Murong Yuhong hesitated for a while, and motioned for Zhao Huanshu to retreat to the side of the car, after all, although he knew from the fat man's letter that this place was too evil, he didn't expect it to come to such a point; Murong Yuhong used to be very confident in his exorcism incense, as long as he held this incense after reciting the mantra, even if he went to the mass grave in the middle of the night when the ghost gate was opened in the middle of July, it would be fine, but now that he arrived at the door, this incense was obviously not good.

After returning to the car, the cigarettes in Zhao Huanshu and Murong Yuhong's hands returned to a normal state of straight upwards, Murong Yuhong thought for a while and said: "In the letter, Zhang Zhuangzhuang only had an accident after playing with the pen fairy, but now that seven seven and forty-nine days have passed, those two ghosts seem to have broken through some kind of restriction, even if we don't play with the pen fairy, it is too dangerous to venture in." ”

"It's better to wait for dawn, the yin qi will be weaker by then."

"Tsk...... It's been so long, I'm worried that if I don't die, I still have my last breath left, no, I can't wait. Zhao Huanshu vetoed Murong Yuhong's idea.

"But it's too dangerous!" Murong Yuhong was a little anxious: "I don't want you to take risks." ”

"Use too fragrant pills." Zhao Huanshu said immediately.

Murong Yuhong bit her lip when she heard this: "Okay." ”

Taiqing incense pills, one of the top ghost exorcism incense in Zhao Huanshu's grandfather in "Dark Incense", mainly made of agarwood, stack incense, borneol, musk, etc., the main ingredient of the pure heart and quiet exorcism incense, and the chopped white sandalwood is steamed and dried with white honey, and a certain amount of incense ash, peach wood, charm ash has been enshrined for several years under the statue of Sanqing, and is made of willow leaves with exorcism; After the incense is completed, it needs to be enshrined under the statue and recited for two months, and then put it into a jade incense box, buried in the Taoist soil for half a year, before it can become incense.

The function of this incense pill to exorcise ghosts is extremely powerful, let alone some incense for ordinary imps, even if they get close, they will be gone!

However, because Tai Qingxiang is difficult to make, it takes time and effort, and it also requires great mana blessing to make it successfully, so Murong Yuhong has only succeeded in five grains so far.

Murong Yuhong was a little reluctant to take out a delicate white jade box from his baggage, as soon as the box was opened, Zhao Huanshu suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in the aura of the deep mountain Taoist temple, and even the cold feeling brought by the surrounding yin qi quickly subsided.

"What a great incense!" Zhao Huanshu had to admire Murong Yuhong's ability to make incense, let alone five of this kind of incense, he couldn't make half of it.

Murong Yuhong took out an incense pill with a slight dark purple glow and the size of a little fingernail, and placed it in the copper incense burner with gossip patterns.

This incense burner is left by Zhao Huanshu's grandfather, only the incense is too fragrant, the history of the furnace has been nearly 100 years, with it with too clear fragrance, it can increase the ghost exorcism function in the fragrance more than ten times!

The Bagua copper furnace is cake-shaped, and there is a layer of incense ash after the knuckles inside after opening, and these incense ashes are also too fragrant, and they have been worshiped under the statue of Sanqing for more than ten years.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are more powerful at chanting mantras than me, and in the process of my incense, the blessing of the mantra will be handed over to you." Murong Yuhong said to Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huanshu nodded, signaling that Murong Yuhong could start.

Then, when Murong Yuhong began to light incense, Zhao Huanshu silently recited the incense mantra: "The Tao is learned from the heart, the heart is passed on to the fake incense, the incense burns the jade furnace, the heart is in front of the emperor, the true spirit is looking forward to it, the immortal is in Xuan, the minister is closed, and the path reaches nine days......"

Zhao Huanshu read faster and faster, his voice was lowered, the part of the mantra passed down by the master, Zhao Huanshu learned the best, and the mantra sound spit out from his mouth faintly had the feeling of echoing in the hall, just like dozens of Taoist priests chanting mantras at the same time.

While reciting the mantra in Zhao Huanshu, Murong Yuhong first lit a thumb-sized incense charcoal, half submerged in the incense ashes in the incense burner, and at the same time took out a piece of gossip silver and heated it on the incense charcoal, after the silver sheet was almost heated, Murong Yuhong put the Taiqing incense pill on the small groove in the center of the silver piece, and covered the incense burner at the same time.

Zhao Huanshu's mantra was recited, and the incense burner had been repeatedly fragrant, and the smell seemed to have an indescribable force, unrestrained and restrained, like a sky full of stars, seemingly stationary, but in fact, the stars were surging, and they were changing.

Murong Yuhong walked side by side with Zhao Huanshu with the incense burner, and when they came to the door of the wooden house again, the two of them came here just now, and the original sense of fear and coldness in their hearts was completely gone, and the fishy smell from inside was also gone, because it should have been washed away by the fragrance of Taiqing.

Zhao Huanshu nodded and slowly pushed open the door at the entrance of the room.

Crunch, with the sound of the wooden door rubbing, Zhao Huanshu illuminated the room with a flashlight.

Strange to say, the room at night seemed to be filled with a thick black gas, and the light of the flashlight could not reach the innermost, but was swallowed by the darkness two meters away.

However, the light near Zhao Huanshu was very obvious, because this part of the light was not affected by yin qi under the effect of too clear fragrance.

Zhao Huanshu and Murong Yuhong stepped on the corridor with a wooden floor, making a sound of clanging footsteps, echoing in the dark room, Zhao Huanshu first looked around, and found that there was a light switch on the side of the wall, but there was no movement after pressing it.

Murong Yuhong shook his head at Zhao Huanshu and motioned for him to continue walking.

There were wine bottles in a mess in the corridor that entered the door, because it should be the leftover of Zhang Zhuangzhuang's drink in the letter, and at the same time, Zhao Huanshu also saw the blood stains on the toilet floor leading to the bedroom on the side.

"Go to the bathroom?" Zhao Huanshu whispered.

Murong Yuhong's brows furrowed, but he still agreed.

The two of them saw the rotting wild cat corpse in the water tank in the damp toilet with moldy walls, and Zhang Zhuangzhuang's letter also mentioned that he was killed after being possessed by a ghost, but with the blessing of Tai Qingxiang, the smell of this corpse's decay seemed to be isolated by Tai Qingxiang, and Zhao Huanshu They didn't ask about the smell.

As soon as the two of them came out of the toilet door, they suddenly saw a black shadow flashing in the living room in front of them, Zhao Huanshu and Murong Yuhong glanced at each other, slowed down and walked towards the living room.

Zhao Huanshu and Murong Yuhong have driven away a lot of ghosts, and there is Tai Qingxiang, which is known as the inviolability of ten thousand ghosts, in their hands, so the two of them are not too afraid, but Zhao Huanshu is still a little worried, the shadow is clearly abnormal, judging from the fact that it appears without getting close, the things here are already strong enough that they can appear within a certain range of Tai Qingxiang, but they can't get close to the level of Tai Qingxiang.

In the living room, there are messy instant noodle boxes, wine bottles, and a lot of instant noodles that have dried up on the ground, but I just didn't see Zhang Zhuangzhuang.

"Where did your friend write the last letter?" Murong Yuhong asked, her voice was a little lacking in confidence.

Zhao Huanshu thought for a while: "There is no living room and dining table, because it should be in the room, right?" ”

Then, Zhao Huanshu and Murong Yuhong groped in the dark and came to the door of one of the locked rooms in the house.

"Didn't the letter end up saying that Yang He pushed the door open?" Murong Yuhong seemed to think of something: "Why are the doors here closed?!" ”