The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

When a person dies, he turns into a ghost, and when the ghost dies, there is nothing left.

Just like the little mermaid turned into beautiful bubbles after death, the old ghost flew away and dispersed into a glowing sky, and then disappeared bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.

Xue Jin was already used to seeing death, so he recited the "Taiyi Sutra of Rescuing Suffering and Protecting the Body" at the foot of the mountain.

The moon above the head is very round, even if the old ghost has lost his soul, he should say the due blessings to him.

In order to match the old ghost's speed when he came, Xue Jin slowed down his pace, and it only took less than half of the time to go back.

"...It's no wonder that the old ghost traveled by walking, because he was about to lose his soul and couldn't float anymore."

Standing at the door of the film crew, Xue Jin just remembered this.

After muttering a few words, he opened the door and went back to the temporary staff dormitory.

He Gu'an's room next door was breathing slowly and long, with very little movement, and he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Xue Jin was not used to beds with obvious traces of other people's lives, so he sat on the sofa and squinted against the back of the sofa for a while.

Until it was daylight, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

Xue Jin reached out and grabbed his half-length black hair, and walked over to open the door.

He Gu'an had a serious expression and squeezed in very nervously. Before Xue Jin closed the door, he heard him say: "I was fainted by a ghost last night!"

Xue Jin turned around, looked at him for a while and concluded: "..."

"Why does Director He think so?"

He Gu'an frowned tightly, and said, "I heard footsteps last night! That ghost must have entered my room and knocked me out. I didn't wake up until just now!"

With his hair messed up from sleep, he had a serious attitude and spoke seriously, Xue Jin believed that he had just woken up.

Fearing that he would not believe it, He Gu'an took out the crumpled amulet from his bosom, pointed to the handwriting on it, and said rigorously:

"Look! The words on it are almost gone, and there is only one missing here...It must have helped me prevent disaster last night!"

He touched the amulet with loving eyes: "It's such a sweet baby. Apart from being knocked out by a ghost, I'm not hurt at all."

He really wanted to give Xue Jin a thumbs up!

I didn't expect that there are people with such big brains in the world, no wonder they can be directors.

Xue Jin coughed and had to dismantle the stage: "The amulet will spontaneously combust after blocking disasters, leaving only a handful of black ash in the end, and there will be no situation where only Braille is missing."

He Gu'an didn't believe it: "Then why do you think this painting suddenly disappeared?"

Xue Jin glanced at him faintly: "I guess Director He was too nervous, his palms sweated and the cinnabar on the talisman fainted."

He pointed it to He Gu'an: "Here... there are still some red water marks."

When He Gu'an saw it, there were indeed traces of fainting, but the sound of footsteps last night was so real, it shouldn't be a hallucination... He had some doubts about life.

"Then why did I faint last night?"

Xue Jin couldn't bear to hit him, but he still said, "You didn't pass out, but fell asleep."

He Gu'an narrowed his eyes: "??"

...Why didn't he realize that he had such a big heart? !

"Could it be that the footsteps I heard last night were hallucinations?"

Hearing that he doubted himself, Xue Jin shook his head this time, affirming him: "This is true, but that ghost didn't go to your room, but came to my place."

He Gu'an's eyes lit up: "Coincidentally, isn't this sent to the door to seek death?"

He couldn't help asking: "Then have you subdued that ghost?"

Xue Jin didn't explain too much, he just said that he was already out of his wits, and He Gu'an immediately let out a "huh" and said, "That's ruthless!"

He sighed for a long time, and repeatedly confirmed that the ghost would not come again, and he was relieved only after getting Xue Jin's affirmative answer.

He Gu'an stretched out his hand and patted Xue Jinshi on the shoulder: "I heard from Lao Huang that you were filming in his crew. Hahaha, master, this is to experience life? It's a pity that I have all roles in this drama, otherwise I will definitely let you act!"

"Director He is polite. If you have any contacts in the future, just introduce me more business... The reward for this order is 30, and the card number is 21459. You can directly call into my account."

He Gu'an's eyes widened, Xue Jin nodded calmly: "Both money and goods are paid, welcome to visit next time."

Xiaoshanhe Village is less than two kilometers to the west of the production team, probably just bypassing the mountain.

The whole village was not big or small, it seemed that there were only a hundred households, Xue Jin didn't attract attention when he went there.

Like most villages, most of the people staying here are the elderly and children. Children at the gate of the village play in groups, shoot slingshots, jump rubber bands, and chase and fight.

The village is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the scenery is very good.

Xue Jin entered through the gate, stopped a little girl in a floral skirt and braids at the side of the road, took out a beautiful headband from her pocket, and knelt down to ask for directions.

"Kid, do you like this headband?"

The little girl loves beauty very much. She was only taught at home not to eat food from strangers, and not to like strangers' headbands until handed in. She immediately nodded obediently: "I like it!"

Xue Jin put the hair rope around her wrist, and said, "The hair rope is for you, can you show brother the way?"

"Okay."

Xue Jin stood up, looked around the village, then turned around and asked, "Do you know where the temple in the village is?"

The little girl nodded happily: "I know, grandma takes me to kowtow to the gods every day!"

Sure enough, as the old ghost said, if you ask anyone at will, even a little boy with a small hair will know where the temple is.

"Then take your brother to see it."

There is only one temple in the village, and the little girl and her friend lead the way. They turn around from the path to the main road, and the front suddenly opens up, and the familiar temple is beyond the line of sight.

The worship of the gods in the village was in the morning, and Xue Jin happened to be in time. Many old people and children were walking this way, queuing up to enter the temple.

Xue Jin followed in the queue, taking time to chat with the old man in front of him.

"Master, may I ask which god is enshrined in the temple?"

The uncle had a pipe in his mouth and a red apple in his hand, saying that he wanted to pay tribute to the temple.

He cast a glance at Xue Jin, and said with a smile: "Young man, those who come from outside don't know, there is no god in this temple."

Xue Jin said: "If there are no gods in the temple, then why?"

"He is the savior of our Xiaoshanhe Village."

This is not complicated to say, that is, in the years of war, Xiaoshanhe Village was almost wiped out by the enemy in a certain battle. It was those heroes who stepped forward, defeated the many with less, and died together with the enemy, saving Xiaoshan Villagers in Hecun.

After that, people from Xiaoshanhe Village went to collect their bones and molded ten tombstones, but because they didn't know their names, they didn't engrave them and made them into wordless monuments.

"Originally, there were gods in the temple, Lord Stove, or Lord of the Land... It was too long ago, and I can't remember clearly. Later, because the tomb was placed in the temple, everyone simply smoothed the facial features of the statue, and added Eighteen hands were raised, and he was worshiped as them."

No wonder the ten gods share a temple, and no wonder the dragon veins protect them.

Xue Jin said to him: "I once heard that if a mortal receives enough faith after death, he can be promoted to the rank of god."

The old man took a puff of his cigarette with a smile and shook his pipe: "That's just right. In this way, what is worshiped in our temple is a god."

Entering the temple, there are indeed familiar beams above the head, and the ten faceless steles under the seat of the faceless god statue are exactly the same as the picture in Yanzhong.

The villagers in front knelt on the futons and prayed sincerely. Xue Jin only walked around the front, and then stopped in front of the merit box.

Xiaoshanhe Village is very fashionable, and there is a QR code on the merit box.

Xue Jin was scanning the QR code to donate money, and noticed that behind the statue, which was not covered by the divine light, there was indeed a faint trace of yin.

Looking at the concentration, even though the ghost is being protected by ten gods, because of their inexperience, he is still not far away from being scattered.

Donated money and silently recited the soul-absorbing mantra, and the idol immediately let go of the remnant soul upon receiving the inspiration, and entered it into Xue Jinshi's brocade pouch around his waist.

After collecting the soul, Xue Jin left the temple, unexpectedly meeting the old man just now.

He thought of the old ghost, so he stopped and asked, "Has anyone died in the village recently?"

"Huh?" The old man thought for a while and said, "There is one named Xu Zhenguo, the temple guard of our Xiaoshanhe Village."

"He came from a foreign country. I heard that he was a soldier when he was young. After retiring, he came directly to Xiaoshanhe Village to guard the temple. We guessed whether he was a descendant of a hero at that time, but he didn't say. Now People are dead, and we have no way of knowing."

Xue Jin nodded: "I see, thank you."

Back on the set, Xue Jin greeted Director Huang, and then entered the hotel.

Although he brought the remnant soul back, he has not checked his condition. If the soul is too weak, it cannot be sent directly to the police station.

Besides, in the state of this soul, it's useless to send it over.

The brocade bag on Xue Jin's waist was specially made by him to collect souls, and the inner side was filled with requiem spells.

The hotel booked a suite, and he lived with Fu Huanyu. Xue Jin had just chanted a mantra to release his soul, and Fu Huanyu opened the door and came in.

When he entered the door, he saw him moving sharply, holding his sword fingers. Although Fu Huanyu could no longer see the ghost, he was still scared and excited.

"Brother, are you catching ghosts again?!"

He swallowed, walked over like a fly rubbing his hands, and smiled fearlessly: "Can I have a look?"

He was so timid towards Cheng Yiyi before, not because she deliberately scared him at that time, and she was still in a state of not being subdued by Xue Jinshi, and she might hurt someone at any time.

Fu Huanyu has always been worried about how timid he was at that time, and finally found an opportunity this time, he wants to prove that he is actually quite courageous!

Xue Jin glanced at him upon hearing this, and shook his head: "No."

Fu Huanyu wailed: "Why!"

"Because if you read it, you will have nightmares."

The soul on the ground is not enough to describe him as a remnant soul, he can no longer even be called "one", but "a part".

After death, the soul will most intuitively show the state of physical death, the decapitated ghost has no head, and the starved ghost will always have an empty stomach...

Xue Jin has seen countless souls, be it wronged souls or evil ghosts, but none of them seem as scary as this one...

No, this is not terrible, it is tragic.

The limbs were folded into extremely distorted appearances, the eye sockets were hollow, the corners of the mouth were cracked almost to the ears, all the teeth in the mouth were missing, the chest cavity was dug open, and the internal organs were missing...

Even Xue Jin's pupils trembled slightly when he saw it, and his fingertips curled into his palms.

The author has something to say: These two chapters are probably a bit unclear, and I will agree to revise the article after a while or after the end~