Feeling the yin wind gradually rising, Li Changsheng suddenly shook the three clear bells in his hand, and the crisp bell vibrated and slammed, covering a yellow talisman.

I saw Sanqingling shaking with a yellow talisman, and with a bang, there was no fire and spontaneous combustion, falling into the nectar bowl on the altar.

The yellow talisman burned and fell into the nectar bowl, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and in the entire nectar bowl, there was only a pool of clear water left.

Subsequently, Li Changsheng picked up the peachwood sword, the tip of the sword was picked, and a yellow talisman fell on the peachwood sword, only to see the peachwood sword swept on the incense candle, and the yellow talisman was suddenly ignited, Li Changsheng immediately danced the peachwood sword, one move and one style, according to the yin and yang two instruments, the four elephants gossip, and the seven stars changed.

On the peachwood sword, a little firelight was scattered, and under the illumination of the firelight, the shadow changes were faintly visible on the altar.

At first, Li Changsheng thought it was his own shadow, but when the peachwood sword in Li Changsheng's hand danced faster and faster, and the firelight also rotated like a flying fire meteor, he found that on the altar, there were many ghosts, and I was afraid that there were no less than hundreds of people, if there was a timid person here, it was not impossible to be scared to death on the spot.

Fortunately, this sacrificial puja was specially held for ghosts, and at the gate of the town, there was not a single living person present.

After dancing a set of swordsmanship, Li Changsheng put down the peachwood sword in his hand, took out two grapefruit leaves, dipped them in the rune water, and flicked them in his eyes, and was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him.

If you want to talk about all kinds of fierce ghosts, Li Changsheng has seen them more than once or twice, but the scene in front of him really scared him a little.

I saw that on the small altar, there were countless ghosts standing in a crowd, looking very miserable and dying in different ways.

Hanged ghosts, drowned ghosts, starving ghosts, frozen ghosts, burned ghosts, all kinds, looked at the various offerings on the altar with miserable eyes, waving their claws that emitted ghostly energy, trying to grab the offerings on the altar.

To say that these ghosts, compared with the fierce ghosts and ghosts I have seen before, the yin qi is much weaker, but in terms of quantity, it is not only hundreds of times, especially the ghosts do not occupy an area, they are layered, and even intertwined with each other, on the small altar, there are more and more ghosts, if it is a real person, I am afraid that the altar has already stepped on it.

Fortunately, Li Changsheng's more ferocious ghosts are not seen every time, and he quickly calmed down, looking at these miserable ghosts, he finally knew why he had great merit to overkill the souls and sacrifice to the ghosts, it was really miserable.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath, tried his best to ignore these ghosts who stretched out their hands towards him, took out a willow leaf branch, soaked it in a nectar bowl, and read: "Dust to dust, soil to earth, soul to the back soil, willow to nectar, wash the dust before no disaster, Pudu soul return to freedom." ”

As he spoke, as soon as the willow branch in his hand was sprinkled, he saw a drop of talisman water thrown out, and when ordinary people couldn't see it, it turned into a burst of nectar and fell on the body of this group of wandering spirits and wild ghosts.

The faces of this group of wandering spirits and wild ghosts suddenly showed a look of enjoyment, and a little bit of black yin qi was purified under the washing of nectar.

The ghost who originally looked tattered and had an abominable face, after being baptized by nectar, it was like being rejuvenated, the blood on his body was gone, and his clothes seemed to be newly changed, and his face was yellow and thin.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng couldn't help but feel a sense of perfection in his heart, is this the feeling of being a Taoist and purifying all sentient beings?

Seeing that the souls of the dead were washed by nectar and rejuvenated, Li Changsheng put down the willow branch, picked up a yellow talisman, pinched the seal, and the yellow talisman suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, and with a bang, I saw Li Changsheng shoot out the yellow talisman, and the yellow talisman suddenly fell into the brazier.

A fire burst out in the brazier in an instant.

Subsequently, Li Changsheng said: "If you come, you will come, and if you go, this is not a place to stay ......."

A handful of paper money, gold and silver paper, and all kinds of paper people and paper horses, all pushed into the brazier, and were instantly eaten by the flames, when Li Changsheng finished reading the last sentence, a gust of wind blew, swept away the ashes in the brazier, and swayed upward.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a gust of wind.

Li Changsheng's heavenly eyes saw clearly, in that gust of wind, countless lonely souls and wild ghosts took advantage of the ashes and floated towards the sky.

I saw that as soon as the lonely soul and wild ghost touched those ashes, their faces suddenly became peaceful and stable, especially some lonely souls and wild ghosts who were not clothed, when they touched the ashes, the ashes suddenly emitted a faint silver light, turning into clothes to shelter the yin soul.

At the same time, among those ashes, countless paper men and paper horses manifested, like living creatures, accompanied by the group of dead souls, flying towards the sky, the paper people led the way, and the paper horse soul opened a ghostly and solemn bronze door in mid-air, as if leading to another world.

Seeing that the last soul of the dead did not enter the bronze gate, Li Changsheng retracted his gaze, sat cross-legged, and recited the scriptures of transcendence, blessing, and prayer for a while, and then put away the altar.

I don't know if it's Li Changsheng's illusion, he always feels that after this magic event, his mana seems to be a little more abundant, giving him a feeling that as long as he is willing, he can condense the three souls and seven spirits at any time and become a mage.

As a result, before Li Changsheng could get happy, suddenly, he saw a huge Yin Qi burst out in the town not far away, as if some terrible fierce ghost had been born.

Li Changsheng's face changed suddenly, and the peachwood sword he had just put away instantly appeared in his hand, and without thinking about it, he ran towards the town.

As soon as he entered the town, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts fled in all directions.

"This is?" Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng seemed to remember something.

The next moment, I saw that in the town's theater troupe, Uncle Nine rushed out, with a sharp figure, holding a bag that had cast a spell, and constantly collecting the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts in the sky, but the number of these wandering ghosts and wild ghosts was too many, and they ran in all directions.

"Ghost play?" Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng finally remembered what was going on, the ghost show on the Midyear Festival, the opera troupe sang and sacrificed to the souls of the dead, and as a result, Qiusheng Wencai used the talisman to fix the soul suppression ghost difference in the underworld, causing countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts to escape.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng hurriedly took out a cloth bag and rushed forward to help Uncle Nine arrest the wandering ghosts, but it was too late, seeing that after catching seven or eight ghosts, the remaining ghosts had escaped.

"Damn it. Seeing this scene, Uncle Nine immediately frowned, and his face was extremely ugly.