The sun is thin, the remnant sun is like blood, the red glow is overwhelming, the blood is stained with clouds, and the blood is shining under the water, which is a yin style.

The summer breeze in the evening is refreshing, on the slope of the cemetery of the ancestors of the Liang family, the clumps of weeds are stacked on top of each other, and there are stone tombstones on the graves.

Wang Buer strode into the tent with the package on his back, and the huge Nanmu coffin of the ancestor of the Liang family was placed in the middle of the coffin, the head coffin was facing north, and the lower coffin was facing south, and Wang Buer had already arranged a wooden table under the coffin at the south gate.

There are also six big men in the tent who have been arranged by Old Man Liang to come over to guard the coffin, and these people are some young men in their twenties who don't believe in ghosts and gods in Liangjia Village. And at this moment, they are sitting on the ground not far from the coffin of their ancestors, fighting the landlord.

Yo hehe, shouting is so lively. These big men are still guarding the coffin, and they are obviously using this place to open a casino.

Wang Buji shook his head and chuckled when he saw it, and he didn't talk or pay attention, and they couldn't care about playing with themselves. Wang Buji took the cloth bag, took out some magic utensils, and began to rearrange the platform again.

At this time, the six big men had already noticed Wang Buer's arrival, and they all greeted: "Little master, are you here?" Come over and play a few games, I'm waiting for you right now! ”

"Yes, come and play, little master." Several people were warmly invited.

Looking at their enthusiasm, Wang Buer smiled and shook his head and said politely: "No need, you guys play, I still have to arrange some things!" ”

One of the six was a long, swarthy man, and when he saw that Wang Buji was holding a peachwood sword or something like that, he was curious, and got up and walked to Wang Buer's side with a surprised look.

He asked, "Little master, can you really catch ghosts with these things?" Isn't this peachwood sword and yellow fu exactly the same as the props used by Master Lin Zhengying to make ghost movies in the movie, don't you also learn to fool people, right? This person coaxed the others and couldn't sit still, they all got up and ran close to the front of the platform, this look, that look, all looked at Wang Bu'er with suspicious eyes.

Looking at their questioning eyes, Wang Buji smiled instead, and said: "As for what you know in the movie, it's not fake, just like this peachwood sword, why do you know why ghosts are afraid of peachwood?" ”

"I don't know!" The crowd shook their heads.

Wang Buer smiled and patiently explained: "Then let me explain, this peach wood sword, according to the "Jing Chu Years Chronicle": peach, the essence of the five elements, can be disgusted with evil spirits, control a hundred ghosts, it is also said that the peach tree is said in the god Peach wood to ward off evil spirits, which may originate from the legend of Hou Yi. ”

Wang Buer picked up the peachwood sword in front of everyone, his delicate cheeks, and explained seriously: "Ancient books record that Hou Yi was killed by a peachwood stick, and after his death, he was named Zongbu God, this kind of god is often under a peach tree, leading a tiger, every ghost has to go to test, Zongbu God smells it, if it is an evil ghost, it will be eaten by the tiger." ”

"Lose it, little master, isn't this the legendary story Hou Yi shoots the sun! Why don't you become a Taoist and catch ghosts! You're not fooling us around, are you? The swarthy man Heizi showed a contemptuous gaze and said: "Yes, if you want to say that there are really ghosts in this world, the little master called a ghost out for everyone to see, hehe, I can also observe what the ghost looks like?" ”

"It's just a quick call out for everyone to see!" The other big men also laughed and coaxed.

Wang Buji squinted at them and said, "Do you need to call a female ghost out for you?" ”

"That's better! It's better to call it a pretty one so that everyone can ...... Hey! The sunspot smiled evilly with a shiny light in his eyes.

"I'm rubbing! Stupid**! Wang Buer despised these bigwigs very much, and said angrily: "You really think that ghosts are so easy to see when you see them, and you don't look at the masculine and energetic like a volcano, that ghost is not afraid to see you, it is estimated that everyone has to hide and escape!" ”

"Not really!" was said by Wang Bueryi, and the big man Heizi deliberately grabbed his crotch a few times with his hand, and said very proudly.

Seriously, now Wang Buji can't wait to kick his balls. Despised this stupid bastard, Wang Buji glared, and said in a warning tone: "I can warn you, it's best not to use some local methods to provoke some ghosts, now I don't know how many ghosts exist in this barren mountain tomb circle, if you attract some small ghosts, if you attract some big ghosts, even I won't be able to help you at that time!" ”

The six of them looked at each other, and the sunspot laughed comfortably, and said disdainfully: "What is the little master, what are we doing when we have nothing to eat and mess with the ghosts, even if it comes, we don't want to see it!" Guys say yes or no? ”

All six of them shouted loudly, "Yes, yes! ”

"Then you give me back my conjuring charm!" Wang Buer said suddenly, glaring at the big man Heizi with an unkind face. This black idiot dared to sneak up on a spirit talisman from him just now when Wang Fuji was not paying attention, seeing that he must be a fast pickpocket on the street, the kind that steals things. But he really wants to be a king, and he is a hairy child, and he doesn't understand that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains! If he didn't want to make trouble, Wang Fuji would have done it a long time ago, and he would have taken it off.

Sure enough, Kuroko's eyes were suspicious, pretending not to know, and said: "What kind of soul charm, little master, I don't understand these things of yours, how dare I take them!" You're mistaken! ”

"I'll wipe your sister, and you dare to quibble, pay me back!" Saying that, Wang Buer's face was angry, and he unceremoniously stepped forward and took out the pocket where he hid the talisman.

"Little master, little master, I really didn't take it! Ahh Don't catch the chicks, hey......! ”

Kuroko struggled, but Wang Buji still took out the soul talisman that had been taken away. Wang Buer glared at him angrily and scolded: "I wiped your sister and said no, what is this?" Your mother is a stupid **, you really want to recruit a female ghost as a daughter-in-law! You're playing, fuck off! ”

"Haha......" Everyone laughed when they heard Wang Buer's words, and they couldn't close their mouths, and the sunspot scratched his head and laughed straight at him, and even apologized for misunderstanding and misunderstanding!

Wang Buji rolled his eyes and glared at him, but he didn't blame him much, just as he was just joking, and said in an impatient tone: "Okay, okay, I won't talk to you, it's not too early, I have to go out and ask those ghosts and gods outside for a convenience, you just give me a good look at the coffin of the ancestor, don't let the black dog appear nearby, don't be curious and open the coffin, if you wake up the ancestor, we all have to finish playing!" ”

"Ah, it's really so serious, don't make fun of us, little master, if this old ancestor is really a zombie, then will it be a corpse tonight!" When the six of them heard Wang Buji's words, they all immediately showed frightened expressions.

Wang Buji smiled and comforted: "Generally speaking, no, as long as you are vigilant as I say!" After saying that, he ignored them anymore, and walked out of the tent with incense!

The sun has set, the night has gradually fallen, dark, Wang Buji looked at the graves on the slope of the hill, these graves are the ancestors buried by the villagers of the nearby villages, at a glance there are no less than 100 lonely graves and dumplings, which have existed for a long time, most of them are desolate and abandoned.

The cool breeze blowing in the west suddenly made Wang Buer feel that his body was cold, the wild grass was rustling, and some crickets and gnats were chirping, and the toads were also croaking, resonating with the party.

Wang Buerguan sighed, no longer hesitated, he lit a handful of incense in his hand, and then bent down to worship the earth god in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and he also read on his mouth: "Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, land father-in-law quickly manifest the spirit, the little Taoist priest abruptly borrowed the Tao, and hoped that the great gods from all walks of life would be convenient, don't blame the small way!" ”

After he finished reading, he went to each grave one by one to face the ground of the East Palace, bowed three times, and put on three pillars of incense, which was regarded as greeting the lonely soul.

There are tombstones without tombstones, and even some graves that have been abandoned for several years and have not been cleaned, Wang Buji respectfully greets them one by one.

This is a tiring job, the whole hillside, since there are no less than 100 graves, three or four generations of people, some tombstones are engraved with the year 15OO AD, Wang Buer burned two incense and spent an hour and a half to finally greet these gods.

At the last grave, I was so tired that I knelt down like a puppy dog and bowed three times to the last great god.

In the end, Wang Buer sat on the ground weakly and panted, but curiously looked at a long-abandoned tomb on the left hand side, and looked at the blurred inscription on the desolate tombstone: "The tomb of Liang Xueling of the Qing Yuan Dynasty, at the age of eighteen!" ”

"Alas, I died at the age of eighteen, a great youth, it's really a pity, look at you so pitiful, I'll give you three more pillars of incense!" Saying that, Wang Buer inserted the incense of the remaining jade in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Just as Wang Buji was waiting for Wang Buji to get up and leave, suddenly a faint woman's ghostly voice resounded: "Thank you!" ”

The king stopped walking, looked stunned, and then turned his head, and looked at the tombstone in disbelief, he was surprised, as if he heard a woman's voice? But he wasn't sure, so he laughed, stopped and signaled that he was not polite, and said, "No thanks, it's just a gesture!" Then he turned and hurried back.

As he was leaving, suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the grave, and the grass rustled on top of the grass, but nothing strange happened.