"Quiet!"

After each is in place.

The priest stretched out his hand, and the music stopped, and the whispers of the crowd ceased.

First, the old chief read the eulogy.

After that, the priests danced to the music.

After jumping on the altar for two quarters of an hour, he went to the various sacrificial towers with scissors in his hand, cut off the hair of the deceased, wrapped his nails in red cloth, and handed them to his family.

Then he picked up a gold vessel filled with water, chanted an inaudible incantation in his mouth, sprinkled the clear water of the gold vessel on the sacrificial tower, and threw nine copper coins inside.

"Fire!"

The priest gave the order.

More than a dozen sacrificial towers instantly "boomed" and ignited a raging fire!

"Send the soul!"

As soon as the priest's words fell, he saw the family members of the deceased wearing linen and filial piety holding the things used by the deceased, walking a tortuous route, and sending the relics into the sacrificial tower!

From the beginning to the end of the ceremony.

Neither the families of the deceased nor the rest of the residents wept.

According to Sister Niu, if the family of the deceased is too sad, it will make the deceased nostalgic for the world and prevent his soul from ascending to heaven, while the soul giver will take a crooked path so that the soul of the deceased who is sent out will not come back.

As the flames soared into the air, the band played a tune, and the people shouted frantically to the priest:

"Welcome to the messenger of the underworld!"

"Welcome to the messenger of the underworld!"

"Welcome to the messenger of the underworld!"

Fu Shiyi's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he couldn't help but shudder, and as soon as the priest on the altar raised his hand, everyone stopped, and then blindfolded their eyes with the black cloth belt in their hands.

"There can't really be a messenger from the underworld, right?"

Fu Shiyi muttered in his heart, and then blindfolded his eyes, and as the last person tied a black cloth belt, the torches planted in the priest's land were extinguished one after another!

It was pitch black.

Quiet scary!

Suddenly!

A cloudy wind blew.

Two shadows, one tall and one short, appeared as lightly as pieces of paper on the priest's land.

After the shadow stands.

Shuttle directly from the standing residents, and when they arrived at the sacrificial tower, the tall man shouted inside: "Hey, it's on the road, come out quickly!"

That's it.

One by one, the green and faint ghosts floated out of the sacrificial tower, lined up behind the tall man in an orderly manner, and the short man counted the heads, and then snorted coldly at the sacrificial tower in the middle:

"Those who are interested will immediately give this messenger to get out obediently. ”

The tall man didn't expect that someone would dare to disobey them, and he smiled:

"White envoy, you are really the emperor is not in a hurry, since he doesn't want to go with us, then he will be a lonely soul and a wild ghost in the world, now that our underworld is restarted, the ground is big, how many lonely souls want to enter, and they can't find a way!"

The short white envoy snorted coldly: "If it weren't for someone above who explained it and took care of them, I wouldn't have bothered to bother with it!"

The tall black envoy was curious: "Brother Bai, which one confessed to me, you can tell me the truth, we have been in business for hundreds of years, and you still can't believe in my personality!"

The White Messenger pursed his lips and remained silent.

The black messenger felt bored, the black flag in his hand flickered, and the ghost behind him was instantly contained in it, and he stomped on his feet, "Since you don't say it, then I won't accompany you." Before he could finish speaking, the shadow disappeared in place.

Because the black envoy was standing in front of Fu Shiyi just now.

She instinctively wanted to back off.

But as soon as her heel moved, she secretly shouted "Oops", so that the white messenger would definitely find out, and from beginning to end, she could see that the black and white messenger was exposed!

The White Emissary didn't seem to notice her anomaly.

I saw that his right hand flung to the priest's tower in the corner, and when he pulled it back, a black iron rope had already lassoed a soul.

The ghost struggled hard, and when he found that he couldn't break free at all, he instantly knelt on the ground and knocked his head with a bang:

"Messenger, please, let me stay, I am the only strong laborer in my family, and the only thing left is a seventy-year-old mother and a four-year-old child, without me, they can't live!

The white messenger snorted coldly:

"Do you think it's the first time I came to your tribe to bring ghosts? For the sacrifice of the tribe, if there are orphans and old mothers at home and no one takes care of them, and the people of your own tribe take care of them, it is clear that they are reluctant to give up the glory of the hunting captain, and they are also involved in your orphan mother, it is really shameful!!"

The white banner in the white messenger's hand flickered.

So he put in the ghost things that he wanted to break free.

When Fu Shiyi thought he was leaving, he didn't expect the other party to glance at him:

"Your psychic body has been unsealed one layer, you can see all the ghosts and ghosts in the future, someone asked me to tell you, be careful!"

When the white messenger finished speaking, he stomped his foot on the ground and disappeared.

And the torches that had been extinguished in the land of the priests were lit up one after another.

The priest on the altar raised his voice and said, "All right, the messenger of Hades has gone, you can take off the black cloth belt, and let it all disperse." ”

When they heard this, they tore off the black cloth belt.

The family members of the deceased, who had been suppressing and not crying, instantly cried out with a "wow", as if they were infected, and suddenly there was a cry in the sky over the priest's land.

Sister Niu also sprinkled a few drops of golden beans.

Seeing Fu Shiyi standing in place in a daze, she didn't even tear off the black cloth belt, thinking that she didn't hear clearly: "Miss Fu, you can tear off the black cloth belt, it's late at night, we should also disperse." ”

"Oh, good, good!"

Fu Shiyi tore off the black cloth belt in despair, and walked back with Sister Niu's footsteps, the words of the white messenger in her mind have not been digested until now.

What is a psychic body?

What does it do?

She flipped through the information that had accumulated in her mind, but she couldn't find the slightest clue.

Who else told the White Messenger to tell her to be careful?

And who sealed her psychic body?

Fu Shiyi felt that his mind was a mess, and he couldn't straighten it out!

After returning to the room in a daze, she browsed the scenes that had happened in the nine years since she came down the mountain, like a movie.

There are only three things that are strange.

First, he encountered a red blood coffin under the dry well of Yanyang Lake;

the second is to follow the pipa girl to the Yinyang Bridge in Yinyang Village;

The third is to encounter a centuries-old ghost at the entrance of the Southern Wilderness.

All three times she passed out, and what happened after that, she didn't know anything!

She had always thought that Xiaokong had rescued her, but now it seems that this is not the case. After Fu Shiyi returned to the room, he entered the Zhihai space.

At all costs.

Today, she has to find Xiaokong to ask clearly.

She didn't know what was going on.

At least Sora is in the know!

After Sister Niu saw Fu Shiyi return to the house, she locked herself inside, and let herself watch the door to prevent people from coming in, and her heart was always unstable.

"Isn't this Fu girl being taken on by an evil spirit?"

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