No way!

After listening to Luo Zi's words, Master Ren's first reaction was the word "impossible". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But after seeing the brighter and brighter confidence in the little boy's eyes, Master Ren frowned and thought about it carefully, but he felt that this statement was indeed reasonable.

So, does it mean that I can see my wife again?

When Master Ren thought of this, his heart became inexplicably hot, his eyes lit up, and he excitedly held Luo Zi's shoulder and shouted, "Really? Are you sure!"

Luo Zi raised his hand and removed the hands that Master Ren was pressing on his shoulders, and rubbed them, Master Ren was so excited that his shoulders hurt.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Azi. As soon as he heard that he might see his deceased wife again, he became close to Luo Zi again, "Ah Zi, is what you said true?

Luo Zi didn't take this seriously, but it was impossible to make him the same as Master Ren, he looked at Master Ren's glowing eyes, and understood in his heart, but he still said distantly and rationally: "Master Ren, whether this is the case or not, I can't be sure yet, I can't know until I do it." ”

Master Ren thought that this was indeed the case, so he immediately called the servants who were waiting on the side.

"Go...... Uh, Azi, what do you need?"

Master Ren was anxious, and halfway through the order, he suddenly remembered that Luo Zi hadn't said what he needed, turned his head, and asked Luo Zi softly.

Luo Zi didn't care, he just wanted to find Ren Tingting quickly now, and then go back to eat-

The feast had dragged on so far, and he had already exhausted what he had eaten in the morning!

Luo Zi pursed his lips: "Hmm...... Incense burner, yellow incense, Guanyin soil, grapefruit leaves, dust and white ash on the beam, add a little soil...... Hmm, dirt. ”

Luo Zi groaned.

Originally, these things had a relatively simple name, and it was recorded in the "Shanqing Book":

"Ghost Soup" -

"Burn yellow incense, whisper its name in the mouth of those close to it, and then cover the ground with white ash, showing the footprints of the tracks, showing that the things of the living have arrived; and then sprinkle the dust on the beam with a bag of dust, covering their bodies, so that the cultivators can see it; the living have soil in their mouths, chew it without swallowing or spitting, and can communicate with ghosts. ”

"If a mortal wants to see it, he should rinse it with grapefruit leaves on the water mixed with Guanyin soil, wipe his eyes, and sprinkle his body with water, so that he can not be invaded by his yin qi and can see it. ”

Mrs. Ren was very peaceful when she died, and she didn't have any important obsessions, it stands to reason that now it's just the first seven souls to appear in one day, and it's not some unjust soul, resentful soul, lonely soul and wild ghost or something, so naturally it can't simply appear like those things, and it is also bound to not hear or see the living, so only the method of "ghost soup" can see Mrs. Ren in the simplest and most direct way.

Luo Zi intends to use this method.

Master Ren was instructing to remember these things that were needed, Luo Zi suddenly stopped, thinking that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "What else do you need? Don't be afraid that I don't have it here! Uncle will definitely find it for you!"

Swallowing his saliva, Luo Zi coughed, flashed his eyes and continued, "Add a plate of pastries." ”

Master Ren thought it was something important, and he was ready to send someone to find it immediately, but when he suddenly heard the answer Luo Zi said, he couldn't react for a while: "Hurry up and find a plate...... Azi, what are you talking about?"

"A plate of pastries!" Luo Zi blushed rarely, and his voice raised and repeated.

Master Ren felt strange: "What are you doing with pastries, are you going to use them for sacrifice?"

Master Ren really couldn't figure out what a plate of pastries could do in this ritual, so he could only think of the use of the sacrifice.

Luo Zi glared at Master Ren with shame in his heart: Is it a sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple for the little master? After glaring, he pretended to be casual and turned his head and muttered: "Long-winded, procrastinating, the master is here to be a guest! Up to now, the master hasn't eaten yet, and he still wants the master to help when he is hungry - is it embarrassing......

Luo Zi seemed to be muttering in a low voice, but in fact, the voice was not too small, Master Ren heard it, naturally his old face turned red, coughed twice, and no longer said anything, so he immediately waved his hand and asked his subordinates to do as Luo Zi instructed.

Hmph!╭(╯^╰)╮

Luo Zi lowered his head and studied a cinnabar ink, so that others could not see the arrogant expression on his face.

But Qiusheng could see it clearly, he smiled secretly, and then he felt that his junior brother had the impression of the past.

Ah Zi's appearance just now made him feel a little like looking at a stranger, that expression, that action, and even that tone made him feel a little alienated.

But now, Ah Zi is still the annoying and a little likable tsundere...... What's going on? Zhengtai, right? That's what Azi said? Haha.

Qiusheng smiled, but he still stepped forward in small steps, took the cinnabar ink block in Luo Zi's hand, and grinded it with a smile-

Ah Zi has never touched this kind of thing that will leave a mark on his hands, so he really doesn't dare to look directly at the ink that comes out, although Qiusheng said that he despised his junior brother's severe cleanliness cancer, but in fact, when it came to an end, he was still reluctant to let his little junior brother do unhappy things.

…………

Although the Ren family is defeated, it can be regarded as a big business.

The things that Luo Zi wanted were not rare things, so in less than a stick of incense, the servants of the Ren family collected all the things.

Of course, Guanyin soil is a little more troublesome, no one in the Ren family believes in Buddhism, and the deceased Mrs. Ren is an intellectual who graduated from a church girls' school, so this kind of thing, the Ren family can't find it in their own home.

Since the location of the nearest mountain temple is too far away, the Ren family still asked for Guanyin soil from the neighbor's house.

Luo Zi placed all the things needed on the bill, carefully counted them, made sure that all the things were ready, raised his head and asked, "Master Ren, do you plan to be the middleman yourself?"

As explained earlier, the soul of this lady is a very normal reincarnated soul, and she can't see or hear the living, so she needs a very important person to call her and let her come back unconsciously, and this person, Luo Zi called him the "middleman".

I have explained it once before, Master Ren knows what "middleman" means, and his eyes are slightly red, which is moved and expected in his heart.

Master Ren nodded his head without hesitation to indicate his choice.

Luo Zi determined Master Ren's idea and arranged it.

Strictly speaking, this is his first practice, and the previous method of finding people with a thousand paper cranes was too difficult to let him take it into his eyes at all.

So this time he was very careful.

Luo Zi first asked his subordinates to come over, and brought a wooden basin filled with water, which must be a wooden basin, not a copper basin, because the copper basin contains gold gas, and the gold lord kills and kills, so it is not suitable for use in this kind of gentle ritual.

Pour the Guanyin soil into it little by little, and mix it with clean hands.

Picked the two pieces on the sharpest from a grapefruit branch, rinsed them, and wiped them over Master Ren's eyes, but Master Ren was not allowed to open them immediately.

Then the whole grapefruit branch swept through the Guanyin soil and water, and sprinkled it on Master Ren.

Master Ren only felt that his body was inexplicably cool, his heavenly spirit was refreshing, and his thoughts were clear.

Then, Luo Zi solemnly burned incense three times, and the moment he inserted the stove-

Master Ren seemed to be subconsciously muttering to himself: "Arou...... Arou ......"

In the backyard, with Master Ren's whisper, a cloud of fog slowly gathered from the surface of the spiritual room...... (To be continued.) )