The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

It was late at night in the blink of an eye, and I had already made preparations for summoning spirits.

I sat in front of the altar, and Bai Lin lay beside me, yawning boredly, and asked:

"Ding Lin, it's almost time, why don't you start a practice forum? I'm almost bored to death."

I glanced at the moon in the sky and said with a smile:

"We'll start doing this when the dark cloud that covers the moon has passed."

After about ten minutes, the dark clouds that obscured the moon passed by. I flicked my fingers, and two points of Samadhi True Fire fell down, lighting the oil lamp on the altar.

The oil lamp burned and danced, like two flame elves, illuminating my altar brightly.

I stretched out my hand and wiped it on the altar, grabbed three long incense sticks, and threw them with my hand. The three long incense sticks fell on the ground in front of the altar and were inserted into the soil in a straight line.

I reached out and touched the oil lamp again, twisted a wisp of flame, and flicked my finger. The flame fell on an incense stick and lit it. The other two incense sticks were lit in the same way.

After lighting the long incense, I grabbed another stack of yellow paper, held it with my left hand, and drew a talisman on the yellow paper with my right hand and my sword finger. The yellow paper was lit with a swish.

I threw the burning yellow paper on the ground and shouted:

"I'm going to do it here today. Just take the money and go away. Don't bother me."

As soon as I finished speaking, the burning yellow paper I threw on the ground immediately flew up, floating in the air, with flames shooting out.

What ordinary people see is burning yellow paper flying up, but in my eyes, there are many figures under the flying yellow paper, and those figures are grabbing incense.

Those lonely ghosts ate my incense and left obediently immediately, without coming to cause trouble.

They also know that if they dare to cause trouble after eating my incense, I will not let them off lightly.

Even if I don't give them any incense or tell them to get out, they have to do it obediently.

After those lonely ghosts left, I burned another pile of incense and threw it on the ground. These were for Zhou Biao.

After burning the incense, I wrote a note on the yellow paper with a pen, and then burned it on the oil lamp.

What I wrote on this note is some of Zhou Biao's life information. If you know Zhou Biao's birth date, you can also write his horoscope. The purpose of doing this is to confirm Zhou Biao's identity and not attract other ghosts.

After doing this, I said:

"The summoning has officially begun, Bai Lin, ring the bell!"

Bai Lin immediately grabbed a soul-calling bell with his claws and started to jingle it. The sound of the soul-calling bell spread far in the dark night.

It was at this moment that the soul-calling flag behind me automatically started to clatter, and my soul-calling ritual was already in progress.

The complexity of any ritual is related to the Tao of the caster. The higher the Tao of the caster, the simpler it is. With my current Tao, there is no need to be as complicated as before.

When my cultivation level is higher, I don’t need to set up a Dharma altar to do anything I do. I can just draw two talismans or speak the Dharma.

Let me tell you a little secret in the industry. Whenever you see a mage doing things that are flashy, he must not be very good at it. There is nothing wrong with him if he doesn't have enough steps to make up the words.

Over time.

Wow! ——

A gust of wind blew in the woods. The wind was biting and turned the leaves on the ground around.

After a while, a white mist spread in the woods, and soon my altar was also shrouded in it.

I sat behind the altar and looked at the two oil lamps on the altar calmly.

After half a stick of incense had been burned, the oil lamp burning with a golden flame suddenly turned green, and then a gust of wind blew out the lamp.

I flicked my finger, and a bunch of Samadhi True Fire fell on the ever-bright lamp on the altar, and the ever-bright lamp burned.

A figure appeared in the white mist in front of the altar. The figure was still twenty or thirty meters away from the altar. The figure walked reluctantly and was unwilling to come over.

That figure is the ghost of Zhou Biao. Zhou Biao was forcibly summoned by me, and he must have resisted.

My magic power was here, and it was useless for him to resist. In the end, he was pulled over by my soul-calling power.

Zhou Biao looked a little scary at this time. He was holding his bloody head in his left hand and holding an ax that was still bleeding in his right hand. Wherever he passed, there was blood.

Not only that, the eyes on his severed head were still wide open, with a look of anger and resentment.

Seeing Zhou Biao like this, I shouted:

"Zhou Biao, don't show yourself like this in front of me and put your head away from me!"

Zhou Biao's appearance at this time was intentional, and the purpose was to scare people. If the caster was a timid person, he would definitely be scared to death when he saw that ghostly appearance.

Zhou Biao didn't listen to me and roared angrily:

"Smelly Master, do you need to mind my business? If you mind your own business, get as far away from me as possible!"

"Presumptuous!" I yelled angrily, and with a wave of my hand, a silver talisman flew out and hit Zhou Biao's soul hard.

"Ouch!" Zhou Biao screamed and was knocked to the ground by my silver charm. He turned several somersaults on the ground and his head rolled to the side.

I warned sternly:

"I am a god in front of my altar. If you dare to be disrespectful to me again, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell, and you will never be reincarnated!"

Zhou Biao got scared and silently climbed up, picked up the head that had rolled to the side and put it back on his neck.

I said calmly:

"Zhou Biao, I already know about you. It was Lu Qiang who killed you. Lu Qiang has been punished by me and he will die tonight."

"I give you two choices now. First, report to the underworld obediently and seek reincarnation in the underworld."

"Second, if you insist on seeking revenge on Tao Ting, I will immediately send you to the eighteenth level of hell."

Zhou Biao lowered his head and growled:

"My death was unjust. I want to take revenge on Lu Qiang. I will first kill his children, then steal his women, retaliate against him severely, and finally kill him."

In fact, this is what Zhou Biao did. With Zhou Biao's magic power, he could kill Lu Qiang for revenge, but he didn't do that. Instead, he went to Tao Ting first, with the purpose of long-term revenge on Lu Qiang.

I said calmly:

"Tao Ting was also harmed by Lu Qiang. She is also an innocent victim. Don't you know this?"

Zhou Biao had been living with Tao Ting for several days. He must have known about this kind of thing.

Sure enough, Zhou Biao lowered his head and said nothing.

I slammed the altar and shouted:

"Answer me, what choice do you want to make? Give me the answer immediately!"

For this kind of evil spirit with grievances, we must make a prompt decision and use a sharp knife to turn chaos into chaos. The sooner the better, the easier it will be.

Zhou Biao's body was shaking violently, and he was still struggling, not wanting to let go of the resentment in his heart.

I snorted, took out the peach wood sword, and said coldly:

"Don't think that your magic power can compete with me. It would be easy for me to kill you, but you have no chance of winning against me."

"I'm warning you, the opportunity for you to report to the underworld is given to you by Tao Ting. Tao Ting told me not to argue with you, otherwise I will have to deal with you. Don't be ignorant!"

A few minutes passed.

Snapped!

Zhou Biao dropped the ax in his hand on the ground, and the resentment on his body quickly dissipated. He knelt down in front of my altar with a plop and choked with sobs:

"Master, I died miserably. I just had a little quarrel with that Lu Qiang, and he brutally chopped off my head. There is no place for me to redress my grievances, wuwuwu..."

My expression also softened and I whispered:

"I will tell the underworld about your situation. Lu Qiang has also received his retribution. You can go with peace of mind."

Zhou Biao cried:

"Master, before going to the underworld, I want to go home and see my old mother. Please give me a chance, Master, please."

I looked up at the sky and said:

"I can let you go home. You must come back before the sixth watch, otherwise you will bring trouble to your family!"

"Thank you Master for your kindness!" Zhou Biao cried, and left with a dark wind.