"A star lantern leads the way, illuminating the seven stars of ten thousand homes!" Zhou Cheng held the lotus lantern in his hand, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and then bent his right hand with a gentle flick, and the lotus lantern, which was originally only one, turned into seven when it landed, and the shape of the Big Dipper was placed on the gossip pattern in the secret room.

The lights flickered, and the whole secret room suddenly brightened up a lot. Zhou Cheng was dressed in gossip clothes at this time, holding a fairy sword, and his clothes fluttered around the seven star lanterns, accompanied by a burst of strange and rhythmic sounds, the seven star lanterns flickered on and off, looking at Qin Mingyue and Qian Fatman's hearts, who were guarding the Dharma next to him, and also followed up and down.

"Tai Chi is high and thick, light and clear, and belongs to the sky. People can cultivate to the Tao, and their bodies are immortals. The line has been counted three thousand, and the time is set at forty thousand years. "Zhou Cheng is like a butterfly wearing flowers, walking between the lights, swaying with the lights, giving people a feeling like a ghost.

Worship the stars and pray for the grace of God. I should have worshipped in person. But Qin's mother had already run out of oil and the lamp had dried up, and at this time, her eyes were closed, and she was sitting motionless on the north side of the secret room, and in front of her was the seven-star life-sustaining lamp placed by Zhou Cheng.

The heart is connected, and the lamp is life-threatening. The light lights up life, and the lights die out.

As for the incense offering and worship and fighting rituals, it is natural that her own daughter can only replace her.

"Beidou shines in the middle of the town, and the bucket turns to Xuanji Fushou. The natal star palace came to descend, and the fate of heaven eliminated the calamity. Born born to regenerate people, prolong blessing and longevity. The true text is the emperor's seal, and the scripture number is passed down word by word. Incense offerings to Yuanming Doumu Tianzun!" The three pillars of smoke rose, Zhou Cheng's footsteps slammed, and the fairy sword in his hand lit seven star lanterns at a time, and then stopped at the position of the last star of the seven star lanterns, Tianshu Star.

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fairy sword in his hand already felt a slight resistance. Although the power is small, it is the beginning of the obstructing power under the Heavenly Dao.

Although praying for life with the stars is within the rules of heaven and has nothing to do with changing one's life against the sky, it is precisely because of this that the success rate is even more slim than changing one's life against the sky.

The Big Dipper is born and dies, and the blessings and misfortunes are successful or bad. The mortal beings belong to them, and they are all under the light of the seven stars.

It's just that even if the divine grace is like the sea, it is difficult for mortals to find a trace. After all, cause and effect are entangled in the world, and one hair affects the whole body. Changing the fate of one person often affects the fate of a large number of people.

And the more expensive the numerology, the harder it is to hold the stars!

So throughout the ages, there have been countless people who have prayed for their lives, and how many people can truly win the favor of heaven and prolong their lives successfully?

To be honest, Zhou Cheng himself is not too sure. This kind of prayer for longevity depends on the will of heaven. Zhou Cheng is just doing his best now, listening to the sky, he is a little fortunate to have lost my life.

"There is a Qin Li family named Wei, born at three o'clock on the seventh day of the tenth month of the year of Hai. Forty years of life has three, Yang Shou will end, only he still has a high hall alive, there are relatives and daughters unmarried, there are worries, and he did not dare to go first! Don't dare to pray in vain, it's really affectionate, the disciple is not good, pray for heaven's grace!" With a talisman in Zhou Cheng's hand framed and spontaneously combusted, a green smoke rose one after another, and then quickly disappeared into the air, Qin Mingyue, Qian Fatzi, and Zhou Cheng suddenly bowed to the ground facing the north, and Qingming Mingyue cried even more.

The night breeze is blowing, and the crescent moon is like a hook. Mr. Qin was sitting in the living room on the first floor of his ex-wife's villa at this time, lighting cigarettes one after another, but he couldn't take a few puffs and put them out in the ashtray.

When the heart is worried, the heart is troubled. Mr. Qin is now in a state of anxiety, from the pile of cigarette butts full of porcelain jars, coupled with the look of the eyes from time to time, I know that Mr. Qin is now a bit of a masterless.

Just when Mr. Qin just stood up and was about to take a walk in the yard, check the sentry by the way, and see if the people he had invited at a great price were lazy, a gust of night wind blew, and the wind chimes newly hung in all directions of the house rang out at the same time.

"Bell, bell, bell" The antique table clock in the living room also rang at this time, as if it was annoying.

The time has come....

Mr. Qin's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly ran to the center of the living room, took out a lighter, and lit a stack of paper money.

The flames flashed, and the green smoke swirled with black ash. Mr. Qin's heart was relieved.

Such a scene means that there are already ghosts collecting paper money!

Money can make ghosts grind, and Mr. Qin's paper money is used to buy lonely souls and wild ghosts in all directions. If you pray for your life, there will be jealousy. Lonely souls and wild ghosts in all directions, evil spirits in the mountains and forests naturally responded to the call and tried desperately to stop them. Zhou became a victim of incidents, so he naturally arranged an errand for Mr. Qin to spend money to buy. In the hope that under the temptation of money, those all kinds of yin things can put Qin's mother a yard and don't come to make trouble.

Now that the paper money is incinerated and the green smoke is circling, it is naturally the first step to success. But just after Mr. Qin had just relaxed for a moment, the firelight in the copper basin suddenly became bigger and smaller, and the green smoke and black ash that were still circling like a whirlwind were torn apart and scattered.

"Ding, ding, ding... The wind chimes around the villa became louder and more urgent, and the originally gentle night breeze instantly became cold.

Mr. Qin's face turned pale, and he immediately accelerated the speed of burning the paper money. It's just that the faster Mr. Qin burns, the louder the wind chimes become, but in the end, the wind chimes in front of the house and behind the house have already sounded. Faintly all kinds of strange sounds kept ringing, and in the dead of night in the middle of the night, it made people tremble.

At this time, the private villa had already been surrounded by a large group of young people in uniform, each of whom was holding a star dou flag and standing motionless around the villa. When the night wind was blowing and the flags were blowing, the group of people was just guessing what was going on in the villa?

Acting doesn't want to act, making movies is not like making movies. Look at the flag in your hand, look at the Zhou Tian Xingdou painted on it, it looks like an altar opening on TV!

When the night wind became stronger and stronger, not only the flags were swaying, but also mixed with faint crying, many people's faces had begun to change slightly.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo... "The strange noise in the night wind grew louder and louder, as if countless people were howling and crying. The night wind was fierce, and the flags were staggering, to the point where it took two hands to hold on.

If it's just a little windy, it's not unusual. But when the night wind blew, footsteps, cries, calls, noises, laughter... When the whole yard is like a busy city, and the air around it seems to be getting colder and colder, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Because it's the middle of the night, this is a private homestead, where can there be so many strange sounds!

"Ahh

These people invited by Mr. Qin may dare to kill people and set fires, and they are really much more courageous than ordinary people. But it really doesn't mean that these are not afraid of ghosts!

In the northwest corner of the courtyard, a young man who was trying to hold the flagpole of Zhou Tianxing's Dou Flag suddenly felt a chill in his legs, and couldn't help but look down, just in time to see a little boy in white holding his thighs, looking at him with blazing eyes.

The young man broke down instantly, screamed, threw the flag, and slapped his thigh desperately.

This scream was like the last straw that crushed the camel, and the guards who were originally guarding the flags in the courtyard were in chaos, and some people even fled outside the courtyard crying. Where else can anyone take care of the star flag in their hands?

Outside the villa, there are many ghosts, like a hundred ghosts walking at night!

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Qin naturally heard the ghost crying wolf howl in the yard, and immediately felt angry in his heart, and hurriedly threw a large stack of paper money in his hand into the brazier, and then stood up suddenly, ready to walk out.

But this step was taken, but there was a "clang".

The brazier flipped over, and the burning paper money was scattered all over the ground.