Chapter 48

(Five Ghosts Fortune Accumulation Soul Technique)

Author: Long Zun Tingbo

The five ghosts have fortune to lock the soul, and this method will be superior.

If you are not careful, your life will not be saved and you will enter the ghost gate.

Uncle Wan said with a disdainful face: Take it away? Cut, if it was really like what he said, then he would still be sitting outside now, and he should have been taken away a long time ago. Besides, since we were born, who has seen ghosts and gods, they are things that don't exist at all! Look, you're serious.

Cao Laozi every day, can he not believe it? I'm so angry in my heart! You say you're an old god, but you don't believe in ghosts, so why do you believe that paper can help you get rich? If it's good, you won't believe it, if it's not good, you won't believe it, what kind of logic is this, and there are people who can be more shameless than you. I kept cursing in my heart. Uncle Wan continued: Prepare for it, let's go. I grabbed Uncle Wan and said: If what Chen Kejun said is true, what if the paper is really evil. Uncle Wan said disdainfully: I took that piece of paper back, even if it is an evil sect, our Penglai Pavilion is full of Buddha statues, and I am afraid that I will not be able to control it. I thought to myself, this old gang is also afraid of running into evil things! If you want to restrain evil spirits with a room full of Buddha statues, it is no wonder that this old gang of vegetables has no fear, but the real evil spirits are not so easy to be able to fight with a few Buddha statues. Uncle Wan turned around and went back to his room to get ready to go, I picked up the phone and made a call to Lao Shang, who picked up the phone and asked: Hey! Hello guys. I said anxiously: What a fart! I'm having some trouble asking you. Lao Shang also said excitedly: I grass, monkey, why didn't you call me for so long! I'm almost suffocated to death in Xianshan, and you don't come to see me, even if you don't look at me, you have to see your wife Hu Xiaoting! As soon as I heard Hu Xiaoting, Hu Xiaoting's graceful posture and pretty facial features seemed to appear in front of my eyes, and she was so beautiful that she seemed to be a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, thinking of this, I shook my head desperately, because now is not the time to think about this kind of thing, I told Lao Shang about Chen Kejun's affairs, Lao Shang's tone became obviously nervous after hearing this, and said to me: I didn't expect that there are such masters in this world, and they would actually use the Five Ghosts Fortune Soul Technique. I asked with doubts: Five Ghost Fortune Accumulation Soul Technique? What kind of Taoism is this? Lao Shang continued: It is to use his own Taoist technique to use his own Taoism to combine the souls of people who died when the two yang years and the moon and the sun were yang, and the souls of people who died when the two yin years and the moon and the sun were cloudy, plus the souls of a person who died tragically in the yin year and the moon and the sun and the sun, and firmly imprisoned them with Taoism, so as not to let the ghosts of the netherworld find them, and then use evil magic to train these five unjust souls into five ghosts, and the time required is 7749 days, these five unjust souls will bring wealth to people, but the condition is to exchange the souls of those who enjoy this wealth, Then hand over the soul of this person to the master who refined it, that is, the person who released the five ghosts. I asked Lao Shangdao: Are these five ghosts difficult to deal with? Lao Shang replied: With our Taoism, it is not difficult to get rid of the five ghosts, the difficult thing is the person who released the five ghosts, we still don't know how far the Taoism has reached, but I am sure that this person's Taoism is definitely not under you and me, during this time I learned a lot about the king of people from the third master Hu and the king of old ginseng, although you have now obtained the decree of the king of people and the eighteen laws of the three talents, but this is only a trial stage for whether you can be the king of people, you have to improve the Taoism, you can't think that you have the decree of the king of people, All gods, men, and ghosts will have to submit to you, and what can really make people surrender to you is not prestige, but how to fully understand the essence of the Dao, and the Dao from the heart will make people convinced. I don't worry about your current Dao method dealing with evil spirits like Spirit Demon Resentment Spirit Qingfeng, but if the other party is not a spirit, but a person with the same Dao magic as you, you have to pay attention, the scary thing is not the demons and monsters, but the people with the hearts of demons and monsters. I asked Lao Shang again: What do you mean, this incident is behind someone secretly making trouble. Lao Shang continued: I heard Master Hu San say that there have been a lot of evil demons in Heilongjiang Province recently, and they have come to Heilongjiang Province to collude with the Lunatic Cult, and they may have to make some moves, so Lao Jia, you have to be careful, Lao Zhao and Lao Sun I have already informed them, they encountered a supernatural incident when they were drifting last time, and they were all solved by them, and in order to thank them for inviting them to play for a while, so they didn't return to Harbin for a long time, they knew that you were in trouble here, so this time to go back, you must pay more attention to yourself now. I hummed and hung up. Thinking of all the things that happened during this time, since a splash of urine poured on a yellow skin, my outlook on life has changed, and one by one strange and bizarre experiences have made me understand the truth that good and evil are rewarded, and sooner or later they will come. Therefore, I firmly believe that as long as what I do is worthy of my conscience, I will definitely not get bad retribution. Uncle Wan called me outside the door: Haven't you cleaned up yet, hurry up. I walked out of the house, followed Uncle Wan and Chen Kejun out of Penglai Pavilion, Chen Kejun drove a black Mercedes-Benz S320, the three of us got into the car, Chen Kejun started the car, and drove in the direction of Jiangbei, at that time, Jiangbei had not yet been planned to become the current development zone, that is, the current Harbin Group New Area, at that time it was a piece of farmland, and there was a large cemetery, but the moment we stopped our car, Uncle Wan and I were all stunned in place, Because in front of us is a very European-style small villa, at that time if there was a duplex building is considered a very good family, but to say that the villa is really not even heard of, Chen Kejun took out the key trembling to open the door, I took a look at the construction of this house, this villa is three floors, brown and blue color, blue with a lot of star-shaped white spots, it looks very comfortable feeling in the night sky. Uncle Wan and I walked into the house, the construction of the villa is also quite European-style, the wine cabinet and wine table are readily available, and the sofa is also a European-style version of the sofa is wide and large, if it is not placed in a big house like a villa but in the housing of ordinary people, anyone who sees it will think that it is a bed instead of a sofa, it may be that Europeans are originally tall and big like big animals, so the furniture made is also one size larger than the normal specifications, hey what European, I think it's Europeans who can't make small and exquisite things, so they make some simple big things, and ship them to us, and some of our domestic black-hearted businessmen have changed a nice name called European style, in fact, it's not that European-style things are bad, at least the quality of people, compared to China, it's simply the comparison between Everest and the Sichuan Basin, and there is nothing other than the quality, which makes me feel desirable, and it looks like a word "stupid". There is a painting hanging on the sofa and I don't see anything good-looking, it feels like a painting drawn by a primary school student with crayons, the house and the tree are crooked, in fact, I know, this painting is called an oil painting, according to the scale of Chen Kejun's villa, this painting will definitely not be cheap, I looked around, there can be seven or eight meters away from the sofa is a staircase that can go directly to the second and third floors. The windows in the house are all standing windows, and the sunlight shining into the room gives people a sense of sudden openness. Uncle Wan asked Chen Kejun: Where is your fortune paper! Where to put it, Chen Kejun trembled and stretched out his hand and pointed upstairs and said: Just count the third room from the left on the third floor. Uncle Wan said to me: Xiaoyi, you are watching here, don't let any little ghost run down, after finishing speaking, he winked at me, and then said to Chen Kejun: What are you afraid of with me, what should you do. Chen Kejun sighed, and then sat on the sofa, because of nervousness Chen Kejun didn't know what to do at this time, he turned on the TV casually, the TV was a sales hall, the hall was overcrowded, the reporter also took the microphone to explain and interview, only to hear the reporter say: Today is the first day of the public sale of the Xinghui Garden real estate of Kejun Real Estate, I didn't expect the scene to be so grand. The reporter then interviewed a bald man in his 50s and said: Hello this gentleman, what do you call it? The bald man returned: My surname is Cao, and my single name is Chuang. The female reporter continued: Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Cao Chuangcao, can you tell the audience in front of the TV about your thoughts on buying a house today! The bald man Cao Chuang took the hostess's microphone, and then looked at the host's Mimi with squinted eyes, and was stunned for a while, only to hear the cameraman shout: Mr. Cao look here and look here. When the bald man heard the cameraman's words, he reacted to his gaffe just now, and reluctantly removed his soybean-like eyes from the hostess's Mimi, looked at the camera and said: I came to buy a house today, just because I am optimistic that this place will develop into a prime location in the future, and it is economical to buy a house now, and the house here has a certain appreciation potential in the future. The hostess took the microphone and said to the bald man: Thank you, thank you, Mr. Cao. I thought to myself that the name of this bald man is really ridiculous, what is not good to call it must be called cao bed. At this moment, Chen Kejun's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Chen Kejun picked up the phone, because I was by Chen Kejun's side, and Chen Kejun's mobile phone was very loud, only to hear a woman's voice inside and said excitedly: Mr. Chen, our real estate performance is very good, and now 8 high-rise buildings have successfully sold 232 houses, and someone on the first floor of Block B has also bought it at a high price of 30 million. After Chen Kejun listened, his face obviously turned like dead ash, and he hung up the phone tremblingly. Then he looked at me and said: The paper spirit is coming to kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die

I saw that Chen Kejun's spirit was obviously wrong, and I just wanted to persuade him, but I saw Uncle Wan walking down from the upper floor, and said as he walked: Mr. Chen, there is someone in your family! Why don't you say it first! As soon as I recklessly entered the room, I saw 5 people in that room, and you said how embarrassing it was for me! When Chen Kejun heard that there were five people in Uncle Wan's house, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: I am the only one living in this house, and they are really going to take me away

Chen Kejun shouted and ran to the door, who knew that as soon as he went out, a large glass of the standing window fell vertically from the third floor, Chen Kejun couldn't dodge and was directly split by the glass from the top of his head, cut in half, and the flesh and blood fell to the ground blurred. Uncle Wan wowed, sat on the ground in fright, and came back to his senses after a few seconds, and then picked up Chen Kejun's mobile phone on the sofa to call the police, and after a while, the police arrived at the scene of the incident, and took the transcript for me and Uncle Wan. But I clearly know that this must have been done by the five ghosts, the police made a phone call to Chen Kejun's family, and after a while, a woman with heavy makeup came to the scene of the incident, saw Chen Kejun's smashed flesh and blood, screamed and fainted on the spot, the police finished dealing with the scene of the incident, put Chen Kejun's body into a zipper bag containing the corpse, and a police officer who led the team instructed a small police officer next to him and said: You and these two parties stay here and wait for this woman to wake up, Let him tell the family of the deceased about today's events. The little police officer nodded, and the little police officer waved his hand to me and Uncle Wan and said: You two carry this woman to the house with me, Uncle Wan, I and the little police officer, carried the fainted woman to the house and put it on the sofa, and then we did our own things, Uncle Wan and I sat on the two single sofas and watched TV, the little police officer found a teapot, poured the tea leaves he carried into it, and then boiled some boiling water there while making tea with us, boring watching TV. The little police officer was bored and chatted with me and Uncle Wan, and the little police officer said to Uncle Wan: Master, I really envy you, you are carefree all day, and now there are more and more people who believe in gods and ghosts, and your business is not bad! Uncle Wan smiled and said: How can we little people compare with you! Since ancient times, there have been a few people who don't want to eat imperial food! When you are old and retired, at least there is a guarantee, so why don't we little people take advantage of the time when we can move now, and make more money when we are old! The little police officer smiled and said: Master, you are too modest, in fact, I really envy you, at least all you earn is conscience money, which is like us! Sometimes when dealing with a case of fighting, I know that the beating party is bullying an honest person, but the beating has a lot of relationships. Jing, just like a case I dealt with last time, a pregnant woman set up a stall to sell steamed buns in the morning market, because there is no fixed stall in the morning market, this woman's family has little money, and her husband is also a coolie on the construction site, this woman sees that her husband is too tired, so she wants to reduce her husband's burden and come out to sell steamed buns, because it is the first day to come out to sell steamed buns, I don't know the rules, and I stand in the position of a little famous hooligan near his relative, and his relative is a dog and a dog, and directly lifts the stall of this pregnant woman. The bun fell to the ground, the woman came forward to reason with them, the family didn't say a word and beat up, but the woman was knocked unconscious, and the people around the morning market sent the woman to the hospital, the woman had a miscarriage, and then the husband came home at night to learn about the incident and reported the case to us, and we found both families in the bureau, but the beating party had a back. Jing made a direct call to our director, and after the director received the call, he told the little police officer below that he said: Keep things as low as you can. Because we received orders from our superiors, even if we were a hundred of them unwilling, we didn't dare to go against the leader! In the end, the beater only paid 10,000 yuan to the woman who had miscarried, and sometimes I felt that my profession did not bring me glory, but made me feel more shameful. After the little police officer finished speaking, I looked at him, in fact, I have never had a bad impression of the police, but today I listened to the words of this little police officer, and I also deeply realized that in fact, sometimes they are indeed involuntarily, because we are weak groups, in order to make a living, we can only silently endure the strong morality, but we are powerless to reverse the situation, Uncle Wan sighed, said: The merits are determined by the person, and it is good to have a clear conscience. At this moment, an old monk in a white robe suddenly appeared at the door, holding a bowl in his left hand and a Zen staff in his right hand, which looks very much like the fan of Tang monks, the old monk recited a Buddha number and said: Amitabha, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, this life is not reported to the next life, the rights and wrongs are like subtlety, the heart is like a water stop people laughing, the donor is just a wandering monk, the fate of the road through here hopes that the donor can open the door of convenience, a good fate. After hearing this, Uncle Wan rushed to the bathroom door as soon as possible, stretched out his hand and pulled the bathroom door open, and then said: Master, please come in. The little police officer and I were both sweating profusely, and the white-clothed monk smiled and said, "The donor is really humorous." I stepped forward and dragged Uncle Wan back, so that he would not be embarrassed again. The little police officer walked over and took out dozens of yuan, stuffed it into the monk's hand, and said to the white-clothed monk: If the master doesn't mind, come in and sit! The monk folded his hands and recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then returned the money in his hand to the little policeman, and then said: The poor monk just wants to make some fasting food, and he is definitely not a person who is greedy for money and money. You can get some food from the donor, and the poor monk will be grateful. The little policeman looked at the monk, and then let the monk into the house, found some vegetarian food from the refrigerator and brought it to the old monk, the old monk nodded and then recited a Buddha name with his hands folded, picked up the food and turned around and walked out of the door, Uncle Wan looked at the little policeman and said: I didn't expect you to believe in these as a policeman. The little police officer sighed and said: It's not that the superiors always put pressure on us, making us biased towards the powerful side, and doing a lot of immoral things, I do this like accumulating some merits, and I will suffer less after I die. At this time, the old monk walked to the door, looked back at me, and then turned around and walked out of the door, saying to himself as he walked: The five ghosts are evil arts, and the person who casts the spell enters the house, and the kindness and kindness cannot be hidden, and the soul is ugly and true. After listening to these four sentences, I only felt that this old monk was mentioning something to me, and I didn't react to what was going on, so I only heard the little police officer behind me say faintly: What kind of person are you, dare to come and harm my good deeds. I immediately understood the meaning of the old monk's words, and immediately turned my head to look at the little policeman. I saw that the little policeman's eyes were blood-red, his hair stood up, and his body was still bubbling black gas, and then he saw that Uncle Wan had fallen asleep on the sofa, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was the little policeman in front of him who had done something to Uncle Wan, and the little policeman looked at the old monk in front of him with a very terrible look. The old monk also stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, and at the same time the bowl in his left hand turned into a silver-white bracelet, the bracelet floated to his right hand, firmly on the wrist of the old monk's right hand, and the old monk said in a very flat tone: I am just a spectator, you are the characters in the play. The moment I saw the silver and white bracelet, I knew who this monk was, this monk was the mysterious man in white, but I didn't know if this person was friend or foe, I was glancing at the little policeman, the little policeman obviously didn't know this monk, the monk smiled slightly, turned into a little starlight and floated into the sky, I looked back at the little policeman and said: I didn't think you were, the behind-the-scenes controller of the five ghosts and fortune amassing soul techniques. The little police officer smiled slightly and said: "King Jia Jieyi, you are the enemy of the Moon Worship Gate everywhere, and today is your death. I only felt a force coming at me behind me, and it was too late to dodge it, so I made a handprint and shouted in my mouth: "Both". A stream of gas spread all over Zhou's body, I returned my hand and punched my chest, Zhou's body up and down instantly, gushing out of an enchantment like a protective cover, at the same time that power also rushed forward, wanted to attack me but was still a step too late, only to hear the enchantment, a few ding-dong sounds, I looked back and saw five guys standing behind me with hideous and terrifying faces, and blood was constantly drowning out of their bodies, deaf and pulling their heads, and their eyes were blue-black. Needless to say, I also know that these five are the five ghosts, I slowly put away the enchantment, and then urged the sword to point to the handprint, looked at the little police officer and asked: Who are you from the Moon Worship Gate. The little police officer showed a grim smile and said slowly: I am the Moon Worship Gate, the master of this Dao Hall, and the person of Yi Ben Dao

(Predict what will happen next, and see the next chapter to break it down)