As soon as the question was asked, Yan Kuan interrupted him with a sentence.

"Alright, let's talk back when we're done with business."

Seeing the ground, Lao Mitou also took the initiative to cut off the chat of several people.

"Huh."

With a well-behaved snort, Chen Xiaodao really didn't continue to ask.

Of course, Feng Zhibai would not tell him the reason.

You can't tell him he's a prophet, can you?

"There aren't many cars, I'll park the car on the side of the road, you wait and get off from the inside."

It was night, there were no cars on the viaduct, Yan Kuan looked left and right and parked the car on the side of the road.

After parking the car, Lao Mitou got out of the car first and dragged Gu Yu out.

Tatsu Xiaodao flipped through the yellow cloth bag and prepared the things that needed to be conjured.

"Where do you put people?"

Lao Mitou dragged Gu Yu and walked back and forth on the viaduct for two or three times but did not find the place where Gu Yu was going to jump off the bridge in the afternoon.

"Whatever! Anyway, it's okay here, old Mitou, you put the people down first, come and help me. ”

Waving his hands casually, Chen Xiaodao hurriedly rummaged through the yellow cloth bag.

"Why are you like this girl, no big or small."

Hearing Chen Xiaodao call himself an old rice head, he sighed unhappily.

In the past two days, I have met people who do not respect the elderly.

First there is the wind to know the white, and then there is the Chen trail.

I don't know who it will be after that.

"Kind, stop talking nonsense, come on."

Greeting again, he laid out what he had prepared in advance on the ground.

Yan Kuan parked the car and looked left and right, making sure that no one was passing by before walking this way.

Feng Zhibai turned around and dragged his steps to Yan Kuan's side.

The two stood side by side, one left and one right, watching Chen Xiaodao put things in place.

He faced southeast, and placed two incense candles and an incense burner.

Then he gave the bag containing the guide rice to the old rice.

The guide rice is not glutinous rice, but a long rice with both ends pointed is called guide rice.

"Here's the guide rice."

grabbed a large handful of dead paper and money from the yellow cloth bag and stuffed it into the old rice's hand.

"W-how's this going to work?"

Seeing these things that Chen Xiaodao stuffed himself, Lao Mitou was a little flustered.

He never thought in his life that one day he would be able to help summon spirits.

Chen Xiaodao put the incense burner away, took out the fire talisman and shook it: "Wait a while, I will light the candle in the southeast direction, and as soon as I recite the soul trick, you will scatter the guide rice along the southeast and northwest, remember, don't look back!" If you have sprinkled it and it has not been sprinkled in the back, you just sprinkle it backwards without turning your head and turning around. As long as I don't stop summoning the spirit, your guide rice can't be broken! After the end of the day, I will scatter the money around to the little ghosts who come with me, and you can help me burn the money and the paper first, first burn the money to the things below, and then throw the paper in to burn, don't burn the wrong one. ”

If you don't look back, you're afraid that the little ghosts who come with you will see it, and it will be more troublesome to be haunted by ghosts.

Burning the money is through the ghosts below, which means to be more inclusive.

As for the death paper, let's go through the motions.

After all, the soul and soul of the lonely emperor are lost, not reincarnated.

"It's a bit complicated... You repeat. ”

Lao Mitou looked nervously at the things in his hand, and asked Chen Xiaodao to say it again.

Chen Xiaodao patiently told him again, and seeing that he was still very nervous, he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, my grandmother and I are here." ”

He pointed at Feng Zhibai and laughed.

Feng Zhibai waved the handkerchief in his hand, heard the conversation between the two, rolled his eyes, and said intentionally: "Xiaomi, you are so small, how will you be a hexagram master in the future?" ”

"Hexagram masters don't have to see hell often, right?"

Weakly retorted to her.

She hummed arrogantly and nodded: "Originally, I didn't need to, but who let you run into the old body and the small way, don't be afraid, this situation will often happen in the future, you should practice in advance tonight." ”

made a gesture of flowering his hands, and Feng Zhibai had a smile on his whole face.

It may be that her smile is really inspiring, and Lao Mitou feels that her nervous mood seems to be relaxed.

"Ouch, forget it, let's die!"

Holding Yinlumi, he nodded towards Chen Xiaodao with an expression of imminent death: "Come on!" ”

"Alright, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing that Lao Mitou's courage came up, Chen Xiaodao was not idle, his middle finger and index finger pinched the fire talisman and shook it, and the fire talisman in his hand burst into flames.

With a wave of his hand, the fire charm lit the two candles placed on the southeast side.

Turning out two sticks of incense from the bag, he held the incense on his left, and after the incense head was lit close to the candle, his right hand swiped up along the incense, and the sword trick of both hands pinched the bottom of the incense, and the two sticks of incense were immediately inserted into the incense burner.

The incense suddenly curled with smoke.

"Why two sticks of incense? I used to think that everyone seemed to have three incense sticks. ”

Yan Kuan has been observing Chen Xiaodao's side.

Seeing him holding two sticks of incense and lighting it, he asked curiously.

But Feng Zhibai didn't listen at all, but looked intently behind the viaduct.

didn't hear the answer, Yan Kuan turned his head sideways to look at Feng Zhibai, and asked again: "Master, why are there two of his incense?" ”

"Oh, don't call other masters, Xiao Kuankuan, you can call the old prophet."

Yan Kuan didn't know what Feng Zhibai and the three of them were called.

There is no registration information at the time of the interrogation room, and the topic goes straight to it.

"Prophet?"

He looked at her suspiciously.

In recent years, parents have given their children names like this... Special?

"The old body is here."

In response to Yan Kuan's voice, she pointed to Chen Xiaodao: "Two incense to send ghosts, three incense to worship God, those two incense sticks are not for the lonely prince, but for the little ghosts who follow around." See the bag of rice in Xiaomi's hand? It's called a guide rice, that's for the lonely prince. ”

Her slender white hand drew a circle: "After a while, the soul and soul of the lonely prince will walk over these guide rice, and then follow the direction of the rice into the body, and then Xiaodao will fix his soul and soul in his body, and sleep for a day and a night, and it will be fine." ”

"Then will there be a little ghost to eat later?"

Hearing Feng Zhibai's explanation, a trace of trembling appeared on Yan Kuan's face.

"Yes, but it's not as good as the money you have."

"The toll money is..."

"To the imps who came along. Most of the little ghosts wandering in the world are forgotten wandering ghosts, and no one has anyone to offer them to burn paper money. To scatter the money is to let them take the money and hurry away. ”

Feng Zhibai explained lukewarmly.

Yan Kuan's attitude towards her sudden upset was a little inapplicable, his brain was hot, and he asked, "Then don't you go up to help?" ”

Her good-looking willow leaves bent her eyebrows, and her words became tasteless: "If this thing can't be solved, how can Xiaodao mess with the old body in the future." ”

Brushing the hair left on both sides, Feng Zhibai found a comfortable position and squatted down.

"You're not feeling well?"

Seeing her squatting on the ground, Yan Kuan thought she was uncomfortable and asked with concern.

"No, I'm going to watch the show, what are you waiting for, why don't you come over quickly? Isn't it because you want to wait for those wandering ghosts to pass you? ”

Moving to the side, she pointed to the spot under her feet.

Yan Kuan sighed, not understanding what Feng Zhibai meant.

Feng Zhibai raised his head and motioned for him to look over the side of Chen Xiaodao.

Turn around and look over.

Only then did he see that Chen Xiaodao and Lao Mitou had begun to summon spirits.

"If I recite the formula, you will scatter the guide rice, and scatter it backwards in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and don't look back."

Chen Xiaodao turned out the Sanqing Bell from his bag, and swiped the sword trick in front of him with the bell in his left hand and his right hand, only to hear a crisp Sanqing Bell ringing, and he shouted in his mouth: "Today, I will come to this noble place, in order to find the true spirit, if there is an offense, there is no blame, I am willing to help, and the true spirit will appear quickly, Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!" ”

As he recited the mantra, the old rice head grabbed the guide rice with his nervous hand and began to scatter rice in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Chen Xiaodao saw that he began to scatter the guide rice, and the Sanqing bell in his hand gradually shook faster from the beginning of the ring.

"Today, I am waiting to come to this noble place, in order to find the true spirit, if there is an offense, there is no blame, I am willing to help, and the true spirit will be quickly revealed, and the old man is as anxious as the law!"

He recited the conjuring recipe again.

The Sanqing bell in his hand shook even more rapidly.

The guide rice in the hand of the old rice head became faster and faster with Chen Xiaodao's recitation.

Yan Kuan held his breath and stared at the two of them without blinking.

Feng Zhibai was squatting, but he stood up when the three clear bells in Chen Xiaodao's hand shook rapidly.

As she stood up, there was a big, big fog on the viaduct!