Chapter 522 The Solution
Zhang Song's roar even covered the entire house, the last sound made by a hoarse and low voice, as if he was about to die.x.
After a while, the sound stopped. After a while, a knock on the door sounded, and I said, "Come in."
An old and pine arm pushed the door open and walked in tremblingly an old man with an old age spots all over his body, sparsely sparsely as if a locusts were flying over his head, with a few silver hairs sparsely, wrinkles on his face, and dull eyes. The old man sat in front of me, "Master, save me."
"What's going on?"
Zhang Song said painfully: "I was lured by that female ghost last night and did what I shouldn't do. This turned out to be when I woke up."
"Oh." I glanced at him indifferently.
Zhang Song grabbed my shoulder with both hands, "Is this over? You want to help me restore it to its original state!"
I pushed his hands away and said, "Whatever I do, I let you worship her. Whoever asked you to bring her to you will be guilty of your own sins."
Zhang Song had a ferocious face, his eyes flashed with anger, and he grabbed my neck, "I don't care, you have to help me, it's all because of you. If you don't let me fish out the female ghost, I won't be what I am now, you have to be responsible."
"Ahem, if it weren't for me, you would have died long ago."
"Even if I die, I don't want to let myself live in this way. If you don't agree to help me, I will die with you."
"Let go, you're going to be strangled to death." I said with difficulty, "I can't agree to help you?"
Zhang Song then let go of me. I rubbed my swollen neck that was pinched, and looked at Zhang Song gasping on the side. I said, "You are waiting here, I'll go out."
"You won't run away, are you?"
"Stop running, go find something to help you, stay here honestly, otherwise tonight will be your death."
Zhang Song nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and I left the house.
After searching on the street for a long time, I finally found what I wanted in a shop. I walked in and asked, "How do you sell the paper man in the boss's shroud?"
"Ten taels of silver, buy two pieces together at 20% off."
"Pack it and deliver it to..."
After returning, Zhang Song cried with a sad face, "I'm not going to die, right?"
"What's wrong?"
“Didn’t those things in the house be bought for me?”
"Yes, I bought it for you." I thought to myself that he must have misunderstood, "It's not for you to be buried. Don't be afraid, put on the shroud."
Zhang Song reluctantly put his shroud on his body, and I said, "Today you squat under the tree and don't go anywhere. If you have shit or urine, you should quickly solve it. If you sleep under the tree at night, you will sleep under the tree."
"Uh-huh."
I found a hemp rope, tied the paper man's neck, and then hung it up. After doing all this, I looked at Zhang Song who was still squatting under the tree, and nodded gently, "Be honest, don't go anywhere."
Zhang Song looked a little embarrassed, "It's only morning now..."
"If you want to survive, do what I said, squat until tomorrow morning. Don't make any noise when you see anything. If you feel someone pulls you, just hold the trunk behind you tightly and don't let go even if you die." I repeatedly told you, and Zhang Song nodded repeatedly.
I left the yard and went to another place. There was Duanmu Mansion. After such a night, Duanmu family should have been almost mixed up by Duanmu Xiong. I took a carriage to the front of the Duanmu Mansion. Looking at the grand vermilion gate, I walked to the door and knocked on the door.
The door opened with a crack, and a maid poked her head and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am here to relieve my worries for Master Duanmu." I said politely.
The maid widened her eyes and the door was not closed, so she shouted inside: "Master, the Taoist priest you said is here."
"Come on your behalf."
The door opened, and a middle-aged man was wearing a python robe. He looked steady and should be the descendant of Duanmu Xiong. His face looked a little haggard, his eyes were black, and he couldn't help but want to yawn.
"Master, you're here, please come in."
"Who are you?"
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Below is the head of the Duanmu family, and the current Tongzhou County Magistrate, Duanmu Youzhi."
As we walked and chatted, Duanmu Youzhi seemed a little impatient, "I finally looked forward to you. Last night, my son Duanmuhai didn't know what was going on. He acted like his great-grandfather. He could tell anything that I didn't even know, which scared us."
Duanmu Youzhi pushed open the door, "Tao Master, please come in."
I smiled and nodded, and walked in first. With a bang, the door closed from outside, and Duanmu Youzhi could still hear Duanmu Youzhi's voice, "Hurry up and wrap the chains around and tie them tighter." Then I said, "You guys are here to guard me, I'll call people."
There was only sunlight projecting from outside the window in the dim room. Duanmu Bear was tied to a pillar, and cinnabar was lit on his forehead. The rope used to bind was made of talisman paper. I reached out to touch it, and my fingers felt as if they were really pricked. Duanmu Bear was shocked by experts.
No matter who the guy who suppressed Duanmuxiong was, I would rather save him first. This binding spell was a little immature in front of me. I first wiped off the cinnabar on his forehead, then found a peach wood talisman placed in his arms, and pulled off the talisman paper rope. I held Duanmuxiong and sat down.
Duanmu Xiong just woke up, and the yin energy in his body could not suppress the yang energy in Duanmu Hai's body for the time being, and his control of his body was taken away. "Where am I, Miss Qing'er."
I knocked him out with a palm and called Duanmuxiong out. I wondered, "What's wrong with you? Who made you look like this?"
"A sorcerer, he has two brushes, and I accidentally touched his way."
My face was not very good-looking, Duanmuxiong said, "Don't worry, I'll take out that guy now."
I waved my hand, "No need, I'm here."
Bang bang bang bang bang, the door opened, and the chains fell down. Duanmu Yuzhi respectfully invited a magician in a gray robe to leave first. The man was only in his thirties, with a sparse beard and a purple gold hairpin. He tied up his long hair, held a whisk in his hand, was covered with a long sword, and had a hypocritical smile on his face.
I asked Duanmuxiong to hide first. When he saw Duanmuhai lying on the ground, his face looked a little ugly, "You actually cracked my magic!"
"I dare to ask you for your honorable name."
"I'm the one with the surname Yun and the name Changsong."
"I haven't heard of it." I muttered in my heart and said, "Duanmu Youzhi, what do you mean? You locked me up as soon as I came. Are you going to kill someone to silence me? I don't seem to offend the Duanmu family, right?"
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