Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1661 Madam Nangong
Ji Xiaoxiao laughed dumbly. It seemed that people in the heaven, just like the human world, had many hypocritical actors.

There is a large temple in front, which is magnificent and covers a vast area.The scent of incense is flowing out from inside, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish being knocked.

The little novice's unintentional monk attire played a role. He brought Ding Ermiao, Ji Xiaoxiao and Qi Jiandong into the temple, but no one stopped him.

In the side hall in the backyard of the temple, a ritual ceremony is being held.

What everyone didn't expect was that the person being saved was actually a seven or eight-year-old child.In other words, the deceased and Wu Xin were of similar age.

The mother of the deceased was a beautiful young woman in plain clothes, sitting on a futon, facing the body of her child in silence.Her eyes were dry, as if she had run out of tears.

Then there are four eminent monks, sitting on both sides of the child, chanting scriptures with their eyes closed, and beating wooden fish in their hands.

In the main hall, there were many guards in brocade clothes, standing silently behind the young woman. They should be servants of the deceased's family.It can be seen from this that this dead child is still our son.

The child was also dressed in rich clothes. He was lying on a sandalwood board with his eyes closed and his face peaceful.It seemed that he did not suffer any pain when he died.

"So pitiful." Ji Xiaoxiao and Wu Xin whispered at the same time.

Ding Ermiao didn't say anything. After looking at it, he pulled Ji Xiaoxiao out of the temple.Wu Xin and Qi Jiandong followed out.

"Xiaoxiao, the deceased's mother may be of use to us." Ding Ermiao said.

"You want to take her away?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "No, taking her away like this will not be effective enough. If you want to achieve your goal, you need to make the mother suffer a little more."

"What's the plan?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"Come here with your ears." Ding Ermiao smiled, pulled Ji Xiaoxiao and Wu Xin, and whispered in a low voice.

Ji Xiaoxiao frowned at first, but later became happy.Wu Xin was even more excited and beaming with joy.

Ding Ermiao nodded and smiled and said, "Get ready, I'll take action right now."

Ji Xiaoxiao also nodded and signaled Ding Ermiao to start taking action.

Only Qi Jiandong stared, not knowing what Ding Ermiao and others were talking about.

Ding Ermiao, Ji Xiaoxiao and others turned around and entered the temple again.In the side hall, the rituals are still going on.The eminent monk who was chanting sutras and the mother of the deceased had the same expressions as before.

"This child looked good, why did he die? Wait until I take him to Daluotian to find some miraculous medicine to revive him!" Ding Ermiao suddenly separated from the crowd, walked forward, and picked up the child's body. Throw it on your back.

Everyone in the room was stunned and looked at Ding Ermiao in surprise.

However, Ding Ermiao did not hesitate for a moment, carrying the child on her back, and strode towards the temple gate.

"Stop!" The guards in brocade robes behind the young woman came to their senses and drew out their swords and guns to stop Ding Ermiao.

But Ding Ermiao waved his hand, and a stream of air spread around him. The guards stumbled and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Give me back my child!" The beautiful young woman also shouted and rushed over.

But behind Ding Ermiao, there seems to be an invisible barrier that prevents the young woman from approaching.

"Where did the savages come from, causing such mischief here?" The four old monks who were chanting sutras finally took action. They raised the wooden fish in their hands and threw them at Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao laughed, and without looking back, he pointed a few times with his backhand, and the monks' wooden fish turned into sawdust in the air.

In just a blink of an eye, Ding Ermiao had already taken the child out of the temple gate and walked towards the open space.

"Villain, give me back my child!" The child's mother was like crazy, stumbling after her, shouting heartbreakingly.

But Ding Ermiao was very fast. As he walked, he actually jumped into the air and headed south with his child.

The child's mother knew she couldn't catch up, so she yelled and was about to fall down when her body tilted.

Ji Xiaoxiao, who was well prepared, hurriedly reached out to support him and said, "Don't worry, madam, I will take you to chase that villain!"

"Okay, thank you so much, take me to chase her!" The child's mother grabbed Ji Xiaoxiao tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw, urging her repeatedly.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, took the young woman to her feet, and chased Ding Ermiao in the direction of his escape.

Behind him, Wu Xin pulled Qi Jiandong out of the temple gate.These two people didn't have much cultivation and couldn't fly, so they had to follow them on the ground.

Suddenly Ding Ermiao turned back, waved his hand, and a stream of air enveloped Qi Jiandong and Wu Xin, and they escaped together.

On the vast grassland thousands of miles away, Ding Ermiao stopped and put the body of the snatched child on the ground.

Wuxin squatted aside, looked at the child's face, and sighed repeatedly.

There was a sound of wind behind him, and Ji Xiaoxiao arrived with the child's mother.

"Villain, why are you robbing my child?" The child's mother, eyes red, rushed over and hugged her child, refusing to let go.

"Hey, I meant well and wanted to save your child, but why are you blaming me?" Ding Ermiao rubbed her nose and said.

"Can you save my child?" The young woman was startled and looked at Ding Ermiao suspiciously, her eyes less hostile.

Wuxin smiled and said: "This brother is very capable, just like Buddha. If you want to ask him to save your child, you must ask him."

The young woman was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, saying: "Please save my child, as long as he can survive, I can promise you anything!"

Ding Ermiao didn't offer any support, and let the young woman kowtow seven or eight times before saying, "What is your name? What is this child's name?"

"I am the young lady of the Nangong family, my real name is Suyu, and my child's name is Nangong Changgui." The young woman answered honestly.

"Okay, get up, Mrs. Nangong, and wait for me to come and save people." Ding Ermiao waved his hand, helped Nangong Changgui, and sat cross-legged opposite him.

Ji Xiaoxiao said nothing and stood watching coldly.

Ding Ermiao calmed down and began to cast spells according to Maoshan spiritualism.As soon as the spell was cast, Ding Ermiao's consciousness also followed the spell and started searching in this layer of heaven.

Fortunately, Ding Ermiao's spiritual consciousness is strong, and the child's soul is still in this level of heaven, so he succeeded in one attempt!
After half a stick of incense, Ding Ermiao's incantation stopped, and the child let out an ouch, and he actually came to life!

"Changgui, my child!" Mrs. Nangong cried, and rushed over, holding her son tightly in her arms.

Ji Xiaoxiao was also surprised, and asked, "Er Miao, where did you find the child's soul?"

"Just now, we were in the temple where we performed rituals for children to achieve salvation." Ding Ermiao stood up and said, "After the people here die, their souls will also enter the Netherworld for reincarnation. This child's soul has not been sent away yet, so In time."

(End of this chapter)