Xu Yi's face was gloomy, he was still blaming Xu Shu Wuchengfu, and why he was so demanding of a child, only he knew in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go, wipe your ass." Xu Yi turned around and prepared to summon Zhang Ling'er's spirit.

Before going to Zhang Ling'er's house to set up an altar to summon spirits, Xu Yi and his son must first go home to get magic weapons and spiritualist supplies.

The village has become quiet, most families are closed for dinner, and occasionally someone burns paper money outside the house, and it doesn't stop for a month until the end of this ghost month.

When I arrived at the courtyard gate, there was a talisman pasted on the courtyard gate, which was drawn by Xu Yi himself, in order to prevent unclean things from entering the courtyard gate.

The courtyard was quiet, there was a dim light on in the house, and the sheriff jumped out of Xu Shu's arms with a whoosh and ran into the room where the lights were on.

"Prepare the magic weapon, you have to summon the soul back at night, otherwise Zhang Ling'er will be really stupid." After Xu Yi entered the house, he chattered, and Zhang Luo went.

Xu Shu entered the room with the dim electric light, and a three-year-old girl was sleeping soundly on the bed, and the sheriff scurried to the bed lightly and obediently lay on the girl's pillow.

Xu Shu looked at the sleeping girl, her breathing was even, and she didn't know when she would wake up.

"Don't look at it, I've already called Grandma Yu next door to help take care of it, I guess we'll have to be busy this night." Xu Shu carried a yellow cloth bag on his shoulder, embroidered with "Taoism and Nature", with the dirt accumulated over the years on the cloth bag, and handed it to Xu Shu with a smaller yellow cloth bag in his hand.

Xu Shu nodded, put the cloth bag on his back, and reached out to pick up the spirit flag held by Xu Yi in his other hand, feeling a little pressure, and it was not a simple master to deal with at night.

Xu Yi and his son walked out of the courtyard gate, and a silver-haired old lady happened to arrive outside the courtyard gate, and when she saw the father and son, she asked with solemn expressions: "Daoist Xu, have you had dinner?" ”

Xu Yi shook his head and said gratefully: "I can't take care of it, Mother Yu, I'll trouble you at night." ”

"Grandma Yu, when my sister wakes up, I'll feed her porridge, in the pot." Xu Shu loves his sister very much, she is an orphan picked up by her father Xu Yi three years ago.

Hearing Xu Shu's words, Grandma Yu smiled with relief: "Xu Shu, you feel sorry for your sister, you have to be obedient in the future, don't make trouble for Lao Xu." ”

Ordinary Xu Shu really caused a lot of trouble for his father Xu Yi, fortunately, everyone in the village remembered that he was a child, and it was not difficult for him, but today this disaster was too big, and even Xu Shu himself knew that this time he was really afraid of breaking his father's heart.

"Well, Grandma Yu, Xu Shu listens to you." Xu Shu pursed his lips and nodded in agreement.

Grandma Yu smiled, but her face was full of traces of time, but it was kind.

"Daoist Xu, don't worry, I'll watch at home." Xu Yi is a man with two children, and Grandma Yu also helps a lot on weekdays, and still washes diapers for his sister.

Shanggang Village is a village built according to the Fenling Mountains, with the Fenjiang River in front, and the houses built are row upon row, high in the west and low in the east. According to the villagers, Xu Yi lived in the west when he came to Shanggang Village, and the high side near the Fenling Mountains was at the end of the village.

Xu Yi's father and son carried two lamps in their hands, but they didn't light them, but only relied on a flashlight in Xu Yi's hand to illuminate the road, and Xu Shu walked in front.

At this time, most of the people in the village had already eaten dinner, washed their hands and feet and were about to go to bed.

Zhang Ling'er's house is in the middle of the village, when Xu Yi and his son arrived at Zhang Ling'er's house, Zhang Daqing has prepared a table and placed it in the center of the courtyard, and there is a dim tungsten electric lamp in the courtyard.

"Daoist Xu, I'm ready here." Zhang Daqing said with a big rooster in his hand.

Xu Shu looked at the scene in the courtyard, Zhang Daqing's wife Wang Liugu was standing under the eaves with a piece of Zhang Ling'er's clothes in her hand, and her father-in-law and mother-in-law were also serving aside.

Xu Yi didn't speak, just nodded and walked to the table in the courtyard, took a piece of rhubarb cloth and spread it on the square table, and then took out various magic tools and yellow paper from the cloth bag.

Originally, there was no need to be so troublesome to summon souls, so she directly held the soul flag and searched all the way, shouting the name of the soul loser, but this time it was unusual, Zhang Ling'er's soul was not so simple to lose, but was detained by the soul puppet who borrowed the corpse to return the soul.

When it was ready, Xu Yi was going to start the practice, and Xu Shu was learning on the side.

Xu Yi took out the peachwood sword, the sword was wearing a talisman, and he began to chant a spell in his mouth, and suddenly the yellow talisman caught fire.

That's it, Xu Yi said: "Rooster blood." ”

Zhang Daqing came over with a rooster to kill, and the blood dripped into a bowl of green water and an ink fountain on the square table, and a bowl of water mixed with chicken blood was drunk by Xu Yi and Xu Shu.

"Xu Shu, clothes." Xu Yi and Xu Shu said.

Xu Shu went to take the clothes that Wang Liugu was holding in his hand, in the process of handover, Xu Shu's fingers touched the other party's fingers, and a subtle feeling spread throughout Xu Shu's body, which was very useful, Xu Shu didn't know what it felt like, how to express it, Xu Shu looked up at her, her face was stained with tears, but she was still so good-looking, worthy of being one of the best beauties in the village.

Xu Shu returned to Xu Yi's side, handed the spirit flag to Xu Shu, lit two portable lanterns, took out a Sanqing bell with his free hand and shook it, grabbed a handful of yellow paper from the cloth bag with the other hand and threw it, and shouted in his mouth: "Zhang Ling'er, Zhang Ling'er, come back quickly, come back quickly......

Xu Yi shouted and walked towards the courtyard gate, Xu Shu glanced back at the beautiful woman, and then held the spirit flag, holding the clothes and shouting towards the courtyard gate: "Zhang Ling'er, Zhang Ling'er, come back quickly, come back quickly......"

After Xu Yi's father and son shouted Zhang Ling'er's soul out of the hospital, the beautiful woman suddenly cried again, with tears in her eyes.

In the past, most of the souls were frightened, and they were not necessarily frightened by ghosts, anything or behavior could scare the souls out, and at that time, it was impossible to determine where the souls wandered, only to look everywhere.

And this time, the goal is clear, the Fenling mass grave.

The night breeze was blowing, Xu Shu followed his father Xu Yi to Fenling with a hungry stomach, and the fire flowed in July, and there was really a trace of coolness at night, and the evening breeze blew, which couldn't help but make Xu Shu shiver.

On Fenling, the yin qi is extremely heavy, if he is not a little Taoist, and he is accompanied by his father Xu Daoshi, he will not dare to go to Fenling again.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a black shadow pounced on him, startling Xu Shu, and he took a closer look with a lamp, and it turned out to be the black cat sheriff.

"Go back and take care of my sister." Xu Shu whispered to the black cat.

Xu Yi turned his head and glared at Xu Shu, warning him not to make a sound, and then the voices of Sanqingling and father and son sounded on Fenling: "Zhang Ling'er, Zhang Ling'er, come back quickly, come back quickly......"

The black cat was well-behaved, always accompanied by Xu Shu's feet, shouted for a while, walked for a while, and did not see Zhang Ling'er's soul, nor did he see the soul puppet, suddenly Xu Shu found a problem, so he asked Xu Yi softly: "Old Xu, Zhang Ling'er's soul is not detained, we just shouted loudly, and he can't come out and go back with us." ”

"I want you to talk more." After Xu Yi scolded, he said, "Just to get Zhang Ling'er's response and judge where he is." ”

At this time, Xu Shu understood that this was to make a disturbance, and it was best to lure out the soul puppet.

There are too many graves on Fenling to count, and the barren grass makes this mass grave even more barren, and there are many unknowns.

And the father and son of the Xu family don't seem to be afraid, perhaps because of the boldness of the artists.

"Zhang Ling'er, Zhang Ling'er, come back quickly, come back quickly......"

After looking for a long time in the mass graves, and walking through every grave, suddenly the spirit flag trembled, Xu Shu held it and looked up, saw the white flag flying and shaking in the evening breeze, and said to Xu Yi in front of him with joy in his heart: "Old Xu, here." ”