Little Doll Man was shocked and jumped up. "Huh? Master Immortal, you're amazing! How did you know that my body was moved here? "
"You're talking nonsense. The peach tree that you were buried under has a lifespan of a thousand years and has been worshipped by people. Its roots are upright. If you were buried under this tree from the beginning, even if you were full of resentment at the beginning, you would gradually be assimilated by it. There would be no reason for you to become more and more evil. "
"You're right! You're absolutely right! " Little Doll Man was excited. His wooden eyes were shining. "I was moved here by someone!"
"Tell me the details."
Little Doll seemed to have hit the nail on the head. He was very excited and seemed to have a lot to say. Therefore, he first sat down, then stood up and walked around in circles. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "F * ck, so what if it's embarrassing? I'll tell you what it is! But can we find a more secluded place? "
Gu Mang asked the innkeeper for a room and placed the cucumber-colored Little Doll Man on the table. "Go ahead."
Little Doll Man picked up a teacup from the tray and flipped it over. He climbed up on all fours and sat down. He took a deep breath and rolled his eyes. He did not speak immediately. Just when Gu Mang thought that he was going to regret, he sighed and opened his mouth.
"To tell you the truth, I used to be a poor man in the neighboring city of Apricot. When I was alive, I liked three things. Gambling, drinking, and women. "
"Didn't you say that you didn't touch a woman when you were alive?"
"Let me finish." Little Doll Man waved his hand and signaled him to be quiet. "I wasn't born well. My parents died early, and I don't have any spiritual power. I can only be a commoner for the rest of my life. But it doesn't matter. Everyone has their own destiny. I worked as a boatman at the docks and used the money I earned to gamble and drink with my buddies. I wanted to sleep with women, but the prostitutes looked down on me. Then I won't sleep with them. I'll just buy some erotic pictures and look at them. Those girls in the picture are still the best. They smile so happily at me and don't look down on me at all. "
"But it's always frustrating, isn't it? My brothers and I have worked hard for a year, but the shell coins we earned are not enough to tailor a Taoist robe for those aristocrats."
He chuckled twice.
"How fucking infuriating is this?"
"That's why, ever since then, I've always disliked these five or six cultivators. But I'm not talking about you. Little Big Brother, grow up and be a beauty." Even as he was filled with resentment, he didn't forget to add, "Don't throw me to the eighteenth floor of the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. I don't want to go to the first floor either."
Gu Mang sat at the table with his arms crossed as he listened. He replied, "Remove the Great Beauty, and I'll consider it again."
"Alright, little brother, I wish you all the best. Oh, there's no great beauty."
Gu Mang said, "Go on."
"Alright. At that time, some of my brothers saw that I was unhappy all day, so they advised me that the aristocrats were born noble, and that this was all the arrangement of the heavens, and that contentment brought happiness and so on and so forth. Bah, who the fuck can be happy eating cornbread all day? You're a human, and I'm also a human. You cultivate your magic, and I do my work. I do more than you do, so how can I be more lowly than you when I'm born? Why do you fucking live like a grandpa, and I fucking live like a dog? "
Gu Mang didn't answer, but his eyelashes moved slightly.
"One day, one of my brothers ran to the foreman of the ship and told him that his mother was sick, so sick that she was about to die. He heard that there were life-saving pills in the spirit cultivation medicine shop, so he ran to the foreman and asked him to lend him some money. Not only did the foreman not give him any, he even mocked him for being a toad who relied on the ginseng fruit to cure illnesses. He said that even if he worked as a ship worker for a lifetime, he wouldn't be able to afford that kind of elixir. If he lent it to him, how would he return it? "
"Was that foreman also a small aristocrat?"
"Oh, he wasn't. He wasn't an aristocrat, nor was he a cultivator. He was just a commoner who was luckier than us and earned a bit more stinky money. But because he's rich, he hangs out with cultivators all day long. Don't think that he's the same kind of person as us. Fuck his mother, compared to ordinary cultivators, he doesn't see the boatmen as human beings. "
As the little doll spoke, he wanted to pick his nose, but he realized that he didn't have any now. Thus, he casually scratched his face twice.
"I got angry just looking at him. That brother of mine was just a crybaby. Other than crying, he was useless. But I wasn't happy. Heh, so after a few days, I sneaked into the ship worker's room and stole a big sack of his gold, silver, and jewelry. I carried it all out and shared it with my brothers. Then, I ate and drank as I should, but the woman still didn't dare to sleep, afraid that someone would find out. After that, I couldn't be bothered to work at the docks anymore. I focused on stealing from people. "
"Although it wasn't honorable, I was happy. I used the stolen money to eat and drink, and the extra money was used to buy candy for those poor kids at the Abandoned Baby Hall. I was very skilled, and I was nicknamed the Gold Plucking Bandit. The people in the city always suspected me, but they couldn't find anything that could be used against me. Hehe, I really pissed those bastards off. "The little doll was proud of himself.
"What happened after that?"
The little doll's proud expression froze, and the grayness on his face disappeared. "After that? After that, I fell into the hands of you cultivators. "
"That cultivator was just like you. He had just entered the sect and came out for a trial. The content of the trial was to investigate who was the Gold Plucking Bandit."
The little doll snorted twice.
"After that little Daoist caught me, he took me to the authorities and even pretended to be benevolent to plead for mercy on my behalf. The bastard of the authorities gave him face and didn't give me a heavy sentence. He let me go after giving me eighty beatings. Heh, what a joke. Do I need him to shed crocodile tears? Pure-blooded aristocrats are the most despicable. I don't want his favor. "
"So you didn't die in the hands of that young man."
"Of course not." The little doll paused, and suddenly became even angrier. "I'd rather die in his hands. That would be more f * cking satisfying."
"After my identity as the Gold Plucking Bandit was exposed, I naturally couldn't steal anymore. There were also many places that didn't want to hire me. In the end, it was the nanny of the Rouge Pavilion who took me in and let me work there as a laborer. Just like that, three years passed. One day, a group of soldiers suddenly came to the building and kidnapped me without saying a word. "
"Why did they kidnap you?"
"Who knows? Those bastards took me all the way to the prison. A few days later, someone suddenly came. That person was obviously a relative of the king, and his clothes were more luxurious than anyone I've ever seen. That person looked at me and asked the jailer next to him, 'Is he reliable?' "
"The jailer replied, 'Yes. This person has a criminal record. He used to be a notorious thief. No matter what he says, no one will believe him.'"
"The aristocrat said, 'Should we just cut off his tongue?'"
"When I heard that, I couldn't take it anymore. I jumped up and scolded him without caring about anything else. Who knew that the aristocrat's expression didn't change after listening to me. He actually laughed and said, 'What a lunatic. His words are all over the place. There's no need to cut his tongue. Just use him as an excuse.' "
Gu Mang said, "Why did they use you as an excuse?"
The little doll looked like he was trying very hard to roll his eyes, but when he realized that he couldn't, he could only give up resentfully. He said, "I only found out on the day of my death. A group of people interrogated me. They didn't care what I said. They just said that I ate, drank, gambled, and was hostile to the rich and powerful. They also said that I drugged a certain aristocrat when he passed by Xiang Xing City and made him betray his wife and children. They also said that he did things worse than pigs and dogs with a prostitute in a brothel."
"That aristocrat kept crying to his wife. Heh, I've never even seen him before, but he said it so vividly. He even said that the tea I poisoned was Tie Guanyin. If it wasn't for the fact that I've never done such a thing, I'm afraid I would have believed him! "
"That bastard aristocrat's wife was a fierce woman. I've never seen such a fierce woman. In order to make her happy, her husband ordered me to be hacked to death. He even said that he would cut my — cough, my — thing into shreds."
At this point, the puppet man fell into a daze and muttered to himself.
"… Motherf * cker, I still feel that this group of rich and powerful people really know how to play."
Gu Mang's expression turned ugly when he heard this. After a while, he said, "Then … how did you become a pervert?"
"I resented it. I've lived for so long, but I haven't even touched a girl's hand before I was cut into shreds. I couldn't accept it. At that time, I was thinking that if I could become a malicious spirit after I died, then I definitely couldn't be an old virgin anymore. I wanted to sleep with all the women who looked down on me in the past, and kill all the men who disregarded human life! Pei! "
The little doll man spat hatefully.
"For the sake of harmony between husband and wife, they actually sacrificed my innocent life. I'm going to break up the marriages of this group of scum. I'm going to break up their families, and let them be separated forever. I'm going to destroy the reputation of this group of animals in human clothing. I'm going to let everyone see clearly what kind of people they are!"
Gu Mang thought to himself that he was really wronged. This resentful spirit was also extremely hateful. Although the rich and powerful people who harmed him were despicable, not all of them were evil beyond redemption. For example, his Young Master Murong, although his temper wasn't very good, he was always generous to his servants. Another example was the Young Master of the Yue Clan, Yue Yexue, who had a very gentle temperament. And then there was Young Master Mo, who he had just met, who was the son of the most powerful family in the Imperial Capital. However, he was unexpectedly reliable …
When he thought about how those innocent noble couples had been implicated as well, and how they had been avenged by the malicious spirit, they had been buried with him. Gu Mang felt extremely uncomfortable. However, this resentful spirit had a knot in its heart. Before its resentment was resolved, it was useless to reason with it. Thus, he thought for a while and asked, "Then … do you still remember what that aristocrat looked like?"
"Of course I do! He had two eyes, a nose, and a mouth! "
"…" Gu Mang was speechless. "What else?"
"It was a man!"
Gu Mang couldn't stand it anymore. He asked directly, "Did he have any specific characteristics?"
The little doll man nodded vigorously. "Yes! There was a very obvious characteristic! "
"What?"
"He was rich."
Gu Mang leaned back in his chair. It seemed that it was impossible to find this aristocrat and resolve the resentful spirit's resentment. Thus, he raised his hand and rubbed his brow in exhaustion. "Alright, I got it. Let's not talk about this anymore. Please tell me what happened after you died."
The little doll man then said, "Oh … After I died, my resentment had been very strong. However, they were not stupid. They were afraid that I would become a malicious spirit and seek revenge, so they hung a Soul Suppressing Stone on my body and dragged me to a nearby mass grave to bury me. With the Soul Suppressing Stone, although I was very angry and wanted to shred the treasures of those nobles into thin threads, I had no other choice. I was trapped in the skeleton and couldn't go anywhere. All I could do was count my birds for fun. Do you know how many birds I have in total? "
It raised its head excitedly, but when it saw Gu Mang's expression, it immediately retracted its neck. "Alright, I know you are not interested in this. Then I will continue."
"The days passed like that. Gradually, I felt that there was no hope for revenge. I became more and more disheartened. I almost wanted to give up. However, on the 620th day of my death … "
Gu Mang couldn't help but be curious. "You remember it so clearly?"
"Yes, I have a total of …"
Gu Mang was curious again. He raised his hand and said, "Don't say it."
The little doll man looked very wronged. "You asked me, but I can't not say it."
Gu Mang said angrily, "What did I ask you? Did I ask you this? "
"You asked me why I remember it so clearly. Because every day, I would tie a knot on one of my birds!" Doll Man said confidently, "They dug out three hundred and sixty-five strands for me, not one more, not one less. I knew that a year had passed when they dug out all the strands, and I knew that two years had passed when they dug out all the strands. You asked me! That's why I answered you! "
Gu Mang was speechless.
The man and the tree stared at each other for a long time. Gu Mang leaned back, crossed his hands, and gritted his teeth. "Alright, alright, continue."
"On the 620th day, my grave was suddenly dug up. A beam of light came in. Before I could see it clearly, I was put into a gunny sack. Then, the person held the gunny sack and shook it violently. My bones were shattered into pieces. Then, he poured me into a small jar. "
"I was so angry inside that I went crazy. But at that moment, a hand reached in and picked up the Soul Suppressing Stone from my bones. I … Ah, even today, when I think about it, I feel so good. It's like I've been holding in my urine for hundreds of years. I feel so relaxed!"
"My soul was finally no longer suppressed. Although it was still sealed in the jar, it was much better than being suppressed by the Soul Suppressing Stone. That person brought my earthen jar to the ancient peach tree and buried it. Then she told me that she knew what happened to me when I was alive. She also hated those bastards who skinned and drank their blood. She hated that she couldn't let all of them die without descendants and suffer all kinds of hardships. She found a way for me to absorb the offerings under the tree and become strong. She let me lean on those men's bodies to exhaust their Yang energy and humiliate their wretched women. Hehe. " It had just laughed twice when it suddenly realized that it had been caught. It immediately stopped smiling and said expressionlessly with a stiff wooden face, "That's it."
Gu Mang did not speak immediately. He was thinking as he listened. His knuckles subconsciously tapped the corner of the table, and his eyes flashed with light.
After a while, he looked up and asked, "Have you seen the face of your 'benefactor'?"
The little wooden man shook its head.
Gu Mang did not have much hope. Seeing it shake its head, he did not show any disappointment on his face. Moreover, according to the way the little wooden man described its enemy, it said that he had two eyes and a mouth. The obvious characteristic was that he was rich. Even if he saw it clearly, it would be useless.
The little wooden man continued, "But I remember that in the first year, in order to make my resentment stronger, that person would come to the place where I buried my bones every day and recite a spell."
Gu Mang suddenly looked up, "What spell?"
"My liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron, my life is as low as dust. Hate and blood roast my bones, hatred and resentment boil my heart …"
Gu Mang listened for a while. Suddenly, he tapped his knuckles on the table and said, "If I come back, I will eat your bones."
"Huh? How do you know?! "
Gu Mang's expression was very ugly. He said, "This is not the Chong Hua's spell, but the Liao Country's Blood Demon Spell."
"Liao Country?" The little wooden man was shocked, "Isn't that our Chong Hua's old enemy?"
Gu Mang suddenly stood up and put it into his Qiankun Bag without saying anything. The little wooden man shouted, "Hey, where are you going? Hey! " His silhouette was swift, and before long, he had reached the ancient peach tree. It was still early in the day, and no one was praying yet. Gu Mang spread out his slender fingers and placed them on the ground, silently reciting an incantation. Very quickly, he opened his eyes and walked to the southwest side of the ancient peach tree. Squinting his eyes, he raised his hand in the air, and saw the meridians on the back of his hand bulge. He growled, "Rise!"
The mud and pebbles trembled and were instantly pushed to the side. A jar bound by chains broke out of the ground and floated in the air with Gu Mang's movements, right under his palm.
The little wooden man poked its head out of Gu Mang's Qiankun pouch, flabbergasted at the sight. "Even though I've touched your junior brother, I'm still trying my best to confess my crimes. Big brother, why are you digging into my urn?"
Gu Mang picked up the jar with the clanging iron chains and put it in front of his eyes.
The black iron chains with seven stars coiled around it, and the jar was covered with talisman paper.
There was a blurry blood stain on the talisman paper, and the words "Turn into a Demon" were written in small seal script.
"It really is the Liao Country's Blood Demon Spell …" Gu Mang murmured. After a while, he suddenly lowered his head, "Do you have any other impression of the person who cast the spell?"
"Impression …" The little wooden man's face was bitter, "I really don't have any impression. His voice was deliberately distorted. I can't tell whether he was a man or a woman, old or young, but …"
"But what?"
"But I remember that when the person first came to chant the spell, he always stuttered and even made mistakes. He didn't seem like an experienced person. Also, there was a very unpleasant smell on his hand. "
Gu Mang immediately asked, "Can you trace the smell?"
"I'm not sure. I can try … but not now." The little wooden man scratched his head, "I can't do anything during the day, and I'm trapped in this puppet."
He looked at the small pit where his ashes were buried and sighed resentfully, then said, "You have to wait until night."
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