Uncle Ge was not a fussy person. He took care of himself and felt relieved: "I'm an old man, so what's the point of fussing with a young man like you? Besides, you're doing it for your father, so filial piety is okay. This matter Turning the page, now let’s think about how to bring back your father’s soul.”
Hong Hai sighed and cast his eyes of hope on Yun Lai.
Yun Lai put his hands into his sleeves and was about to speak!
Suddenly there was a cry outside.
"Pei Yaozi! Your father's grave has been dug!"
"What the hell? My father's grave was dug up? Who the hell did it! My father has been dead for eight years! Why are you digging my grave!"
"Stop scolding and go see it!"
Following a burst of curses and the restless sounds of the crowd, a group of people quickly headed towards the back plain.
Yunlai is very sensitive to sounds!
His intuition told him that the digging of Pei Yazi's father's grave was related to the loss of Hong Hai's soul.
Shaking her hand, she said to Uncle Ge and Hong Hai: "It's just right, let's go to the cemetery together and see what's going on."
Hong Hai sighed and took the blanket to cover his father.
Yunlai and the other three quickly followed up with Pei Yazi and the others.
There are many people watching the excitement on this street.
Hearing the news, all the people talking followed him!
Pei Yazi stood in front of the crowd.
The scolding went from the front door of the house to the back ground!
Houpingdi is a bit far away from where they live.
Because it was all fields and it was impossible to drive, a large group of people walked for more than half an hour to reach Houping Mountain.
Yun Lai has never seen such large tracts of fields since he came out of Mingshan!
If Pei Yazi's scolding hadn't been too loud and unpleasant, she would have felt very friendly around her!
Soon, a group of people arrived at the grave circle in Houpingdi!
Hong Hai, Yun Lai and Uncle Ge squeezed forward from the back of the crowd.
Graves are piled up one after another, and grass as high as the palm of your hand grows on each grave.
Tall trees covered the surrounding area. Even though it was sunny in the morning, no sunlight came in at all!
Standing around the grave circle, you can feel a chill all over your body.
Yun Lai narrowed his eyes slightly and began to scan around.
If Master Hong really lost his soul here, then his corpse dog must still be hiding nearby!
However, even if he is found, he cannot be taken back directly!
After losing the soul, the soul alone is very weak.
Once you call him out, or if you want to take him in at a loss, your soul will be frightened!
The soul will also be scared away!
By then, let alone summoning souls, whether there are any souls is still a question!
Therefore, there is a saying that a child who has lost his soul needs to summon his soul.
Soul-calling is usually caused by children who are frightened and need to call their spirits.
Most soul summonings are caused by adults being frightened, losing their souls somewhere, or leaving their bodies.
This requires some special means to summon the soul back.
And the soul summoning time must be within seven days.
Seven days is a time when the soul is lost.
If it cannot be summoned back, the soul will be weak and will disperse.
After scanning around, Yun Lai didn't find Master Hong's soul.
Could it be that it was daytime and Master Hong's soul was too weak to show up?
It shouldn’t be!
The yin energy here is strong and the sunlight is opaque. Even in the daytime, it will not affect the movement of ghosts.
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Pei Yazi cursed all the way!
He walked to his father's grave!
Before I even looked around, I was already greeting my eighteenth generation ancestors!
"You are so damn wicked! You have been wicked in this life! You were wicked in the last life! You were wicked in the last life! If the eighteenth generation of our ancestors knew that you, a turtle grandson, were digging people's graves, they would be so angry that they would jump out of the grave! What a thing! What kind of birdman are you? ! Even dig my fucking grave!"
Look into the grave.
The lacquered red coffin in the grave had not rotted and was well preserved!
But the body in the coffin was gone.
Not even a single bone was left!
The entire coffin was open and empty.
Pei Yaozi was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe!
Sitting on the ground, he began to cry: "Oh! Oh my God! I am an unfilial son! I am a bad son! Why did you let the tomb robbers dig up your grave? You don't have eyesight. I’m so worried that I won’t even leave your ashes! What a damn sin, you’ve suffered a bloody disaster!”
The people around were pointing at the coffin with ugly expressions.
"Who is this? You are so wicked! Just dig the grave! The ashes are all taken away! Oh my god!"
"Pei Yaozi is also unlucky. My tomb was stolen!"
"Call the police!"
"Is it useful to call the police? There is no surveillance here! The police came and recorded it, but they just waited for the news and nothing more happened."
"that is."
Yun Lai frowned, listened to Pei Yaozi's howl, and walked towards the grave.
Let’s go! Yun Lai was surprised to find out!
Mr. Hong’s lost cadaver dog is currently lying in the coffin of Pei Yazi’s father!
Her pupils moved!
Suddenly I thought of Master Hong's shouting "Old Shen, run!" Help!
Who is that old Shen?
Walking to Hong Hai, Yun Lai asked aloud: "Brother Hong, who is the old Shen you are calling me?"
Hong Hai replied: "Mr. Shen Ye. He is the Uncle Shen who came with my dad to pay homage to his friend that night. But I don't seem to see Uncle Shen coming to my dad these days. He used to be every one or two days. For three or four days, Uncle Shen would drive to my dad to go fishing and get cards. It’s been four days since my dad’s accident, and I haven’t seen Uncle Shen yet.”
Frowning his eyebrows, Yun Kai continued: "Call and ask. I have a guess. Mr. Shen is probably dead."
Hong Hai was shocked: "How is that possible! Uncle Shen is very strong!"
He said he didn't believe it, but still took out his cell phone.
As the phone was connected, a "Hey" sound came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello--"
Hong Hai heard the voice and felt a little lucky. Uncle Shen was okay, wasn't he?
"Hey, Uncle Shen, it's me, Xiao Hai."
On the other end of the phone, Shen Minghui was exhausted physically and mentally. He took a puff of cigarette and said, "Xiaohai, it's me, Minghui."
Hong Hai was stunned: "Brother Minghui, why are you answering the phone? Where is Uncle Shen?"
Shen Minghui held his face in his hands and said in a sad tone: "Xiao Hai, my father is gone."
The brain buzzes for a moment!
Hong Hai didn't react!
Shen Minghui sobbed: "Xiao Hai, my dad played well with Uncle Hong when he was alive. My dad left before I had time to notify Uncle Hong. I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear the blow. Don't tell Uncle Hong openly. Just say it tactfully. My dad is being buried tomorrow, so I asked him if he could come and see him off."
What Hong Hai wanted to say was choked in his throat.
He hummed in a muffled voice.
Shen Minghui hung up the phone.
Hong Hai cried as soon as the phone was hung up.
If there weren't so many people around, he would have cried.
When Uncle Ge saw him like this, he knew that Yun was right.
That old man Shen is dead.
This is really strange!
The two came together to pay homage to their friend at the cemetery.
One was killed, the other was injured, and one of Pei Yazi's father was involved.
What's going on? Really haunted?
Uncle Ge is full of curiosity!
"Girl, what on earth is going on?"
Yun Lai did not answer Uncle Ge immediately, but looked at the grave, and after a while he said: "It may be a murder, or it may be an innocent ghost. What it is, we will not know until Master Hong's lost corpse dog is recovered. "
This is not something that can be calculated just by doing some calculations.
Fortune telling is not about everything, it can be about everything!
Some things that follow cause and effect will lead to bad luck.
