the last priest

The good times didn't last long. After two solid sleeps, the shopkeeper felt that something was wrong at night.Woke up from the dream that day, the moonlight outside the window made it look like daytime, and a man in white was standing outside the window, beating the glass with one hand.

The sound of "dong dong dong" was real, but when it hit the glass, it was like hitting the shopkeeper's heart.He turned over and didn't want to pay attention to it, but his mind was broken by the loud beating sound. The shopkeeper didn't believe in evil at first, but now he is living in hell.However, this man was very courageous. After being so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep, he simply ran to the window and said to the man: "I have no enmity with you at all, and I have no grudges near you. Why bother to entangle you? If you have any wishes, I can help you." Come on, just say it. Gold, silver, ingots, maids and servants, I can give you all together."

The man outside the window did not answer, but continued to knock on the glass of his house. The salesman became anxious, picked up a hatchet, and was about to go out to find the man desperately, but unexpectedly, the door could not be opened. It was locked outside.In fact, he didn't know that it was a taboo set by Cha Wenbin, and it wasn't the shopkeeper himself who got up to confront him this time, but his soul was out of his body.

When people fall asleep, the soul will occasionally go out to wander. On certain days, people often find that they have been to a certain place, but they can’t figure out when. At that time, there was still a trace of memory brought into the body and not forgotten.

After the white-clothed man tapped for a while, his mouth opened in a babble, and the salesman couldn't understand what he was saying.I saw the man put one hand on his neck, twisted it, and twisted his head off, resting his hand on his palm.Not only did the head continue to open its mouth, but there were still two lines of tears streaming out of its eyes.

The shopkeeper woke up from his dream in an instant. He saw that he was really holding a hatchet in his palm. Only then did he realize that what he saw just now was not a dream, but something really happened. He was killed by a ghost. To be watched.Seeing the snoring of the woman next to him, he could no longer sleep, and only hoped that the sky would dawn earlier.

Early in the morning, the peddler brother came to my house with red eyes, cigarettes and alcohol, and dragged his father to find that Cha Wenbin. He couldn't stay for a quarter of an hour. If you get killed, you have to die from exhaustion

The door of Cha's house was still closed, and this time the little lama did not stop him. After a while, Cha Wenbin was supported by Zhuo Xiong and walked out of the door.Seeing that his face was not very good, Dad didn't feel embarrassed to disturb him, but Cha Wenbin took the initiative to say to the shopkeeper brother: "You are the one who is looking for me."

Brother Shopkeeper had met Cha Wenbin before, and thought that size was just a role of a great dancer. At that time, Cha Wenbin was not what he is now, with a righteous appearance.

Seeing his hesitation, Zha Wenbin smiled wryly and said, "Did that person come to you again last night, and made a fuss all night?"

When the salesman heard this, he sighed in his heart that Zha Wenbin really knew things like a god, so he didn't care about being polite, and asked whether Mr. Jean could save him.

Cha Wenbin first invited the two of them into the house, and then sent Zhuo Xiong into the kitchen to fill a bowl of dark soup.Put the soup bowl in front of the salesman and said: "This year, you are not lucky. You are destined to have seven kills. You are lucky to commit murder. If you act carefully, seek more blessings and do good deeds to overcome disasters and pay back." It was lucky to be safe. But you forced the construction of the house first, and went to the Qinglong Water Bureau after breaking Fengshui. Such bad luck is impossible."

Seeing that what Zha Wenbin said was so serious, the salesman couldn't help but start to mutter in his heart, thinking: You Taoist priest, don't you mean to scare me on purpose and want to ask for more money?

What kind of person is Zha Wenbin, who can see through the thoughts of this businessman at a glance, and said to my father: "Old Xia, you take him back first, the talisman will last for a day, and he will be safe for a while. If the talisman was broken some night, I would naturally go. Going now will not help the matter. If someone’s grave is touched, no matter what, people should express their grievances first, or just resolve it like this. Feng Shui is difficult."

Half of what he said was true, and the other half was to make this shopkeeper who made mistakes but did not repent more suffer more. Digging people's ancestral graves is the most taboo in their profession.What's more, the owner of this big tomb bag is not some evil heretic. On the contrary, he has made the people of one side have a good life.

Cha Wenbin issued the order to evict the guests, so Dad had no choice but to lead the shopkeeper to get up, but saw that the bowl of black soup in front of the shopkeeper had not been touched.He knew that Cha Wenbin would not give this to others easily, so he persuaded the shopkeeper to drink up the food before leaving.

The salesman didn't know what it was, and seeing that he didn't get a good face, he had to go around and say, "I'm not thirsty. I went out in the morning and came out after drinking at home."

Zha Wenbin didn't say anything, he just sent them to the door and asked, "Do you feel a little pain in the apex of your heart today?"

The apex of the shopkeeper’s heart is exactly as he said. Today, for some reason, it hurts every 10 minutes or so, just like someone sticks it with a bamboo stick. The pain can make people breathless, but it’s just that In a second or two, the past will be all right again.

He looked at the Taoist priest with admiration again, and said, "It's really painful. Why, you still know medicine?"

Cha Wenbin smiled and said: "After seven days, you will have the same pain in your liver, seven days later in your spleen, another seven days in your lungs, and another seven days in your kidneys. After 35 days, all the pain It will all disappear, but after another seven days your head will start to hurt, and finally after another seven days, you can let your family prepare for your funeral."

When these words came out of Cha Wenbin's mouth, Abba knew that he was definitely not joking.Not only Dad, but even Zha Bei and Zhuo Xiong were surprised, not to mention the salesman brother involved.

Just as the salesman was about to speak, Cha Wenbin had already interrupted him: "That bowl of soup is boiled with Midnight Dew, and I drew a talisman in it. The soup must be drunk when it is seven minutes hot. It won’t work if you get one point, and it’s too late now, and it won’t help if you go back and drink.”

Brother Shopkeeper finally realized that he had made a big mistake, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, and wanted to ask Cha Wenbin to give him another talisman.Before his knees landed on the ground, Zha Brown's hands had already supported his body and said: "Ai ai ai ai ai, you just can't stand still after hearing such a sentence. Ask someone to carry you back and get ready."

Did this teasing make the salesman feel angry and ashamed, knowing that he was wrong to use the heart of a villain to pass through the belly of a gentleman, his face was white and black, or Dad smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Cha, can you give me another time?" Is it a bowl?"

Zha Wenbin shook his head and said: "The soup of seven souls must be collected continuously for seven days and nights of dew torment, and the seven souls will be amuleted, one sum per day, and one talisman can be made in seven days. Although the thing is simple, it is quite troublesome. He will suffer seven more days."

If a person is about to leave, there will definitely be a sign in the body, and the soul will fly away before the soul will dissipate, and the soul will definitely feel the movement of the soul.This peddler's seal has turned black, his seven souls are unstable, and the evil star has already entered the palace.Attacking from the heart position of the seven souls, the time when it penetrates the whole body is the day when life will return to hell. If the disaster is imminent and you still don't know how to repent, you are really counting your own life.

Dad returned to the village with the shopkeeper brother who looked like a walking corpse. This person said that he was not afraid of death, but when one day he told you that he had a few days left to live, who would really be able to bear it?

Three more days of such torment passed, the man was knocking outside the window every night, and the salesman was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, and he was too scared to move when he heard the wind outside the window during the day.

The people in our village are also quite particular, and they all went to visit after knowing such things. In the end, everyone discussed and came up with a result: sending a few upright young people to guard the shopkeeper’s house at night, one is to increase popularity, and the other is To embolden him.In the following three days, the sound of knocking on the window did not reappear, but the salesman only felt that the interval between each time the needle-pricking pain in his heart became shorter and shorter.

Until the evening of the seventh day, several young people who came to accompany them were invited to eat, and the shopkeeper had no appetite, so he leaned on the recliner in the yard in a daze.

All of a sudden, the originally good weather with rosy clouds reflecting the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the large black clouds enveloped the whole village in darkness in an instant. The low clouds were close to the top of the mountain. The overwhelming sense of depression is overwhelming.

Then there was lightning and thunder, silver dragon-like lightning intertwined with each other, and the thunder was so loud that it could shake the tiles of the roof.In summer, there are already many thunderstorms in the mountains, but this is the first time such a terrifying scene has been encountered.

Cha Wenbin walked out of the yard and looked at the blackness above his head, and said to Zhuo Xiong in a low voice: "I added a bell outside the west room, if the bell rings, you can go in and add some sesame oil. It's making a fuss, you and Zha Brown watch over."

After speaking, he held the Qiankun bag, slanted the Seven Star Sword, and slowly disappeared into the black night sky with only an oilcloth umbrella. . . . . .