Hearing that voice, I slowly let go of Master's hand and walked towards the bottom of the pit step by step.

"Yang Meizai!" The master grabbed me and shouted, "Roll the Buddha beads and recite the Heart Sutra!" ”

As soon as my mind was clear, I hurriedly took the Buddhist beads off my neck, and recited the Heart Sutra one by one.

But there was a panic in my heart, I am a coffin girl, I was born different, and Master has told me this since I was a child.

I can see things that others can't, so I want to be the Master's eyes, but the call echoes in my head are extremely familiar, as if I should have followed that call to the end.

Thinking of Miao Laohan saying that the master gave me a ban, I know that the master still has something to hide from me, but I don't want to ask.

There seemed to be a tacit understanding, Jingchen and Yuan Wei didn't ask why, just stood aside and looked at me.

I recited the Heart Sutra ten times, and the anxious desire in my heart slowly calmed down.

But my eyes saw that there seemed to be a huge black shadow under the dirt, which made my chest tight, but I wanted to see more clearly.

"There's something buried down there!" I looked up at Master and said in a deep voice, "Can you dig quickly?" ”

I came here to report the exorcism and the excitement, but now I am extremely curious about what is underneath.

The master didn't speak, but Yuan Wei nodded heavily and said, "Use a large excavator tonight!" ”

The voice in my head was still calling, but it was a little farther away than just now, and the Yin Dragon was also very anxious. I rolled the Buddha beads one by one, reciting the Heart Sutra silently in my heart, and I didn't dare to stop at all.

Because of the start of the large excavator, the bones were moved in the direction of the school that night.

Back in the tiled shed, Jingchen asked someone to bring me a bundle of soul cleansing incense, saying that if I felt uncomfortable again, I could light this incense.

I heard Master say that this incense is very expensive, I didn't want it, but that kind of incomparably anxious desire makes my teeth and hands itch and my whole body seems to be agitated.

That night, I stayed with the monks in a temporary room behind the tiled shed, and in the evening Master asked me to chant sutras with those monks to surpass these innocent spirits.

I don't know what is buried in the ground, and it needs to be sacrificed with hundreds of children's yin spirits, although these yin spirits have no grievances, but it doesn't prove that what is good underneath.

I couldn't sleep well for the first time that night, and there were always strange images in my head, something that was incredibly familiar but completely unseen shaking in my head, but I was clearly sure that I had never seen any of these things.

But when I woke up, I couldn't remember what I saw in my dreams.

I was woken up by Nanyue's Huang Ling bell, and the bell rang higher than the other, waking me up.

I didn't sleep well all night, so I walked half-squinting towards the tiled shack in front of me.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a burst of darkness in front of me, and countless Yin spirits rushed towards me.

My hands habitually knotted the Dharma seal, and I was about to go up with a palm thunder, but when I saw that the monks outside were busy taking the handprints back.

It was like a nest in the shack, and the yin spirits who were originally quietly shuttling in the pile of bones all ran out, scurrying around, and Jingchen personally went into battle, holding a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, wearing a purple and red robe, and chanting the Sanskrit scriptures loudly in his mouth, but to no avail, those yin spirits could not see the light for the time being, but they could also shuttle in a dark place, and it happened to be cloudy outside.

The master and uncle were also dancing there, chanting and chanting requiem mantras loudly, and there were many Taoist priests outside.

I watched the battle with my mouth wide open, and secretly glad that I didn't use the palm thunder just now, otherwise a palm thunder came out and the yang energy moved, wouldn't these little ghosts be even more chaotic, but I don't know what happened.

But since they all contributed, I couldn't watch it even though I was too young, so I hurriedly ran to the master's side, took out the soul bell, and began to recite the requiem mantra.

The Yin Dragon seemed to see so many Yin Spirits for the first time, and even I didn't stay stunned, and ran directly from my waist to the pile of bones, swimming happily in the middle.

Looking at it like that, I swore in my heart that I would never let it come to me again, it was disgusting.

Those Yin Spirits didn't respond to the Yin Dragon, but they liked to circle around me, and as soon as I started reciting the Requiem Mantra, those Yin Spirits instantly surrounded me.

Then my heart fluttered, and the familiar call began to ring in my ears again. My eyes began to blur again, the call in my ears became clearer and clearer, and the things that appeared in my dream last night slowly appeared in my mind, but I just couldn't see what it was, just like you think about something, you know what it is, but you just can't remember it.

There were more and more ghosts surrounding me, and the call that was still in my head could not be stronger and clearer than it was now.

The requiem spell in my mouth slowly changed its tone, it was the same tone as the call, and it sounded so familiar to me that it flowed out of my mouth naturally.

I seemed to hear the voices of the Yin Spirits cheering, and the loud shouts of Master and Uncle and Master Pure Dust, but none of these voices were as clear and intimate as the soft call.

"Hurry!" I felt a sharp pain in my head, and I opened my eyes to see the heavy face of the Master in front of me.

And none of the yin spirits that had exploded the pot were gone at this time, and even the pile of corpses and bones seemed extremely quiet.

"Master?" I had a terrible headache, and when I reached out, I felt a cold silver needle.

I am very familiar with this silver needle, Master never leaves him, last time Uncle was injured, Master used this silver needle to treat him, but why did you insert it from the top of my head?

It doesn't hurt, but I'm scared, right?

Seeing me speak, Master's face relaxed slightly, and with a movement of his wrist, he gently twisted the silver needle out and said, "You were fascinated by these little ghosts just now, and I gave you a needle." ”

"Oh?" I replied in confusion, instinctively thinking that this was not the case, and I could clearly feel that those yin spirits seemed to like me very much, and seemed to be familiar with me.

Then I realized that I was sitting cross-legged on the ground, which was not something I could do, and the Master had taught me the meditation method for a long time, but I couldn't stand it, and the Master almost tied me up, and finally gave up in my milky prayers.

But I was so upright and cross-legged this time, which made me feel amazing.

I grinned in pain when I pushed my foot back, but I found that the monks and Taoist priests were all looking at me with strange expressions.

There were a lot of things in their eyes, but when I looked at them, they quickly lowered their eyes.

Even Yuan Wei, who was punched by the master in public and had a swollen face, had an unnatural face, looked at me staring at him, and hurriedly walked out.

I had to look at Master and Uncle for help, but Master was still wearing a pair of sunglasses with a calm face, and Uncle Shi was also a ruffian face.

I knew in my heart that this matter was definitely not so simple, but I knew that Master would not harm me.

I kicked and relaxed, but I felt a chill on my waist, and I suddenly recalled the situation when the Yin Dragon finally wandered in the pile of bones, and I pulled out the goods and threw it out.

The yin dragon was thrown by me heavily, the snake scales on the back of the neck unfolded violently, the snake's head turned around, and when he saw that there was no movement, he was about to swim towards me again.

I hurriedly pulled it and threw it into the big bucket on the construction site, rubbing its snake body heavily with both hands. This thing is still aggrieved, and the snake's head keeps moving, and it seems to be very sad that I dislike it.

After a while, however, it gave up and swam happily in the bucket.

But when those Taoist priests passed by me, they all looked at me with admiration on their faces, which made my scalp a little numb and a little fluttery at the same time.

Those Taoist priests were obviously local, they had no origin, they were only temporarily suppressed when they were invited, and Yuan Wei didn't want them to know the cause and effect of this matter, as soon as the yin spirit inside settled down, Yuan Wei asked people to send them back.

Get out of the way, I asked why this was happening this morning.

Yuan Wei said with a calm face that he worked overnight last night and dug out a coffin from the ground. There is no tomb, just a coffin buried directly in the earth.

I wanted to wait for the coffin to be hung up and then ask the relevant experts to open the coffin, but as soon as the coffin was exposed, those yin spirits made a fuss and wanted to take a vacation with the students, and ran around on the tiled shed and the construction site.

Then Yuan Wei had no choice but to quickly invite all the Taoist monks around Huaihua, no matter what method was used, first trap these yin spirits in the construction site.

Master Jingchen also hurriedly buried the dug up piece of peach wood tombstone, and asked the master to hold the formation back, but this still couldn't appease these yin spirits, although they couldn't get out, they were also happy on the construction site.

Of course, everyone didn't say it, and I knew it must have something to do with me, but I can't remember what happened.

When I stood in front of the construction pit, I had a terrible headache, as if something was about to jump out, but it was blocked in my mind.

Master Jingchen and Master repeatedly told me that I would never leave the Buddha beads, and at the same time, Master stuffed me with a large stack of talismans, which were probably made by him and Uncle Shi overnight.

I don't usually work academic methods, but I am very easy to use ready-made talismans.

The construction site had stopped, and I led Master to the bottom of the pit in small steps, and the pit had grown to nearly a kilometer in one night, and scaffolding had been used.

An armed policeman behind Yuan Wei wanted to help the master, but I glared at him, seemed a little scared, and retreated, which made me a little sad, every time I looked in the mirror, I felt that I looked quite cute, but I never thought that I could scare a heroic soldier brother.

A magic circle had been laid around the bottom of the pit, and when you looked at those objects, you knew that they had laid them to clean the dust.

A sarcophagus rested quietly at the bottom of the pit, the surrounding soil had obviously been cleared, and when I glanced at my feet, it was still very sticky, and I could smell the thick smell of blood.