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Jiang Sheng nodded with a calm face.

He doesn't look very similar to Jiang Wei, his features are sharp.Lin Jixuan heard that Jiang's family was a businessman, and they made their fortune by means of dishonorable means in the early years. In recent years, they have suffered a lot and become followers of Faming Temple. They often come to chant sutras and Buddha, and donate incense money to Faming Temple.

Last year, a fire broke out in a main hall of Faming Temple, and most of it was destroyed. The Jiang family borne the repair costs alone, and took this opportunity to renovate all the old main halls of Faming Temple; The monk's new winter clothes help monks survive the cold winter.A family of four worships the Buddha devoutly, and the whole family comes to the temple to fast and chant the Buddha every quarter. The whole temple knows their sincere heart of worshiping the Buddha.

He specifically asked the monks to inquire about Jiang's family, and learned that the monks had a good impression of them, but he had some complaints about Jiang Wei's brother Jiang Sheng.

But it's not a big problem, let's just say that Jiang Sheng is taciturn and looks a bit hostile. He usually treats monks with gentleness and courtesy, and he never complained when he came to Faming Temple to fast. Saying a few more polite words has the urge to fight between the upper and lower teeth.

This time, Lin Jixuan was alone with Jiang Sheng in the room, carefully examining Jiang Sheng's face.

Shan Gen is long and thin, with a thin bridge of nose, a deep personality, and slightly raised eyes. This kind of person is more ruthless and ungrateful than ordinary people, but his fate is naturally tough. Even if there is a major car accident, he may not be able to see the King of Hades.

I don't know if such a person will reduce the success rate if he comes to summon the soul.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Jixuan lit the candles at the four corners of the coffin, covered Jiang Sheng's eyes, made Jiang Sheng stand facing the corner, and turned off the lights in the room.

Afterwards, he summoned the spiritual master Wang Xiu from the sent celestial masters.

A crisp bell sounded, Wang Xiu shook the bell, and appeared in front of Lin Jixuan step by step following the sound.

He Dongyuan, who was guarding the yard, heard the sound of the bell, and turned his head to look into the room. There was a faint candlelight in the room, and two figures were reflected on the window. One was standing by the bed, and the other seemed to be far away. The light crushed into a small figure.

One of these two people should be his baby, and the other is Jiang Wei's brother Jiang Sheng. Then where did his baby invite an expert who can summon souls?

It was the sound of the Yin-Yang Bell. He Dongyuan heard it when he was dying. There was an old man in the sub-bureau who practiced the way of ghosts. He rang the Yin-Yang Bell with one hand all day. One person let him shake in different ways.Because when I was about to die, it was all up to him to bring back my soul. After that, the old man’s ability to communicate with yin was gone. bell.

Nowadays, if one does not have the permission of the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu to summon souls, there is a high probability that one will be deprived of the power of yin and yang. Originally, there are few celestial masters who practice the ghost way, and it is even rarer to have ghost celestial masters who can clearly summon souls.

Is it also a contact left by his grandfather?

He Dongyuan couldn't help wondering who "Lin Huan" was. The sub-bureau found Lin Huan's information, and he could find out that he had a foundation of Taoism. The events involved are a mystery.

"Tsk." He Dongyuan thought to himself, his baby is really a mystery, very charming.

Jiang Sheng also heard the sound of the yin and yang bell. He subconsciously wanted to turn around when he heard a man's low voice from behind: "Don't move." It is obvious that the small fluff on the pinnae of the ear is all standing up because of the crisp and rhythmic bell, and the mood turns with the bell.

Lin Jixuan said, "You can take off the blindfold."

Jiang Sheng frowned and took off the blindfold. The outside light was not strong, and he quickly got used to the dim light of the candle. He saw a thin woman with strange clothes and mysterious facial lines all over her face standing in front of her. In front of him, but strangely, there was no shadow of her under the candlelight, only Lin Jixuan and his own shadow fell on the window to form two projections.

There was no shadow...Jiang Cheng stared at the woman with wide eyes, and couldn't help but waver, is it... a ghost?

Wang Xiu was used to seeing this kind of sight, so he said lightly: "Please, this dear relative shakes her clothes according to the rhythm of my ringing bell, first to the south, then to the east, then to the west, and then to the north, in no order. If I remember correctly, if the incense stick inserted in the rice has not been extinguished at this time, just continue to listen to me ringing the bell, in two directions: up and down. When you shake it, you must call out her name. It is best to have a baby name, which is more friendly , When you shout, you must be emotional, from your heart, and sincerely hope that her soul will return. Can you do it?"

Jiang Sheng frowned, imagining that scene was a little hard to describe, Wang Xiu smiled and said, "Don't think about it now, just listen to my bell later."

She said to Lin Jixuan: "If you can't get her soul back from all directions, it's because the relatives are not sincere enough." She lowered her voice and added, "It's where her soul is bound. , I look at her appearance, although she has a Buddhist relationship, but it is not deep, and I should be able to summon her with my ability."

Lin Jixuan nodded, and helped Wang Xiu put the rice in a bowl and put it flat on the ground in front of the coffin, put three pillars of incense sticks on it, and gave Wang Xiu a ready gesture to retreat to a corner of the room , he said in a low voice, "Get out of the slim, into the dark", and there is an extra ghost mask in his hand-he now puts all the props in the pot with the Qiankun technique, which is easy to access, no need to use the mobile app Trouble—Lin Jixuan put the ghost mask on his face, and suddenly felt that the yin energy around him became heavier, and his own yang energy dropped a lot.

The sound of the bell striking at ten o'clock in the evening came from the temple. As soon as the bell fell, Wang Xiu's voice lit up, like a clear spring in a high mountain, and he opened his mouth softly and softly: "The soul is back—"

The yin-yang bell swayed, and Wang Xiu twisted her waist and danced the Nuo dance. The weird facial lines on her face seemed to be on fire. Under the light of the candlelight, it was very magical. The voice sings: "The soul is back! The East can't be entrusted with it. The tall man is thousands of feet, but the soul is to ask for some... Come back! Can't be entrusted with it. (1)" The yin and yang bell rang again, and she gave Jiang Sheng a call With a wink, Jiang Sheng immediately waved Jiang Wei's dress to the east, crying, "Weiwei—"

Wang Xiu turned the direction, swayed the yin-yang bell, waved it towards the south, and sang: "The soul is back! The south can't stop... Come back! Don't be promiscuous for a long time. (2)" She gave Jiang Sheng another instruction , the Yin Yang bell flicked towards the south, Jiang Sheng flicked his dress again, and stiffly sang along: "Weiwei——!"

Lin Jixuan: "..." It's better to let Jiang Wei's mother come. Jiang Sheng's expression and tone seem to be sincerely summoning the soul, wishing to send Jiang Wei's soul back to the underworld. The two brothers and sisters are not so affectionate.

Jiang Cheng quickly understood, and for the third time, without waiting for Wang Xiu to give him a wink, he listened to Wang Xiu's singing, "The soul is back! The evil of the West, quicksand thousands of miles away... Come back! I'm afraid I will leave behind a thief. (3)" Tight Then flicked Jiang Wei's dress to the west, and shouted, "Weiwei——"

Lin Jixuan: "..."

He couldn't bear the sound of this buddy crying for funerals, it made him feel uncomfortable.

Wang Xiu wasn't too satisfied either, it was the worst family she had ever led for the evocation of spirits. She was wondering whether to stop, but she saw the incense stuck on the rice shaking a little strangely, so she continued to elicit spirits, Shaking the yin-yang bell in his hand, stepping on the pace of summoning the soul, he continued to sing: "The soul is back! The north can't stop... Come back! It can't be longer. (4)"

Jiang Sheng also saw that the incense sticks stuck in the rice shook for a while and seemed to be extinguished. The doors and windows of the room were closed tightly, so that there was no wind. Although the dancing fairy in front of him walked nimbly, her dancing posture did not bring out the slightest wind. The wind that he fanned his dress was in the opposite direction, so logically speaking, it would not affect the incense.

Could it really bring Jiang Wei's soul back?

Jiang Sheng's heart tightened, and he was about to change the direction of summoning souls, but Lin Jixuan grabbed his wrist from behind and stopped his movement. Lin Jixuan reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, it's wrong, it's this way."

He flicked his wrist uncontrollably, and the floral dress swayed in the air. Lin Jixuan said in a deep voice, "Scream."

Jiang Cheng pursed his lower lip, his lips were tense, Wang Xiu suddenly raised his voice, and shouted: "The soul is back—" Jiang Sheng was completely unprepared, and subconsciously shouted: "Wei, Weiwei..."

The three sticks of incense were extinguished suddenly, but the four candles on the coffin burned more intensely at the same time. The orange-red candlelight turned into a faint purple, as if four clusters of will-o'-the-wisps were burning in the dark.

Jiang Wei's corpse jumped out of the coffin and sat upright. She tilted her head to one side, and tightened her hand on the edge of the coffin, crushing the thick and strong coffin.

"Oops!" Wang Xiu's complexion changed, and the mysterious energy on his body suddenly broke like a layer of window paper, "A ghost has been recruited! Boss! I can't handle this, so I will leave first."

Lin Jixuan: "..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiu's figure disappeared before his eyes.

Jiang Wei got up from the coffin, a pair of red eyes tightly locked on Jiang Cheng's body, Jiang Sheng was shocked, all the blood on his face faded, turned pale, and retreated madly with instinct.

Seeing that his reaction was unusual, Lin Jixuan slowed down the movement of clapping the talisman, turned his head, and opened his mouth to make nonsense: "Mr. Jiang, don't be afraid, this is a normal phenomenon of soul-calling. Her people, you are her relatives, she will not attack you."

Hearing this, Jiang Sheng's expression became even uglier. Seeing Jiang Wei rushing towards him, he was so horrified that he lifted up the table and fled towards the door. Lin Jixuan blocked his way and said, "Mr. Jiang, you can make her recover." The only one who is calm is you, you are her brother and her relative, please help her calm down!"

"I...I..." Jiang Sheng staggered, knocked over the stool and fell to the ground. Seeing Jiang Wei rushing over, he closed his eyes and shouted loudly: "Weiwei, brother was also deceived——!"

At the same time as Jiang Sheng shouted these words, Lin Jixuan slapped the flag-raising spell on Jiang Wei's forehead, and shouted in a low voice: "Five thunders and fierce generals, raise the flag urgently, don't stop, hurry like a law!"

The thunder talisman exploded, Jiang Wei was beaten and screamed, the ghostly aura in her eyes was scattered a little, the soul that had just become a ghost gradually stabilized, and she also regained a little bit of consciousness before she was alive.

The corpse fell aside, and Jiang Wei's soul separated from the corpse.

The female ghost sat beside the coffin trembling all over, clutching her messy long hair with both hands, and wailed in pain: "Brother, brother, I died so wrongly, so wrongly!"

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[Remarks]: The source of the words "Chu Ci·Calling the Soul"

(1) The soul is back!The East can't be trusted.The tall man is thousands of feet, but the soul is a little... come back!You can't trust me.

Come back, soul!You can't live in the east, there are people who are thousands of feet tall, just waiting to search for your soul... Come back, you can't live there.

(2) The soul is back!The south can't stop... come back!Don't be lewd for a long time.

Come back, soul!You can't stay in the south... come back, you can't stay there for long.

(3) The soul is back!The harm of the West, quicksand thousands of miles away... come back!Fear of being a thief.

Come back, soul!The great disaster in the west is the quicksand that spreads across thousands of miles... come back.I'm afraid I will be poisoned myself!

(4) The soul is back!The north can't stop... come back!It can't be longer.

Come back, soul!The north can't stay... Come back, don't delay too long!

↑The translation found in the search, in order to avoid the suspicion of making up the word count, it is omitted. If you are interested, you can check it yourself~