The woman glanced at the thin short man angrily: "Okay! Do your rituals! My Master Peng."
"The altar is set up. The five pillars of incense are raised. The shaking souls are placed and we are ready to open the altar." Following the thin man's order, three men immediately set up the altar for him.
Rice crackers and tea were served, and a three-legged incense burner was placed in front of the rice crackers and tea.
After the altar was set up, the thin man looked at it with a serious face, then lit three sticks of incense, bowed three times to the incense burner, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and then picked up the shaker from the table.
The soul bell was gently shaken in the hand, making a "ring-ring-ring" sound.
"The hand shakes the soul-calling bell, raises the soul-calling flag, summons the five ghosts, and seizes the souls of people. The bell rings once, the five ghosts return to the altar with the second ring, and the ghosts return to the altar with the third ring..."
The thin short man tilted his head and recited a curse, and burped from time to time. His actions of summoning spirits were really funny.
Suddenly, the skinny man winked at another man with a big head, and the man immediately took out a rooster from a cloth bag.
The rooster made a "clucking" sound. After the thin man took the chicken from the big-headed man's hand, he immediately took out a sharp knife from his pocket, and then slashed the rooster's neck with the knife.
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Just after hearing a "cluck" and crowing, the rooster's head was cut off with a knife. A stream of bright red chicken blood spurted out from the chicken's neck.
The thin man immediately took the chicken head and saluted three times to the altar. Then he poured the blood from the chicken head on the ground and made a circle.
After that, the man picked up the chicken and wiped it three times with chicken blood against a yellow talisman.
"To summon people's soul stakes, one talisman fire reaches the underworld, two talisman fires make the wandering souls appear, and three talisman fire stakes appear."
The thin short man took out three paper figures, then placed them on top of the candle and lit them with the candle flame. After a while, a plume of green smoke rose up, and the man threw the talisman into the air.
A few talisman-fired ashes fell from mid-air.
The man picked up the soul-shaking bell again.
"Ring ring ring..."
As it was shaking, a gust of wind blew, and the flame of the candle on the altar was blown to one side.
Immediately afterwards, a strange scene occurred.
Suddenly, five shadowy figures wearing different colors and whose faces could not be seen clearly appeared in front of the grave.
"Ah! Ghost..."
The woman in a miniskirt next to the thin man was frightened by the scene in front of her and screamed loudly.
"Be silent." The thin man winked at his woman, and the woman was so frightened that she remained silent and watched tremblingly.
The thin short man ignored her and continued to do the same thing.
The five human souls that were summoned were lined up in a row, some of them were covered in blood. Some of them had their hair disheveled. You could tell at a glance that they were ghosts, and they looked very scary.
The thin short man faced him respectfully, and the five Yin people bowed and said, "I would like to ask the Wandering Ghost King of the Five Directions to lead the way and capture the soul stakes of three people in Sanli."
After saying that, the man grabbed a handful of money papers and threw them into the air, and then threw out the five rice crackers from the altar.
As soon as the rice crackers were sprinkled on the ground, white figures immediately appeared from the graves. Needless to say, these must be the legendary short-lived ghosts. Each of them has a young appearance.
There were at least twenty or thirty short-lived ghosts. Some had their hands cut off, some had their feet cut off, some had swollen bodies, and some had their heads broken. It seems that most of these short-lived ghosts are
He was killed in a fight.
They all rushed in the direction of the rice crackers, looking very scary, and made ghostly noises like "Wow!"
The five wandering ghost kings dressed in blood looked at these short-lived ghosts, and finally turned around and wandered into the wilderness.
I looked behind them carefully and saw that the five wandering ghost kings wearing different clothes and decorations had mourning sticks in their hands. It seemed that these wandering ghosts were also divided into levels.
The thin short man felt relieved when he saw that the five ghost officers he had summoned had already gone to arrest the ghosts.
Looking at the short-lived ghosts in front of the grave, they all rushed towards the rice crackers as if they were extremely hungry. In the blink of an eye, all the rice crackers were snatched by the ghosts, but there were still short-lived ghosts pouring out of the grave.
There were bursts of wailing sounds, which were very scary.
The moon in the sky was suddenly covered by clouds, and the entire mountain forest fell into darkness.
Looking forward carefully, I could vaguely see hundreds of ghosts suddenly gathered in the cemetery in front of me. A young and scary face looked around blankly, as if looking for something.
At this time, I heard the thin short man from before shouting: "Quick, light the candle."
"yes!"
A fire was seen rising in the darkness, and the candle was lit.
The thin man looked at the short-lived ghost who suddenly appeared in a panic, and said in a panic: "Why, how could this happen? I... I just recruited the souls of people who drove piles, how could there be so many ghosts?"
The soul comes out."
The woman in short skirt next to him was so frightened that she threw herself into the skinny man's arms: "Honey, help me quickly."
"Boss Peng, what should I do?"
The other three men also shouted.
The big-headed man threw the lighter in his hand on the table and ran away. Looking at this guy's figure, my mind immediately thought of the man wearing sunglasses who drove the soul pile at noon.
It seems that this guy is the one who drove the human soul pile.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a short-lived ghost walking up to the altar, blowing out the candle on the table with a "hoo" sound.
"Help! Help!"
"Oh my god! There's a ghost!"
"Ah! Don't catch me. Why are there hands growing on the ground?"
Suddenly, the entire cemetery became a mess.
I glanced at Xiaoru and said softly: "That's great!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a pale face turn around in the darkness, and then, a young man covered in blood walked towards us, sniffing his nose.
"Qiao Yang! There is a short-lived ghost coming towards us. What should we do?" Lian Xiaoru shouted to me nervously.
"Be silent." I said to Xiaoru, but my heart was beating very hard.
Lian Xiaoru immediately rushed towards me and leaned tightly into my arms.
Although this girl is quite courageous, she was still frightened at this time.
We held our breath and quietly watched the short-lived ghost whose head was broken earlier.
In the hazy night, it was faintly visible that there was a long scar on the forehead of the short-lived ghost, and his head was broken by someone.
Nine times out of ten, this is a gangster who was beaten to death.
The guy sniffed towards us, frowned, and made a "shhhhhhh" sound from his nose.
It was about to get right in my face.
"Hit him!"
Lian Xiaoru shouted, and suddenly he saw this girl turn over and get up, and kicked the short-lived ghost who was coming towards us.
With a "pop" sound, Lian Xiaoru kicked the short-lived ghost right in the crotch.
It was so cruel that the short-lived ghost said "Ouch" and immediately rushed towards Lian Xiaoru.
I immediately stretched out my Dow finger and hit the short-lived ghost in the throat.
The short-lived ghost acted as if nothing had happened and pounced towards Lian Xiaoru again.
"ah!"
Lian Xiaoru shouted loudly, and her clothes were grabbed by the short-lived ghost. The short-lived ghost turned her body around and kissed Lian Xiaoru on the mouth.
Damn it, this short-lived ghost is actually a pervert.
Let’s wait until he is crippled today.
Thinking of this, I punched the short-lived ghost in the eyes first, and with a "pop" sound, the pervert's head was thrown back by my straight punch.
But soon, as if nothing happened, he smiled sinisterly and moved towards Lian Xiaoru's mouth.
Lian Xiaoru quickly put her hand against the chin of the short-lived ghost.
"Xiaoru, hold on. Look at the thunder in my palm." I shouted, and scratched my left hand with my little fingernail, and soon a stream of bright red blood poured out. I immediately used blood on my palm.
He wrote the word "Thunder" in the book, meditating on the image of the master in his mind, quickly turned his palm, and slapped the short-lived ghost on the forehead.
"Ah..." With a scream, the short-lived ghost was shot two meters away by me.
"It hit! It's amazing." Looking at my left hand, I couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.
Thanks to the nail chip on my little finger, I don’t have to bite my fingers anymore. By the way, Master said that sister Ziying’s nails are ghost nails, which have some incredible magical effects.
Thinking of this, I tried to use my little fingernail against the bleeding wound on my left hand, wrote a seal in the air, and shouted: "Seal".
I touched the wound on my left hand with my hand. The blood was gone and there was nothing wrong.
I couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "That's great, sister Ziying, you are so kind to leave me such a wonderful baby!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard someone shouting: "Who? Why is there someone's voice here?"
"No, those guys found us." Lian Xiaoru shouted to me in a low voice.
"Wipe it!" A flame rose, and the candle in front of the altar was lit again.
The thin short man glanced towards us with a gloomy expression.
I looked forward carefully and saw that none of the short-lived ghosts from before were gone. Instead, snow-white moon-gazing ghost hands grew on the graveyard.
The three male companions of the thin man looked at each other in confusion. The woman in the miniskirt had already fallen to the ground, probably fainted from shock. The thin man just glanced at her indifferently and ignored her.
The moon broke through the clouds again.
The thin short man first glanced towards us, and then his eyes fell on the hands of the moon-watching ghost on the cemetery, with a trace of surprise on his face.
At this time, the big-headed man who had escaped earlier also came back.
"Boss Peng, look at what these are, how do they look like human hands!" The big-headed man stretched out his hand to pick off the moon-watching ghost hands on the graves.
"Stop!" The thin short man glanced at the big-headed man and said, "Big-head Liu, you soak this dog-blood talisman in water, and then sprinkle the talisman water on the hands of these ghosts. It won't take long before they disappear.
.These are called Moon-Watching Ghost Hands. You must not touch them. Whoever touches them will be unlucky."
"yes!"
After Datou Liu took the talisman paper, he walked to the altar, took a bowl of dharma water, and soaked the talisman in the dharma water.
After a while, the bowl of water was dyed red by the dog blood talisman.
Datou Liu grabbed a handful of water from the bowl and sprinkled it on the nearby grave. A strange scene happened immediately. The moon-watching ghost hands that looked like human hands shrank consciously as soon as they touched the talisman water. Finally,
Shrunk to the point where it is completely invisible.
"Come on, let me give it a try. Today, I am going to make all the monsters appear." The thin man took the bowl from the big-headed Liu's hand and walked slowly towards us.
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When I heard this, my heart was in my throat. I didn't know if this guy had noticed us.