Raising ghosts is risky

Along the way, Cang Bo repeatedly reminded them: Don't mention that you are going to exorcise ghosts with them!

Xing Zhan looked at him with a look of contempt from the elders.

Cang Bo honestly confessed helplessly: "Because I... my eldest brother doesn't like Tianshi Master, so I have been practicing secretly without telling him..."

"Do you think I look like a ghost exorcist? Do you think your elder brother will believe it? Even if your elder brother believes it blindly, if you bring me in front of him, isn't it still related to exorcism?" Xing Zhan put a series of The rhetorical question hit him on the head.

"It seems to make sense." Cang Bo had a bitter face.

"You said you are so old, why are you still so rebellious? Since your elder brother told you not to touch you, you should be obedient! You also know that there are many people in this world who don't believe in ghosts and gods! For example, I don't believe in ghosts and gods! A staunch materialist!"

Gong Mu squinted at Xing Zhan.

"No! My... elder brother is a very powerful celestial master!" Cang Bo showed yearning, "When I was young, something happened in my family. I saw him set up a big formation to eliminate demons and cross evil spirits with my own eyes. ! All my instruments were secretly taken from him.”

"Why doesn't he let you learn?"

"It should be because I'm afraid of accidents. After all, I'm the only seedling in my family."

"Then you should listen to him even more."

"But... ah, let's not talk about this, anyway, just don't mention it!" Cang Bo reminded cautiously, "Besides, my... elder brother has a bad temper. If you have something serious to say, don't take it to heart."

"I'm going to see your brother, why do you act like you're meeting the president of the country?"

Cang Bo muttered for a long time: "Anyway, you just need to remember what I said!"

They came to the house transformed from Cangbo's warehouse. Cangbo asked Xing Zhan to wait in the living room downstairs, and ran to a room with a closed door on the second floor.

Just as Xing Zhan sat firmly, he heard angry curses coming from the second floor.

"How many times have I told you! Practice with peace of mind, and you still cause trouble every day! Do you take my words as wind in your ears!" Although the voice is very pleasant, it is extremely cold, like spring water flowing down from a snow mountain that has not melted for thousands of years , Qingrun extremely cold.

He couldn't hear Cang Bo's answer, he was probably trying to defend himself cautiously.

Only to hear that cold voice reprimanding again: "The world is so big, there are dangers you have never heard of! It's just a joke to try to resist with your trivial tricks!"

Then there was a long silence, Xing Zhan and Gong Mu looked at each other.

"I think we can go." Xing Zhan whispered.

"We don't seem to be very popular." Gong Mu replied softly.

"Sure enough, his elder brother looks fierce."

"Are you afraid of people too?"

"I am such a humble and generous person!"

Just as he was thinking about how to get away, the door opened and a person came out.

If Gong Mu's appearance is coquettish and gorgeous, like pomegranate flowers all over the mountains and fields, then he is like an orchid in an empty valley, standing quietly under the clear stream, aloof from the world, and the years are peaceful.His complexion was morbidly pale, and his face in his thirties had a pair of eyes with a century of vicissitudes, which made people feel sad at first sight.

What's weird is that he wears long sleeves and gloves, it's midsummer, if we say that he wears long sleeves because he stays indoors for a long time, wearing gloves is extremely weird.

Looking at this person, Xing Zhan always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

When Cang Minghai saw Xing Zhan, he paused and stood at the stairs in a daze.

Cang Bo followed behind him step by step, looked at him suspiciously, and didn't dare to urge him.

Cang Minghai walked downstairs slowly, his cold eyes flicked across Xing Zhan, and he raised his hand calmly: "Please sit down, both of you."

Xing Zhan was shocked: He was talking about two people!two!Even Song Youxuan couldn't see Gong Mu's true face clearly!

But his face was still calm, and he leaned forward to sit down: "Thank you."

Gong Mu sees people with an adult appearance, his crimson robes reflect the room's splendor, and his gaze towards Cang Minghai is as sharp as a knife.

Cang Bo was stunned, his eyes were red but he couldn't see clearly, and he frantically flipped the eye drops from his backpack.

Cang Minghai glanced at him reproachfully, and he immediately stood beside him obediently.

"When a guest comes, you don't even pour tea, is this the way I teach you to treat guests?" Cang Minghai reprimanded again.

Xing Zhan quickly excused Cang Bo: "No need, just do whatever you want."

Cang Bo couldn't care less, hurriedly went to make tea.

Xing Zhan secretly laughed, this is not a dialogue between brothers, it is clearly an elder versus a younger generation.

When Cang Minghai sat down, Xing Zhan smelled a strange fragrance, which was very strong at first smell, but very weak when he smelled it again. there is none left.

When the fragrant tea was served, Cang Minghai picked up the teacup and used the lid to shake the floating tea leaves, took a sip, then put down the teacup and sat upright: "Just now I heard Xiaobo say that he had a relationship with a fellow worker, I thought he I got acquainted with some charlatans indiscriminately, so I reprimanded him a few times to make you laugh."

Cang Minghai spoke politely, and Xing Zhan followed suit: "We were the ones who were abrupt."

And Cang Bo, who usually talks a lot of nonsense, is as obedient as a kitten in front of Cang Minghai, standing beside him without saying a word.

Xing Zhan pondered for a while and said, "I would venture to ask, can you...see him?"

Before Cang Minghai could reply, Cang Bo yelled uncontrollably, and pointed at Gong Mu's position, which was the red cloud in his eyes.

Cang Minghai glanced across, Cang Bo immediately stopped talking, and stood up straight with his eyes, nose, nose, and heart in mind.

"Indeed." Cang Minghai said indifferently, "My physique is a little special."

He said it modestly, but Xing Zhan knows that the truth is far more than that, but now is not the time to delve into it: "We came today to hear Cang Bo say that you have a lot of weapons to deal with ghosts, because I may encounter some troubles recently ,so……"

Cang Minghai raised his hand to signal him not to say any more: "Xiao Bo told me already, since you are his friends, it doesn't hurt to give you one."

Xing Zhan was amazed, he thought Cang Minghai was not easy to talk to, but he agreed so readily, Cang Bo was even more excited, he kept winking at Xing Zhan, meaning: See what I said is right.

Several people were expecting what treasure Cang Minghai would bring out, and they saw him take off a bracelet made of jade beads from his wrist and put it in front of Xing Zhan.

Each of the light green jade beads is about the same size, clear and pure, nourished to a lustrous and watery state, and the strings exude a crystal light. The beads alone are worth a lot, let alone whether they contain other powers up.

Xing Zhan didn't dare to pick it up, and Cang Bo even knelt down with a plop.

"This is you...you..." Cang Bo was so frightened that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Cang Minghai didn't even look at him, and pushed the beads towards Xing Zhan.

"This is what you've been wearing all the time!" Cang Bo's forehead burst out with bead-sized beads of sweat. He wanted to give Xing Zhan something, but he didn't expect that Cang Minghai's hand would be a personal treasure.

Xing Zhan was also covered in sweat, but he was more puzzled. He stared at the bead string for a long time, then pushed it back: "I can't have it."

"Don't you want a magic weapon to restrain ghosts? I dare not say what kind of magic weapon this string of beads is, but every bead on it condenses the spiritual power to ward off evil spirits and suppress demons. You are a man who is good at fighting, and your fists and feet are yours. The ordinary mahogany sword and pestle are useless to you, if you don't have any other magic weapon, why don't you accept it?"

"I don't know you before, just because this string of beads is precious, I can't accept it!" Xing Zhan raised his voice with a solemn expression.

Cang Minghai closed his eyes, caressed his arms, and said nothing.Everyone fell into a strange stalemate, and no one broke the silence for a while, only the jade beads on the table were shining.

After a long time, Cang Minghai spoke slowly: "Do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it." Xing Zhan said decisively.

"I don't believe it either!" Cang Minghai suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly, "You can only gain if you give up. I have been waiting for today for many years. Today, I gave up in order to follow the way of heaven. Today you have, for The most important thing is to let it go in the future. Take it, if you really care about it, when you don’t want it anymore, just give it back to me.”

Xing Zhan didn't fully understand, he always felt that Cang Minghai's words were too vague and difficult, and he hesitated to speak, and the meaning behind it could not be delved into for a while.

If you don't accept it, it will appear that you don't know what to do. Xing Zhan picked up the beads and fiddled with them for a while.

"What?" Cang Minghai saw that Xing Zhan was still frowning.

Xing Zhan fiddled with the beads: "I don't know much about this kind of thing, I thought you would engrave some strange-shaped talismans on your magical instruments to enhance your mana."

"Indeed, what do you want engraved."

"For example: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony..."

Cang Minghai smiled, this is the first time he has smiled since we met, like dewdrops condensed from a stalk of fairy grass on an iceberg, dripping in the first ray of sunlight at dawn, cold and beautiful: "Okay, I will help You carve."

This time Xing Zhan was dumbfounded, he originally made a joke to adjust the atmosphere, but he didn't expect Cang Minghai to take it seriously.

"Hey? Is it really possible? Isn't it all about Kenanwu Amitabha's evil spirit retreating?"

"In the final analysis, mantras are the power of faith. Whether it is Namo Amitabha Buddha or the retreat of evil spirits, it has been used by people for thousands of years to promote good and eliminate evil, and has gathered a strong faith. Mantras have no limitations. When it is a sentence Being chanted by tens of thousands of people has its own credibility. Come, give it to me, it will be ready soon."

When Xing Zhan walked out of the warehouse wearing the beads, the sunlight outside made him almost blindfolded, and the beads became more and more crystal clear under the light, with a faint golden light.

Recalling the conversation with Cang Minghai, he still felt unbelievable, too many strange things covered his eyes like a mist.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't force it anymore, believing that there would always be chances in the future.

Eyes adapted to the strong light, Xing Zhan walked a few steps, looked up, and saw a person standing not far away.

He was dressed in navy blue, holding a black umbrella, with a green gecko on his shoulders, as handsome and elegant as a black bamboo, it was Song Youxuan.