These three incense sticks are the requiem incense that Leng Qi has invited to formally worship, and they are the soul of death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the first sight of the three portraits, Leng Qi was secretly shocked in his heart, if nothing else, the gray aura looming in front of the three portraits is enough to show that these three people are extremely unwilling to die, or that they are still concerned after death.

Generally speaking, when a person dies, the lights go out, and after the first seven days, the soul will completely leave the house and will not stay again.

However, if you can't wish after death, and you still have obsessions to worry about, there will be a situation where the soul of the deceased surrounds the statue or the tablet of the deceased and is unwilling to leave.

If this situation is allowed to continue, once the resentment grows, it will undoubtedly turn into a ghost, and in the end, even if it is his own closest relatives, he will eventually be blinded by the resentment, and the six relatives will not recognize it.

On the other hand, in addition to having a requiem effect on those who have died, these three incense sticks also have a deterrent effect on things that have turned into powerful ghosts.

Leng Qi was in a hurry to pinch off the three incense sticks and throw them over, and with the blessing of Beidou Gangbu, ordinary ghosts, after receiving these three incense sticks, they will know that they are powerful, not to mention that the soul is scattered, at least it should retreat.

But now, the sneaky in the courtyard is fierce, and there is no cowardice at all.

The aura of the ghost can affect people, and it is difficult for ordinary people to avoid it, and the result of the affected people is fear, mental disorder, and even bulging eyes, and the face is frightened and dies violently.

Ghosts can't harm people through something substantial.

When a person meets a ghost, it is nothing more than a confrontation between two different auras.

The things we often talk about, such as amulets to ward off evil spirits, are basically to use these means to enhance their aura, so that those things full of negativity dare not get close.

Afraid of ugly things, maybe it's a woman's nature, and Luo Li, who was born in Miaojiang, is no exception, not to mention the woman in the yard.

Leng Qi was actually very puzzled, it was said that such a fierce thing was not something you could provoke if you wanted to.

Three of this family have died, but they still don't want to stop, why is it?

These things are incomprehensible for the time being, because there is something wrong with the woman's expression.

Fear and helplessness gave the woman a very abnormal anger on her face, and her whole body was convulsing.

The barking of the yellow dog became weaker and weaker, and at last it let out a miserable howl, and drilled into the arms of its master with its tail between its legs, and cried like a whimper, and did not know whether it was crying for itself or crying for its tragic death.

Leng Qi walked over quickly, pulling the woman and the dog behind him, his movements were very rude, but he couldn't care so much.

The moment the woman was pulled behind by Leng Qi, she fainted, and the courage forced out by despair was finally exhausted.

Passing out is a good thing, it is the body's self-protection.

The looming ghost seemed to be very unwilling, and opened his mouth to scream at Leng Qi, and his voice was rough and piercing, and his eardrums hurt.

In the small courtyard, on the wall and on the ground, there was a black thing dripping with a click, and it flowed under Leng Qi's feet, and it was only then that he could see that it was blood.

Leng Qi's face was so heavy that he could wring out the water: "Scare me? If grandpa can be scared by you today, I won't fucking eat this bowl of rice from now on! ”

The night was suddenly unusually dark, and the faint light of the light bulbs in the courtyard disappeared strangely, only the oppressive black.

Aside from the heavy blackness, the only thing I could see was the ghost thing staring at me.

That deformed face was indeed terrifying, Leng Qi's back was stared at, but his eyes were not afraid at all.

The poignant ghost laughter exploded in his ears, and Leng Qi suddenly became angry, glared and scolded: "Evil barrier, blind your dog eyes, and don't look at who I am, Dao Ye?" ”

Leng Qi pinched his fingers, drew a fire-shaped talisman on the palm of his hand, and slapped it.

All the darkness and the blood that flowed on the ground vanished.

The looming pale face glanced at Leng Qi with great resentment, and the wind suddenly rose in the courtyard.

"Wei Wei, close the road! When the ghost thing met the master, I still wanted to run, and the grandfather had killed ghosts and demons for half his life, and I was the only one to scare them......"

Wei Wei listened to Leng Qi's words and was suddenly stunned.

"What?"

Leng Qi was a little impatient.

Wei Wei glanced at Leng Qi deeply, and then said in a low voice with a complicated face: "Kill ghosts...... Demon slayer? This is not what Leng Qi said......"

Leng Qi took out a piece of yellow paper, and the gossip on it began, and he went down with one stroke.

"Deng Xin, Zhang Zhao, Gou Bi Wentao, Zhu Wang Ma Qiao, Yin Guan Kang Gao...... Thirty-six Heavenly Monarch Fu, Seal the Ghost Road ......"

Throwing another stack of yellow paper to Wei Wei, Leng Qi pinched the road and pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and the gossip charm was the guide, which was equivalent to a general order, and only in this way could he borrow the name of the thirty-six heavenly monarchs.

If you want to say whether these thirty-six heavenly monarchs exist or not, the devil knows, in short, no one has seen it.

Wei Wei's movements were fast, and several yellow talismans were thrown into the entire courtyard, including the gate.

But then, Leng Qi was shocked, these things seemed to have completely aroused the resentment of the powerful ghost, and suddenly showed their original form in the dim light, and their expressions became more and more hideous.

Luo Li, who was behind Leng Qi, changed color and exclaimed, this is not to blame her.

Leng Qi swears, just about appearance, this is the most hair-raising ghost thing he has ever seen.

He has a black nose, all black from the chin, his face is dark red and black, his forehead is as narrow as the corner of a rolling pin, his red cheekbones are high up, and his eyes are resentful and fatal......

Black is evil, red is resentment and flesh. Leng Qi couldn't imagine how fierce this must be to turn into this appearance.

"Nerd...... This is only Shura, the male Shura is the most powerful, it is very rare, such only want to harm people's lives...... Beware......"

Luo Li didn't know what he thought, and his face turned pale......

ps: Time is already tight day by day, and I have been thinking about the background of Zhang Jixiang's story. I've had a terrible brain pain lately. I'm a rather casual person, so please bear with me. I don't like nonsense, and I rarely talk nonsense, but today the main thing is, I want to say thank you to some readers, that's all. Good night.