"Nine more are coming from behind, Master, and four more are coming from the right."
Qian Duoduo looked around from time to time, and then reported the ghosts that appeared in his mouth to Mr. Bao.
It's not that Mr. Bao can't see ghosts, it's just that if he wants to see ghosts, he needs to prepare, but there is no time to waste now.
These ghosts are all here for the promise made by Mr. Bao.
These days, most of the people who live in the mountains are wild ghosts. These ghosts have no relatives to burn paper money during the holidays, and they cannot be reincarnated. Therefore, their lives in the underworld are not comfortable, and Mr. Bao promised to give them
Burning paper money, chanting sutras to eliminate bad karma, and be reincarnated as soon as possible are what these people look forward to most.
As the saying goes, money can make ghosts go around. This is not just talk, but it really exists. As long as the conditions are sufficient, it is not a problem to make ghosts go around.
"Master, these ghosts are dragging the coffin." Qian Duoduo looked at the black coffin and said quickly.
Meng Yao and others, because of Qian Duoduo's words, quickly looked at Qin Yu's coffin. Sure enough, the black coffin began to move slowly towards the lake. However, the black coffin only moved less than three seconds.
inch position and it won't move anymore.
"What's going on?" Mr. Bao frowned and asked Qian Duoduo.
"Master, these ghosts have no strength, they can't drag this coffin." Qian Duoduo replied.
In Qian Duoduo's eyes, he could see that these ghosts were pushing the coffin hard, but the coffin was not moving at all. There were even one or two ghosts who had white smoke coming out of their bodies because they were pushing too hard, and they quickly let go in fear.
He opened his hand and disappeared into the mountains without a trace in a few clicks.
Under the sun, the yang energy is so strong that the ghost's power is infinitely weakened, and it can only suppress the ghost energy in itself, but similarly, even the power is suppressed. Once the power is released, the ghost energy will not be suppressed, and it will
Directly eroded by Yang Qi, this is also the reason why Qian Duoduo saw smoke coming from the two ghosts earlier.
Mr. Bao also understands this truth, but if these ghosts suppress the ghost energy on their bodies, their power is not as good as that of ordinary people. Mr. Bao knows how heavy the black coffin is. Without a dozen big men, it is impossible to push it.
"Do you think this paper money and eliminating bad karma are so good? If you want to get a promise, please show some real skills and don't fish in troubled waters." Mr. Bao said to those ghosts with a cold expression.
Generally speaking, lonely ghosts who have not been reincarnated have committed sins during their lifetime. Most of these ghosts have bad habits, except for special circumstances.
Although if you don't suppress the ghost energy in the sun, you will be injured by the Yang energy, but it will not kill you. At most, you will become weak. However, these ghosts obviously want to fish in troubled waters. They want to get Bao Lao's promise, but they don't want to really contribute.
As Mr. Bao said these words, Qian Duoduo saw that these ghosts finally chose to leave. It was obvious that these ghosts did not want to let themselves get hurt. In this deep mountain and wild forest, ghosts also competed for territory among themselves.
And if the person who fights is injured, it will not be reimbursed.
These ghosts were gone, and Mr. Bao's expression became serious. This showed that the method mentioned by the expert was ineffective, or that the expert did not expect that there would be such a heavy coffin.
In fact, Mr. Bao had a lot of doubts about Qin Yu's coffin, but because of Meng Yao's persistence, he had no choice but to accept it in the end. He didn't know what the coffin was for.
Moreover, now, even if I want to change the coffin, it is too late.
"Try again."
Bao Lao held three sticks of incense, lit them, and put them on the incense burner. Then he picked up a few talismans, bowed three times to each side, then lit them, and said in his mouth: "Where can the wandering souls keep the three incense sticks?"
The soul has descended early, and the seven souls are coming. There are temples and villages in the wilds by the river, palaces and prisons, tombs and mountains, there are false alarms and strange things, and the true soul is lost. Now I invite the mountain gods, the five wandering generals, and the ghosts from all directions to come quickly."
This is a soul-calling spell, but Mr. Bao did not intend to call the soul. The real soul-calling spell should be followed by reciting the name and birth date of the person being called, but Mr. Bao did not, and stopped abruptly here.
It's like when a driver picks up someone, he originally calls out the name of the person he's picking up, so that only that person gets in the car. But now, the driver doesn't call out the name, he just says, "Go to XX"
If you come from somewhere, come with me, and naturally, a group of people will follow.
The effect of Mr. Bao's current behavior is similar to this example. Because there is no specific name of the soul summoned, it will cause the ghosts from all directions to come here.
However, these ghosts did not approach at all. They just glanced here and left, because they had been informed by the previous batch of ghosts that no ghost was willing to risk injury to push the coffin.
Time passed by minute by minute. Seeing that there was only one hour left before noon, everyone became anxious. If Qin Yu's coffin was not buried at noon today, it would have to be delayed until
It's tomorrow.
"Brothers and sisters, if it doesn't work, just..." Bao Lao wanted to say, if it doesn't work, just tomorrow, and then change a coffin for Junior Brother Qin. However, before he finished speaking, Qian Duoduo shouted, "Master, there is another coffin."
Two ghosts are coming."
"Two ghosts are useless." Mr. Bao sighed. There were so many ghosts before that he couldn't pull it, let alone two ghosts.
"Master, these are still two little brats." When Qian Duoduo said this, he was very old-fashioned, but he forgot that he was also a child himself.
"Two brats?" Mr. Bao shook his head and said, "Leave."
"Master, these two brats didn't leave. They walked to the coffin. They were pushing the coffin." Qian Duoduo's voice was filled with surprise, while Mr. Bao also looked in the direction of the coffin with some confusion.
What do these two brats want to do? Could it be that they want to push Junior Brother Qin’s coffin?
The answer was soon revealed. The coffin that had stopped moving slowly moved forward again. However, as the coffin moved, two wisps of white smoke rose from behind the coffin.
The two little ghosts did not suppress their ghostly aura and pushed the coffin with all their strength.
Coming to this conclusion, Mr. Bao had a look of shock on his face. Could it be that these two brats were desperate for their lives? Under the scorching sun, if the ghost energy in one's body was exposed, that would be simply courting death.
You must know that the ghost energy grows with the time after the death of the ghost. Of course, if some ghosts happen to encounter a place full of yin energy, the ghost energy will grow faster. However, these two little ghosts can have
How much ghost spirit?
Once the ghost energy is eroded away by the scorching sun, when these two little ghosts are gone, Mr. Bao doesn't understand, why would these two little ghosts do this, just for seven years of paper money and chanting the longitude?
But, if the soul is gone, what’s the use of paper money?
Is it possible that these two brats are so poor that they even risk their lives?
Mr. Bao's speculation is not unfounded. People can go to a dead end because of money, and the same can happen to ghosts. The underworld is also a place that needs money. Without money, ghosts can't move.
"Mr. Bao, are those two brats pushing the coffin?" Meng Yao on the side heard Qian Duoduo's words and looked at the moving coffin and asked.
"Well, I don't know why these two brats chose this way."
The front end of the black coffin had touched the lake surface with the efforts of the two imps. Qian Duoduo immediately reported what he saw, "Master, the male imp ran to the front and pulled it out, while the female imp got in."
Under water, hold it underneath."
The black coffin moved slowly toward the center of the lake. Although Meng Yao and others could not see the two brats, they could imagine the scene in their minds from Qian Duoduo's words.
A kid pulled hard in front of the coffin, while another kid got into the water, raised his thin arms, and held the bottom of the coffin to prevent it from falling into the lake.
Wisps of white smoke emerged from the front of the coffin, which was the result of the scorching sun constantly eroding the Yang Qi of the little ghost. The little female ghost under the lake was a little better, because Qin Yu's coffin helped her block the sun.
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"Master, the ghost energy in that kid is almost gone."
"Master, that kid's body has become transparent."
"Master, that kid seems to be dying."
Qian Duoduo reported on the situation of the two brats from time to time, and as soon as Qian Duoduo said these words, everyone saw that the front of Qin Yu's coffin suddenly sank, and everyone's hearts suddenly tightened.
Not only were they worried about Qin Yu's coffin, but they were also worried about these two brats. I don't know why, but listening to Qian Duoduo's words again and again, a feeling of sadness suddenly surged in everyone's heart, and they were sad for the two brats.
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"Senior Brother Bao, can you make those two brats stop? Let's find another way." Meng Yao couldn't help but persuade him.
"These two brats are probably not here for my promise." Mr. Bao felt it. It seemed that these two brats had already discussed it. Their goal was to pull Junior Brother Qin's coffin to the center of the lake.
Even if he ends up in a state of despair because of this.
"The male kid is dying and has sunk. Hey, the female kid took over the male kid's place and continued to pull Uncle Qin's coffin forward." Qian Duoduo continued to report the situation.
Mr. Bao's expression became solemn and he turned to Qian Duoduo and said, "Duoduo, what are the names of those two brats?"
In this case, they cannot hear the ghost's voice, but Qian Duoduo, as a psychic, can hear it.
"Yes." Qian Duoduo nodded and opened his mouth a few times, but no sound came out. This is a unique way for psychics to communicate with ghosts. Likewise, only ghosts can hear Qian Duoduo's words.