After setting up the pot, she asked me to prepare a bowl of rice in front of the pot and put three sticks of incense on it for the purpose of sacrificing ghosts, and then ordered me to bring cinnabar pen and ink and take a piece of yellow paper from the bag.

I drew three and invalidated three, and the fourth one nodded in satisfaction, and told me to put the yellow paper with the runes written on it to the spout, and began to recite the incantation again......

Before the incantation could be finished, a soft gurgling sound was heard that seemed to come from the belly of the copper kettle.

After all, it was the first time to tie this method, and I was a little flustered, so I glanced at my grandmother, and said impatiently while smoking: "What do you think I'm doing?" Continue to recite your mantra and do your dharma, recite the mantra three times, and when the yellow paper covering the mouth of the pot smokes, remind me again......"

I nodded again and again, and continued to chant the mantra for a short time, and sure enough, puffs of smoke began to appear faintly on the paper covering the spout of the pot.

Before I could remind her, she stood up and said, "The time is just right, you can pierce the yellow paper on the mouth of this pot, and everything will be clear." ”

I nodded again, so I raised my hand and poked at the mouth of the kettle, and I ordered the panicked thugs around me to close the doors and windows, and even turned off the electric lights in the central hall, and only lit two candles to the left and right of the copper kettle.

I poked my hand on the yellow paper, and almost didn't use any strength to poke the thin layer of yellow paper open, and then I saw wisps of white smoke wafting out along the mouth of the pot, and the people around me were all shocked and a little overwhelmed......

I ignored him, continued to look down intently, and then I saw that the smoke that came out of the pot was getting thicker and thicker, but it was not like ordinary smoke that drifted into the air and was gradually blown away by the wind, but gradually began to roll and converge, and slowly, from the layers of smoke, a vague figure appeared, and a slight cry followed......

As soon as the people around saw the figure appear, they were so frightened that they exclaimed again and again, if they hadn't stopped them in time to keep them from panicking, I am afraid they would have been so frightened that they would have fled in all directions.

And I was a little surprised, and hurriedly exclaimed to my wife: "Hello, this, this is ......"

She glared at me and said, "Do you need to be scared like this?" It's a shame that you're still an exorcist! ”

"Yes, but this is ...... It's ......"

"This is the ghost that was swallowed by the Hundred Devils before."

She replied, "Don't you have any other ability to swallow ghosts than to swallow ghosts?" Then you'd be wrong. ”

"This pot spat out that ghost again?" I asked.

Yuan shook his head: "No, this ghost is still bound in the pot now, this copper kettle swallowing a hundred ghosts is an ancestor sacrifice vessel in ancient times, with infinite mana, and there is something else in the pot." After the ghost is taken in, it will be restrained as soon as possible, as if it is in a cage, and then just by urging the copper kettle with a spell, it will release its fantasies so that it can communicate with the ghost in the pot......"

"In other words, in this cloud of smoke in front of you, is an illusion?"

"Yes, it's the image of a ghost condensed by the smoke in the pot, but the real ghost is still locked up in the pot, so there won't be any trouble, you can rest assured."

"Understood."

Hearing this, I finally felt at ease, so I sat down cross-legged and calmly pointed at the ghost in the smoke, and said, "My name is Zhao Hongyun, a native of the county." ”

The ghost in the smoke opened his mouth tremblingly, and as soon as he mentioned his name, the casino boss who was standing behind me was stunned, and suddenly gasped, and the group of thugs around him were all dumbfounded......

"Zhao, Zhao Hongyun...... Could it be that Zhao Hongyun? ”

There was a lot of discussion around me, and I was upset, and suddenly I shouted angrily to shut everyone up, and finally quieted down again, so I asked the ghost again: "People and ghosts have different paths, since you are dead, why don't you go to reincarnate and reincarnate, but have to come to pester the gamblers in this casino?" Is there something unspeakable? ”

After I finished speaking, I took a closer look into the smoke, and I saw that the vague ghost in the smoke was bowing slightly, and the cry became even stronger......

Now that he has been subdued by the devouring ghosts, the ghost naturally doesn't dare to mess with the ghost idea anymore, and after a while of crying, he finally confessed honestly-

As the ghost himself said, his name is Zhao Hongyun, and he is an ordinary resident in this county, and his family lives in an alley not far away.

Zhao Hongyun is thirty-two years old, and he has passed the age of establishment, but he has nothing to do and is idle all day long, and he is very addicted to drugs, so he used to go to the casino every three or five days to play money, and a gamble is a few days and nights.

Finally, it didn't take long for the originally solid family to be defeated by Zhao Hongyun, and the family borrowed a lot of foreign debts, and was forced to pay debts by creditors from all walks of life every day.

But Zhao Hongyun still didn't give up, his drug addiction continued unabated, and he still often haunted the gambling house, gambling all the money and borrowing usury from the casino, praying all day long for a chance to turn over.

However, one day, Zhao Hongyun, who was at home, did not wait for the opportunity to turn over, but waited for a group of casino thugs who came to the door to force debts, and the leader was the boss Wang who was trembling behind my back.

Zhao Hongyun was penniless, and even had been hungry for a few days without eating, so he naturally couldn't pay back the money, so he was impoverished in front of Boss Wang, trying to repay the debt, how did he expect that his fists were invincible to four hands, and he was finally beaten by the thugs at home, and then lay at home for more than two months, and finally collapsed on the hospital bed and died depressed.

After hearing what the evil ghost said this, I was shocked, turned around and glared at Boss Wang, and scolded: "Boy, can you, kill for money?" ”

As soon as he heard this, he was so frightened that Boss Wang waved his hand again and again and exclaimed, "Don't don't, don't say that." It was wrong for us to beat him at that time, but, but it was he who owed money and didn't do it first, I raised so many brothers here, and I had to spend money, didn't I? Besides, who knew that he couldn't help beating so much, we didn't make any effort, he couldn't get up from lying on the kang, and then he was injured and sick for more than two months before he died, even if the police came, it couldn't be blamed on us? ”

I thought about it carefully, Boss Wang's words were not false, but when I thought that he was still at large in addition to such a big thing, I couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

Seeing that I was sulking, I persuaded beside me: "Little Liuzi, don't be angry, remember, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and they can still get away with it now, it can only be said that the retribution has not arrived, but being late does not mean not coming." For now, let's deal with this evil spirit, and then talk about anything else......"

I nodded, and said that this was the only way to do it, and asked me what to do with the evil spirit.

Yu shook her head and sighed: "This Zhao Hongyun turned into a powerful ghost to disturb the world, and he has already killed people, and now it is too late to turn back, or destroy or degree, Xiao Liuzi, you decide for yourself." ”

I answered, thought for a while and replied: "Although this evil ghost Zhao Hongyun can no longer turn back, but after all, he was persecuted first, and then fell to this point, although he was entangled in the casino, but listening to what he just said, he actually did not have the heart to harm others, only because there were a few people who gambled day and night were already weak and weak, so they were frightened to death, and now they are all blamed on Zhao Hongyun, naturally they can't say it, so they simply let him be tempered, and let him go to the underworld to suffer and atone for his sins, which is better than beating his soul to be scattered......"

After listening to me, Yuan nodded with satisfaction, but at this time, he saw the fat thug rushing up, glaring and saying, "Little master, you can't just spare him like this!" He has caused our casino to be restless for so long, and if he is not beaten into a soul, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in Lao Tzu's heart! ”

"That's right! He must be destroyed! ”

Seeing that the evil ghost had been subdued, the thugs were bold, and as soon as the fat man's words came out, the surrounding thugs immediately surrounded him violently, as if I didn't get rid of Zhao Hongyun today, I wouldn't let me walk out of this door......

Fortunately, I was not frightened, and when I saw a group of thugs surrounding me, I finally had a chance to draw my knife, and immediately glared at the thug and shouted: "Okay, then fuck me let him go now, you will kill it yourself!" ”