The night in Qingshan Village is still very quiet.

Feng Qingyan placed Luo Tiancheng behind the Land Temple, took a broom to sweep the fallen leaves and weeds outside the house, and slowly swept the fallen leaves and weeds into a pile on the side of the road.

At this time, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was already past ten o'clock.

Syllable!

Feng Qingyan took out a lighter, lit the pile of fallen leaves and weeds, and a thick smoke immediately burst out. Because of the mixture of fallen leaves, weeds, and soil, and the humidity at night, the burning is not vigorous, but only thick white smoke......

However, this is exactly the result he wanted.

After this smoke rose, smoke also rose in Qingshan Village, and they lit a fireworks outside the house. As time passed, Feng Qingyan saw a group of people walking by the fireworks with flashlights, shovels, hoes, and coffins.

Pass the Land Temple and walk into the mountains.

Thick smoke rose, with a little fire, and it was considered to be a send-off for him.

It is a custom in the village to light a fireworks, and when people pass by here on their way out of the funeral, they will light a pile of fireworks next to the house.

Fireworks send-off.

Looking at the coffin that was gradually disappearing, Feng Qingyan turned around and walked into the Land Temple, and saw Luo Tiancheng standing quietly inside, a little scared.

"Uncle Qingyan, where is this?"

When Luo Tiancheng saw someone coming in, he was no longer so scared in his heart.

"This is the Land Temple. Feng Qingyan said, at this time, he suddenly found that Luo Tiancheng's soul had become more condensed, and the whole person did not look as sluggish as during the day.

As far as he knew, the soul of a person who had just died was not too afraid of the sun because the yang energy had not completely dissipated. However, leaving the body to which it is attached will have some effects on the soul, such as sluggishness, confusion, loss of memory, and confusion......

When the yang energy of the soul dissipates, it is like a legendary ghost who is afraid of the sun, and even scatters his soul in the sun. Moreover, only after the yang energy completely dissipates, the revenant soul can walk through the ghost gate and set foot on the Huangquan Road.

Because the soul is strong and weak, the time for the yang energy to dissipate is not fixed, the weak soul will dissipate in a day or two, and the strong soul will only take five or six days.

Even the strongest soul will not dissipate for more than seven days.

"Uncle Qingyan, who are you?" Luo Tiancheng asked cautiously at this time, he always had an ignorant fear of Feng Qingyan in his heart.

Feng Qingyan smiled and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

"I—I don't know......" Luo Tiancheng shook his head.

"How do you feel here, are you comfortable?" Feng Qingyan asked, he felt that this land temple was of some help to the revenant, which could help the revenant quickly dissipate yang energy and condense the ghost body.

"It was very comfortable. Luo Tiancheng nodded.

Feng Qingyan nodded, seeing that the night was already deep and he was about to go out, Luo Tiancheng's cautious voice came from behind him, "Uncle Feng Qingyan, I want to go home, I miss my parents, can you take me home?"

Feng Qingyan stopped, looked back at Luo Tiancheng, was silent for a moment and said, "Tiancheng, you also know that you have died and become a ghost...... You're going to scare your mom and dad when you go back. Moreover, if you have a lot of yin energy, it will affect their yang energy and cause them to get sick......"

Feng Qingyan's words were not a joke, after all, people and ghosts have different paths, and Luo Tiancheng is a dead soul, and his yin qi is very dignified, which will affect the yang qi of the living.

Some of them are dizzy and dizzy, and some of them are suddenly seriously ill.

"Uncle Feng Qingyan, I, I'm ......" Luo Tiancheng panicked.

"Tiancheng, I'll send you home in a few days. Feng Qingyan said, and then he ignored Luo Tiancheng and walked out of the Land Temple.

Feng Qingyan said that in a few days, it was the first seven days, and after sending Luo Tiancheng home to take a look, he was then sent into reincarnation.

When I got home, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Feng Qingyan couldn't sleep, so he suddenly took the guqin out and played it in the hall. Although the sound of the piano is still elegant, it contains a high-pitched and indignant ......

After playing a song, Feng Qingyan gasped for breath and sweated, and the whole person almost lay on the guqin.

After a while, stand up and grab a glass of water, and after drinking it, quietly go to the shower.

Under the moonlight and light, Feng Qingyan opened the household registration book again, and then turned to the page of Chen Han and Aunt Chen.

Seeing Aunt Chen's record, she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

A lifetime of suffering......

At this time, Feng Qingyan used three wisps of divine power to build a dream, and then sent this dream into Chen Han's mind, and after doing it, he turned off the lights and went to sleep.

This night, Feng Qingyan slept until more than seven o'clock before waking up.

In normal times, Feng Qingyan usually gets up at six o'clock, and rarely sleeps until seven o'clock, but today he slept until seven o'clock.

Washing, cooking breakfast, eating breakfast, after all this, it was already eight o'clock.

After he walked out of the house, he found that the Land Temple seemed to have gathered a lot of people, so he walked over to take a look and saw Qigong, Uncle Feng, Luo Sanye and others, who seemed to be planning to rebuild the Land Temple. Not only are the seven princes here, but even the old village chief is also there, and they seem to be in charge of the overall situation.

After greeting Qigong and the old village chief, Feng Qingyan saw Chen Han walking over with incense, candles, and paper treasures, his eyes were a little dark, as if he didn't sleep very well last night, and his eyes were bloodshot at this time.

Seeing Chen Han's action, Feng Qingyan smiled in his heart, it seems that last night's dream worked.

"Qingyan, I also dreamed about it last night. ”

Chen Han said silently, his expression seemed to be recalling last night's dream, "The land god said that as long as I kneel for three days and three nights devoutly, he will give me a jade leaf, which can cure my mother's illness......"

"Go ahead, just be pious, and you will get it. Feng Qingyan nodded and said.

"You believe it too?"

Chen Han asked in slight surprise, in fact, he didn't know whether he should believe it or not, although there have been a lot of things about the land in the past two or three days, but how many young people will believe it?

"Why don't you believe it?" Feng Qingyan asked rhetorically.

"Is there really a god in this world?" Chen Han asked confusedly, he didn't know whether to believe or not, in his original outlook on life and worldview, there was no god in this world.

It's all superstition.

Although he knew that it was superstition, he had always respected and worshipped it. Now, that it's suddenly a chance or maybe it has become a reality, but he doesn't know what to do for a while.

"Sincerity is there. Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and said.

"I see, I hope it's true......"

Chen Han said softly, he thought of the skinny figure lying on the bed, less than fifty years old but became sixty or seventy years old.

Bitter......

"Go ahead. ”

Feng Qingyan gestured.

Chen Han nodded, and then after greeting the Seventh Prince, the old village chief and others, he also offered incense, candles, and paper treasures to the land god, and then knelt down under the statue, looking extremely pious.

After a while, Qigong, Uncle Feng and others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that Chen Han had been kneeling and hadn't stood up.

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