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

At any rate, Qian Zhengguo is also a director who has made many movies, and he is very familiar with the characters and plot trends in various movies.

Which ghost movie does not have an atmosphere group, or a ghost attractor?

There is no doubt that Xue Jin is planning to use him to lure ghosts into the bait.

Xue Jin had just thought of this, and before he could say it, he saw Qian Zhengguo's frightened expression and trembling hands, obviously afraid of disaster.

Qian Zhengguo: "I can't!"

Xue Jin directly dismissed it.

"Only you have the imprint of the happy ghost here. If you don't attract it, who will?"

Qian Zhengguo still shook his head: "But didn't you say... I will die if the ghost comes?"

"That's right."

Qian Zhengguo trembled instantly, but Xue Jin changed his voice: "But with us here, we can't hurt you."

"Anyway, happy ghosts are coming, so why don't you wait for them to come?" Qian Zhengguo hesitated.

Xue Jin folded his arms leisurely, leaning his back on Qian Wangde's coffin, and sneered: "What a face you have, you want me to guard you day and night, waiting for ghosts to come?"

This person's mother-in-law came to beg him for help, but now he opened his mouth to obstruct, Xue Jin's face was impatient.

Qian Zhengguo wanted to say something more, but seeing his face, he was afraid that Xue Jin would just be so angry and left, so he finally shut up.

It was only then that Xue Jin managed to soften his expression.

He said: "Those people who attended the funeral at that time, draw me a map wherever they live, and mark the distance."

"... Is there any special use for drawing a map?" Qian Zhengguo looked over and asked him.

Xue Jin raised the corners of his mouth: "It's your death date."

As soon as the word "death date" came out, Qian Zhengguo's heart beat faster, and he almost pouted again.

His nasty appearance would scare people half to death at every turn, but Yan Laichao only found it cute.

Yan Lai punched his right hand, put it on his lips and coughed, then stretched out his hand to hold Xue Jinshi's arm, and lifted him to his side.

"Standing well, leaning against the coffin doesn't bother you?"

Xue Jin waved his hand casually: "They are all dead, and I am afraid that he will suddenly rise up and attack me?"

Yan Laichao shook his head, and said lightly: "I mean, he's been dead for so long, and the stench will already stink when the coffin boards are lifted... If you don't mind, then continue leaning on it."

Xue Jin is: "..."

He silently moved two steps away.

Over there, Qian Zhengguo was working hard to draw a map, while Xue Jin walked over, leaned over to pick up the piece of paper money, and then made a tactic, and spiritual fire gushed out from his fingertips, burning the paper money almost instantly.

The air in the room is much clearer.

Qian Zhengguo came over with the map he had drawn, and handed it to Xue Jinshi in embarrassment.

The ghost painted the peach talisman in a mess, but he could barely make out some directions.

According to Xue Jinshi's request, the approximate area was marked on the map.

Xue Jin glanced roughly, and said, "Really?"

Yan Laichao was beside him, he also took a look and asked, "What?"

Xue Jin looked at him with narrowed eyes and a smile: "Sure enough, happy ghosts kill people based on distance."

He pointed to a place above, with "Qian Xingguo" written on the edge of his fingertip.

"Qian Xingguo is the closest to here, and he was the first to die."

Qian Zhengguo was stunned, and after thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Then I am not the second..."

Xue Jin glanced at him, estimated the distance based on the distance marked on the map, and said, "It wasn't originally, but now you are."

Facing Qian Zhengguo's eyes widening in panic, Xue Jin threw away the map.

"It took half a month to reach the Qianxing country before killing him... The distance from the next target, calculated according to the speed of the happy ghost, is four days later, the next person's death date."

Now that there is a way to kill it, such unnecessary casualties can be prevented.

Xue Jin said: "I will increase the mark on your body, so as to attract the happy ghost to get involved with you, forcibly change its course, and change its next target to you."

In this way, the happy ghost will arrive here on the fourth day, and there will be two days left to set up the formation during the period.

Yan Laichao understood, and Qi Lin, who was in charge of catching ghosts, also nodded. Only Qian Zhengguo, who had no right to speak, had to agree with a sad face.

The area of ​​this town is not considered remote, but judging from the fact that they must strictly abide by the customs and auspicious days for their funerals and marriages, it is not difficult to guess that the people inside believe in ghosts and gods.

Generally, places that believe in ghosts and gods, or where there are temples, will have shops that sell corresponding magic weapons.

When Xue Jin asked about it, Qian Zhengguo said, "I know there is a store in this town that sells everything, including things that exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits."

He took Xue Jin and the others there, and when he left the village, he turned left at the end of the road and saw an incense shop.

Exquisite paper bundles and wreaths are placed at the entrance of the store, and incense is lingering inside, as well as various magical instruments for sale.

Standing outside, you can smell a burst of incense.

There is a counter at the far end of the store, and there is a small statue of the God of Wealth behind it. A middle-aged man looked up at them and said, "What do you guys want to buy?"

Xue Jin didn't bother to look for it by himself, so he said directly: "Ancient copper coins, hand stove, ruler, Yin-Yang flag, gossip mirror..."

Add up all kinds of things and say more than a dozen things.

The boss seemed to be a knowledgeable person, he raised his eyelids, his eyes couldn't hide the surprise.

"These objects are used for rituals, or to catch ghosts. Do you want to catch ghosts?"

Xue Jin smiled lightly: "The boss is just a businessman, so don't ask too much about the client's affairs."

The boss nodded, turned around and came out from behind the counter, saying, "Wait a moment."

There are one hundred and eight pieces of bronze coins, and the hand stove is all odd numbers. Once the boss put these things on the table, he could barely fit them on the counter.

"How does the guest look at these appearances?"

Xue Jin took a glance and nodded: "It's okay."

Most of the magic tools are ancient objects, the longer the age, the better the spirituality accumulated over time.

Xue Jin has never relied much on magic weapons, but this time he needed them for the formation.

Good artifacts are hard to find. Although the formation is complicated, it is not necessary to take good things to the town. The bosses bring out these things. They should be things from the past few decades, so they can be used.

After confirming that there was no problem, Xue Jin asked Qian Zhengguo to pay and took them back to set up the formation.

The most basic part of the big formation is Lei Chi, also known as the lock ghost formation.

28 copper coins are distributed around, forming the positions of 28 constellations. The stars are linked together, and can borrow a ray of yang energy to trap evil ghosts who stray into the house.

In the eye of the lock ghost formation, Xue Jin filled it with a death jade.

Jade is divided into living and dead, and living people often wear living jade, while dead jade is usually used in Taoism to suppress and seal evil spirits.

Seeing that Xue Jin had finished setting up the formation, he asked, "Are you ready?"

Xue Jin shook his head: "This is just a formation to catch the happy ghost. After I catch it, I will create another large formation to kill it."

Lei Chi and Death Jade were born to restrain ghosts, Xue Jin saw that Qi Lin felt a little far away, so he told him: "When the time comes, you should be more careful when you invite happy ghosts in, and don't be sealed by Death Jade too."

The dead jade is the eye of the formation, and when the happy ghost steps in, the thunder pool will automatically operate, and it can directly seal all the ghosts inside.

Qi Lin nodded.

'I see. '

Four days passed in a flash, Xue Jin and they were all next door at night, Qi Lin was getting ready to go, and Qian Zhengguo was sleeping very peacefully in the room where the spirit stopped.

According to previous calculations, the happy ghost will arrive today.

In order to prevent Qian Zhengguo from doing bad things, Xue Jin took a sleeping talisman for him in advance to ensure that he could sleep until dawn.

It was Qi Lin's first time to perform a 'supernatural mission', and it was a bit novel for a while.

Xue Jin repeated the precautions again, and then heard a dog barking in the village, and then the wind blew up.

The happy ghost is here.

The first thing that appeared was paper money all over the sky, and the red copper coins were falling freely, which was very strange in the dark night.

The sound of paper falling, accompanied by the sound of the wind, filled the air with a whistling Yin Qi.

"Hee hee hee……"

A thin and strange voice sounded, and the whole room felt like a frozen cellar, and black water stains began to seep into the corners of the walls.

Xue Jin avoided it in disgust, and said in a breathy voice, "It's corpse water."

Yan Lai gave way, and Qi Lin also floated up a few inches silently.

Not long after, Qian Zhengguo in the next room had a layer of frost on his hair and eyelashes.

Qian Zhengguo was breathing lightly. Outside the open door, a man in red stood under the lush locust tree.

Its facial features were distorted, showing a strange and stiff smile, and it stood outside the mourning hall with a happy face.

"Hey hee hee... I'm here... hee hee..."

At the funeral, wearing such a red dress, with a weird smile on his face, and saying weird words, it really makes one's scalp tingle.

The sudden cloudy wind made the doors and windows creak, which was very ear-piercing at night.

"...Do you want to buy a shroud...hehe...let's buy a shroud..."

Even after falling asleep under the effect of the Sleeping Talisman, Qian Zhengguo seemed to feel the danger approaching, and closed his eyes with a panicked expression.

Confirming that the happy ghost is only one step away from Lei Chi, Xue Jin signaled Qi Lin: "It's your turn."

Qi Lin nodded and walked out through the wall.

The happy ghost is born of resentment, and can corrode most of the magic weapons. Xue Jin has nothing to do with him now, and there is no way to restrain him head-on.

But Qi Lin, as a fierce ghost, is equally fierce and ferocious, so it only depends on who can catch him by surprise, and he will be the first to strike first.

The happy ghost had no legs, and slowly floated to the door, saying softly in a high-pitched voice all the time:

"...buy a shroud..."

The first time Qi Lin appeared, it suddenly turned its head.

The body was still in the posture of walking towards the mourning hall, but the head was turned around stiffly, full of a sense of separation.

If an ordinary person were to stand here, he might be scared to death on the spot, but Qi Lin couldn't see it.

He only felt a cloud of yin gradually approaching, and then the shrill voice in his ear suddenly raised——

"Hey hee hee - let's buy a shroud~"

Qi Lin charged straight away with no expression on his face, there was no sign of sudden death because of the ghost's gaze, and the strange smile on the face of the happy ghost suddenly froze.

It is estimated that it has never seen anyone in its life, and it came straight to itself, as if it is not a happy ghost that everyone fears.

However, it was useless to struggle any longer, the room was cloudy, and the imprint it left kept attracting its attention, and there was an oncoming Qi Lin in front of it.

Its barren brain couldn't think of whether to kill the ones inside the house or the ones outside the house first.

But Qi Lin quickly thought about it for him - you can't kill anyone, because I want to kill you first.

The benefit of being invisible is very obvious. The happy ghost cannot trigger the conditions for an active attack, and can only passively let Qi Lin approach.

It was easier than the previous time to beat the ghost to death. Qi Lin only kicked, leaving only the afterimage of the happy ghost in place.

It was kicked right in.

When the ghost enters, the ghost lock array is automatically opened, golden light rises from the array, and the copper coins hum continuously and make a metallic sound.

This sound was a great mental attack on the ghost, and the happy ghost screamed ferociously.

"Uh-ah!"

The voice was so thin that it directly shattered the frosted glass.

Qi Lin took a step back, and Xue Jin came over, shining golden light, and copper coins flew out of his palm.

With the aura of consecration, the copper coins were inserted straight into the ground and circled around the ghost lock formation.

The formation formed a golden wall, and Qi Lin, Yan Laichao, and Qian Zhengguo who were not far from the door were immediately excluded.

This is the "Copper Coin Diamond Wall" of Taoism.

Yan Laichao watched from a distance, recalling the secret books he had read in his mind, and suddenly said: "Maoshan's technique."

Xue Jinshi's movements were not finished yet, the happy ghost had already sensed the threat, and his resentment reached its peak in an instant, and he kept reinstalling the Vajra Wall while screaming sharply.

There was too much movement, the beams on the roof trembled, and dust kept falling.

Putting his fingers into the kit, and dipping it in the red salt powder prepared in advance, based on this, Xue Jin drew the talisman out of thin air.

His speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, several runes were completed.

Ninety-nine 81 talismans made of red nitric acid spontaneously staggered and rotated, and the red fire suddenly spread across the sky, and quickly gathered towards the center with supreme power.

Xue Jin panted slightly, turned and exited the room.

"Ughhhhhhhhh!"

The happy ghost let out a scalp-numbing scream. Accompanied by the crackling sound of yin and resentment being burned, the scarlet fire array finally gathered into a palm-sized, and the scream that lasted for half an hour came to an abrupt end.

Yan Lai stepped forward and asked, "Successful?"

"En." Xue Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, the fire in the house gradually went out, and the formation stopped.

He went in and bent over to pick up the dead jade in the center.

Because the red fire and the happy ghost were sealed, the original green jade was now black and red.

Xue Jin threw it up and down, and said, "I caught it."

Qi Lin waited for the breath of the formation in the room to dissipate, and then stepped forward, curiously listening, wanting to hear how to solve it.

Xue Jin said: "The red fire formation is a formation used by the Taoist sect for transcendence. It uses red nitrate as the base to summon red fire, which can burn all grievances, burn ghosts into ordinary wandering souls, and then perform transcendence."

Yan Laichao was surprised, he asked: "Why didn't Qi Lin use this formation?"

"At that time, he was seriously injured, and the damage from this formation was too great to bear... Now, how much hostility do you think he still has?"

Yan Lai turned his head towards hearing the words, only at this moment did he suddenly realize that the hostility on Qi Lin's body was getting weaker and weaker, and the red light was almost invisible.

Xue Jin sighed, "Qi Lin's transformation was not because of the resentment of his tragic death, but because of his obsession."

When the obsession is gone, he should be gone too. It is only because of the protection of that breath of dragon veins that he stays in the world for a long time.

Qi Lin was a little taken aback, but then he was relieved.

'It's ok. '

It's long overdue.

The happy ghost has no soul, it is made of pure resentment, the ghost has survived the red fire array, and can leave a soul, but it can't.

As the red fire burned the black air in the dead jade, a ray of golden light descended from the sky, wrapped around them, and then disappeared into the altar.

Xue Jin only felt refreshed, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly frowned.

"You have no merit?"

Qi Lin was at a loss, "What? '

Why didn't Qi Lin change at all?Xue Jin turned his head to look at Yan Laichao, who was also a little puzzled.

"I did see the golden light entering Qi Lin's body just now...but he did not change at all."

"No, even if merit cannot save him, it can at least improve his physical condition. How can there be no change?"

Doubts lingered in his heart, Xue Jin squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.

An oppressive atmosphere surrounded the surroundings, and the one with the most relaxed expression was actually Qi Lin himself.

After a while, Xue Jin said: "Forget it, the right time and place... I will save those dead souls first."

Today happened to be a full moon, and it was time to rescue those dead souls from Xie Bian.

As soon as the copper coins were put away, and the censer paid tribute, Xue Jin broke some ingots and released all the dead souls from the bag.

When they first came out, they were still in a daze, and they waited for a long time.

Xue Jin said: "I will send you across Huangquan Road."

These dead souls stayed here for so many days in Xue Jin, and they wanted to reincarnate early, but they were very urgent not long ago, and when they really wanted to be saved, they hesitated instead.

Xue Jin took their expressions into his eyes and asked, "Is there any wish left?"

All the ghosts look at me, I look at you, and finally the old ghost who was scared by Qi Lin before stood up.

He bowed to Xue Jin and said, "My lord, we have no unfulfilled wishes..."

He hesitated, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Qi Lin from time to time, but Xue Jin asked him to speak directly.

The old ghost sighed and said, "Before I leave, I would like to ask my lord one thing..."

He turned his head to look at Qi Lin, but Qi Lin didn't notice.

Xue Jin signaled him to continue with his eyes.

The old ghost looked at Qi Lin and said, "We just want to tell you about this, can these two leave first?"

Yan Lai looked at Xue Jinshi, saw him nodding, and left with Qi Lin.

As soon as the old ghost saw Qi Lin go out, he immediately turned his head and said to Xue Jin, "My lord, we want to ask, can the organs of ghosts be donated like living people?"

Xue Jin's eyes moved slightly, realizing their plan, and said, "You want to give it to Qi Lin?"

The old ghost cupped his hands and said cheerfully: "I am alive, but I am blind. I never thought that after I died, I would have such a pair of eyes after I did something insignificant."

"There's nothing wrong with being blind... I still want to be blind in my next life. These eyes are useless. I thought, why not just give them to Mr. Qi."

"... Mr. Qi, he is a very good man."

Thinking back to when I first met, I was taken aback by Mr. Qi, and the old ghost still felt a little guilty and regretful.

Xue Jin turned his head to look at the others, his eyes flickering.

A little girl squeezed out from behind. She was a little shy, hiding behind the old ghost, with only half of her head sticking out, her braids flicking.

"Brother, Xiaoxi also wants to give his voice to Brother Qi...It's too uncomfortable not being able to speak."

Xue Jin squatted down, looked at her at the same level, and asked softly: "What about you, will you feel uncomfortable not being able to talk in the next life?"

The little girl pinched her braids, tilted her head and asked, "But I think Brother Qi should feel more uncomfortable..."

A young boy hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xue...can I share some luck with Mr. Qi?"

He smiled: "When I was still alive, I was an Ouhuang when I played games. I was very lucky... I will not smoke those SSRs in my next life, and I will share them with Mr. Qi."

"And me and me, if luck can be divided, can beauty be divided?"

"I, I'm in good health, this... health can be given away?"

"I want to give Mr. Qi..."

"mine……"

……

All the ghosts were talking in a hurry, their voices were intertwined, and it seemed that they had made a decision after thinking for a long time.

They are obviously about to reincarnate, but their eyes are very bright.

Xue Jin stood up silently.

These dead souls only know that Qi Lin is a hero, but they don't know that this hero is different from them.

They have a future, but Qi Lin does not.

"If this is your wish, I will convey it," he said.

The old ghost smiled: "...Then thank you, Mr. Qi."

The young boy asked: "Mr. Xue, will Mr. Qi come with us?"

Xue Jin shook his head: "He will be later."

The boy was a little embarrassed: "Then I hope Mr. Qi will be happy and healthy in the next life."

Be a hero in this life, and be an ordinary person in the next life.

Xue Jin nodded.

In the middle of the night, the copper coins buzzed, and the tribute incense was smoky. Xue Jin dipped his hand in glutinous rice wine and tapped it lightly on the table three times. The sound of chanting sutras was carried far away by the wind.

These dozens of dead souls floated up amidst the sound of chanting sutras, hooked by the incense, walked across Huangquan Road, walked up to Naihe Bridge, drank a bowl of Mengpo soup, cleared the past and escaped into reincarnation.

The Yin Qi in the room disappeared, Qi Lin and Yan Lai came in.

Xue Jin told him what happened just now, and Qi Lin was silent for a long time after hearing this.

He thought, this is probably the reason why he became an anti-narcotics policeman in the first place, because of these soft and kind people.

Xue Jin wanted to ask Qi Lin about his plans when a cock crowed outside the window.

Before dawn, the doors and windows suddenly began to shake, and a cold aura came towards them. The three of them turned around, and Xie Bi'an appeared out of thin air.

He was dressed in white and held a roll of documents in his hand, and his voice resounded in his ears—

"Decree of the Underworld, Qi Lin is now recruited as the No. 30 Eighth Generation Heiwuchang, with a term of one thousand years, and must not be defied!"

In the next second, the golden seal of Emperor Fengdu emerged from the void, accompanied by supreme divine power, and imprinted on the center of Qi Lin's eyebrows out of thin air.

Afterwards, the black energy surged up from Qi Lin's body, covering him completely, and when the black energy dissipated, he had already changed his appearance.

The black robe reaches the ground, the hat is raised high, and there are four words in the letter: The world is peaceful.

Xie Bi'an threw the mourning stick at him, and said with a smile: "Meet you again, new colleague... I think your previous appearance was quite scary, why don't you use that as a ghost image."

Qi Lin opened his eyes blankly, his eyes were black and white, and he opened his mouth: "Huh?"

Xue Jin leaned on Yanlai from the side, pursed his lips and raised his face.

Emperor Fengdu issued an order to reverse life and death. It turns out that this is where the bunch of merit goes.

The author has something to say: Applause!

Moving tomorrow, three thousand a day in two days, will make up for it later

The phrase "buy a shroud" was inspired by a one-minute scene in the first few episodes of "Xiao Shishilang".

晚安～感谢在2022-02-1822:37:56~2022-02-1920:56:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 juniper;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Maxi; 4 bottles of meat-eating rabbits;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!