At sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun is still there, but the sky is a little dark.
It was the alternation of yin and yang, and it was only at this time every day that Mu Rong and Hao Jiefang could get together, for about an hour.
Hao Jiefang floated in from outside the paper-making shop, waved to Murong, and floated directly in front of Ah Miao. He poked his scrupulous head back angrily, and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you, miss. I'm Hao Jiefang." ~"
As if her tail had been stepped on, Ah Miao flashed behind Murong with a "whoosh", showing half of her head, looking at Hao Jiefang vigilantly.
Hao Jiefang smiled coolly, stuck to it, and continued: "I see that your spiritual body is already unstable, miss, why not follow me down..."
"Bah, you old rascal, I won't go with you, Mr. Murong said, if I don't want to, you can't arrest me forcibly according to the regulations!"
"Tsk, Mu Rong, why did you tell her everything?"
"Okay, I don't have much time, let's do serious business, and I'll just burn some beautiful ones for you after it's done."
"Hey, what's the difference? It's like the difference between a girlfriend and an inflatable doll." Although complaining, Hao Jiefang still hugged the sealed female ghost.
I saw him standing in front of the female ghost, raised his right hand in front of his chest, the index finger and little finger were straight, and the other three fingers pressed together to form a seal, chanting words in his mouth.
Mu Rong motioned Ah Miao to lean back, flipped his wrist, held a big brush, and wrote and drew around the female ghost, while writing and chanting something.
Ah Meow shrank her body in a corner. Although she couldn't see anything at the moment, she could feel that a powerful barrier against ghosts was being formed.
"alright!"
Hao Jiefang raised his hand and pointed his index finger on the female ghost's chest, and Murong simultaneously peeled off the blue talisman paper on the female ghost's head.
With a sound of "buzz", the red color entrenched on the woman's waist was activated, rushing up crazily.
At this moment, several Sanskrit gold characters appeared around the woman where Murong had painted, and the two forces collided, and the air swayed accordingly!
"Ah!" The female ghost stand-in opened her arms, her hair was loose, and she raised her head to the sky and screamed, her voice was extremely shrill and ear-piercing.
The cry inspired the "red" on the waist, and the golden Sanskrit characters collided with the blood-red gas, making a deafening "bang bang" sound.
The whites of the female ghost's eyes disappeared, and the entire eyes were replaced by a nearly black crimson. The air seemed to be several degrees colder.
Ah Miao hugged her body and shrunk herself into a ball. She had never seen such a fierce soul.
"How could it be so fierce!"
Murong's face was very ugly, she went around behind the female ghost, made the same gesture as Hao Jiefang, and pointed her finger on the female ghost's back.
The female ghost started waving her arms indiscriminately, and the Sanskrit pyramid wall surrounding the female ghost was smashed and thumped.
And the red color that was originally resting on the waist also took the opportunity to increase by more than an inch.
Hao Jiefang was the first to bear the brunt of it, and it was very hard work. He stood with his feet apart, the veins on his neck were bulging, and the faint blue light gushed out from his fingertips like water, but it hit the female ghost with little effect.
"Murong, no, quickly seal her up!"
Mu Rong is also at a loss for doppelgängers, and the wall of the Miaofa Heart Sutra is on the verge of breaking. If she lets go at this time, Hao Jiefang may be in danger!
"Meow!" Murong shouted.
Ah Miao supported the wall and stood up, but her legs were trembling. The female ghost's roar was far beyond the range of human ears. If it wasn't for Mu Rong who gave her a sense of security, Ah Miao would have already run away.
"Come here!" Murong shook his other hand, with an ice-blue talisman between his fingers.
Ah Miao floated over tremblingly, took the talisman paper, and gritted her teeth.
Murong ordered: "Go around to Hao Jiefang's side first, and when the magic wall is broken, find a chance to stick the talisman paper on her forehead."
"good… "
"Hao Jiefang!"
"knew!"
"So your name is Meow? Hehe..." Hao Jiefang put in a few words.
With a "crash", the golden light dissipated, and the dharma wall fell apart like a piece of shattered glass.
Ah Miao was stunned at this moment. Fortunately, Hao Jiefang was prepared, grabbed Ah Miao's hand, and firmly stuck the dark blue talisman paper on the female ghost's forehead.
The shrill shouts stopped abruptly, and the whole world became clean. Like a puppet with a broken string, the female ghost put away her fangs and claws, her arms drooping limply.
The icy blue light overflowed, ruthlessly suppressing the red around the waist, and the red wrapped around the female ghost's body, after touching the blue light, obediently stuck to the woman's waist and did not move.
But it was still an inch taller than before.
Hao Jiefang and Murong Qiqi breathed out together, they didn't expect a double female ghost to be so fierce!
"Hey hey~" Hao Jiefang's laughter was a bit creepy, and Murong turned his head to see that the other party was holding Ah Miao's hand with a fascinated expression.
"Ah!" Ah Meow screamed, broke free, hid behind Murong, and shouted angrily: "You old pervert, shameless!"
Hao Jiefang smiled, and turned to Mu Rong and said: "This female ghost's grievances are too heavy, and I can't persuade her at all. If you want me to say, it's better to return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. Let's put her back and let her take care of herself." Find a substitute."
Seeing that Murong didn't answer, Hao Jiefang continued: "Don't be too brainy, can you? I've said it all. Finding a substitute is allowed by the underworld. It's part of the way of heaven. Let's not meddle in our own business."
Mu Rong looked at Hao Jiefang, and said without a trace of emotion: "But we have already intervened, and the heaven will take our factors into account, and the blame will be divided between us two."
"I don't care~ at most it's..."
Looking into Murong's cold eyes, Hao Jiefang stopped talking.
"I'm sorry, Mu Rong, I forgot..."
"I don't blame you. I didn't listen to your persuasion. Instead, I got into trouble with you. It's getting late. I'll go to work first. I'll put this double here for the time being. I'll think of a way."
"good."
"By the way, Ah Miao's spiritual body is unstable. You can help her stabilize it. I checked it with adversity and it can be saved."
"Okay, you can go at ease."
"Lord Murong~ Don't leave me alone, I'll go with you!"
Hao Jiefang grabbed Ah Miao's arm: "I advise you, don't bother her."
Ah Miao looked at Hao Jiefang with a serious face, and stopped in her tracks. Although Mu Rong left, the oppressive atmosphere did not dissipate.
Ah Meow thought for a while: It seems that the two of them said something about "the way of heaven", and it became like this.
Hao Jiefang took off the black talisman paper on Ah Miao's head, took out a small purse from his arms, took out a soybean-sized thing and handed it to Ah Miao: "Eat it."
"What's this?"
"Ghost Pill, it can stabilize your spirit body."
The effect is very obvious, those patchy gaps on Ah Meow's body disappeared.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, this ghost pill can't save you, and I don't know how long it will last. You are a rootless soul. If you want to live forever, the best way is to come down with me."
"No, I'm not going."
Hao Jiefang smiled lightly and said, "Then it's up to you."
…
Mu Rong came to the rooftop of Shanyang Municipal Hospital and sat on the guardrail, with the height of more than twenty floors under his feet.
She didn't care, she cast her eyes into the distance, the black robe fluttered in the strong wind, Murong sat motionless, as if merging with the night, even the moonlight couldn't shine on her body, and endless lights radiated from her body. bleak.
…
"Mom... Mom, save me, Mom!"
"Ah!! Mu Rong, Hai Jun, Hai Jun, please sell me, I beg you, let our daughter go, she is still a child, worthless, please sell me!"
In a dilapidated small courtyard with earthen walls, the cries of children, the pleadings of women, and the curses of men could be heard far away.
A tall man in his thirties with a ferocious face was grabbing a little girl by her hair and dragging her out. The girl was dressed in shabby clothes, dust and tears mixed together, making her into a A little painted face.
The girl's eyes were full of fear, and she was dragged out by the man's hair. She had no strength to resist. The only thing she could do was to open her arms towards her mother.
The woman who was called "Mom" had a yellow and thin face, worn clothes, and obvious bruises on her face.
The power of maternal love finally defeated the fear. The woman flew forward, hugged the man's thigh, and cried: "Hai Jun, Mu Rong is still young, you sell me, I can do anything!"
Mu Haijun shook his legs, but without breaking free, he raised his other big fan-like hand, and slapped the woman on the head.
But the woman who has always been timid and cowardly did not let go. The man became even more angry, let go of the little girl's hair, and began to punch and kick the woman with all his strength: "I'll send her to sell, how much is your scum worth? He Damn, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
The woman endured the raindrops of fists, but still tightly hugged the man's thigh: "Murong, run, run, and never come back!"
"Mother!"
"Run!"
"You dare to run, if you run, I will break your leg!" The man roared angrily, his fists getting heavier.
"Run!"
"Mother… "
Murong ran away when she was nine years old.
Murong was not sold, but that day was the last time she saw her living mother.
Sixteen years ago, there was a homicide in Shanyang City that shocked the whole country: the wife, unbearable to her husband's domestic violence, hacked the back of her husband's head with a kitchen knife for more than 30 knives, causing her husband's death on the spot, beyond recognition; In the courtyard kitchen, he hanged himself, leaving behind his 19-year-old daughter.