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Ah Fu hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be still worried, but the matter had come to this point, and he knew that he could not refuse, so he helped his wife into the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Zefang turned to look at the crowd crowded in front of the door, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, today I will uncover the truth about the haunting of Jurong City for you, all those under the age of twenty-five, thirty-one, forty-three, forty-nine and fourteen, who belong to the tiger, dragon, and chicken, are waiting outside the gate of the Yin Temple, and the rest of you please follow me into the temple to testify." Then he turned and went into the temple of hell.

Everyone outside the hall counted their ages and physiognomy one after another, and those who met the conditions Zhang Zefang said stayed outside, while the rest walked into the Yin Hall one after another.

Yang Chengzong, Zhou Huanzhang and others also entered the hall with the crowd, they wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Zefang's gourd, and at the same time, they were slightly apprehensive, after all, they knew that the real culprit was themselves.

There are no windows on all sides of the hall, and although the surrounding walls are covered with oil lamps, the light is still extremely dim.

Wu Zhiyuan and Sheng Wanxiang were the last to enter the Yin Palace, and the two closed the door of the hall, and then squeezed in front of the crowd.

The space in the Yin Hall is huge, and there are not many people coming in, so it is not crowded.

Wu Zhiyuan saw a row of stone tables in the center of the hall, a total of nine, only the first table was empty, and there was a wine jar on each of the remaining stone tables, the mouth of the altar was sealed with cinnabar, and there was a ghost charm pasted with it, obviously there were ghosts inside.

Zhang Zefang dragged out a stone bench from under the first table and said to Ah Fu, "Ah Fu, come and sit down." ”

Ah Fu was supporting the lady, and when he heard this, he hesitated, Sheng Wanxiang hurriedly went over to help him hold it, and nodded to him, signaling to him to rest assured. Ah Fu slowly walked to the stone table and sat down on the stone bench.

Zhang Zefang looked around at everyone, and said: "Everyone, Afu's master was killed by the female ghost of Jurong City a few nights ago, where did this female ghost come from, and who is the culprit behind the scenes?" In addition to the real murderer himself, there is another person who must also know the truth.

"Does anyone else know? yes, let's find this person quickly......" There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone was talking.

"Zhang Zefang, don't be tricky, you shouldn't have bought someone to give you false testimony, right? I advise you to save this thought, do you think the folks present are all fools? Yang Chengzong sneered calmly.

Zhang Zefang didn't even glance at Yang Chengzong, but looked at the crowd present, and continued: "To be exact, the other one who knows the truth is not a person, but a ghost!" ”

"Ghosts?!" As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the hall, and many people were so frightened that they couldn't help but tremble, in this gloomy and thick yin hall, it was completely normal to talk about ghosts.

Yang Chengzong's face changed, and he said angrily: "Zhang Zefang, you don't make a fool of yourself here, there is a saying called ghost talk, even if you really catch the ghost, no one wants to believe your ghost talk!" Speaking of this, he turned to Zhou Huanzhang and the rest of the disciples behind him and ordered, "A few of you help this old man out, and the rest of the people leave the Yin Temple, these jars are full of ghosts that linger in the ghosts, if they are released, the consequences will be unimaginable!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd was noisy again, and everyone was frightened by Yang Chengzong's words, and they all looked at the sealed jars placed on the stone table.

Zhou Huanzhang and the others responded, and walked to Ah Fu's side to pull him up from the stone bench, but Zhang Zefang and Wu Zhiyuan stepped forward at the same time to stop them.

"Folks, don't panic, don't hide it, I do want to invite a ghost to come up and testify, but the ghost I invited will definitely not talk nonsense, and at the same time, his identity cannot be faked." At this point, Zhang Zefang paused and continued, "Because the ghost I want to invite is a ghost, he is the master of Ah Fu, that is, Boss Li who was killed by the female ghost of Jurong City a few days ago. ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was in an uproar, most people didn't believe that the souls of the dead could be invited by Zhang Zefang, only Ah Fu and Mrs. Na were not surprised, because when Zhang Zefang went to persuade them, he had already told the two of them about this matter clearly.

If it weren't for the purpose of finding out the culprit of her husband's murder, and for seeing her husband again, the lady would never agree to follow Zhang Zefang to Maoshan to get involved in this dispute.

"Zhiyuan, protect the Dharma for me!" Zhang Zefang said, "I want to cast a spell to invite Boss Li's soul up, and the murderer of Boss Li is likely to be afraid that his evil deeds will be exposed, so he will stop him halfway." When he said this, Zhang Zefang kept looking at Yang Chengzong.

Yang Chengzong snorted disdainfully, but there was a faint look of worry on his face, he was worried, because he knew that Zhang Zefang could invite Boss Li's soul up, but he was not sure if Boss Li's soul could tell the truth about the haunted time of Jurong City, and he also thought of disturbing Zhang Zefang in the middle of casting the spell, but so many people around him watched, so it was equivalent to him automatically admitting that he was the mastermind behind the scenes, in order to prevent Zhang Zefang from inviting ghosts from developing in a direction that was unfavorable to him, he had secretly made plans.

Wu Zhiyuan agreed, and stood between Zhang Zefang and Yang Chengzong, separating the two sides. Sheng Wanxiang on the side also came over when she saw this, although she was a weak woman who was powerless, but her courage was not inferior to that of a man.

Zhang Zefang untied the burden and put it on the table, took out paper money, Taoist talismans, glutinous rice and other things from it, turned around and took an oil lamp from the lamp trough on the side, put it in front of Ah Fu, and then picked the wick, and the oil lamp immediately became brighter.

The surrounding people quietly watched Zhang Zefang's every move, everyone didn't dare to take a breath, there was not a trace of noise in the huge Yin Palace, only the sound made by Zhang Zefang when he fiddled with paper money, Taoist talismans and other things.

Zhang Zefang picked up a handful of paper money and lit it on the oil lamp, put the burning paper money on the ground at Ah Fu's feet, and then quickly recited the incantation in his mouth, speaking very fast, among the people present, except for Wu Zhiyuan and Yang Chengzong and a few Maoshan disciples, no one could understand a word and a half.

Wu Zhiyuan knew that the master was reciting a ghost attraction spell, and what he was holding in his hand was not a ghost suppression talisman, but a ghost attraction talisman. This kind of Dao talisman is rarely used, and the Maoshan Taoist priest generally does not carry this kind of Dao talisman on his body, and the master took it out of his baggage casually, it seems that he has already prepared.

Zhang Zefang recited the spell of attracting ghosts, while grabbing a handful of glutinous rice, as soon as the fingers were loosened, the glutinous rice flowed out from between the five fingers, Zhang Zefang sprinkled the glutinous rice around Ah Fu's stone bench, until the third handful of glutinous rice was sprinkled, and only then happened to surround a circle on the ground around Ah Fu.

Ah Fu looked at the glutinous rice around his feet a little nervously, looked up at Zhang Zefang, and then turned his head to look at the lady, in addition to being nervous, he was also a little scared.

The spell in Zhang Zefang's mouth did not stop, and suddenly, his voice was raised, and he suddenly pasted the ghost attraction talisman in his hand to the heavenly spirit cover above Ah Fu's head.

At this moment, Ah Fu suddenly rolled his eyes upward, his whole body convulsed, and then his eyes closed, and he lay on the stone table, as if he had passed out.