Chapter 301: Borrowing from Heaven for Another Twelve Years (5)
At 9:15 a.m. on a summer night, the starlight in the sky suddenly dimmed, and a small breeze blew in the sweltering sauna-like weather of Yanjing, a light breeze that made people shiver in an ice cave.
Chen Yue and the others stood in the small courtyard and felt a chill, a chill from the bottom of their hearts. Wan Zihao and Wan Shan glanced at each other, and each saw surprise in each other's eyes. Such a chilly feeling is definitely not something that should be felt in such a hot summer.
The light of the eight-colored divine stone in Xu Fang's hand became brighter and brighter, enveloping Xu Fang's whole person in a psychedelic light. A few seconds later, Xu Fang's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Shocked! All the people present were stupid! Xu Fang and the corpse of the old man Wan lying under the pergola erected by eight wooden stakes in the middle of the courtyard disappeared into front of everyone's eyes out of thin air! Is this David's magic?
The eight-colored divine stone slowly separated, floating in mid-air. The originally dense psychedelic light gradually faded, but Xu Fang and Old Man Wan were still nowhere to be seen. The Eight-Colored Divine Stone stood still in mid-air for half a minute, and then flew into the eight wooden stakes erected in the small courtyard.
The psychedelic light disappeared, and all the scenery in the small courtyard was clearly visible. Everyone stared at the place where Xu Fang was originally standing, but there was no trace of Xu Fang at all, the old man was gone, the center of the small courtyard was empty, and they could only see the pergola that had been set up in the afternoon, as if there was no corpse of Xu Fang and Old Man Wan at all.
All the people were stunned for a long time, Wan Shan remembered what Xu Fang told him, and hurriedly walked to the door of the north house to light the incense in the incense burner, and then lit the yellow paper brought by Xu Fang in the porcelain basin with a lighter, and after everything was right, Wan Shan returned to the small courtyard, and Wan Zihao and others knelt in front of the incense burner and began to cry.
The faint smell of incense floated in the small courtyard, the door of the north house was hidden, and the courtyard was full of mourning. It has been almost half an hour since Old Man Wan lost his breath, and everyone is waiting for something strange to happen.
One minute, two minutes, a yin wind suddenly blew, and above the small courtyard, two ghosts with black chains and hideous faces with green fangs appeared, and the two ghosts were wearing official uniforms printed with the words "006" and "008".
The people standing in the corner of the wall grew their mouths in shock, and the ghost appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes, and everything was hidden in the small courtyard shrouded in the eight-colored divine stone.
Chen Yue covered her mouth with her hand, her little face turned pale, is this the so-called Soul Detention Messenger? Chen Yue's cat didn't dare to move until the last move of everyone.
Everyone present saw the ghost, but they didn't dare to look at them too blatantly, for fear that they would find out. And the ghost himself didn't realize it at all. The two ghosts were still shaking the chains, and walked leisurely towards the north house of the small courtyard.
"Huh?" "Ghost 006 almost smelled the faint smell of sandalwood wafting from the incense burner, and his heart was indescribably comfortable. "The family is very nice and knows that it is good to give me some incense. ”
008 Ghost Cha also took a hard breath and let out a refreshing **: "Ah! ”
The performance of the two ghosts made everyone in the courtyard very surprised, and the ghosts still liked to smell the smell, but they really didn't expect it.
The incense burner was smoky, and the oni stood by the incense burner for a few moments, until he had enough of enjoying himself before he passed through the door of the north room and came to the dead man.
"Just died less than an hour, and the time was right. 008 said. "The deceased was male, aged 84. ”
"Oh, I said eighth, why are you always so serious, this person is lying here, the time and place are right, how can it be wrong? 006 said impatiently. "Okay, let's hurry up and detain the soul, and then leave, we have to make four trips tonight, time is tight, hurry, hurry. ”
"Got it, Sixth Brother. I'll start gathering my soul now, and if you go outside and enjoy the incense, I'll be done in no time. After 008 finished speaking, he began to detain the soul, and with a shake of the chain, he put his grip on the dead man's neck, and with a drag of the incantation, a soul sat up from the dead man lying on the bed. His eyes were confused, and he looked confused, as if he hadn't woken up. But when he saw the ghost and the chain around his neck, he immediately showed a frightened gaze, and his soul immediately sobered up.
"Am I dead?" the spirit muttered to itself, as if asking the ghost.
"Of course it's dead, otherwise how could you see me!" 008 pulled the entire soul out of his body with a twist of the chain. "Take another look at the yang world, you're going to the underworld soon, hahaha. ”
The soul staggered, and was almost pulled to the ground by the ghost, stabilized his body, looked back at himself lying on the hospital bed, tears came out of his eyes, and he was reluctant! Looking at himself lying there quietly, listening to a group of unknown people wailing and crying outside the door, but none of his relatives were present. The soul is very sad in my heart, is this my last moment in the yang world? sad!
006 Ghost Cha dragged the soul out of the house, like pulling an animal. "Let's go, there is nothing to be nostalgic about in the world, whether you are a poor person or a high-ranking official or a rich businessman, it is the same in our netherworld, start from scratch, and you will no longer have privileges. ”
The soul listened to the words of the ghost and thought to himself: Where have I ever had a privilege, if I have the right to work in prison, it is the privilege of suffering and suffering, alas. Despite the spirit's thoughts, after years of education in prison, he still didn't have the courage to refute with the ghost, so he could only bow his head and walk out after him.
"That's it, then let's go quickly, there are still several places to go!" 008 Ghost almost urged when he saw 006 detain the spirit.
"Let's go. The two ghosts almost walked out of the door of the small courtyard with their souls.
The people who were crying at the door quietly looked at the ghost's every move out of the corner of their eyes, and when they heard the final conversation between the two ghosts, all the cries suddenly stopped, and there was silence in the small courtyard.
The two ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then looked at everyone.
When all the people heard that the ghost was leaving, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and that's how the crying stopped. When the ghost came over, Wan Zihao was the first to reflect, choked up, and cried loudly: "Grandpa, you can't go, grandson, I haven't been filial to you yet, grandpa......"
With Wan Zihao's grieving shout, everyone cried again.
The ghost smiled at each other and relaxed his vigilance, it seems that people are tired just now and want to take a rest, look, the second wave has started again.
The two onicha had already walked to the gate of the small courtyard and were about to go out, when a guard in one of the courtyards suddenly pulled out a pistol and opened fire on the onicha.