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The spirit of the ancients was not only applied to the dead, but also to the living. Whether it is to summon the spirits of the dead or the living, it is a superstitious activity.

Today's spiritualism is in the same vein as ancient spiritualism, and it is surpassed.

The purpose of summoning the soul of the deceased is to smoothly lead the soul of the deceased to the western heavens, so as not to become a wandering ghost and miss the future of "reincarnation".

There are basically two types of spirituality for the deceased:

One is to summon spirits with soul flags. This procedure is usually used for normal death or normal bereavement. The specific method is that the flag-bearer holds the soul flag, shakes the four corners of the deceased's bedroom, and recites the words in his mouth: "So-and-so, let's go on the road." Then, the "soul" of the deceased is "sent" outside the house with a soul flag.

The second is to use paper-cutting to summon spirits. Most of the people who die unnaturally are the immediate family members of the deceased who choose a location at the place of the accident or in the direction of the accident, set up wine and food, burn paper money and paper figures, and pray to make them "the road to the west".

The third is the Straw Man Conjuring. Write the birth date of the deceased on the straw man, and use spiritualism to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, so that the soul of the deceased returns.

Wang Siyue explained to everyone the origin and specific practices of spiritualism, and then took out various spiritualism tools from the backpack he was carrying behind his back.

The time also came to about eleven o'clock in the evening, and the surrounding of the villa, the deathly quiet, made the people sitting here feel a little fearful in their hearts.

There are even many people who already have the psychology of retreating, they thought that it would be more interesting to use horror as the theme, but when it comes to this kind of moment, they will inevitably be a little afraid in their hearts.

Lin Xi'er sat beside Ke Lingyue, leaning against Ke Lingyue's body, a little nervous.

And Ke Lingyue not only didn't have any fear, but felt very interesting, looked at Wang Siyue with a smile, and watched her every move.

The spiritualism looked very complicated, it was Sami and chanting, and a huge table was placed in the center of the crowd.

The table was full of tools needed to summon spirits, and five candles were lit in the middle, three long and two short, meaning three long and two short, meaning that the deceased who was conjured died an unnatural death.

Five candles swayed in the wind, flickering bright and dark, were placed in a pentagonal shape, and in the center of the candle was a straw figure that Wang Siyue had prepared a long time ago, and Chen Dong's birthday was written in blood.

Wang Siyue is very beautiful, she is one of the few beauties in the class, if her personality is not so cold, or her profession is not a medium, then I am afraid that she is about to get married and have children.

The flickering candlelight, reflected on her face, highlighted a sense of mystery.

There were a few people next to her, busy and preparing for her spirit, although they didn't believe in the spirit conjuring very much, but they were happy with this atmosphere.

People are curious and afraid of the unknown, especially when it comes to ghosts and gods.

Whether there really are ghosts in this world, no one can really say, unless they really see it.

Among those present, almost no one had ever seen a real ghost, but there were also more or less experienced some strange things.

Minutes and seconds passed.

When everything was ready, it was 0:00 in the morning!

Lin Xi'er looked up at the sky, in the dark sky, there was no light in sight, last night's bright moon was in the sky, but tonight it was shrouded in a dark cloud.

"What is this doing?" Ke Lingyue said curiously.

"Conjuring." Lin Xi'er replied.

"The Conjuring? Giggles, it's funny, what will it incur? Ke Lingyue said with a smile.

"I don't know, but I don't want to stay here anymore." Lin Xi'er had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she had the idea of leaving, if her brother Lin Xiaofeng was here, she would continue to stay, but she was alone, so she didn't have any sense of security.

"So interesting, why not be here? Giggles, are you scared? Ke Lingyue said with a smile.

"I, I'm just ......" Ke Lingyue pouted, wanting to explain, but the spiritualist ritual had already begun, and the words from Wang Siyue interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Everyone is a classmate, I need to borrow a drop of your blood, don't worry, I am here for a special blood collection device in the hospital, and it won't make you feel pain."

Wang Siyue walked to her classmates, held a small machine in her hand, pressed it on each student's finger, and returned to the table.

More than thirty drops of blood, condensed together, were placed in a small white and clean bowl.

"Silently in my heart, Chen Dong will come back soon, Chen Dong will come back soon, ten times per person, you must count it clearly, no more or less!" Wang Siyue said.

Everyone nodded, closed their eyes, and began to meditate.

Lin Xi'er stared intently at the straw man on the table, I don't know if she was dazzled, just now, she clearly saw the straw man with Chen Dong's birthday written on it, and suddenly jumped.

He turned his head and glanced at Wu Hao and Liang Cai beside him, both of whom were silently thinking.

"Use blood as a guide, summon Chen Dong's soul to return and tell you your grievances!"

Wang Siyue's middle finger was put into the blood bowl, dipped in a few drops of blood, and then raised his finger and flicked, and the blood was ejected on the straw man.

After doing this, she closed her eyes, her lips squirmed, as if she was reading something, and gradually a wisp of cold wind appeared around her.

In this wind, Lin Xi'er seemed to hear a whimper, which made her heart chill.

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and when they opened their eyes, they stared at Wang Siyue, looking at her movements, with strong curiosity and fear in their eyes.

Despite the fear, I wanted to keep watching and see what happened next.

The wind, all of a sudden, stopped!

The straw man on the table began to shake violently, as if he was struggling to stand up.

Wang Siyue opened her eyes suddenly, her cold eyes stared at the straw man, her eyes were calm, and she said in a flat tone: "Chen Dong, are you back?" ”

The straw man paused, then stood up directly, but held on for a few seconds before falling back on the table.

"! This, this, this?! ”

"Is it really Chen Dong's soul back?!"

"The straw man moved on his own!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the straw man got up on his own, which surprised everyone and made it hard to believe what they were seeing.

"Silence!!" Wang Siyue let out a low shout, making everyone stop in an instant, and there was a strange silence at the scene.

"Bring up the Soul Attraction Paper!" Wang Siyue said to the person next to her.

The man hurriedly stepped forward, handed over the paper he had already held in his hand, and spread it on the table in front of Wang Siyue.

Lin Xi'er looked curiously, and saw that the soul-attracting paper in Wang Siyue's mouth was actually just a thin piece of paper full of commonly used words.

What is this used for? Lin Xi'er wondered in her heart. (To be continued.) )