At this time, another temple priest brought a Taishi chair tied with countless strips of red cloth and asked the spirit medium to sit down. He gestured to Master Hu and pointed to the donation box under the idol. Master Hu immediately understood, and gave an order to Zeng Zhenwei, Zeng Zhenwei hurriedly took out another 10,000 yuan and sent it into the donation box, and said, "As long as you can find the bones of your aunt, there must be a lot of thanks." ”

When the temple saw this stack of hundred-yuan bills, he immediately showed a smile, "Good Samaritan, the gods will definitely bless you with all your wishes." The money you donate, I will definitely help you cast a golden body for the gods, you worship more, worship more, and be blessed. ”

When Master Hu heard this, he also bowed.

After reciting a mantra to please the gods, the medium's whole body trembled violently. Then he shook his head and nodded, his hands clutched, and his right foot stomped to the ground from time to time, making a heavy noise.

He didn't know what Lu Dao was reading loudly, and Miao Zhu hurriedly walked over, put the red paper with eight characters written on it in a bowl, burned it to ashes with fire, and served it with white wine for him to take. Just after drinking the bowl of liquor, the spirit medium trembled even more, and called Zeng Zhenhua's mother's name in his mouth, asking her to come back quickly, and asking the gods to possess and lead her back.

I shook it for four or five minutes and still didn't get any results.

Miao Zhu also showed a nervous expression, "The god refuses to go up, so he can only ask the god." ”

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, they were experts, and they could do what they wanted, so they could only nod subconsciously.

Miao Zhu took out a wooden stick from the side and handed it to the spirit medium, and after the spirit medium took the wooden stick, he suddenly frantically whipped his back, one stick after another. After a while, his back was bloody, but he still didn't mean to stop.

The medium's expression did not change, as if it had been hit on someone else. Didn't feel any pain in him. It didn't take long to beat his back to the ground, and everyone frowned, and the whole picture was filled with a sense of horror.

Zeng Qiang walked up to Zeng Zhenwei a little worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, it won't be anything wrong if he beats himself like this, right?" ”

Zeng Zhenwei's face trembled slightly with every time the spirit medium slapped his body, and he frowned and whispered, "It should be fine, if there is something, he shouldn't be able to do this." ”

After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and said solemnly, "Don't speak, don't disturb people." ”

"Kneel... Bye..."

Suddenly, the psychic medium let out a long roar-like sound, and his face was as hideous as a vicious beast, and he was extremely terrifying. All the people in the room knelt down except for the temple blessing.

After a while, the spirit medium seemed to be tired or frightened, his movements gradually slowed down, but the roar became thicker, coupled with the cold sweat flowing from his body, the blood made people feel shocking when they saw it.

Miao Zhu didn't seem to have seen this situation before, his expression was also very nervous, and he trembled unconsciously.

Suddenly, the spirit medium roared, and the wooden stick slapped heavily on his body, and the whole person jumped up quickly. But with a whoop, he spit out all the eight-character water he had just drunk.

After spitting out the talisman water, the whole person collapsed. Lying in the Taishi's chair, he gasped and moaned violently.

Miao Zhu immediately rushed forward, the white medicine in his hand touched the back of the spirit medium, and pinched his shoulder for him before asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's useless..." The psychic medium said weakly, "I can't get her soul back." ”

Master Hu hurriedly asked, "Why can't you go back?" ”

"Her soul is in the underworld, as if something is protecting her, it should be the earth's qi. I don't have enough skills to bring back her soul. The medium closed his eyes and groaned softly. For the spirit medium, he is generally reluctant to invite the partial god to the upper body, because the partial god upper body is very harmful to the body of the spirit medium, this time it is because Zeng Zhenwei gave too much incense money, so he dared to ask the partial god to go up.

Zeng Zhenhua had a look of disappointment on his face, and came here full of hope, but he didn't expect this to be the result.

"Is there any other way for Master to summon her soul back? Maybe who can do it? Master Hu remained calm after all.

"Looking for a spirit child, only he can freely travel through the two worlds of yin and yang." The medium fainted after saying this.

Miao Zhu immediately said, "He has already injured himself, and this is the only way to help you, you can only ask for another skill." After speaking, he shook his head and sighed softly.

Everyone looked at the medium's current appearance, thinking that he must not be comfortable now. could only nod helplessly, Zeng Zhenwei put a little money in the donation box, which was considered compensation, and then several people left gloomily.

Several people lost interest in talking until they reached the place where the car was parked.

After getting in the car.

Zeng Zhenwei comforted his eldest brother, "Big brother, didn't that person just now say that as long as he finds the spirit child, he can recruit back to the cemetery of the eldest aunt?" Now as long as we can find the spirit child. ”

Zeng Zhenwei also thought about it, and he asked hopefully at Master Hu, "Master Hu, is the spirit child really useful?" ”

Master Hu nodded and said, "According to what was written in the ancient books, the spirit boy was indeed able to shuttle freely between the yin and yang worlds, and it is said that Mao Meng, the ancestor of the Maoshan faction, was the body of the spirit child. ”

At this time, many Hong Kong TV dramas similar to zombie Taoist ghost hunting movies were broadcast in the mainland, so many people are also very familiar with Maoshan Taoist.

Zeng Zhenhua asked very anxiously, "Then where should we go to find the spirit child?" ”

"It's hard to find, even if you can find the spirit child, if he hasn't learned Taoism, it's useless, it's equivalent to being like an ordinary person."

Zeng Zhenhua said helplessly, "If that's the case, then we can't do anything." Anyway, I want to thank you this time. Let's go back first. Xiao Wang, let's drive. ”

After the car started, the fat man suddenly thought of something, "Uncle, I think of someone who may be able to help you." ”

Zeng Zhenwei reprimanded his son, "Zeng Qiang, let me tell you that your uncle is in a bad mood, you don't have to be naughty anymore, who can you know as a student." ”

Zeng Zhenwei said, "Zhenwei, it doesn't hurt if you just listen to Zeng Qiang, anyway, there is nothing to lose." Maybe he really knows someone who can help. Zeng Qiang, just tell me what the situation of the people you know is like. ”

Zeng Qiang was taught a lesson by his father for no reason, and he also felt a little aggrieved. He frowned and said, "I have a classmate named Zhang Wen, and my father also knows him. He has a master who heard him say that he is the head of the Maoshan faction, and I think maybe his master may have a way. ”

"Master Hu, isn't the Maoshan faction in Jurong, Jiangsu? Could he be a fake? Zeng Zhenhua asked curiously towards Master Hu.

"Although Jiangsu Jurong is also orthodox of the Maoshan faction, I heard that the ancestor of the Maoshan faction had accepted a talented and intelligent apprentice before he ascended and passed the mantle to him. The Maoshan Patriarch felt that the risk of subduing demons and subduing demons was huge, so he handed over all the tasks of subduing demons to the disciples of this lineage. Therefore, Jiangsu Jurong is to convey Taoist culture and some simple spells on the bright side, and those important spells of subduing demons and subduing demons are all disciples who have accepted his mantle. ”

Zeng Zhenhua thought for a while, "Then it is possible that this person is really the head of the Maoshan faction, right?" ”

"Uncle, it's not possible, it's absolutely true, it's impossible for mosquitoes to lie to me." The fat man was very dissatisfied with the suspicion of his friend.

Master Hu said loudly, "Boss Zeng, otherwise, I'll go with you to see him, I believe that with my eyes, I can still tell whether he has learned spells or not, and how deep his skills are." ”

Zeng Zhenhua decided, "Okay, let's decide like this." Zeng Qiang, do you know where your classmate Master is? ”

The fat man replied, "I only know the approximate location of the road, and if you want to find it, it would be better to ask the mosquito to take you there." ”

Zeng Zhenhua thought for a while, "It's a little late today, let's go find your classmate's master tomorrow." I opened a private room at the Xiangrong Hotel and invited Master Hu to dinner. Zeng Qiang, when you go back, invite your classmates to dinner. By the way, let Master Hu see his ability. If he doesn't have any skills, he won't have to look for his master tomorrow. The apprentice is not good, and the master is probably also a charlatan. ”

finally got up to the end of school, and a teenager of Zhang Wen's age was the most hungry age. After he hurried home, he hurriedly rummaged through the bowls at home to find something to eat. His father also knew that he ate a lot, so he often cooked too much food for his son.

"Mosquito, are you home?" Outside the house, the sound of a fat man shouting could be heard.

Zhang Wen walked out of the door with a bowl full of food and opened the door, "Fatty, didn't you say that your father was looking for you something?" Why are you coming to me for this? ”

As soon as the fat man saw the bowl Zhang Wen was holding, he exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Mosquito, why did you eat so quickly?" My uncle opened a private room in the Xiangrong Hotel, and my buddy now specially asked you to go to the Xiangrong Hotel for dinner. Impressed, right? ”

Zhang Wen chewed the rice in his mouth and looked at the fat man suspiciously, and only when he swallowed the rice did he say, "Nothing to do, either treachery or theft." Fatty, what kind of bad intentions have you installed? ”

"Wronged, mosquito, don't you know what kind of character your buddy is? Brother, do I seem to be the one who asked you to go to dinner because of something? The fat man hurriedly called out.

"You look me in the eye." When the fat man's eyes met him, Zhang Wen nodded solemnly and said, "You are not like this kind of person, you are originally this kind of person." ”

"So are you going or not? If you don't go, pull it down, and I'll eat it myself. The fat man was guessed right, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

"Go, why don't you go, it's a fool not to have something to eat for nothing. But you have to tell me on the way, what the hell are you coming to me? Zhang Wen also guessed that the fat man must have something important to find him, but he has been friends with the fat man for so long since he was a child, and the fat man called him for help, he will definitely be obliged.

"Deal, if you don't ask, I'll tell you. Put your bowl down first, my uncle is still waiting for you. ”