Seeing that Qian Siyan was completely submissive, Qiu Sheng looked proud and said like a master: "Next, you will see how the masters of Maoshan catch ghosts!"
Wen Cai next to him had already lit the incense and handed it over. Qiu Sheng took it and put on a posture, turning the incense back and forth a few times, making a sound like sword energy, and then inserted it into the incense burner. He narrowed his eyes and winked at Wen Cai.
Wencai immediately put his legs up, and Qiu Sheng stepped on his legs and leaped into the air. Not to mention, the movements were gorgeous, it looked like that.
Qiu Sheng, who was sitting on the ground, kneaded his fingers and muttered: The King of Hell is in charge! The little ghost is introduced!
Wencai was doing various actions in conjunction with his words, which looked very intimidating.
"Spread money!"
"I'll let it go, I'll let it go! I'll let it go..."
Wen Cai excitedly took the money and threw it around. The whole yard was filled with white money flying like snowflakes. It was even more colorful than the last time Feng Yi drove away the corpse.
Like Brother Sabi!
The next step was to summon the spirit. Qiu Sheng shouted and summoned the spirit to appear. Wen Cai forcefully pulled his arm upwards. Qiu Sheng took advantage of the situation and jumped up high. He landed behind the altar again and shouted: "Sword up!"
Wencai handed the prepared peach wood sword with a talisman into his hand.
Qiu Sheng's Taoism is very ordinary, but he is still quite good at it. This sword dance is really beautiful.
While dancing the sword, he also muttered: "Snowflakes cover the top!"
Uh...Qiusheng, are you too fooling around?
Isn't "Snowflake Ding" what Master said when he dug up Master Ren's tomb? How dare you use it here?
He didn't know that Qiu Sheng would be completely at a loss for words, and would start making up all kinds of nonsense, saying words that no one could understand.
"The dead tree is packed with roots! The roots are packed with roots..."
"The kite turns over! Turn over and over..."
"Guanyin sits on the lotus! Sit, sit, sit..."
"Chang'e flies to the moon! Runs to the moon..."
Wencai was dumbfounded. Qiusheng, are you sure you are talking about the professional terminology of our Taoism and not the words you secretly learned when you went to Yihong Tower?
Damn, this is so vivid and picturesque.
Qiu Sheng had been working so hard for most of the day. Let alone ghosts, the yard was so quiet that there wasn't even a ghost. Seeing that Qian's eyes showed suspicion, Qiu Sheng pointed his sword at Wen Cai and shouted: "Senior Brother,
Recite the Huihun Sutra!"
"Okay." Wencai immediately stood up and put his hands together in a posture of chanting sutras.
"You should read it!" Qiu Sheng urged in a low voice after seeing Wen Cai for a long time without saying anything.
"How do I know how to pronounce it?" Wencai looked confused.
"Just like I did before, make it up yourself." Qiu Sheng waved his sword a few more times and whispered an idea.
Like you just now?
Wen Cai was suddenly enlightened and deliberately said in a strange voice: "
I said the girls in Yihonglou were big and fair, and Junior Brother Feng Yi said the foreign girls were big and fair, but in fact Annie is really big and fair."
What he said was vague and fast, not to mention Qian Siyan didn't understand, even Qiu Sheng didn't know what he was talking about, but he was quite satisfied to see Wen Cai so wise.
No movement yet?
Qiu Sheng felt a little anxious, stamped his foot and shouted: Knock on the door of hell!
His kick was so powerful that even the lid of the coffin parked in the yard seemed to be stamped up.
"Tell all the grievances in your heart, and then knock on the door of hell again!" Qiu Sheng raised his ears, but there was still no movement. He couldn't help shouting with a grimace: "Knock on the door of hell three times!"
Boom!
This kick was the strongest, and the coffin lid in the distance jumped half a meter with a clang, and then closed again with a bang.
Another coffin board can’t be covered!
"Keep going!" Qiu Sheng was anxious and told the truth.
Come out!
ha?
Wen Cai's face was full of confusion, while Qian's eyes were suspicious.
"What are you playing, Qiu Sheng?" Wen Cai asked in a low voice.
"Speak quickly!" Seeing Wencai being so stupid, Qiu was very angry and stabbed Wencai's foot with the peach wood sword.
"Ouch!" Wen Cai hugged his feet in pain and ran around. Qian Si stood up from the chair with a cry in his eyes, as if he was about to go crazy.
When Wencai saw this, his heart tightened, and he immediately reacted and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "The ghost is possessed!"
Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, brandished his mahogany sword, closed his eyes, pointed at Wen Cai and said, "Who is coming? Tell me your name."
Wencai danced and said: "Li's Xiaohong."
Of course, Qian Siyan told them the ghost's name, but you have to be professional when it comes to acting, and you have to ask everything before you can pass the test.
Qiu Sheng still didn't open his eyes, which seemed even more mysterious. He continued to ask: "Why are you lingering and struggling?
Taming!"
Wen Cai subconsciously wanted to answer, but didn't know what to say, so he jumped up to Qiu Sheng and circled around him, asking in a low voice: "How should I answer you?"
Qiu Shenglang shouted: "If you have something to hide, don't be afraid! Tell it as soon as possible."
Wen Cai still wrinkled his chrysanthemum face and muttered pitifully: "I, I can't explain, please ask some right or wrong question!"
Qiu Sheng was furious, his brain was running rapidly, and he asked: "Ms. Li, do you have any grievances?"
I know this question!
Wencai was overjoyed. Just when he was about to answer, someone said before him: "Yes! I died so unjustly!"
Then, Wencai could no longer jump, and his whole body froze in place as if he was stupid.
He saw that the coffin lid placed in the corner floated into the air. In a burst of extremely cold white mist, a woman with disheveled hair and a pale face wearing red clothes 'floated' out from inside.
When Qian Siyan saw this scene, his eyes almost popped out!
Qiu Sheng had no idea about this, and secretly praised Wen Cai's performance, and continued to ask: "Are you unwilling to die?"
"Yes!" replied the female ghost slowly falling from the air.
"Okay, in that case, tell me your life experience." Seeing that Wen Cai was getting more and more into the state, Qiu Sheng's performance was also rising, and he asked seriously, tilting his head as if
Listening carefully.
"If I tell you, you won't believe it."
When the female ghost landed on the ground and slowly walked towards a few people, Qian Siyan was already so frightened that he couldn't even sit firmly in his chair and fell backwards. Then he quickly got up and hid secretly under a table.
The people behind him gasped and watched the situation on the field.
It's a pity that Qiu Sheng's attention was completely attracted by the female ghost's voice and he didn't realize this.
"Since I was twelve years old, I have been giving it to him..."
"My parents came to him for an argument and he killed them. For a long time
To possess me…”
"...When I was fifteen, he found a new love and planned to find someone to kill me..."
"...In the end, he falsely accused me of collaborating with others and drowned me alive. My death was so unjust!"
The female ghost's voice became deeper and deeper as she spoke, and finally she let out a shrill scream.
