Only then did I follow the master's move, shake the soul bell, and step on the steps of heaven, earth and man, and recite the soul meditation mantra in my mouth.

When Teacher Yuan woke up, he stared at me viciously, tearing and screaming with his mouth wide open, and the hara that was torn into a thread flowed down. His hands and feet twisted vigorously, and he was about to bite the rope with his mouth open.

I concentrated on my eyes and tried hard to look at the things on Mr. Yuan's body, but I found that it was just a mass of unformed black gas, and it was a combination of many different grievances, which obviously had different manifestations in Mr. Yuan.

This makes me very strange, but I can't think too much about it, I made a seal with both hands, and without the rune paper, I could only bite my finger and put an exorcism seal on Teacher Yuan's forehead.

Reciting the exorcism spell in his mouth, with a little bit of his hands, a cloud of black gas was drawn out from Teacher Yuan's forehead, and the black gas was still writhing inside, as if there were countless resentful spirits arguing over something.

As soon as I left my body, I suddenly scattered and rushed towards me from all sides, I don't know why, these resentful spirits seem to hate me infinitely, which makes me hate me inexplicably.

The old man Miao who wanted to open his mouth and call to the side saw that the old immortal was holding a chicken leg with one hand and a wine glass in the other, and he was eating happily.

I was so angry that the three souls were about to not return, a little spiritual light flashed in my mind, and I hurriedly grabbed the yellow paper on the table with my fingers, and quickly drew a spirit talisman with my bitten fingers, and quickly raised the scattered black gas, picked up the red bamboo pot and recited the spirit mantra to collect the black gas, and quickly covered it with both hands.

Teacher Yuan's eyes turned white at this time, and only a little bit of the three flame lamps on his body were scattered, which was obviously a sign that his soul was not possessed and was about to return to the yin.

I didn't have a soul charm, so I had to quickly put a yang mark on her forehead, and quickly sprinkled rice outside the room, reciting the soul charm in my mouth.

After a while, the candle flame on the offering table began to shake, and then Teacher Yuan's body twitched, and an ethereal figure entered her body from the window.

This is finally over, I am tired and sweating profusely, although there is no danger before and after, but if the spirit is a little later, Teacher Yuan must have returned to the yin.

At this time, Teacher Yuan opened his eyes and looked at me, and suddenly spit out black water for a while, I was so disgusted when I saw it, I hurriedly put away my things and beckoned Yuan's mother to come in.

Teacher Yuan called out to his mother in pain, followed by a burst of vomiting, which made the whole ward stench.

I couldn't stand it and went out, Mother Yuan heard a sound of mother's happiness, and beckoned the young man to take care of Teacher Yuan, and took out a lot of green tickets from his arms and handed them to Miao Laohan, saying that he was a living immortal.

Seeing that my eyes were sour, I walked out with a red bamboo pot, and the unsung hero is really not something that everyone can do.

But when I think of those unformed black gases, I wonder very much.

The Yin Spirit of Human Death should be formed, and even if it is not formed, it has consciousness, but those black gases are resentful and resentful, and they have no consciousness at all, but they have an inexplicable hatred for me.

I hung the red bamboo pot around my waist, holding the compass in my hand to see what was going on, and turned the compass violently.

I walked slowly in that direction, watched from a distance as a cloud of black gas came out of a window, and hurriedly ran over to take a look.

There are white words on a blue background on it, and it is clearly written "painless abortion".

I'll go!

Quickly put that black gas into the red bamboo pot, and I finally knew why Teacher Yuan provoked this.

After daring to love her miscarriage, she still thinks about her child, it just so happens that there are many aborted children in this hospital, there will always be some resentment, she has been sucked by ghosts, and the yang fire is very weak, and it must be easy to be entangled by these things that have not even been born.

No wonder those black gases have an inexplicable hatred for me, don't they just hate my sister and I look like them!

Later, Miao Laohan was sent out by Yuan's mother from afar, and said that he would come to the door to thank him another day.

I rolled my eyes when I heard this, the place where this old man Miao lived was far away, and it was estimated that she would not be able to find a way to go to thank her.

But I was really wrong, because the next day Mother Yuan knocked open the door of my house with Sanxian and a large pile of fruits, and a fashionably dressed but haggard middle-aged woman about her age.

Mother Yuan also thanked Miao Laohan again, saying that he was the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, an old immortal or something.

I cursed in my heart, if this old immortal who specializes in catching yin spirits and using human bones and blood to paste paper people is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, it is estimated that the Bodhisattva will be so angry that he will jump off the lotus platform.

But I paid attention to the woman who came with Yuan's mother, and saw that her seal hall was dark, and the flame lamps on her shoulders were shaking, she must have encountered something bad recently, but looking at her face, she was hard-willed, and she didn't look like she would be found by something.

Sure enough, as soon as Yuan's mother finished saying her words of thanks, she pulled the woman forward and said that her former classmate's surname was Zhang.

The Aunt Zhang didn't say a word, and took out two stacks of money from her purse and put them in front of Miao Laohan and asked him to help.

This Aunt Zhang's daughter is less than twenty years old, and she was originally studying in the Dance Department of Huaihua University, and her conditions are good in all aspects.

But after falling out of love, he couldn't think about it for a while, and committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills.

I secretly think that her daughter is not worth it, can a man grow longer, looking at her mother's appearance, it is estimated that she is not bad, and she is a college student, and I am afraid that I will not have a boyfriend!

But Aunt Zhang's voice changed, and she continued with fear in her eyes, because her husband died in a car accident a few years ago, and she was doing business in other places. So as soon as her daughter died, she couldn't come back for a while, and then she was pulled directly from the hospital to the crematorium for cremation.

Since then, she has dreamed every night that her daughter is crying to her, saying that someone is bullying her, and she doesn't care as a mother.

As soon as Aunt Zhang dreamed, she burned several paper figures to her daughter, so as not to be bullied.

But then her daughter still came to her dreams night and night, at first she just cried, and then she didn't scold her for being irresponsible, saying that she didn't even recognize her daughter, and then pinched her with a fierce face.

Speaking of this, Zhang A pulled open the collar to show us, and sure enough, there were countless bruises and pinch marks on the neck, and there was hidden yin qi walking under the skin.

Aunt Zhang originally didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but she was also frightened, and went to the Jade Palace to ask the runes to go back and paste them, and hung gossip mirrors and other objects, but her daughter still visited every night, and it became even worse, saying that she was let down by others during her lifetime and bullied after her death.

Night after night, Aunt Zhang was also miserable, and she asked the master to go to her daughter's grave to recite the scriptures for several days, but it was still like this.

I didn't listen to Mother Yuan's words, so I came to find Miao Laohan, a living immortal.

Looking at Miao Laohan's smug energy, I pursed my mouth and went to watch my TV. But the master began to abuse good people again, asked for Aunt Yuan and her daughter's eight characters, pinched her fingers and counted, and suddenly her face began to be heavy, and she stopped talking.

Aunt Yuan saw that Master and Miao Laohan didn't speak, so she took out two stacks of money from her bag and put them on the table, saying that as long as her daughter left with peace of mind, this was just the previous paragraph.

From beginning to end, it was in the tone of a businessman, and Master got up and pulled me and told me to go back to my room to do my homework.

It's an excuse! Is there homework to do for a person who hasn't even read a book?

But after a while, Miao Laohan came in, threw the four stacks of money at the master and said, "This kind of ghost who is not dissipated is the most difficult to deal with, don't pull it out and practice!" ”

Before I could understand what was going on, I saw Master's ever-wearing face turn towards me, and then ......

Then I was swept out of the house again and followed Miao Laohan to Aunt Zhang's house.

In my heart, I can't help but hate Miao Laohan, a person who is full of food and support, who has nothing to do and doesn't work indiscriminately.

I am already very proficient in conjuring spirits after Mrs. Ding's practice last time, but Aunt Zhang disagrees with my life-and-death shot, and in the end, Miao Laohan has no longer care about this matter and threatened to give up.

I looked down at myself carefully, and found that except for being a little smaller and shorter, my style was better than Miao Laohan, who didn't seem to have even eaten a full meal, no matter where I looked.

This time, the master was merciful and gave a soul attraction charm and a traction charm, probably thinking that Aunt Zhang and her daughter were terrible ghosts, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to handle it, but my heart was still warm, and sure enough, the master was much better than Miao Laohan, the unreliable master.

In Aunt Zhang's house, a wicker array was placed to attract yin, and a few soul-attracting lamps were set up at the door of Aunt Zhang's house, and a small wind chime was installed at the door.

For wind chimes, here must be mentioned two sentences, now girls always think that the wind chimes are blown by the wind when the sound is crisp and pleasant, but they don't know that this kind of bells that move with the wind is the most provoking good brothers, plus the woman's yin is heavy, so no matter what, don't install wind chimes in the bedroom, especially the bedside, of course, if you want to see a good brother to find stimulation, then it's another matter.

Everything is ready, just wait for the ghost to come back!

I let Aunt Zhang sleep as usual, and Miao Laohan and I sat in the corner at the end of her bed, and sprinkled some wicker-stained rainwater on our bodies, so that the yin spirits could not feel our yang energy.

Sure enough, at the time that Aunt Zhang said, a gust of wind blew, and a girl in white clothes came in, and she wanted to cover Aunt Zhang directly on the bed.

There are many ways to say about dreams, but ghosts and dreams must be yin and spirits into the body, which is the most hurtful yang, if the dream is too frequent, that person is estimated to return to yin.

However, there is a big difference in the dream of the Taoist people, which involves some Taoism methods, so I will not go into details.

As soon as I saw the white-clothed woman in a dream, I quickly took out the fairy rope and tied Aunt Zhang, prepared rice and boy urine, and then prepared the red bamboo pot. Then he put a little soul charm, chanted the mantra, and sprinkled the rice and the boy's urine on Aunt Zhang's body.

After a while, the white-clothed female ghost pounced out, but she was covered by the fairy rope, screamed a few times, her eyes turned red, and her hands turned into sharp claws and rushed towards me.

I didn't check for a while, and the horse was pinched by the female ghost's thin and white fingers, and I was wondering what to do, when I saw the female ghost slowly break free from the shackles of the fairy rope and come out.

What's going on?