment when I was a child, I wouldn’t have been beaten every time.
Dark Angel: This is already anti-human. There are afterimages when I write.
Anyone with a keen eye can actually see that Tang Sanmu used considerable strength when writing these runes.
These two slender fingers are really like knives. It feels like they can carve patterns even when carved on wood.
When everyone was exclaiming, Tang Sanmu had already written the talismans densely all over his body.
Then he held the head covered with yellow paper with both hands and took a deep breath: "My Qi is to guide the Qingming, and all your ghostly Qi will disappear!"
The surrounding black lines buzzed and trembled, locking the figure of Netherworld.
The yellow paper continued to turn black, but it was suppressed by the talismans drawn by Tang Sanmu.
As soon as the black energy came out, I don't know if it dispersed or was annihilated. In short, it just turned the yellow paper back to its original color.
At the same time, his hands controlled the movement trajectory of the spirit body.
In this way, the spirit body can only let the black energy on its body be slowly dissipated.
As it slowly disappeared, bursts of shrill cries were heard.
In fact, it wouldn't be so troublesome if Tang Sanmu killed him directly.
The spirit body has been wandering in the world for too long. Logically speaking, the only way out is to be expelled. This is a kind of relief.
But Miki forcibly washed away the hostility in the spirit body, allowing it to temporarily return to normal, instead of being a ghost or evil spirit.
But this won't last long, and it will eventually dissipate.
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath, and when he saw that the spirit body was just crying, he took two steps back.
The sword finger lightly scratched on the yellow paper.
Click! Click!
This time, like an egg breaking its shell, cracks appeared on the yellow paper.
There was a face full of tears inside.
Because her anger had dissipated, her appearance was no longer so ferocious, and what appeared before people's eyes was her appearance in life.
When Bai Yuyu saw the face in the camera, he was a little stunned and muttered in surprise: "This...how does it look a bit similar to my grandfather."
Tang Sanmu looked at the spirit body and whispered softly: "Let's go, go where you want to go.
While the spiritual body is not dissipated, while the obsession is still in the human world.
Go and find the person you have been searching for for thousands of years."
The woman bowed slightly and then disappeared from Tang Sanmu's eyes.
The next moment, around the white rain, there were gusts of breeze again.
Before Bai Yuyu could alert him, Tang Sanmu said, "Friend Qi, there is no need to panic.
The resentment has dissipated, and now the spirit body is only burdened with hope."
After the words fell, three faint blue flames appeared on the spiritual tablet of Grandpa Bai Yuyu.
The flames danced, with a faint chill, but also seemed to have a bit of warmth.
"Master Tang, what's going on? Isn't this an old enemy?"
"What is certain now is that this spirit really has a deep connection with the rainmaker's grandfather."
"Master Tang, please call me as expected!"
The gentle breeze blew all the yellow paper mess on the ground aside.
Tang Sanmu pulled it casually a few times, sat on the ground, held his cell phone and muttered softly: "My friends, you can search online, there is such a story.
A woman died in the forest. When she died, her whole body was soaked in sweat and dew."
As he said this, all the weapon friends started searching for keywords.
Then Tang Sanmu added: "This happened decades ago.
The Internet was not that developed at that time, so this incident was published in the newspapers and was later adapted into a story.
People at that time rumored that the woman's son had been abducted by human traffickers, and the woman had been looking for him for many years.
From being mentally normal to having a mental breakdown, he finally rushed into the forest like crazy and died in the forest."
Under Tang Sanmu's guidance, many friends said that they had searched for this story.
Then they all sighed and asked Tang Sanmu, could this spirit be the person in the story?
Bai Yuyu also asked tremblingly: "Then my grandfather, is he the son of the spirit body..."
When I first saw those water stains, I thought the woman had drowned.
But the moment I saw the spirit body, I heard a lot about the past by listening to ghosts.
Listening to ghosts is the art of the land.
It can resolve the obsessions in the world and eliminate disasters from the underworld.
With this technique, one can listen to the obsessions in the spirit body's heart. Of course, the premise is that the spirit body itself has a particularly strong desire to express such obsessions.
There are many types of evil ghosts. Some kill because of hatred, and slowly they only have killing in their minds.
Others have resentment due to obsession, but the obsession never disappears, it is just hidden under the hostility.
This was the case for women. Tang Sanmu understood her obsession at that moment and searched for it on the Internet.
I roughly understood what was going on.
Seeing that all his friends were filled with doubts, he sighed: "Women are weak by nature, but mothers are strong.
A woman who is originally weak can waste half her life for the sake of her children, and even after death, she still has to pursue them hard."
Bai Yuyu said: "I heard my grandpa say that he did have an experience of being abducted when he was a child.
My dad also said that it was probably because of that experience that he later became withdrawn and did not like to communicate with others.
I vaguely remember that after being trafficked, I spent a lot of effort to escape from the traffickers.
After a lot of hard work, I found my former home, but I didn’t expect that the home was full of weeds, and my mother seemed to have been away from home for a long time.”
Tang Sanmu nodded: "Communications were not developed in those days. I thought your grandfather had been waiting at home for a while, but he didn't expect that your mother had already inquired about the traffickers' footprints and followed them.
What's more, I didn't expect that in the near future, I would die in a foreign land.
Both of them are working hard to find each other, and they are both rushing towards the place where the other person is, but unfortunately, they have missed it in this life."
Three parts guess and seven parts evidence, there was a hint of sadness in Tang Sanmu's tone.
As luck would have it, mother and son seem to be able to sense each other, making each other feel that they miss each other and search for them persistently.
Unfortunately, they were all missed in the end.
Golden Requiem: Alas, both of them spent a lifetime looking for it. Unfortunately, the mother's life was too short, otherwise she might come back to see it.
Dark Angel: Could it be said that after nearly a hundred years, after both people died, they could meet again?
I am Little Pineapple: It is really difficult. If the mother had not died, maybe they would have a chance to meet each other while they were still alive.
Bai Yuyu listened to Tang Sanmu's words and read the news from his friends, and seemed to be deep in thought.
He was thinking about some things that had happened in the past, and whispered softly: "My grandfather was lonely all his life. He often sat there and looked into the distance. Did he miss his family?
And before he left, he insisted on keeping his soul, not wanting to leave, and enshrining it as an offering to ghosts and immortals.
Could it be that he had a premonition that he and his mother would see each other again?
So you don’t want to leave this world easily?”
Tang Sanmu muttered softly: "Your grandfather was lonely all his life, but he also did many good things. The most correct choice was to adopt your father.
Because it was this choice that gave the mother and son a chance to meet again."
Seeing that Bai Yuyu was a little confused, Tang Sanmu continued: "Do you know why you encountered a spirit body here?
Because it was the nearby woods where the spirit was searching for the child and trapped him to death.
After death, his obsession persisted, and he kept wandering around the woods, searching.
As time goes by, resentment gradually develops in his body and turns into a vicious spirit.
After feeling the aura of the spiritual position, I was even more drawn over."