Although the young ghost seems harmless to humans and animals now, he even helped me.

But if I can't help him get home, who can guarantee that he won't be furious?

Moreover, after using this method, it is only to put the fool into a state of suspended animation.

If I put the dead soul in it in a short time, wouldn't it be possible to revive him as well?

After thinking about the cause and effect, I gritted my teeth and nodded heavily.

"Huang Ping, don't worry, I will never let you die!"

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, but it made me look bitter.

This is probably the wry smile of fate.

He doesn't want to be a fool, and he doesn't want to be someone else's wedding dress.

But his gracious heart reminds him all the time that he is bound and restrained, and he must also stand up!

"Xiao Liang, listen. The ghost chapter is written: The dead soul enters the human body, occupies the position of Kun, and is sealed by the soil of the five elements, which can temporarily replace the human soul. But they can close their minds, and come out by day and night, like ghosts. ”

Isn't this what Huang Ping is talking about now?

A fool during the day, but a normal person at night.

"And if you take the soul of the dead, you can drive the earth into the position of Tianqian and unseal the land of the five elements!"

Huang Ping looked at me and said solemnly: "To put it simply, according to the five elements of the human body, the ...... will be."

"Untie the spleen essence and put it in the direction of heaven and earth."

Before he could finish speaking, I took the conversation.

This ghost article really has to be used in conjunction with the first three articles.

This method of taking the dead soul corresponds to the yin and yang chapter.

Huang Ping smiled with satisfaction, and it could be seen that he was also relieved.

I guess it was because I was so professional, and I felt a little less apprehensive in my heart.

I calculated the positions of Tianqian and Dikun on the ground, so that Huang Ping's head and tail must correspond to these two places, and his spleen must also correspond to the middle of these two positions.

Taking the dead soul is a very strange technique, and it is even more awkward to make Huang Ping pose on the ground in such a weird pose.

His body was to be bent into a half-moon shape, and his lower body was to be more forward.

After these movements, his whole body was like a fried prawn.

If the other townsfolk saw the two of us doing this weird thing in the fields, there would definitely be rumors that I had become a fool the next day.

After waiting for a few seconds after Huang Ping finished posing, his whole body suddenly twitched, and his eyes slowly rolled upward, and the entire whites of his eyes were exposed, not even a trace of blood.

He was still foaming at the mouth, as if he had been struck by electricity. At this moment, a white shadow came out, its upper body was very illusory, and the lower half of its body could not see anything.

He was wearing a tattered shroud.

It seemed to be a little curious about why it was here, and when it looked up and saw me, it was fierce!

It's just that it didn't dare to attack me, and wanted to go back to Huang Ping's body.

How can I make it go my way?

Hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, and used the yang energy on his body to knock it away.

When people are not afraid of ghosts, the species that should be feared the most becomes ghosts!

It turned its head and tried to float away, but the teenage ghost had already appeared behind it.

Among ghosts, there is also a clear difference in rank.

The heavier the yin qi, the deeper the resentment, and the higher the status in front of the ghosts.

It's like a domestic cat meeting a tiger, like a kind of suppression from the gene chain.

The ghost no longer dared to act rashly.

I didn't ramble with it, straight to the point.

"Who took what Huang Ping had hidden that day?"

Ghosts float in the air, and dust on the ground begins to surge.

"It's an old ghost, and it's a grave not far away."

I frowned and looked over, and immediately the whole person was not good, it was the only tomb of an outsider who was not familiar with the Huang clan.

Originally, there was only one family surnamed Huang in this town.

But back then, many people fled to the town with beautiful mountains and rivers, just to eat a meal.

As a result, there are more foreign surnames.

Although the surname Huang is still a big surname, he can't have the absolute right to speak.

For example, the current mayor of the town is a person with a foreign surname.

And that grave, my grandfather also said.

If you are tired at night, even if you choose a neighbor's ancestral grave to sleep on, you will be fine, but you must not go to the grave surnamed Tang.

It was one of the first people to flee the town.

At that time, the town was xenophobic, he was accidentally beaten to death, and in the end, because of his death, he let people with foreign surnames in.

The yin aura of that tomb was so heavy that no one dared to go there alone, even in the daytime.

So much so that the crop land can only be cultivated by people with foreign surnames.

This also opened a precedent, when allocating land, many people of the Huang nationality had to give a few points of land to foreign surnames.

This man is very respected by people with surnames inside and outside the town.

It's just that I didn't expect that after such a long time, the town's welfare for people with foreign surnames is also good, and it is the same as the people of the village, and even now there is no distinction between you and me, and the person who died first is still so resentful.

You know, at that time, my grandfather was still a child.

At least more than half a century has passed.

It's a bit of a hard thing to do......

I sighed and stuffed the dead soul back again.

Huang Ping also slowly woke up.

He rubbed his head, estimating that he didn't react, and he was still confused.

The Dead Soul's offer to re-enter also has an effect on his body, which is similar to having a bloodless brain surgery.

"How? Did you ask it? Got it back? ”

I shook my head and gave me a rough idea.

"The old immortal?"

Huang Ping was obviously also a little resentful.

If it's a ghost who doesn't have a sense of consciousness, forget it, it's still a foreign surname.

What's the difference between this and breaking ground on Grandpa Tai Sui's head?

"Old immortal, Lao Tzu dug your grave today!"

Huang Ping picked up a shovel that he didn't know who threw in the ground and rushed up.

I wanted to stop him too late, so I had to run over and stop him.

But then again, this fool is really bold enough to dig up someone's ancestral grave!

If this is discovered tomorrow, why don't you hang him up and beat him to death?

"Huang Ping! Don't be impulsive, we'll find a way to lure that old ghost out! ”

But just as I was running a few steps, I suddenly felt a rustling sound behind me.

I suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

The voice of the young ghost came to my ears.

"Hide~Rise~......"

I subconsciously rolled to the side and hid in the ridge on the side.

This was followed by the light of a large string of flashlights, and then someone scolded:

"! Daddy Tang gave me a dream that someone would dig a grave! There are really people! You idiot! You don't want to die! Brothers, take it back and kill it! ”