Immediately after Yin Huai came down, the two were arranged to live. The old entrepreneur's house is not far from the ancestral hall. The courtyard is a combination of the old house and the new building. It has the characteristics of Chinese classical gardens, and the structure and decoration are very good. " A former successful entrepreneur".

The two were taken around the house for a few times, and they lived in the guest garden on the side of the house.

There should be frequent guests at home, and there are quite a few of them. The two-story building in the guest garden looks like a high-end homestay.

What makes Song Yun very difficult to understand is why he and Yin Huai should be arranged together even though there are so many vacant rooms.

Song Yun could only comfort himself that this time, fortunately, there are two bedrooms, and finally there are two beds.

The suitcases of the two had just been put down, and before the little follower who came with them went out, Yin Huai called them back: "There are a few things that I need you to help me prepare."

Of course, the two nodded in agreement, and came over respectfully with a pen and paper, Yin Huai looked serious, leaning on the back of the chair and reported many strange things like "three money house beam soil". A follower listened to the notes, and his face was full of reverence. Before leaving, he did not forget to bow respectfully at the door: "The two Taoist priests rest, we will come back when everything is ready."

Song Yun was very puzzled: "What do you want these things for?"

Yin Huai: "Call the soul."

Song Yun: "Do you need these things to summon souls?"

Yin Huai didn't blush or pant, he calmly and even replied quite naturally: "No need."

"..." Song Yun: "Then what do you want them to do?"

Yin Huai smiled slightly: "If you give so much money, at least you have to give it a matching appearance, right?"

Song Yun: "..."

I have to say that the speed of these servants is really extraordinary. Before the pot of tea was finished, someone knocked on the door timidly: "Master Daoist, the things you ordered are ready. Look..."

Yin Huai didn't wait for him to finish, and continued directly: "Put it in the inner courtyard, we will go there later."

When the two arrived, a group of people in the house were already waiting in the corridor under the eaves of the backyard. Seeing the two coming, the old man sitting in the corridor hurriedly got up and asked earnestly: "What are the two priests doing?" What are you doing?"

"Calling the souls of the dead." Yin Huai replied lightly. After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to draw a picture in the courtyard, roughly circled an open space, and turned his head to the two attendants who were guarding a pair of miscellaneous things: "Put these in the courtyard. spread out there."

Soon there were strange things like pine needles and dust spread out on the ground, Yin Huai stood under the corridor without moving, just stretched out his hand to take out a piece of talisman paper from Song Yun's arms, and pointed to write a few strokes on it to draw the simplest way However, the spirit call.

Then he held the paper talisman in his hand with a serious expression, and recited the mantra, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the courtyard, the limp paper talisman in his palm suddenly stood up, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon several inches long, leaping up and down. Get up, go straight to the pile of miscellaneous things on the ground not far away, and spread a mysterious formation on the ground in an instant, in the green smoke produced by the burning pine needles and cypress branches, a few figures are faintly revealed.

For a moment, there was only a gasping silence in the courtyard.

Song Yun looked around in a blink of an eye, and all the eyes of everyone around were focused on the colorful and nondescript print array in the middle of the courtyard. Mr. Shutang could fly off his beard when he saw it. The expression on his face was either surprise or reverence—obviously The so-called facade is erected in this way.

Because it is not the end of life, the people who have died in the village recently are still wandering spirits, the ethereal things in the Yinzhen are good, because they are new dead, they are still a little angry, and Yin Huai has tampered with the Yinzhen, In the courtyard, as long as the eyesight is normal, you can basically see some shadowy things, but in the eyes of the monks, these ghosts are more clear, such as Song Yun.

The ghosts in the seal array are not the common state that new dead souls should have. As long as normal people are not too outrageous in their life, most of their merits and demerits will be equal. It seemed to be filled with gray-black flowing mist, with only blurred facial features, standing motionless in the formation, very dazed, like a group of shadows.

Logically speaking, this kind of state is either practicing evil or being possessed by evil spirits. In short, it is not what ordinary people should have.

Song Yun made a seal on his hand, and cast a curse on the shadow in the seal - since there is an evil spirit in his body, of course he must drive away the evil first.

The situation was not very clear, so he only chose one of them to test the waters.The gray-black color attached to the wandering soul is not deep, and the gray standing horse on the wandering soul is washed away as soon as the aura comes out. After the blurry things disappear, more details of the wandering soul itself are revealed—— This wandering soul is not complete, the seven souls are nearly half missing, and it is much more ethereal than ordinary wandering souls, and there are several deep karma on the soul.

The so-called people are doing what the sky is watching may mean this. As long as you have done something harmful to the nature, the karma you committed will definitely be recorded on the soul. In other words, Nether City's final measurement of crimes is based on the depth of karma.

And this wandering soul in front of him is a typical fate of going down to the [-]th level of hell, going up the mountain of knives and down to the sea of ​​fire and rolling the bed of nails.

"..."

Song Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw clearly the karma engraved on his body. The depth of the dozens of scarlet imprints was different, and the time and place were different, but the crime of "destroying a century-old spiritual practice" was the same—this crime , either to kill the demon, or to destroy the Yuan Dan refined by the demon.

Although the training time of Breitling is not long, the "positive energy" goblins who don't follow crooked ways and rely on hard work to get the Tao are all selected. Ruining ten years is not a small crime.

Of course Yin Huai noticed these things, but he didn't reach out to stop them, so Song Yun simply pinched Zhang Fu and cleaned up the rest of the wandering souls.

Without exception, all the wandering souls in Yinzhen are in this state of incomplete souls with deep karma, and the karma on their bodies is still the same.

In short, this is a demon-killing squad that is designed to pick out the unprovoked "natural beings".

So if all these were really done by evil spirits, probably the evil spirits who did it were either for revenge or for the peace of the evil spirits in another world.

But one yard counts for one yard, even if this kind of chivalrous action turns a blind eye to cause and effect, it is obviously crossing the line to take the soul away.

After roughly seeing it, Song Yun turned his head and glanced at Yin Huai who was standing beside him.

Yin Huai twitched the corners of his lips, then continued with Su Ning's naughty face and raised his fingers to scatter the printed formation on the ground, the old god said softly: "The soul summoning is over."

The old entrepreneur just watched a few scenes that were thrilling, and he regained his senses when he heard Yin Huai's words. He hurriedly got up and walked forward, and asked cautiously, "Master... how did the result go?"

Yin Huai raised the corners of his lips symbolically, and replied, "I've made an outline of it, but the ceremony will take some time."

Seeing all the shocking scenes before his own eyes, the old entrepreneur became more respectful at this moment, and hurriedly replied: "No rush, no rush, as long as the two Taoist priests are in the courtyard, I can rest assured."

Before the old entrepreneur came, Song Yun had already opened the sky eye. At this time, the karmic obstacles on the old man's body were clearly visible in the eyes of the sky eye. The same cinnabar engraving was like a hole, but it was less than the previous few people, and the hole was shorter. , but Cunyu, it doesn't look too scary, but the charges are all the same, and the time and place are all right.

The biggest difference is that the soul of the old man is complete, with three souls and seven souls, and there is no gray-black mist that fills other wandering souls.

After Yin Huai put up the so-called facade, everyone became more and more courteous. Even the little follower who led the way in front of the two of them seemed to feel that it was not appropriate to tell the Taoist priest to rest before leaving, and finally walked towards the two of them very solemnly. I saluted.

Although it is a Buddhist ceremony...

After the door was closed, Song Yun didn't understand and asked, "It's over if you kill someone, why do you have to take Po away?"

"It's also possible that these two things were not completed in one batch," Yin Huai said, stretching his arms into his arms, looking down at him, "so I'm afraid I'm going to stay here for a few days."

Song Yun has now adapted a lot to Yin Huai's habit of being motionless, embracing and hugging. Although his heartbeat is still accelerating, the muscle reflex to jump away is gone. Being moved towards him like this, Song Yun didn't hide. Just tilted his head and said "hmm".

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