Chapter 249: The Altar Opening Practice

"It's hard to say, if it's just a ghost, it's nothing, if the ghost is controlled by someone, then it's a bit of a problem. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ye Xiang said.

"What should I do if I am controlled?" Wu Penghui hurriedly asked.

"In this way, let's go to the scene of death first, maybe there will be clues, and in addition, investigate the names, places of birth, and birthdates of these corpses, and you may need them later. Ye Xiang said.

When Wu Penghui heard this, he hurriedly ordered someone to do it, and then went to the death scene with Ye Xiang and others.

Wu Penghui walked and did not forget to say: "The scene is ten different cemeteries, which are on the east and west sides of the eastern district. We've been there many times and found nothing. ”

Ye Xiang nodded, and everyone walked towards the outside of the hospital together.

All afternoon, Ye Xiang and the others were looking at the cemetery, more than a dozen cemeteries, each of which was a different place where the deceased died.

When they arrived at the last graveyard, the group got out of the car and walked inside.

It was getting late, the light slowly dimmed, the cemetery was different from the daytime, and it began to slowly reveal an eerie atmosphere, and when everyone walked in, they felt that there were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at themselves, which made people's scalps tingle.

With the three of them, there was also Wu Penghui's secretary and driver, as well as a few policemen.

Even if they are policemen, they are still very afraid, especially Wang Jun, who is not even a policeman, and is even more afraid, following Ye Xiang's side, he doesn't dare to go anywhere.

Ye Xiang was not afraid of this atmosphere at all, thinking that when he entered the mission world, the system always chose to appear in the woods at night, which was much more gloomy than here.

Everyone walked in the cemetery, and after a while, they came to an open space, Wu Penghui pointed to the ground, and said, "Here we are, the last place where the deceased was found." ”

Ye Xiang followed his finger and looked at the ground.

Here, like the previous dozen or so cemeteries, there are traces of violently rolling, as if someone has deliberately rolled on it, but there are no clues at the scene other than this.

The surroundings were quiet, and Ye Xiang frowned at the ground.

I thought that when I came to the cemetery, I would find some clues, but after looking at more than a dozen places, I found nothing, except for seeing the deceased rolling wildly on the ground before the moment, nothing was found.

But why did the dead roll on the ground, and from the degree of the dirt and grass they rolled hard before they died, as if they were trying to get rid of something.

So what did they want to get rid of? Why did they strip naked again? And with horror on their faces?

"Nothing, it looks like it's only a conjure. Ye Xiang sighed and said.

"What do you mean?" Wu Penghui wondered.

"Summoning the ghost of the deceased to ask, if you can come, it means that you are not controlled, and if you can't summon it, either your soul is scattered or you are controlled by someone. Ye Xiang said.

Wu Penghui was confused when he heard it, but he didn't ask any more, but asked, "Then Mr. Ye, what should we do now?"

"Open the altar!" Ye Xiang said, "Let's go, go to the hospital!"

The group quickly came to the hospital, and Ye Xiang asked Wu Penghui to order people to prepare the things used to open the altar on the way.

When he came to the hospital morgue, all the things needed to open the altar had been prepared, and Ye Xiang directly began to prepare.

The policemen present were all surprised, this is still open? Lin Zhengying? But everyone didn't say anything, and we'll know if we will see later, besides, the director is here, and now it's obvious that the director believes in the young man in front of him, so why should he talk too much.

Ye Xiang saw the puzzled and surprised expressions of the people, and naturally knew what they thought, so he shook his head but didn't make any unnecessary explanations.

Now with the development of the times, everyone no longer believes in these things, which is the progress of the times, but it has to be said that it is the sorrow of mankind.

After these things completely disappear, human beings will completely lose the opportunity to cultivate immortals and live forever.

Ye Xiang first spread the altar cloth on the altar table, and then put other things on one by one, and then under the stunned expressions of everyone, he suddenly conjured his own Taoist robe and copper coin sword.

Ye Xiang asked people to put a few corpses in front of him, waited quietly for a while, then picked up the copper coin sword, waved a few sword flowers, and the mana surged, the tip of the sword swept towards the candle on the altar, "poof" and "poof" two soft sounds, the candle spontaneously combusted without fire.

took out a gossip mirror from his arms again, and shone it on several corpses, only to see that Ye Xiang didn't move, and actually directly used his finger pen to blur a spell against the gossip mirror, and his fingers seemed to have really turned into a cinnabar pen, and a rune flashing with red light appeared on the gossip mirror with the virtual drawing of his fingers, but Ye Xiang drew the last stroke, and the rune gradually disappeared, and it disappeared into the gossip mirror little by little.

The police officers present were stunned when they saw this scene, this was a scene that had often been seen in zombie movies on Hong Kong Island before, and everyone was stunned when they saw everything Ye Xiang did.

And Wang Jun and Wu Penghui are even more shocked, this is the legendary spell, it is too powerful.

Especially Wang Jun, he knew that Ye Xiang was a Taoist master and knew magic, but he hadn't seen it much, but now that he saw it, he respected Ye Xiang even more.

Ye Xiang ignored their thoughts, only to see him aim the mirror surface of the gossip mirror at several corpses in turn, and suddenly, the gossip mirror seemed to turn into a red-hot soldering iron, emitting a terrifying red glow, and gradually the red glow flourished, and everyone except Ye Xiang couldn't open their eyes.

After a while, the light slowly disappeared, and when they opened their eyes, they found that Ye Xiang had returned to the altar table.

"Mr. Ye, how is it?" Wu Penghui asked when he saw this.

Ye Xiang shook his head and said, "I didn't invite it, it seems that things are really a little weird, wait for me to try it again." ”

Wu Penghui hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.

As he spoke, Ye Xiang came to the altar before picking up a piece of talisman paper and began to draw talismans, only to see that with his brushwork, his hand speed seemed to be as fast as the naked eye could not capture, it can be seen that his skillful technique "rustle" in less than a minute, and the nine spirit runes have been completed.

After that, Ye Xiang picked up the incense stick in front of the altar, and the hand holding the incense shook slightly, and the incense was ignited by an invisible flame, and then the fragrance enveloped the entire backyard, and an invisible force rose out of thin air, making people feel different from before!

Ye Xiang looked solemn and behaved respectfully, holding incense with both hands to the top of his head, bowing his head slightly, and bowing his ...... (To be continued.) )