The moon is bright in the sky, and the jackdaw flies by at night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In front of the hut, he lit 7749 lanterns and set up the altar.

The ghost fire in the mass grave in the night flickered and dimmed, Yunhua didn't see ghosts, but the blue fire flickered and flickered, and a gust of night wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver. It's one thing to see, but it's one thing to face. Even if he knew that there was a master and didn't have to be afraid, he still couldn't help but want to hide under the covers like a fox. But he still stood behind the dust. If a cultivator is even afraid of ghosts, what kind of path can he cultivate?

The dust spirit platform has been extinguished, and the mana has been lost. If you want to do it, you can only invite the gods of all parties first. Taoism is excessive, first through the Yin Division, then to Pingxin Niangniang, and then Taiyi to save the suffering Tianzun. Lichen stood behind the Dharma platform, gently picked up a talisman with a peachwood sword and said: "Yin Si has a spirit, listen to my orders, travel day and night, protect me left and right, and be as urgent as a law." Then light the talisman in a candle flame and spill a handful of white rice. A gust of wind blew in front of the platform, and two faint shadows stood on the left and right of the platform. Lichen invited them first in order to prevent the ghosts from being unfavorable, so he first asked a Dharma protector to protect them.

"The disciple is dusty, today I borrow the Yin soldiers, the array is in front, listen to my orders." Lichen lit a talisman again, passed the book to the Yin Division of the Prefecture, and asked to suppress the Yin Soul with Yin soldiers.

The wind was blowing in the mass grave, and the moonlight suddenly dimmed. In the distance, I saw a queue floating in the distance. The head is obviously more solid than the shadow behind, and it turns out to be a ghost general. Lichen couldn't help but be taken aback. I summoned the Yin soldiers, and the underworld actually sent a ghost general to lead it. When did Yin Si give face like this?

In fact, what Li Chen didn't know was that since he tossed around in the Big Dipper Star Palace, he had already been well-known in the Three Realms. Coupled with the identity of Emperor Donghua's Xuan Xuan disciple grandson, of course the underworld did not dare to offend.

The ghost general led the Yin soldiers to the Dharma platform and bowed to the dust. Lichen nodded. I took out a pile of paper silks, bit my index finger open, printed blood marks on it with blood, and shouted: "Take blood as a guide, cast my magic money, ten hundred thousand, and pass through the netherworld." After drinking the dust, he spilled the paper silk, and the paper silk turned into golden light in the air. There was a commotion among the Yin soldiers. The ghost general was obviously one step faster, took the golden light into his arms, and whispered to the yin soldiers who were in turmoil behind. The commotion of the Yin soldiers stopped. Only then did the ghost turn around and thank him, "Thank you, real person."

Lichen smiled and said, "Array." The ghost general said: "Obey". The Yin soldiers immediately separated into two lines and stood on the left and right of the legislative altar.

"Yunhua, Faling". Lichen stretched out his hand. Yun Hua hurriedly took out a purple gold bell and handed it to Chen.

"The yin soul is called, and a hundred ghosts are coming. The door of the underworld opened. Come quickly, as anxious as the law, "Shake the bell of the law." A pleasant bell rang, and suddenly there was a cry of wolves on the mass grave. As if attracted, the ghostly fires drifted towards the dust.

"The bones are the guide, the ghost is summoned, the light illuminates the road, come quickly, E~" Lichen picked up the peach wood magic sword and picked up a handful of white rice from the Dharma table rice jar and sprinkled it in front of the altar. The white rice fell to the ground, and suddenly the wind around the mass grave was even more cloudy. The lonely souls floating outside a radius of hundreds of miles rushed to this side like milk swallows throwing themselves into the forest. For a while, there was a cloudy wind everywhere. A few miles away, the lonely ghosts wandering in Shuozhou City began to gather in groups and began to come to the mass grave. The streets of the city were filled with strange noises and ghost screams. The people who were hiding in the house were terrified and trembled. The people in the city and those who passed by made the city chaotic for half an hour before it quieted down. The people who came to hide in their homes were finally fine. But there are always some children of big families who have no fear of the government and do not listen to the dissuasion, and the passing ghosts meet unexpectedly, although the ghosts are just passing by, but they will inevitably let the yang energy of the children of those big families consume, and they will be even more frightened and unstable. In the future, it is inevitable that there will be a serious illness, and even a life will not be mentioned.

Among the large number of Yin Souls summoned by the dust, the souls of the four thousand bones were naturally among them. The dust flew over the platform. One hand holds a bell, the other holds a peachwood magic sword. stepped on Tiangang, walked in front of the forty-nine ever-bright lamps one by one, and shouted, "The bones are here, come quickly, have nothing to do with ghosts, and you must not come forward."

Lichen stood the peachwood magic sword in the middle of the ever-bright lamp, formed a magic seal with one hand, and recited the incantation. Among the countless ghosts faintly in the distance, a number of ghosts floated out, flew directly over, and then threw themselves into the bone altar. These are the souls of the remains of the four thousand bone altars.

The ghost was found, and Dusty breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, he instructed Yunhua, who was a little frightened, and said: "The three pillars of fragrance respect the sky, the three pillars of fragrance respect the earth, and paper money buys the road." ”

Yunhua hurriedly picked up the three pillars of incense from the Dharma platform and lit it, and bowed to the sky three times. Then he lit up three pillars of incense and bowed to the ground three times. Then a large amount of paper money was scattered in the wind behind the bar. Paper money flies, and ghosts in the distance are really banging, obviously snatching paper money. I don't care about that. watched Yunhua keep spilling paper money. It took a while to finish.

"The money is paid, please leave quickly". Lichen picked up the peachwood sword again and shouted to the ghosts in the distance. But apparently some of the ghosts are gone, and some are still lingering. Lichen turned his head and turned his gaze to the ghost general standing in front of the Dharma platform. The ghost will recall, a hiss. The Yin soldiers turned into a gust of wind and pounced on the lingering ghosts. The ghosts were shocked, but they didn't expect the person in the distance to come and disperse. Seeing that the ghosts had dispersed, he settled down and set his eyes on those bone altars. Now all that remains is to overkill the undead, and send the old woman's son home thousands of miles away, and go to see an old woman who is still waiting for her relatives in front of the oil lamp in a dream.

The ghost general and the Yin soldier returned in a short time. Still standing motionless.

"Hong's name is Kangyuan, born on the third day of the ninth month of the first year of Yiyou Chenghua, and died on May 9 of the fourteenth year of Xinyou Hongzhi. Father, Hong Yuan, Mother, Hong Li's Cinnamon. There is a mother who wants to return, and it appears quickly. Lichen picked up the Spiritualism Bell and shook it and shouted.

A ghost cry suddenly sounded in the bone altar, and a ghost with the appearance of a middle-aged man knelt in front of the dust and kowtowed. Lichen sighed: "Yin and Yang are at an end, and people and ghosts have different paths." Your mother gave me half a tael of oil, and the lamp was turned off. I'll ask you to pay her back. Go see him one last time. From now on, the mother and son will be separated from yin and yang, and the fate of this life will be broken, so let's go to life! Lichen took out a Kong Ming lantern from behind the Dharma platform and said, "I'll send you home to dream." If the ugly thing has not returned, there should be no chance of reincarnation, so you can do it yourself! “

After finishing speaking, he ignored the ghost who kowtowed and cried, returned to the front of the platform, picked up the peachwood magic sword, and then picked the talisman to ignite and read: "The gate of heaven is open, borrow me all the way, loving mother Pan'er, send it home, the disciple is dusty, today borrow the talisman together, walk the way of heaven, please let the heavenly soldiers go!" Haste as a law. Chi. After reading the dust, Kong Ming's lantern flew up. The ghost, lured by the lights, flew into the air. Lichen turned his head and saluted to the two wandering gods of the sun and moon beside him: "Please send this soul a ride." Without speaking, the two wandering gods also flew into the air and stood on the left and right of Kong Ming lanterns.

"Borrow the breeze all the way to send you home". Lichen recited the incantation, slapped a talisman and pierced it, and suddenly a gust of wind blew. Kong Ming's lantern flew away with the wind, and disappeared into the busy night in a blink of an eye. Seeing Kong Ming Lantern go away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stood in front of the Dharma platform and waited for the ghost to return. Even the remaining ghosts here were sent to the netherworld and reincarnated.