In an instant, a wave of blue and black, accompanied by bursts of thunder, appeared in front of the nursing home’s villa like billowing sand.
Dazhe endured the instinctive urge to tear the plastic bag in pain. He gritted his teeth. The bag covering his head expanded and shrank. Under the tremendous pain and discomfort, Dazhe realized that a strange kind of feeling was slowly spreading in his body.
His pupils were wide open, but he could not see anything… When he finally felt that he regained his sight, he was already standing on the ground again – Probably in the state of the soul as what Lord Jin had told him.
He was still stuck in the villa – It was just different from the villa he knew. Now the villa was in ruins and desolated. Every area of the villa was covered in black moss, like the historical relics that eroded for decades after being bombed.
Dazhe took a step back subconsciously but soon balanced his body. He took a deep breath – while just subconsciously doing this, “I know that I am the one left in the end…You are not going let me go, right?”
“Wei Dazhe…” The sound coming from its mouth was like a child’s voice, innocent, but it brought a burst of eerie spirit. It had been calling this name, “…Wei Dazhe…Wei Dazhe…Wei Dazhe…”
“Yes…you should hate me like this…Yes…” Dazhe showed a heartrending expression. At the same time, his hands firmly grasped its hands, “I don’t blame you…I will never blame you throughout the rest of my life… but…”
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“Really?!” Big Head’s heart jumped suddenly, and he was worried, “But, does your pot work…Should we do it another day? Could you change it to a stronger one? Even though we can’t get steel, at least, it must be iron! ”
“What do you know?!” Lord Jin shouted at this time. “This is an ancient object produced in a Song Dynasty tomb in Daxinganling before the reform. It took me a lot of effort to buy the first batch from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang and placed it under Guanyin’s statue. I have spent thirty years of my life chanting daily to strengthen their spirituality! How can it be useless?!”
But I don’t understand what you said. Zhang Li Lanfang…I’m just worried about my Brother Zhe!
But, Big Head did not dare to speak, because Lord Jin’s expression suddenly became abnormally solemn, only to hear him let out a heavy sigh and said, “Dazhe, you stubborn fellow! I asked you to lure him here, not for you to die with him!!!”
At this time, these buddha beads that were made from ordinary red sandalwood were exuding flowing golden light! Then, Lord Jin yelled and threw the chain of beads away, only to see that the chain of beads instantly turned into a majestic arhat and then turned into a golden light!
In the space of the wronged souls, Brother Zhe’s solemn arhat appeared in the air, as if it had smashed through this ghastly space, and instantly grabbed both Dazhe and the malicious spirit!
Like a twilight drum and a morning bell, the arhat yelled loudly, shaking this malicious spirit all over! Arhat suddenly extended its hand and immediately smacked this ghost!
A large amount of blue and black air rushed into the placed pot crazily at this time, and the pot was like a long siphon absorbing water. Not long after, it managed to absorb all of the blue and black air into it.
At this time, a yellow talisman turned into a golden light and shot it directly onto the pot. The pot was seen shaking frantically at this time. After some time, it calmed down!
Lord Jin suddenly vomited a mouthful of pus and blood. Instantly, it felt as if he had aged by ten years. He was holding on to the altar, breathing ceaselessly, like a person with a foot in the grave.
“Sir! What happened to you?!”
“Don’t worry about me…Go, go, and see Dazhe. Let him breathe!! Punch his chest with your fist!”
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“I am still alive, but it won’t be for long.” Lord Jin slowly opened his eyes and glared at Dazhe fiercely. “Fortunately, I did not take you under my wing, or I will be infuriated by you sooner or later! Did I ask you to die with this ghost?!”
Dazhe silently looked at the pot in front of him, “It…is it already in it?”
Lord Jin sighed, nodded, and said, “It’s inside. From now on, I need to enshrine and worship it every day, and use time to wash away its aura of resentment slowly.”
Dazhe said bitterly, “Sir, I was thinking…of taking Sister Lin’s child back home…I really want to.”
Dazhe knelt before Lord Jin and lowered his head.
Da Zhe kowtowed his head, and then again and again.
