Chapter 148: Farewell and Ghost Juice (monthly ticket adds more updates)
Before going home, Qin Shaoyou took Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others out of the city for a trip to Huangnipo.
They dug up the graves of Shen Bin's wife and children again.
This time they did not conduct an autopsy, but replaced the coffins for Shen Bin's wife and children. At the same time, they uprooted and destroyed the wooden sign written by Shen Bin in front of the grave.
Although the souls of Shen Bin's wife and children were locked by the paintbrush, some arrangements made by Shen Bin were indispensable on the coffins and wooden tablets.
Only by destroying and replacing them can Shen Bin's wife and children be freed.
Opening the coffin, Qin Shaoyou saw the trap Niu Lux had laid inside the coffin.
Although it didn't come in handy, Niu Lux still arranged this trap very cleverly.
Once it is activated when Shen Bin is trying to get the souls of his wife and children, it can really trick Shen Bin into not being able to get the souls of his wife and children, and he will suffer backlash from the brush.
But no one expected that Shen Bin's own strength was very weak, and he only had supernatural powers thanks to his paintbrush.
Before he could take in the souls of his wife and children, Xue Qingshan broke his arm and knocked down the paintbrush.
After losing his paintbrush, Shen Bin became a rookie and was easily subdued.
After Qin Shaoyou saw the trap in the coffin, he nodded and praised Niu Lux: "The trap is well laid out."
"It's a pity that it didn't come in handy." Niu Lishi felt a little regretful.
"It's normal." Qin Shaoyou said with a smile: "Not every trap can be used, but as long as we can set up traps, we have to set them up, and we have to set up more. Because..."
"Only when you are prepared can you avoid danger." Zhu Xiucai took over the topic and said.
Qin Shaoyou glanced at him, nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I will answer it quickly."
A group of people dismantled the trap, quickly moved the bodies of Shen Bin's wife and children into new coffins, and then reburied them.
Zhu Xiucai also wrote new tombstones for them.
On the new tombstone, Zhu Xiucai did not write the words "Shen Bin died of his wife and his son", but wrote their respective names.
"Although they are Shen Bin's wife and children, they were ruthlessly killed by Shen Bin. I believe they don't want to have anything to do with Shen Bin anymore. Writing their own names will help them feel less unwilling and reluctant."
When Master Zhu heard what Zhu Xiucai said, he clasped his hands and praised: "Amitabha, Xiucai, you finally showed your wisdom."
Zhu Xiucai said proudly: "Although my wisdom is not as good as that of adults, it is not like a toothpick. It's just that I was humble before and didn't show it much. Once I show it, it's very big and you need to endure it."
Monk Ma rolled his eyes at him and didn't want to talk to him.
Qin Shaoyou raised his eyebrows slightly and asked him: "You mean, I am not humble anymore?"
The pride on Zhu Xiucai's face froze for a moment, and then turned into an embarrassed smile.
He hurriedly tried to explain: "Don't get me wrong, sir, I didn't mean that..."
But halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly.
Because he saw a mother and son appearing at the head of the new tomb.
The mother and son are not entities, but translucent ghosts. They float on the grave and bow to Qin Shaoyou and others.
"thank you all."
The voices of women and children sounded at the same time.
This time, not only Qin Shaoyou, but also Zhu Xiucai, Monk Ma and others also heard the mother and son's thanks.
"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Qin Shaoyou returned the gift and wished: "You have a good journey."
"Have a good journey." Zhu Xiucai and all the warriors also bowed their hands and saluted.
Monk Ma put his hands together, flicked his rosary beads, and recited the "Rebirth Mantra".
After the mother and son thanked each other, they smiled and their already translucent bodies quickly faded.
The children even waved their arms to say goodbye to everyone.
After a while, the mother and son disappeared completely and went to the underworld.
Qin Shaoyou took out three incense sticks, lit them and inserted them on the grave. He silently wished in his heart: "If there is an afterlife, I hope you can meet your loved ones and not bully or betray each other."
After seeing off the poor mother and son, Qin Shaoyou and others mounted their horses and returned to Luocheng.
Because I participated in the arrest operation last night, I can rest today and don't have to go to the Demon Suppression Department to clock in.
So Qin Shaoyou went straight home after returning to Luocheng.
Zhu Xiucai discussed with the powerful men and planned to go to Goulan to listen to music, and also invited Monk Ma.
Monk Ma naturally refused and prepared to return to the Demon Suppression Division to practice chanting.
When Qin Shaoyou returned home, Qin Daoren had already gone to work in the government office, and my mother was the only one at home.
When Mrs. Qin Li saw her son coming back, she hurriedly came to greet him.
Qin Shaoyou thought that his mother was worried about him, and was about to say that it was okay, but before he could say anything, he heard his mother ask him:
"Did you participate in the arrest of Shen Bin last night? Yes? Tell me quickly."
"Mom, why are you interested in Shen Bin's affairs?" Qin Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
Qin Li said: "Can you not be interested? Now when I go out on the street, everyone is talking about Shen Bin. If you don't know the situation, you can't even get in the conversation."
Qin Shaoyou laughed dumbly.
Unable to resist my mother's urging, he picked out some news that he could tell and told it to her.
After hearing this, Mrs. Qin Li was very satisfied.
"Great, I'm going to chat with your third aunt and sixth aunt.
You don't know, they were bragging to me before. One said that her cousin's son's neighbor's friend was in the Demon Suppression Division and got a lot of inside information. The other said that they had a distant relative who was Shen Bin's neighbor and secretly watched the arrest.
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I didn't know anything at the time and couldn't say anything in front of them.
Well now, my son participated in the arrest operation, does he know more true information than they did?
I have to find the place I lost before!"
After saying that, Qin Li walked out of the house angrily.
Just looking at her posture, I thought she was going out to fight with someone.
Qin Shaoyou laughed and shook his head.
I only have a few hobbies, so Qin Shaoyou will naturally not stop me.
He turned to the kitchen and cooked ghost juice for Qin Daoren according to the mysterious recipe.
The time soon reached noon.
Qin Daoren went home for dinner.
As soon as it was served, and just as he was about to use his chopsticks, Qin Shaoyou placed the freshly cooked ghost juice in front of him.
"Dad, before eating, let's drink this bowl of soup."
"What kind of soup is this?" Qin Daoren asked with a frown.
The color of the ghost juice is not very nice, greenish to black.
"Good stuff cooked just for you." Qin Shao said.
"Oh?" Qin Daoren couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and praised repeatedly: "You made it just for me? You are really becoming more and more sensible and filial."
Then he picked up the bowl, raised his head and took a long sip.
Just as Qin Shaoyou was about to ask how he felt after taking a sip, he saw Qin Daoren keeping his head raised and spitting out all the ghost juice that he drank into his mouth.
Why did dad learn from Zhu Xiucai?
Qin Shaoyou was a little confused.
Qin Daoren put down the bowl, took the water handed by Qin Li and rinsed his mouth. He asked with a bitter look on his face: "Is this soup you are making? It tastes too bad! I think you are not filial, you want to be filial."
Kill me!"
Unpalatable?
Qin Shaoyou has never tasted ghost juice.
He used his hand to dip a little bit from the bowl. The taste was indeed not very good, it was sour and astringent, and it also smelled like swill.
Other ghost and ghost delicacies taste good, but why does the ghost juice taste so bad?
Is it because it is used to heal wounds, so its taste is closer to that of a decoction?
Thinking of this, Qin Shaoyou said: "It does not taste good because it is a decoction."
"Soup? I'm not sick. What kind of soup should I drink?"
When Qin Daoren said this, he put his hands away guiltily and rubbed his waist.
Qin Shaoyou just pretended not to see it and explained: "This decoction is mainly to help your sluggish blood."
Qin Daoren's eyes immediately dimmed and he sighed: "Will it help my scattered blood? Can it also help me regain my blood? I'm very happy that you have this heart. But my blood has eaten so much."
The medicine has been injected with so many needles, but there is no movement. I'm afraid your decoction won't work either."
"Okay, let's have a bowl and give it a try. The recipe for this decoction was obtained from the master who taught me how to make wolf demon blood tofu."
"oh?"
Hearing what Qin Shaoyou said, Qin Daoren had another glimmer of hope in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and drank all the ghost juice in the bowl, resisting his nausea and not spitting it out.
"Dad, try to circulate your blood energy quickly and see the effect." Qin Shaoyou urged.
Qin Daoren regained his composure and laughed dumbly: "It's not a magic medicine. Just drink it and it will be effective?"
Although he said this, he still followed Qin Shaoyou's instructions and began to try to circulate his blood energy.
My heart is full of expectations and tension.
Qin Shaoyou and Qin Li, who were standing by, were also very nervous.