Chapter 37: There Are Ghosts
In the morgue, a cold atmosphere continued to permeate.
In the darkness, I only felt the cold constantly invading, making people not possess their bodies.
The silver-white short sword in Li Changsheng's hand, at this moment, was like a sharp weapon for harvesting ghosts, constantly slashing.
I don't know how many ghosts there are in this morgue.
But being killed by Li Changsheng like this, his soul was scattered a lot.
"Ordered by the sky, ascend to the nine palaces, the hundred gods are in place, the gods are served, the soul is refined, the five organs are Huafeng, the hundred liquor is injected, the seven liquids are filled with voids, the fire bell is exchanged, the ghosts are eliminated, the gods are wished, the eternal life is endless, and the urgency is like the law, shooting!"
As the incantation in Li Changsheng's mouth was recited again.
The sound was as loud as Huang Zhong Dalu, and it exploded in the morgue.
All the unjust ghosts let out a scream, as if they had been torn apart, and disappeared in an instant.
……
Meanwhile, in a small dark house in Clearwater.
A man's face changed greatly, and on the altar in front of him, the candle that was originally burning "poofed" and instantly became dazzling, like a long snake that suddenly burst out, almost hurting him.
The man took a few steps back, frowned, and said to himself, "I can't think of it...... This little Taoist priest ...... It's so powerful. ”
Around this altar, there are many utensils for doing things.
A porcelain bowl full of chicken blood, a jar of corpse oil, a rotting severed arm, and a dense crowd of insects and ants in a pitch-black jar.
The man's face was serious, and in his pupils, a murderous aura suddenly appeared, staring at the altar in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the gloomy little house, the air around him seemed to be condensed for a long time, and in the dark corners, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at this man.
The man snorted coldly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
I saw him walk to the altar, pick up a glass of water, light a piece of rune paper, recite an inexplicable spell in his mouth, and then throw the rune paper into the glass.
A puff of smoke billowed out of the glass.
At this end, Li Changsheng had just eliminated a bunch of powerful ghosts in the morgue and was just relieved.
Suddenly, I only felt that in the darkness, it seemed that there was a pair of eyes, staring at me, and a dangerous aura was coming.
Li Changsheng frowned, not daring to be careless, his body took a few steps forward, and the silver-white short sword swung out.
For a moment, I only saw Li Changsheng open his mouth and read: "Five thunder generals, train generals, soar to the sky and fall to the ground, drive thunder and clouds, fight tens of millions, lead the divine soldiers, open the flag and call urgently, and there is no stop." Haste as a law! ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Changsheng stomped his feet.
"Smack".
It was as if a force was surging out from under his feet.
In the quiet of the morgue, the air seemed to suddenly become chaotic.
Constantly twisting.
Immediately afterward, the howl of a ghost was heard, as if it had come from the eighteen layers of hell.
It's creepy.
……
"Bang Bang".
The door to the morgue suddenly opened.
Director Chen and Secretary Zhang were so frightened that they hurriedly looked.
I'm afraid that at this moment, from the morgue, a hideous-looking evil ghost will come out.
Even though it was still broad daylight at this time, who would have thought that this terrible ghost would still haunt during the day.
In fact, ghosts like the dark and hate the sun, but they also have the ability to haunt during the day.
According to Taoism, 12 o'clock at noon is the dividing point of the 24 hours of the day, and it also belongs to the dividing line in Tai Chi. At that time, although the sun was in full bloom, whether the pole Tailai and the anode produced yin were the heaviest yin in the 24 hours of the day.
What's more, it was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was gloomy.
I only saw Li Changsheng walking out of the morgue with a silver-white short sword in his hand.
The moment they saw Li Changsheng come out, Director Chen and Secretary Zhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The two were dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Li...... Are you okay? ”
Li Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Of course I'm fine." ”
"But ......" Director Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "I obviously heard the screams of powerful ghosts coming from this morgue, and more than once, isn't there countless powerful ghosts in this morgue?" ”
Li Changsheng nodded and said, "Of course, but don't worry...... Now I've got rid of them all. ”
"Got rid of them all?"
Director Chen and Secretary Zhang were surprised when they heard this.
"Oops...... Brother Li, you are really a master! Secretary Zhang came back to his senses, hurriedly ran forward, and grabbed Li Changsheng's hand.
Curator Chen's face only recovered at this time.
When Li Changsheng didn't walk out of the morgue just now, the expression on his face was like ashes, it was extremely ugly, and now seeing that Li Changsheng was safe and sound, and hearing that all the ghosts in the morgue had been killed, the whole person was suddenly overjoyed and jumped up.
"Daochang Li is really a master...... No wonder the village chief of Nanping Village strongly recommended it, we were worried that Li Daochang was too young, and I was afraid that he would not be able to subdue the ghosts in this funeral parlor, so I couldn't think of it...... Unexpectedly...... Oops...... There are eyes that don't know Mount Tai. ”
Director Chen was full of praise and walked up.
Li Changsheng said with a smile: "Now you can rest assured, I have all removed the ghosts in this morgue, and now I have also offered Guan Erye, there will be no more problems in the future." ”
"Great...... That's great...... Daochang Li did this Dharma ...... It was an eye-opener. ”
Curator Chen, the fat man, laughed loudly, only to see the fat on his body trembling constantly.
Li Changsheng nodded and didn't say anything more.
Secretary Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, it's time for dinner!" We booked a good restaurant for Brother Li, and we went to have a meal together to celebrate. ”
The haunted matter of the funeral home has been troubled by Director Chen and Secretary Zhang for a long time, and many Taoist priests have been invited to solve it, but now it is easily solved in Li Changsheng's hands, and everyone is of course very happy.
Director Chen also nodded, patted his big belly, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, during this time, I was worried about the affairs of the funeral home, and I couldn't eat well, but now that the matter is solved, I should have a good meal." ”
Li Changsheng saw that it was delayed, so he had to rely on Director Chen and Secretary Zhang.
Several people, followed by bodyguards, left the funeral home and drove towards the restaurant in a car.
Along the way, Li Changsheng felt a little uneasy.
Although the ghost matter of the funeral home has been dealt with, Li Changsheng still has an ominous premonition, and he can't say it, he only feels troubled in his heart.
When passing by the stall of the Wu Immortal, Li Changsheng sat in the car and glanced there.
I only saw the old god of Wu Immortal sitting there on the ground, closing his eyes and recuperating, his face expressionless, but it seemed to be filled with a dark green light.