In the past three days, the atmosphere of the entire Qimen has been very solemn, and the major families are nervously deploying forces, and the originally chaotic struggle has come to an abrupt end.

Chuandong has also been making intensive arrangements in the past few days, and all the personnel who are not too necessary have withdrawn to various bases.

The dispatch of Biluo Valley was completed by the fat man and the leather-clad guest, and a small part of the manpower was spilled out, and most of the manpower was concentrated in the city to prevent the monster tide from hitting the city.

Almost all the families are arranged in this way, and the first priority is to protect their respective cores, and then try to adapt.

But I have a gut feeling that the Ghost King Hall must not have gathered so many monsters to attack a certain family, but has another purpose.

If it is an attack on a big family, it is enough to dispatch capable people, there is no need to dispatch hundreds of thousands of monsters, it is too much.

I'd love to remind you that there was something wrong with this arrangement, but I couldn't tell what was going to go wrong, so I could only watch. And the order was issued from above, from within the Miao family, and at the sub-level level, there was not much autonomy at all, so he could only act according to the order.

Finally, the night of the Midyear Festival gradually came, as if knowing that something was going to happen, the sun hid behind the mountain early, and the sky soon darkened.

Me, Gua Ge, the leather coater, the fat man, and the iron head, looked down from the highest tower in Biluo Valley, and many people took out the paper money they had prepared and burned it for their deceased relatives.

From a distance, the flames are dotted together. The paper money was reduced to ashes in the flames, and the remnants of the spark flew into the sky, burned up before being consumed by darkness.

Countless passages will soon join the Yin and Yang Realms, and the Ghost King Hall has the means to use these passages, and the underworld is powerless at all.

After all, the underworld is not owned by the underworld, just as the yang world is not owned by the Daomen, they cannot control everything in the underworld. To say a metaphor of the image point, the underworld is a fish tank, and the underworld is the fish in the fish tank, and the fish tank belongs to the Lord of Creation.

"This time, I hope it won't be too fierce." Iron Head Road.

He is one of the many big eyes I rescued in the Great Demon City, and he joined the Miao family some time ago, and Miao Miao specially transferred him to my subordinate to fill the vacant big eye position.

I have him and Wu Kui, who came from the Great Demon City in life and death, and we have a lifelong friendship.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, I had a very bad feeling in my heart.

Gradually, the clouds on the other side of the mountain slowly brightened up and turned a dark red, and soon a red light shot from the top of the mountain.

"Holy, red!" The fat man was taken aback.

Brother Gua and the leather coat are both face changed greatly, and I also have a numb scalp, blood moon!

The moon rose higher and higher, revealing a corner that was dark red, like dried blood.

At this time, my mobile phone vibrate, I took it out and saw that it was Miao Miao calling, pressed the answer button, Miao Miao said: "Ah Chun, do you see the moon!" ”

"See, Blood Moon." I said.

"I also saw it in Shennongjia, such a large area of blood moon, which shows that the Ghost King Palace is not shooting at a specific target, but trying to find something." Miao Miao Road.

"Looking for something?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then there was a fierce flash of lightning in my mind, and there were only two people in the Ghost King Palace, one was the Ghost Tomb, and the other was the Emperor Xudu who was reincarnated with a reincarnation disk.

"It's likely to be the Emperor Xudu who is looking for the reincarnation disk and reincarnation!" Before I could say it, Miao Miao said, "I thought about it together."

"So what do we do?" My heart sank slightly. The Night Wandering God once told me that the reason why the Ghost King Palace did not dare to subvert the underworld was because there was no reincarnation disk in his hand.

The reincarnation disk is the key to the two worlds of yin and yang, without it, the Ghost King Palace has no way to take the book of life and death and the reincarnation instrument, even if it subverts the underworld, it is useless, because they can't control the order, and in the end the first and tenth halls are still in power.

The reincarnation disc is the key!

In this case, it can be explained that the Ghost King Hall is so prosperous.

"There is no good way, you can only see the move, Ah Chun, you have to be careful, if the Ghost King Palace is not good, there will be other plans to act together, recently you and the Ghost King Palace have been in conflict, I am afraid that they will attack you; If you don't have to, stay in Biluo Valley and don't go anywhere, there are people guarding the city and it should be safe. Miao Miao said with concern.

"Okay, I got it." I should do it, firstly, what Miao Miao said is reasonable, and secondly, I don't want her to worry.

After that, Miao Miao told me a few more words and hung up the phone.

At this time, the blood-colored moon had completely jumped out of the mountain, a color that ordinary people could not see, and only the people of Qimen could perceive. The person who burned the paper money in the distance did not notice anything unusual, and still buried his head in burning the paper.

The fat man looked at his watch and said, "There is still half an hour, and the ghost door is about to open." ”

I nodded slowly and said, "Let's go down and have a look." ”

Now that everything is arranged, it can only be the soldiers who will block the water and cover the earth, and wait first.

So, we went out of Biluo Valley and came to the nearest open community.

There is a strict need for fire prevention in urban areas, so the burning of paper money is demarcated, and there is an endless stream of people at this burning point, most of whom do not use braziers, but draw a circle on the ground and then burn it in the circle.

Anyone who understands knows that it is okay to draw a circle, but a gap must be left in the direction of the west, and only in this way can the ghosts of their loved ones get the paper money inside.

Those who don't understand either don't leave a mouth, or the mouth is in the wrong direction. This is relatively easy to learn, and most people do, but some young people don't understand it very well.

But there are more mistakes made in the following points.

That is paper money, many people use printed paper money to burn to their relatives, in fact, it is simply waste paper, except for the flame is larger, it has no use, it cannot provide food for the yin spirit, and it cannot be spent in the underworld.

The best paper money is the money made by the Qian family, followed by yellow paper, yellow straw paper can also be cheap, both cheap and effective, and the so-called "dark money" printed is completely burned for the people next to them, pure psychological comfort only.

Some of the underworld coins are also quite exaggerated, billions or tens of billions of pieces of paper, and they are not afraid of inflation in the underworld. Tricks and fools.

In addition, it is also easy to make mistakes when burning paper money, and a considerable number of people burn early, and the correct time should be after eight o'clock in the evening and before midnight on the Midyear Festival.

The best time to do this is between nine and eleven o'clock.

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The fat man looked at the various fronts, shook his head, and said, "People now, the rules left by the ancestors have all been lost, and they are too greedy to save trouble." ”

I laughed, I shouldn't say anything, the Qimen and the mundane world are two worlds, and the Dharma practices that connect the Qimen and the mundane world are generally recognized as superstitions in the mundane world.

Soon, the time pointed to eight o'clock, and a gust of wind blew from the west, blowing paper money dust all over the ground, swishing, like the wind blowing when you open a refrigerator.

"The hell door is open." The fat man whispered.

As the words fell, many illusory shadows slowly emerged from the darkness to the west, and they walked into the circle drawn by their relatives, and reached out to take the paper money from the ash heap.

Strange to say, after their hands, the paper money that had long turned into ashes appeared in their hands completely.

I can't understand this scene, even the fat man can't say why, anyway, that's it, no one can tell why it's like this, the pure rules of heaven and earth.

There are a lot of ghosts in this incineration point, but not many of them get paper money in the end.

Some of them were burned early, and the paper money ashes were blown away by the wind, or they were stepped on by others, some were burned by mistake, and all the burned were printed coins, and some were not left open, and the ghosts couldn't start standing there.

What's even more tragic is that the above is done correctly, but when it is burned, it is not burned, and it is not too well understood, and it is wrong to use a stick to draw the ash heap, trying to burn the paper money stacked together, and it turns out to be all rotten.

The expressions of the ghosts are not rich, but they can still see the joy, anger and sorrow on their faces, and the joy of getting the paper money, and the dry eyes of those who can't get it can only look at it with a lonely face.

After a while, another gust of wind blew, much colder than before.

Our group was slightly startled, this wind is definitely not caused by ghosts, it is a ghost!

At the same time, the yin spirits gathered nearby ran away in shock, and some of them were even so frightened that they even lost their paper money.

In the direction of the wind blowing, a ghost wearing a pointed hat and a white robe slowly walked out from under the shadow of a tree, his face full of anxiety.

My heart jumped, it's a little paper ghost!

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