readx; Spiritualism is a very common Taoist technique, which requires the eight characters of the birthday of the person who is being conjured, as well as three incense sticks, which have always been spiritualist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The living person lights incense, sticks a spirit charm, writes the eight characters of birth, and then calls the name, and the soul can be recalled within five minutes.

Of course, this is only limited to the use of those who have attained the Tao with profound skills, and it is much more cumbersome to recruit spirits in general, and the ritual of opening the altar is required to summon spirits.

Naturally, I don't know how to open an altar, and my skills are not deep, but I think of a person who should be able to do it.

With that in mind, I got out of the hospital and headed straight for the antique street.

Yes, the person I'm looking for is a fortune teller, the guy I almost beat me last time.

I walked in the direction I remembered, and soon came to the place where I met the person last time, but I looked for a long time, but I didn't see anyone.

"He won't come out today, will he?"

Patting my forehead with some annoyance, I glanced in the direction of my shop, but just like that, my eyes lit up.

"Isn't that the old fortune teller? Why did you put the stall in front of my house? Who gave him the right? ”

I squeezed through the crowd, quickly moved to his stall, and slapped him on the small table with the four big characters of Maoshan fortune telling.

The old man was taken aback by my actions, his black glasses also trembled, a pair of black eyeballs stared at me, dusted off his body, and said in a strange tone: "Young man, it's not easy for my little old man to do some business, why don't you look at it like this, do you have to smash my stall?" I'm going to rely on him for the rest of my life! Tut-tut, look at it, it's all broken. ”

He stretched out his hand and touched it in front of him, pretending to be blind, and deliberately touched the air and fell to the ground.

I know that he is trying to extort money, but this is indeed my fault in the first place, because I don't know that his table is so wasteful, I guess it was a bargain purchased at some scrap shop!

But I didn't care much about this, but the corners of my mouth were slightly upturned, I looked at him with a smile, and kindly reminded him: "The acting skills are good, but if you can cover those eyes with a black cloth, I guess it will be more like."

was debunked by me on the spot, and the old man didn't feel embarrassed, got up from the ground, took off the sunglasses that were originally priced at no more than three yuan, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm not dead, tsk, it's really a rich and noble person!"

I raised my eyebrows, and I also admired him in my heart. Hidden in the city, this is the real master.

It's just that why did he pretend to be a liar to eat?

"I have a doubt, I wonder if the master can answer one or two for me?"

The old fortune teller squinted his eyes, looked at me, patted the dust on his body helplessly, and said, "Ten yuan a question!" No counter-offers! ”

I rolled my eyes and said angrily: "You are losing money, right, you want money when you open your mouth and close your mouth, are you embarrassed?"

"Eh~! That's not true. The old man looked at me with a smile and continued: "Those who do not lack naturally do not care, and if you want to be a bad old man like me, who has no children and no daughters, you can only earn your own money to support yourself. In these days, it is not easy to deceive someone, so don't let it go if you meet it. ”

"Even me?" I squinted at him, feeling a little more pleasing to the eye than before.

"Yes, although you and I are in the same way, but we are also all living beings, not to mention that you have a request for me, how can you let go of such a good opportunity?"

"The master is really a person with real skills, and he even knows the purpose of my coming, I really admire it."

"Wrong, who came to me didn't ask for me?"

"That's just as well."

After chatting a few words, I offered a high price of 1,000 yuan and asked the old man to help summon the spirit. He readily agreed, and asked me to pay a deposit of seven hundred.

I gritted my teeth and gave him the money. As a result, he said, "That table is my ancestral table of eight immortals, you have to accompany it!"

I asked how much, and he asked for five thousand.

I'm not stupid, a garbage goods with an original price of no more than twenty yuan, how dare you blackmail me for 5,000? So I changed the subject, but he told me, "If the conjuring fails, there will be no refund!"

"Your uncle!"

I couldn't help it, so I kicked it over, and as a result, I lost 3,000 yuan in medical expenses.

I sighed and realized that impulse is indeed the devil!

In the evening, I took the old man to a cheap hotel and booked a single room, and the strange look of the waiter when he looked at me made my spine feel cold.

I really don't know what these people have in their heads, what's wrong with taking an old man to open a house? Do you need to stare at me like a wolf? What stupid humans!

I stole Wu Yun back from the hospital, and let the two ghosts get into the two policemen, and then returned to the hotel.

I don't know how to describe the way the waiter looked at me, I guess he already regarded me as a pervert with an extremely heavy taste, and every time I went out and came back, I could be followed by his fiery gaze.

The room in the hotel is not very small, more than enough for one person, drag the cabinet or something aside, put a table in the center, and have to be some incense candles and paper charms on it, and simply set up an altar.

In fact, the old man can summon souls without opening the altar, but Wuyun's situation is special, because he has lost his soul for too long, and the lost soul may have drifted far away unconsciously, so he must put in some effort.

I watched intently, hoping to learn something, but I was disappointed, the old man's conjuring spirit was so outrageous that the altar was useless.

I saw the old man take out a bundle of yellow paper, draw a talisman with cinnabar on it, and then cut the yellow paper into the shape of a human being, and threw it on the ground, and it turned into a paper man, there were eight.

The old man tore off a few hairs on the back of Wuyun's head and stuck them to the paper figure one by one, and then he clapped his hands when he was done, revealing a triumphant look.

I sweated, and I began to admire the strength of the old man from the bottom of my heart. From this, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person.

At the order of the old man, the paper man ran through the window, as if to find the soul of the cloudless.

"Is that okay?" I asked, somewhat uncertain.

The first time I saw the conjuring, it was actually in such a way, which was a bit unexpected for me. In the past, when I watched the second grandfather summon the spirit, I used the talisman directly, as long as the talisman was pasted on the door of the head, and the soul was put into the body within five minutes of keeping, which just thought it was amazing.

The old man smiled, lay down on the bed with his hands on the pillow, and said casually: "What do you think? This paper man runs in eight directions, as long as he gets close to his scattered soul, it can be automatically absorbed into the paper man's body, I just need to wait for the paper man to come back, and then give Wuyun a soul return. ”

I nodded, knowing in my heart. Although this method is a bit time-consuming, it is also very safe, and there is always one of the eight directions that can find the cloudless soul.

However, I never thought that none of those eight paper figures would come back in the end!