Rongcheng, Sima Villa.

In the evening, Xue Qitan heard the whereabouts of the Taoist chief, and immediately called Su Hang to explore the door together.

For the Sima family, Su Hang has always been respectful and far away, after all, he has done disgraceful things, and in his heart he and the Sima family are divided into two people.

However, because the Daoist Master of the pot was invited by the Sima family, and he heard Xue Qi blow this person to a god, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart, wanting to meet this sacred. In addition, Su Rong also entrusted him, hoping that he could invite this master to break Su Yu's life and untie Su Yu's heart knot.

On the one hand, there is a task, on the other hand, it is also curious, and there is time, and as soon as he was pulled by Xue Qi, Su Hang came cheekily.

After all, it was done secretly at the beginning, and it was impossible for the Sima family to find out that it was him, and this time, the Sima family would definitely have to treat them as VIPs.

In fact, Su Hang and Xue Qi's night visit was indeed treated as a VIP by the Sima family.

In the main courtyard, the ritual is being prepared nervously, and there is a shrine in the center, surrounded by divine flags and pasted with rune paper, as if it is making a movie.

"I'm rubbing, are you going to catch ghosts or zombies?" Su Hang and Xue Qi were also allowed to watch, and Xue Qi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene in the courtyard.

Sima Yu stood beside him, "According to the master of a pot, he is going to do a ritual to gather the power of my grandson's remnant soul for thousands of miles, so that he can find the murderer who killed him." ”

"Looking for the murderer?"

When Su Hang and Xue Qi heard this, they couldn't help but shudder, thinking that this posture was to catch the feng shui of the ghost town, but they didn't expect it to be the murderer who killed Sima Qianli, so wasn't it just to arrest the two of them?

What is this called?

The two glanced at each other, and both saw a hint of comic in each other's eyes.

"The murderer is mad. If I find him, I will definitely break his body into pieces. Sima Feng gritted his teeth beside him.

Both of them laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable all over their bodies, Su Hang said, "This person is dead." Do you really have a soul?"

Sima Yu smiled indifferently, not noticing anything wrong at all, "It should be, according to what the Dao Chief said, after a person dies, within seven days, the soul will automatically dissipate, and only a little residual soul power will exist in the world, and the Dao Master will pass it." These remnant soul powers can be gathered and reunited into a soul, so that it can remember the events of its life. ”

"Is this possible?" Xue Qi asked beside him, and it could be seen that this kid's lips were a little dry.

"The Dao Master of a pot is a master of the Heavenly Master, and his magical powers are vast, so he shouldn't boast about Haikou. Sima Yu was also a little unsure. However, I still have a lot of trust in the character of the Taoist chief.

Xue Qi turned his face and glanced at Su Hang. The meaning is very clear, the wind is tight, let's withdraw, otherwise it will really gather Sima Qianli's soul in a while and confess the two of them, it will be a bad cake.

Remove?

Withdraw the hair, withdraw it?

Su Hang also wanted to withdraw. However, if you leave at this time, won't it arouse suspicion? Moreover, if the monk runs away, he can't run away from the temple, so if the old Taoist priest really has the ability, it is not that they are leaving now. The matter will be over.

If that old Taoist really gathered Sima Qianli's soul, Su Hang and Xue Qi would undoubtedly be exposed, and it would be the same whether they left or not.

It's better to stay and see if this pot of Taoist leaders has the ability, at least they can know the result in the first time, and they can't gather their souls, that's the best, they are safe, Su Hang can also rest assured, if the old Taoist priest really does what he says, then, if Su Hang is on the scene, there may be a way to save him.

Therefore, at this time, Su Hang is even a little glad that he came on this trip today, otherwise, the consequences do not know in what direction they will evolve.

Seeing that Su Hang was silent, Xue Qi also slowly calmed down, and he also wanted to see if this pot leader had real skills like in the legend.

Soon, the hour came, and a pot of Taoist priests wearing an apricot-colored Taoist robe came to the back of the god case with a tall posture, everything was ready, and he was ready to open the altar.

In the center of the case, there is a small Kong Ming lantern, on the Kong Ming lantern, with the blood of Sima Qianli's biological father Sima Feng, Sima Qianli's birthday is written, and the lamp is also covered with dense runes.

Su Hang watched from a distance, and he couldn't understand the meaning of those runes, there was no record of these runes in the Heavenly Rune Martial Codex, and it was obviously not a system.

Underneath the Kong Ming lamp, there was an oil lamp, and half a bowl of sesame oil was filled into the lamp bowl, and a wick was inserted in it, which was twisted from the hair in front of Sima Qianli.

According to a pot of Taoist leaders, Sima Qianli has been dead for a long time, and his soul has already dissipated, even if he is barely gathered, I am afraid that he can only have a little consciousness, and it is impossible for mortals to see him, let alone listen to him, but a pot of Taoist masters can cast a spell to make Sima Qianli's condensed soul temporarily attached to the Kong Ming lantern.

Kong Ming Lantern will lead them to find the murderer of Sima Qianli!

It sounded superb, mysterious and mysterious, but Su Hang faintly believed it, after all, he knew the existence of the power of the remnant soul, and he could not guarantee that this old Taoist priest really had the ability to reunite Sima Qianli's dissipated soul.

Next, a pot leader began to cast a spell.

As long as the wick of Kong Ming's lantern ignites, it proves that Sima Qianli's soul has gathered, and everyone present does not dare to take a breath of air, and they all look at the pot of Dao Chang who casts a spell in the center of the courtyard.

A pot of Taoist priests recited some unknown and incomprehensible incantation in his mouth, and his hands quickly pinched his fingers, which looked really like a Taoist priest in a Hong Kong ghost movie.

The soul returns!

As if he was singing some ancient ballad, while shouting Sima Qianli's name, he burst out his birthday, a pot of Taoist paper grabbed a handful of rune paper, and sprinkled it directly into the air, dozens of charms hung in the air, forming a yin and yang figure, Peng, no fire and spontaneous combustion.

The moves are really cool, and they attract everyone to shout.

As soon as the spell was burned, almost instantly, the wind in the courtyard suddenly rose, and the surrounding talisman flags began to shake violently, and everyone inexplicably felt a chill in their hearts.

It felt like a ghost had really been invited, and it was creepy!

It's a pity that all of them are mortals with the naked eye, and where it is possible to see the existence of ghosts, I can only feel the strange atmosphere.

At this time, Su Hang's face had already shown surprise, and he could clearly feel that after the talisman was shaken, a formation seemed to have formed in the courtyard, attracting a lot of remnant soul power.

To put it bluntly, it is spiritual power, and the spiritual power escaping from the air has obviously increased a lot, the so-called soul is spiritual power, as long as the spiritual will is not extinguished, the soul will not die.

Su Hang understood, a pot of Dao Leader is casting a spell to gather the power of remnant souls within a radius of several miles, and even farther away, and use the blood breath to pick out the power of remnant souls belonging to Sima Qianli and regather them into souls, which does not seem to be empty words.

In other words, it's worse to continue to let a pot of Taoist elders play around.

With the casting of a pot of Dao Chief, the yin wind was loud, getting stronger and stronger, and there seemed to be countless terrible ghost howls floating in the air, which was very terrifying, and some timid children were already scared and cried.

But the eyes of Sima Yu and his sons were full of expectation, this pot of Taoist masters was really a master with real skills.

One is to open the heavens, the second is to close the land, the third is to block the ghost roads, and the fourth is to be humane. The gate of heaven is open, the door of earth is open, and there is no injustice or hatred!"

"The Sima family has a son named Qianli, and Renshen is in the year...... The living, the soul returns, return quickly, duh!"

When the yin wind gradually decreased, the pot leader chanted the mantra while quickly pinching his fingers, and suddenly pointed at the Kong Ming lantern in front of him.

"Poof!"

The wick of the Kong Ming lantern spontaneously ignited without fire, and the lamp body was quickly drumming and hanging under the drumming of the hot air flow, and a pot of Dao Chang quickly took out a yellow charm and pasted it on the body of the Kong Ming lantern.

It's strange to say that the Kong Ming lantern was pasted by this rune paper, and it was actually hung quietly in front of a pot of Taoist leaders, not rising, let alone falling, as if it had been immobilized.

The yin wind in the courtyard stopped instantly, and the turbulent talisman also quieted down, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was terrifyingly quiet.

It was only at this time that the pot leader breathed a long sigh of relief, and his forehead was already covered with sweat for some time, as if it had just been very laborious.

The wick of the Kong Ming lantern flickered with the light of the orchid, fluttering, as if it would be extinguished at any time, and the lamp oil inside was also consumed by the lamp.

"Okay, Master Sima, your grandson's remnant soul is temporarily gathered in this oil lamp, the sesame oil is burned out, the soul will dissipate again, and it will be more difficult to reunite, now it will take you to find the person who harmed him before his death. The Daoist turned to Sima Yu, who was already stunned.

Sima Yu came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the Kong Ming lantern hanging on the divine case, his expression was extremely excited, knowing that time could not be wasted, he immediately bowed to a pot of Dao Chief, "Please Dao Leader cast a spell." ”

The head of a pot bowed slightly, pinched his finger casually, and pointed at Kong Minglan, which slowly floated up as if it had been lifted from the fixation technique.

"Chisato, Chisato?"

Sima Feng couldn't calm down anymore, and immediately walked towards Kong Minglan, you know, there is his son's soul in it.

It's just that, in the face of Sima Feng's call, there was no echo, and the Kong Ming lantern slowly flew up, until it flew more than twenty meters into the air.

Everyone in the Sima family was full of anticipation, and their eyes were all focused on the Kong Ming lantern, ready to follow at any time, and follow the Kong Ming lantern to find the murderer.

However, for a while, Kong Ming's lantern did not fly outside the courtyard.

Everyone is a little stupid, what's going on? Is it out of order?

Xue Qi's face is a little ugly, it won't be so evil, right?(To be continued......)