Cha Wenbin fiddled with the bell held by Yu Qingli with his hand and asked, "Dashan, do you see if this copper bell is a little familiar?" ”

Dashan squatted down and took a look, and a place immediately flashed in his mind: Qi Feng Mountain!

"The bell on that sacred tree seems to look a bit like this."

Cha Wenbin touched the bell, and a familiar feeling wandered away on his body: "His soul is detained inside, if it weren't for this bell, when we touched the village so slowly, it is estimated that he would have died." ”

He continued: "Later, you will stand on the side and give me the Dharma Protector, this kind of thing is a bit evil, I have only heard that some special things will protect the Lord, and today is also the first time I have seen it, you have great strength, help me break the bell in his hand." ”

"Hmm!" Dashan replied and moved, not wanting to break the palm of an unconscious man with his infinite strength. Dashan blushed and yelled, ready to exert his strength again, but Cha Wenbin stopped: "You stop first, you have to waste people's fingers with such a trick, we have to think of something else." ”

Cha Wenbin, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, thought for a long time, leaned down gently, and whispered something in Lu Qingli's ear, and when he got up, the copper bell that Lu Qingli had been holding in his hand had rolled down to the side of the bed.

Dashan picked up the bell and said, "Brother Wen Bin, you are so powerful, what did you tell him?" I couldn't even get it with that much effort just now. ”

Cha Wenbin took the bell and replied lightly: "I just told him that he is dead." ”

Dashan took advantage of Cha Wenbin's preparation of things, and secretly used his fingers to test Lu Qingli's breathing, and then shouted: "Brother Wenbin, I'm really out of gas, I was fine just now." ”

Cha Wenbin made a simple case at the head of the bed, covered the copper bell with the three black tiles and said: "That's fake death, people are alive in this bell, I just let his soul think that he is physically dead, otherwise his finger will not be released unless you break it." ”

"Is he evil, then?"

Cha Wenbin set up an incense stand in front of the tile again, and there were three incense sticks on the incense table, and he said while he was busy: "It doesn't look like it, I think it should be scared out of my soul, and I can scare a person who has been dealing with the dead all year round to death, it must be really scary, we will go over and see if we are done here tonight, what can be so powerful." ”

Cha Wenbin really didn't do this kind of soul being imprisoned, but he himself did it to put away other people's souls, he thought that the truth between the two should be figured out, so he tied it with a red rope according to the previous method.

That is, one end is hung on the bell, and the other is hung on the fingers of Yu Qingli, and then the blood of Yu Qingli is dripped on the bell, so that the blood is left on his hand along the red rope, and the soul will return to the original owner. But this time Cha Wenbin's methods seemed to be ineffective, and he returned to his soul several times in a row, but Lu Qingli did not react at all.

Encountering this bottleneck is the most troublesome, and the caster will not find a sense of direction, like a treasure buried in front of you but you don't know how to open it.

The sky is starting to get dark, and there are people who keep coming to visit outside the window, and it has been more than an hour since Cha Wenbin went in, and if it drags on any longer, this Lu Qingli is afraid that he will be more auspicious.

"Dashan, kill that chicken." There was no way, Cha Wenbin had no choice but to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and now he had to try to soak the bell with rooster blood to force out the soul.

The chicken was full of more than ten catties, Dashan pinched his neck and wings with one hand, and prepared to bleed with a knife in the other, but the rooster was so noisy, the knife in Dashan's hand was as fast as the wind, and he accidentally cut his fingers, but this small injury was almost negligible to him.

"Brother Wen Bin, the blood is here."

Cha Wenbin was setting up a small array on the ground at that time, and said casually: "You bring the bell too." ”

"Good Ratcha." Dashan's dialogue is always so simple, Brother Wen Bin will do whatever he wants. When he picked up the bell, a chill rushed into his palm, and then he heard a crisp chime in his ears, and in an instant Dashan's consciousness began to blur, and then he felt as if he had left the room......

Cha Wenbin was carrying the mountain on his back at that time, and when his small array was finished, he didn't see the chicken blood and bells of the mountain, so he turned around and took a look. This look was good, I saw that the fingers of the mountain were bleeding like an infusion, and in an instant the copper bell was dyed bright red, and his face was pale and his breath was unstable.

"Throw it away!" Cha Wenbin shouted and quickly slapped Dashan's hand, and the copper bell immediately rolled to the ground with a crisp sound, and Dashan came back to his senses slowly.

The wound on his hand was no more than the size of a hair, but it could gush out so much blood just now, which really scared the two of them. Before I could find the reason, a vague figure appeared on the ground in the corner.

Cha Wenbin pinched Dashan's palm and signaled: "Don't move first, come out, this is the soul." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that Lu Qingli's soul had just come out and was still in a state of confusion, Cha Wenbin quickly pinched his right hand into an orchid shape, and the rune paper in his left hand went straight to the person on the bed, the sticker in his left hand was placed on his forehead, and he held it down in his right hand. The free left hand picked out the seven-star sword, and the end of the sword raised another talisman, and slashed it on the concrete floor, and after the metal friction, a burst of sparks flashed, and the talisman at the front end immediately burned.

Cha Wenbin pointed at the figure on the ground with his sword, and shouted loudly: "Get up!" ”

The figure stood up with Cha Wenbin, and slowly moved towards the bed as the direction of the sword began, and the figure also began to stand up and "float" to the bedside, and the mountain on the side opened his mouth wide to watch this scene.

When the figure began to "hang" above Yu Qingli, Cha Wenbin's right hand suddenly bounced up, and the rune paper attached to Yu Qingli's forehead was also glued, and the seven-star sword was inserted into a bowl of water placed at the head of the bed, with a "poof", and the fire was extinguished.

"Pinch his mouth and pour it down!"

Dashan forcibly poured the black runic water of that night into Yu Qingli's mouth, flowing everywhere, and Cha Wenbin sacrificed the "Heavenly Master Dao Treasure" big seal again, and put the paper on the chest of Yu Qingli and read: "Taiji Lotus Lion roars, and the big day is like three souls!" The big hand slapped the big seal, and Yu Qingli, who was already out of breath, was pressed out with a mouthful of runic water, and then began to cough, and the unpleasant dirty water continued to gush out of his throat, and it took a long time for him to start opening his eyes.

Who doesn't know Cha Wenbin in this business? Yu Qingli opened his eyes and saw that it was him, and knew in his heart that eighty percent of his little life had been picked up by him, and before he could thank him, he immediately jumped out of bed and shouted: "You can't stay in this place, hurry up, run quickly." ”

The people outside also rushed in when they heard the movement, a group of people surrounded Yu Qingli, he couldn't get in and out, although the people were standing, their calves were still trembling.

After a long time, this guy began to ease down and told the scene he saw.

As soon as this was said, it was good, and it exploded in the middle of a crowd of onlookers. This Ding Li was originally an ordinary farmer, who knew that he would make trouble after he died? This village is already small, and everyone is a relative, even the Taoist who came to practice it almost lost his life, where can anyone dare to go out again? Many people have begun to ponder that as soon as the morning dawns, they will take their families to relatives in other villages, and eighty percent of the village will be destroyed because of this incident.

Lu Qingli regretted it, regretted that he shouldn't have taken over this business, and even more regretted that he had done this business, he just wanted to be able to go back quickly and then give the shop to the plate, and honestly farm for a living in the second half of his life, and the dead man's money is really not so easy to make.

After hearing this, Cha Wenbin was silent for a while, and then said to a few people in charge: "Tonight, if you can not sleep in the village, try not to sleep, it is best to gather everyone here, and I will put a note on the doors and windows in a while, and after I leave, you will come out again when you hear the rooster crow." So saying, he beckoned his brothers to go to the spirit house to explore, and as he was leaving, he remembered something again, and asked, "By the way, where did you get this bell from?" ”

"I got it from the hands of a person who collected the rags, and I thought it was very easy to use, so I ......" As soon as he remembered what happened last night, his heart rose to his throat again.

"I've seen a bell like this before, and it's safe to be sure that it's definitely not a bell for doing things."

Chaozi took it and looked at it, looked at it for a long time and shouted: "It's actually this thing, it's really strange, how can our generation have this thing." As he spoke, he said to Lu Qingli slyly: "Your little life was picked up by Brother Wen Bin, and we will accept this bell as a reward, how about it?" ”

The old man blushed, his own business was simply put together, looking at the blood-stained bell was given to him, he didn't plan to use it anymore, anyway, he wouldn't do this errand again in the future, and this bell just went to Chaozi's pocket.

Pushing open the door, Cha Wenbin found that the village had fallen in a thick fog at night, and there was not much light through the flashlight