dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Zhang Jiushou, a middle-aged man who moved the mountains, and the wretched old beggar are old friends.

Knowing that although he doesn't look serious, his research on numerology, horoscope, and physiognomy has surpassed many senior experts.

"Old color embryo, what do you mean, tell us something we can understand!"

If Zhang Jiushou called himself an old pervert at ordinary times, Qi Baijia would definitely argue with him, but at this terrible moment, how could he be in the mood to talk nonsense.

"Aren't you an idiot for fighting (grave robbery)? Daoist, didn't I make it clear enough?!"

"Before we entered this ghost yard, we didn't say that we lived a hundred years, but we can survive to the old age (màodié, eight or ninety years old.)."

"Now that you come in and get contaminated with great karma, immediately 'six yangs are dark' and 'four mores are dry', and you can't survive the number of 'seven luminaries (seven days)'!"

"Hey, we came all the way from the capital to seek death, isn't this just a sign of bad luck... No, Daoist, I must quickly find a way to break the situation!"

After finishing his speech, he inserted the small flag that read "count all the glory and wealth, see through the world of mortals" on the ground.

He took out another piece of yellow cloth with Jiugong Bagua painted on it and spread it in front of him.

Then Qi Baijia put away his cynicism and sat up nervously.

No one paid any attention to it, they closed their eyes and murmured.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiushou, the descendant of the Qianshan lineage, also had a serious face.

"My colleagues, I have known Lao Sezhu for 15 years, and this is the first time I have seen him so serious. It seems that this place is really dangerous."

"Let's 'stand still' for the time being, and wait for him to find a way out for everyone."

The Miao siblings nodded deeply when they heard the words.

The skinny, dark, a little shy Gelai Lai Mu tried hard to open his eyes that had been closed all the time.

What is shocking is that he has only white eyes, no black pupils!

This appearance is even more frightening in this eerie environment.

"Brother, you don't have to do this, sister is here for everything!"

Ge Lai Ahua obviously knew that her younger brother would pay a great price for doing this, so she immediately tried to stop it, but Ge Lai Diamu shook his head and refused.

"Sister, Aunt Shouna (one of the 36 gods of the Miao people in China, the Moon Goddess) told me that if we don't do our best, we will definitely die in other places."

"Even the soul shell will be left here forever, and it will be tortured by people day and night without end."

After Ge Laiamu finished speaking, he raised his head and stared at the hospital building inch by inch from east to west with a pair of white eyes.

It looked like an ordinary person with a heavy object on his head that could crush him, and it was extremely difficult to eat every meal.

After a while, Ge Laibamu screamed, covered his eyes and squatted on the ground in pain.

There is blood oozing between the fingers...

"Sister, let's go, let's go!"

"If you leave now, if you are lucky, your soul will return to A Niang Shouna's embrace!"

Gelai Ahua, a beautiful woman from the Miao nationality, was obviously at a loss when she saw this scene, and looked at Zhang Jiushou in a daze for help.

At this moment, the young Taoist Zhang Shangdeng seemed to be irritated, he took out the mahogany sword wrapped in yellow cloth, and pointed it at the hospital building.

"If you want to go, go on your own!"

"All of you are making a big fuss, the face of our Tianzidi team has been completely lost by you!"

After finishing speaking, he recited the ghost hunting formula in his mouth.

"Devils and ghosts, hidden and hidden, charming and fascinating, life and death are impermanent, I am ordered to follow the stern and avoid famine, if you dare to violate it, your bones will fly."

"Sanmao Zhenjun is on the top, hurry like a law!"

With the completion of the spell, gusts of wind suddenly blew in the hospital yard.

The compass held by Zhang Shangdeng's left hand turned rapidly and couldn't stop.

Such a strange situation shocked this proud descendant of Maoshan.

"how so!"

At this moment, the door of the hospital was suddenly closed with a bang, and the surrounding wind was blowing even more urgently!

"How did this happen??! Hurry up, you don't want to hurt us!" Zhang Jiu cursed in his own dialect in desperation.

"This means that either you have not practiced enough to find evil spirits; or they are everywhere..."

As soon as Zhang Jiushou finished speaking, weird laughter kept coming out of the dark wind.

Then the compass pointer in Zhang Shangdeng's hand stopped suddenly and pointed straight to the entrance of the hospital building.

I saw a nurse in a white coat, with a bloody face and her head turned to one side at a strange angle, with her arms outstretched and slowly beckoning to the five of them.

"Come on... come on..."

At this time, Zhang Shangdeng was already in a semi-crazy state.

Regardless of Zhang Jiu's repeated warnings, he took out a talisman and typed it out.

"Edict Yang Yang, the sun rises in the east, and I bestow a magic talisman, sweeping away ominous omens."

"Spit out the fire of the mountain range, capture the light of Fu Feimen, raise monsters all over the world, eat King Kong every year to break the plague, subdue demons and the dead, and turn them into auspiciousness, the old emperor, my auspiciousness is like a law!!!"

The talisman turned into a fireball and hit the female ghost straight.

There was a bang and sparks splashed, and the female ghost in a nurse's uniform had disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shangdeng heaved a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his crazy face.

"I still think how good I am, but now it seems nothing more than that!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a bang, and a window on the second floor of the hospital popped open.

It was the same female ghost, standing in front of the window and waving to the five people downstairs.

"Come on... come on..."

Note: Because the Miao people in China do not have their own language, the relevant beliefs mentioned in this book are all transliterations.

The younger brother hereby solemnly promises that there will be no disrespect in the slightest!

If there is something inappropriate, readers and fairies are welcome to criticize and correct.

There are 36 halls of gods and 72 halls of ghosts worshiped by the Miao people. The author is based on the records in "Yongsui Hall Chronicle" in Guangxu year.