Then the hands are straightened, the palms are stacked upward, the left hand is on top, the middle finger of the right hand is bent to hook the root of the middle finger of the left hand, this is the 'nine-color lotus seal', silently recite the "Paper Divine Mantra": The Northern Emperor is my paper, the book talisman drives away ghosts and evils, and those who dare to have no subdued are escorted into the capital city. Haste as a law.

After Fang Berlin finished reading, he suddenly felt as if someone behind him had pushed him, and he involuntarily took a step forward, and the three souls had already left his body and disappeared into the mirror.

"Uncle Shi" came from behind Long Jigang's voice, and when he looked back, he saw a stray bullet outside the mirror and the tycoon wanted to reach out to support his body, but was stopped by Long Jigang.

Watching his body fall to the ground with a bang, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, after going back, the cost of repairing this body is estimated....It's not a lot of money, alas, I don't know who to find to pay for repairs?

Along the way, there were only two feelings, quiet, only the sound of my own breathing was heard along the way, and there were no ghosts around. Black, look at the distance endlessly, look behind you and don't see the five fingers. Fang Bolin began to wonder if he was going the wrong way? Looking around, this place didn't look like a hospital building.

Squatted down, touched the ground under his feet, no different from usual, and suddenly remembered something after walking a few steps. Burned a talisman and burned the red envelope containing Wei Zhongxin's hair, staring wide-eyed at the place where the ashes drifted to pursue it.

Suddenly I felt a biting cold, rushing from the soles of my feet to my head, thinking that it was the scorching summer, why was it so cold? Suddenly I remembered that I was already in the underworld, and I unconsciously remembered the most famous sentence in Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice": It is cold and cold, miserable and miserable, and when it is warm and cold, it is the most difficult to breathe. It seems to be the most suitable for the current situation.

Fang Bolin sighed into the palm of his hand, stomped his foot hard, touched a small tree next to him, tied the small tree with a red rope, thought about it and untied the belt on his body, tied it to the tree, touched it to confirm that the bundle was strong, and continued to slowly walk towards the misty front.

As he walked, a gust of wind blew, and the ashes flew away, Fang Bolin took out a piece of yellow paper one inch wide and three inches long, and wrote "Conjuring Soul Urn" on it: "Wandering souls, where to stay; Three souls descend early, but the seven orifices have not yet come; riverside wilderness, deserted temple village; public court prison, tomb mountain forest; false alarm lawsuit, lost true soul." Today, I send you to search for the five paths, collect the soul and possess the body, and help the spirit. The gate of heaven was opened, and the door of the earth was opened, and the boy was ordered to send the soul. After writing, he took out a lighter and lit the yellow paper, and when he was halfway through the burning, he threw it into the air.

Another gust of wind swept the burning yellow paper in the air, flickering in and out, as if it was guiding the way, and it seemed to be summoning.

Fang Berlin opened the backpack, and the 'Love Lizard' couldn't wait to get out of it, he gently patted the 'Love Lizard', pointed to the yellow paper that was still burning, and said to the 'Love Lizard', "Brother, help me keep an eye on the yellow paper and see where it floats to?" The 'Love Lizard' seemed to understand, nodded, and climbed onto Fang Berlin's shoulder with a 'poof' sound.

The ashes fluttered and fluttered in front of them, but when they saw that they were about to burn out, they suddenly heard the sound of a gong "clang", and then a group of servants wearing cross-legged heads, round-necked shirts, calves wrapped in rows, and bast shoes appeared in the gong to open the way. Fang Berlin counted a total of eleven rings, secretly thinking that this ancient official was at least a first-class official at that time.

Immediately appeared a jujube red official sedan chair, take a closer look at this official sedan chair, Fang Berlin couldn't help laughing, the top cover of the sedan chair is estimated to be a long time, has been crumbling, as if it fell down at any time during the march, the drapery of the sedan body can no longer see the original color, and it is mostly made of linen splicing, a section of the front sedan pole, bound by a thick hemp rope, may have been broken before. The person in the sedan chair is estimated to be a thrifty and thrifty person.

Behind the official sedan chair is a warm sedan chair, the sedan chair is three feet wide, four feet deep, four feet seven inches high, three feet seven inches wide, four feet eight inches deep, one foot two inches high, golden cover, golden red curtains, and a silver top. The sedan chair is magnificent, gorgeous and gorgeous, and the identity of the person in the sedan chair must be more respectful and prominent than the identity of the person in the sedan chair in front.

Fang Bolin came to the underworld for the first time, and when he saw the scene in the movie, he felt both novel and exciting, and wanted to watch it for a while, but when he thought that he had to find Wei Zhongxin's soul, and the cold on his body was getting worse and worse, he regretted that he didn't bring a bottle of wine down at the beginning, even if he brought down the iodine wine in the rescue room and drank two sips to warm up.

Thinking of this, he stood up and patted the 'love lizard' lightly, and asked softly, "Did you see where those ashes flew?"

The 'Love Lizard' scratched his head with his front paws, and looked at Fang Berlin with a blank expression, Fang Berlin secretly scolded himself for being distracted from looking at the official sedan chair, and almost missed a big event. took out another talisman, recited the "Conjuring Talisman", lit the talisman, and when it was halfway burned, he threw it into the air with all his might, and then stared intently at the flickering light and dark talisman in mid-air.

Who knows, the burning talisman in mid-air alarmed the people in the official sedan chair, a group of people stopped, a servant stepped forward to lift the curtain, and down a black-eyed, white-faced and long-bearded official, I saw that he was wearing a red official robe, wearing a white Luo medium single, a large belt of Luo material outside, and a scarlet Luo material covering the knees, hanging a brocade ribbon and jade chuan, and wearing white silk socks and black leather shoes.

The man stepped down from the sedan chair, stroked his long beard, looked up at the paper talisman that was about to go out in mid-air, and looked around, with a demeanor and dignity, not angry and arrogant.

Then he lowered his head and whispered a few words to the official next to him, and pointed to Fang Berlin's side with his finger, the official bowed down and clasped his fists with both hands, turned around and walked towards Fang Berlin.

Fang Bolin wanted to hide, but then he felt that since people had already seen him, it would be meaningless to hide again, so he straightened up.

The official trotted all the way, and there were still more than a dozen steps in front of Fang Bolin, he suddenly stopped, with a surprised look on his face, turned around and ran back to the official, bowed, and lowered his eyebrows to report to the official.

The official also showed a look of surprise on his face after hearing this, and his right hand kept rubbing his long beard, thought about it, beckoned another official to come over, and whispered a few words in his ear. The servant nodded, put down the water and fire stick in his hand, and trotted towards Fang Bolin.

When he came to the front of him, Fang Berlin was stunned, the voice of the person who came was sharp and fast, and he couldn't understand what he said at all, so he could only shake his head at him in desperation, and pointed to his ear, meaning that he couldn't understand.

The servant paused for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses, and opened his mouth with a smile on his face: "Sir must have just arrived in the underworld, and he is not used to listening to the language of the underworld. I don't know if it's okay?"

"This ....." Fang Bolin looked at the paper talisman that was still floating, and was a little hesitant in his heart, finding Wei Zhongxin right now was more important than anything else.

"This gentleman, my family just wants to talk to my husband, and I don't expect it to be delayed for too long. "The official probably hasn't spoken in the yang world for a long time, and he stammers a little.

"Who is your adult?" Fang Berlin was in a dilemma.

"My lord....... over there, please come with me, and you will know when you go." The official made a gesture of invitation as he spoke.

"Okay" Fang Berlin thought, the rune paper has been burning and hovering in the sky around it, and there is no sign of going away, Wei Zhongxin's soul head is estimated to be nearby, and it doesn't hurt to say hello politely in the past. Thinking of this, he followed closely with the official in front of him.

Unexpectedly, when the official saw him approaching, he hurriedly walked a few steps faster, Fang Berlin expected that he was in a hurry to go back to recover his life, so he also walked a few steps quickly. Unexpectedly, the official flashed to the side and trotted all the way.

Fang Bolin wondered in his heart, and hurriedly greeted the officer, "This official brother, why do you always avoid me?"

The official was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. misunderstood, you are the yang body, I am the yin body, too close to each other, the two clash with each other, and it is not good for everyone." Just now, my brother was weak and didn't dare to approach Mr., so the adults replaced me. Although I can get close to him, I should not get too close, so I keep a certain distance from him, and I ask for your forgiveness. After speaking, he took a deep breath.

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the official, because the sky was dim and the surroundings were dark, Fang Bolin wanted to see the appearance of the official clearly, so he turned on the lighter, and through the flickering firelight, he saw that although the person in front of him had passed the sixtieth birthday, his face was delicate and handsome.

Fang Bolin bowed slightly to the official, "Hello this adult, my name is Fang Bolin, please disturb me"

In the dark, I saw a pair of eyes of the official, scanning himself with a fine light, and he really had a feeling of 'eyes are different and like a tiger'.

"Sir, why are you here to summon spirits?" the official spoke slowly, his voice deep and pure, but with a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

"Hello adults, I am Fang Berlin from the yang world, one of my good brothers was injured by a bullet in the process of chasing thieves, and his soul came to the underworld. Time is pressing, so I won't talk to you, and say goodbye. After saying that, he clasped his hands into fists, turned around and left.

The official stretched out his hand, "This gentleman, don't worry, since you can come down from the yang world to lift your soul, you must also have some skills." But if you look for it this way, it will be difficult to find it for a while. You must know that one day in the yang world is seven days in the underworld, and the longer you delay this, it will not be good for you and your friends......"

"What my lord said is very true, then I won't blow it to you, I'll go first, thank you, sir. Fang Berlin felt that the cold on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he thought that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so he turned around and left.

The old man couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and stroked his long beard, "I'm also looking for someone, I'm familiar with the land here, or I can help one or two." ”

Fang Bolin listened, slowed down, and then thought about it, forget it, firstly, he didn't know the details of the other party, and he didn't want to make extraneous branches, and secondly, if the other party took him around, he couldn't afford to spend this time. Thinking of this, waving your hand back means forget it.

All the way forward, I saw a gray along the road, the occasional wind blowing chilled to the bones, the wind went straight into the cracks of the bones, the kind of cold seemed to someone with a blade on your bones slowly scraped, every time you shivered. It was pitch black all around, it should have been dark and dead silent.

Fang Berlin stomped his feet hard, sighed into his palm, thinking that it would be dawn in a few hours, and there should be a sun by then, so it would not be so cold, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered that a certain search website once said: The biggest feature of the underworld is that there is no sunlight, no life, gray and lifeless. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh and move on.

After walking a few steps, he reached out and patted the 'love lizard' on his shoulder, "Old love, did you see where those ashes flew?"

The lizard patted him lightly on the head and pointed ahead.

The ashes in mid-air gently fell in front of them.