The natural light shines on the eyes, waking people up from their sleep, and at this time, several people go home, towards the return of Moshang Village.

When Xu Shu returned to Moshang Village, they were greeted by strange eyes, and they were all surprised, and as soon as Ah Liang returned to the village, he ran home directly, and found that his father Mo Dou had really returned from death and had been worried about his safety.

After getting the truth of Ah Liang's mouth, Mo Dou thanked Xu Shu and his son, and no one asked about the people who fell, maybe they probably knew that they were all dead.

The first thing Xu Shu did when he returned to Moshang Village was to report that the tomb of Nuoda had entered several groups of tomb robbers, and the archaeological team had to carry out rescue excavations as soon as possible, especially after Xu Shu entered, there was a certain amount of damage to the anti-theft of the ancient tomb, and the resistance of the people who went in later had been greatly reduced.

Xu Shu stayed in Moshang Village, waiting for the arrival of the archaeological team and the police, first, to surrender, and secondly, to make up for his careless mistakes, and it was not easy for the regular archaeological team to enter the ancient tomb.

Because Moshang Village is located in the deep mountains, it is quite difficult to get in and out, and no one immediately appeared in Moshang Village after the case.

Xu Shu successfully returned, Mo Qiang's purpose of this trip was also achieved, of course, Xu Shu was invited to save his life, the old man was still lying at home waiting for help, it was night, Xu Shu appeared in Mo Qiang's house, the family warmly welcomed Xu Shu, only hoping that he could save the old man's life.

Taking advantage of the fact that the people from the archaeological team and the cultural protection department had not yet appeared in Moshang Village, everything was convenient, and Xu Shu planned to save Mo Qiang's father at night.

Due to the evil incident, everyone in Mo Shang Village knew that tonight, Xu Shu wanted to summon the soul of Old Man Mo, and every household closed their doors and turned off the fire, after all, it is not a good thing to see ghosts, and no disaster will also cause disaster.

That night, after being full of wine and food, a soul altar was set up in front of Mo Qiang's house, because it was the trouble caused by his own old man, Ah Liang also came to help Zhang Luo, and the others avoided them one by one.

After the soul altar was set up, the spirit flag was also in place, and the incense, candles, and paper were all available, Xu Shu began the soul conjuring ceremony.

Originally, the villagers of Moshang Village, who were closed to the door and went to bed, appeared a group of voyeurs who couldn't suppress their curiosity, hiding in the dark to watch Xu Shu's spiritualist ceremony.

Xu Shu motioned for Ah Liang to light the incense candle, and waved his hand to let Mo Qiang start incinerating the paper, intending to make way for the other ownerless imps and let the old man's soul return to his hometown.

Xu Shu raised a peachwood sword to pick up the dark paper, and the old man's birthday and name were written on the yellow paper.

After the Huang family, which was written with the eight characters of the old man's birthday, was lit, Xu Shu's ghost words sounded like muttering to himself, and Xu Yi and Xu Hong, who were present, could understand the meaning.

"By asking the magistrate of the prefecture, how long is the old father and son?" Xu Shu first had to determine whether the old man was so frightened that his soul flew away, or whether Yangshou had already exhausted himself and was accepted by the underworld.

As soon as Xu Shu spoke, a gust of wind blew, and the living couldn't help but shudder when they felt it, and they got a reply immediately.

The old man's longevity was not over, and he was accidentally forced to leave his body.

Xu Shu already counted in his heart, and he could have ended here, but Xu Shu casually asked in ghost words: "Since the yang life is not over, how many years of yang life are left." ”

Regarding people's yang longevity, this is a heavenly opportunity, but looking at the profundity of Xu Shudao, and the Taoist priest is a substitute profession for ghosts on the ground, similar to the assistants of relevant departments.

So since I got a reply again, after investigation, the old father and son still have three years to live, but within three years, they will be tortured and sick until they die.

After inquiring about the heavenly opportunity, Xu Shu thought to himself, helping others to the end, and asked: "I am willing to spend a lot of money in exchange for the health of the old man." ”

The underground world is similar to the above-ground world, money can be used to grind, and under the lure of heavy money, the ghost can't stand it, so he agreed to Xu Shu.

Because the soul of the person who has not reached the end of his life can not reach the underworld, Xu Shu couldn't ask the underworld to send someone to help him in the soul conjuring, so he had to give up, refused the ghost mission, and officially started the soul conjuring ceremony.

Xu Shu also chanted a spell, and its power could mobilize many little ghosts to help find the old man's soul, and with the help of many little ghosts, it didn't take much effort to find the old man's ghost within the scope of Mo Shang Village.

Moshang Village, which was originally a gust of mountain wind, had a gust of yin wind, blowing the flames and blowing the spirit flags, which made people shudder.

With the help of incense candles and dark paper, no one dared to stop the old man's soul from returning to his hometown, after a series of spells, the old man's body lying on the bed board suddenly trembled, and at this moment it was the process of returning the soul to the body.

The frightened people who peeped in the dark were furious, but fortunately, the presence of Taoist priests gave them some courage, so that they could barely continue to watch under the effect of curiosity.

declined all the people who helped, sent money, and sent the little ghosts who helped, and the soul-sweeping ceremony was over.

"Got this!" Xu Shu waved his hand and asked Mo Qiang to accept the spiritual altar.

Mo Qiang was stunned, because the old man lying on the bed board had not come to life at all except for a moment, and looked at Xu Shu.

Xu Shu understood Mo Qiang's thoughts, and waved his hand to let Mo Qiang go past the old man: "Go and see!" ”

Under the gaze and fear of his family, Mo Qiang walked to the old man on the bed, stretched out his hand and tried the old man's hand, his body temperature began to recover, a trace of surprise, and then he tried his snort, a weak breath went in and out, and he was suddenly happy, and turned around to accept the spiritual altar.

Seeing this, Ah Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, the two families didn't know when they would have to make trouble.

Xu Shu's ability was once again verified, and after Mo Qiang excitedly accepted the spiritual altar, he asked Xu Shu: "Daoist Xu, thank you for saving my father's life, since you can save the dead, this is the ability of Lord Yama, then you must also know when my father's lifespan will end, tell me?" ”

Looking at Mo Qiang's expectant eyes, Xu Shu wanted to tell him, but he couldn't, otherwise his yang shou would definitely be broken, so he smiled and said: "Heavenly machine, since it is a heavenly machine, don't dare to leak it, otherwise you will be sent by heaven." ”

Xu Shu broke the benefits with one word, and blocked Mo Qiang's mouth with one sentence.

Xu Shu's words show that Xu Shu knows the life span of the old man, but he doesn't dare to say it, he shakes his head and feels a pity, if he knows, then he is more likely to cherish time.

When Xu Shu left, he suddenly said to Mo Qiang: "The old man will be in good health, but try to provide the old man with good food, and in a few years, you must not let the old man be wronged." ”

"How many years?" Mo Qiang took the opportunity to ask.

Xu Shu smiled and shook his head: "Don't say it!" ”

After Xu Shu finished speaking, he turned around and left, and after walking more than ten steps, he suddenly said: "Three years are in a hurry, and filial piety comes first!" ”

After Xu Shu's words, Mo Qiang immediately understood, and also knew that his father's Yangshou still existed for three years.