19 Spiritualism

Before midnight, the sky was full of stars. Rong Wuyi sneaked up and led the little crow sneakily away.

"Meow?" the little crow tilted his head, puzzled, what is the little master going to do at night?

Rong Wuyi silently didn't explain much, and only urged the little crow to follow him from time to time.

Hurrying slowly, we finally reached the foot of the town with a little time left before midnight.

Quietly lay under the window and hid, silently staring at the movement in the room.

The room was dimly lit with a few white candles. Through the faint candlelight, Rong Wuyi measured the appearance in the room-

Empty living room with only a light green sofa. There is also the table facing north, on which dishes and drinks are arranged.

Liang Sixiu took the seven-pillar incense, walked to the sacrificial table with a solemn expression, put it down carefully, and took out the human-shaped paper-cut that had been prepared for a long time.

This is, paper-cutting to summon spirits, immediate family members, setting up wine and food at the place or direction of the accident, burning paper money and paper people, and summoning the undead.

His daughter didn't die of natural causes!

Rong Wuyi suddenly stared at the seven-pillar fragrance. This is to be fully prepared, if the conjuring fails, then please immortals!

How can there be such a good invitation to the immortals, it is not worshiped from beginning to end. Once the immortal invitation is successful, the price is either death or disability.

"Buckle ...... The knock on the door was ringing ......, unusually harsh in the silence of the night.

What kind of person? Liang Sixiu was taken aback. At this time, who will it be?

Cautiously approaching the door, he hesitantly opened it suddenly.

"Hello~" Rong Wuyi looked up at the harmless smile of humans and animals.

Liang Sixiu inexplicably looked at the strange little man who knocked on his door with a hint of chill. Just as he was about to say something, he was scared again by a pitch-black kitten.

"Meow~" Hello. When I saw the little master and said hello, I also learned the same.

A little boy of 5 or 6 years old, with a cat next to him who was all black and did not have a little variegation. How do you think about it, how do you feel weird.

"............" Liang Sixiu was silent. He didn't want to cause trouble at this time and add to the obstacles.

"............" big eyes and small eyes ING^......

"Don't you want me in?" Even if you don't want to invite me in to sit down, you might as well make a noise and ask me if there's anything going on.

"No, you go. Liang Sixiu looked down at his watch, there were still 3 minutes. It doesn't matter if you're a human or a ghost, please hurry up.

"I'm from the town, Jing Xiaojiu. Rong Wuyi also felt that time was running out. "Don't you know that it's easy to invite immortals, but it's difficult to send immortals?"

The three-pillar fragrance can be ordered by anyone. But the seven pillars have to think about it.

"The town?" Liang Sixiu was shocked.

"Time is running out, you should prepare the spirit first. Rong Wuyi swaggered into the room. "I'll talk about the rest of the matter when your daughter comes. ”

Liang Sixiu listened to the words, didn't care about getting to the bottom of it, and hurriedly entered the house. Walk briskly to the table, take out the things you have prepared, tremble your hands lightly, and put them away one by one in order.

sub-hours.

Light the paper money first, and ask the nearby ghosts and gods to avoid it. Calling the name of the little girl. "Yuqing, I'm going home~ Yuqing, I'm going home~" while calling, while burning the humanoid paper-cut.

Flames tumble and jump on the humanoid cutouts, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Liang Sixiu watched intently, and his heart was also uneasy with the frequency of the flames.

It's fast, and it burns to the feet right away.

Suddenly, the flames went out and the conjuring failed.

How could this be! Liang Sixiu fell to the ground, his eyes red.

Wrong. Rong Wuyi frowned and asked, "Has your daughter passed the first seven?"

"The first seven have passed. Liang Sixiu stood up and prepared to invite immortals. "Yuqing was the most well-behaved when she was alive, and she didn't say that she would come back to see me on the first seven days. Say, is she blaming me?

The first seven, commonly known as the night of the soul. He didn't come back.

"Don't move!" Rong Wuyi shouted to Liang Sixiu, who was about to light the seven-pillar incense. "Your daughter was imprisoned by a spell, and it's useless for you to invite immortals!"

"What did you say?" Liang Sixiu stared at Rong Wuyi.

"Don't you think it's strange that you didn't go home on the night of the soul?

"I thought Yuqing didn't want to see me. Liang Sixiu said this, and couldn't help crying.

"............" the authorities are confused.

"I'll help you. "Don't howl, little crows are scared of you!