"Dang" the fourth uncle rang the second gong, and Situ Shengyun's soul seemed to have found its direction and floated over unsteadily.
"Ayun, come back," the fourth uncle shouted again at the top of his voice.
"Dang" the third gong sounded, and Situ Shengyun's soul went straight to his corpse, ready to enter his body.
"Ayun, come back quickly." The fourth uncle called out the soul for the third time.
"Mr. Xiang, isn't that isn't that Master Yun?" Shen Jianwei looked down at the corpse in front of him, his head froze a bit: "Xiang, Mr. Xiang, Master Yun What the hell is this?" What's going on?"
Xiang Que patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, you're going to witness history."
Suddenly, four soft sounds came at the same time.
"poof"
"poof"
"poof"
"poof"
At this time, the long incense sticks inserted by Xiang Que in all directions suddenly went out with a "poof", and the long smoke from the incense head disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Kacha" A pair of white rice with chopsticks was stuck in front of Situ Shengyun's corpse, the rice bowl burst open suddenly, and the chopsticks fell sideways.
"Shua" Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen looked around at the same time, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere on the abandoned factory, and those who blew felt a bit chilly in their bones.
"What's going on, what the hell is it?" Wang Xuanzhen said with his eyes wide open.
The wind was blowing around the factory, and there was a faint whistling sound, "Woo, woo, woo." The weird sound seemed to spread throughout the open space of the factory, and several ghosts suddenly jumped out from a distance in an instant.
"Where are there so many lonely ghosts? There are graves around here." Xiang Que frowned and asked.
"No, no, this factory is surrounded by open spaces where weeds regenerate, or abandoned factories." The fourth uncle and Shen Jianwei were both terrified. Fortunately, they could barely accept Situ Shengyun's soul, but suddenly appeared These lonely ghosts who came here looked numb.
Summoning souls, attracting souls is the most taboo in three places, hospitals, crematoriums and cemeteries. These three places have the most lonely souls and wild ghosts everywhere. If you summon souls here, it is like throwing a piece of meat among wolves. Attracted countless lonely souls and wild ghosts.
"It seems that the time is not right." Wang Xuanzhen took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen, and said rather confusedly: "Que, today is the Ghost Festival the day when the gate of hell opens"
Xiang Que patted his head with a bitter face, today is the Ghost Festival on the 14th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and Situ Sheng Yuntou 7th day happened so well, it happened to be just in time for the gate of hell to open.
"What should I do? If you recruit again, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts will be recruited." Wang Xuanzhen asked with gritted teeth.
"Fourth Uncle, don't worry about those useless things, you continue to beat the gong." After Xiang Que turned his head and told Fourth Uncle an order, he walked out quickly by himself "Tatta, Tat, Tat, Tat, Tat, Tat".
"Clang"
"Dang"
"Dang" Fourth Uncle knocked on the gong frequently.
The continuous sound of the gong can lead the soul to find the right direction, so as not to get lost. If the gong stops, Situ Shengyun should not know where he is going.
Xiang Que is not afraid of these lonely ghosts, but Situ Shengyun's soul is a little afraid. There are also good and evil ghosts, and there are strong and weak ghosts. Li Gui will definitely find a way to take Situ Shengyun's body and replace him. For them, this kind of opportunity is not much different from winning a lottery.
Sure enough, a few lonely ghosts flew directly towards Situ Shengyun, and immediately frightened his soul so much that he wanted to jump back.
"Bastard, I'm tired of working, aren't you?" Xiang Que tapped his toes, and he jumped right in front of Situ Shengyun, and yelled at his soul: "Situ Shengyun, if you don't return to your soul now, when will you wait?"
There was a little clarity in the dazed soul's eyes. The person in front of him made Situ Shengyun feel a kind of fear and fear from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time, there was a sense of familiarity, as if he had had a relationship with this person before. intersection.
Xiang Que stretched out a finger and poked Situ Shengyun's soul, aroused his fetal light, and directly hooked out a little memory of Situ Shengyun's life.
"XiangXiang, sir" Situ Shengyun's soul suddenly spoke, highlighting Xiang Que's name with difficulty.
"Don't look back, don't look left and right, just follow the sound of the gong and walk straight ahead, and you will be able to come back to life." Xiang Que then stared at the few lonely ghosts next to him with a "swish" look, and suddenly appeared on his forehead. The imprint of Yin Division.
"Give me a moment to repent, if you don't let me go back immediately, you won't even have a chance to die." Xiang Que snorted, and stretched out his right hand, a cluster of hot flames shot out of thin air.
The samadhi fire that jumped out of his palm immediately made the surrounding ghosts feel the fear from the depths of their souls, and they all took a few steps back and looked at Xiang Que with fear.
"Where do wandering souls stay? Temples and forests in the wilderness, mountain gods, river and land gods, the land of the village is given to the door, and the home kitchen is given to oneself." Xiang Que waved his hand, and the open space in front of him appeared again. A gap leading to the underworld: "Go back, if there are people who don't return after three breaths, their souls will fly away"
The Yin Division is in charge of the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world. Whether it is the underworld or the yang world, as long as the soul sees the Yin Division, it will immediately be three points shorter. This is an irreversible causal relationship in the biological chain.
The annual ghost gate opening on the Ghost Festival is very attractive to these lonely and wild ghosts who have not been reincarnated. Basically, these dead souls may have some unresolved worries or grievances in Yangjian, and they want to take advantage of the ghost gate. On the day when I return to the world, I will make a wish. If I was driven back when I first came out, these dead souls would be a little bit unwilling.
"Puff, puff, puff" Xiang Que flicked his fingers repeatedly, and three sparks fell to the surroundings to frighten the surrounding ghosts.
"Three breaths, those who do not return to the underworld the soul flies away." Xiang Que directly stretched out two fingers to stir one of the clusters of Samadhi real fire to sweep towards one of the resentful dead souls.
Kill chickens and monkeys!
If Xiang Que didn't take action to wipe out a dead soul, there might always be a few lucky ones thinking about replacing Situ Shengyun.
"Aw!" The soul of the dead who was brought to life by the samadhi uttered a sharp howl, and instantly turned into nothingness.
Xiang Que glanced at the lonely ghosts around him one by one, and said, "Get lost!"
"Shua" Countless lonely ghosts rushed into the gap leading to the underworld in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
Xiang Que walked quickly to Situ Shengyun, took out a red rope from his body and tied it around the corpse's wrist, and put the other end in the soul's hand.
"Go back" Xiang Que gently pushed Situ Shengyun's soul, and the soul figure suddenly became a little dim, and then gradually thinned out, and finally all fell into Situ Shengyun's body.
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