The magic weapon came out of the bag, and Liu Xiucai's movements were chic, like a cloud of water flowing with peers.

Glancing at Lynch's surprised expression, Liu Xiucai was secretly proud in his heart, and he didn't look at the landing point of those magic weapons at the moment, he stretched out his hand to probe, only to see that except for a talisman that was pinched in his hand, other copper coins and other objects were scattered all over the ground.

Lynch's eyes widened, what is this old fairy going to do?

"The magic weapon must be dropped to the ground like this, otherwise it will have no effect." Liu Xiucai coughed dryly, his face flashed with an unnatural flush, and his expression was still serious.

Lin Qi's face was strange, and he didn't dare to say anything, knowing that this explanation was unreliable, but he didn't dare to break Liu Xiucai's face.

Liu Xiucai bent over and arched his buttocks, drilled into the corner of the table and under the bed, to pick up the scattered objects, and Lynch hurriedly looked for it together.

A total of sixteen copper coins were found by the two of them, and they were placed on the table one by one, and there was a trace of bright oil on the copper coins, and there was no patina, and they were often played with at a glance.

Liu Xiucai waved his hand, motioned for Lynch to get out of the way, took the cinnabar pen, wrote two body coverers, and wrote the name and birth date of Lin's father on the other talisman.

"These two talismans can protect you and Lin Su from being seen by ghosts, no matter what happens later, you don't make a sound, this trick is your father's soul, and when you see your relatives, I am afraid that you will take care of the yang world, and it will not be good for you and him." Liu Xiucai advised.

Lynch nodded in response, took the amulet in his hand, and stuffed another one into Lin Su's hand, and then stood aside.

Liu Xiucai's face was straight, his right foot took a step forward, and pinched up the talisman with the eight characters of his birthday, the color of the talisman was not distinct, and there was another edict on it in addition to the eight characters of his birthday.

"Tianpeng Tianyou, Zhenwu Zhenjun. Catch the shackles, the four heavenly dings. Holding an iron rod in his hand, he is known for catching ghosts, and he is as urgent as a law-"

With the sound of the spell, a trace of light flashed in the talisman in Liu Xiucai's palm.

Lynch is just a mortal, he can't see the way, he only feels that Liu Xiucai's spell is like a divine sound, which makes people a little afraid.

As Liu Xiucai's voice fell, in less than a moment, the two windows in the room slammed shut, making a loud noise, and Lynch was so frightened that he took a step back, close to the wall, and his eyes fell on the window closest to him.

After the window closed, it didn't stop, but let out a series of crashing sounds.

"Evil obstacles! How dare you stop me from detaining my soul? Liu Xiucai snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and copied it, grabbed four copper coins and hit the window.

The windows in the countryside, there is no glass these days, I am afraid that it is only Liu Xiucai's family, the window was punched out of four paper holes by copper coins, and blood oozed out.

Seeing this, Lynch gasped.

But with this, the sound of the joint hit on the window immediately stopped, Liu Xiucai put an incense burner on the table, took three green wood incense, lit it, pinched the green wood incense with the middle finger and index finger of both hands, put the incense on the bottom of the incense, put the incense on the chest and bowed forward, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"With my three fragrances and souls, no one can touch you." Liu Xiucai looked at a dark place in the house.

Lynch also followed Liu Xiucai's gaze, and the place he saw was just a bunch of ordinary wooden chairs and benches, and there was nothing, but even so, he vaguely felt that there was really something there......

But all this is another scene in Liu Xiucai's eyes, a hazy gray light, vaguely humanoid, the gray light condenses into a human figure, gradually becomes substantial, and finally turns into a somewhat rickety old man, if Lynch can see it, he will definitely be able to recognize this as his father, Lin Ping!

"Thank you Liu Daochang for helping me settle my soul, thank you, little old man." Lin Ping bowed deeply to Liu Xiucai.

Liu Xiucai waved his hand: "It's just a trivial matter, let me ask you, your longevity is over, and you should have returned to the underworld within seven days, but now it is delayed for a month, but there is a reason for it?" ”

Lin Ping's grimace was hazy, and he said with a bitter face: "Ask the Taoist chief to be the master, the little old man is the duty of his life, he originally planned to go to the underworld to report after the first seven days, but he didn't want to be buried for only three days, and the body was moved, originally the little old man wanted to find out, but he didn't want the man to be profound, I was arrested as soon as I appeared beside him, if it wasn't for the Taoist to forcibly detain the soul today, the little old man would not know what year and month he would come out!" ”

In the end, Lin Pinglu was miserable.

Once a person dies, he will immediately know a lot of yin and yang things, like Liu Xiucai, a master of Taoism, even if Lin Ping knew each other before his death, he couldn't help but become respectful after death.

Liu Xiucai showed an expression that was really like this, he was not a living person who fought with him before, but a ghost, and he should have been manipulated by others, he had been in this ravine for more than 20 years, but he didn't expect that a craftsman who controlled ghosts and refined corpses would come out by his side today.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiucai didn't pay attention to Lin Ping, and took out a compass from under the bed, which was covered with dust, and he didn't know how long it hadn't been used.

The compass needle swayed from side to side, and Liu Xiucai touched the incense ash scattered on it, which stabilized.

"Xinshan Yixiang, Xushan Chenxiang, the water comes out of the Qianhai side, fierce and fierce! The son of a bitch actually turned this blessed land into a fierce place! Liu Xiucai stared at the compass, thought in his mouth, and scolded.

"The Taoist chief is worthy of being a master, the body of the little old man is buried in the mountain behind Linjia Village, and now that place is full of corpse gas, not to mention that people are uncomfortable, even ghosts are detouring." Lin Ping said bitterly.

"The back mountain originally had excellent feng shui, surrounded by mountains and water, and became an aura of its own, and if used properly, it could bless future generations, but now it is destroyed." Liu Xiucai's tone was regretful, and he suddenly thought of something, and said to Lin Ping: "Have you ever known the person who captured your ghost?" ”

When Lin Ping thought of that person, his face suddenly showed hatred, but he immediately shook his head: "That person is not from our village, not even nearby. ”

"It turned out to be an aisle." Liu Xiucai snorted coldly when he heard this.

Lin Ping was ashamed.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, don't mind too much, today's matter, I will write a yin talisman to send your soul back to the underworld to avoid blame, and I will deal with the affairs of the yang world." Liu Xiucai waved and didn't plan to ask again.

Lin Ping sighed, knowing that his stay in the yang world would not play a role, so he decided to follow Liu Xiucai's arrangement at the moment, and then bowed deeply to Liu Xiucai.

Liu Xiucai picked up the cinnabar pen, finished writing the yin charm, and sent Lin Ping away with an edict.

As soon as the ghost was gone, the temperature in the room seemed to rise a lot.

"Okay, your dad is gone." Liu Xiucai lifted the teapot and took a sip from the spout.

Hearing this, Lynchton felt less pressure, although he couldn't see it with his eyes, but the indescribable feeling had been permeating himself, until Liu Xiucai told him this, the strange feeling on his body disappeared, and he admired Liu Xiucai's ability even more.

"Uncle Xiucai, is my father okay?" Lynch asked apprehensively.

"Don't worry! His soul returns to the underworld, and he has my Yin Talisman, so he will not be troubled. Liu Xiucai waved his hand.

"Then shouldn't Su Yanzi also wake up?" Lynch said worriedly.

"If your cub wants to wake up, he has to afford a coffin to suppress the corpse, how can it be so easy?" Speaking of this, Liu Xiucai suddenly raised his eyebrows, pinched his fingers, and suddenly changed his expression: "That's not right!" Lin Ping's ghost was discovered by him and deliberately released it in this aisle...... How dare you calculate me? ”

When Lin Qi heard this, his face also changed greatly.