A madman is a madman, and no one knows what incredible things he will do next.

The village chief, who was controlled by Ma Crazy at this moment, not only smashed his mouth with a stone, but also broke his legs.

He sat in the middle of the stone bridge, smashing and smiling gloomy. The sound of the stones colliding with bones was really shocking.

Just looking at me, I felt my whole body hurt.

The village chief was covered in blood and his legs were smashed, but Ma Crazy still had no intention of stopping.

Judging from this situation, even if the village chief was rescued, it would probably be difficult to survive, and there was too much blood flowing.

I saw the blood flowing down the bridge deck, falling on the pillars under the bridge, drop by drop into the river.

I couldn't bear to look at this picture anymore, so I waved my hand and called out several ghosts to rush towards the direction of the Madman at the same time.

The blood stained the stone bridge made the evil spirit on the bridge deck even more intense, and the bridge deck was soon covered by a ball of red evil spirit.

The madman sitting on the bridge was still laughing, the laughter was both gloomy and weird.

The four ghosts were dispatched at the same time, all heading towards the madman, and breaking into the red evil spirit.

But after just a moment, the laughter of the horse madman on the bridge ended abruptly and there was no movement. I thought it was a few ghosts who swallowed the horse madman together.

Unexpectedly, those ghosts quickly returned, and each of them looked very beautiful.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"He ran away and integrated into the bridge, and we couldn't do anything to him," Zhu Fei said helplessly.

I didn't expect that this Ma Crazy Man would have such a trick.

In any case, this ghost must be removed. If he continues to stay here, this area will probably be peaceful. His resentment will become heavier and he will want to kill the living person when he sees it.

Although I had a general guess about the death of Ma Crazy Ma, I never knew the specific details.

It's a matter of time to accept him, and there's no rush.

The only pity is that this madman cannot be included in the Tiangang Seal for my use, because this guy is too crazy and I cannot control it at all. I will definitely not obey if I accept it, and he will not be able to be liberated. He is too resentful and has a crazy consciousness. He will definitely not accept my liberation.

Then there is only the last way left, which is to be swallowed by these ghosts on me and add some Taoism.

I looked at Meiling and said, "Meiling, can you help me restore the scene when Ma Qianzi died?"

Meiling looked at the stone bridge wrapped in red evil spirits, and after a while, she said, "I'll give it a try."

Meiling has always been very modest and never makes promises easily when she is not fully sure about things.

Madman Madman didn't die for long, and we were at Madman Madman's burial place at this moment, so there should be no problem.

As I said that, I walked a few steps closer to the stone bridge, found a place to sit cross-legged.

Mei Ling stretched out a cold little hand and placed it on my Tianling cover. I closed my eyes and soon I entered the state of the old monk entering into meditation.

Then, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and the scene around me suddenly became pitch black.

Then there was a hazy scene, and everything in front of you gradually became clearer.

It's still this river or this bridge.

But at this time, only half of the stone bridge was built.

In the evening, I saw the village chief, his son, and five or six strange faces in the village standing near the half-built stone bridge.

In front of them was Taoist Master Xu.

"Master Xu, the cement pillar in the middle of the stone bridge cannot be stood up no matter how hard it is. After finally standing up, it suddenly became crooked again. What's going on?" The village chief looked at Master Xu.

Master Xu, carrying his hands on his back, looked at the stone bridge, walked back and forth for a few steps, and then said quietly: "This river has had floods and drowned many people. He has deep resentment, especially this section where the bridge is built, which is the narrowest section of the river. When the flood receded, many corpses were blocked here. You built a bridge over their heads and kept pressing them. People come and go every day, and those dirty things are definitely unwilling to be built, so naturally I don't want you to build the bridge."

"Master Xu, what should I do? The bridge has been half built. You can't change the place, but it's a lot of money." The village chief said helplessly.

Master Xu turned around and looked at the village chief, his eyes turned, and suddenly said, "Come here, I'll tell you alone."

The village chief hurriedly followed Master Xu to a secluded place. At this time, Master Xu said, "If you want to complete the bridge safely, there is a way, which is to damage your good deeds. But you just need to follow my methods, and I will ensure that you can build the bridge safely."

"Master, please tell me if it's feasible." The village chief said excitedly.

"There are many ghosts under the bridge deck, so we must find a more powerful person to suppress them. The way I give you is to find a living person to come and sacrifice. There is still a part of the cement pillar in the middle that has not been watered. At that time, you can find a living person to stay on the cement pillar. When it is unprepared, water it with cement to make it integrated with the cement pillar. In this way, the man dies unjustly and is extremely resentful and can suppress the many ghosts under the bridge. The person sealed in the cement pillar will become the guardian saint of the bridge, ensuring that you complete the bridge smoothly." Master Xu said again.

"What...living people? Is this too immoral?" the village chief said hesitantly.

"Either change the place to rebuild the bridge, or do what I said. This method is commonly known as the stake, and it is passed down by our ancestors. It is recorded in the book of Lu Ban. It is unsatisfactory. As long as you sacrifice a living person, you can ensure that the bridge can be built safely." Master Xu said firmly.

"But where do you find this living person?" the village chief said helplessly.

"You have to find a way to do this by yourself. Anyway, I have already told you the method." Master Xu said lightly.

The village chief quickly returned and found his son Tiezhu. There were several villagers with good relationships gathered together and discussed the matter in a low voice.

"Everyone, you all took the money. Master Xu said he would use living people to sacrifice to continue building bridges, otherwise he would have to change places. We would not get a penny at that time. Let's have an idea." The village chief looked at everyone.
Chapter completed!