I, C, attend the funeral

Outside the ancestral hall, Zhao Yin walked along the outer wall of the ancestral hall, stopping from time to time to sprinkle some things under his feet.

When he walked to the back of the yin gate opposite to the main entrance of the ancestral hall, Zhao Yin looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then squatted down.

He raised his hand filled with evil spirit, and pressed it towards the ground suddenly.

The moment his palm was pressed to the ground, the sinister energy in his hand was like a knife, cutting a few deep marks on the ground.

He squeezed the official hammer with his left hand, shook the hammer body, and while the spiritual energy was surging, the bubbling evil energy escaped from his right hand, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

Then Zhao Yin withdrew his right hand and stood up holding the hammer.

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The director over there called everyone to take a break, and Zihe took Bai Dan straight to the innermost Xiangtang.

The so-called hall of enjoyment is the place where memorial tablets are placed in the ancestral hall.

"Inside, when your production crew came over, were there any tablet and other things still there?" Zihe asked Bai Dan as he walked.

Bai Dan shook his head, "When we came in, there was nothing left except all kinds of furniture. We bought a lot of things, and we repainted the walls."

Before coming to Fuxiu Village for filming, the crew of the show came first to set the scene.

By the time the actors and directors came over, it was already after the early stage personnel had been arranged.

Zihe nodded and said nothing more.

When passing through the straight corridor, out of the corner of his eye, he saw people around who seemed to be busy, but he was very sure in his heart that those few people who were busy near the Xiangtang were probably not real staff.

Zihe Quan pretended not to see it, and looked around pretending to look at Feng Shui, while occasionally asking Bai Dan two questions.

When the phone vibrated, he didn't miss receiving WeChat and important information.

Bai Dan called a theater manager to come over and remove the things piled up at the entrance of Xiangtang, Zihe looked at the man who was bending over to carry things two steps ahead of him.

It seems to be well hidden, but there is a black shadow on the man's back, and Zihe can see it clearly.

When the show manager with a dark and gloomy air carried his things and walked to the side, he didn't know that he had been exposed.

Holding the two cases in his hands, he just felt as if he was dragging a refrigerator, dead heavy.

He took a step forward when suddenly there was a cold air approaching behind him. He took a step to the left cautiously before turning his head to look.

The stag's eyes were wide open, full of anger.

Zihe narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood in front of the drama manager with a smile. If the drama manager hadn't taken a step back, he would have almost touched the drama manager's face.

"What?" the drama manager raised his eyebrows and asked, with a look of confusion - his acting skills were better than the leading actor who was filming in the front yard.

Zihe twitched the corners of his mouth, and a strange expression appeared on his delicate face.

The director looked into Shang Zihe's eyes, and remembered what the branch leader had said to him: "Be sure to stay away from this person, the first level of danger, and you will die if you get close." '

He held his breath, and his face gradually began to pale.

Does he count as being approached by a 'Level [-] Danger'?Is he dying?

"I saw something dirty on your back just now, but it seems to be gone when I look closer. Maybe it's my eyesight." Zihe stretched out his hand and pointed at the director's back, and the director took another step away in fright.

Zihe pulled his lips, just looked at the director and smiled, didn't speak anymore, but didn't leave either.

The director was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. He didn't dare to stay longer, and he didn't dare to watch "Level [-] Dangerous". ——

That step was much lighter all of a sudden, as if suddenly the things he was supporting were no longer heavy.

Zihe looked at the man's back with a faint smile.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the drama?" Bai Dan approached Zihe and asked in doubt.

"No problem, I was wrong." Zihe said loudly on purpose, and then went straight to Xiangtang.

Pushing open the door of Xiangtang, Bai Dan poked his head to look inside.

Zihe pressed her shoulder, "Don't go in yet."

When Bai Dan heard this, he hurriedly took a step back.

Because the window was not opened in the hall, it was a bit dark, so she couldn't help but took another step back.

Zihe stood at the door and looked in. The Xiangtang hasn't changed much.

However, there was only an empty sacrificial table left.

The Xiangtang is very large, and all the previous decorations inside are gone. In the huge empty room, there is a beam of light penetrating through the oil-paper window, hitting the ground dimly. Not only does it not make the room brighter, but it also has a faint ghostly feeling. .

Zihe stood at the door and did not enter rashly.

After looking around for a week, he found that there was nowhere to hide things in this house.

If there is some kind of evil weapon hidden in this ancestral hall, it probably wouldn't be placed here, right?

Is it buried in the ground?

He lowered his head to look at it, then stretched out his foot to step on it—a solid layer of bricks was laid, and there might be something really under the bricks.

It's a pity that all the things in the Xiangtang were emptied, otherwise, according to the layout of the Xiangtang, you can see where the Fengshui eyes of the house are.

He took another step back, still standing at the door.

Sure enough, there are four vats placed in the four corners of the Xiangtang. Because it is the same color as the wall, the light in the room is dim, and the vats are small, so they are not conspicuous when placed there.

Those are the four ghost door gods - southeast, southwest, northwest, and northeast, all with oblique angles.

I am afraid there is a piece of bone and a handful of soil in the tank.

He turned around and picked up 4 stones in the yard, and smiled at Bai Dan with his chin raised, posing like a master.

Bai Dan plucked up the courage to get closer, seeing Zihe's appearance about to show off his skills, he wanted to see what he was going to do.

I saw him standing straight at the door, posing a posture ready to throw——

After taking a deep breath, he threw the stone in his hand towards the small tank in the southwest corner.

"Crackling..." Xiaoshizi ran away rubbing the side of the small tank.

"..." With a cool pose and a confident expression, Zihe stared awkwardly at the disobedient Shizier, and silently picked up the second Shizier in his hand.

"..." Bai Dan opened his mouth slightly, never expecting the master's skills to be so ordinary.

Then, Zihe couldn't care about his posture and style anymore, and he smashed the vats one by one.

Ding ding bang bang——

His head is not high enough, 4 stones are not enough.

Finally, I grabbed a handful and smashed it for a long time before smashing all 4 small tanks.

"You can go in this time." Zihe narrowed his eyes slightly, sucked out the pitiful little black air coming out of the four small tanks, patted the dust on his hands, and twisted his wrists.

Although it was not possible to hit every shot, but the goal was achieved after all.

Bai Dan looked at the stones all over the floor, stood at the door, and decided not to go in hastily.

The master's technique... She'd better not take the risk.

Seeing her timid look, Zihe didn't say much, but turned around and said:

"You and the people who dreamed before should have left your own things in this hall - the ghost door gods at the four corners are evil ghosts who are chasing souls. You left your things in the hall, which means that you have left your own things in the hall. sacrificed.

Naturally, there are ghost gate gods who come to ask for souls. "

"I... I didn't leave anything behind." Upon hearing this, Bai Dan took a step forward and looked at the hall, it was empty and there was nothing there.

"It should be that someone is here to take care of the things and clear them away, or it may be some things that are not easy to detect if they are lost. If this situation is more serious, one hair is enough." Zihe added.

Upon hearing this, Bai Dan quickly took another step back, and hurried out of the hall - but she didn't dare to enter this room again.

Who has control over hair loss?

She just left the room, and just wanted to ask the master if he smashed the cylinder at the four corners, is this deadlock broken?

But before she opened her mouth, the door in front of her seemed to have a life of its own, and it slammed shut in front of her with a 'bang'.

Before the door closed, she only saw Zihe standing in the middle of the hall and turning around quickly.

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There are four windows in Xiangtang.

The moment the main door was closed, six people quickly opened the window and jumped in.

Everyone was holding something in their hand when they landed.

They looked nervous and moved quickly. They jumped in along the window. After landing, they all immediately leaned against the wall and stared towards the middle of the room.

However, when they landed and were about to rush forward, they found that the person who was standing in the middle of the room just now disappeared out of thin air.

Although the room was dark, there was only one altar, and by the dim light, one could tell at a glance whether there was anyone there.

The six people who jumped in from the window just now had their hearts beating faster because of the violent movements.

Seeing the people who were in the room disappear, their hearts beat faster.

Standing by the southwest window, the man near the door was also recruited by the temporary staff.

His name is Liu Qiang, and he has believed in the way of hungry ghosts for almost ten years, and he has committed countless evil deeds.

Originally, after the first murder, he felt that he would no longer be afraid of anything.

But at this moment, the Xiang hall was dark, and the surrounding air was threatening. Even though there were five companions standing beside him, he still felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Where is the person?" Liu Qiang asked his companions in a low voice, and the six of them looked at each other in dismay.

After rushing into Xiangtang, they know how to catch a turtle in the urn, but... what should they do if there is no "turtle" in Xiangtang at all?

Just as Liu Qiang finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind his right ear.

The doors and windows of this house are closed, so there will be no wind.

The line of defense in his heart fell instantly, because of fear, Liu Qiang's right side was numb.

He yelled loudly, and took two steps back until he bumped into his companion.

"Liu Qiang, what are you doing—" The companion started to curse, but suddenly saw two green lights behind Liu Qiang, floating faintly in the air.

The companion gasped suddenly, and didn't bother to scold Liu Qiang, so he took two steps back and bumped into another companion.

"Liu Qiang..." A faint sigh suddenly came from the direction of the two green lights.

What sighed was Liu Qiang's name.

The six people who were ordered by Qiao Donger before departure had known for a long time that they would never respond to being called by their names during this mission.

Liu Qiang shut his mouth abruptly, not daring to make a sound at all.

But they don't know that Zihe's ghost is now wearing a black robe. It only needs to scare people's souls, and they don't need the other party to respond, and they can suck living souls.

So, the next five hungry ghost monks in the hall watched helplessly as their companion Liu Qiang suddenly froze, straightening up as if suddenly electrocuted.

The next moment, the person fell down hard.

The two green lights narrowed faintly, like human eyes, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"That green light is Ding Xie, do it!" The person standing behind Liu Qiang suddenly regained his senses.

Even though he was terrified, he still forced himself to calm down and shouted loudly.

When the other people heard the voice, they all came back to their senses, tried not to look at Liu Qiang who was lying on the ground, calmed down, and raised the things in their hands towards the two green lights——

In front of the floating bright green light, suddenly a ball of orange flame burst out, and as soon as the flame rolled, pieces of talisman paper ashes scattered and fell down.

Then, a human figure gradually appeared, which was Zihe.

The invisibility talisman was left to him by Zhao Yin, and it only took effect after consuming the evil spirit on the black robe in his soul.

But it can only last for a few minutes.

He had sucked the soul of a human being, and the evil spirit in the soul spread and climbed up his chest.

In an instant, the red Lihun was covered in black robes, with only a small circle of red missing on the chest.

When the five people raised the objects in their hands, infinite evil spirits suddenly rose around them.

Zihe wanted to inhale, but he found that these evil spirits seemed to have a substance, and they were closely connected to the things in the hands of the five people, so he couldn't inhale them.

He wanted to raise his hand to tear away the evil spirit, but his hands were gripped by an invisible force, unable to move.

He smiled sinisterly, and said with a cold snort: "There are two things."

The five people did not dare to speak to Zihe, and one of them slowly approached Xiangtang altar with something in his hand.

When he got to the altar, he put the things in his hands on the altar, then grabbed the altar with both hands, and began to move it with great effort.

The other 4 people did not dare to move, they just held up the things in their hands and stared at Zihe.

But they didn't dare to look into Zihe's eyes, as if they were afraid that when they looked at each other, they would suddenly be possessed by each other.

After removing the altar, the person who moved the table turned his back to everyone and dug on the wall behind the altar for a while.

As the man fumbled on the wall, the sound of bricks and tiles breaking and falling could be heard all around.

The five members of the cult stared at Zihe nervously, only to find that he was obviously trapped, but there was no nervous or frightened expression on his face.

Their hearts are getting more and more uncertain, and the sweat on their foreheads is getting more and more——

'Ding Xie' was caught, why not be afraid?Why the expression of 'all this is within my calculation'?

In the next moment, will 'Ding Xie' suddenly kill the Quartet?

Just when the four people staring at Zihe were on the verge of collapse, the person who was looking for something in the wall suddenly turned around.

He held a small rectangular object in his arms, and immediately ran towards the window with big strides regardless of the other four companions and the things on the altar.

"Hey! What are you doing?" The four people who trapped Zihe panicked and asked the escaped man, but the man opened the window and jumped out without looking back.

There was a moment of hesitation on the faces of the four people, and it took a few seconds for them to realize that they had become the abandoned sons of the altar owner.

"1..."

"2..."

Just when the four people panicked and didn't know whether to drop what they were holding and run away, or continue to trap Zihe...

The trapped Zihe suddenly started counting.

"3..."

Every time he spit out a number, the four of them felt a throbbing pain in their hearts.

This seems to be the death knell of their approaching death, ticking to announce the last time of their lives.

"Stop reading!" The person standing in the southeast corner suddenly shouted. His voice was hoarse, showing his nervousness and fear.

After drinking, even though he was still holding the thing in his hand, he had already started to back towards the window, as if he would suddenly collapse at any moment and drop the thing in his hand, jumping out the window and fleeing.

Zihe is not counting down the death of these people.

He was just trapped in the black evil energy and couldn't move. He wanted to count and see how many there were, and then the little one would rush over.

Unexpectedly, the few numbers he read out almost became the last blow to break the psychological defense of the four people in the house.

When Zihe counted to '6', the objects in the hands of the four people suddenly became hot.

Then, a trace of sparks ignited in the Xiangtang, and the power of the talisman engulfing the black evil spirit was burned.

The corners of Zihe's lips twitched slightly—the situation outside the ancestral hall has been set up.

When they were in the car, they agreed that he would come in and act as bait, and by the way, check out the hidden crew members of Hungry Ghost Road, and see if he could find any clues of the evil weapon.

And Xiao Yaoming went outside the ancestral hall to set up a new formation - the righteous soul formation.

This formation is so powerful that all other formations, formations, and talisman powers in the formation will be burned.

And the pure evil spirit, because it has no consciousness, will not be attacked by the righteous soul array.

As long as the ghost Zihe is not in the righteous soul formation, it will not be affected by using evil spirits to drive talismans or formations.

"Ah!" A person close to Zihe couldn't bear the temperature of the object in his hand at first, and threw the object out with a flick of his hand.

The next moment, Zihe suddenly raised his left hand—he was able to move.

Then, black evil energy surged around, broke away from the original control, and gathered towards Zihe's left hand.

The 4 people couldn't see the evil spirit, but the things in their hands started to get hot, and Zihe regained his ability to move. They knew that the situation was over, and as soon as they lost the things in their hands, they ran towards the window.

"Where are you going?" Zihe said suddenly, his voice grazed their eardrums sullenly, and passed into their brains, and fear poured into them.

As soon as his voice fell, the first person who opened the window and jumped out slammed his foot, and fell off the window sill, and the companion behind him also staggered two steps.

Zihe didn't care about them, he picked up 5 things that they held in their hands just now, and put them in his pocket.Then he kicked open the door and ran faster than those 4 people——

He wasn't in the mood to deal with these four bullies, the one who took the evil weapon and escaped just now was his target.

Zihe just rushed out of Xiangtang, Bai Dan saw him at a glance, without further ado, pointed to the direction of the front door, and said directly:

"Run over there!"

Zihe glanced at Bai Dan in a blink of an eye, and couldn't help thinking: This man is worthy of being a producer, he is smart.

He only quickly nodded his head towards Bai Dan, and chased outside without stopping.

If he and Zhao Yin guessed correctly, those who were not caught would definitely run to the funeral home in Fuxiu Village.

When he walked through the straight corridor, the crew who had just been filming were confused.

There seemed to be the director's yelling in his ears: "Is Ding Yimo crazy? Why did he run away suddenly?"

Zihe turned his face to look into the crowd, and sure enough, he did not meet the male protagonist who was wrapped in a sinister look.

From the looks of it, all the hungry ghosts retreated, and took away the living dead along the way.

As Zihe ran, he sucked up all the evil spirits in his hands.

When he ran to the door, the sinister energy was almost sucked in, and the redness on his chest was finally covered with black energy——

His black robe is finished!

The next step is to cultivate his black robe to fix his soul, and he will enter the state of body repair.

At that time, he will either start to form an array to cultivate the selected pure yang body into a Hanba, or...he will have to find his original Hanba body and prepare to enter his soul.

But... the pure yang flesh body he chose is too small to die for.

If you want to refine the little one into a drought...

Zihe pursed his lips, his face became serious.

……

When Li Juanshen bumped into Zihe at the gate of the ancestral hall, what he saw was Zihe's expression.

He was taken aback, looking at Zihe's flushed face from galloping and the solemn expression on his face, he asked anxiously, "Are you all right?"

Zihe paused, but did not answer Li Juanshen's question.

He bit his finger, and when he saw the blood, he sprayed a mouthful of evil spirit on the blood spot.

He shouted deeply at Li Juan: "Close your eyes."

Li Juanshen's first reaction was to be obedient.

He closed his eyes first before realizing that he wanted to ask 'what'.

But the next moment, Zihe had already struck like lightning, smearing a bloodstain on his eyelid.

The blood was wrapped in evil spirit, and in an instant it penetrated into Li Juanshen's skin and into his pupils.

Li Dahuzi only felt his eyelids go cold, and hurriedly opened them.

Zihe has already rushed out.

Li Juanshen didn't wait to ask, Zihe had already thrown a sentence at him: "I leave it to you, don't run away if you catch one."

Only then did Li Juanshen touch his eyelids. Just now he clearly felt that Zihe had wiped something on his eyelids, but now he touched them, but there was nothing.

Turning his head, he looked inward. Originally, he was just looking around normally, but at this glance, he was completely stiff.

He... what did he see...

What are those distorted figures made up of thick black mist?

What are those black silk threads that spread around like blood vessels on the ground?

Then... What the hell is that blue-faced woman who sprang up from that man's back and clung to his back with all her teeth and claws...

A cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he blurted out: "I—"

The word 'c' of 'I c' could not be said, he was already too shocked to speak.