It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and I'm a few hours away from what I had in mind.

I don't dare to take the phantom girl lightly, I must start summoning the soul at the best time in the morning, only success, not failure!

Generally speaking, if you conjure spirits, you need the deceased's birth date, because everyone's birth date is different, they are all very unique, and there is no overlap. In this way, you can be sure that the person who is invited must be the person.

If you really don't know his birthdate, you can also replace it with something close to the deceased before his death, and if he wears it on his body for a long time, it will be popular.

In this way, it is also possible to summon spirits, but the success rate is not large, and it may attract other things, which is very troublesome.

If you don't send something away, it's likely to come back to you.

I took out a strand of phantom girl's hair, tied a knot with a red string, dipped a brush in cinnabar, drew a soul charm on the desk in front of me, and placed the hair in the middle of the soul charm.

This is the first step, and the next step is to point a soul-attracting incense in the direction of due north, that is, the direction of Boss Zhu's hotel, so that if the spirit has a sense, it will be easier to find it.

Yang Mulan looked at me from the side, and when he saw that I stopped what I was doing, he winked at me and came over.

I laughed, understanding what he meant, didn't he just want to ask if he could talk now?

It's still early, I'm going to wait until 12 o'clock in the morning, and he'll be free to move around during that time.

After all, he paid for the room, and he couldn't abuse people like this.

With my permission, Yang Mulan breathed a sigh of relief and asked me suspiciously, "Brother Xiao, what are you doing here?" ”

"The Conjuring!"

After a simple reply, I lay down on the bed, ready to squint for a while, but I didn't feel at ease and had to explain: "Brother, the things on this table are very important to me, you must not move." ”

Yang Mulan patted her chest and said, "Little brother, what kind of eyes do you have, do I look like that kind of person?" ”

It's not just like it, it's clear whether it's good or not!

I muttered to myself, but on the surface I pretended to misunderstand him. "I know, but aren't you afraid that if you bump into it?"

"How can it be, can't you touch a table at this good end?" Yang Mulan pursed his lips and patted the table with his hand as he spoke.

After his slap, the incense stick I had inserted on top of a piece of foam fell on the table.

However, Yang Mulan didn't realize it at all, and was still slapping the table there.

I think my head is big for a while, come on, don't think about sleeping today, let's keep it honestly!

I took out my mobile phone, and while I was swiping through the circle of friends, not to mention, I really saw something weird when I brushed it.

It was a picture that I couldn't see clearly, not because of how old he was, but because of the pixels, coupled with the shaking of his hands, the shot was a bit blurry.

The background of the photo is an office building, and next to the office building in the middle, there is a dark shadow floating in the air.

No, that's a person!

I enlarged the picture and looked at it for a long time before I recognized it, and it turned out to be a person, and it was head-down.

This...... It's clearly a fall!

"Who is this, I can't think of it like this!" Yang Mulan exclaimed on the side, and he seemed to see it.

"I don't know."

This is obviously a photo taken by someone in a hurry, so vaguely it is good to see that he is a person, who the fuck knows who he is?

I sighed heavily, feeling that something was wrong. But with a photo, it's really impossible to tell what's wrong.

I thought quietly like this for a few hours, Yang Mulan had already fallen asleep on the bed on his back, so that he wouldn't snore when he slept, otherwise I would go crazy!

I took out the cotton in the middle of the quilt and covered Yang Mulan's whole body, including his head, with the thin quilt on the outside.

Although this is not very auspicious, there is no way, the place where the soul is summoned cannot be slept, and it is easy to be.

That is, the meaning of the upper body.

Seeing that it would be morning in a few minutes, I lit the Soul Incense, took out the Impermanence Order, and placed it on the table.

In general, the method of conjuring spirits is more cumbersome and requires a lot of preparation. But having the impermanence rule at hand is much simpler and more practical.

Don't forget what I do, the souls of people who die every day in this city have to go through my process, including the book of life and death.

"Respect for the sky, respect for the earth, yin and yang, and re-enter the reincarnation! I am the impermanence of the underworld, and the soul of the phantom girl will come back quickly! ”

As soon as the words fell, Impermanence emitted a faint purple-black light, inhaling and retracting like breathing, extremely weird!

The soul-attracting incense that was originally burning hard suddenly wanted to smoke, burning fast, and the strange thing is that the soot that should have been sprinkled on the table did not fall off magically, and it still remained in its original state.

This...... This situation can only mean that the soul cannot be found.

"How could I not find it?"

My heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and his soul obviously didn't enter the underworld, so why couldn't he find it in the yang world?

I couldn't help but be a little crazy, the last glimmer of hope was so disappointed, I didn't know what to do, at that time, the phantom girl blocked that for herself, obviously felt that her soul did not dissipate, how could she not find it?

After a while, my mood stabilized, and it was useless to be in a hurry, I had to find out the reason for the incident.

I took out a book from the storage bag and flipped through it, and looked at it twice in a hurry last time, as if I remembered such an allusion record.

I flipped through the pages one by one, carefully read them one by one, and it took me more than an hour to finally turn to page 107 and find the answer.

The small print reads: Don't panic if the conjuring fails, Xiaodao Nanyu is here to help!

Immediately followed by an example of allusion, the story says that during the Qing Dynasty, there was an elder brother in the palace who went to the tree to dig a bird's nest because he was naughty, but accidentally fell from the tree and fell into a coma.

The imperial doctor came to check the pulse and prescribed medicine, saying that the injury was fine and that he would wake up within a day.

As a result, the elder brother slept for six days and did not wake up, and the emperor was furious, thinking that he was a quack doctor and put him to death!

That brother's mother is more superstitious, so she invited a Taoist priest to do something for him, and the Taoist priest is the Taoist chief of Nanyu!

As soon as the chief of Nanyu saw the elder brother, he knew that he had lost his soul.

So after some preparations, he opened the altar to summon his spirit. However, he did not recruit Elder Brother's soul in the yang world, so he handed a piece of paper to the underworld and asked the local government officials to help check this person.

But Difu's reply made him feel helpless, and he didn't have the soul of this person.

Nanyu Daoist pondered for three days and three nights, and finally found the reason.

It turned out that there was a yin weapon buried under that tree, and my brother fell down and smashed on top of the yin weapon, and his soul was accidentally sucked into it and sealed. So his conjuring is ineffective!

Later, he dug out the yin weapon and broke the seal on it, and Brother was saved!

"Could it be that the soul of the phantom girl has also been sealed?"

I thought about it, it's not impossible, isn't it? Otherwise, how can you explain that you can't summon souls?

Looking back, there was only one person who had an enmity with her, and it was him!

"Okay, you're a lot, it's really good things not to do, bad things to do!"

I clenched my fists, and this time, between me and him — never to die!