The man who was crying on the tombstone looked at Fang Ling and Li Xiaoqiang who walked behind him in surprise. He really, he didn't expect anyone to see him, which was really unexpected.

"Master, it's not that I didn't want to leave at first, it's just that I couldn't let go of my parents, wife and children at home before, and even stayed for a few more days, but who knew that I missed the opening time of the ghost gate, and now I don't know what to do as a new ghost?

"Well, if you say that, it means that you have seen through all this and let it all go, right?" Fang Ling said with a look of a worldly master.

"Yes, Master! I see it all!" the imp said, nodding.

"Okay, then I'll give you a ride! Hey, after this time, I'll have to rest for many days!"

"Xiaoqiang, you remember, if a mortal wants to transcend a ghost, he must have at least thirty years of Taoism. to be able to set up a formation. Because only in this way can we urge this array of Dharma to forcibly communicate with the 'underworld'. Moreover, in the process of arranging the formation, it must not be disturbed, otherwise not only the ghosts that have been crossed will be destroyed by the original ghost qi of the 'Yin' Cao Difu, but also the people who set up the formation will also be counterattacked by the ghost qi of the underworld. The light ones will lose all their deeds, and the heavy ones may be rushed out of their souls by the ghost qi and killed on the spot!" After saying that, Fang Ling began to take out the yellow paper, cinnabar, and other items in the backpack and began to set up a formation.

"It's so serious? You won't be okay with the old man? Why don't we go? We don't know him anyway!" Why do you give him this strength?" Looking at Fang Ling, who was quietly closing his eyes and breathing, Li Xiaoqiang said worriedly.

"Haha! Boy, you have a conscience! I'm fine as a teacher, how can I say that I've also been practicing penance for nearly 50 years! It's just that I'll be weak for a while afterwards! Look at it, this time it's a death formation! You learn more."

After talking about the age of the house, he got up and slowly knelt on the ground, and respectfully bowed to the east for 9 times.

"Heaven and earth are magnificent, righteousness lasts forever, the path of 'yin' and yang, borrow the array to die!"

After Fang Ling finished reading these words, he immediately got up and stood with a sword. Then I saw him take out a piece of yellow paper from his backpack, and suddenly a vast but full of peaceful and comfortable aura suddenly emanated, and the surrounding little ghosts were blown away at once.

"Formation!

As Fang Ling held his breath and roared loudly, the ground in front of him suddenly appeared without warning, a pattern of yin and yang fish with Tai Chi gossip.

"Huh!" When the pattern appeared, Fang Ling stomped his foot violently, and one after another white true yuan continued to be injected into the Tai Chi pattern, and the light of the afterlife array became brighter and brighter. Immediately afterward, an extremely cold black gas emerged from the two pairs of fish eyes of the yin and yang fish.

The black qi instantly filled in the group pattern of the entire Taiji Yin and Yang Fish. At this time, the sword fingers formed by Fang Ling's right hand had already begun to tremble, and even fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Old man, can you do it?" Seeing the feeling of Fang Age's struggle, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Ning!" "How can Fang Ling have the kung fu to take care of Li Xiaoqiang?" He danced his sword fingers, constantly fighting the law, and the black qi that was constantly emerging gradually stopped and quieted down.

As the black gas stopped raging,. Slowly calmed down, and finally in this black air, two green-faced and fanged ghosts suddenly appeared.

"Wait, what did you call me to come?"

"This is the hell of a mess? Oh my god! I'm scared to death!"

Li Xiaoqiang, who had already opened his eyes to the sky, saw clearly the terrifying appearance of the ghosts in the formation, and then heard the gloomy voices of the two ghosts, and suddenly fell to the ground in fright, and he also moved back a few steps with exaggerated hands and feet...... How many years later, Li Xiaoqiang can still feel a burst of blush when he thinks back to this scene, people say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but he is good, he was so frightened by a few ghosts that he almost peed his pants!

"It's done!" Seeing these two ghosts appear, Fang Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he straightened his clothes, bowed to the two ghosts and said respectfully: "Two ghost messengers, I'm sorry." My generation is really frightened, there are two messengers of Lao, guide this lonely soul to the place of reincarnation!!"

"Wait and leave it to us! You boy, don't bother us next time you have this thing! If a ghost has missed time, what does it matter to me! I should make them a lonely ghost. The last thing we need in hell is these little ghosts! Get out of here, we're going to work!"

The ghost waved his hand impatiently, and the gloomy tone came again, and a black gas violently impacted in an instant.

"Woo!" Fang Ling was caught off guard by the violent black qi and snorted a few times.

"Yes, who is it, the formation has been formed, come over quickly, let the two ghosts lead you back to hell and reincarnation, and prepare to be reincarnated!"

When Fang Ling heard this ghostly tone, he was only slightly helpless, shook his head, and didn't dare to make a mistake at all. Then he pointed to the middle-aged ghost who was crying bitterly before, and said weakly.

"Thank you, Master!"

The ghost creature saluted Fang Ling and floated over quickly.

"Kneel!" a ghost stared at the pair of bull's eyes, looked at the little ghost who had missed the opportunity, and said viciously, and at the same time, the soul hooking chains in their hands were constantly crackling and swimming back and forth, as if they had autonomous beings.

"Yes!"

As soon as he heard the ghost's tone was not good, the middle-aged man quickly knelt in front of the formation, his head was like a chicken pecking rice, and he kept kowtowing to these two ghosts.

One of the ghosts then threw the steaming black chains wrapped around him at the little ghost!

With a few "clicks", the chain was thrown directly on the neck of the little ghost by the ghost, and then the ghost pulled the chain, and the little ghost was dragged into the death array, and was instantly shrouded in the billowing black gas.

Seeing that this lonely soul was taken away so rudely, Fang Ling sighed, but no matter what, he was finally relieved, and Li Xiaoqiang, who was sitting on the ground, was stunned not far away, his mouth wide open.

Looking at the terrifying ghost, Li Xiaoqiang felt that his throat and eyes were full of cold sweat.

"Old man, these two ghosts are too rough, why are they so ruthless, and they are dragged over so hard!" Li Xiaoqiang finally restrained his trembling legs and slowly leaned over.

What he didn't expect was that Fang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Li Xiaoqiang seriously, and said in a low voice: "Don't be rude." ”

"Did you know that in this world, many living beings die every moment, and countless souls are reincarnated as human beings. Although there are no less than a few million ghosts under the command of Hades, it is simply not enough for these creatures! As the saying goes, Hades is easy to deceive, and little ghosts are difficult to deal with! This time, I spent a lot of real yuan as a sacrifice to invite these two people up, and these two ghosts are willing to come up to collect souls, which is already a big face! Don't care about the process, the important thing is that the little ghost was taken back to hell, isn't it?" Then Fang Ling glanced at the two ghosts, and explained to Li Xiaoqiang in a low voice.

"We'll go back. The eerie voice rang out again.

"2 ghost messengers, go slowly!" Fang Ling hurriedly shut up and replied.

After finishing the work, I got the true yuan of the house age sacrifice, and the two ghosts didn't look at the age of the house, so they turned around and disappeared quickly.

As the ghost cha disappeared, the formation also dissipated.

"This is leaving?" Li Xiaoqiang stared, looking at all this incredulously, this hair was too fast.

"Hmph! If I don't leave, my old bones will fall apart! I'm tired to death! Damn! Most of my true yuan has been sacrificed to them!"

"Boy, how is it? Learn from you in the future! Follow the teacher well to ensure that you get ahead!"

It is rare that Fang Ling, who has always been calm, burst into a foul language, which shows that he is not lightly tired, and then I saw Fang Ling show a smug expression at Li Xiaoqiang, and after making a gesture of collecting work, he was about to clean up the things left behind, but he just took a few steps forward, and disappeared from Li Xiaoqiang's eyes out of thin air!

"Where have you been?"

"Don't scare me!" Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly looked around, stunned that there was no trace of him, don't forget that Li Xiaoqiang was still open at this time, and that eye was equivalent to a night vision device.

"Hey, what kind of magic skill is this old man practicing? Let him teach me another day! Could this be the legendary teleportation master? What a powerful old man!" Li Xiaoqiang muttered a few words.

Then I heard a few angry curses from under his feet: "Rabbit cub, you pull me quickly! I fell into the pit!"

"Huh?" Li Xiaoqiang walked a few steps forward quickly, looked down, and sure enough, he found that Fang Ling was lying in a well more than 1 meter deep in a very indecent posture.

"Who did this? What kind of plane did the tomb watchers do? I don't even know that the manhole covers have been stolen? The thief who stole the manhole covers, I cursed you to give birth to a son, damn it!"

Li Xiaoqiang hurriedly pulled Fang Ling up, and said while patting the soil on his body.

"Hey, old man, you're not an ordinary bad luck, tell you to pretend to be forced, this time it's okay, let you put it in the well!"

"You...... You ......" Fang Ling heard Li Xiaoqiang's burial. The black line was speechless, just holding on to his old waist and calling incessantly.

Waiting for 2 people, riding a broken motorcycle. Back downstairs in the city hospital, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the morning. After being tired for half the night, his legs were already weak, and as soon as he returned to the ward, he lay on Li Xiaoqiang's ward and fell asleep.

The early mornings of summer always brighten up much faster than the rest of the seasons. On the street, there are still scattered piles of dead branches and leaves that were blown off by the breeze last night. In this way, the summer of this city near the sea completes the transition between the gods who rule the night and the day.