After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Hearing this, Qian Yicai was stunned: "You...what do you mean?"

Tang Gui raised his chin to Daoist Luo Yi: "Daoist Luo Yi, please put this talisman in his mouth."

Daoist Luo Yi didn't hesitate, picked up the talisman paper on the table and walked forward, regardless of Qian Yicai's struggle, he stuffed the talisman paper into it, seeing that he wanted to vomit out, he simply gave him a piece of cloth Blocked tightly.

Wang Qingren asked curiously in a low voice: "Tang Gui, what did you feed him?"

"You'll find out later."

In fact, it's just a tickle symbol, as the name suggests.

It is the small talisman that is usually used to tease others, and it is the same number as the rune that grandpa used to tease their bald curator before.

Burn it together with the birthday horoscope of the person being teased, and the person will feel inexplicable itching and itching for at least three days to a week.

Or burn the talisman paper to ashes and sprinkle it on someone's body. Where the ashes touch the skin, it will itch unbearably, even if the person scratches the skin, it will be useless.

The last one is to be eaten by the teaser, and the effect will be doubled. That person will itch all over his body, groaning, scratching, and there will be an uncomfortable feeling of itching in the bones. Most people can't bear it at all, and they will choose to commit suicide on the spot.

These are what he saw in the book when he was learning talismans.

For serious Taoist priests like Luo Xing and Luo Yi, it was a bit tasteless. Moreover, they were very tolerant and polite to people, and they hardly thought of these methods of punishing people. Even his grandfather wrote in small print on the book: Too vicious, not good deeds.

It may be that the effect of punishing the bald curator was remarkable later, and he added a sentence later: small punishments, big warnings, easy to use!

Sure enough, after a while, Qian Yicai made a whimpering sound. As time passed, his whimpering became louder, and the body that was originally sitting on the chair began to shake wildly, trying to use the chair to scratch him. The legs are also intertwined and entangled, rubbing against each other.

But instead of relieving the itching, it became more and more itchy.

Five minutes later, Qian Yicai's sobs gradually became more and more severe, and he even moved the chair to the wall, and kept banging his head against the wall.

Unfortunately, he is a ghost, he has no entity, and his head can only pass through the wall.

He even tried to go to the window, open the curtain that blocked the sun, and let himself be illuminated by the sun, and his soul flew away.

It's a pity that before he could move to the window, he was dragged back by Daoist Luo Yi with a chair.

The others couldn't help but frown as they looked at Qian Yicai who was in pain.

Only Tang Gui looked cold, looking at Qian Yicai with unusually cold eyes.

Seeing that 10 minutes had passed, Qian Yicai still had no intention of explaining, so Tang Gui picked up a talisman again and handed it to Daoist Luo Yi, saying, "Stuff it in his mouth again."

When Qian Yicai heard this, he shook his head in fright and struggled desperately. Daoist Luo Yi couldn't suppress him alone. It was the other two priests who stepped forward to help. The paper and cloth were stuffed back into his mouth.

This time it's a bone cracker.

Of course, it's not really a broken bone, but its pain is as severe as a broken bone, one of the tasteless runes.

This time, only 5 minutes later, Qian Yicai was already lying down on the ground with the chair on his back, sobbing frighteningly.

His soul became transparent to the naked eye.

It was the first time for Wang Qingren to see a ghost tortured by a living person. He couldn't help approaching Tang Gui, and asked him in a low voice: "Is this really all right? Will he be unable to bear it, and his soul will be blown away?"

Tang Gui didn't answer, but picked up the two talismans on the table, and asked Qian Yicai, "This is the lifting talisman, do you want it?"

Of course Qian Yicai wanted it, he nodded vigorously, and whimpered in his mouth, the blood vessels in his eyes ruptured due to the extreme endurance, and the whites of his eyes turned red, looking as if he was about to be possessed.

This time, there was no need for anyone to suppress him. As soon as Taoist Luo Yi took the cloth ball from his mouth, he used his mouth to snatch the talisman in Luo Yidaozheng's hand.

If Daoist Luo Yi hadn't dodged in time, half of his fingers would have been bitten off by him.

Half a minute later, the talisman paper took effect, and Qian Yicai lay on the ground panting heavily, and suddenly let out a hehe laugh, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Maybe because he had tasted the inhuman torture, he didn't resist any more, and he answered whatever Tang Gui asked.

At one o'clock in the morning, when Tang Gui, Wang Qingren, Luo Xing, Luo Yi and others arrived at the villa Qian Yicai mentioned, there was no one there.

Wang Qingren led people to conduct a thorough search of the room, and brought out several intact corpses from the basement. Among them was a young male corpse. Judging from the information on his body, he should be a doctor. more than 48 hours.

In other words, they may have escaped not long ago.

"Fuck!"

Tang Gui looked at the spacious and luxurious living room, and for the first time irritatedly swear.

Perhaps everyone was used to Tang Gui's calm and calm demeanor, but when he suddenly became angry, he frightened the people around him, and no one dared to come forward to comfort him.

At this moment, a policeman ran over and said that there were many runes and tablets in the basement. They could not understand the meaning of the runes on the talisman paper, and wanted to ask the priests to go down and have a look.

Hearing that there was a memorial tablet, Tang Gui walked over first, followed by Daoist Luo Xing and the others.

There were only a few candles lit in the basement, and it looked very dim. The room was small and very messy.

Like the basement in the River Kwai Villa area before, the walls are covered with strips of yellow cloth, with runes written in cinnabar ink on them, and yellow talismans all over the floor. It looks like it doesn’t cost money.

There are incense burners on the incense table, and the table is covered with tablets.

Tang Gui turned on the light of his mobile phone and went forward to check. He saw names written on the dark wooden plaques, such as Liu Hong, Fang Hanchen, Gu Wu... There were seventeen or eight plaques.

He looked over one by one, but he didn't see the familiar name, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Qingren said suspiciously: "Strange, last time we went to the River Kwai Villa area, there were some talisman papers, candles, and joss sticks, and there was nothing else. Why did they leave the tablet this time? Could it be that they suddenly learned We want to come over, they escaped too fast, didn't have time to take them away?"

Daoist Luo Xing stepped forward, looked at the tablets carefully, shook his head and said, "No, these tablets are just empty shells and are useless."

Wang Qingren asked, "What do you mean?"

Daoist Luo Xing explained: "There is a ghost living in this tablet. Generally, there are only two cases where the tablet is abandoned by the wizard. One is that the ghost is reincarnated, and the other is that the ghost inside has disappeared."

"It's not easy for a wizard to refine a little ghost. Under normal circumstances, it's impossible to reincarnate a little ghost." As he spoke, he looked around at the talisman papers on the ground again.

"All the yin-gathering talismans thrown on the ground are used to nourish the ghosts, which shows that Chu Cheng's 'weapon' is very heavy for him. He can use so many little ghosts to deal with it. It is estimated that he has encountered a strong opponent..."

When he said this, he glanced at Tang Gui, who was silent beside him, from the corner of his eye, and found that his expression was ugly and his lips were tight.

Wang Qingren also sensed that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to continue asking.

Several people fell silent, only the sound of feet rubbing against the ground as they walked.

Tang Gui tried his best to calm down his emotions, and told himself secretly that Chu Cheng is Chu Yang's biological father, and tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, let alone a human being.

"Daoist Luo Xing, how can you tell if the ghost living in the tablet is still alive?"

His voice was fairly calm, but the slightly hoarse voice betrayed his inner emotions.

"The tablets are actually the homes of ghosts. Once the ghosts inside are reborn or scattered, the tablets will gradually break apart."

Tang Gui followed Daoist Luo Xing's words and looked at the tablet. He didn't notice it just now, but now he saw that there were indeed many small cracks on the name of the tablet.

Daoist Luo Xing continued: "As the ghost disappears longer, the cracks on the tablet will become more and more long, until the name on it can't be seen clearly..."

Tang Gui's eyes flickered, he turned around and said, "You guys continue to search, I'll go back to the Taoist temple."

Luo Xing, Wang Qingren and the others knew that he wanted to go back and check Chu Yang's tablet, so they didn't make a sound to stop him.

When Tang Gui entered Yanhe Temple, it was already two or three hours later in the wee hours of the morning.

The taxi driver didn't dare to come to the western suburbs, and finally left him halfway. Tang Gui could only ride a shared bicycle to the subway entrance of Yanheguan, and then walk back to the Taoist temple.

As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, the door of the West Side Hall opened, and a gust of Yin Qi gushed out from inside. The four old ghosts and [-] all rushed out, welcoming Tang Gui back with excited expressions.

Tang Gui just responded lightly, and walked directly to the main hall.

Counting it, he hadn't been back to the Taoist temple for almost a month, and the last time he asked [-] to come over to help, he also called him with a talisman.

The old ghosts and the others are very diligent. There is no one in the Taoist temple for a month, and it is still clean, and the altar table is spotless.

Tang Gui didn't care about other things, stepped forward and took Chu Yang's tablet in his hand, looked through it carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that there was no crack on it.

At least this shows that Chu Yang is still alive.

He wiped the non-existing dust on the tablet, and whispered: "Where are you now?"

"Where should I go to find you?"

Just as he was thinking this, he caught a glimpse of a few heads lying at the door from the corner of his eye. He withdrew his thoughts, his expression returned to normal, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The middle-aged female ghost Liu Mei asked cautiously: "Master Tang, Patriarch... Is something wrong?"

Tang Gui hesitated for half a second, but still kept it a secret: "No."

The few of them are just ordinary little ghosts, and they can't help much. Knowing about it just adds to worry.

"Then what did you just say about looking for him..."

Tang Gui put the tablet back to its original position, with a calm expression: "No."

Seeing that Tang Gui didn't want to say anything, the old ghost put his elbow on the waist of the middle-aged female ghost, signaling her not to ask any more questions, and then showed a flattering expression with a smile on his face: "Master Tang, we have something to tell you. explain."

"Ok?"

"It was during this time that your grandfather came to the Taoist temple several times, and asked us where you had been? He also said that if you came back, you would burn paper for him."

It was only then that Tang Gui remembered that he hadn't contacted his grandfather for a long time because he was busy with other things.

"okay, I get it."

He temporarily put away his worries about Chu Yang, went back to the room, drew a soul-calling talisman, and came to the yard with the ever-burning lamp and incense.

The soul-calling talisman with the horoscope of grandfather's birthday was lit, and within a few minutes, he saw a little old man running towards him in a hurry outside the Taoist temple.

"My precious grandson!"

Before grandpa arrived, the familiar voice had already come.

This time, instead of passing Tang Gui to offer incense to the patriarch first, he ran up to him, looked Tang Gui up and down, and put him down when he saw that he was safe and sound: "Where did you go recently, kid?" You? Neither the Taoist temple nor the school can find you, but I'm worried to death."

Tang Gui had a slight smile on his face: "I'm fine, I just went out to do some things."

"It's too worrying to be able to see no one for a month." As he spoke, he put the mourning stick on the earth wall next to him and walked towards the main hall: "I'll talk to you later, I'll go to the ancestors first." The master puts up the incense stick."

The smile on the corner of Tang Gui's mouth froze, looking at the back of the little old man stepping into the main hall, his eyes darkened.

Soon, Tang Lao Liu came out, walked towards the bedroom on the west side unceremoniously, and said as he walked, "By the way, didn't you ask me to check the life experience of that person named Lou Xing for you last time, I will give you Found it."

"He, in his previous life, he really had something to do with Yanhe Temple. He was an orphan taken in by the roadside after Taoist priest Fu Zhi was kicked out of the Taoist temple. Later, Taoist priest Fu Zhi built this Taoist temple. Lou Xing's previous life was I have been living in a Taoist temple."

"Later, Taoist Fu Zhi traveled around to eliminate witches and ghosts, and Lou Xing became the first watchman here."

Tang Gui frowned: "Wait a minute, you just said that Daoist Fu Zhi was kicked out of the Taoist temple, what happened?"

Tang Lao Liu sighed, sat on the chair and took out his cigarette stick to light it up, took a deep breath, and then slowly said to Tang Gui: "I only found out about these things recently, and there is no way to verify whether it is true or not. The Daoist Fu Zhi is actually not well received by fellow apprentices."

The author has something to say: Chu Yang: I am lying down, waiting for my wife to save me.