unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 22 Chicken Coop Alley

Li Waening looked at Su Mian with burning eyes.

If Su Mian betrayed himself, he would be the first to support him.

Song Yu said: "You are selling medicine here. Only if you can sell it will there be ghosts. Go and get drunk and sell it outside. There are all dignitaries there. You can ask for one tael of silver per pill and there will be people buying it."

"You can't afford the punishment." Li Waining shook his head.

Zui Jinzhao is not this dark alley, if someone finds trouble here, at most it will be a beating, and if he offends someone there, he may not be able to save his head.

"Wealth and honor should be sought in danger." Song Yu said.

The three of them were idly grinding their teeth here, when suddenly they heard many screams coming from the Chicken Coop Alley, one after another, piercing people's eardrums.

"Something happened?" Li Waining never joined in the fun and was as timid as a sparrow, so he packed up his bag and left.

Song Yu and Su Mian burrowed inside, and before they had gone far, Song Yu felt a thump in his heart.

There is a white silk nest on the ground.

"Is there also a spiritual nest here?" She thought to herself and wanted to squeeze in.

But there were too many spectators, her small body couldn't get in, and her voice was too thin, so she was quickly drowned in the noise.

Among the people watching the excitement was the prostitute who had just gotten off the bed. Most of her body was exposed, and she was not afraid of other people's eyes: "What are you looking at? If you have the ability, slip your bird out and give me a reward."

Fortunately, Su Mian picked up Song Yu and shouted angrily: "The Decryption Department is working, anyone who doesn't want to die should get out of here!"

Everyone quickly found a way out.

Lying on the ground was an indistinguishable monk, who also had a big mouth full of sharp teeth. The only difference was that the head of the meat worm was almost squeezed out of his throat.

This is a soul starving to the extreme.

Waking up with this unbearable hunger, it couldn't help but look for food, which caused such a panic in an instant.

There was also a prostitute under the monk. It was clearly a human hand, but it disembowelled the prostitute, took out the soft meat from the prostitute's belly and stuffed it into her mouth.

The prostitute had not yet completely breathed out, and she grumbled for help from her throat. Her eyes were fixed on Song Yu, as if she wanted Song Yu to save her.

She doesn't want to die yet.

But soon, this breath disappeared. She was out of pain, and only her eyes were left staring unwillingly.

"Monster, the monster must be eating people!"

"vomit"

"Song, Mr. Song, what is this thing?"

Everyone was horrified and nauseated, but they refused to give up the opportunity to watch the excitement and gathered around again.

Song Yu's arrival suddenly made everyone less afraid.

The Decryption Department is a reassurance, and the other people in the Decryption Department are too high-minded. They don't even know them. They only know Song Yu who often wanders in the market.

"Wine, fire." Song Yu said briefly.

Su Mian understood, and casually grabbed a jar of wine from an idle man's hand and poured it on. Some of the idle men were smart, so they immediately threw the fire certificate away.

The fire burned quickly.

"what!"

"what!"

There were overlapping cries from the fire, one was the scream of the monk who was still alive, and the other was the sound of the meat worm after it was burned.

The flesh worms were afraid of fire and crawled out from the monk's body, making people's scalp numb just by looking at them.

The onlookers quickly poured wine and oil inside to prevent the monster from crawling out.

Song Yu stared at the burned silk nest on the ground and thought that there was another monk here. Could it be that he had slipped through the net?
Or is the spiritual nest of Xiangguo Temple not burned clean?

She said to Su Mian: "You take a look here and don't let the fire burn down Jilong Lane. I'll go to Xiangguo Temple to have a look."

Su Mian waved his hand: "Don't worry."

If this burned down, the entire Bianjing capital would be in a state of prosperity.

On the contrary, Xiangguo Temple is very quiet.

"Could it be that the spiritual egg in the monk's body had been there for a long time, but it just didn't return to the nest and hatched today?" Song Yu climbed the wall into Xiangguo Temple and walked around.

In the middle of the night, the clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas suddenly felt like ghosts.

Their eyes changed from compassion to indifference, and their smiles turned into sarcasm. In the dead of night, they were the aloof gods, showing contempt for everything that happened in the mortal world.

Just a bunch of ants.

Song Yu took his eyes away from the Buddha statue and went to the monks' residences on the east and west sides to check.

She quietly opened a door, took a look at the situation inside, was startled, and opened another door.

still the same.

The person was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. He was still a living thing, but the room was covered with wire mesh.

White silk nets were densely packed one after another, spreading out from people's bodies, covering the entire room, and wrapping everyone inside.

Opening another room is the same.

Every room is the same.

There were more than 1000 monks in Xiangguo Temple, and it was impossible to check them all, but Song Yu looked at the wire mesh everywhere and knew that no one was spared.

Each monk has eggs planted by the spirit. It is like a burned spiritual nest with nowhere to go. It has taken refuge in the human body, swallowing the monk and surviving. When the time comes, it will grow up.

The spirit nest has obviously been burned down, and the spirit and spirit eggs have also been burned. How did it become like this?

And burning the spiritual nest on fire will definitely be useful. This is not the first time she has burned the spiritual nest.

If these spiritual insects are allowed to grow and hatch, it will be an unmanageable disaster, and the entire Bianjing capital will have to live and die together.

If we don't get the spirit egg out, something will happen tomorrow night at the latest.

But on her own, she was exhausted and couldn't finish it.

Song Yu felt cold and finally closed the door slowly.

She was the one who took care of this matter. She originally thought that she would go to the business tomorrow to get the money, but now it seems that the key to get tomorrow is the ghost money.

Her mind was spinning very fast, and without stopping, she quickly went to the Bajiao Glazed Palace.

There were still traces of the fire on the ground, and it was a dark mess. Things like ashes had been cleaned up and disappeared.

There is nothing related to the spirit left here.

A large space was vacant in the Luohan Hall.

But in Song Yu's view, the gods and Buddhas were still crowded, and only when everything in the world was burned would it be empty enough.

Arhat laughed and cursed, Qi Qi looked at this layman who didn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

"Stop looking, I'm just eating your peach, don't be so stingy." Song Yu clicked and took a big bite of the peach flesh.

It's really strange, these Arhats don't have anything on them. How on earth did the eggs in the spiritual nest end up on people.

It can't be on the peach, and then one person takes a bite.

Song Yu lowered his head and glanced at the peach in his hand.

The peach is a bad peach. It looks good on the outside, but there is a little bug inside. Because of the sudden exposure, it struggles to twist its body and run into the pulp.

Song Yu looked at it for a moment, then suddenly something came into his mind, he threw the peach away and ran to the kitchen quickly.

The kitchen was dimly lit, and she used the moonlight to see clearly a large pile of semi-dark wood piled in the yard.

It is the unfinished Guanyin statue that was put here to be burned with firewood.

When a spirit wants to find a shelter in a fire, it will try its best to burrow into the Guanyin statue. The Guanyin statue was also burned at that time, but for such a big Guanyin statue, they did not burn it completely and used it as firewood.

(End of this chapter)