The yin qi of this coffin mountain is extremely heavy, and the temperature is at least seven or eight degrees lower than that of the outside world.

It is the place around Yizhuang, where the yin qi is the heaviest.

In the vicinity of the entire Renjia Town, it is one of the best cold places.

It should be the most appropriate to send a female ghost who died unjustly here.

The three of them paused for a moment in front of the coffin mountain, and then began to walk up the mountain.

Along the way, there are grave bags.

Swinging spirit flags, ashes and paper money blown away in mid-air.

The pervasive smell of incense and candles and the terrifying atmosphere constantly shrouded the hearts of the four people.

Ordinary people, at night, no one dares to come here at all.

At this time, only listening to the text suddenly spoke:

"Nanchen Qiusheng, let's not go inside!

I see it's flat here, so let's take her away here, right?

This place is too infiltrating. ”

The more Wen Cai walked inside, the more panicked he became, and he didn't want to go deeper into the coffin mountain at this time.

When Nanchen and Qiusheng heard this, they also glanced at each other at this time.

In fact, the two of them didn't want to go inside.

Because this place is eerie and too depressing.

So the two nodded.

Nanchen replied:

"Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, let's start here!

After sending the female ghost, let's go back to Yizhuang. ”

Qiusheng is also a nod:

"Cheng, find a place to set up a Dharma platform, start now. ”

With that, the three of them glanced around, ready to find a good spot.

This is halfway up the slope of Coffin Mountain, and there is just a flat land.

So the three of them came to the middle of the flat ground, moved a few flat stones, and simply built a magic altar.

Then, I cleared the surrounding weeds a little more.

After doing this, I began to send souls.

This ceremony was originally led by Qiusheng.

As a senior brother, Qiusheng is also much more proficient than Nanchen in this aspect.

But Qiusheng was troublesome, so he let Nanchen do it.

Nanchen followed Uncle Nine and also learned how to send souls.

I don't shirk it now.

He nodded at Qiusheng and agreed.

Qiusheng and Wencai are on the side to assist.

Qiusheng Wencai first put the ashes and the altar containing the soul on the altar.

I also used the straw I brought, and I suggested that I tie a scarecrow, etc.

Nanchen put on a robe, lit incense and candles, and placed the magic utensils.

Then he took three sticks of incense and bowed to the four directions.

And he took the paper money and the cooked and dried yin rice, and threw it around the altar:

"Ladies and gentlemen, folks, fathers.

Passing by the precious land, if there is any disturbance, look at Haihan ......"

After speaking, a handful of paper money and a handful of yin rice.

As soon as the paper money is spilled into his hand, there will be a nameless wind around him.

Blow the paper money away, and then float and jump around.

It's like there's a lot of people out there reaching out and scrambling.

And the yin rice spilled out, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".

But these fair-skinned yin rice just hit the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it will turn to white ash.

It seems that in an instant, the essence has been drained, so it has been ground up.

Nanchen looked at the scene in front of him, and he understood very well in his heart.

This is the old and young masters around, eating yin rice before grabbing it.

After Nanchen finished sprinkling the paper money and yin rice, he turned back to Qiusheng Wencai and said:

"Senior brother and second senior brother, I'm done here, and you can start. ”

After listening to this, Qiusheng nodded slightly and said to Wen Cai on the side;

"Wencai, kill chickens and get blood. ”

Wencai didn't talk nonsense, and wrung up a prepared yellow chicken, which was a knife.

The chicken blood splashed in the bowl, and then Qiusheng brought cinnabar and mixed it in it.

With a brush dipped in ink, he drew a spell on the altar where there was a female ghost who had been unjustly killed.

In the middle, there is a word "send".

After Nanchen saw that Qiusheng had finished drawing the spell, he twisted the peachwood sword and began to pray.

"The five elements of yin and yang are clear, and the eyes are in front of the Yin Mountain Road.

Now there is a road to the underworld, and the next life will be a house in the Yang Hall. ”

The old god Nanchen was there, holding a peachwood sword and reciting this paragraph first.

Then he danced the peachwood sword a few times, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Uncle Jiu.

Finally, the peachwood sword clicked a spell on the altar and put a little bit on the candle flame.

With a "boom", it turned into flying ashes.

Nanchen also shouted:

"...... Start"

After saying that, the tip of the sword pointed at the earthen jar.

Just listen to the sound of "buzz", and the lid of the can flies directly.

The unjustly killed female ghost figure inside floated out in an instant.

The candle flame on the altar also turned green at this time.

Qiusheng and Wencai didn't move, standing around Nanchen.

Nanchen can also be regarded as a master apprentice of the ninth uncle.

At this moment, seeing the female ghost appear, there was no panic, and her left hand quickly touched a sword finger.

A little bit of a spell on the altar, he immediately spoke:

"Unjustly killed female ghost, report your name!"

The unjustly killed female ghost was full of sadness, and at this moment she was suspended in front of the altar.

Crying and crying.

Listening to Nanchen speak at this time, he said very sadly:

"Woo woo, back to the chief, the little woman Bai Fang. ”

Hearing this, the literary talent standing aside.

Hurriedly picked up the pen and ink and wrote the word Bai Fang behind a spell.

At the same time, I heard Nanchen ask:

"Bai Fang, where do you live?"

"The little woman's family lives in Majia Village, Taiping County, Yangzhou. ”

The female ghost continued Muna's opening.

After listening to the text, he continued to write.

After writing, he said to Nanchen:

"Senior brother, it's written. ”

As he spoke, he handed over the charm.

Nanchen nodded slightly, picked up the charm with her name in his hand and said:

"Female ghost Bai Fang.

This is your roster seal.

The Taoist will send you down to the underworld now.

If there is a grievance, it will be reported to the judge at that time.

Would you like to?"

When the female ghost heard Nanchen ask, she suddenly burst into tears of gratitude.

Immediately knelt on the ground:

"Thank you, thank you, thank you.

The little woman is willing, willing to ......"

Nanchen's face remained unchanged, and he continued to speak:

"If you want to, then draw a bet on it. ”

Saying this, he handed the soul talisman to Qiusheng next to him.

Qiusheng picked up the talisman seal and cinnabar pen and walked over.

Before and after coming to the female ghost, he spoke:

"White girl, this is your name.

You can draw a circle on it.

When the time comes, my junior brother will be able to find your way to the underworld. ”

The female ghost Bai Fang nodded slightly, and took the brush with some excitement.

Then, under the guidance of Qiusheng, he quickly drew a charge on the talisman seal.

After the painting was finished, Qiusheng took the charm back to the altar.

Nanchen saw that the female ghost painting was finished.

He began to dance the mahogany sword again and began to chant the mantra.

After about half an hour of busy work, at the end, three charms were cast.

"Boom, boom. ”

Three notes sounded.

The scarecrow lying on the altar stood up straight at this moment.

Nanchen saw the scarecrow stand up, put down the peachwood sword, and twisted the talisman seal that Bai Fang drew behind.

Sticking it to the scarecrow, his hands changed, and he made a sword fingerprint.

A little to the scarecrow who got up:

"Haste as a law, edict!"

As soon as these words came out, the scarecrow with the talisman seal instantly emitted green smoke.

The next moment, a flame arose.

Together with the talisman and the scarecrow, it burned in an instant.

Seeing this, Nanchen couldn't help but sigh.

This means that the ritual is complete.

Bai Fang, can be sent away.

And Bai Fang, the unjustly killed female ghost standing in front of the altar, was suddenly relieved at the moment when the scarecrow burned.

In the dark, she felt the door to the underworld.

At this moment, her face suddenly said in surprise, and she quickly knelt down and thanked:

"Thank you for your kindness, the little woman has nothing to thank, she can only repay in the next life. ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed to Nanchen and Qiusheng Wencai......