The Li family's island has been very lively these days, and the Li family has invited some relatives and friends to participate, plus some uninvited people who come to see the strange and strange, and most of them are acquaintances, and they are enthusiastic when they meet, "Long time no see!", "It's good lately!", "Where have you made a fortune?" -- the voices came and went, and some of them even gathered around to buy and sell goods, and almost didn't turn the Tibetan gift into an exchange meeting. Fortunately, Jinghai and the others tried their best, the wooden fish percussion almost never stopped, the monks recited the scriptures, although vague, but the atmosphere was set off very solemnly, and the occasional ringing of the bell made the relatives who sat down cry, and the impact outside the field was minimized, and only his parents were really sad, and the other relatives basically hid after a day or two.

On the last night, everyone was exhausted, and I was a little relieved, so I called it a day tonight, believing that after this festival, the influence of Lanruo Temple would expand again, and Jinghai's business would be much better. A gust of wind blew, and I felt a little chill on my face, with my cultivation, a little wind should not have this feeling, I felt that something unexpected had happened, and sent a message to Jinghai and the monks, so that they could cheer up and pay attention.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the original sky is still full of starlight, I don't know when it is covered by black clouds, the prayer flags around are hula-la-la, the golden light of the meridians and charms on it is more dazzling, the incense continues to float to the lotus platform and does not disperse, the golden Buddha on the altar is more solemn in the dark night, between the eyebrows and eyes makes people feel alive, and what is even more creepy is that there is a heartbeat sound from light to heavy under the altar, knock - knock in everyone's heart.

I was shocked, a transcendence puja, whether it can really transcend or not, you can't overcross the dead into zombies, there will be a corpse transformation after a while, then the fun will be great. I hurriedly sent a voice to ask Jinghai, Jinghai was also confused, I really asked Yu Blind, I could only tell them to steady, don't mess with themselves, and talk about it depending on the situation.

The drastic change in the puja shocked all the people, the inner three layers and the outer three layers were full, the head of the Li family had a very ugly face, and asked me what was going on, "A qiē is under control, the head of the family, please rest assured, the effect of the Buddhist puja is amazing, this scene is nothing", I replied confidently, "What Buddhism, I have never heard of it, I see that you are ghost monks, and you are swaggering and deceiving here", an old woman with a goosebump face said on the side of the pubic side, "This can only mean that you are lonely and unheard" , I sneered, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, hundreds of years old people don't even understand this truth, time lives to the belly of a dog, I am very unhappy. This old woman was also invited by the Li family to watch the ceremony, and she may be arrogant and accustomed to it, and she was ridiculed by me in front of so many people, and she was suddenly furious, and her voice was like a bone rubbing and making a harsh abnormality: "The old body has seen more ghosts than you have seen, you dare to say that I am lonely and unheard!", "What's so strange about that, you see what is the difference between your ghost appearance and ghosts", I also began to get angry, we did business, I didn't provoke you, what kind of thorn are you picking, "You ghost cultivator is looking for death!" The old woman was furious and ready to make a move, but was stopped by the head of the Li family, if she started to do it at this time, the most embarrassing thing was the Li family, "You are a ghost cultivator, your whole family is a ghost cultivator, and if you talk nonsense, I will sue you for slander", quarrel with me, I can't kill you!

Just when the old woman wanted to do something regardless of a qiē, the golden light on the altar was scattered, the Buddha statue floated into the air in the golden light, the incense condensed on the lotus platform began to churn, gradually manifested into a human form, more and more faint, and the last phantom appeared on the lotus platform, ethereal as if a gust of wind could blow away, the chanting of the monks became more and more urgent, Jinghai knocked on the wooden fish with one hand, and kept shaking the soul bell with the other. The scene is very tense, the parents of the deceased keep calling the child's name, the phantom opened his eyes, looked around blankly, maybe it was blood induction, turned around and stared at his parents, his face showed an expression of trying to recall, the scene was deeply emotional, the hearer was sad, and the seeer cried, but no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he couldn't remember, the phantom began to dissipate, Jinghai suddenly threw the wooden fish and the soul bell into the air above the lotus platform, and his arms kept changing and forming various handprints, and at the same time recited mantras and mantras like a lion's roar, and finally shouted, a complicated handprint hit the phantom, and the phantom threw the spirit card with the handprint, and the spirit card flew to the front of the Buddha statue, and the Buddha's eyes sent out a golden light to pierce the sky, the spirit card flew to the sky along the golden light and disappeared in a blink of an eye, the Buddha statue fell back to its original plain appearance, the lotus platform automatically shattered into several petals, Jinghai looked very prostration, the black clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon was still bright and the stars were scarce, as if nothing had happened.

The festival was a complete success, especially in front of everyone's eyes, the soul of the deceased along the Golden Avenue, ascended to the Western Heaven Elysium, shocked everyone, admired the profound Dharma of Buddhism, Jinghai took advantage of the situation or pretended to be mysterious or talked loudly, earned enough eyeballs, my chief planner was cold to the side, the Li family was very satisfied with this festival, added a hundred superb spirit crystals, Jinghai is widely spread the sound of the jade Jane, said that there is something to find him, to ensure quality service, the price is fair, the amount is preferred, which is like a monk, a standard businessman.

I also have a little admiration for Jinghai's mana, especially in the last few strokes, it is estimated that he has taken out the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box, but there is also something strange in Huai Ning, "Is there a final scene every time I overcross?" I asked, "Impossible, I didn't expect that there was still a wisp of remnant soul left in his body, otherwise how could it be so hard" , Jinghai shook his head and replied, I see, but the scriptures of Lanruo Temple do have a transcendent effect on the soul, as for where the transcendence is unknown, the West Heaven is just the legendary Elysium, looking at Jinghai with a yearning look, I hurried to stay away from him.

A large cloud blocked the way, and out of the clouds came the old woman from before, "The old body is clever and skillful, hand over the secret method of the ghost path, spare you" The harsh voice sounded again, it was really ghostly, "Old woman, I was right, you were mistaken", I said coldly, I was right, it seems that she is really a ghost cultivator, the clouds surrounded us, and more than 20 ghost cultivators came out of it, old and young, men and women, all of them were ghostly, her whole family was ghost cultivators, I was right again.

The ghost laughter from low to high instantly sounded all around, and the clouds churned to reveal the countless zombie ghosts inside, and pounced on them with teeth and claws, and the disciples were obviously a little irresistible in the ghost laughter, but it was a pity that I met me, who specializes in ghost hunting, hell, I like it! My spiritual power is running, the soul is released, the mountain blood moon sickle collapses to the surroundings, the divine consciousness turns into the blood moon phantom and quickly cuts over, as if it was pinched to the throat, the ghost laughter stopped abruptly, and at the same time the soul flag was sacrificed, under the leadership of the main soul, countless yin souls rushed out of the flag, a good ghost fight, whether it is quality or quantity, the ghost can only be abused, and the ghost in the banner returns after eating and drinking enough, the main soul feels that it is not enough, and opens the blood basin and sucks it, and the cloud all enters his stomach.

Yin Qiaoqiao and his line of dead souls are big, and they don't have their lives to escape, since you want to become ghosts, you have to bury them first, and then talk about it, a finger mountain grave is pointed out, and the mountains are smashed down, more than 20 graves are formed, the dementor flag flies out and is inserted on it, and a stream of souls is sucked out, Yin Qiaoqiao is really clever enough, escaped three times and buried three times, and finally I'm annoyed, give a high-level point, a finger to the air grave pointed, she struggled in horror inside, and was strangled by the golden gas after a few breaths, now you can finally see hell.