Chapter 125: Spiritualism
After Guan Yuqing left, Feng Wu received a call from Chang Lei. It turned out that Chang Lei wanted to use spiritualism after hearing the description of the deceased's mother. Feng Wu said: "The soul may have been taken away, and the soul is probably not found by the soul, right?" Chang Lei said: "The situation is not very clear, only a live horse should be a dead horse doctor." ”
So the two of them came to the back of the library where there was no one in the weeds. Chang Lei took out some objects used for practice from the big baggage, and saw a palm-sized wooden board, which was folded several times by Chang Lei and turned into a table surface with a length of one meter and a width of 40 centimeters.
Feng Wu was very novel. Then, Chang Lei took out four finger-length iron rods, and then like magic, he stretched the iron rod long and inserted it just under the table surface, forming four table legs. Chang Lei said: "Now doing a Dharma is much easier than before, and I used to be a Taoist boy and hold these things." Now it's all one person, and it's all thanks to high technology. ”
Feng Wu saw that he was the same as he put it on the table, and he really wanted to do a magic thing, so he said: "This blue sky and daylight, where do you go to find your soul, if you want to do it, you should do it again at night." Chang Lei said: "Are you a layman again, as a life master, don't you know that there is no ghost at all?"
Feng Wuzi believed in ghosts and gods, because in Honghe Village, he really saw it with his own eyes. It is said that there are gods three feet above the ground, and since there are people, there must be ghosts, although they don't know how their system works. But at least humans, gods, and ghosts are non-inviolable, and if you follow the five-dimensional space theory of the company commander, then ghosts are likely to live in three-dimensional space, or a more limited, three-dimensional space.
Chang Lei looked at Feng Wu with disapproval, and said: "Everything is just a human illusion, so I did this ritual, one is to surpass the dead, and the other is to comfort the psychology of the living. Third, if he really summoned the soul, I should ask him how he died?"
Feng Wu didn't speak anymore, just watched him fiddle. I saw that in front of the table, there were three statues, the leftmost one was the Yuqing Saint Realm Yuan Shi Tianzun, the middle one was the Upper Qing Realm Lingbao Tianzun, and the rightmost one was the Taiqing Realm Three Sect Masters Taishang Laojun. These three statues look very heavy, and the appearance is golden, although it is not pure gold, but it should also be made of alloy.
When the three statues were placed, the table legs were obviously pressed into the ground, and Feng Wu was secretly frightened: these three statues should be worth a lot of money. Looking at the front of the statue, there are several small bowls, which seem to be miscellaneous items such as grains. On both sides of the small bowl are two gold and jade bases, and lotus lamps on the top of the peach heart. In front of the lamp are two plates of meat, with a whole chicken and a plate of braised pork.
In front of it is a big incense burner, Chang Lei is burning incense and inserting it in the incense burner at this time. Feng Wu looked at so many things, and also admired Chang Lei a little, and thought: It's rare that he is so attentive to do a ritual to surpass the dead, so many things, no wonder how he brought it.
The next scene, Feng Wu was stunned. I saw Chang Lei scattering a handful of gold dust in his hand on the table. The original lychee-white desktop immediately became golden, and then Chang Lei took out a few more straws, only to see that his technique was fast, and in less than a breath, a small straw man was formed.
Then, he took out a pen and paper and wrote the eight characters of the birth date on the little straw man, Feng Wu finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you writing the eight characters of the deceased's birthday?" Chang Lei nodded. Then, Chang Lei took out a yellow robe out of nowhere, and then took a black thing and rubbed it on his face.
Chang Lei put on his robe and let Feng Wu look at it: "How is it? It's a little interesting," Feng Wu said: "Hurry up, don't fix those vain heads." Chang Lei immediately took out another wine jug, and then took out a talisman in his hand.
I didn't see Chang Lei make any moves, the talisman actually burned, and then Chang Lei took a sip of wine, sprayed at the gourd, and a large flame burned. Then I only listened to Chang Lei, and there were words in my mouth: "The sky is yellow and the earth is yellow, and the universe is desolate." The sun and the moon are shadowing, and the armbands are displayed. I ask Dao Ancestor, the path of the soul, if there is a grievance, come and sue quickly. ”
After Chang Lei finished speaking, he took out a peachwood sword and danced in the flat ground, although it was a clear day, but he was also played by him. Chang Lei played for a while, and the two lotus lamps actually lit up. After another while, Chang Lei stopped, only to see him take out a lock of hair.
Tie the hair to the scarecrow, and then another talisman is sent, lit, and placed underneath the scarecrow. I saw that the talisman was burning and crackling underneath, but the scarecrow was unscathed. Chang Lei recited some words and said: "The soul is coming back soon! Go to the king's constant work, what is the Quartet? Give up the pleasure of the king, and leave the other ominous." The soul is coming back...... ”
Chang Lei said as he sprinkled the gold dust in his hand. After about ten minutes of recitation, a cloud of black qi suddenly flew from the woods, and the black qi quickly condensed into a human form. When Feng Wu looked at it, the figure was relatively blurry, and looking at this figure, it was indeed very similar to the deceased.
Chang Lei also saw this scene and was stunned. Then he stopped and said to Chang Lei: "I just wanted to go over, but I didn't expect to really summon his soul, it seems that it shouldn't be a refining ghost." Feng Wu said: "Didn't you say that there are no ghosts? So what is this?" Chang Lei said: "Ordinary souls can last for a few days, I think he hasn't been reincarnated yet, so he will come." ”
Feng Wu said: "Ask him quickly, who killed him." ”
The black mass floated in front of the table and didn't move.
Chang Lei said: "Actually, he may just be a remnant soul, he shouldn't have any consciousness, and he can't ask anything when communicating with him." The point is that if you want to talk to ghosts, you have to eat dirt, and I don't want to wash my stomach. ”
When Feng Wu heard about it, he immediately grabbed a handful of soil and chewed it. He muttered and asked Hei Qi, "Who killed you?" The black qi just stood still, Feng Wu said it several times, and it was still like that.
After a while, the black gas was about to dissipate slowly, Chang Lei said: "You go to reincarnation first, don't have any resentment, we will give you more paper money to burn, and at the same time, we will find the murderer." Bring it to justice, you must not be unwilling, so that you can be reincarnated. ”
After speaking, the black gas really dispersed, and Feng Wukou spit out the soil in his mouth on the ground and said, "Bah, why is this soil so unpalatable." Chang Lei said: "If the soil is delicious, it is estimated that there will be magma left on the earth now." Feng Wu looked at Chang Lei, who had a wicked smile on his face, and said, "Are you fooling me?" Why don't I know that eating soil can communicate with ghosts?" Chang Lei didn't speak, and handed over the wine jug to Feng Wu to rinse his mouth.