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The rain kept falling, and Zhao walked aimlessly in the rain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know how long I walked, but a slightly anxious voice came from behind me.

"That's it! Why do you keep getting drenched in the rain and what should I do if I catch a cold! The umbrella was on top of Zhao Li's head, covering her from the torrential rain.

Zhao looked up blankly, but saw Zhao Zhen standing behind him, looking at her with a worried expression.

His nose was sour, and he looked at Zhao Zhen helplessly.

"Grandpa, the East is evil... As she spoke, she threw herself into Zhao Zhen's arms, her body trembling slightly.

"Go home with grandpa first." Zhao Zhen sighed lightly and patted Zhao Li's shoulder to comfort.

Zhao shook his head and bit his lip.

"He forgot me, he forgot me, me..." As he spoke, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"That's not what I know. My granddaughter faces a smile no matter what difficulties she encounters. It's not like there's no way around now, is it? Zhao Zhen interrupted Zhao's words, held Zhao's hand, and said seriously.

"You mean, there's a way?" Zhao's eyes lit up, looked up at him, and then his eyes darkened again, "He took back the necklace, I can't go to the underworld, what else can I do." ”

"Go home with grandpa first and be obedient." Grandpa Zhao kindly rubbed Zhao's head, and said in a slightly strong tone.

After hesitating again and again, Zhao finally decided to go home with Zhao Zhen first and then make plans.

The back lobby of the Magnum Funeral Shop.

Grandpa Zhao forced Zhao to take a hot shower inside.

Twenty minutes later, Zhao walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair with a towel. As soon as he came out, he saw that Zhao Zhen had already laid out the formation, the altar had already been opened, the ingots and candles were readily available, and various Taoist instruments were placed on the table in order.

Zhao was slightly stunned, and then as if he understood something, he walked happily towards Grandpa Zhao.

"Grandpa, are you going to ask God? However, even if you ask God, you can ... Zhao looked at Zhao Zhen puzzled, but was interrupted by Zhao Zhen before he could finish speaking.

Zhao Zhen pointed to the four incense sticks on the table and smiled.

"It's indeed a gods, but it's not the gods in the sky, but the ghosts and gods of the underworld." As he spoke, Grandpa Zhao looked at Zhao and stroked his beard with one hand.

"Are you going to invite Granny Meng?" Zhao frowned and thought about it, and suddenly his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he suddenly realized.

Zhao Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and then his face became serious.

"The hour has come! It's up, incense! Zhao Zhen picked up a few runes between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, threw them into the air, and said in a low voice.

Zhao understood and hurriedly lit four incense sticks.

Two of them are biased to the left, and two are biased to the right, leaving a place in the middle, and respectfully placing them in the hands in the same way that they invite the spirits.

Inviting ghosts and gods is different from the general form of worship, the traditional sacrifice usually lights three incense sticks, the middle one is facing the sky and standing upright, and the most taboo thing to invite ghosts and gods is to --- things can not be placed in the middle position.

He bowed respectfully three times and inserted the incense into the incense case.

Suddenly, the rune paper that was thrown into the air by Zhao Zhen emitted a golden light clockwise, and the rune paper formed a golden ring.

"Disciple Zhao Zhen, please Yueniang!" Seeing the formation of the golden ring, Zhao Zhen sealed his right hand and shouted with a serious expression.

It was very quiet, except for the pendulum on the wall that swayed and made a faint sound.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhao Zhen's forehead gradually covered with some beads of sweat.

I don't know how long later, suddenly, a cold wind whistled from the ground, and the candle flame on the table flickered, and the fire gradually turned into a dim green light.

Here it comes!

It's finally here!

Zhao was overjoyed and glanced at Zhao Zhen.

"Granny Meng, are you here?" Zhao looked up and shouted.

"Hehe, Zhao girl, it's me." A voice rose out of thin air.

Gradually, Meng Po's kind figure gradually appeared in front of the two.

The moment he saw Meng Po, Zhao Li had never felt that she was so kind, and stepped forward to hold Meng Po's hand.

"Granny Meng." seemed to be very excited, she took Meng Po's hand and never let go.

Meng Po smiled kindly, turned her head to look at Zhao Zhen, nodded slightly to him, and then moved her gaze back to Zhao Li.

"I know the general thing. Everything is providential, and don't be sad. Now I'm here to help you, old woman. Meng Po sighed lightly and comforted.

"My necklace was taken away by the Eastern Evil, and now I can't stay in the underworld comfortably, and I can't go if I want to." Zhao spoke a little sadly.

Meng Po smiled lightly, patted Zhao Li's shoulder gently, and then spread her right hand, and a delicate bracelet appeared in Meng Po's hand.

"This is the countless ghosts under the bridge who are unwilling to forget their previous lives, and their thoughts are turned into bracelets made of stones, which can be regarded as a treasure of my wife and son. You wear it, and you can stay in the underworld freely. Meng Po put the bracelet into Zhao Li's palm with one hand and said.

In an instant, a cool breath came from the bracelet.

Zhao was refreshed, holding the bracelet tightly, and was happy, but he heard Meng Po speak.

"However, the old woman's magic weapon is not as powerful as that of Lord Yama, and it can only stay in the underworld for a month. As soon as the hour comes, you must leave quickly, if the soul of the yang people has no protection, and stays in the underworld, within seven days, you will definitely die in Huangquan. Remember! Meng Po looked at Zhao and said seriously, "You only have one month, if time passes, Lord Yama still can't devote himself to you again, that is the will of heaven, and I can't do anything at that time." ”

Zhao looked at the chain in his hand for a long time, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes became firm.

"Since I am destined to be with him, even if I forget, I will fall in love when we meet again, I believe in the evil of the East, and I also believe in myself! In a month's time, I will definitely make him remember me! With that, Zhao put on the bracelet and took Meng Po's hand, "Without further ado, Granny Meng, let's go now!" ”

Meng Po was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhao Zhen.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving! Take good care of yourself. Zhao looked at Zhao Zhen along Meng Po's line of sight, and the corners of his mouth raised a light smile.

"Go ahead! Girl. Zhao Zhen smiled kindly and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Meng Po didn't say anything anymore, took Zhao's hand, and with a wave of her right hand, the two turned into a wind and dissipated without a trace.

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Difu, inside the palace of the Son of Heaven.

Looking down at the copywriting as high as a hill, Lord Yama stopped the pen in his hand slightly.

Subconsciously remembered Zhao's delicate little face, and the moment he left, the disappointment and sadness that could not be hidden.

With a tight grip in his heart, he subconsciously reached out to touch the position of his chest.

Why is he so sad when he thinks of Zhao, he is like this... Distressed?

Realizing what he was thinking, Lord Yama was shocked.

Forcing himself to stop thinking about it, his gaze shifted to the copywriter again.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The Dongfang evil head frowned slightly, did not raise his head, and spoke slightly angrily.

The door creaked open, and then a voice rang out.

"Brother Yan, it's the old woman and me." Meng Po's kind voice came from the door, unfazed.

Dongfang Evil raised his eyebrows, and was stunned the moment he raised his eyes.

Because, behind Meng Po, there was another person standing.