Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Seeing Wang Xuebin frowning, Uncle Jiu was very happy.

To say that his so-called nephew and nephew is really a genius. Not only is he good at his hands, but he is also very good at learning.

With a photographic memory, you can master all the spells you have seen before. Don't look at it, you only learned it from yourself for a few days, and the attacking secrets of Maoshan's lineage were basically hollowed out by this kid.

Don't talk about returning all evils to righteousness, Wulei Dunjia, and Yuanhuang Miscellaneous Books, even the secret techniques such as the Eight Diagrams Yuanguang Method, Liuren Hidden Soul, etc., have been practiced vividly by him.

How embarrassing is it that you want to take someone as your apprentice, but find that you can't teach them, and they can teach themselves faster than you can teach?

He was so embarrassed to introduce to others that this was his nephew, it felt like he was taking advantage of others!

Fortunately, he still has first-hand experience in dealing with evil spirits and ghosts, otherwise, he would really be ashamed to let people call him Uncle Nine.

He is a shameless person!

"You, you are a fan of the authorities! You know that you have nothing to do with Lawyer Cheng, but you don't know!

After Lawyer Cheng left your place, he didn't see Wang Zhiheng again, and died directly, which means that she was already haunted by ghosts before she went to your place!

When the ghost sees Lawyer Cheng enter your shop and chats with you for a long time, it will naturally feel that you and Lawyer Cheng are old, so it is not surprising that the next target is you! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Wang Xuebin's brows still did not relax, he looked at Uncle Jiu hesitantly, and said hesitantly:

"You know my little nephew's eyes. To tell you the truth, my five senses are naturally sharp, and ordinary evil spirits and ghosts should not be able to escape my eyes.

Don't say anything else, let's just talk about the ghostly aura just now, that is very clear in my eyes!

But when I saw Lawyer Cheng for the last time, I didn't notice anything strange, let alone a ghost, not even the slightest bit of sinister energy. You have a clear memory of me, and there is no way I could have misread it!

You see, should we find Lawyer Cheng's family first before making any plans! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile:

"Haha! Not bad! Not bad! Don't believe in authority! Very good! As a person who often deals with demons and goblins, you must have your own judgment, and you must not believe in any authority!

As for the problem you mentioned, the reason actually lies in your shop! "

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's smile dimmed a little.

"When your grandfather and your father wanted to open a funeral parlor next to the hospital, they invited my father to see Feng Shui.

And my father not only chose the location for the funeral parlor back then, but also spent his painstaking efforts to set up a magic circle to expel evil spirits and ghosts!

In the store, not to mention the ghostly spirit, ordinary ghosts dare not approach the store within a radius of [-] meters!

That's why I said, this ghost probably doesn't know about your relationship with Miss Cheng! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin let out a long breath.

He really didn't know that there was such a past between his family and Uncle Jiu's father, which made him even more curious about what happened to Uncle Jiu's family.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but glanced at Uncle Jiu with gray temples again, without making a sound, listening to Uncle Jiu continue to say:

"Sigh~ Wang Zhiheng just died, and Lawyer Cheng came to your funeral business.

Those lonely ghosts couldn't even put together their corpses, but they saw Lawyer Cheng leaving with a high-end urn. Perhaps it was this that attracted the jealousy and resentment of those ghosts, and they became murderous!

And as the person who provided the urn, do you still feel that you can stay out of it? "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin fell silent. He didn't expect that his impatience would have such serious consequences.

"what should I do..."

"Open the altar, how to do it!"

Chapter 283 How to open an altar

The wild view of the barren mountains, under the shining of the setting sun, adds a little magical atmosphere.

Wang Xuebin, who was fasting and bathing, was wearing a white toga, sitting cross-legged on a futon in the center of the courtyard, closing his eyes and reciting mantras.

"Tai Shangtai star, constantly responding to changes, exorcising evil spirits, protecting life and body, clear wisdom, peace of mind, three eternal souls, no loss of soul..."

Around him, a circle of white candles surrounded him, only the west opened a gap.

"Danzhu Mouth God, vomits filth and removes atmosphere, Tongue God is righteous, connects life and nourishes the spirit, Luo Qianchi God, but evil and guards the truth, Throat God Tiger Bend, Qi Spirit draws Tianjin, Mind Spirit Danyuan, makes me understand the truth and think about the spirit Refining liquid, Dao Qi lasts forever..."

Behind Wang Xuebin, a wooden pillar about two meters high stood upright. The body of the pillar was wrapped with red ropes in circles until it reached the top. firmly nailed to the ground.

Four paper lanterns are hung on the top of the wooden pile, facing the four directions of east, west, north and south, and charms are pasted on the four lantern poles.

The outer end of the lantern hung by a red string is made of white paper, with the word "Dian" written on the body of the lantern, and it looks very strange under the light of the flickering candlelight inside.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comforting figure, disciple's soul, five viscera and mystery, green dragon and white tiger, different teams, Suzaku Xuanwu, bodyguard's figure..."

Outside the gate, Uncle Jiu wore a Qing hibiscus crown on his head, a bright yellow cassock, and cloud shoes on his feet, looking majestic and imposing.

With his left hand he is waving a whisk, while his right hand is holding a mahogany sword with a yellow talisman embedded in it. He is stepping on the seven-doukuigang step and reciting secret techniques.

"Qingsha summons evil spirits, ghosts show their true form, and open the way of yin and yang, so don't mobilize troops..."

The sound of chanting mantras inside and outside the door complement each other, imbuing this strange place with a bit of solemnity.

"Yuanshi'an Town, tell all spirits, Yuedu is the real official, the land is only spirit, left society and right country, don't be frightened, return to the right way, clarify internally and externally, keep each position, guard the altar..."

Beside the threshold on the right side outside the gate, there stands a land god. On the god is a pottery incense burner the size of a baby's fist, and three incense sticks are burning in the burner.

Walking in from the gate, there are piles of talisman coins pressed down by stones along the road. The rectangular talisman coins are unfolded one by one and stacked into a circle, paving a Yin-Yang road.

In the courtyard, Lin Sir, Wei Zai, and Chen Forensic Doctor were holding white talisman money, avoiding the candles around Wang Xuebin, and throwing them carefully.

Sir Lin was here because of Director Ma's order. Wei Tsai was simply tricked by Sir Lin to embolden him, and forensic doctor Chen couldn't suppress his curiosity and followed him.

"Hey, what do you think this ghost looks like?"

The work of these three people, in addition to moving around and doing some chores, is to spread money after that.

The Dharma altar has been set up, and throwing talisman money is not a strenuous task. The three idle people, wrapped in this weird atmosphere, may not be able to stay if they don't say anything.

"Don't ask me, I don't know, maybe it's like in the movie, one by one wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms, jumping in!"

Hearing Wei Zi's words, Lin Sir couldn't help but rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and whispered:

"Shaanzi, what you're talking about is a zombie, what Miss Chen is talking about is a ghost!"

With that said, Sir Lin leaned in front of Forensic Doctor Chen, and said with a flattering smile:

"What about ghosts? You have to ask me, I haven't been idle for the past two days, looking around for information, don't tell me, it really let me find some secret information, do you want to know!"

"Think and think!"

Wei Zai on the side covered his forehead, took two steps forward to separate Sir Lin from Fayi Chen, fixed his eyes on Fayi Chen, smiled and nodded.

Lin Sir, who was pushed aside, threw another handful of talismans, then pushed Wei Zai away, looked at the speechless Chen Fayi, and said with a smile:

"Hey, if you want to talk about this ghost, you have to talk about the great western scientist, Einstein!"

"Hey! You're not fooling me, are you? What do ghosts have to do with Einstein?"

Hearing Wei Zi's question, Lin Sir glanced at him impatiently, frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Do you understand, or do I understand?"

"Okay, okay, keep talking!"

Seeing that Sir Lin was a little bit annoyed, Wei Tsai simply waved his hand, tossed a handful of paper money, and said nothing more.

"If you say that Einstein had a great invention called the theory of relativity, it talked about time and space, which is what we in the East call the universe!

The four directions are called the universe, and the universe is called the universe from ancient times to the present. The universe not only contains space, but also contains time. That is to say, people in the past will not disappear into the universe out of thin air after they die!

Where did all the dead people go? "

Speaking of this, Sir Lin bought a pass, turned to look at Chen Fayi, and wanted to wait for her to ask.

After all, Forensic Doctor Chen is a talented student who returned from studying in the United States. Although he studied forensic medicine, he is not ignorant of Einstein's theory of relativity.

Hearing Lin Sir's far-fetched nonsense, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, turned her head aside, if Uncle Jiu didn't let the noise be loud, she would have to show them what is called Zuan forensic medicine!

"Then where did they all go?"

Chen Fayi left, but Wei Zai didn't. Seeing that Lin Sir had angered Chen Fayi, he was overjoyed, stepped forward two steps, and hugged him.

Those who saw the article didn't ask, and those who shouldn't ask opened their mouths. Sir Lin couldn't help but rolled his eyes, stuffed the amulet money in his hand into Wei Zai's arms, and said casually:

"They all went to your stomach!"

"Are you... talking about us!!!"

A deep, hoarse voice with an accent came from behind Sir Lin's ears.

The three of them who were still thinking about laughing froze there for a moment, as if the chill of being imprisoned for a thousand years had pierced their bones, trembling, not daring to move.

Hearing this voice, Wang Xuebin finally opened his eyes, looked at the Li Gui who was close at hand, and frowned slightly with his profound skills.

Li Gui has long since ceased to look like a human being, his bloated body was covered with human faces, and Wang Xuebin saw Lawyer Cheng's appearance in it.

Among the thirteen faces, except for Cheng Ruohui and Wang Zhiheng, the rest, men, women, young and old, all stared at Wang Xuebin with eyes full of endless resentment, without blinking.

Li Gui raised his hand, and put a colorless face like decayed ashes two or three centimeters in front of Wang Xuebin.

Every breath he took seemed to hit the face of the fierce ghost in front of him, reflected in his breath, as if he could still smell the smoke of cooked meat.

Wang Xuebin's eyes were completely covered by Li Gui's cheeks, except for a pair of eyes full of resentment, there was nothing else.

But his sixth sense could clearly feel that the ghost in front of him was flaunting its intimidating spooky aura, trying to break through the line of defense he had set up by all means.

"Wang Guanlan?"

The face close at hand tilted his head slightly, did not open his mouth, but drank a hoarse and crazy voice.

"Exactly, I am Wang Guanlan, what can I teach you!"

Chapter 284 Russian Persuasion

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Uncle Jiu, who was reciting the mantra silently, frowned, put down his wooden sword and dust whisk, took out five incense sticks from his arms, and wiped them with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a talisman and wrapped it tightly around the burning Dharma incense, and the Dharma incense accelerated to burn instantly, turning into a long and short look!

Seeing this situation, Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed, he threw away Faxiang, picked up the wooden sword, and ran back to the courtyard quickly.

"Exactly, I am Wang Guanlan, what can I teach you!"

"Why!!!"

The original deep and strange voice suddenly became high-pitched and shrill, and the face next to Wang Xuebin's face also suddenly became ferocious and manic.

Li Gui's bloated body began to writhe uncontrollably, with a crazy expression on every face, biting his broken teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Xuebin alive.

"Why for what?"

Although Wang Xuebin's expression is still calm and calm, the profound art in his body has already been operating to the extreme.

In the world that ordinary people can't see, the golden light on Wang Xuebin's body collides with the ghostly aura driven by the ghosts all the time.

Just from the extremely chaotic candlelight around Wang Xuebin, it can be seen that this person and ghost are definitely not just chatting.

Suddenly, Li Gui twisted his body, and the face of Uncle in front of him quickly receded, and stretched out, there were two faces with closed eyes and distorted expressions, which were Wang Zhiheng and Cheng Ruohui.

At the same time, under the unrestrained ghostly aura, the aroma that was originally similar to char siu became more and more tangy and alluring.

"Wang Sheng! How does it taste? Does it smell good?"

Cheng Ruohui, with a distorted face, opened his eyes, showing a strange smile, and leaned into Wang Xuebin's ear, whispering softly with a smile.

After finishing speaking, she breathed lightly into Wang Xuebin's ear, but instead of exhaling like blue, there was only a disgusting rancid smell.

"This is our taste, our meat is made into stuffing, our lungs are made into soup, our intestines are made into lo mei, our bones are thrown into the stinky ditch!

Why! "

While screaming, Li Gui pulled out his heart and intestines from his arms, and showed them to Wang Xuebin one by one.

Suddenly, the face of Wang Zhiheng opened his eyes, and handed it to Wang Xuebin, howling in pain.

"Why doesn't this scumbag pay for his life!

How can this scumbag die so happily!

Why would this scumbag have someone to collect his body for him!

Why is there still an urn available for this piece of crap!

I ask you why! "

"How do I know why?"

Seeing the fierce ghost close at hand, Wang Xuebin shook his head, took out a spell out of thin air, ignited it with luck, and threw it casually.