You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

Zhou Guangyao and Huang Yihan had no choice but to take out the prepared gifts and a bank card from the car.

After handing it to Yu Zizuo and accepting it, Mr. Yu nodded before letting them in.

At this time, there were nearly twenty people standing in the small courtyard. Among them, Mu Jiu stood in the center and had already noticed Huang Yihan and Zhou Xiaojie coming.

But he didn't pay much attention to them. Yu Zizuo told him just now that he could just leave these people to him!

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the moisture on Yu Huanhuan's body was obviously much drier.

Mu Jiu took out the prepared scented wax papyrus from his hand and placed it on the table.

As soon as these scented wax papyrus were taken out of their hands, the relatively hot air around them suddenly dropped a few degrees, making those wearing short sleeves shiver with cold.

"What is this?"

Yue Xinyi asked Hu Bayi next to her in a low voice, but Hu Bayi ignored her like a piece of wood.

On the contrary, when Makino heard Yue Xinyi's question, he immediately moved to the side to show his attentiveness.

"Sister Xinyi, that is the fragrant wax papyrus prepared by Ninth Brother for Miss Yu. It is said to be a product from the underworld. It can bribe those ghosts in the underworld and allow Miss Yu's soul to stay in the world for an hour."

Yue Xinyi glanced at Makino: "Oh? So magical?"

"That's right! Our Ninth Brother is the most powerful master in the entire Xiangbei City. He can catch ghosts and subjugate them, deposit money to find acupoints, watch wind and water, he is proficient in everything, he knows everything, he can do everything... He is a genius of a generation..."

Makino continued to brag. Yue Xinyi ignored everything Makino said and just stared at Mu Jiu in the middle.

Huang Yihan and Zhou Guangyao looked at each other, laughed sinisterly, and then left the yard, seemingly planning something.

The soul-cutting sword was taken out from Mu Jiu's hand. The green flames on the sword burned brightly, and the surrounding air became hot again.

He placed two candles around the ice coffin. Mu Jiu took out a flame from the Soul-Slaying Sword. This flame became even hotter under the sun, and placed it on the wax core.

The next second, the green flame was extinguished directly by the Yin Qi coming from the candle.

"Hiss...how could this happen!"

Mu Jiu's expression suddenly became serious, and he tried to light the candle again, but the candle still looked cold.

Could it be that Lin Feng had lied to him before? The green flame cannot ignite this set of scented wax papyrus at all.

"Master, are you here to perform? Light candles!"

"That's right! Even the acrobatics are not as outrageous as yours!"

Suddenly, Yue Xinyi spoke from below and explained the origin of the candle to everyone to ease Mu Jiu's embarrassment at this time.

Most of the people present were dumbfounded. They had never heard of the underworld, let alone what items from the underworld were.

Mu Jiu gritted his teeth and tried to light the candle for the third time in front of everyone.

Under the sunlight, the cold air of the candle itself is slowly weakening.

This time I must light the candles!

call……

This time, I finally managed to light the candle, and the cold air around me disappeared.

"Everyone, please light incense to pay homage to Miss Yu!"

Mu Jiu placed a handful of incense around the coffin, following local custom.

It is necessary to light incense with candles, then burn some paper money and grass money to the deceased, and finally bow to show respect for the deceased.

After all the procedures are completed, the funeral ceremony is completed, followed by farewell and funeral, and finally the burial.

Before taking the incense, Mu Jiu told everyone that the Yin incense should not touch the ground, otherwise it would lose its effect.

Everyone present didn't think so. They were all normal people. How could they not hold an incense stick?

Yu Zizhuo was the first to come up. He took out a stick of Yin incense. His hand was suddenly frozen and stiff. The hand holding the incense suddenly shook and the Yin incense fell.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mu Jiu suddenly grabbed the fallen Yinxiang stick and prevented it from falling to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Master Mu, I didn't expect this Yinxiang to be so evil."

Yu Zizuo immediately regained consciousness and lit the incense stick on the wax despite the coldness brought by the Yin incense.

As soon as the yin incense burned, the yin energy dissipated instantly, and Yu Zizuo inserted the yin incense into the incense burner.

A stream of green smoke followed the incense and blended into Yu Huanhuan's body. Immediately, Yu Zizuo burned a few more pieces of paper money and a few pieces of grass money.

These turned into green smoke and merged into Yu Huanhuan's body. Everyone else stared at this scene with wide eyes.

A true master!

Even the simple act of offering incense was so unfathomable, the rest lined up to add incense to Yu Huanhuan's body and burn paper money one after another.

Several times, the Yin Xiang almost fell, but Mu Jiu caught it and reapplied the incense.

When everyone completed the worship ceremony, Mu Jiu looked around but did not find Huang Yihan and Zhou Guangyao.

He immediately arranged for Makino and Wu Taobo to search for their traces to prevent them from doing bad things secretly.

"Everyone, the worship is over. Next, I will summon Yu Huanhuan's soul. Please keep quiet!"

I saw the soul-cutting sword in Mu Jiu's hand cutting a gap in the air, and a woman's soul walked out of the gap.

This woman, in her mid-twenties, was clearly the eldest daughter of the Yu family, Yu Huanhuan.

"elder brother……"

When Yu Zizhuo saw Yu Huanhuan, he felt guilty because he couldn't even see her for the last time before she died.

Why didn't he want to protect his sister, stay with her, and take care of her?

But now the yin and yang are separated again, so I can only hug Yu Huanhuan's body tightly, unable to say anything.

Yue Xinyi on the side looked at the two of them with envy. Unfortunately, she was the mayor's daughter. Although the other party's status was not bad, she had to have a crush on her because of the title of illegitimate child.

Yu Huanhuan could see at a glance that Yue Xinyi looked at Yu Zizhuo differently. She put her mouth next to Yu Zizhuo's ear.

"Brother, don't cry. Remember to cherish sister Xinyi. From now on, she will be with you when I am gone."

"Well... Huanhuan, brother is sorry for you. If you suffer any grievance down there in the future, remember to entrust your dream to brother."

"Okay! Don't worry, my sister is not a woman who is bullied. She will definitely take care of herself."

The two hugged each other for a long time, talking about their past.

When Mu Jiu heard the conversation between them, she couldn't help crying quietly in her heart.

The wind roared, and the scene was completely silent. The atmosphere was very depressing and solemn, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.

Yu Zizhuo couldn't help it and started crying again.

Yu Huanhuan left Yu Zizuo's arms and said goodbye to everyone present.

Mr. Yu was at the back, holding back tears while looking at Yu Huanhuan's soul and hugging Yu Huanhuan tightly.

"Huanhuan..."

One wry smile, two sad sounds.

With a drop of clear tears, the two parted.

A short distance away is heaven.

Yin and Yang are separated, and they will be with each other in the next life...