After rebirth, the master became the white moonlight

Chapter 6

When Qian Zhihong arrived in the hall, the Taoist priest was serving a cup of tea, when he saw his master coming, he stood up to greet him.

Qian Zhihong said: "The Taoist priest is very polite. After paying the money, the son of Qian's parents, may I ask the Taoist priest's name?"

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, and shook his head: "Don't dare, I'm just a wandering monk, just call me Insatiable. It's just Mr. Qian, why didn't you see your father today?"

"Father is not feeling well today, probably because of recent incidents at home. I have heard that Taoist Master Wuyan is proficient in the art of changing souls. I also hope that Taoist Priest can save my son's life." Qian Zhihong didn't care about home. The servant was still at the side, and Wuyan knelt down with a plop.

Wu Yan helped him up, "Young Master, you don't need it, but the soul-changing technique is of great importance, Young Master, you should think about it."

"Think it over, think it over! Please Taoist priest do it and change my son's soul!" Qian Zhihong was determined.

Wu Yan said: "I need the birth date of that child from the Zhao family."

When Qian Zhihong knew about this, he was prepared and sent someone to investigate early in the morning. He copied the birthday horoscope on a piece of yellow paper and handed it to Wuyan.

Wu Yan took it, and said: "I still want to ask Mr. Qian for something."

Qian Zhihong is a businessman, he has spent a lot of time in the business field, and he would always secretly speculate on the other party's thoughts, he said: "The Taoist priest, but it's okay, if my son can be saved, even if it's a thousand taels of gold, it's ten thousand dollars." I would also like to give two silver coins."

Wuyan looked indifferent, and he said: "I don't want money, I just need ten earth spirit fruits as introductions."

"Earth spirit fruit?" Qian Zhihong thought for a while, "It's easy to say, behind Yuncun is the foot of Xiaoshan Mountain. There are many earth spirit fruits there. I will send people to pick as many spirit fruits as the Taoist priest wants. Come here."

"Wait." Wuyan interrupted him and whispered a few words into Qian Zhihong's ear. Qian Zhihong frowned at first, but soon relaxed. He called a male servant and a maid, He ordered them to go to the back mountain to pick ten ground spirit fruits, and the two went up the mountain with their baskets.

In the evening, the fruit picker came back. He was disheveled, and there were ten ground spirit fruits in the basket exuding spiritual energy. When he handed the basket to Qian Zhihong, he whispered, "Master, everything is done."

"No one saw it?" Qian Zhihong asked.

"Master, don't worry, I'll give her to..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck, indicating that he "killed", "then poured her blood on the fruit, scattered bone powder on the body, mixed it with soil, God Unconsciously."

Qian Zhihong smiled: "Good job, go get the money."

The man was overjoyed, and turned his head to go to the accounting room. Just after taking two steps, his eyes froze suddenly. He wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound. Blood was bubbling from his neck, and he died immediately.

Qian Zhihong wiped the blood off the dagger, and said grimly: "I told you to get the money, but I didn't ask you to go to the cashier to get the money, so you should obediently wait underground to collect the money."

He asked someone to dispose of the corpse, took a basket of fruits, and went to find Wuyan, who handed the fruits to Wuyan: "Master Daoist, all ten earth spirit fruits have been picked according to your request."

Wu Yan harvested the earth spirit fruit, cleared out the people in the room, and only left behind Qian Zhi. Then he started to practice. He took one earth spirit fruit and put it in the little baby's mouth, and put the remaining nine in his mouth. side.

Wu Yan drew a few imaginary lines in the air, and then heard someone ask: "Who is it?"

"Insatiable."

"What's the matter?"

"Soul change."

"Who will be replaced?"

Insatiably opened his eyes, he put the yellow paper with birthday and date written on it in his arms and burned it on the candle, the tongue of flames rushed all the way, and finally burned the whole paper.

The ten earth spirit fruits turned into aura and entered the little baby's body, and giggling laughter came from the wooden coffin.Qian Zhihong was startled, and stepped forward to check, the child in the wooden coffin came back to life, looking at him and smiling sweetly.

"Ming'er!" Qian Zhihong picked up the baby, kissed and teased him for a long time, and when Wuyan got up, he asked someone to take the baby down, and he talked to Wuyan himself.

"Thank you, Daoist. Daoist saved my son, and Qian didn't know how to repay. I know that the chief doesn't accept gold and silver, so I prepared these specially." Qian Zhihong signaled that a servant came in with a wooden box and opened it. Look, it's a box full of magic weapons.

"I bought these from my business abroad. We don't usually have contact with immortal cultivators, so it's useless to stay in Qian's house. If the Taoist priest likes it, just take it."

Wuyan smiled: "No need. Wuyan doesn't need anything at the moment. When Wuyan needs it, I'll come back and ask Mr. Qian to get it."

After Wu Yan finished speaking, he left Qian's house. His three ringing bells gradually went away with the sound of footsteps, and suddenly he could hear someone singing:

Ringing the bell and walking on the road, the moment of death in a lifetime, there is so much hatred in the hearts of all living beings, and one soul is taken to kill one person.

The little grandson of the Qian family was saved, but the son of the Zhao family fell ill with a strange disease. It was rumored on the street that something sucked his soul. He stared at a corner with empty eyes all day long. He couldn't speak or eat, and finally starved to death. up.

On the day the Zhao family's son was buried, Zhao Langzhong felt guilty for not treating his son well, so he closed the clinic that day and never opened it again.

More than two months had passed, and that night, Qian Min, the little grandson of the Qian family, suddenly went crazy, and a four-year-old child suddenly bit and bit at the maid at home, shouting, "It hurts so much, it's so cold!" ..."

After a while he laughed again: "Father, white peony, astragalus, wolfberry..."

Master Qian looked at the mess on the ground, the crazy little people running around the room, and the maids huddled together in fright. He shook his voice and said in pain: "Retribution! Retribution!"

Qian Zhihong arrived, helped Master Qian, and was furious at the servants: "What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you go and invite the doctor!"

The servant looked distressed and said: "Master, several of Murakami's doctors came and scared away, and Mr. Zhao has already closed the clinic for a long time..."

Qian Zhihong turned his head resentfully, but couldn't think of a way for a moment: "Shut up the young master in the room to the north, and let the nanny take care of him. Without my permission, no one is allowed to enter or leave that room!"

Several servants jointly subdued Qian Min and locked him in an empty room to the north.

The nanny was packing things in the house, and it was impossible for her not to be afraid when something like this happened at home.Although she was Qian Min's nanny, she hadn't taken care of Qian Min for a few days since he was born. Later, Qian Min was still ill, and even rarely saw him, so naturally he didn't have much affection for him.

The nanny was hired by the Qian family back then, so she was not considered a servant, so she was going to resign from Young Master Qian and Master Qian.

As soon as he packed his things and carried them in his arms, before he left the house, the door was pushed open, and several tall men came in, wearing coarse clothes, obviously from the Qian family.

"What are you doing?" The nanny clutched her luggage and took several steps back.

The men didn't say much, they stepped forward and grabbed one of her hands, dragging her out of the house.The package in her arms fell to the ground, and some broken silver and jewelry inside were scattered all over the floor. She wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the other hand was also grabbed, and the two men dragged her forward like this.

"Let me go, where are you taking me?" the nanny struggled.

A man who dragged her said: "The young master is sick, and the master asked you to take care of him."

Hearing that she was going to take care of Qian Min, the nanny struggled like crazy, "I won't go! I won't go! Let me go!" Several times, she broke free, but she didn't take two steps, and more people Surrounded her, and turned her directly to the door of Qian Min's room.

The room was lit, and the candlelight was reflected on the door. A small figure was stretched for a long time, running around the room.

The latch was opened, and the nanny was pushed in, and then the door was bolted again from the outside. The nanny slammed on the door desperately, almost begging: "Please, let me out! Let me go..."

The people at the door left, but no one answered her.

Qian Zhihong walked up and down in the bedroom, looking very disturbed, and Master Qian sat at the table feeling restless.

"What did my Qian family provoke? What did I do wrong?" Master Qian smiled wryly, saying nothing.

Qian Zhihong got annoyed, and yelled at his father: "Is there any point in saying this now? The most urgent thing is to find Wuyan, ask him clearly, how can we save people."

Master Qian raised his head and looked at his son: "Looking for Wuyan? Where are you going to find him? Haven't you seen it clearly, and want to make the same mistake again and again?"

Qian Zhihong was annoyed, "Then what do you say now?"

"Go to Xiaoshan, find a Taoist priest to come and see!" Master Qian suddenly stood up and walked forward with a cane.

Qian Zhihong stopped him: "No, do you think that if people in Xiaoshan know about Min'er's soul-changing, they will let him survive?"

"Then do you think he survived now that he is neither human nor ghost?"

Qian Zhihong choked on him and was speechless for a moment.The bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a servant broke in, and said in a panic: "Master, master, it's not good, the young master ran out, and now he is going crazy in the north courtyard."

Qian Zhihong pushed the man away angrily, and ran to the north courtyard, surrounded by several men, two were holding down a woman, and the other was holding down Qian Min.

"What's going on here?" Qian Zhihong almost went crazy.

"Master, the nanny knocked open the door, and two people ran out."

The nanny's hair was disheveled, her head was black and blue, and she said with tears all over her face, "Master Qian, let me go! I don't want to take care of the young master anymore!"

Qian Zhihong sighed deeply, and said, "Shut them all back, lock the door!"

The nanny and Qian Min were locked back again, and the door was locked with an iron lock. Qian Zhihong didn't leave, and stood for a while, and the people next to him didn't dare to go back first.

After a while, Qian Zhihong said: "Go to Xiaoshan, go to Xiaoshan and ask a Taoist priest to come and see! Go quickly!"