"These are good things!"

Looking at the sacrificial supplies brought by the villagers, the ghosts showed greed, and the ghost driver saw this, communicated with the ghosts, and after asking about the situation, he excitedly conveyed the meaning of the ghosts to Meng Fan.

"Benefactor, these ghost brothers of mine are all lonely ghosts, they have nothing to worry about in the world, some have been dead for hundreds of years, and no one has ever paid tribute to them, I'......m afraid I have forgotten them, very pitiful," the ghost driver scratched his head and said.

Meng Fan guessed that the group of ghosts should have a way to pass through the thunder and lightning, and Wen Xu said: "If you have any requirements, even if you ask for them, I will do my best to meet them." ”

The ghost driver glanced at the things in the hands of the villagers, and smiled embarrassedly: "Ghost this thing, if it is sacrificed, it will condense the power of incense, and the power of this incense can help them resist the damage of thunder and lightning and enter the purple qi, if those villagers are willing...... If you are willing to worship my ghost brothers and burn something for them, the matter will be done. ”

Meng Fan also understands this saying, sweeping the tomb to pay tribute to the deceased can bring some kind of mysterious power to the deceased, making them live a better life, which is why sometimes they forget to worship the dead, and the deceased will dream of their relatives, saying something like "You should come to see me, miss you......" and so on.

In addition, after relatives worship the deceased, they will also have a sense of peace and security in their hearts, and they will also be affected by mysterious forces, and they will feel comfortable and happy for a period of time, and this phenomenon is generally attributed to the protection of relatives by the deceased.

Therefore, when worshipping the deceased, relatives will usually recite some words of prayer while burning paper, such as: "Unfilial descendants have come to see you, burn some paper money for you, and you must have a good life below, bless our family members with peace and security, and bless our family members with a long life......

This mysterious power generated by worship can be called the power of incense.

Since the ghosts felt that this method was feasible, Meng Fan did not hesitate, found the village chief in the suit, asked him to organize the villagers, and told him about the situation, the villagers had already received Meng Fan's favor, and they were also asked by the Lord of Moguan to ask for dreams, so they were very willing to help, and worshiping these ghosts was also equivalent to accumulating virtue and doing good, which was not a bad thing, so he readily agreed.

The villagers began to be bold and asked the names of the ghosts: "What are the names of the ghosts, and where are they from?"

Those ghosts have not been worshiped for a long time, and they have almost forgotten what it is like to be worshipped, and when they see someone who wants to worship them, they all tell their own situation with joy.

"The dead ghost Li Dafu, a native of Xiangdi, died in a flood and accepted worship!"

"The dead ghost Zhang Shanshi, a person from northern Hebei, died in a car accident and accepted worship!"

"The dead ghost Liu Jinhai, a person from Liangguang, died in a robbery and accepted worship!"

The ghosts reported their names, places of origin, and causes of death to the villagers, and looked at them eagerly, as if they were looking at their own relatives.

The disciples couldn't help but be curious when they saw this scene, this was the first time they had witnessed such a bizarre scene, Ye Xiaoxiang pursed her thin lips, her beautiful eyes swept over Meng Fan, and there was a hint of admiration in her expression...... These ghosts and villagers are here because of him!

Lao Guo, who had been observing the movement in the field, touched Liu Erxie with his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Erxie, this is a good thing to accumulate good fortune, you can also go and worship one, maybe good luck will happen." ”

Liu Erxie thought about it and felt that this was the truth, and the most important thing was to help the boss, so he found a ghost who was pleasing to the eye, asked about the situation, borrowed some paper money from the villagers, and prepared to worship.

"Let's go too, there is great power in numbers!"

The disciples are helpless against the ghosts in the purple gas, at this time can make a contribution, naturally they are not reluctant, hundreds of people firmly remember the names of the ghosts, knelt down on the spot, the momentum is huge, the ghosts come to save the tiger and phoenix, after entering the purple gas, it is difficult to understand life and death, for such kindness, it is worth their knees to bow down!

An old woman, that is, the mother of the burning ghost Li Shansong, is quite experienced in worship, took the lead in lighting incense and candles, burned paper money, and opened her mouth in the steaming incense: "Li Dafu, relatives have come to see you, no matter how high the mountain is, how far the road is, the relatives have never forgotten you, the old woman kowtowed to you today, burned incense and paper money, you accept it, buy some delicious food, good drink, and bless the relatives to be safe and healthy, but also to bless Master Meng to survive the catastrophe in front of you...... Li Dafu, did you hear that!"

The ghost named Li Dafu listened to the old woman's words, looked at the burning yellow paper, the soul body trembled, his chest rose and fell violently, tears flowed down his face, he nodded busily, and said in a choked voice: "Dafu heard, Dafu heard, Dafu missed his relatives so much......"

In the dark, a strange connection was established between Dafu and the old woman, and the incense of the old woman's worship floated to the dead ghost Li Dafu, hovered around him, and then merged into his soul, making Li Dafu's body exude a faint white halo, giving people a sense of divine peace of mind.

"It's okay, it's okay, someone burned incense for me......"

Li Dafu couldn't suppress the warmth and excitement in his heart, and said to the group of ghosts almost as if showing off.

Seeing the halo on Li Dafu's body, the ghosts couldn't help but lick their lips and looked at everyone.

"Come, let's start worshiping too!"

The villagers, all the disciples also started one after another, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up with a flourishing incense, the sound of blessing gushing endlessly, and the ghosts emitted a white halo one after another, which became more and more intense, tightly wrapping them inside......

This scene shook the hearts of everyone present, they had never seen such a huge worship scene, they were influenced by the atmosphere, felt the tragic life experience of ghosts, some people even unconsciously shed tears, and the power of the incense became more pure and intense!

The woman was sentimental, Ye Xiaoxiang and Shangguan Ning, who saw this scene, both pursed their red lips, their beautiful eyes were full of tears, and they silently prayed in their hearts......

After a long time, the ghost driver realized that the situation was almost over, and shouted: "Ghost friends, let's not let our relatives down, pick up your knives...... Kill!"

The ghost driver jumped up first, jumped into the purple gas diffused with thunder and lightning, and in the roar of thunder and lightning, the white incense light on his body suddenly flourished, and he rushed into the purple gas unscathed, and slashed over a ghost in the purple gas with a knife!

Seeing this, the other ghosts, under the protection of the power of incense, jumped into the purple qi one after another, and a burst of fierce ghost roars came, setting off a ghost battle in the purple qi!