Under my constant tumbling, another head was also turned out.
Two heads, one big and one small, were exposed in the air in full view of the public.
Taozi's eyes widened and she turned to look at Manager Huang, her words full of anger.
"Old Huang! What's going on?"
This voice frightened Lao Huang, and he frowned: "I really don't know."
Manager Huang treats me well, there is no need for this matter to affect him.
"Hey, hey, hey."
I interrupted Taozi's anger first: "This is not something ordinary people can do."
"There's no point in making things difficult for him. Let me think of a solution later."
At this moment, I glanced back and saw that the water stains on the ground had not disappeared.
It stands to reason that these two dead souls have fulfilled their wish, and they shouldn't stay here even if they don't go on the road.
I guess they still have something to say.
I quickly waved my hand to Taozi: "Prepare some yellow paper for me, and find me an empty house."
Manager Huang took me to an unused private room and ran upstairs without daring to stay longer.
The yellow form paper gradually turned into ashes on the ground, and I smeared black ashes all over my face as if I was washing my face.
Then I set up a full-length mirror behind me, with my face facing the mirror and the door behind me.
Burning paper ashes can suppress the yang energy in me to the maximum extent, while the mirror is yin and can increase the yin energy of the two dead souls.
I need to create a platform that can communicate with them in parallel.
After doing all this, I took out the porcelain bowl from my pocket that usually collects the divination gold.
"Ding!"
The porcelain bowl made a crisp sound on my fingertips, and the cool breeze blew along my back and into my body.
"Come out, I can't hurt you."
After saying that, I opened my eyes and looked at my reflection in the mirror.
When I first came down the mountain, I had an extremely strong fear of this kind of dead soul.
Nowadays, I have seen a lot of evil spirits, big and small, and I have a unicorn on my body to protect me, so I don’t feel nervous.
But when I looked at myself in the mirror, I was really shocked.
My face, as black as coal, is scarier than a ghost!
"Creak"
The door of the private room opened a small crack, and a tall woman slowly floated behind me with a child in her arms.
This woman has a horse face, her cheekbones are swollen into two hills, and the iron-black color on her face is comparable to Bao Gong.
The most bizarre thing is that she is at least two meters tall. It is difficult for ordinary women to have such a figure.
I looked at the ghost in the mirror calmly: "Just now, did you want me to find the missing parts of your body?"
After hearing this, the woman immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily: "I will kowtow to the Taoist priest if we can make our wives whole and whole!"
"How long have you been dead?"
"More than three years!"
I didn't say anything, but took out a few blank talisman papers from my bag.
"Whose last name is it?"
"Lu Haiyan."
I picked up my pen and wrote down my name. Just as I was about to ask again, Nalu Haiyan spoke again.
"Before you send us away, can you ask the Taoist Master to grant you a wish?"
Um?
I couldn't help but look at this female ghost again and thought: She knows quite a lot.
The thing I want to write is called Chenghuang Record.
This thing is indispensable for Taoists to perform salvation rituals.
There are city gods everywhere, and whether a person's birth or death is reported at the door of the city god.
Ghosts who have been dead for too many years can no longer find their way to the underworld.
I can only write down a record, and finally attach the seal of the Three Purities, which is regarded as a pass.
As a female ghost, Lu Haiyan can actually recognize this thing, which is really strange.
I slowly put down the pen and whispered, "As long as it's not too much, I'll be satisfied."
"Send our bones home!" Lu Haiyan quickly added, as if she was afraid of not agreeing, "I won't let your work go in vain!"
After a brief hesitation, I nodded in agreement.
It is understandable that the soul returns to its hometown and the fallen leaves return to their roots.
Anyway, I have enough money on me, so I don’t have to worry about travel expenses.
"where is your house?"
"Navel Village, when you enter the village, turn left. The one with the stone pillar at the door is my home!"
The name of this place is quite strange. I tried to search the memory in my mind, but I had no impression at all.
Lu Haiyan gestured and said, and I finally understood.
Her home is about 300 kilometers away from Monan, which is not too far away.
But Navel Village is a remote village. The people in the village live a self-sufficient life and basically do not interact with outsiders.
It does take a lot of trouble to get in.
