The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 109

The one who opened the door was naturally the servant. He first glanced at Lin Tianci who had disguised himself from top to bottom, and then said respectfully:
"Why is this priest visiting?"

"Impoverished and wandering Taoist, passing through the precious land, I heard that your lady is trapped by nightmares, so I come to help you."

"It turns out that's the case, Taoist priest, the lady said that there is a ruined temple in the northeast of Yueguang City. She dreams of someone being killed in the ruined temple every day. Taoist priest can go to the ruined temple to check."

"Not busy, little brother, although you have explained clearly, but I still need to meet your lady for this matter."

"This……"

Jia Ding hesitated and said:

"Recently, there have been changes in the family, the master and wife have passed away, and the lady does not see visitors."

Lin Tianci smiled loudly:
"It seems that I don't want to show my hand because I don't want to spread the word for the poor, that's good."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the magic formula, and under the control of his fingers, the sword on his waist flew out of the scabbard by itself, dancing between Lin Tianci and his servant out of thin air.

Seeing this, the servant sat down on the ground, Lin Tianci comforted, or said foolishly:

"Don't be afraid, little brother, my sword only kills demons, not mortals."

The formula changes again, and the sword returns to its sheath by itself.

The servant rubbed his eyes, as if to make sure if he was dreaming, then got up quickly:

"Please, Taoist priest, I'll pass it on right now"

"It's time to work, little brother"

After clasping fists together, Lin Tianci successfully entered the Tang Mansion with his servant.

This skill of controlling the sword has not been used against the enemy, but it is very good for scaring mortals. After all, it can make a sword fly in the air, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not the kind of person who can only brag.

The servant led Lin Tianci to the reception hall. At this time, the mourning hall for the elders of the Tang family had not been completely dismantled, and traces of burnt paper money remained on the ground.

He watched the table for Lin Tianci, asked others to serve tea, and then went to pass it on by himself.

Lin Tianci just picked up the tea and took two sips. It didn't take long before he saw a woman in Tsing Yi walking into the front hall. It could be seen that she was not in a good mood. She had a beautiful appearance but her eyes were swollen like walnuts. She must have shed tears recently .

"The little girl Tang Yulu has met the Taoist priest, dare to ask where the Taoist priest is practicing?"

"Wandering Taoist priests don't care about practice"

After casually dealing with Miss Tang, Lin Tianci quickly got to the point:

"I heard that Miss is trapped by nightmares all day long, so I came here to help"

"Dao Chang's swordsmanship is supernatural, and he will definitely help me"

The effect of Yu Jianshu's deceiving people came out. After showing such a skill, Miss Tang's family didn't dare to treat him as a charlatan, at least she still had confidence.

Speaking of swordsmanship, it is somewhat embarrassing for Lin Tianci, who can't even learn seven simple swordsmanship...

"About a month ago, the little girl dreamed that someone was killed in a ruined temple. At first the dream was not real, and she couldn't remember the details. The little girl thought it was just a strange dream and didn't take it to heart. Day by day, the dream became clearer and clearer, just like what I saw with my own eyes.”

"Is this dream becoming more and more frequent?"

"Yes, I only had nightmares every few days at first, but now I have the same nightmare almost every day, even if I take a nap"

Miss Tang's family felt sorry for her, and what she said was basically similar to what Monk Jingwu said.

Lin Tianci glanced at Miss Tang's family and saw that her eyes were a little dodgy, so he knew that she must have something to hide from her.

"Miss, you have already heard from the servant about the means of the poor, and there is no need to hide this matter."

No one would tell the whole story just because of such a sentence, but Lin Tianci also knew it, so he continued:
"Is it because you know the victim, Miss, and she is a very close person?"

Miss Tang's look of surprise disappeared for a moment, then she said:

"The Taoist priest is really a god, how do you know?"

Lin Tianci pointed to the 'Iron Mouth Straight Break' put aside:
"The poor will count"

In fact, it is Meng...

"Since the Taoist priest pointed it out, I can't hide it. I do know the person who was killed in the dream..."

As he said that, his face turned red, Lin Tianci understood:
"I'm afraid it's my sweetheart"

Miss Tang nodded.

Lin Tianci sighed in his heart, as expected.

As the saying goes, thinking day by day and dreaming at night, when you miss someone every day, you will have a certain wonderful connection with that person. This kind of connection cannot be explained by words, and it cannot be cut off by external force.

Yang Xiucai was murdered in the ruined temple. Although he lost most of his memory and couldn't even remember who he was, subconsciously he still hoped that someone could help him recover.

And this subconsciousness will affect people who miss themselves, causing the effect of dreaming, that is to say, the dream Miss Tang had was not a simple dream, but a real image of Yang Xiucai being murdered.

"When this dream first appeared, was Miss' sweetheart by her side?"

"At that time, he went back to his hometown to pick up something, saying that it was a relic left by his mother, and he was not with me."

"Did he say what it was?"

"No, he just said it might help my father's condition"

Lin Tianci didn't get too entangled in this question, but continued to ask:

"Did he go by himself?"

Miss Tang shook her head and said:
"Because the road is far away, I asked two servants to go with him, but when he came back, he said that he encountered bandits on the road, and the two servants could not run back."

It seems that Yang Xiucai was not the only one who was killed...
Shaking his head secretly in his heart, Lin Tianci said:
"Did the nightmare start from then?"

"Well, as the Taoist said"

Seeing that Lin Tianci stopped speaking, Miss Tang said:
"I'm worried that the dream will come true, Taoist please help me"

"I have a solution for this matter, but it's not enough to rely on your words, Miss. Only when Mr. Yang comes out, I can cast spells."

"How did the Taoist master know that his surname is Yang?"

"I'll do the math."

Knowing how to count means doing whatever he wants, and Miss Tang's family has no doubts about him, so she immediately ordered someone to invite 'Yang Xiucai'.

Soon, a young man in a white shirt came to the front hall. When he saw Lin Tianci, he was taken aback for a moment, then he clasped his fists with a harmonious smile and said:

"I, Yang Rong, have met the Taoist priest"

Whether it's the demeanor or the tone of voice, even the tiny facial expressions, they are all exactly the same as Yang Xiucai's ghost, they are almost carved out of the same mold.

The person who seized the house took away most of Yang Xiucai's memories, including those little habits. In addition, he did not show a ghostly aura, not to mention that mortals can't tell the difference, even Lin Tianci and the real monks like them can't see it. There is a flaw.

"My lord, you're being polite. Pindao is here to solve Miss Tang's nightmare."

"There is a Taoist leader, Yulu can't sleep all day because of this, but I am just a scholar, so I can only worry about it"

His acting skills are realistic, and Lin Tianci is not bad. Although he was ready to do it in his heart, he didn't show it on his face.

"Dare to ask, my lord, what did you go back to your hometown a month ago?"

"It's just some relics of my mother. Because of my mother's excellent medical skills, I thought there was something that could help my uncle's illness, but I made a mistake."

"Yang Lang doesn't have to blame himself, and my father certainly won't blame you either."

Miss Tang family comforted, but if the two elders of the Tang family knew the truth, would they blame...

Needless to say.

"On the way back, we also encountered bandits. Thanks to the servant's desperate protection, I saved my life, but the servant..."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again and again, before Miss Tang could comfort him, Lin Tianci asked:
"Do you know where the bandits come from?"

"I don't know, otherwise I will report to the official"

Lin Tianci wanted to cheat at first, but if he said the name of Qingfengzhai, it would make Miss Tang realize that this person is not the real Yang Xiucai, but he will not be fooled at all.

The high acting skills of the person who seized the house is also expected. Yang Xiucai is the son-in-law of the Tang family. Although he is not yet married, he has been with Miss Tang's family for more than ten years. Naturally, he is very familiar with it. There is a flaw.

If soft is not enough, then hard.

Lin Tianci rolled his eyes and stood up:
"Miss, young master, the poor Taoist understands what happened, so let's start casting spells."

"Thank you sir"

"No thanks in advance, Miss Tang, just come here, I still need your help in this matter"

Miss Tang hesitated for a moment, and stood beside Lin Tianci.

"Why does the Taoist need my help?"

Originally a guy with a Taoist style of painting, Lin Tianci suddenly took out a bowl used by Buddhist disciples.

"Miss, please look, who is in here?"

Miss Tang looked down and saw that the inside of the alms bowl was shining with golden light. There was a figure sitting in the alms bowl. After careful observation, she could clearly see the figure's mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes. It was Yang Xiucai!
"what?!"

Miss Tang was startled and frightened, and took two steps back.

"Miss, don't be afraid, this is your Yang Lang. He was murdered when he returned to his hometown to fetch things a month ago, and his soul was trapped in that ruined temple. After hearing about this grievance, I followed the vine to find out here."

Miss Tang's family didn't believe Lin Tianci's words at all, but it was really unbelievable.

"The current Yang Xiucai is just a counterfeit who has been robbed, and the poor Taoist is here to do justice for the sky."

"You monster, stop spitting blood!"

'Yang Xiucai' was furious, rushing forward as if to argue with Lin Tianci.

Brother Lin glanced at the soul of Yang Xiucai in the bowl, and sighed in his heart.

It really isn't that easy...

Normally, as long as the original soul of the person who has been seized is by his side, the person who has been seized will be kicked out of his body, and no matter how bad it is, he will be paralyzed on the ground, unable to control the body of the seized body, while 'Yang Xiucai' acts as usual, We can only find a way to subdue him first.

It may be that 'Yang Xiucai' still wants to use his body to do things. His behavior of rushing over to reason is in line with Yang Xiucai's usual style, but he has little defense.

Lin Tianci's hands were like lightning, and as soon as he got close to him, a talisman pressed against his chest:
"The talisman of rebirth!"

.....
As a result nothing happened.

It's really not a ghost!

Based on the knowledge of the God Talisman Sect, only ghosts can seize the house, and the Talisman of Rebirth should be able to play a big role.

But in fact, the past life talisman was pasted, and it didn't start at all.

This shows that it is indeed not the work of ghosts, because the talisman of death will only respond to ghosts.

The scene was very embarrassing for a moment...

Fortunately, Brother Lin was already mentally prepared that this guy was not a ghost. With a pinch of his fingers, the talisman pressed on the chest of 'Yang Xiucai' slid out another overlapped one.

"Kecheng breaks the mountain, blasting talisman!"

--boom!

　The next two chapters draw wind and the speed is relatively fast, please fasten your seat belt.

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