Chapter 122: Incense extinguished

There was a gust of wind outside, and I instinctively shouted:

"Oh no, close the door!"

When communicating with the spirits of our ancestors, and with all souls, the most important thing we need is silence.

Because souls are not human, they are just a residual mass of will, some disordered brain waves, and something else...... With the slightest hint of turmoil, communication can be problematic and likely to anger them.

So Guo Er hurriedly went to close the door, but how could the speed of a person be compared to the wind, this breeze and a few leaves, one by one, blew into the house.

The breeze blew, and the incense threads that had risen straight into the beam suddenly became messy and messy.

In many places, the incense threads were glued together, and they were about to break, and the gray mouse turned his head to look at me, and tears were about to fall:

"Evil is less, the incense thread is messed up like this, what can I do......

I frowned, encouraged the gray mouse, and said:

"Whether it is affected by the outside world or not, as long as the incense thread is messed up, it is a refusal, but as long as it continues, there is hope, and you can continue to ask."

The gray mouse panicked, it was the first time he had done such a job, but there was no turning back when he opened the bow, so he could only continue to ask.

"Mr. Qian's elders, there was a wind blowing just now, but now that the doors and windows are closed, shall we continue to talk?"

The incense threads were entangled, and they shook violently several times at first, and they were almost about to fall apart, but fortunately, the incense threads had amazing toughness...... Unexpectedly, he slowly returned to normal, a wire went straight to the beam, and then shook slightly.

We all breathed a sigh of relief, and we were thankful for this kind of ancestral spirit that was provoked and couldn't be beaten or touched, as long as they were willing to talk.

I patted the gray mouse on the shoulder and whispered a few words in his ear.

At my suggestion, the gray mouse did not ask the old question of whether the spirit of the ancestor could raise his noble hand, but began to ask new questions in a different way:

"Ancestors, are you lonely now, do you need to rebuild the tomb for you or something?"

The incense thread shook heavily, a little messy but not tangled, and the gray mouse continued:

"Mr. Qian is still very filial to the bosses, and it is not a problem to repair the grave, so can we repair the grave as before?"

This time, the incense thread first shook, then entangled, then straightened out again, and then continued to shake, obviously the ancestors of the Qian family did not agree on how to repair their ancestral tombs.

At this time, the first incense was almost burned out, so I asked the gray mouse to change the incense, and then continued to ask other questions:

"Mr. Qian's fortune continues to lose, and he lost half of his net worth in betting, does it have anything to do with your ancestors?"

The incense thread shook slightly, obviously they did it, this time the shaking was quite reasonable, but the speed at which the fragrance burned much faster, and it was rapidly consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The gray mouse panicked and hurriedly asked me:

"Evil Shao, after you have taught, I can already see the changes in the incense line. But now the incense burns so fast, what the hell is going on! ”

I closed my eyes, pondered for a moment, and spread out all my spiritual senses and filled the room.

It's just an ordinary room, but on the roof, especially on the main beams, there is a huge and complex will, and it feels like it is indeed the same origin as Qianchuan.

This should be the soul of the ancestors of the Qian family, who temporarily pinned their hopes on the beam wrapped around the ancestral qi and communicated with us by influencing incense sticks.

And now, this will is obviously angry, and is desperately sucking incense to suppress its anger.

I opened my eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity:

"Whew, the incense burns fast because they're angry. When you mentioned Qianchuan before, the incense burns a little faster, so it seems that you have to ask questions quickly. ”

The gray mouse nodded, and then asked several questions about the Qian family, but it did not involve Qian Chuan, and the spirits of the ancestors of the Qian family gave different answers, and the burning speed of the incense line slowly slowed down, and the second incense was quickly burned.

I don't need to release my spiritual sense, I know that the state of the spirit of the ancestors of the Qian family tends to be stable, and he is willing to communicate, and he can already get to the point.

So the third incense was lit, and the gray mouse asked directly:

"Ancestors, it's wrong for Boss Qian to offend you, let him help you restore the ancestral tomb to its original state, don't torture him anymore, okay?"

Multiply......

As soon as the gray rat spoke, the fragrance began to burn wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it burned one-fifth.

The original straight and stable incense thread also began to twist and twist, and it directly turned into a mess of thread.

Some places are shaking, others are stretching...... It seems that there are many different people pulling this incense thread in different ways.

The temperature under the beam of the house was a little colder, and the boss Qian on the kang screamed, and then his face turned pale and fainted directly.

The ancestral soul entered a state of madness, and it was not surprising that Boss Qian, who was a descendant, was affected by some influences, and fainting was just the beginning.

Guo Er made a lot of effort to finally wake up Qian Chuan, and soon Boss Qian's assistant rushed in and said:

"A pair of vases that Qian always spent five million to collect were just planted by the little master, and his wife called to ask Qian to go home and beat him."

"The two orders negotiated by Mr. Qian last week, the other party turned out to be a liar who had just run away, and lost more than 500,000 yuan."

"The two vice presidents suddenly turned back, and they have already jumped ship with their cronies, and there are problems with the operation of several departments of the company......

The assistant was in a cold sweat, holding a tablet and paddling while reporting what had just happened, Qian Chuan's face turned from pale to red, obviously extremely excited.

If Guo Er hadn't hurriedly pierced his acupuncture points, I was afraid that a mouthful of old blood would have spurted out.

And on the gray mouse's side, the incense thread is still chaotic.

I frowned, let the gray mouse stand aside, slapped the incense burner with my own hand, and said:

"Even if Qian Chuan is not good, he is still your descendant, how can there be any deep hatred, as for punishing him to death?"

"As an elder, it is a proper thing to protect children and grandchildren, but I, Han Xiaoxie, live so much, I have never heard of anyone whose ancestors are idle and have nothing to do to cut the fortune of future generations."

"If you don't want to stop, give me a happy word now, or I'm welcome."

I slapped the incense burner with a lot of force, and the tone of my voice was extremely hard, which may have really shocked the spirit of the ancestors of the Qian family.

The chaotic incense thread quickly turned back into one, and the burning speed of the fragrance also dropped directly, and the straight incense thread went straight to the beam, as if it had a tendency to shake.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I was my own ancestor, and I had everything to talk about.

Finally, the straight incense thread trembled!

At the same time as shaking, there was a pop, and the fragrance of the small half root was directly extinguished, and the incense thread was directly disconnected......

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded, and the gray mouse asked me tremblingly:

"There is little evil, the incense is directly extinguished, what's going on? Is the incense thread broken? ”

I shook my head, gritted my teeth and said:

"No, it's much more serious than this......"