"I've got a trick!"

I was like a patient with intermittent neuroscare, I clapped my palms red, and then helped Fang Fatzi up: "You still have your bag, haven't you lost the things inside?" Can I still use my phone? ”

"Except for the Sky Monkey you gave me, everything else is still there, and I haven't lost it."

Fang Fatzi heard me talk to him like this, and immediately came back to his senses, the tear glands were as if they were controlled by a remote control, and if he didn't shed tears, he wouldn't shed tears, and the thief was definitely doing white work before.

"You use penguin music to look up the death spell, there should be a master to chant it, and then you can connect the subwoofer when you're done."

I gave the instructions to go down, and then I walked to the No. 2 warehouse with a small hand behind my back.

Just by listening to the name of the mantra of the past life, you can know what this is for, it belongs to the scriptures often chanted by the Pure Land sect of Buddhism, and its main function is to transcend the dead.

Nowadays, with the development of network software, many masters will transmit some Buddhist classic scriptures in the form of song files to major music software on the Internet, so they use local materials and want to transcend the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the spiritual position, this is the most suitable.

Of course, like the DJ version of the Great Compassion Mantra that was popular on the Internet in the early years, it must not be used, and it is purely! I'm going to have to take the lonely ghosts to shake their heads? Let's go to Xintianyou again, go down and they will play high, and they will fan their mouths and cause something, but there is no place to reason.

Fang Fat Man went back to the house and pulled out his cheap daughter-in-law, followed me behind my ass, and walked into the No. 2 factory area.

"Bang dang!"

Without waiting for me to speak, Fang Fatzi fell to his knees in fright by the scene in the No. 2 factory area and the strange magnetic field around him.

Because of Yin Changhuan's death, the seal belonging to the spirit position has been lifted, but the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the spirit position did not float out and wander around for the first time, but floated above the spirit position, their eyes were godless and numb, as if they were waiting for someone to save them or destroy them.

If you look at it individually, it will be a shock at best.

That's more than 90 of them!

Even if it is more than 90 people, from the moment you enter the house, they will focus on you, whether your scalp is cold, whether you are afraid in your heart, whether you have to think about whether you are wearing your pants outside.

So not to mention ghosts, it's still a bunch of ghosts who are dead and resentful and can't rely on self-reincarnation.

"Don't panic!"

I didn't think Fang Fat was cowardly, after all, I knelt down for the first time, and I knelt quite simply.

"Yi... Yi... Brother Yi!"

Fang Fatzi was frightened in his heart, and he stumbled when he spoke: "This... What is this for? You didn't... Nothing to throw away the grave circle? ”

"Pouting on the side, what am I doing with nothing to throw the grave circle?"

I blew the paper ash on the ground, sat cross-legged regardless of the clean burial, took a deep breath while clasping my hands together in front of my chest, and said softly: "Take the subwoofer and put the death spell, I have overtaken these ghosts, and if you kill people, there will be a trick to solve it, and we will go home and sleep when we are done."

"Okay, I don't want to go in and let someone my."

Fang Fatzi's obvious IQ went offline again, he took out the stereo stupidly, clicked on the music player with the tiger, and hummed a ballad in his mouth: "Come on, come on~ Come to that ghost gate~"

"Pull out the root of all karma and give birth to the Pure Land Dharani, and there is no Amitabha night ...... in the south"

In the subwoofer, Master Yineng took all the monks to recite the "Mantra of Death" in a low voice at the festival, and the accompaniment of the wooden fish and the chime was not big or small, just right, and under the auspices of the real "Taoist monk", the brilliance of Buddha nature seemed to shine from the subwoofer speaker.

It was like a Buddha statue appearing in the world, and I could hear the more than 90 lonely souls and wild ghosts present from confusion to panic, from panic to calm, from calm to detachment.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

I recited the Heart Sutra aloud along with the music, reciting the Heart Sutra aloud, as if the body and soul were in their own perspective, and I was one with them.

"Help me!"

"Help me?"

"Help me?!"

My physical eyes are closed, and I have a system to do the basic aids, and I actually managed to go out of my body in a short period of time, to have a real heart-to-heart communication with them, and for the first time in my life, I was surrounded by a group of predecessors and successors of the opposite sex, and if I were replaced by a living person, I would have a happy big snot bubbling.

"Be quiet!"

I lowered my hands and motioned for them to stop squeaking.

The more than 90 lonely ghosts in the audience fell silent, and none of them shouted any words like save me.

I briefly sorted out my words: "My captor has been killed by me, and now that no one cares about you, you can listen to the mantra of rebirth with peace of mind, which is used to surpass you." Let go of the ego in your heart and you can reach Elysium. Let go of the past in your heart, and you can reach the other side!"

"Everyone!"

My mouth cannon talent is not too strong, and I can't say anything earth-shattering, only insignificant chatter: "If you stay like this, you will only increase evil thoughts, go to reincarnation, reincarnation is your only way out, if you don't reincarnate, one day you will disappear in the yang world." Think of your parents, because your heart was broken by your first death, and if you let them know about your second death, they would not die of sadness! So let's all go, let's get out of here, and repay them as a person in the next life!"

“……”

They were silent, their eyes thinking about something.

"Everyone!"

I raised my arms and shouted, "If you want to leave, follow me, the louder the better!"

“……”

They still haven't made up their minds, after all, life and death are things that are difficult to think about and understand in a lifetime.

"Pull out all karmic obstacles!"

I threw out all my trivial thoughts, and the leader shouted the contents of the death curse, but only a female ghost echoed me.

"Rebirth of the Pure Land Dharani!"

I didn't give up investing in real emotions, trying to mobilize their emotions, and this time there were more than a dozen female ghosts echoing me.

"Nam no Amitaba Night!"

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, so the female ghost echoed me, and the sound of shouting scriptures was deafening, echoing in the factory, but ordinary people couldn't hear it.

After I read the mantra from memory, and when I looked closely, the resentment of the female ghosts present dissipated, and gradually became translucent, this is the rhythm of going to the underworld.

Time passed minute by minute, the external death spell continued, the internal death curse continued, the inside and outside attacked, and successfully broke through the defense line of the female ghosts.

They begin to have a fluttering rhythm, forming a hollow above their heads that resembles an attractive black hole, as if waiting for them to fly into the hole and take them out of the world that no longer belongs to them.

"Watts?!"

I wanted to give myself a big mouth and almost forgot about business.

Fortunately, there is a record of the use of the Yuan Shen in the "Seven Methods of Qi Observation", so I simply reviewed the contents, and then covered my forehead with both hands and shouted: "Wind, fire, thunder and lightning split!" Returning to the Spirit!"

"Whew!"

When my body opened its eyes, the original spirit easily returned to its senses, and it seemed that it was not wasted, when was it so awesome? If you have a lot of effort, try to see how much the system has strengthened my Dao Xing, and what level of magic can I use.

There is no so-called black hole in the real world, but my perceptual power can sense that a looming force is absorbing the female ghosts, but the female ghosts are slow to be sucked away, as if they are missing a tonic.

I took out the incense of the ring, lit it in the palm of my hand, and then stood in place and read it aloud: "The dust is eliminated, the nine holes are spiritualized, so that I can change, return to the soul of the child, the ghost is exceeded, and all of them will fly immortals."

"Zhao Qingyi, a single disciple of the seventh generation of the Guanqi Qi Sect, hereby asks the underworld to open up the net, so that these ownerless and lonely souls can enter reincarnation!"

I stood up and stared at the air without humility or arrogance, the Buddhist mantra of the past life crossed their grievances, and the Taoists recommended the mantra of the past life to reshape their souls, and this last sentence is in my personal name, send them reincarnation!

"Boom ......"

There seemed to be the sound of the iron gate of heaven opening in an unknown space beyond the roof.

"Zhao Qingyi hereby sincerely pleads with the monarch of Taishan Mansion!"

My exhausted hands formed three clear seals, aimed at the air where there were no other "characters", and once again said words of pleading, and dozens of ghosts were sent away together, but it was a difficult thing.

"Boom ......"

The sound of the iron gate opening stopped abruptly, and a golden light invisible to the naked eye shone on the souls of the ghosts.

Little by little, they drifted towards the source of the golden light, and the speed at which their souls faded faster and faster, until in the end, only a trace remained, and the traces disappeared, even if they went to the underworld to wait for reincarnation.

"Wait a minute!"

As soon as I turned my mouth, I shouted at the ghosts whose consciousness had not yet dissipated, and then double-clicked my temple with my left hand non-stop, and turned my face into the air: "Do you think I look like a ghost?!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for scaring the soon-to-be-reincarnated puppete, Fear +76!"