Chapter 696 I won’t go back!
The county magistrate's face turned pale with rage. "Who is it? Who is it?"
A cold wind suddenly arose, and in an instant the sky became dark. Everything changed color, and in the blink of an eye it went from morning to midnight.
Rolling dark clouds surged, carrying a sedan chair flying in the sky. Around the sedan chair and in the dark clouds, seven or eight black-bodied, red-haired, green-eyed evil spirits were flying, with hooked claws and fangs shining coldly, and they landed on the roof of the county magistrate's house.
The sedan chair was covered with red gauze, and the true shape inside could not be seen. Blood-red lanterns were waving, and two graceful maids came out from inside, lifted the curtain, revealing the jade-like bare feet and slender calves in the sedan chair.
A huge yellow-scaled python coiled up into a ball, caressing the bare feet, and slowly crawled out of the sedan chair.
The legs stood up, and the owner of the legs finally walked out of the sedan, revealing a figure that was much taller than an ordinary person and a beautiful face, especially a pair of eyes that could captivate people.
The entire courtyard was silent at first, and then screams broke out one after another: "Monster!"
“Ghost!”
"Grandma, look how ridiculous they are. They can eat human flesh, yet they're still afraid of ghosts!"
The two beautiful maids laughed and pointed. Then they saw the green pig tied to the chair shrinking and turning into a middle-aged man in green clothes.
The man's hands and feet were tied, with endless fear on his pale face. There was a hole in his neck from being stabbed by a butcher knife, and steaming hot blood was still flowing into the wooden basin, making several Rakshasa ghosts salivate.
“Murder!”
The butcher and his apprentice who had killed someone by mistake were so frightened that they rolled and crawled backwards. As soon as they retreated, the Rakshasas flew down and devoured the food in the wooden basin.
The courtyard was in chaos, with people dying or seeing ghosts. No one knew which was more terrifying. The old man, who was already very old, was so frightened that he fell off his high seat, and the obese county magistrate wet his pants.
"It's common for tigers to eat people, and it's not uncommon for ghosts to eat people, but it's rare to see people eating people."
The beautiful woman exclaimed in admiration, "Isn't that right, Master?"
In the courtyard, a monk suddenly appeared. The elder monk, wearing a bamboo hat and looking dusty, looked up at the Rakshasa Ghost Mother and said, "Heretical doctrine."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother asked, "Why did you chase me from Dengzhou to Tangzhou?"
The great monk said, "Give my uncle back to me."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother laughed, stepped on the head of the big snake at her feet, and asked, "Did you hear that? Your nephew asked you to go back, why didn't you go back?"
The big snake twisted and turned into a bald monk, but his face still looked like a snake, not like a human.
His face was stepped on by the Rakshasa Ghost Mother, but he did not feel humiliated. Instead, he showed a satisfied expression and shouted like a madman: "I won't go back! I won't go back!"
The big monk's face turned ashen and looked extremely ugly.
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother laughed and said, "You heard it. It's not that I want to keep him, it's that he refuses to leave."
The elder monk's face was filled with pain. He said, "Ghost Mother, he has violated the precepts and should be punished by the Vinaya Institute. Ghost Mother has aroused his desires, and he will never be able to atone for his sins."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother, however, felt even more delighted and said, "Why bother with atonement? I'll give him whatever he wants, and he has no objections. Why bother with you?"
"Besides, you didn't come when he was collecting money, you didn't come when he was raping women, you didn't come when he fathered over a hundred children, so why are you here now?"
"If you take him back, I'm afraid you won't be able to raise more than a hundred children."
The Rakshasa Ghost Mother stretched out her hand and saw that the entire courtyard began to sink into the ground, as if an invisible giant hand had grabbed the entire courtyard and was dragging the entire mansion into the depths of hell.
The great monk could not stand by and watch the victim die, so he had to chant the Buddha's name loudly, and use his Buddha Dharma that was as immovable as a mountain to freeze the entire mansion. When he looked up again, the Rakshasa ghost flew up and carried the sedan chair away at a rapid speed.
"Stop chasing me. If you continue, I will catch you too." The voice of the Rakshasa Ghost Mother vibrated in the void, but in an instant, it dissipated like smoke.
The great monk dispersed the magical power of the Rakshasa Demon Mother, prevented the fall of the mansion, and looked hesitantly at the frightened guests in the garden.
At this time, only the excited squealing of pigs could be heard coming from the backyard.
Others couldn't hear it, but the big monk did. He gave up the idea of chasing after them and turned to the backyard. He saw that the dozen fat pigs were in panic, but only one green-skinned pig was screaming loudly.
The monk frowned, his heart aflame with anger, and said, "What a sin!"
He illuminated the fat pigs with the Buddha's light, chanted the Buddha's name, and shouted, "Break!"
With one shout, all evil practices will be exposed.
The dozen or so fat pigs rolled on the ground and turned into living people. Some were wearing hemp clothes or linen clothes. Only a few of them could wear blue clothes like the little boy.
The bloody mark of the slap on the boy's face was like a branding iron, but he got up and humbly thanked the monk, saying, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
The great monk saw that he had a strong character and said, "These people have all been bewitched by the evil magic that created animals. You are the only one who remained conscious and begged for help. This is truly remarkable. Whose child are you?"
The young boy in green clothes said, "My family is in Wuning, Jiangnan. My surname is Shen, and my given name is Qiao. I fled to Chenzhou with my brother, but we ran into bandits along the way and got separated. We were then murdered by a wicked person using evil magic. If it weren't for the master's help, I'm afraid we would have died by the butcher's knife."
The monk was moved and said, "I am going to Chenzhou. Do you want to come with me?"
The young boy in green was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Master."
But as he spoke, he revealed a kind of hatred, saying: "But we have to wait a little longer. That thief is using evil methods to harm people. If he is not brought to justice, I am afraid that who knows how many people will be harmed!"
The great monk praised him, "That's exactly what I was thinking. Do you know where the thief is?"
Shen Qiao said, "Although I don't know, I can guess it's almost right. This thief spends money like water. If he goes to the brothels, we will definitely find him."
The great monk led Shen Qiao out of the backyard. All the guests, staff, and servants had already fled. Only the obese county magistrate was left dragging the old man's body with great effort, crying, "Dad, Dad!"
Shen Qiao took a look and said, "Master, won't you help him?"
The monk said without even turning his head, "He is old and frightened. Even gods can't save him."
Shen Qiao followed suit, looked at the big monk, and cautiously asked, "I heard that the master was confronting that ghost mother. It seemed that he was trying to save your uncle?"
The great monk sighed, chanted a Buddhist name, and said, "It's all injustice. He made a mistake and deserved this calamity. Perhaps he has one last chance in Chenzhou. If he can't be saved, he will be condemned to hell forever, with no hope of salvation."
Shen Qiao said: "I heard from Ghost Mother that your uncle..."
The elder monk nodded and said, "He became a monk at a young age and strictly observed the monastic rules for over thirty years before he was given the opportunity to build a separate temple in Dengzhou. Who would have thought that he would become a completely different person from then on? He bullied men and women in Dengzhou and committed many wrongdoings. He was eventually taken in by the ghost mother. It can be said that evil deeds have their consequences."
Shen Qiao looked at the monk's expression and asked, "Master, it seems you have no hostility towards the Ghost Mother?"
The great monk said, "Rakshasa protects the Way; even though they are ghosts, they are also gods. My uncle did not practice the righteous Way, so he deserves this calamity."
The big monk stopped, and Shen Qiao also stopped and looked at him in confusion.
The big monk said, "I can't go to the red-light district. You go and see it."
"Me?" Shen Qiao pointed at himself.
The monk nodded and said, "I am a monk, and you are not."
Shen Qiao's face suddenly turned red.
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