Chapter 384: Tiantai was shocked

Could it be that Charlene Xuan ...... She's a dead person now?!

Thinking of this, I looked at Xia Linxuan in the distance again, and found that there was white yang energy on her body that still existed, although there was also black yin energy, but there was not much, and most of the small amount of yin energy was concentrated in the bag that Xia Linxuan was carrying.

At this time, Xia Linxuan followed the two men in front of her and walked into the abandoned factory, and I clearly saw that one of the men was fat, and he also wore a strange top hat on his head.

Seeing this, knowing that nothing happened to Xia Linxuan, my hanging heart relaxed slightly, and then I turned back to Fang Ziyan and said:

"Fang Ziyan, you wait in the car, I'll go and have a look with the fat man."

After Fang Ziyan heard my words, she didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, she nodded, and returned to the car.

Seeing this, the fat man and I lightly followed Xia Linxuan and the three of them, and walked into the abandoned factory in front of them.

Following them, the fat man and I walked through the already dilapidated iron fence and slowly walked into the courtyard of this abandoned factory, which has many factories, not to mention dozens of acres of land, and has been abandoned for some reason until now.

After approaching the courtyard, Xia Linxuan continued to follow the two men and walked into the dilapidated building in front of her.

At this time, the fat man who was following me suddenly came over and whispered to me:

"I said, senior brother, the three of them won't like to mess around in this place, right?"

"Fuck your uncle! Can you not think about it? I saw that Xia Linxuan was carrying a backpack with Yin Qi in it. I whispered to the fat man.

When the fat man heard my words, he was quite puzzled, and then asked:

"What do you mean? So why is there yin in Xia Linxuan's backpack? ”

I gave the fat man a white look:

"Is there a difference between asking me now and asking yourself? Alright, don't talk, keep up. As I spoke, I lowered my body, hid myself with the tall grass growing in the factory, and slowly walked into the building.

After entering the abandoned and dilapidated building, I clearly heard the sound of Xia Linxuan's three people going up the stairs.

Hearing this, I looked at the fat man, walked up the stairs, and slowly followed.

When I was climbing the stairs, I thought to myself, what is Xia Linxuan doing here with these two men of unknown origin? What else does it need to do on the rooftop? Also, why is there yin energy in Xia Linxuan's backpack?

Although the more I thought about it, the more confused and confused I became, but my mind was out of my control, I shook my head, raised my head and looked up, and found that one more floor was the top of the building.

After the fat man and I reached the top of the building, we stood behind a broken wall, and did not rush to the rooftop.

At this time, on the wide rooftop, Xia Linxuan and the two men walked to the middle, among them, the fat man with a high hat on his head, took out some inexplicable things from his backpack and slowly spread them on the ground.

It was only now that I could really see what the fat man in the top hat was wearing, wearing a yellow top hat, a red cloak, a large string of white prayer beads around his neck, a fried noodle bag diagonally, a red vest, a large wool skirt, a robe, felt, wool boots, etc...... These costumes are extravagant, intricate and strange, like a lama!

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel even more strange in my heart, how did this Xia Linxuan get mixed with the lamas of Tibetan Buddhism? What's going on?

Although I was curious, I was still curious, and I looked carefully, and now when I didn't go out to the showdown, I had to see clearly what the purpose of their visit was here.

The other man, who was not very old, probably in his early twenties, had been following the fat lama and drawing something on the ground.

I followed the man's drawing, although I couldn't understand it, but it was faintly unclear, he was drawing an extremely strange formation on the ground, and Xia Linxuan, who was standing in place, slowly opened his backpack and carefully took out something wrapped in a white cloth.

When I saw Xia Linxuan take out the thing from the backpack, I hurriedly looked at it carefully, and found that the yin qi was emitted from the white cloth!

What's that, exactly? My curiosity was aroused, I focused, and my eyes looked at the thing in Xia Linxuan's hand without blinking.

After a while, Xia Linxuan slowly removed the white cloth, and a black thing appeared in Xia Linxuan's hand, because it was still some distance away, even if I looked closely, I still couldn't see what that thing was.

A cold wind blew across the rooftop, and a very ominous premonition came over me......

It was at this time that Xia Linxuan's voice suddenly came:

"Master...... Four generations of my family: my grandfather, my grandfather, my father, and I, all of them have a bad life, and they are all poor lives, I just want to ask again, can this little ghost really change my fate? ? ”

After hearing what Xia Linxuan said just now, my heart slammed for a while, and I was stunned on the spot!!

She...... She came here to "raise little ghosts?!! I've seen it on "Maoshan Taoism" before, and the most important material needed to raise a little ghost is:

That's stillbirth!!

What is Raising Imps? In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of evil art of soul control, in Thailand, Southeast Asia and other regions, it is also called raising little ghosts for Kuman Tong. It is to use children who died before the age of 2, or fetuses that do not see the light of day in the stillborn womb, seal their souls, refine them into little ghosts to stay by their side, for their own selfish desires, use it as a tool to collect wealth and blessings, and even use it to hinder opponents, if the little ghosts raised are fierce enough, they can make their opponents suffer, among the little ghosts, the strongest of them is the murderous child soul.

Evil art is evil art, and anyone who raises little ghosts will not only be eaten back, but will also damage yin and morality, and there will be no good death.

Thinking of this, I immediately took out the "Maoshan Taoism" in my backpack, slowly squatted on the ground, and asked the fat man to help me take it with my mobile phone, and found the paragraph of "Raising Little Ghosts and Witchcraft", and began to look at it seriously.

The "Maoshan Taoist Encyclopedia" is very comprehensive, not only recording the four cruel methods of refining the little ghost, but also one of them: 'No matter what kind of little ghost, he must use a charm to calm his soul within 7 days after death, so that he can only be driven by attaching to the willow wood, which is extremely cruel, so those who meet the little ghost, the person who is extremely evil, the disciple of the Maoshan faction can save it. ’

I continued to look down, and the book also recorded the benefits of raising a little ghost:

'Raising a ghost actor can increase your luck and quickly become popular. Gamblers can make a fortune, and those who don't go well can become very smooth, and even change a person's fate, make the poor rich, let the rich go to the next level, and can also use imps to help themselves do things, such as harming others and confusing people.

But there are more disadvantages, because the stronger the imp, the more ruthless the counterattack, and often the owner dies in the hands of the imp.

In fact, most of the people who raise little ghosts are lazy people, and people's lives are one life, two luck, three feng shui, four yin virtues and five readings.

Your life is not good, your luck is bad, you don't understand feng shui, your ancestors didn't leave any yin virtue, and you are unwilling to endure hardships to fight by yourself, then this kind of person will take risks to raise ghosts! ’

Seeing this, I slowly closed the "Maoshan Taoist Technique" and put it back in my backpack, and my heart sank a little bit, if the black thing in Xia Linxuan's hand is now a dead baby who is ready to be refined into a ghost, then where did she get this dead baby?!

I was thinking about it when suddenly a very strong chill came to my heart from the soles of my feet!

Don't...... Could it be that the dead baby was Xia Linxuan's own aborted child?!!

With this in mind, I slowly stood up from the ground, and looked across a wall at the girl I knew and stranged to standing on the rooftop, I couldn't believe it, but I had to believe it......