In the lobby, Old Man Zhao's body was still trembling slightly, as if he was about to lift himself up at any moment. It seemed that the evil spirit that had taken over his body just now still remained inside.
And Old Man Zhao had been away from the underworld for a long time and had gradually turned into a evil ghost. He didn't know when he started, but he was wandering next to the corpse, trying to force the evil ghost out of his body.
Seeing that Old Man Zhao wanted to take back his body, Hai Lao shook his head. He also had an old relationship with Old Man Zhao. Seeing that his old friend was dead and restless, he felt very sad: Old friend, I feel so bad when I see you like this.
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Grandpa! Zhao Qian did this and wiped her eyes with cow tears. When she saw her grandfather swaying there, you can imagine the sadness in her heart.
Just as she was about to run over, I stopped her.
Oh, Zhaozhou, Zhaozhou, look at what you have done, your father has become like this, do you feel better? Lin Feiyu sighed.
Zhao Zhou bit it and turned his head away: At home, I am the least favored by my father! I have been scolded by him since I was a child. He wants to leave everything to the elder. I hate him!
But tiger poison does not eat its seeds, and he never thought of harming you. What an injustice, but you let him not go to the underworld and become a lonely ghost? After Hai Lao said something, he took out a paper figure in his hand and muttered something,
He casually wrote Old Man Zhao's name on the paper and shouted: Brother, your body is here.
Old Zhao turned around, walked over in a daze, looked at the paper man, and then disappeared in front of Hai Lao.
Uncle, you have to take into account the friendship with our father back then and help us. Zhao Xi and Zhao Yuan both burst into tears and begged Uncle Hai for help, so that their father could not go to the underworld.
Zhaozhou chewed on Hai Lao's words and remained silent. Then he remembered the past and burst into tears.
I know, but if you don't tell me, don't you understand? Uncle Hai sighed, looked around, and saw the desk that Zhao Qian had just set up.
Xiao Lin, that room belongs to you only. Zhao Qian, I will borrow your desk. The old man wants to hire a ghost messenger. Hai Lao said something to Lin Feiyu and Zhao Qian, and put the trembling paper man in front of him.
They re-arranged the altar, then burned incense, drew talismans, and chanted some words.
Lin Feiyu nodded and walked towards the hall: Brother Hai, if you don’t tell me, I won’t
Before he could take out his belongings, Xijun pounced on him and pulled out the ghost from the corpse. She glanced at me, and after I nodded, she swallowed it up unceremoniously.
, for her, this is a delicacy that can enhance her energy, and she will not give it to others.
Brother Xia, can't you let your Uncle Lin make the gesture first? Lin Feiyu looked at me blankly, smiling bitterly.
Mr. Lin, there will be big ones waiting for you to fight later. How can such a small thing allow you, the main force, to take action now? I said with a smile.
Well, that's what you said, you know what's interesting! Lin Feiyu nodded and smiled.
In the midst of teasing, Uncle Hai took a sip, and then shook his head with a pale face: No, I asked the underworld and the land in charge here, and the land told me that the underworld man who was sent to bring Brother Zhao has not returned to the underworld.
The Yin Secretary blamed him, and it was not easy to deal with him. He refused to send ghost messengers to come up again, and wanted to bring the relevant people to justice.
When the family members heard this, they immediately burst into tears. Even Zhao Qian burst into tears, and she cried all over me until she had tears and runny noses.
Lin Feiyu was not good at this kind of communication between the Yin and Yang family, so he asked: Brother Hai, you have also seen that the family members are like this, and there will be a funeral tomorrow. What do you think we should do? Everyone is waiting for you to take action.
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There is no way, there is a fire down there now, but the Yinsi side said that the ghost should be alive unless we can find the ghost for them. Ebi shook his head and looked around, as if he was looking for the ghost.
When I heard what he said, I started looking for him too. With one glance, I glanced at Zhao Zhou: Hey, Wu Zhenghua has captured your father's soul. Is there a ghost around him?
Zhaozhou was crying there. When I asked about it, he said: We didn't dare to touch Gui Cha, so we just let him wander around. Master Wu said, Gui Cha had low Yin energy and was hiding in the corner just now.
As he said that, he pointed to a remote corner of the hall.
As a result, I looked over and saw that Xijun was nibbling something. When I saw it, I was dumbfounded and my hair stood on end.
This ghost was so eaten by Xijun that only half of his leg was left!
Xijun! You are trying to harm me! Veins popped out on my forehead as I glared at Xijun.
Xijun looked at me innocently and put away the ghost's half-legged legs. Anyway, she thought that even ghosts could eat it, and she didn't care whether you were a ghost or a ghost. The ghost's yin energy was cool and smelled delicious.
It's delicious.
Both Hai Lao and Lin Lao could see Xi Jun and the scene where Gui Cha was eating her. Although Gui Cha had very little Yin Qi, they could always see the slightest bit of it in their generation, so
Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.
This is not fun. Hai Lao looked at Xijun and then at me, shaking his head like a rattle.
Lin Feiyu stamped her feet and did not dare to say a word.
I looked at the family members beside me and found that they were all looking at me without knowing what was going on. I was horrified in my heart. This ghost was eaten by my little devil. Old Zhao will not be able to go to the underworld. They can't blame me to death.
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I quickly pulled Ebi aside and said with some embarrassment: Ebi, what will happen if the ghost dies?
The Yin Division is definitely going to kill you. It's over, it's over, what should we do? Ebi's face was pale and he was so frightened.
Even if you don’t eat, you’ve eaten. Is there no way to save him? Let me ask again.
Hai Lao thought hard and finally said: Alas, this matter cannot be entirely your fault. Before that, I will communicate with you more, but how did the one you raised cause such a disaster? Within three days at the latest, the Yin Division will
They will send someone to arrest you. From my point of view, this ghost seems to have a very subtle relationship with the people below. Just apologize in every possible way. The most you can do is agree to their conditions. Don't contradict them. Remember.
I would like to thank Hai Lao first, then I can only wait for the arrival of Yin Si. I thanked Hai Lao and ordered Xijun to come back.
In the end, Xijun even ate the hidden half-leg, and then came back reluctantly. She entered the soul urn, but I found that the soul urn was on the verge of collapse. Perhaps because of this, Xijun did unnecessary things. Strange
I can only blame myself for underestimating.
Now that the matter is over, let's go to the back mountain and see what that old guy Wu Zhenghua is up to. Lin Feiyu suggested.
Well, this is the only way. I will collect Brother Zhao's soul first, get rid of my resentment, and communicate with the underworld, and then maybe I can send him down. I will live in Zhuangzi for the next two days. After Hai Lao said,
He took out a black box from his hiking bag, put the paper figure possessed by Old Man Zhao into it, and affixed the talisman paper on it.
Hai Lao has a close relationship with the Zhao family, and many relatives trust him. Since he said so, this is the only way to go.
Uncle, please be careful. Wu Zhenghua is very insidious and very skilled in Taoism. Zhao Xi said next to him.
It's okay. Your uncle also fought with him back then. He couldn't do anything to me. Now that your Uncle Lin is here, there's no problem. Even if both of us are not good, and little brother Xia is not. Uncle Hai said, handing over the box
He gave it to Zhao Xi: You are the eldest son, and this is your father's soul, so it will be left to you. You can burn incense and make offerings to it, and then you can bury your father. The funeral will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Okay, uncle. Zhao Xi held his father's soul tremblingly, his face a little pale. Not to mention, his father became a ghost, and he was still very scared. If he accidentally opened the seal, then
But what to do?
Many relatives were blue in the face, frightened, and wanted to stay away from Zhao Xi, but they were embarrassed.
If you go to the back mountain, let me lead the way.
Zhao Qian proposed, but she actually wanted to avenge her grandfather. I knew it well, but it was dark now, and we were not familiar with the road conditions. Plus, I didn’t trust her, so I said: Mr. Hai, Mr. Lin, let Zhao Qian
Let Zhao Yi lead the way. Han Shanshan is here waiting for reinforcements, and Team Huo should be arriving soon.
All is fine, but be careful, each of us has one of these paper figures. As Uncle Hai said, he took out the ghost-avoiding paper figures from Xiaoyi Village and distributed one to each of us.
After waiting for a while, the sound of a police car was heard outside Zhuangzi. Huo Dadong also brought several people. It was all in the dark. He probably just woke up.
After handing over, the five of us walked towards the back mountain.
This Wu Zhenghua must have set up a stage in the back mountain and is waiting for us to appear on stage, but I can't let this old man off no matter what, so I don't care much even though I know it's dangerous up there, and besides, there are still three of us.
This old guy probably thought that his Confucian magic would kill little brother Kexia. Maybe he didn't expect us to come, hehe.
On the way, Lin Feiyu didn't feel much trouble with Wu Zhenghua.
Our advantage is that we have more people, but we'd better be careful. Don't forget, others don't know, but we know that this guy has studied in Maoshan before. Although it's just superficial, his methods are really powerful. I can't fight alone.
He still had to escape. Uncle Hai frowned and hit Lin Feiyu indirectly, fearing that he would underestimate the enemy.
Ebi is more powerful than Lin Feiyu in Taoism. I can see this. After all, Ebi can come out of Yinfeng Town safely, and even people from the city have to take him with them before they dare to go to Xiaoyi Village to investigate. This shows how powerful he is.
The misty rain continued, and after passing Zhuangzi for about a kilometer or two, there were gradually more trees. When the gloomy air in the forest began to grow, Zhao Qian shivered a little from the cold. I took off my coat and put it on her body.
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Zhao Qian looked at me with a red face, and wanted to say some words of thanks, but Uncle Hai spoke first and warned us: Everyone should be careful when we enter the mountains, and don’t panic if anything happens.
How does Xuanmen deal with such people? I asked curiously. To be honest, I have experience in fighting ghosts, but I have zero experience in fighting magic.
So a group of people just went up like this. There must be a purpose, right? They couldn't go up with knives, guns and sticks and just slap their faces on each other, right? Murdering is illegal! You, Lin Feiyu, are still a police officer!
Lin Feiyu thought for a while and said: Usually, everyone uses their own methods.
I was stunned when I heard it. What does it mean that each person applies his own method?
Uncle Hai laughed, and when he saw that I didn’t understand, he said: Don’t you understand what Xiao Lin said? Then you just wait and watch, you don’t have to take action, our generation’s issues will be solved by this generation, you young people just need to watch.