The innate motherhood cares most about the child, after stabilizing her emotions, she remembered that the other party said that the child was saved, and her eyes lit up in bottomless despair, and she hurriedly asked: "That needs a lot of money?" ”

"No money." Zhong Kui stared at the other party with sincere eyes.

"Thank you......" As she spoke, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, rolling down her face all over her face.

Tears are an infectious disease that infects people, and Zhong Kui was infected by a woman's tears and felt that his eyes were very uncomfortable when they were moist. In order to divert attention, he comforted him: "Auntie, don't worry, the law will not wronged a good person, nor will it let a bad person go." The death of the three lepers was inseparable from the uncle, but the cause of death was not his wooden stick, but another clue. ”

Luo Xiaoming's mother didn't make a sound, and with a very heavy heart, she said goodbye to Zhong Kui and went home.

When Zhiqing returned, Luo Xing's wife had already left Zhong Kui's house.

He saw that the lights were on in the house, but there was no one......

The seven little ghosts were for Zhong Kui, and after catching a glimpse of Zhiqing coming back from outside, they hurriedly made a noise to inform the boss.

Zhong Kui came out of the back room and told him that he was bathing Luo Xiaoming, and was ready to try to summon him later.

Zhiqing wanted to know how he summoned the spirit of this demented child.

Zhong Kui smiled but did not say a word.

Zhiqing saw that the other party had no meaning to say, and it was not easy to force it. Because his world is too profound and complicated to understand.

Zhong Kui asked Zhiqing not to come out at night, even if he heard or saw anything, he didn't make a sound. Otherwise, all the work will be lost.

Luo Xiaoming is completely as fragile as a newborn baby, and he needs help to complete everything.

After taking a bath, Zhiqing gave him clothes, and he relied on Zhong Kui to demonstrate countless times how to hold the wooden chopsticks tightly and send the rice grains to his mouth.

Night tends to creep in when people are not looking, and a semi-circular moon floats early in the morning and glides slowly through the gray-brown clouds.

Zhiqing went out before Zhong Kui was ready to do something, in order to tell the tenants who rented the courtyard one by one not to come out casually tonight. He conveyed Zhong Kui's words to him one by one.

Looking up at the night sky, there is a sense of mystery in the silence. And behind the horizon, he felt the moon rising from the dark abyss. Then there was a faint light that gave a pale lace to the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes. Like the edges of a glass, the silhouettes of the tree peaks reflected in the shimmer of light are darker than they had been a minute ago.

Spiritualism is mysterious and complicated, and if it is an ordinary lost soul, you can complete a series of procedures at home. The spiritualism of this seven-star homing method was learned by him from the books left by Xia Laohan, and the last time he summoned the soul of the funeral shop owner's son, he completed it without much effort. That's because the funeral shop owner's son is just an ordinary lost soul, so instructing the little ghosts to help is done, not like Luo Xiaoming's soul scattered.

In the dead of night, the night breeze blows slowly and crickets chirp to the last tune. The streets and alleys are in a mysterious deep sleep, and the windows of those who have televisions will constantly flicker green fluorescent, like translucent waves.

In the deep alley, two black shadows stood in the air. Half Moon secretly poured a shallow beam of light, like a transparent searchlight moving slowly in the dark, setting off the space of the entire county town in a sandy hazy fog and dust, more like indulging in half-dreaming and half-waking.

Zhong Kui helped Luo Xiaoming to the head of the courtyard, and it was dark all around, and the residents all turned off their lights to rest.

He stuffed a hard-boiled egg into Luo Xiaoming's hand, and the seven little ghosts helped.

All the necessary items were placed on the wooden table, and the half moon slowly slid into the deep clouds, and the night sky suddenly turned black like ink.

"Little Huya, you take San'er and Xiaosi to bring this brother's soul back." Zhong Kui commanded the little ghost. Then he looked at the little chrysanthemum and said, "You light an oil lamp, and you must not let the oil lamp go out in front of you." ”

The little ghosts who got the task silently followed Zhong Kui's instructions and got ready to set off.

The remaining imps were stationed beside Luo Xiaoming, beware of the seven lamps representing the seven stars under the wooden table, and the oil lamps that kept trembling in the wind went out. Not only do you have to watch out of the oil lamp, but you also have to take on the role of protecting the Dharma. Although in this place where yin and yang are more balanced, you have to be careful.

Because what Zhong Kui did later was dangerous, once his soul was out of his body, his body would become a virtual shell without the presence of the Yuan Shen. He also had to warn the imps in advance to be vigilant and put the cover bright. What he is afraid of is that those lonely souls and wild ghosts take the opportunity to enter and occupy his body, then his out-of-body primordial spirit will not be able to return.

In this way, he will become a lonely ghost.

Zhong Kui sat cross-legged on the pre-prepared cloth cushion with his hands folded and his eyes closed, he was going to meet his old friend Black and White Impermanence.

Words: Isn't it just a conjuring? Why is it so heavy?

Speaking of this, I have to say a few words, precisely because Luo Xiaoming's soul is scattered, he can't gather for a while. If he wants to be summoned to return to his flesh smoothly, he must be prepared to respond to all changes with immutability.

The night was foggy, and the surrounding area was ghostly, and the ethereal light blue mist was like a ribbon wrapped around the quiet night sky. Sometimes she is like a shy girl, sometimes she dances in the wind, like Chang'e running to the moon, and sometimes she is more like an unpredictable ghost, smearing the darkness more and more deeply, like a curtain that can't be seen through.

A flickering oil lamp floated in mid-air and headed west. Luo Xiaoming's home is at the west gate of the county seat, and Xiaojuhua and Xiaohuya want to go to their house to find Luo Xiaoming's lost soul.

Zhong Kui, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloth cushion, was light, stretched out his legs and stood up Mu Mu and walked forward.

The little ghosts looked at the boss who had left the soul, and they didn't dare to let out the ghosts. The cold wind whistled and the weak oil lamps flickered, and the imps tried to care for the flickering lights with their hands.

Zhong Kui, who was walking forward, saw the black and white brothers walking towards him from a distance.

"I learned to operate the soul leaving today, not bad! Hee-hee-hee-hee! ”

Zhong Kui covered his ears and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Brother Le, it's better for you two not to laugh, I have goosebumps all over my body when I laugh." He said as he deliberately kneaded his elbow to show them both.

"Vulgar people like to laugh, we thought you liked to laugh too, hehehehehehe Black and white impermanence grinned and let out a piercing smirk.

"Well, let's get down to business." Although Zhong Kui kept his distance from the two of them, he still felt cold and shivering.

"Is there anything we can help with?" The two brothers have a tacit understanding like twins, and they say in unison every time they say a word.

"I summoned a child's soul today, and I bothered the two of them to help clear the obstacles that hindered the return of his soul, I don't know if it is convenient for the two brothers to assist Zhong Kui in what he does?"

"Alas! It's good that you help people, and besides, we have to thank you for your success in guiding an evil layman on the right path? ”

"The two brothers are talking about Luo Xiaoming's father?"