In the house where Sun Qifan was on the third floor, Sun Qifan's bones were lying on his back, and he had turned into a dry corpse at this time, no, it should be a dry bone, but there was still a layer of skin on his body that was not completely shriveled.

On the ground next to the withered palm, a statue of Guanyin lay there, glowing with jade in the light.

Lonely, dead and silent, worshipping the gods and Buddhas, after all, he still did not seek peace.

The room was silent, but in the house next to the house, it was a different scene.

The old lady, who was now sitting on a chair, quietly looked at a young woman in front of her, this young woman named Luxixi, who was originally a resident on the fourth floor of this building, died in this strange incident, because of the resentment, the soul of the dead did not dissipate.

At this time, Lu Xixi's eyes were closed, floating in the air, and below her, above the ground, a formation drawn by the blood of an unknown animal shimmered slightly.

The yin qi in the room was swirling, and the wind and waves centered on Lu Xixi were constantly surging towards her, and the place where the magic circle was located was like a whirlpool, and the source of the yin qi was actually a few pieces of brand that were placed in the corner of the room and I don't know what it was made of.

Lu Xixi floated in mid-air, and with the convergence of the yin qi, the whole person's body began to slowly solidify from the unreal, from head to toe, from top to bottom, as if a 3D printer printed a statue, quickly turning into a close to the essence of existence.

Yin Qi rushed through the room, but every time it was about to collide with the old lady, it suddenly turned, circled half a circle, and then converged into the circle.

The old lady sat in her chair and looked at Lu Xixi so quietly, no, not exactly at Lu Xixi, her gaze sometimes wandered around the room, looking at the wisps of black qi wrapped in the yin qi, although faint, but real.

That's dead air, the color of yin qi is gray, and dead qi is a kind of aura that tends to be black, ordinary ghost things, full of yin qi, but there are only a few people who have ghost qi.

Death gas is such a thing, there must be death when it appears, whether it is a person or a thing, or some mountain spirit beast, at the moment of death, a dead air will be born around it, this dead air is from the inside, rushing out of the corpse, and it is not easy to preserve.

With the passage of time, if there is a place where the dead air is not special, the dead air will slowly drift away until it disappears.

The old man's purpose for coming here is naturally very simple, just like what she did to Lu Xixi at this time, she wants to raise ghosts here.

In the city now, there is a large flow of people, although cases are frequent, but there are not many cases gathered in one place, such as the safe community, where more than 20 people died at one time, and it is even rarer.

So after learning about the situation here, the old man immediately set off and came here.

The old lady's surname is Zhang, not her own surname, but the surname of her husband's family, as for what it is called, for so many years, no one has really called her name, and at her age, the name is no longer important, most of them call her Granny Zhang.

Granny Zhang raises ghosts, this is what her husband's family has learned from the inheritance, raising ghosts and doing evil?

Now it is not as stable as it was then, the society is harmonious, and if you want to be an ordinary person in peace and stability, you can live a life in peace.

But it backfired, some things are not something you can give up completely if you want to give up, such as Granny Zhang's appearance here, she was also forced to be helpless.

Embarked on the path of yin and yang, and wanted to quit, it was extremely difficult, and the rivers and lakes were easy to enter, but how many people could really wash their hands in peace and stability and retreat to the mountains and forests?

If there are no descendants, it is not difficult to find a barren mountain village, take the money, and live a peaceful life, as long as the enemy family can't find it, it is a retreat to the mountains and forests and become an ordinary person.

But what about posterity?

The family needs to continue, and the descendants must also grow up, in this society, children have to go to school, and if they don't go to school, they will be derailed from society, if they have been living in a small mountain village, there will always be a day when they want to go out.

When you come to a crowded place, you will naturally meet all kinds of people, including good people and bad people, friends and enemies.

was found by those former enemies, and then it was another disaster.

Granny Zhang's wife has already passed away, and her son also died because of an accident, although the daughter-in-law encouraged and supported and raised the child, Granny Zhang was not ready to pass on the magic of the Zhang family to her grandson.

But the world makes people, she never thought that her grandson would still embark on the road of yin and yang.

If things can't be changed, there is no reason to retreat, because if you want to retreat, you can't retreat, you haven't returned to the mountains and forests, and the current situation can't help but be chosen by Granny Zhang.

You can only teach the spells of this Zhang family to your grandchildren, and then make plans, and the spells of this Zhang family, if you want to pass them on, it is not so simple, the orthodox Zhang family spells, all the spells are on this ghost's body.

Wanting to pass on this spell to her grandson, so that he could have a hole card for self-protection when he walked yin and yang, Granny Zhang, who was over seventy years old, had no choice but to go out of the mountain again, collect all kinds of things, and personally refine a ghost for her grandson.

The Zhang family's magic is special, it is originally a ghost raising, but it is different from the general ghost raising technique, and its difference lies in the refining of this ghost thing.

But the current situation is different from those years, after the death of a person, the corpse has to be activated, this cremation, the corpse is broken, the dead air is poured out, and the flame belongs to the yang, under the scorching, it is to eliminate the little dead air to completely dissipate.

So whether it's a cemetery or a crematorium, it's impossible to find the dead air.

As for the forensic office of the police station, or the morgue of the hospital, there is dead air in the corpse, but as an old man in his seventies, you want to sneak in quietly, and then get the dead air before leaving?

It is impossible at all, and in this case, it can be said that it is even more difficult to find a place with a strong sense of death.

So when she heard what happened here in Ping'an Community, Granny Zhang didn't care if there was a trap set by the enemy, so she brought her things directly and came here.

The care of the elders may be self-evident, but they will silently give everything for you.

This matter is the only thing that Granny Zhang can do for her grandson before she gets old, and she should do it with all her might.

Lu Xixi in the magic circle, the yin qi on his body has been concentrated to the extreme, most of his body has been condensed, and there is a slight black silk thread flowing on his body, which is the death qi.

Because Lu Xixi died here, it is in harmony with the aura of this peaceful community, so it is not difficult to absorb the yin qi and ghost qi here, and the condensation of this ghost body is also quite fast, which is also the reason why Granny Zhang summons spirits here.

Seeing that the powerful ghosts in the magic circle were about to condense into a human form, Granny Zhang's face also became serious, she got up, and took out a small bottle of red liquid from a supermarket shopping bag next to her, which was her grandson's blood.

Taking a step forward, Granny Zhang opened the bottle in her hand, pinched her fingers, and the surrounding yin qi instantly stagnated, gathering towards her, and a dead qi was wrapped in yin qi and rushed towards this side.

Seeing the dead air, Granny Zhang's face remained unchanged, and she pointed at the bottle, and suddenly the mouth of the bottle seemed to have become a whirlpool, and the dead air instantly rushed into the small bottle, and a large cloud of yin qi also entered the blood.

With a tap of his finger, and then he wiped it, the surrounding yin qi stopped instantly, and the blood in the small bottle actually began to flow, and a small vortex appeared in the center of the blood.

Seeing this scene, Granny Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, this was half the success, and then she raised her head again, her eyes fell on Lu Xixi's body, she took a few steps ahead, came to the side of the magic circle, and formed a seal with one hand, and the light of the magic circle dimmed instantly.

Immediately, Granny Zhang's other hand was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, she saw that the small bottle was placed in the center of the magic circle, the handprint changed, the seal dissipated, the magic circle began to flicker again, and the surrounding yin and death qi converged towards Lu Xixi again.

It's just that when the yin qi and death qi flowed into the magic circle, it first entered the small bottle, and then flowed out again, entering Lu Xixi's body, and the blood-colored silk threads also entered Lu Xixi's ghost body with the flowing yin qi and death qi.