Back at the B&B, Jin Xuanxiao and the others hadn't come back yet, Xiao Wu and Mao Linsen went to the restaurant for dinner, and the TV on the wall was playing science channels, saying that a strange black metal fragment had been found off the coast of Malaysia, the size of a table.

A scientist is explaining that this is one of a piece of a cone, which has been discovered for the first time on Earth so far, and that it is harder than any other metal or synthetic, and that it should be prehistoric or extraterrestrial.

Mao Linsen frowned thoughtfully.

Xiao Wu said, "This black color is somewhat similar to my thorn soul. Speaking of the stabbing soul, she remembered what the old village chief said, "Brother Lin, you said that the first generation of wizards in Yinpanzhai can't be a ghost, right?" ”

Mao Linsen turned his head to look at her speechlessly, can you be more outrageous.

She said, "Isn't it a ghost to be able to casually get on someone else's body?" ”

"Even if it's a ghost, you can't just go on someone else's body," Mao Linsen shook his head and said: "Forcibly going on someone else's body will be rejected by the body deity soul, in order to suppress the resistance of the deity soul, the ghost needs to pay a lot of energy, and this consumption outweighs the loss." ”

"And that kind of statement?" Xiao Wu said in surprise: "Then why can the first generation of wizards casually go on someone else's body? ”

"You can only get on for a short time, knock that person unconscious when you enter, and you can go up when your soul is in a coma."

"If the other person wakes up, they have to leave, right?"

"Yes, of course, there are also those whose soul deities are weaker, and there are also those who don't want to wake up after fainting."

"I understand that if you want to occupy someone's body for a long time, you must put the other person's soul to sleep."

"Well, or a newborn baby, when the soul has not yet gathered and formed, it can be easily put on, or ......"

"Or what?"

"Some people died from trauma, drowning."

"Dead people?"

"The body is whole, the soul has just left, this can be entered directly, there is no obstruction."

"But can this body still work? If it wasn't too badly wounded, why would the deity's soul leave? ”

"So casually speaking, our Mao family's spell book is negative." In fact, if you use energy to repair the fatal wounds on your body, you can use that person's body to live, and if you don't repair it well, all you will be at your disposal is a corpse, and it will soon stink. Of course, you don't have to know now. Mao Linsen took a sip of soup from the bowl and hid the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wu nodded clearly and said, "No wonder you said to me, be confident, don't be afraid, ghosts are brain waves, and living people also have brain waves, and when two brain waves meet, of course the strong wins." ”

"Yes."

"Okay, the next time I encounter yesterday's ghost, I must compare with it to see who is better than whom." Xiao Wu said confidently.

Jin Xuanxiao walked in from outside the door and asked, "What do you want to compare?" ”

Xiao Wu hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's fun." ”

Mao Linsen looked behind him, "Mr. Ji didn't come back together?" ”

"He said he ate a little more in the evening, went out for a walk, and was active." Jin Xuanxiao walked to the table and sat down, looked up and saw the picture broadcast on the TV, and suddenly smiled softly on his face.

Xiao Wu looked at the TV strangely, and the program was interviewing the scientist again, but there was a young woman next to him, with a ponytail tied up, carefully observing the black fragment.

Jin Xuanxiao stood up and said, "You eat slowly, I'll go back to the room." As he spoke, he took out his phone and walked to the room.

Mao Linsen pointed to the woman on the screen, "That person is his wife." ”

"No wonder he smiled so softly, he must have gone back to his room to call." Xiao Wu said gossipingly.

Mao Linsen glanced twice at the busy figure beside the scientist, a capable woman, who looked very smart at first glance.

After eating, Mao Linsen said to Xiao Wu to go out to blow the wind and take a walk, the two went out and walked slowly along the foot of the mountain, saw a mountain path, and walked in, the sky was not yet dark, the breeze in the mountain forest blew, and the heat disappeared.

Xiao Wu followed behind Mao Linsen, walking silently, that familiar feeling appeared again, and her heart was unusually stable.

When the two reached halfway up the mountain, they saw a figure walking back and forth not far from the woods, Xiao Wu took a closer look, it was Lao Ji, and she said, "He seems to be looking for something." ”

"Yes," Mao Linsen smiled coldly, "something very important to him." "Of course, it is important to invite people who are with him to renew his life.

Xiao Wu asked him, "Do you know what it is?" ”

Mao Linsen said: "I guessed blindly, it must be very important to see that he is still looking for him so late." Let's go, let's go back and rest early, tomorrow must be busy. ”

The two returned to the B&B the same way, Xiao Wu went back to her room, Mao Linsen stopped her hand to close the door, "After taking a bath, come and sleep with me, before you catch that soul, you have to be with me." ”

Xiao Wu nodded, but still felt weird, and it seemed to be the norm for the two of them to sleep in the same room. He acted as a matter of course, and she felt normal.

With Mao Linsen beside him, Xiao Wu fell asleep with peace of mind.

In the dream she stood outside the ancestral hall again, no, not the ancestral hall, it was a more exquisite building than the ancestral hall, she was very happy, she was home, she thought.

She ran to the house, but disaster struck, meteors rained down, the earth shook, explosions violently, cries filled her ears, she suffocated like an abyss at the bottom of the sea, and the end of the world came again.

"Xiao Wu! Wake up! Mao Linsen shook her awake.

When I opened my eyes, I was already in tears, "I had a dream that the earth was destroyed by a meteor impact, and my home was gone. ”

With sadness in his eyes, Mao Linsen leaned over and hugged her tightly, "It doesn't matter, we're still here, let's find a way to rebuild." ”

Xiao Wu slowly calmed down her sad emotions and said, "It's just a dream, and the earth is not really destroyed. ”

Mao Linsen said after a while: "Yes, it's just a dream." ”

*

At dawn, the two got up and cleaned up, and when they entered the restaurant, they saw that Jin Xuanxiao and Lao Ji were already sitting there for breakfast, and the two also sat down.

Xiao Wu saw that Lao Ji looked haggard, and asked with concern, "Did Mr. Ji find the lost thing yesterday?" ”

Lao Ji looked up in amazement, glanced at Xiao Wu, and then looked at Mao Linsen, Xiao Wu said, "We saw you looking for something on a walk yesterday, did you find it?" ”

Jin Xuanxiao asked strangely, "Uncle Ji, what did you lose?" ”

Lao Ji Zhiwu said: "It's nothing, the watch strap is broken, and I found it." ”

He glanced at Mao Linsen with some weakness, Mao Linsen's unpredictable appearance made him very flustered, this young feng shui onmyoji has a profound Taoism that does not match his age.

At the beginning, he hid his son's soul in his body and raised it, thinking that he was already a leader in the industry, but he didn't expect to meet a master here.

I searched outside last night for most of the night and didn't find it, but I saw it near the homestay on the way back, he wanted to take his son's soul into his body and bring it back, but his son insisted on refusing, saying that he had found the right person, the person who could make him really come back to life, let him leave it alone, don't participate, be careful of Mao Linsen.

Now that his body is at the end of his strength, he has to help his son resurrect no matter what.

After eating, several people arrived at the ancestral hall of the village, and the ancestor worship was about to begin, and the head of Lishu Village was really relieved to see Mao Linsen coming over on time, and pulled him into the ancestral hall.

The Taoist priests are ready, the old village chief and several respected old people in the village are also ready, the village chief of Lishu looked at the watch countdown, finally, the auspicious time has arrived!

The sacrifice is divided into two parts, the worship of ancestors and the worship of ghosts and gods.

The altar was set up in the courtyard in front of the ancestral hall, and the old village chief led several old people to stand in the front row, took out a long sacrificial text, and read it word by word, including affectionate feelings. I am grateful to the souls of my ancestors for sheltering the people, I am grateful to the souls of my ancestors for blessing my descendants, and I am grateful to my ancestors for their blessings to bring peace and prosperity to Yinpanzhai.

Dozens of tributes were placed in several rows in front, and behind the old people were neatly arranged the young men in the village, each holding a labor tool in his hand to show the inheritance of hard work.

Behind them are the women and children in the village, and the women's bodies are covered with gold and silver ornaments, indicating the abundance of life.

All are dressed in ethnic costumes, with red or black trim embedded in the gray, which is very harmonious. Everyone looked solemn, and even the children, who were a few years old, stayed quietly by their mother's side, watching with their eyes wide open.

After reading the sacrificial text, the old village chief lit the manuscript paper in his hand, took the lead in kneeling down and kowtowing to the ancestors and ancestors on the throne, and everyone also knelt down and kowtowed.

Xiao Wu looked at the people who worshipped sincerely beside Mao Linsen, and was quite moved.

Since she was a child, most of the people around her have no faith, do not believe in ghosts and gods, and have not seen anyone who sincerely commemorates their ancestors. Most of them rush to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, donate some incense money, and light an everlasting lamp. In all forms, if there are really bodhisattvas in heaven, can we really help these temporary Buddha-footed people?

And these people in front of them believe from the bottom of their hearts that although their ancestors are dead, their souls are still there, and they will still give blessings to future generations.

At the end of the bowing, people came out of the crowd one after another, took out the folded red paper from their arms, lit it, and put it into a basin.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"What is written on the paper is their wish, hoping that the blessing of the ancestors can be fulfilled."

After the red paper was burned, everyone retreated to the back and formed a semicircle, and Mao Linsen said to Xiao Wu: "It's time for me to play, after the ancestors worship, I will lead them to worship ghosts and gods." ”

"Well, I see, you are the medium between them and the ghosts, the telephone line of communication."

Mao Linsen smiled: "Your analogy is good, I'll do things, don't walk around, just watch here." ”

"yes, I know."

The little Taoist priests set up the altar, and the village chief of Lishu announced the beginning of the worship of ghosts and gods.

Mao Linsen straightened the magic clothes on his body, held the treasure seal of the Taoist master with both hands, walked steadily to the altar, put the treasure seal in the center, picked up the order flag, pinched the hand trick and began to chant the mantra to invite the ghosts and gods of the Quartet.

Mao Linsen does a prayer dojo, this kind of dojo is said to pray for the peace of the country and the people, the wind and rain are smooth, the plague is relieved, the evil spirits are exorcized, and the small one is said to be for people to pray for blessings and auspiciousness, eliminate disasters and solve misfortunes, bless the cause of success, and prosperity of wealth.

Xiao Wu watched Mao Linsen walk the process with ease, he naturally had an extraordinary temperament in his bones, he usually smiled casually at Xiao Wu, and now under the attention of everyone, he was doing Dharma solemnly with a board and a glance, and his body actually exuded a lofty aura, and he couldn't help but want to look up to him.

Jin Xuanxiao said on the side: "Mr. Mao's Taoism is by no means more than what we see. ”

Xiao Wu nodded thoughtfully, his ex-girlfriend Qiao Qiao said that he was the best at pretending to be a ghost, but Xiao Wu didn't see that he was pretending at all, he was the master Mao who could pass through the ghosts and gods.

Lao Ji clenched his fists so that no one could see his trembling hands.

Xiao Wu was looking at Mao Linsen with admiration, and suddenly felt someone pulling the corner of her clothes, she looked down, and a little girl reached out and pulled the corner of her clothes to look at her.

"Little sister, who are you?" Xiao Wu squatted down and asked her.

The little girl may have just walked away, and she is not very good at talking, looking at her with a cracked mouth and a smile, and drooling.

"Where's your mother?"

The little girl turned around and staggered towards the ancestral hall, and after a few steps she fell to the ground and lay on her stomach, and she didn't get up, so she lay there and played, next to the person who was looking at the dojo with his back to her.

Xiao Wu sighed and walked over to pick her up, "Mom is in the ancestral hall, isn't she?" It's dangerous for you to lie here, you know? I'll take you to Mommy. As he spoke, he walked towards the ancestral hall.

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