"It's okay, just wait until I arrest all the old ghosts here and dispel the ghosts here." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Okay, I'll see what you do tonight." Liu Xue said with a smile.

"Huh? Watch me tonight means? Ye Zhiqiu's mind twitched.

Liu Xue was angry: "You want to be crooked, right? I said look at your ghost-hunting skills, and then study and study to see if I can improve your Taoism. ”

"Hee-hee, I'm kidding, don't be angry." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"I don't have time to be angry with you, let's go." Liu Xue smiled.

Everyone walked together to the mountain beam, to the small village in the mountain nest.

It's really a dead horse running in the mountains, and it obviously feels close in front of you, but when you walk, there is still a long mountain road.

Everyone entered the village from the east end of the village, slowed down, and looked all the way to find a suitable place to live.

Walking from the east to the west, Ye Zhiqiu counted, there were a total of seven households, but each one was empty. Some houses are locked, and in others, even the doors and windows are removed.

Such a village must have been relocated collectively because of inconvenient transportation and poor economic conditions. These old houses left behind may be those villagers who are reluctant to demolish them and stay here as a memory.

Looking at it one by one, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Xue chose a family in the middle of the village.

This family has four rooms, with an open hall in the middle, and bedrooms at both ends, and the conditions are slightly better.

There was a lock on the door, and Ye Zhiqiu was not polite, so he pried it directly.

There were still some simple furniture left in the room, tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, and two wooden beds.

Ye Zhiqiu and Wang Han started cleaning the house, and first cleaned up a bedroom to let Liu Yan rest. Then, Ye Zhiqiu arranged his life in the next few days and made some preparations.

If there are not enough daily necessities, I will find them from other rooms, and Ye Zhiqiu will not treat himself as an outsider, so he feels at home.

Fortunately, I brought a lot of food, and in the first few days, I didn't need to worry about food.

I was busy until four o'clock in the afternoon, and finally settled down.

Liu Xue boiled water in the iron pot of the farmer's house, brewed a large bowl of tea, and beckoned everyone to taste it.

Ye Zhiqiu held the tea bowl and stood in front of the door drinking tea, while looking around.

Liu Xue asked, "What are you going to do tonight?" ”

"Open the altar, make a dojo for the dead, lure all the old ghosts over, and then catch them all and rescue Tan Simei." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Liu Xue nodded: "Okay, we won't do it tonight, depending on your means, I'll study your Maoshan technique well." ”

"Okay, it's a word." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

Dealing with more than a dozen old ghosts, Ye Zhiqiu is still sure, after all, his Taoism has improved a lot now.

Liu Xue and Wang Han prepared dinner, and Ye Zhiqiu prepared to set up the altar.

The so-called altar is still simple, a table, on which three small bowls are placed as incense burners, and then incense candles are lit, just have a meaning.

After dinner, the village was already full of ghosts.

In fact, this village has been abandoned for three or four years.

Those old ghosts, who don't know where they came from, saw that there was no one in the deserted village, so they circled down here and regarded this place as their own ghost nest.

Things gather like people in groups, and there are more and more ghosts here, which attracts some lonely ghosts and wild ghosts passing by, and gradually, it has become the current scale.

Xu Zhaolin said that there are more than a dozen old ghosts here, referring to those powerful old ghosts. Coupled with those lonely souls and wild ghosts that are not too powerful, the number of ghosts here is three or five hundred.

Now, Ye Zhiqiu and the others have become intruders, and the old ghosts here are naturally not happy, and they have already started to monitor.

It's just that the sky hasn't been dark yet, and the old ghosts don't know the details of Ye Zhiqiu, so they don't dare to start rashly.

After dinner, Liu Xue took Liu Yan and Wang Han to watch Ye Zhiqiu open the altar.

Ye Zhiqiu set up the altar, lit incense candles, and began to ring the bell and chant the mantra.

"The Great Dao Cave is mysterious, and all wishes are opened, refining the essence into the immortal truth, and then becoming a vajra body...... The Three Treasures are in Yujing Mountain, the Great Merciful One is in the Forest, and the Purdu Ghost. Save the suffering boy, hold the Chinese flag, surpass life and death, save the lonely soul, and ascend early. Take refuge in the Three Jewels of the Taoist Master and not fall into ......"

The yin and yang bells shook, the scriptures were sung, and the ghosts in all directions immediately floated slowly, hiding in the shadows, looking at Ye Zhiqiu and his altar with cold eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu turned a blind eye, continued to chant the mantra slowly and methodically, and rang the bell in an orderly manner: "Void Dao, Three Treasures are true." Haotian Golden Que Jade Emperor God. The loving father of the East Palace saves the suffering real person. Great mercy and compassion to save the suffering of Tianzun. Great compassion and great wishes, great blessings. The Great Sage and the Great Mercy are ......"

The chanting sound is subdued and abrupt, and the aftertaste is long.

Those old ghosts finally couldn't help it, and gradually approached the altar, but they deliberately made a terrifying appearance, one by one, with rotten skin and white teeth, or spitting out bright red long tongues, or dragging broken legs, or holding their own heads, to test Ye Zhiqiu's courage.

There were even some evil ghosts, grimacing at Ye Zhiqiu, and let out a grinning sneer.

These terrifying old ghosts are in front, and those lonely souls and wild ghosts who are lowly in their deeds are behind, looking at the altar with a solemn voice.

A pair of dark green ghost eyes, like fireflies in a summer night.

Ye Zhiqiu looked directly at the ghosts in front of the altar, took a breath, and then rattled the bell and said:

"There are poems in the Du Gong Department, you don't see the head of the Qinghai River, and no one collects the white bones in ancient times. The new ghost cries with grievances and the old ghost cries, and the sky is cloudy and stuffy. Bitter and restful. The clouds are dark, and the night is long. The wind is blowing, and the rain is dashing. There is no sacrifice in the ancient mound year, and no one collects the white bones in the wilderness......"

After singing a piece of gong, those lonely souls and wild ghosts in the distance of the altar were greatly touched, and they all showed sadness.

Some of them were lowly in their Taoism, and even thought of the pain of being a ghost and the joy of being a man, so they couldn't help but kneel down and shouted at the altar: "Master mercy, ask Master to be exceeded!" ”

Although the altar is very simple, Ye Zhiqiu's scriptures are all real guys in the Xuanmen, and their effectiveness cannot be ignored.

The old ghost Xu Zhaolin took the opportunity to bewitch him, standing in front of the altar and shouting: "My family mage, who is the authentic sect of Maoshan, specially came here to be a lonely ghost such as Chaoduer. If you don't come forward and bow down, when will you wait!? ”

As soon as this remark came out, it echoed many people.

The lonely souls and wild ghosts in the distance began to gather towards the altar.

A few old ghosts in front of the altar, seeing that the formation was not right, hurriedly turned around and shouted at those lonely souls and wild ghosts: "What are you doing in a mess, you are in a hurry to reincarnate!" ”

In fact, this is true, those lonely souls and wild ghosts are in a hurry to be reincarnated!

Those lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, that is, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of these old ghosts, were drunk by the old ghosts, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to step forward, and they cowered.

There was even an old ghost who walked directly to Ye Zhiqiu's altar, looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and said with a cruel smile: "Little doll, how old are you this year, and you also learn from other mages to open the altar and surpass the undead?" (Fourth Update.) Today's fourth watch is over, and I'll see you tomorrow. ）

Today's fourth watch is over, and I'll see you tomorrow. Adjust the update time in the future. Before 12 a.m., two shifts; Before nine o'clock in the evening, two watches.

(End of chapter)