The beggar grabbed the rags that Wu had brought, crumpled them with his hands, walked to the coffin, bent his knees and jumped to the top of the ear chamber, and at the same time used the rags to block the hole in the top of the ear chamber above the coffin, and after a series of movements, his figure fell to the ground.

The beggar's purpose was to block the sunlight from the hole in the top of the ear chamber, so as not to distract the recalled spirit.

"Are you ready?" The beggar looked at Wu Zhiyuan and cast a gaze for advice, in fact, Wu Zhiyuan had nothing to prepare, and all he had to prepare was psychological preparation.

Even if there are thousands of doubts and concerns in his heart, he can't retreat at this time, and now it seems that there is only one way to save Sheng Wanxiang, so Wu Zhiyuan nodded lightly.

The beggar's expression instantly became serious, he took out a piece of yellow rune paper from his arms, and then bit his right index finger, quickly drawing a rune on the rune paper with finger blood, while reciting words in his mouth.

The blood is dried when it enters the charm, and the color is bright red, comparable to cinnabar. There were some strange symbols painted on the rune paper, and Wu Zhiyuan looked at it, like a wordless heavenly book.

"Swallow this talisman." The beggar handed the talisman to Wu Zhiyuan in a commanding tone.

"Swallow ...... Swallow? Wu Zhiyuan looked at the bright red blood stains on the Dao talisman and swallowed lightly.

"Less nonsense!" The beggar couldn't help but say, kneaded the Dao talisman in his right hand with his backhand, and at the same time his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Wu Zhiyuan's chin, pinched it hard, Wu Zhiyuan's mouth opened involuntarily, and the beggar's right hand threw it into Wu Zhiyuan's mouth.

only heard the sound of "grunt", and the Taoist charm was swallowed immediately in his mouth.

"Hold on to this red line!" The beggar pulled a red thread and stuffed it to Wu Zhiyuan, and at the same time advised, "Don't forget that this red thread will never leave your hand after going down, no matter what situation you encounter, you must not speak, you must rush back within the time of a stick of incense, these three must not be violated, remember to remember." ”

"What if one of them is violated?" Wu Zhiyuan became curious and asked questions.

"Then you'll never come back, no different from a dead man." The beggar glared at Wu Zhiyuan with a stern face.

Wu Zhiyuan gasped when he heard this, but he had doubts in his heart, so he asked, "How can I find the evening fragrance?" Will anyone ...... No, there is a ghost preventing me from taking her away? ”

"When you come back, keep closing this red line, and when you receive the end of the red line, you will be directly below the eye of the sea, and I will pull you up when the time comes. The girl surnamed Sheng won't go to the ghost gate before dark, so there are usually no imps to stop you, so you still have time for a stick of incense, and after this stick of incense is burned, you must return to the eyes of the sea. The beggar replied in a serious manner, and at this time he was completely free of the original hippie smile and cynicism.

"If you have any questions, hurry up!" When the beggar saw Wu Zhiyuan bowing his head and pondering, he began to ask.

"How am I going to get her to come with me?" Wu Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and asked again, the road to the underworld is not trivial, he didn't dare to think about this kind of thing before, but now he has to face it, so he must ask all the possible things clearly when he doesn't go down, so as not to be overwhelmed by the time.

"Well, that's a good question! People have three souls, the heavenly soul and the earth soul and the life soul, among them, the life soul is the main thought and wisdom, and now it is only the earth soul that enters the underworld, so the soul you see at that time is stupid, like the mentally handicapped, and it is difficult to let her follow you back, which is why you want to find a person with the same mind. As for how to bring her back, it's up to you. The beggar explained meaningfully, unable to hide the trace of worry in his tone.

Wu Zhiyuan fell into thought again, and after a while, he looked up at everyone, nodded and said, "No problem."

The concern and worry of the Wu couple were fully revealed, especially the Wu family, who began to choke and sobbed at this time, wiping his tears and admonishing: "Zhiyuan, you must remember what the Taoist chief said, don't forget it." ”

Wu Zhiyuan bit his lower lip, nodded heavily, turned his head to look at the beggar, and looked at him with a questioning look: "How should I go down?" ”

"Just go down from this sea." The beggar understood Wu Zhiyuan's question, and stretched out his hand to point to the sea eye in the coffin.

"Straight down from here? This little hole is no bigger than the mouth of a bowl! Wu Zhiyuan bent down to look at the sea eye in the coffin, how could the hole the size of the bowl accommodate his body, which was many times larger than the sea eye?

"Let's go!" The beggar suddenly screamed, and at the same time slapped Wu Zhiyuan the back of the head, Wu Zhiyuan only felt a huge push pushing himself towards the coffin, and at the same time, a huge suction force suddenly appeared at the mouth of the sea eye, and his body was instantly sucked into the sea eye.

All this is Wu Zhiyuan's personal feeling, he naturally can't see the situation outside the sea eye when he enters the sea eye. In the eyes of Zhang Zefang and Wu Chengxi, the beggar just patted Wu Zhiyuan on the back of the head, and then Wu Zhiyuan fell into a coma.

After the beggar patted Wu Zhiyuan on the back of the head, Wu Zhiyuan's body suddenly softened, and the beggar reached out to hold him up, signaling Zhang Zefang to help put him on another quilt.

The Wu couple loved their son and rushed over in a hurry, and the Wu family was lying on Wu Zhiyuan's side, crying and calling Wu Zhiyuan's name.

Zhang Zefang stood by the coffin, always paying attention to the movement at the eye of the sea.

The beggar sat aside and looked silently at the incense burning on the stone table.

Time passed minute by second, and after a while, Wu stopped crying, just quietly looked at Wu Zhiyuan's face, silent.

There was a sudden silence in the ear room, Zhang Zefang looked around at everyone, did not speak, and continued to look down at the movement of Haiyan.

The time of a stick of incense is long, but at this time the feeling to everyone is very short, with wisps of green smoke rising, the length of the incense is shortened in a little bit, the feeling of waiting is not something that ordinary people can bear, the beggar untied the wine gourd around his waist, intending to drink all the wine inside, by the way to eliminate the loneliness of waiting, but found that the wine gourd had already been drunk empty, and had no choice but to put it aside.

The Wu couple's mind was on Wu Zhiyuan's body, Zhang Zefang stared at the movement of Haiyan, and the beggar looked at the burning incense from time to time, everyone had their own concerns, but in the final analysis, they were all concerned about Wu Zhiyuan's safety.

The beggar bowed his head and was silent, but in fact he was in a thousand thoughts in his heart, and when he raised his head again to look at the incense, he could not help but be surprised.

That incense burns to the end!