Chapter 49 Heavy Soul (2)

Author: Longqian Harbor

Fugui did not dare to delay. He ran quickly to the well. When he reached the well, he pulled his wife aside and whispered: "We have found a way to save our son."

The wife was overjoyed when she heard this and asked hurriedly: "What can I do? Hey! Didn't the old man come with you?"

Fugui hesitated for a long time before finally telling the story.

"I originally thought about using my body..."

The wife interrupted Fugui, she looked at the little girl who was crying beside her, and then looked at Fugui with strange eyes.

Fugui naturally knew what his wife meant and hesitated.

Seeing this, the wife said unceremoniously: "What? You have softened your heart. Now I am a little doubtful whether she pushed the balls down on purpose."

The wife's voice attracted the attention of others, and the neighbors looked in their direction.

Fugui frowned and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Just keep your voice down."

The wife persisted and continued: "You know it's shameful now. When you divorced that yellow-faced woman, I advised you not to want her. Don't want her. How about you! It's better for you. No matter what you say, Huahua is the same.

Your daughter, are you okay now? Your daughter killed our son, are you happy?"

"Snapped!"

Fugui couldn't listen anymore and slapped his wife hard.

The wife covered her face and cried: "Just beat me, beat me to death, and then I can be reunited with my son."

Facing his powerful wife, Fugui has no way to deal with her.

Fugui had divorced his first wife because of her. During the divorce, his first wife wanted to take Huahua with him, but Fugui refused to listen to her and forcefully gave her a daughter. As a result, his first wife became ill and had no choice.

He died a month later.

Fugui then married his current wife, Jiaohong. Jiaohong was not only beautiful, but also had a very hot temper. She usually left Huahua to do the work and take care of the children.

Didn't Jiaohong scold Huahua today, and Fugui didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, so he had to let Huahua take Dandan to the field to play. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen.

Fugui lost his temper because of Jiaohong. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet helplessly, walked up to Huahua, touched her little head and said: "Huahua, my brother is gone, do you want to play with him?"

Huahua blinked her big beautiful eyes and said, "I think so, but isn't my brother already..."

Fugui smiled and said: "My brother is indeed dead, but dad has found a way to bring him back to life. This method requires your help."

Huahua said without thinking: "Dad, as long as my brother can survive, I can do anything you want. I want to play with my brother."

Fugui turned to look at Jiaohong beside him, who muttered in a low voice: "That's not bad."

Fugui quickly found someone to send Dandan's body and Huahua to Huang Mao Laodao.

The old Taoist Huang Mao was overjoyed when he saw Huahua: "Yes, they are the most suitable. Although they are not born from the same mother, they have the same mind, and the effect of one body and two souls will reach its peak."

When Fugui and Jiaohong heard this, they quickly knelt down and said, "Please, Taoist Priest, please help me quickly to save my child!"

The old Taoist Huang Mao stood up from the bed and said: "Just having a body is not enough, we need the help of the two of us."

Now the two of them couldn't care about anything else and said quickly: "Just ask us. As long as we can do it, we will definitely do it."

Jiao Hong immediately echoed: "Yes, Taoist Master! As long as you can bring my son back to life, you can do anything."

The old Taoist Huang Mao nodded slightly and said slowly: "Actually, it's very simple. When Pindao casts the spell, the blood of the two of them is needed because you two are their closest relatives, and your blood can help them integrate better.

"

Fugui was most afraid of blood. When he heard that blood was going to be used, he turned a lot pale with an ugly look on his face and said, "Blood? How much should we use?"

Jiaohong scolded him and whispered: "Are you still a man? Whether you can save our son now depends on you and me."

Fugui said reluctantly: "Okay!"

Huang Mao Lao Taoist explained: "Don't worry, it won't be too much. You just need to dye the water in the tub red."

The two of them looked at the yellow-haired old man in confusion. The old man only asked them to prepare a few things, while he sat cross-legged on the bed again.

At the request of Huang Mao Lao Tao, Fu and Gui found a bathtub, filled it with water, seven candles, and the birth dates of Huahua and Dandan.

After everything was ready, Huang Mao Lao Tao asked the two to put water in the bathtub. The water should not be too much, just enough to cover Huahua's shoulders.

Then the two men cut their fingers with knives and bled into them until the water in the tub turned red.

Then Huahua and Dandan were put into the bathtub at the same time. Fugui used blood to put a blood dot on Dandan's forehead; Jiaohong put a blood dot on Huahua's forehead. According to what Huang Mao Lao Dao said,

This is called soul-inducing blood.

The blood of each other's closest relatives is on each other's foreheads, which allows them to blend into the same body better.

Huang Mao Lao Taoist lit seven candles and placed them in front of the tub in the shape of the Big Dipper.

Fugui and Gui had never seen such a formation before. Jiaohong whispered: "Zhuge Liang used this seven-star life-extending lamp to extend his life when I was listening to the opera before. I thought it was a lie in the opera, but I didn't expect it to be true.

"

"Yes! This is the first time I've seen this thing keep its life!"

Huang Mao Lao Taoist said: "Although we also arranged the Big Dipper, it is different from Zhuge Liang's."

Fugui asked with a smile: "They all look the same, but I don't see any difference."

The old Taoist pointed at Huahua and Dandan in the bathtub and said, "Zhuge Liang is here to extend his life, but we are here to save his soul."

The two nodded in understanding.

The old Taoist Huang Mao ignored the two of them and asked for the two children's birthdays and horoscopes to be written on the back of a piece of paper full of charms.

"I ask the Heavenly Lord to descend to the human world and lead the soul into the body to become the true body; Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law and fire."

With a "boom", the talisman was instantly burned to ashes by fire.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

A gust of dark wind blew, ringing the bell at the door of Huangmao Old Road.

The old Taoist knew that this must be the ghost of the little boy, and he ordered the two of them to close the doors and windows immediately after the first candle of the seven-star soul-inducing lamp was extinguished, and stand guard there.

The two of them witnessed with their own eyes the superb Taoist skills of the old Taoist Huang Mao, and they obeyed his words and did as he was told.

The first candle had gone out. Fugui hurriedly ran to close the door and leaned against it tightly. Then the second candle, then the third... until the seventh candle went out.

Huahua in the bathtub suddenly let out a painful cry and begged: "Ah! Dad, save me, daddy, save me, I feel so uncomfortable!"
Chapter completed!