Before seeing Pan Long, Qin Yue didn't dare to make a conclusion, and in the face of Xiao Qiang's question, he could only smile and say nothing.

Pan Yong didn't believe that Qin Yue could save his son at all, but because he agreed for a while, so many people present watched, he couldn't regret it

But he refused to let Xiao Qiang's father and son go, for fear that they would be unfavorable to his son.

"You go back and wait for news." After Qin Yue finished speaking to Xiao Qiang's father and son, he took the lead in walking out of the principal's office.

"Stinky boy, if you can't wake up my son, I'm not done with you!"

Along the way, Pan Yong couldn't stop thinking about it, and he kept saying cruel words.

Qin Yuequan thought he was farting and ignored it, he thought back to the soul summoning method that Yan Kun had taught him.

When he came to the ward where Pan Long was in the hospital, and saw Pan Long lying on the bed with a pale face, Qin Yue felt confident in his heart.

Pan Longyang's yang qi was thin, and there was a faint death aura lingering around his body, indicating that he had lost a lot of souls, and the existing souls would also dissipate at any time, if Qin Yue came a day late, he would definitely die.

Whether Pan Yong believed it or not, Qin Yue still told him about the situation.

"You just, my son just had a concussion, and he lost his soul!" Pan Yong pouted.

The middle-aged woman next to him tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Ah Yong, I'd rather believe it than believe it." ”

This woman is Pan Yong's wife, don't look at him so horizontally, his wife looks like an honest person, and she is a little superstitious.

Pan Yong only had one son, Pan Long, and although he didn't believe in those gods and gods, he decided to let Qin Yue give it a try.

His wife Zhang Cuihua asked, "Young man, are you Mr. Yin and Yang?" ”

"No, I just know a little bit." Qin Yue smiled and was very kind to Zhang Cuihua.

Pan Yong's eyes widened, and his voice couldn't help but be sharp, "Just just understand something?" I'm telling you, if you cure my son—"

"Alright, don't talk about it!" After Zhang Cuihua blocked Pan Yong's words, she turned her head and asked Qin Yue what he needed to prepare.

Qin Yue waved his hand and asked her to wait, he pulled Pan Long's hair, and then took out a pen and paper to write and calculate.

After a few minutes, he said with a solemn expression: "I lost two souls and five souls." ”

There are three souls and seven souls, the three souls are the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul, and the seven souls are the corpse dog, the arrow, the bird's yin, the thief swallower, the non-poisonous, the filthy, and the stinky lung.

The soul is subjected to the synthesis of yin and yang qi, and if it is not complete, it will make people mentally crippled, become crazy and stupid, and lose their lives at worst.

Pan Long lost two souls and five souls, and only one soul and two souls remained, and it was difficult to maintain even basic vitality.

Lost souls generally cannot find their bodies, and will wander around in confusion, and must be retrieved by using spiritualist spells.

Pan Long's condition is very bad, as soon as the sky is bright and the sun comes out, his soul will dissipate.

"It's so serious, who knows if it's true or not." Pan Yong said this, but his face was a little pale.

"Master, please save my son." Zhang Cuihua was so anxious that she directly changed her name to the master.

"I'll do my best." Qin Yue said, if it weren't for Xiao Qiang, he wouldn't care about Pan Long's life or death.

There are many ways to summon spirits, one of which is to have a person hold the clothes of the soul loser and shout the name of the soul loser at or near the place where the soul was lost.

If the lost soul is nearby, it will follow its clothes.

"Take a piece of Pan Long's clothes, and prepare some incense, candles, paper money, cinnabar, chicken blood, .................."

Qin Yue said what he wanted to use and asked Pan Yong and his wife to prepare.

It was about their son's life, they didn't dare to slack off, Qin Yue said again, "Find another pig-killing knife." ”

The pig-killing knife commonly used by butchers has an extremely heavy yang aura, which can be used to shock low-level ghosts.

When summoning spirits, being seen by the nearby lonely ghosts is likely to cause trouble out of jealousy, after all, ghosts are selfish.

Pan Yong looks fierce, he holds a pig-killing knife in his hand, and he can scare away lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Zhang Cuihua will do the work of hugging clothes and summoning spirits, and Qin Yue will be in charge of doing it.

When the night was at its worst, they came outside the school.

Pan Long was smashed by Xiao Qiang and fell unconscious on the spot, and Qin Yue expected that his soul was lost at that time.

"Remember, just scare the lonely ghost away, and don't get too close to her." Qin Yue set up the altar and explained the precautions.

Without warning in advance, with Pan Yong's ruthlessness, he might cut the lonely ghost as a vegetable.

The pig killing knife can shock the lonely soul wandering ghost, and it is even more lethal to a living soul like Pan Long, if he gets too close to Zhang Cuihua, it will also scare away Pan Long's soul.

"That's so mysterious." Pan Yong muttered, obviously not believing it.

Qin Yue didn't say more, and took the cow's tears and let them wipe them on them, so that they could see Pan Long's soul.

When the time was about the same, Qin Yue first picked up his pen and drew some soul gathering talismans on the yellow paper.

He spread Pan Long's clothes on the ground, placed a brazier next to his clothes, burned the soul gathering talisman, and evenly smeared the ashes on his clothes.

After doing this, Qin Yue folded the clothes into a strange shape and handed them to Zhang Cuihua, and told her, "You take the clothes and walk while shouting Pan Long's full name, and his soul will take the initiative to come to you when he hears it." ”

Zhang Cuihua took the clothes and said nervously: "Okay, good, I remember." ”

After everything was ready, Qin Yue held a peachwood sword, stepped on the Seven Stars Tiangang Step, and recited the soul mantra, "Heaven and earth are infinite, the law is born from the heart, and the soul returns to ..............."

Pan Yong and his wife were really scared when they saw him like this, but they still did as he was told.

Zhang Cuihua hugged her clothes, walked ahead, and shouted Pan Long's name over and over again.

Pan Yong followed her not far away, staring around vigilantly.

As Qin Yue's spell became more and more reciting it, gusts of yin wind and ghosts surged from all directions.

"Ah Yong, there are really, really ghosts!" Zhang Cuihua was frightened and cried, her teeth chattering.

Pan Yong was also frightened, he plucked up his courage and urged: "What are you afraid of? Let's go! ”

"For the sake of my son, I—I'm not afraid!" Zhang Cuihua pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Pan Yong was about to say something, when he suddenly exclaimed, "Look, it's Ah Long!" ”

When Qin Yue heard this, he raised his eyes and looked forward, an ethereal soul shadow floated over leisurely, and when he got closer, Pan Long's face became clearer and clearer.

It was Pan Long's soul, Qin Yue asked Pan Yong to stay away, and Zhang Cuihua to get closer.

Zhang Cuihua raised her clothes and shouted in a trembling voice: "Pan Long, here, come here!" ”

Pan Long's soul stared directly at the clothes in his mother's hand, but he refused to attach it.

Qin Yue frowned, grabbed a handful of ashes burned by the Soul Gathering Talisman and threw it in the direction where Pan Long's soul was, and shouted 'Go'.

Pan Long's soul shook violently, and the outline of his soul body gradually became blurred, turning into a phantom and flying into his clothes.

Zhang Cuihua looked at the clothes in a daze, and said in fright: "This is it?" ”