"That's wrong~"
"Can't we put things from outside in?"
Shi Lei was a little puzzled.
However, he then tried again and found that except for the sheepskin and sheep's blood, nothing else could be put in.
Shi Lei thought for a moment and then searched online. After reading various explanations, he suddenly understood.
In ancient times, sheep were considered holy objects and were often used for sacrifices. Maybe the sheep skin and blood were considered to be sacrifices to the Seven Realms of the Middle Ages, right?
Then, Shi Lei kept up his efforts, but unfortunately after only drawing three talismans, he felt as if he had lost all his strength and could no longer draw a single stroke.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Shi Lei thought for a moment, put out the incense, sat cross-legged, and once again spent 100,000 pieces of paper money to enter the seventh realm of middle level cultivation.
Shi Lei had practiced the trace-finding technique before, and this time he took precautions and found a wind-controlling technique.
The art of controlling the wind is much more difficult than the method of tracking. The hundred thousand pieces of paper money only gave Shi Lei a rough look, but he never entered the room.
By the time they got out, it was already dark and Shi Lei was exhausted and couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep.
Summer rain, crackling raindrops fell overwhelmingly, and a graceful figure holding an oil umbrella walked on the bluestone path.
It seems that there is a cheerful song coming from the sound of rain. The song is like the sound of nature, and the raindrops are the accompaniment.
The bluestone path is surrounded by large bamboo forests, and there is still some residual sunshine in the bamboo forest.
"This is actually a sun rain~"
Shi Lei knew that he was dreaming again. He did not follow the woman closely, but looked up at the sky. The outline of the pale yellow sun was very mottled among the bamboo leaves.
"Jiangnan Terrace, even in the Southern Song Dynasty, was so charming..."
Shi Lei, who lives in the north, likes the misty rain in the south.
"Ah~~~~"
At this moment, a scream sounded from a distance.
Shi Lei's consciousness moved slightly, and a bamboo pavilion immediately appeared in front of him.
The bamboo pavilion is originally elegant, but a corpse hanging in it really ruins the scenery.
The deceased was a young scholar, wearing simple blue robes. The scholar's tongue stuck out, and his gray eyes were full of fear.
The scholar's right hand was raised firmly, and his fingers were stiffened into a strange posture.
The woman stood blankly in front of the bamboo pavilion. The oil umbrella had been thrown on the ground. The woman let the raindrops wet her hair and clothes, and her tears mixed with the rain and fell down.
Qingzi, it was me who hurt you~
My fault, my fault~
I know that my family is forcing me to get married, but I still want to fly with you...
Inexplicable sadness and annoyance rushed straight into Shi Lei's heart, and he felt the woman's entire world collapse.
In grief and anger, there was movement in the bamboo forest. Shi Lei turned around and saw the pale face of the female ghost behind him!
Shi Lei was suddenly startled. He immediately raised his left hand and shouted: "Look for a fight~"
The female ghost subconsciously retreated, and Shi Lei turned around and ran quickly.
"Clang~"
Like a bolt from the blue, the sound of the door opening woke up Shi Lei.
Shi Lei touched his forehead and it was covered in sweat. The pity he had just felt disappeared. He gritted his teeth and said: "There must be something hateful about this poor person. This ghost deserves to be killed!"
Seeing Shi Lei's appearance, Liu Haifeng didn't know what was going on. He had been so ambitious about discussing something with Shi Lei just now, but the words he had thought of last night were all gone.
"You practice well and leave the rest to me!"
"Hmm~"
Shi Lei came out of the shower and said, "Everyone has their own way of existence, and they don't necessarily have to practice cultivation."
"I'm your agent. I think those talismans they talk about are very profitable. We might be able to make a fortune!"
As Liu Haifeng spoke, he helped Shi Lei clean up the house. Shi Lei naturally kept the drawn talismans, while Liu Haifeng took away all the other ones used for practice.
Liu Haifeng left, and Shi Lei drew three talismans and then entered the seventh realm of the Middle Ages again to prepare for the art of wind control.
But when he stepped onto the five-color throne, he found that the sheep's blood placed on it was slightly different from yesterday, and there were vaguely five colors in it.
what 's wrong?
Shi Lei picked up the sheep's blood in surprise and looked at it carefully.
The sheep blood that Shi Lei usually sees is coagulated blood tofu. Yesterday was the first time he saw liquid sheep blood, but even if it is fresh, there are some impurities in it, and there is even a lot of coagulation.
Although the impurities in the sheep blood at this time were still there, the coagulation had completely disappeared, and some of the faint five colors looked crystal clear and extraordinary.
Shi Lei was overjoyed. Looking at the sheepskin again, there were also some condensations of five colors, which looked like inexplicable textures.
Shi Lei put down the sheep's blood and sheep's skin, worshiped toward the sky, and said: "The sky is above, and the underworld is below. I sacrifice the sheep's skin and sheep's blood to heaven and earth, and ask heaven and earth to send rain to sanctify the sheep's skin and sheep's blood." of uncleanness.”
After worshiping, Shi Lei spent some paper money and began to practice the art of wind control.
When it got dark, Shi Lei thought for a moment and took out the black light mirror. He couldn't always let Liu Haifeng wake him up. He needed his own defense.
Sure enough, with the black light mirror, the female ghost could not sleep, and Shi Lei could not sleep until dawn.
This continued for three days, and when everyone was about to gather to search for the ancient tomb the next day, an unexpected appearance occurred.
The Punishment Department did not find the manor Shi Lei mentioned, not even any underground buildings that might exist.
Although Lu Town is not big, it is just one of the tens of thousands of towns in Central China, but it covers more than 2,500 square kilometers. Looking for a manor in such a large area is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Bai Xiaoyun was already extremely suspicious that the manor was an illusion that Shi Lei had seen.
Shi Lei himself had no experience, so he had no way to refute.
So Ye Xing and Zhao Licheng discussed preparing for a large-scale search for magic weapons and postponed the day of action.
Shi Lei didn't have any objections at first, but after practicing at night, dreams began to appear again. Shi Lei became a little anxious. He knew that Wu Guangjing could not resist the female ghost.
It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Shi Lei once again carefully recalled the process of the soul leaving the body.
When a scene flashed through his mind, Shi Lei's eyes lit up. He quickly stood up and turned on his computer, searching for couplets including "disaster elimination" and "harvest".
After searching for half an hour, Shi Lei finally found what he was looking for.
The first couplet is: the ghost appears to eliminate disasters
The second line is: Call for wind and rain to ensure a good harvest
Horizontal batch: Hui Ze Qianqiu
Couplets commonly used in mountain temples in the past!
Shi Lei sent his guess to Bai Xiaoyun via WeChat.
Bai Xiaoyun was silent for a long time. After five minutes, he made an embarrassed look, then hurriedly withdrew it and changed it to a thumbs up!
In just half a day's work, Bai Xiaoyun sent another picture to Shi Lei. It was a small stone mountain temple with such a couplet posted on it...
