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Chapter Thirty-Three: Ask Rice

It was late at night, and Vincent said goodbye in a hurry. Today's murder undoubtedly gave him more motivation. After seeing Vincent off, the two formally proposed to Tang Sancheng that they would live in an antique shop. This was exactly what Tang Sancheng wanted.

For Suba, the antique shop is the safest place. Living together can also cultivate a tacit understanding. The two said hello to their parents, packed their luggage and moved into the antique shop.

As before, the teahouse in the backyard was off-limits, and there were guest rooms in the antique shop, so their access was limited to the antique shop.

Throwing the luggage on the bed, Su Bai muttered: "Really, it's just a teahouse, why are you so nervous."

"They have their own considerations." Yue Qing suddenly walked up to Subai with a bottle of something: "The black shadow came to the door last time. Although it was unsuccessful, it will come back in the future. This is the upgraded cow's tears.

It's valid for three months. You should take the drops first. Also, go out less at night and try to walk in the sun during the day, you know?"

"Received." Su Bai dropped the cow's tears without saying a word, and immediately saw Wei Jie standing behind Yue Qing and smiling at him: "When did you run out?"

Wei Jie said: "I have wanted to run out for a long time. I have seen the ghost of Naihe you mentioned that day. She has not been reincarnated and has been wandering in the world."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yue Qing said: "In this way, I can use Wenmi to find her ghost and ask her clearly."

The so-called asking for rice is actually one of the basic rituals of Taoism. Some people with a little knowledge use it to make a little money. There are also some goddesses in the countryside who use spiritualism to let ghosts possess themselves and talk to their relatives.

Soul-calling mainly uses rice grains, which is not lethal to some elementary ghosts and is slightly gentle. This is also known as "asking for rice" among the people. There are many rules. There are three "no questions". One is not asking for close relatives, which means you cannot call your own relatives.

, the second one is not asked about those who died unjustly, and the third one is not asked about those who have no name or surname.

"Is Naihe not a person who died unjustly?" Su Bai was a little confused.

"You can laugh before you die, I think you can give it a try." Yue Qing said, "I'll go find Brother Tang."

Tang Sancheng expressed his support for Yue Qing's decision and asked Vincent for Naihe's full name and birthday. When evening came, the three of them and one ghost gathered in the guest room of the antique shop and began to ask questions.

Yue Qing took out some white rice. The heads of these white rice were all pointed. Rice is white and belongs to gold. It is the most yang thing and can guide ghosts. He took out two sticks of incense, lit them and put them on the desk.

He took out a piece of peach wood and wrote the words "Fang Naihe" on it with a black pen. Subai handed over the paper money. Yue Qing then lit the paper money on fire and let the ashes fall on the peach wood...

"The sky is full of spirit! The earth is full of spirit! There are ghosts and spirits in the two realms of yin and yang! This is not the other's home! The Huangquan is in front of us and we can't help but sigh! We have lost our way and are on our way back! The Yin's art of war will soon open the way! The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law!"

The peach tree stood up, and then it beat several times, making a "bang bang" sound on the table. Subai's heart was lifted, and he just looked forward to seeing more miracles. Who knows, how many times the peach tree jumped.

, fell down with a plop, and lay motionless on the table. This was the first time Su Bai saw this situation, and he was very puzzled: "Why didn't you jump?"

"Things are not good." Tang Sancheng completely ignored Subai's excitement: "Naihe seems to be trapped by something and cannot follow the way. Yue Qing, try again."

Yue Qing nodded and started reciting the incantation again: "Cigarettes lead to the Dharma Realm and invite the soul-collecting master to come down to the clouds. Burn the paper money, burn the money, and burn the rivers, lakes and seas. Urgent incantation of divine soldiers and generals as urgent as laws and regulations. Immortals give me white rice. Urgent incantation I am entrusted to you, the Supreme Lord, to have divine soldiers and generals who are as urgent as the law and order, and are as urgent as the law and order!"

The peach tree jumped again. The melody actually reminded Su Bai of tap dancing. It was rhythmic in the same way. He didn't blink and looked at the jumping peach tree motionlessly. Suddenly, the peach tree stopped and did not fall. But standing upright...

"Look!" Wei Jie shouted first: "It's coming!!"

Sure enough, there was a translucent shadow lying in front of the desk, which was slowly becoming more substantial. Subai even shed cow's tears and could see it clearly. Fortunately, with his previous experience, he was able to calm down now, and the shadow was like a shadow. She was lying on the ground at first, and then she slowly stood upright. She was a young girl about twenty years old. Her eyes looked a little confused. Yue Bai said: "Naihe, we are Teacher Wen's students, Vincent. do you remember?"

Naihe stared at Wei Jie, and when she heard Vincent's name, she nodded immediately. She pointed at her mouth and shook her head slowly. Subai understood: "She can't do it now. Speak?"

"I'm afraid someone has cast a gag curse," Tang Sancheng said.

Naihe's hand was waving in the air, as if she was drawing something. Su Bai had an idea, took out a pen and paper and drew according to Naihe's movements. After Naihe finished drawing, he lowered his hand and suddenly gave a bitter smile, The body is like a TV screen that is about to disappear, shaking constantly, and the body is slowly becoming transparent...

"What's wrong with her?" Su Bai tugged at Yue Qing: "Help her!"

Tang Sancheng shook his head: "It's no use. It's very rare that she can insist on coming here. She is the only victim whose whole body is preserved. I don't know whether it was cremated or buried."


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