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(The word Ming [ming] + faint hun has led to being blocked by the whole chapter, and I really don't know about this taboo.) This chapter is replaced entirely with "rituals". ）

The so-called "lay disciples" all called him "Master Zhang". On that day, Master Zhang brought an assistant of rural femininity in his thirties to hold the ceremony.

Master Zhang said that the best day for the ceremony is the anniversary of the deceased. And the whole procedure of the ceremony takes seven hundred and forty-nine days. So the day of the practice was the night of forty-nine days before the anniversary of Tintin Tin's boyfriend's anniversary.

That Master Zhang asked Sister Feng to prepare two wreaths, a hundred specially made paper figures, four paper horses, plus 100 billion coins, four incense mountains (a mountain shape built with incense), 1,000 ingots and 100 stacks of paper money (the white paper is cut into the shape of the outer circle and the inner square, which is usually used when the dead are killed), a soul-attracting flag, a soul-summoning umbrella, and so on. In addition, there is also a mirror, as well as the birth dates and photos of Sister Feng's son and Ding Ding.

The ceremony was held in the cemetery that Sister Feng bought for her son, and the time was late at night that day. On that day, it was very windy......

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Sang Xiaoge hugged the cat, listened carefully to Sister Feng's story, and went to the bathroom with Mr. Lan under the pretext of convenience.

Of course, in the bathroom, Sang Xiaoge mainly listened to Mr. Lan's opinion on this matter.

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Liang Li said a few words to that Sister Feng, and when she inadvertently turned around, she was so frightened that she almost fell!

I saw Ding Ding, who was sitting on the bed in the bedroom in a daze, at this time, two crimson blood marks flowed down the corners of his eyes on both sides!

The house was in chaos all of a sudden, Liang Li was at a loss and asked Chang Shaofu to call the emergency number quickly, and Ding Ding's godmother was so anxious that she cried and rushed to the ground......

Chang Shaofu just took out his mobile phone to make a call, but was stopped by Sang Xiaoge who came out of the bathroom.

At this time, when everyone is panicking, there is really a need for a calm person. Sang Xiaoge's tone was very calm at this time.

"Don't panic, everyone, panic won't solve the problem. The ritual is now close to taking effect, and it's normal for Tintin to have this kind of reaction. Whenever the ritual is interrupted, she resumes. If the ritual can't be terminated, then worse things can happen. ”

Sang Xiaoge's tone was very calm and the speed of his speech was very slow, which made everyone gradually calm down.

"How do you interrupt this ceremony?" Liang Li suppressed the panic in her heart and asked.

"Go to the cemetery, where you can interrupt the ritual completely."

"Then why don't you hurry? Hurry up, shall we? Liang Li immediately beckoned Sister Feng to help Ding Ding downstairs.

"Don't worry, wait a minute!" Sang Xiaoge hurriedly stopped them and said, "We still need to make some preparations. In this way, Aunt Feng, you go to find two things that your son was close to before his death, and you also have to bring his birth date; Lily, I'll write a list and let Xiao Dezi take you to buy it, and then we'll go to the cemetery and get together. Don't hesitate, let's settle this matter tonight! ”

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Chang Shaofu volunteered to take Xiao Dezi to buy the materials he needed, and Sister Feng took Sang Xiaoge to her son's room and found two items that he used to use during his lifetime - a watch and a diary. In addition, Sang Xiaoge also carefully found two hairs on top of an old comb - this should be left by Sister Feng's son before his death.

Later, Sang Xiaoge asked Liang Li to help Ding Ding lie flat on the sofa, she mixed some black powder, a few drops of sesame oil, and the cinnabar he carried with him with dissolved salt water to mix it into a viscous pigment, and drew a five-pointed star on Ding Ding's arm, a pentagonal shape on the outside, and then a flame-like shape in the center. Miraculously, when the shape was finished, the bleeding immediately stopped in Tintin's eyes, and although she was still not very conscious, she was no longer unconscious.

"This spell will keep her for twelve hours. If we effectively interrupt the ritual during this time, this matter will be over. Sang Xiaoge wiped the sweat from his forehead and said. She didn't expect that such a simple spell that Mr. Lan taught her would be so draining.

Seeing that Ding Ding was not a big problem, a few people were ready to leave, but Ding Ding's godmother insisted on going with him.

In the end, I took her with me.

This season, it gets dark early, and when a few people arrive at the Evergreen Cemetery, it is already dark. Approaching the Spring Festival, many cemeteries have traces of just worship, and the smell of burning paper and incense candles is very strong.

Not long after they arrived, the car that was often less annoying also arrived.

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A place like a cemetery, even if you come during the day, you will feel a gloomy atmosphere. At this time, the sky was dark, and the cold wind of the wax moon was howling, bringing up one small whirlwind after another on the ground, causing the paper ash and withered grass to rise and fall, as if whimpering.

Sang Xiaoge put Mr. Lan on the ground first.

The cat circled around Tintin boyfriend's grave, stretching out its paws and gouging in several places. Sang Xiaoge inserted a small flag made of triangular white paper and bamboo chopsticks as a mark in each place.

Then, she called Xiao Dezi to help, and Chang Shao was annoying and enthusiastic to come over to help. Sang Xiaoge used kerosene prepared in advance and added various special materials such as dog blood and cinnabar, and drew a huge charm on the ground. The spell was complicated, and a few of the key points connected the small flags that Mr. Lan had just planed. The three of them were busy for nearly an hour before they finished their work.

After getting ready, Sang Xiaoge took a sip of water and instructed a few people to take care of Ding Ding who was in a coma, and then changed into the canvas raincoat, put on a hood, and carried the big black umbrella diagonally on his back, carrying the newly bought "Space Lori. Short sword", with the fat cat on his shoulder, stood in the middle of the spell - in front of the tombstone of the grave.

Taking out a match from his pocket, Sang Xiaoge swiped it on the tombstone—

With a "bang", the moment the match was lit, it was thrown on the charm on the ground by Sang Xiaoge.

As the flames suddenly ignited, everyone was shocked to find that Sang Xiaoge was gone!

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There was a feeling that the sky was spinning, and Sang Xiaoge's eyes turned into an empty wasteland, and the surrounding tombstones were all gone. Of course, there is no trace of those two cars and Xiao Dezi.

Only in the distance, there was a faint light.

Mr. Lan had already jumped from her arms to the ground, and at this time led the way to the light.

"What is this place?" Sang Xiaoge hurriedly followed the fat cat, his eyes looked around nervously, his voice trembled a little, he didn't know whether it was fear or excitement: "Are we in the underworld?" ”

"With your current strength, if this is the underworld, you will be scattered in a few minutes." Mr. Lan's tail wagged slowly behind his buttocks, and he said unhurriedly: "You can call this the 'Ghost Realm', which is similar to the 'Mirror Realm' brought in by the mirror demon before, and belongs to the transitional space between the Yin and Yang worlds. ”

"Does Tintin's boyfriend have such great skills? Can they all have their own world? Sang Xiaoge didn't have to hold the cat now, so she held the big black umbrella in her hand, she knew that this umbrella seemed to be a very powerful piece of equipment.

"Her boyfriend? A dead ghost who has just died for two years will not be able to cultivate for another hundred years! Mr. Lan said disdainfully.

"The one who came up with the idea to do this ritual is not a good thing. The one who is going to kiss tonight must at least be a big ghost who has been practicing for a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. ”

"In other words, if today's ceremony really happens, Ding Ding's godmother not only killed her goddaughter, but also gave her son green?" Sang Xiaoge pursed his lips and said, followed by her and muttered something wrong: "Wait a minute! Big ghost? How big is it? Compared to the last time, what about the ghost general? ”

Mr. Lan still walked towards the light without looking back: "Ghost general? It's something that's very strong in the underworld. The big ghost I'm talking about belongs to the kind of soul that wanders between the yin and yang worlds after death and refuses to go to the underworld. Either it is buried in the spiritual vein, or the big family has the continuous and vigorous incense nourishment of the descendants, so that although the big ghost does not go to the underworld, it is getting stronger and stronger. This kind of yin ghost, although its strength is very different from that of the ghost general, but one ghost will break through the boundary wall from the underworld will lose its strength, and the other will be a big ghost who has been cultivating in the yang world for a hundred years, and will be very proficient in the use of ability......"

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Suddenly, Mr. Lan suddenly stopped, staring ahead and not moving.

Sang Xiaoge hurriedly squatted beside Mr. Lan and looked nervously ahead.

In the distance, a burst of suona sound came.

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