The gray rune hanging in front of Zhou Xiaoliu had been slowly conveying gray qi to her. As the gray qi in the sea of knowledge became more and more concentrated, Zhou Xiaoliu felt that his five senses were becoming more and more acute in this dark night.

She felt that her eyes were now like two fifteen-watt searchlights, and wherever she looked, two hazy beams of "artificial moonlight" shot out of her eyes, illuminating that place, and of course, it was still pitch black outside the beams.

Zhou Xiaoliu, who had moved the grave for the ghosts, sat with the old man to rest, and the old man asked Zhou Xiaoliu: "By the way, why are you here?"

"The white tiger made me suck the ghost breath. Zhou Xiaoliu replied truthfully, as for the follow-up, Baihu didn't say, but she could probably guess a little.

She pointed to the spirits who were happily lying or standing after the grave had been moved, and asked, "They said, I sucked your spirit card?"

The old man let out a long breath and said: "But no, I think back then, your mother ran to my grave with you to hide from the family planning commission, I was lying in front of the grave to bask in the moon, but unexpectedly, she was a pregnant woman who ran so fast, I was just about to get up and float away, she stepped on it, and then my spirit card rushed into her stomach." ”

"After a while, you were born in front of my grave, I saw, my spirit card hung between your forehead, I wanted to reach out to take it, but it was bounced open, I didn't give up, I reached out over and over again, but it was bounced off again and again, I can only watch it slowly melt into a streamer, disappearing towards your forehead, I am so anxious in my heart......"

The old man was so anxious that he shouted, but his eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter-in-law couldn't hear it, and the newborn Zhou Xiaoliu didn't hear it. The other ghosts wandering around heard it, but they didn't know what it was about, and they didn't dare to come forward and ask.

Afterwards, the ghosts surrounded the old man and gave him an idea: "Otherwise, I will give your son Yong'an a dream, and ask him to ask the Taoist priest to do another ritual and make a sacrifice to heaven and earth, and see if there will be a ghost who will give you a spirit card again......"

Another ghost said: "In ancient times, Duxing set up a wooden tablet at home, and by the way, let Yongan set up one for you, so you can be regarded as having an identity...... Maybe the tablet will also have a certain binding force.

There are only a small number of ghosts who do not have spirit cards, but those who are not bound by spirit cards are later contaminated with evil thoughts and become evil ghosts who lose themselves, and become evil ghosts who cause karma and will be caught and sent to hell.

The old man was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he would try whatever others said. It just didn't work.

The old man continued: "I have been reincarnated for a hundred years, but I have not been able to reincarnate. But I tried to avoid evil thoughts and insisted on not turning myself into a lost demon. Maybe it was because he saw my persistence, the ghost who had never spoken, suddenly came to me after dealing spirit cards to a new ghost, and gave me a piece of talisman paper, saying that it could go back in time and change everything. ”

"That's how I was reborn!" Zhou Xiaoliu said. Baihu said that his rebirth was the reason why Emperor Dongyue spent thousands of years of energy, and he succeeded with the help of the old man and his own bloodline.

The old man nodded, but he didn't expect that time was going back, but he returned to the moment when the spirit card had rushed into Zhou's mother's belly. He panicked again, so he tried all the methods he had tried in his previous life again, and he also developed the habit of buying rune paper from the onicha.

Li Laodao saw that the old man was in a hurry, so he flickered him and sold him with the qigong secret book as a psychic secret technique, saying that he had read a hundred times, and his righteousness was self-revealed, as long as Zhou Xiaoliu memorized these books upside down, he could fly to the sky, reach the heavens, and reach the spiritual realm. At that time, Zhou Xiaoliu will be able to casually go to the underworld to make up a spirit card for him.

The old man deliberately skipped the book and didn't mention it, but Zhou Xiaoliu still remembered it, and she opened her mouth and asked, "So, those books you asked me to memorize are also one of the methods that others say?

"The matter of books, I did it wrong...... the old man was surprised, those books were burned by Li Laodao casually by the ghosts in the city, but they were regarded as the secret of Longhu Mountain, sold to him at a high price, and cheated him a lot of dark coins. Because he still believed in him so much, he pinned all his hopes for reincarnation on Zhou Xiaoliu to be able to cultivate the secret techniques recorded in those broken books.

Zhou Xiaoliu heard a black line: So, if I have to practice so hard, maybe I can become the next qigong master?

No wonder in the past three years, the old man has asked himself at every turn: "Can you breathe out?"

Zhou Xiaoliu thought to himself, the old man is really unreliable. At the same time, she was also glad that she didn't practice again after that day, otherwise when she was sixteen years old, she would sit with her history teacher in the third year of junior high school and think about that year, and after chatting, she could write a book "Two Fools' Fancy Qigong Cultivation".

The teacher would always save a few minutes for a lesson to tell her own story.

The beginning is always the same sentence: "I'm so stupid, really ......" and then talks about how she took qigong as her main course in the process of practicing in four years of college, and then a concluding sentence: "Fortunately, I'm not the only one who is making stupid ......" People in big cities are practicing like crazy, including the professors in her university!

Zhou Xiaoliu tilted her head and folded her fingers to calculate, her history teacher was probably sitting on the bed in the university dormitory meditating sleeplessly. She silently comforted herself: "Fortunately, I'm not alone in making stupid ......"

Regardless of whether the old man is unreliable or not, whether he has led himself astray or not, but there is one point, Zhou Xiaoliu has to admit that the old man's spirit card was indeed lost by herself, although she did not mean it.

This spirit card is equivalent to the "Good Citizen Certificate" issued by the prefecture, and at the same time, it is also a plane ticket to the reincarnation platform, which is really important for the old man!

How do you get this thing done? Go get a reprint? The key is, can this be reissued?

She said to the old man: "After dawn, I will help you ask the White Tiger if the spirit card can be reissued." ”

"Okay, good!" the old man smiled, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry!"

Zhou Xiaoliu rubbed her rumbling belly, her dinner was poured into the dog's plate by the fourth uncle, but she tossed on the mountain for most of the night when she slept on weekdays, she was really hungry!

She couldn't tell the sky, so she could only roughly guess: "It's almost two o'clock, right?"

Thinking about what happened at dinner time yesterday, Zhou Xiaoliu frowned, it is estimated that it is impossible for grandpa's family to prepare food for the three of them today, even if grandma prepares it, it will be taken away by the fourth uncle and not allowed to be given. In her previous life, she was denied meals by the fourth uncle and sister-in-law at every turn, and she can still remember some of them.

She sighed: "Money, no money is really impossible!"

Hearing her sigh that she had no money, the middle-aged male ghost asked Zhou Xiaoliu before, "Little niece, are you short of money?"

"Yes, it's very scarce!" At least I have to buy some firewood, rice, oil and salt, and hold on until Zhou's father and Zhou's mother can send money back.

The middle-aged male ghost who called her little niece buried his head and hands in the ground, as if he had planted himself upside down in the ground, and then he pulled out his head and hands again, and said to Zhou Xiaoliu upside down: "You take this, it looks worth some money, you can take it and sell it." ”

The middle-aged male ghost held a porcelain cup in his hand and handed it to Zhou Xiaoliu, Zhou Xiaoliu took the porcelain cup and hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you, uncle!"

The middle-aged male ghost smiled, turned around and floated away upside down, anyway, he didn't need this thing, and it was stained with ghosts, and he couldn't send it to his children and grandchildren, it would bring bad luck. But Zhou Xiaoliu is obviously not afraid of ghosts.

The old man asked, "What do you want money for?"

"Buy firewood, rice, oil and salt!" Zhou Xiaoliu replied, she told the events of the past few days again, and concluded: "Too aggrieved!"