"We watched from afar. Under the moonlight, I could feel the terrifying Yin aura on the faces of these children.
I can even feel how much hatred they have accumulated in their hearts to become like this.
One could imagine how pitiful it would be to be killed before even coming to the world.
Without forming a physical body, there was no way to reincarnate.
How could they not hate him? They also hoped that the dolls made by their master could entrust their vengeful spirits to them and let them reincarnate as soon as possible!
Zhang Sanren kept playing the trumpet, and from time to time, he secretly opened his eyes to look at the infant spirits.
After a long piece of music was played, the children ate happily and patted their stomachs!
I also saw that their souls were no longer so ethereal. I could feel that they were about to become one with the doll on the chair!
The three incense sticks on the table had also been burned out!
The children suddenly jumped up from their chairs!
It was as if he had discovered that he already had a fake body and could reincarnate, so he was abnormally excited.
After playing the song, the master stood up straight and slowly walked to the dining table!
Unknowingly, he had already taken out a Soul Jar."You've eaten and drunk, and your heart is filled with mortal hatred. It's time for you to return to your ashes. Good child, quickly enter the urn so that you can be reborn into a good family in your next life!”
After his master finished muttering, the infant spirits took the initiative to enter the Soul Jar one after another!
After three of them had entered, his master calmed down and thought that the technique had been completed.
Who knew that the fourth child would not enter the Soul Jar no matter what?
Master was a little anxious. He had no choice but to activate the spiritual talisman in an attempt to force the last infant spirit into the soul jar!
However, Master had just summoned the talisman.
However, the little brat was smart enough to return to He Yingying's body.
Before this, she was no longer suffering from epilepsy and seemed to be returning to normal.
However, after the last infant spirit returned to her body.
She, who had already calmed down, started trembling crazily again!
Previously, He Yingying only had symptoms of epilepsy, and her entire body was trembling slightly. Now, she was struggling violently on the bed.
The rope that was tied to her body was suddenly broken by her!
"Yingying, Yingying!" Zhang Ming screamed in pain!
He was about to push open the door and rush out.
Mo Li pulled him back." Senior Brother, we can't. Master has instructed us not to go out without his instructions!"”
"Let go of me!" Zhang Ming pushed Mo Li away.”
Then, he pushed open the door and rushed out!
" Get back!" Zhang Sanren shouted." The infant spirit is angry. Who let you out?!"”
Zhang Ming didn't listen to him at all. He seemed to really care about He Yingying. He rushed to He Yingying's side, grabbed her hand, and shouted anxiously,"Yingying, what's wrong? Yingying, what's wrong with you?”
He Yingying struggled and did not answer him.
"Retreat!" Zhang Sanren shouted at Zhang Ming. He had already taken out an exquisite mahogany sword!
Seeing that He Yingying did not respond, Zhang Ming suddenly turned to Zhang Sanren and said,""Old fart, aren't your Dao techniques profound? Aren't you the tomb keeper of the West Mountain Dojo? Why can't you save Yingying? You piece of trash, don't expect me to inherit the position of tomb keeper for you!”
Zhang San was so angry that the flesh on his face trembled, but he could not flare up. He could not watch Zhang Ming get into trouble."Disciple, come back quickly. It's dangerous. That infant spirit is already angry and will hurt your life!”
However, Zhang Ming was only thinking about how to save He Yingying, so he couldn't care less.
At this moment, He Yingying, who was struggling wildly, scratched Zhang Ming's neck with one hand.
The seemingly ordinary hand suddenly became so sharp.
It accidentally cut a deep wound on Zhang Ming's neck.
His carotid artery had been severed, and so had his cervical vertebra.
Only the flesh on the right side of his neck was stuck to his head.
Blood gushed out. Zhang Ming's face only flashed with a moment of fear and regret before he fell to the ground and died.
Mo Li and I stood at the door of the house. When we saw this, Mo Li immediately cried in pain,"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"
I quickly pulled her arm and stabilized her. If she rushed over again, the consequences would be unimaginable!
The moment Zhang Ming fell to the ground, Zhang Sanren could not suppress his grief. He could not stand steadily and almost fell to the ground.
I understand his feelings. Zhang Ming is the only person in his Zhang family who can inherit his West Mountain Dojo.
For thousands of years, he could not break the rule of the West Mountain Dojo to pass on his family to outsiders. However, he had no descendants. With Zhang Ming's death, was the West Mountain Dojo going to be completely cut off in his generation?
For a person who had guarded this place for decades, one could imagine how heavy this blow was!
However, it only took an instant for Zhang Sanren to stabilize his body.
He glared at He Yingying angrily,"You ungrateful Xie Chong!" I'll treat you with good wine and meat, but you still dare to hurt my disciple. Since you don't want to reincarnate peacefully, I'll do as you wish!”
With that, he raised his sword and stabbed at He Yingying.
He Yingying saw her master rushing over and waved her arms angrily at her grandfather.
With a wave of her hand, a violent wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.
The wind blew violently, sending sand and stones flying. The trees in the mountains rumbled, and Mo Li and I, who were standing at the door, couldn't stand still.
This really surprised us!
A tiny baby vengeful spirit had such magic power?
Master saw the strong wind and knew that this guy was not simple. He did not blindly advance and retreated with his sword!
I steadied Mo Li, who had lost control of her emotions, and looked at Zhang Sanren."Master, what's going on? How did this happen?”
"At first, I thought that it was because there was a deviation in the body hosting talisman you drew, causing the infant spirit to be unable to fuse with the fake body. Now it seems that I was thinking too simply.”Zhang Sanren stabilized his body and answered seriously.
"Ah, controlled by someone? By whom?!" I was even more shocked.
"It should be the work of the Hundred Ghosts Priest. I ruined his plan, took back your earth soul, and saved you and the Ghost King. How could he let it go?”
After listening to Master's explanation, I understood. It must be the Hundred Ghosts Daoist who played tricks. He knew that Zhang Ming was in love with He Ying Ying, so he attached the evil cult to He Ying Ying's body and deliberately let Zhang Ming bring the evil cult up the mountain! It was indeed sinister.
Zhang Sanren stared at the rampaging Xie Chong and said nervously,""Anne, you and Li 'er, hurry down the mountain. This Xie Chong is very strange. If you stay here, I'm afraid that I'll be distracted from protecting you and won't be able to deal with him!”#
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