He just let out an "oh", looked at me with an even more strange expression, and walked towards me unhurriedly, asking me how I had made Haozi unconscious.

Of course, I won't divulge the bottom and casually say that I know a little bit about how to control Gu worms. Liu Wuxiang looked at me with more interest, raised his eyebrows, and said, Oh, I didn't expect that the little brother was so young, he was actually a Gu master, it was rare.

Haozi was still lying in bed in urgent need of treatment, so we didn't talk much, just briefly complimented each other.

Then Liu Wuxiang began to stroke his gray beard and groaned, at this time Aunt Haozi was already a little anxious, and kept asking him, is there a way to save his son?

Liu Wuxiang didn't answer, shook his head, asked her to go out first, and said that he wanted to talk to me. Aunt Haozi responded with tears and tears, turned back as she walked, and reluctantly left the room.

Then Liu Wuxiang walked up to me and sighed with relief, "Brother Lin Feng, you are one step ahead of me, you might as well tell me your opinion." ”

I didn't understand what this old man meant, listening to the tone, it seemed like he was going to be tested, and he was not in a hurry at the moment, so he told what He Fengli had discovered before.

He listened patiently, stroked his gray beard and nodded, and said yes, it seems that everyone wants to go together, but have you thought of a way to treat it?

I shook my head and said that I was only a shallow learner, and I could only see some clues, but I didn't know how to shout the soul. Liu Wuxiang thought for a while, then pointed to Feng Li outside the balcony, and said that why that friend refused to show up, it was better to invite him in and sum it up.

I turned around and called Feng Li, and after listening to my words, Feng Li walked over unhurriedly, he was the identity of the transformer, and there was a bit of a gap between him and the Taoist cultivators, but this Master Liu Wuxiang was quite easy-going, although he saw the details of Feng Li, but he didn't break it, he just asked questions very humbly, and did not show the slightest hostility.

Seeing this, Feng Li also let down his guard and chatted with him for a while.

In fact, Haozi's situation is here, there is no need to elaborate at all, those who understand can naturally understand it, and there is no difference in each other's judgments, Liu Wuxiang did not get valuable information from us, so he pointed to the unconscious Haozi and said,

"His situation must be solved this morning, if you don't mind, let the old man try it first. ”

Feng Li and I were worried that we couldn't call Haozi's soul, so we readily agreed and said that we were tired.

Liu Wuxiang waved his hand, not talking nonsense, first closed the door and windows, and then asked Aunt Haozi to find a thick cloth to seal all the gaps in the windows, and then walked to the "five ghost seats" in the corner of the wall and lit an oil lamp.

I couldn't see why, so I secretly glanced at Feng Li, and Feng Li put his head to my ear and explained in a whisper, saying that in the theory of the eight houses, the five ghosts are one of the four evil stars, and the five ghosts are also the sick places in the house.

Lighting an oil lamp in the five ghost positions is generally to prevent "going bad", of course, Liu Wuxiang's purpose of lighting the lamp this time is not to prevent "rushing evil", but to set up a formation to summon the soul, if Haozi's heavenly soul can really be well returned, he will definitely go to the five ghost positions first.

Feng Li's knowledge is higher than mine, so I am not surprised, and when I see that he is right, I am secretly envious, so I don't ask any more questions, and continue to squint my eyes to see.

Liu Wuxiang hung an oil-paper lantern in the five ghost positions, and asked Haozi about his birthday, pinched his fingers to measure, wrote the birthday on the lantern with a red pen, and then took out his pocket, sprinkled a handful of millet on the ground, and sang softly in his mouth, saying some spells that I didn't understand.

His pronunciation is strange, and he doesn't read traditional Daomen spells, I am very curious, and I said in my heart, how can this old man's soul summoning method be so different from Chen Xuanyi's?

Feng Li saw my doubts, put his mouth to my ear, and explained in a low voice, saying that it turned out that this old man was taught by the Wudou Rice Sect, and his way of shouting souls was also born from the "Cup Rice Soul Shouting" in the Wudou Rice Sect, which belonged to the relatively ancient spells.

I didn't seem to understand, but I nodded.

No matter what method he uses, as long as he can recall Haozi's heavenly soul, it will be considered a success.

I looked at Liu Wuxiang, who was constantly sprinkling rice, and couldn't help but close my eyes to catch the flow of Qi in the air, at first I didn't feel anything, but with the vitality of the other party's spell, I immediately felt the wind in the room, and the light in the lantern became flickering and dimming, and the flame head was like a small snake, constantly shaking on the tip of the candle.

In all fairness, Liu Wuxiang is really a capable gentleman, and after he recited this set of spells, I immediately sensed the Qi field floating in the air, which is enough to show that he is quite profound.

But the only thing that made me feel wrong was that he had been reciting the spell for a long time, and there was no response in the oil-paper lantern, which showed that Haozi's heavenly soul had not returned.

Feng Li also blinked, showing a very strange expression, and soon pulled me to the corner, whispering that this old man is a virtuous and Taoist person, which cannot be faked, but I am afraid that this set of soul shouting techniques will not succeed.

Sure enough, after the paper was burned, the incense pillar burned halfway, and there was still no reaction in the house, Liu Wuxiang stopped summoning the soul, put away the soul-attracting lamp, and then stopped chanting, straightened up and said, "Failed......

As soon as she blurted out these words, Aunt Haozi, who was lying at the door, almost fainted, but fortunately, Haozi's little sister was sensible, and hurriedly pulled her to the side to comfort her, but she didn't make a big incident.

Feng Li and I glanced at each other, took the initiative to walk towards Liu Wuxiang, and asked him why he failed to shout souls? Liu Wuxiang had a serious expression, shook his head and said that according to common sense, his soul shouting technique would not fail, and the reason why he couldn't call the soul this time was because Haozi's heavenly soul seemed to be confined somewhere and couldn't get out.

I raised my eyebrows, and my heart chuckled.

According to this, Haozi didn't lose his soul naturally, but was forced to take away the heavenly soul by some evil method?

Thinking of this, an innocent ponytail girl immediately flashed through my mind......

Could it be her?

Feng Li tugged at my sleeve and asked me why I was distracted, did I think of something?

I wasn't sure, I touched my nose and thought about it for a long time, and then said slowly, "Haozi only had an abnormality after breaking up with Gu Lan, followed by my clerk Anan said that he didn't know where he went the night before he lost his soul, and when he came back, he fell in the store with dew, which means that the place where he lost his soul should be somewhere else......"

Liu Wuxiang's old face stretched for a while, and a light flashed in his eyes, saying such a thing, then he must first find the place where this kid lost his soul, and what he lost his soul for.

Only by understanding the pathology can we prescribe the right medicine.

Feng Li and I both thought so, and nodded involuntarily, and then Feng Li asked me again, do you suspect that Haozi's loss of soul may be related to his ex-girlfriend?

I didn't hide it, nodded and said, "That's right, do you remember the last time we brought Gu Lan back from Deacon Su's hands, what that old witch said? At that time, I felt that something was wrong with Gu Lan, and it seemed that there had been a big change in her personality......

Feng Li shook his eyebrows and said dog

i, is it another time that the Liberation Society is doing ghosts?