Obviously, this is all a trap, if you rush into it, there must be something waiting for you, Zhang Heming said: "What is the purpose of bringing us here?" Show me up! ”

But no one responded, Chang Ping'an said: "Give it to me, don't hide it, if you have the ability, you can come out for me, why don't you fight it out." ”

There was still no response, which made the two of them look puzzled, "Senior brother, why don't we go into the temple and have a look?" Maybe the evil master is hiding somewhere? ”

Zhang Heming thought for a while and said, "Well~ then go in and have a look." ”

Saying that, the two cautiously walked into the ruined temple, which was dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.

But the most bizarre thing is that there are two lit candlesticks on the offering table of the idol, which makes the two of them a little puzzled, how can someone light a candle in a place where the bird does not, obviously someone can put these two lamps here.

The two of them wanted to find the paper figure just now, but after looking for it, they didn't find the paper figure, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

If they didn't find it, they didn't plan to look for it, so they wanted to leave this broken temple, and when they were about to leave the broken temple, a strong wind blew and slammed the temple door shut.

Chang Ping'an ran to open the door, but the door was closed and couldn't be opened at all, "What should I do, senior brother?" It's locked up. ”

"Looks like someone is secretly playing tricks."

At this moment, Chang Ping'an seemed to smell a faint rancid smell, and the smell actually wafted from the two lamps.

"It smells rancid!"

Zhang Heming raised his nose and sniffed, and sure enough, he smelled a rancid smell that was very pungent, and the two walked towards the two candlesticks.

Sure enough, the rancid stench wafted out of the candle flame, and Zhang Heming took a closer look and found that the two candles were different from ordinary candles, and the candles were actually yellow and black.

Zhang Heming dipped his fingers in some wax oil and sniffed it in front of his nose, and his face changed suddenly, "This is not an ordinary candle, it is a candle made of corpse oil." ”

"What? Corpse Oil Candles? Chang Ping'an was surprised.

At the same time, Chang Ping'an found that there were still two pieces of yellow table paper pressed under the candlestick, so he took the yellow table paper to take a look.

Seeing the words on the two yellow sheets of paper, the faces of the two people instantly became extremely ugly, and the names of the two people were written on these two yellow sheets.

"This~ What's going on? Why are our names pressed under the candlesticks? Chang Ping'an asked.

"It's broken, the trap of our evil master is broken."

Chang Ping'an blurted out as if he thought of something, "Senior brother, these two lamps are life-urging lamps, which are used to urge us to kill and want us to die!" ”

"What life-boosting lamp?" Zhang Heming said differently, he had never heard of this.

The life-boosting lamp is made from the corpse oil dripping from the bottom of the coffin of the dead body, and the lamp has to be made from the rope used by the hanged woman, so that it can be made into a life-urging lamp.

The life-urging lamp is similar to the spiritualist guiding lamp, in the folk every year on July 15th, there will be a riverside or Kongming lantern, in fact, this river lantern and Kongming lantern is the spiritualist guiding lamp, the purpose is to illuminate the way home for the ghosts of the underworld.

The Soul Guiding Light leads to the Yin Soul, that is, the soul of the deceased, while the Urging Lamp leads to the Yang Soul of the living.

Because the life-inducing lamp is refined from corpse oil, and because corpse oil is obtained from the human body, it is half yin and half yang, which is the same as the soul of a living person, between yin and yang.

The candlestick is taken from the rope that hangs it, and it has the effect of seducing the soul and asking for life, so as long as the candle is lit, it can attract the soul.

"Well, senior brother, why may you have fallen into the evil master's urging game, the name written on the two or two pieces of yellow sheet paper just now is the urging charm." Chang Ping'an Road.

Urging the life bureau is a very vicious and harmful technique, also known as the yang urging bureau, or holding a yang funeral. Why is it urgent? How about the funeral? As the name suggests, urging is to let the living reduce their lifespan and make their yang life less text messages.

And the yang funeral bureau, naturally, when people are not dead, they will be given a funeral hall for funerals, which is yang funeral!

"Talker, will this fate-urging situation be broken?"

"Senior brother, I am a person who cultivates half of the Dao, and this urging bureau is still seen in my master's book, and I don't know how to crack it."

Chang Ping'an continued: "I haven't heard the sound of crying and mourning yet, let's leave quickly!" Otherwise, as soon as the Urging Bureau is activated, we will have to send the underworld to the underworld. ”

"Without further ado, let's go!"

"Good!"

When the two of them were about to leave the ruined temple, a miserable cry faintly came from outside the temple.

This sudden cry suddenly made people have goosebumps, and the two of them screamed in their hearts, they didn't expect the urging bureau to be launched so soon.

The sound of mourning outside the temple sounded one after another, and the sound of gongs and drums resounded in the sky.

"Get out of the way, I'll open this door wide!"

Saying that, Zhang Heming urged the Qi of the Five Elements, and two yin thunderbolts burst out from his palm, and with a loud bang, the temple gate was blown down.

A strange scene appeared in front of the two, and they saw a lot of people kneeling outside the temple, one by one wearing linen and filial piety, and there were two coffins in the funeral procession.

The funeral procession was led by a man and a woman, each holding a piece of spiritual tablet with the names of the two written on the spiritual table.

Crying and babbling, not to mention how mad it is, and these funeral people are not ordinary people, all of them are paper people.

The two of them rushed out at once, kicking down the paper figures who fell to the ground, but it was impossible to make these paper figures stop crying as soon as the mourning game started.

"What should I do?" Chang Ping'an asked.

"Ruined them."

"Good!" As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the stick on the ground and threw it at the paper figures, but these paper figures avoided them one after another.

As soon as the mourning song stopped, a thick fog rose in the surrounding woods, which instantly enveloped the entire forest.

"What's going on?" Zhang Heming asked.

"As soon as the funeral song stopped, a ghost from the underworld came up to ask for the soul. When the time came, the paper figures carried our bodies into the coffin and sent us to be buried. ”

Zhang Heming suddenly became angry in his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, damn, this evil master is so vicious.

Zhang Heming said angrily: "Despicable villain, you give me ...... out"

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter, it was the voice of the evil master from yesterday.

"Hahaha, Zhang Heming is always safe, you two have ruined my good deeds, and you still want to deal with me? Now that you are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, you still want to deal with me? Think about it first, and then deal with the Evil Soul Hook! Fight with me, you don't weigh how many pounds and taels you have? ”

"Damn, come out of here, I'm going to kill you."

"Have fun, I'm leaving." And with that, the evil master vanished.

“……”

【To be continued ......】