Jiang Yin opened his mouth, and the villagers began to whisper one by one, and after a few breaths, Wang Baishun clasped his fists again and saluted:

"Hui Immortal Master, there has never been a case of a corpse being lost, but... About five years ago, after the death of Wang San'er in our village, a strange thing happened. ”

"Oh? What's up? ”

Hearing Jiang Yin's question, Wang Baishun didn't dare to hide it, and immediately told the truth of the matter.

"Five years ago, shortly after Wang San's death, a stranger came to the village, and he said that he was a Taoist priest from Youfang and could spend time for Wang San for free."

"At that time, we saw that he was very sincere and not easy to refuse, so we cooperated with him to do a magic thing for Wang San."

"I remember that we were all frightened at the time, because at the scene of the ceremony, all of us heard the voice of the dead Wang San, and it was a terrible scream."

"The Taoist priest said that he was helping Wang San wash away all the sins on his body, so that he could vote for a good family in the next life."

"After the ritual was done, the Taoist priest left, and nothing strange happened after that, so everyone slowly forgot about it."

"Now that I think about it, it seems that it didn't take long for the children in the village to begin to show abnormalities, Immortal Master, could it be that the child's illness has something to do with that Taoist priest?"

The more Wang Baishun spoke, the more excited he became, because as soon as he said it now, he also found some flaws.

The other villagers did the same, and for a while they began to talk to each other, their faces suddenly frightened.

However, Jiang Yin did not answer him directly, but continued to ask: "Do you still remember the appearance of that Taoist priest?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers suddenly fell silent, and they seemed to be thinking about the figure of the Taoist priest.

After a while, Wang Baishun spoke: "I only remember that the man was about thirty years old, and he was about the same size as me. ”

"I don't remember the rest."

Immediately afterward, descriptions came from the crowd.

"The man has a small goatee on his chin."

"And he was wearing a yellow robe at the time."

"He's using a peachwood sword."

"He's still holding a bell."

Everyone seems to have memorized some characteristics.

The peachwood sword he held shows that he is Taoist.

The soul suppression Ling is mostly used to calm the soul for oneself to drive, and it is also Taoist.

Yellow Taoist robe, still Taoist.

Based on this speculation, it is very likely that it should be a Taoist priest of Maoshan, who is about the same height as Wang Baishun, that is, a little shorter than himself, and a small handful of goatees.

Under the overall patchwork, Jiang Yin's heart already has a slight vague figure.

"Okay, I know, then do you know Wang San's birthday?"

Wang Baishun heard Jiang Yin ask about Wang San's birthday, and quickly turned his head to look at an old woman in the crowd.

The old woman also walked out tremblingly, "Wang San is my husband, and I know his birthday. ”

Jiang Yin immediately took out the pen and ink from his arms, wrote Wang San's birthday on a piece of yellow paper, and then instructed Wanda: "Commander Wan, you help me prepare some white candles and some fragrances." ”

"Good!"

Wanda immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare things, and then asked, "Does the immortal master have a way?" ”

Jiang Yin shook his head and said, "I'm just going to summon Wang San's soul to see if I can find some clues, but as I said before, I'm afraid these souls have long lost their self-consciousness, and I'm afraid they may not be able to find useful clues." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, some timid villagers trembled and almost sat on the ground, after all, ordinary people are extremely afraid of these things.

Wanda and the other guards behaved relatively calmly, after all, they had even seen powerful ghosts, let alone just a ghost.

In the evening, Jiang Yin lit three incense sticks and three candles, took another bowl, put the yellow paper with the eight characters of Wang San's birthday written in it, and finally pinched half of the white candle and lit it in the bowl to make a simple soul-attracting lamp.

Holding the soul-attracting lamp in his hand and reciting the soul-attracting spell, the spell fell, and the half of the white candle in the bowl slowly floated until it rose into the air.

Strange to say, I felt a breeze blowing, but the flame of the white candle in mid-air was as motionless as a static picture, which surprised everyone to see.

After about half a cup of tea, the flames suddenly turned to one side, pointing like arrows in the direction of the entrance of the village.

Although the people at the scene didn't understand, they also understood that the direction that the flame was pointing to was Wang San's soul.

The sound of swallowing and breathing was constantly heard in the crowd.

After a few more breaths, the white candle slowly fell and returned to the bowl, at this time the candle had just burned out, and the only remaining wick was crooked, poured into the bowl, and the yellow paper with the eight characters of Wang San's birthday was lit and burned clean.

Jiang Yin looked carefully, and the soul that came was an old man who looked to be in his seventies, with a slumped body, dull eyes, and an expressionless face.

He walked straight to the bowl and looked at it, then turned to look at the white candle, greedily absorbing it.

Under his absorption, others could only see that the white candle was rapidly disappearing until it was completely extinguished.

Wang San, who was still unsatisfied, twisted his head to the side of the fragrance, and sucked the fragrance clean in a few sips.

Jiang Yin silently watched him finish everything, and Wang San turned around and was about to leave.

"Eat and eat, just want to leave?"

Hearing this, Wang San's body didn't move, but his head slowly twisted to the back, and after looking at Jiang Yin, he turned his head again and prepared to leave.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink."

Jiang Yin's voice fell, and the mantra in his hand was pinched out, and at the same time he recited the mantra in his mouth:

"Rune Destiny!"

"Hundred ghosts obey!"

"Dare to disobey!"

"Thunder axe is not allowed!"

"Haste as the law!"

This is the ghost control spell in the ghost control road, which can control the yin spirit, and if it can be matched with the ghost control flag, it can also control the evil ghost or even the ghost.

Although Wang San has been dead for five years, his Yin Soul has been controlled by others, and the essence and spirit he absorbed have not received half of the benefits, so he can still only be regarded as the most low-level Yin Soul now.

As soon as the ghost control spell came out, Wang San immediately seemed to be pinched in his hand by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't move at all.

"Oh ah"

Wang San let out a painful scream, like a muffled thunder in the already tense crowd, which frightened many people into screaming.

Especially those villagers, when they heard such a creepy sound coming out of thin air, they were so frightened that they huddled together and looked around.

"Tell me, who are you working for?"

Jiang Yin put pressure on Wang San again, wanting to force him to tell who was behind the scenes, but although Wang San was in great pain, his empty eyes and Mu Ne's face never changed in the slightest.

It seems that he has indeed completely lost consciousness, Jiang Yin has some regrets, but he still lifted the spell on his body.

Wang San was free, and still staggered towards the entrance of the village like a wooden man, without fear or hatred, as if he were just a machine.

Looking at Wang San who was far away, Jiang Yin was a little helpless, it seemed that it was impossible to let these ghosts tell the people behind the scenes.

Seeing Jiang Yin put away the Dao method, Wanda stepped forward and said tentatively: "Immortal Master, how is it?" ”

Jiang Yin shook his head, "Alas, as I expected, these yin spirits have long since lost the slightest sense of autonomy, they are completely machines, and it is impossible to say anything. ”

"So what now?"

Hatsu also spoke eagerly, and then pointed to the child in a woman's arms, "You see, that child will soon be three years old, and if we can't catch that person by then, wouldn't we..."

Hatsu didn't continue, but everyone understood what she meant, and everyone had a helpless and sympathetic look on their faces.

Jiang Yin looked in the direction pointed by Chu Xia, and saw a young woman about twenty-five or sixteen years old holding a child in her arms.

The child looked white and fat, very healthy, and had an innocent smile on his face.

Jiang Yin's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the woman and said eagerly: "This lady, how old is your child." ”

The young woman looked flustered and frightened, not knowing what Jiang Yin wanted to do, but she still stubbornly said: "Hui, Hui Immortal Master, I, my daughter will be three years old in half a month." ”

"Great!"

Jiang Yin looked very happy after hearing this, which made everyone very incomprehensible.

I haven't found the person behind the scenes yet, if the child reaches the age of three, won't Wang San's ghost come to absorb the essence again? Why is he still so happy?

"Master? Do you have a way? ”

Chu Xia also looked at Jiang Yin with a puzzled face.

However, Jiang Yin also said his thoughts later.

"Everyone has an open eye before the age of three, so many children can see many things that ordinary people can't see."

"However, on the third birthday, the eye of heaven will be closed, and the brain will automatically erase most of the memories before the age of three."

"And in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, these things will come to the children after closing the eyes of heaven to absorb their essence."

"Oh, I understand, Master, you mean that you plan to use this child as bait to lure that Wang San here, and after he absorbs the essence and energy, he will definitely send the spirit back to the person behind the scenes, so that we can follow the vine, right."

After listening to the words of early summer, everyone suddenly realized.

However, the woman holding the child stepped forward with an anxious face and asked, "Immortal Master, is there no other way?" Such... In that case, will my child..."

"Don't worry!"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yin interrupted her and said, "The purpose of my trip is to find a way to help you and save you, although the child may be weak for a day or two after being absorbed into the essence and spirit, but he only needs to rest and he will be fine." ”

"The other children are so serious because they have been drained of their energy for many years, otherwise they would not have reached this level."

After listening to Jiang Yin's words, the woman also nodded very sensibly and agreed, "That's good, that's good, my child can make some contributions to everyone, which can be regarded as her blessing." ”

Jiang Yin nodded, and after asking the specific time of birth of the child, he left with everyone.

"Immortal Master, will that Wang San's ghost definitely come that day?"

On the way, Wanda asked a little uneasily.

"He will definitely come, because the Yin Spirit is extremely sensitive to these things, and now Wang San is like a machine, he can only complete tasks mechanically, so he will definitely come."