Chapter 695: Trip to the Mountain (48)
Qian Xiaoyi’s eyes narrowed, it was finally coming, the real highlight!
He came all the way to help Granny Tao find something she had forgotten, and even helped kill a top zombie. Isn't that why?
"Wei Bo, please go out first." Granny Tao said, "Qian Jun and I have something to talk about. It's better that you don't know about these things."
"I know. "Although Weibo was very curious, she still obeyed the master's words. She put the cut apples on the plate on the bedside table, then got up and left the ward, closing the door, leaving Qian Xiaoyi and Grandma Tao was in the room.
The atmosphere in the room became serious, and the smile on Granny Tao's face disappeared. She looked at Qian Xiaoyi carefully and asked: "Before that, I want to ask you something, Mr. Qian, who are you?" Who is this guy? His disciple? "
"No," Qian Xiaoyi said, "He is from the same school as me, and he is my master. ...Let’s put it this way, I came here just to find him.”
“What are you looking for?” Grandma Tao asked.
“Kill it.” Qian Xiaoyi said.
The ward became quiet. After a while, Grandma Tao showed a bright smile: "I believe you. If you find it, teach that guy a lesson for me. Now it seems that I am really beaten by him. It’s terrible.”
"I will." Qian Xiaoyi nodded.
"Then let's get started. Just ask whatever you want." Grandma Tao's eyes drifted away and she was lost in memories. After being confused for so many years, her head had never been so clear as it is now. Memories come in like a flood and are vivid in my mind.
Qian Xiaoyi asked: "When did you first meet him? What was his identity at the time?"
As a "traitor" of the Cognitive Sect, Jingde absolutely does not Maybe by using his real identity to show off, he must have put on a layer of disguise for himself. As Zhang Chunfa said before, when he saw Jingde again in Japan, he was no longer wearing a Taoist robe and must have had a new identity.
Grandma Tao thought for a while, and then replied: "When I first met him, I had not inherited the dojo. At that time, I was practicing at the foot of the mountain, which is the same as you are now, in Tokyo. Bian was the spiritual master. At that time... he came to me as a guest. His name was... Li Jianguo, a businessman from China. "
Upon hearing this name, Qian Xiaoyi curled his lips. From this aspect, Jingde's caution could be seen. Even the pseudonym was such a bad name. Qian Xiaoyi asked: "What did he entrust you with?"
“A very difficult commission to remove spirits.” Grandma Tao recalled: “It’s an evil spirit. Come on, now that I think about it, the appearance of that evil spirit was very strange... But I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just followed the commission and fought the evil spirit and saved it, just like other commissions. , nothing special."
Qian Xiaoyi asked: "Mother-in-law, what are you doing? Was he already quite famous by then?"
Grandma Tao replied: "Although it is a bit boastful to say so, at that time I was the first-class spirit exterminator in the Kanto region together with Mr. Ashiya and others. If I hadn't come back later, Having inherited the dojo, he may have taken root in Tokyo now. "
"I see..." Qian Xiaoyi touched his chin and thought: "He must have just arrived in Japan not long ago, so he wanted to observe the fighting methods of powerful psychics in Japan. , maybe he created that evil spirit himself.”
In Grandma Tao's mind, the image of her master's zombie flashed through her mind, and she said faintly: "It's really possible, it's really too much." "What's next?" Qian Xiaoyi asked: "He's still there What did he do?”
“Nothing was done,” Granny Tao said, “After I completed the commission, he didn’t contact me again. He regarded him as an ordinary guest who encountered an evil spirit. Until two years later, because my master was seriously ill, I returned to Mount Osore and inherited the dojo. Then at my master’s funeral, I met that guy again.”
"What did he do to you?" Qian Xiaoyi asked.
"A deal." Granny Tao said: "He made a deal with me...I was so stupid at the time. This was simply a deal with the devil."
"He showed you how to 'resurrect' the dead, right?" Qian Xiaoyi said: "He taught you the secret method of raising corpses and created a powerful container that can even contain the faith of the mountain god. Then, as long as you, a spiritual medium, summon the soul of the deceased, you can theoretically 'create' an artificial mountain god."
Grandma Tao sighed: "Just what I told you. Exactly the same, my mind was broken due to the death of my master, and I was even a little dazed, so I was convinced by him..."
"He was doing an experiment," Qian Xiaoyi said, "Yes. An experiment to turn people into [gods].”
From this point of view, the route of transforming into a demon may have only been developed after this. After all, if a Taoist priest can ascend to immortality and become a god. , who wants to become a monster?
"But..." Qian Xiaoyi said: "It seems that he failed. Faith is not a good thing, especially those that are too complicated. Once contaminated, these beliefs will It will pollute it... These impure beliefs are poisonous, just like your master, who is a complete failure."
Grandma Tao was silent about this. Qian Xiaoyi could imagine her change of mind. At first, maybe her "master" was still the same as she remembered, which made her extremely happy, thinking that this method could really work. She can stay with her loved ones forever.
But soon, as the belief in the mountain god was intercepted day after day, although the soul in the zombie body was consolidated, it was also polluted by the belief, making it miserable, and finally turned into A chaotic and bloodthirsty monster. What's even more terrifying is that this monster also bears the identity of her master and has the ability to think.
Grandma Tao, who witnessed all of this, may have been affected by her thinking at the time and started to suffer from Alzheimer's disease. She would only recall it a little bit when hosting the big festival or in her dreams, and then she would continue to make mistakes.
"Since it was a transaction, what did he ask you to do?" Qian Xiaoyi asked: "As far as I know, he is not the kind of selfless person."
Grandma Tao Said: "As a price for teaching me the methods of [Corpse Raising] and [God Refining], I need to perform a psychic ritual at the location designated by him... You have also been to the first location, it is the Fujiyang Museum.”
"Psychic ritual...you mean..." Qian Xiaoyi asked thoughtfully.
Grandma Tao replied: "Avoke the memory of that land and shape it into a special place in the spiritual world."
(End of this chapter)
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