I knew I couldn't wait and rushed out.
At the same time, I had taken out the ink fountain from the ritual bag.
The ink fountain was originally a carpenter's tool.
It was created by Lu Ban, the founder of carpenters.
Lu Ban himself was the founder of Dharma.
The utensils invented by him can become magical weapons as long as they are consecrated and can defeat evil spirits.
I pulled out the ink thread and threw it towards Tang Man, then walked back and forth around her for a while, tied her up in mid-air and held her tightly, but the force was so strong that I couldn't hold her back at all. , my feet were dragged along "Old Wang, Sanqing Bell" I called to Wang Weijun.
Wang Weijun rushed out with a quick stride and took advantage of the situation to find the magic weapon from his bag.
He couldn't find it after searching for a long time, so he had to stop and shout in embarrassment: "Hold on, wait."
"Hurry up" I yelled.
In a hurry, Wang Weijun rummaged through the ritual bag and poured it out.
What came out was full of messy things, including playing cards, postcards of beautiful women in swimsuits, and heart-shaped stones used to coax women, but there were only a few magical objects.
Seeing this situation, I had to free my hand to take out the Sanqing Bell from my bag and throw it to him.
Then he shook the Sanqing Bell and walked around Tang Man in a shapeless step.
With the shocking sound of the Sanqing Bell and the tightening of the ink pipe line, Tang Man let out a painful roar, and his strength also weakened a lot.
I seized the opportunity to stand up on a horse stance, raised a sword finger in front of me, and read loudly: : "The top calls the jade girl, the bottom collects the auspiciousness, supports Liujia on the left, and guards Liuding on the right.
There is the Yellow God in front, and Yue Zhang behind.
Kill the evil ghost first, and then kill the night light."
After reciting the ghost-killing curse, I immediately bit my finger and smeared the blood on the ink line.
The ink line was immediately stained red by the blood and extended little by little to the ink line tied to Tang Man's body.
The ink line tightened instantly, and it still had a burning effect when it came into contact with the body.
Soon the female ghost's spirit body couldn't bear the pain and screamed miserably, then separated from Tang Man's body and floated into the corridor.
Tang Man fell from the air at once, and Wang Weijun caught her and lay flat on the ground.
At the same time, the ink thread loosened from Tang Man's body, and the thread cone flew straight into the corridor.
This magic weapon created by Master Lu Ban was stained with the blood of Taoists.
It was full of spirituality and had strong ability to sense and kill evil objects.
I shouted to Wang Weijun: "Old Wang, take care of Tang Man.
I'll go To deal with Fang Xinyan, we cannot let her continue to cause harm to others in this building."
After saying that, I rushed into the corridor under the tug of Mo Xian, and the Mo Dou line wheel in my hand was spinning crazily.
This was because the spirit flew very fast, and Mo Xian followed quickly in order to catch it, but as an ordinary person, I ran very slowly. , but when I went down to the tenth floor, the wheel suddenly stopped rotating, and my heart moved.
This meant that Fang Xinyan had been blocked.
I hurriedly went down a few more floors, and I saw a surprising scene.
I saw the ink lines in the corridor were so densely packed that they formed a big net and trapped Fang Xinyan in the corner.
As soon as she touched the ink lines, she would immediately be scorched. burn.
"No matter how angry you are, you won't be able to fly today," I shouted.
At this moment, Fang Xinyan looked like her grown-up self.
She stared at me with eyes full of hostility and shouted: "I don't want to accept it.
Why don't you catch my sister after she has done so many bad things, but you insist on following her?"
I can’t get through” Although I was full of sympathy for Fang Xinyan, reading Taoist books made me understand a truth, so I said sternly: "People and ghosts have different paths, people have humane ways, and ghosts have their own ways.
Even if she has all kinds of evil faults, she will always be there."
She is a human being, and it is not your turn to cross the line and punish her.
Evil people will have their own evil retribution.
It’s not that there will be no retribution, it’s just that the time has not come yet.”
"I am a compatriot like her, and should have the same things as her, but not only do I have no identity and cannot be recognized, I can only appear as her in front of the world, and I was actually killed by her, in the dark during my lifetime, There is still no light after death, why on earth did I end up in such a tragic end?"
Fang Xinyan huddled in the corner and cried bitterly.
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At this time, I noticed that the ink line was slightly loose, which meant that Fang Xinyan's hostility was weakening.
I had already persuaded her.
Luo Sanshui taught me that when dealing with evil things, you cannot blindly kill them.
The best result is To surrender him is what a decent cultivator would do, and I will always keep it in mind.
Seeing Fang Xinyan relax, I sighed quietly and said: "I can understand the suffering you have suffered, but this may be destiny.
Destiny is determined by heaven and destiny is born.
Your death in this life may be exchanged for you in the next life."
On the contrary, although your sister is alive, she hides an unspeakable secret in her heart, which she cannot forget or hide from.
A life that is alive is worse than death.
She was ignorant as a child.
Emotions caused this tragedy.
When she grew up and started to understand people, she had already fallen into a cycle of pain.
This pain will follow her for the rest of her life.
Isn't this retribution?
Xinyan, you are a well-behaved child, God knows You have suffered so much that you will be able to wait until the day comes.
Maybe this day has already come, why should you give up this opportunity?"
At this time, Fang Xinyan turned into a pitiful little girl again.
She raised her head and looked at me with tears streaming down her face, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Master, I was wrong, Xinyan was wrong."
"Brother Master" I was a little surprised by Fang Xinyan's address to me.
He smiled warmly, and tears immediately filled his eyes.
Her tragic experience made people feel full of sympathy.
The ink line suddenly relaxed completely and fell, and was quickly retracted into the ink fountain.
Although Fang Xinyan was a ghost, even the magic weapon could no longer feel her anger.
"Xinyan, Master Brother will take you in now.
Later, your bones will be found and moved to a sunny place, and you will be able to see the light of day again.
I promise you that even if you cannot receive the incense of your relatives, Master Brother will protect you every time you live or die.
Ji, I will also go to worship you on the Qingming Festival and the Ghost Festival.
Who told us we are destined?
Let me tell you a little secret.
The master's brother's Taoist name is Xuanyangzi, but his lay name is also Fang.
Maybe we were a family five hundred years ago. ."
I squatted down and said softly.
Fang Xinyan smiled with tears in her eyes.
I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the talisman.
I recited the incantation silently and put it on Fang Xinyan's forehead, and Fang Xinyan was sucked into the talisman.
I put the charm in my arms and then returned to the top of the building.
When Wang Weijun saw me coming back, he rushed over to greet me and asked, "How's it going?"
"Done."
I nodded.
"How did you get her?"
Wang Weijun asked curiously.
"Move it with emotion and learn it with reason."
I smiled.
Wang Weijun looked me up and down and said with an incredulous expression: "Okay, Lao Fang, I just heard someone coming from the corridor who was talking about Taoism and Dharma.
My ears were calloused when I heard it.
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I was so anxious that I was dying." , I didn’t expect it to happen, hey.”
"You know what the heck, those Taoist books are superficially about the use of Taoist techniques, but the real weapons of destruction are the principles in them.
As long as you read them carefully, the power of using them is no worse than the magic weapon."
I said it.
A glance at the contents poured out of his ritual bag.
Wang Weijun was a little embarrassed and wanted to cover it up.
I pretended not to see it and said, "Go back and read more books in the Feng Shui Museum."
"Since you said it was so useful, I will definitely look at it when I get back."
Wang Weijun said as he put away his "magic weapons" such as postcards of beautiful women and heart-shaped stones.
I don't know if he really listened.
Still perfunctory with me.
I looked up at the sky.
The wind on the roof had stopped, the air was very fresh, the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and I could still see the sky with few stars and moon.
"Old Fang, what should Tang Man do now?"
Wang Weijun asked, pointing at Tang Man.
"You take her back to the ward.
When she wakes up in the morning, she will just think she had a nightmare all night."
I said.
"What about you?"
Wang Weijun asked when he saw me making a move to go downstairs.
"I have more important things to do.
Fang Xinyan's matter has not been completely resolved yet."
With that, I entered the corridor.
I came to the lobby downstairs and saw the security guard sitting there drowsily.
I tried some tricks to make him comatose for a while, then cut off the surveillance.
I found the elevator maintenance brand and some tools in the warehouse, and then put the elevator in.
Pulling off the running switch, he came to the elevator in the lobby, opened the door, and jumped into the elevator shaft.
After working all night, Fang Xinyan's bones were finally dug up at dawn.
They were taken out one by one and wrapped in a coat.
After restoring everything to their original state, they left Anmin Building.
Hetang Town is a place with mountains and rivers.
Soon I found a beautiful Feng Shui treasure land on the mountain.
Then I buried Fang Xinyan’s bones in it and simply erected a monument.
The rest was to set up an altar.
The practice helped her achieve salvation, and it was already afternoon by the time she finished the ritual.
I returned to the hospital.
Wang Weijun was chatting and laughing with Lin Wan.
I called him out and asked about Tang Man.
He said that he had eavesdropped in the morning.
Tang Man really thought he had a nightmare and cried to his brother Tang Tao. , Tang Tao is a person with an extremely gentle temper.
He dotes on this sister and has been comforting her.
I nodded slightly without comment.
Wang Weijun asked: "Should we call the police?"
"No" I shook my head quickly.
"We already understand what's going on.
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Shouldn't we call the police for such a perverted woman?"
Wang Weijun said in shock.
"If I had to call the police, I would not exhume Fang Xinyan's bones.
First of all, it has been so many years and it has already passed the litigation period.
Secondly, our way of discovering the truth cannot be used as evidence.
Finally, Fang Xinqing, who killed the person, was still underage. , so calling the police will not help at all, and will easily make the matter more complicated," I explained.
"Then what are your plans?"
Wang Weijun asked suspiciously.
"Whether it's Tang Man or Fang Xinqing, there are some things that there is no need to pursue."
I paused and said, "You can find a way to bring Tang Tao to Fang Xinyan's tomb."
Wang Weijun was a little puzzled and asked why he should be approached if this matter had anything to do with Tang Tao.
I was too lazy to explain to him and just urged him to do it as soon as possible.
The next morning, Tang Tao was indeed sent to Fang Xinyan's tomb by Wang Weijun, still looking confused
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