dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The shaman, the upper horizontal line is the sky, and the lower horizontal line is the earth;

The middle is human, and human communicates with heaven and earth.

In ancient China, witches were people who could summon gods by dancing.

In charge of worshiping the gods and ghosts, praying for blessings and avoiding disasters, and concurrently doing divination and ephemeris.

The Wu family has a long history. Before the rise of Taoism, Wu Ji was the only existence that could communicate with the power of nature.

It's not the kind of people who people understand now, who specialize in pretending to be gods and ghosts to defraud property.

Not to mention the kind of evil witches and harmful spells in Western culture.

The deaf mother-in-law read louder and louder.

In the end, it seemed that only her simple and desolate voice remained between the heaven and the earth.

With the chanting, the Yin Qi in the whole courtyard became more and more dense.

The surrounding temperature dropped again and again, so cold that the half pot of instant noodles hanging on Chang Baye's tail condensed into ice in an instant.

Chen Daji jumped up and down in the cold, and a layer of frost hung on his eyebrows.

From a distance, it looks like a small white-browed Lu Zhishen.

Coupled with the nosebleed frozen on his face, Chen Dage looked even uglier at first glance.

"Eighth, eighth, eighth master, roll me up quickly, I, I, I, I'm going to freeze to death!"

Chang Baye was feeling sorry for the half pot of instant noodles, so how could he be in the mood to talk to Chen Daji.

So he pushed him aside with his tail angrily.

"You go away for Lao Tzu!"

"Although I haven't read the book, I have heard others say that my family is cold-blooded."

"I'm wrapping you up, it's getting colder and colder!"

While speaking, the surrounding Yin Qi has become so thick that it looks like black mist.

In the mist, there are countless people crowded together.

Even Chen Daji, who has never opened his eyes, can vaguely see all kinds of terrifying figures.

Those with livid faces and bleeding from the seven orifices;

Long tongue, hanging to the chest;

lacking arms and legs;

Internal organs and large intestine turned out of the body...

It is impossible to list all kinds.

They pushed each other and cussed each other.

He even bared his teeth, wanting to attack the "person" next to him.

At this time, the deaf mother-in-law stopped singing, and spoke after a cold snort.

"Before the start of 'Seizing Soul', the old woman made a rule: just decide the winner, and don't destroy the souls of other 'others'!"

"Let's not devour each other and kill 'people'!"

After the old man finished speaking, he handed the fairy rope in his hand to Hua Jiunan.

"Grandson, watch carefully, whoever dares to violate what grandma just said, hit him hard!"

"He deserves it if he is pumped to death!"

Chen Daji is always indispensable to join in the fun.

He was already shivering from the cold, and it took a lot of effort to take out the slingshot in his trouser pocket.

Then he punched his own nose with a skillful backhand.

"You, you, you have to listen, listen, listen to my grandma."

"No, no, or I will hit, hit, hit your crotch!"

The remnant soul in the black fog glanced greedily at the four paper figurines and horses painted with shamanic characters, and then roared and moved.

Everyone started to frantically attack the "people" around them.

Standing, punching and kicking, falling to the ground, shoving and biting.

It didn't look human at all.

More like an extremely hungry beast seeing its prey.

Fighting, some remnant souls burst into ferocity, forgetting the warning of the deaf mother-in-law, and began to devour their opponents.

Hua Jiunan scolded angrily: "How dare you, you beast!"

The immortal rope was like a long whip, whistling and beating the unruly guy, rolling and howling.

Don't look at Chen Daji shivering from the cold, just like the second child Wu next door.

However, relying on the accuracy that has been practiced for many years by beating other people's glass, he still hits the mark.

There was also a guy who violated the rules of the deaf mother-in-law. He hit him in the crotch, and he jumped up and down in pain.

The deaf mother-in-law laughed and cursed.

"Second grandson, why are you so bad, why can't you beat him elsewhere!"

Chen Daji scratched his head and laughed.

"Hey, hey, hey, get used to it."

"Grandma, grandma, grandma, I, I, I must pay attention next time!"

Master Kongchan couldn't bear it when he saw it, and clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, all living beings are suffering, all living beings are suffering!"

The deaf mother-in-law glanced at him angrily.

"Old monk, put away your Buddhist hypocrisy, the old woman can't understand it!"

"These beasts were full of crimes during their lifetime: as small as bullying men and women, insulting people's innocence, as big as murdering and arson, and colluding with foreign enemies!"

"So after death, the heavens abandon the earth and the earth hates it, the underworld will not accept it, and the city god will not tolerate it."

"Let them suffer a thousand times the pain of the people they killed day and night until all their sins are eliminated."

"The old woman gave them the opportunity to steal their souls, it is already a great mercy!"

"If you don't believe me, ask these evil animals yourself!"

However, without waiting for Master Kongchan to speak, the lonely ghost continued to fight desperately, while roaring in unison:

"We are guilty!"

"The old god has mercy on us, the old god has mercy!"