Seeing this, Hua Jiunan quickly stopped Chen from torturing Hao Gui.
When it comes to matters involving the identity of the Black Mountain Ghost King, it must be kept secret.
Given Haogei Xin Lianshan’s status, he really may not know;
Secondly, Xin Lianshan was not at ease when he accompanied Wu Mianhua.
Although Hao Gui looks rough and carefree, after so many years in the officialdom, he is very smooth in his work.
If he sincerely serves Wu Mian and flatters him, he can at least ensure that his brother will not go berserk or cause unnecessary trouble.
But after stopping Mr. Chen, Hua Jiunan was shocked to find that apart from Hao Gui, there really wasn't such a useful person in the underworld... a ghost.
In desperation, I could only try some spiritualism.
But if he wants to attract the ghosts from more than five thousand years ago, the ghosts who are under the special care of the underworld, even if they are as strong as Hua Jiu Nan, they are not sure.
After all, he is not the Great Sage, so he cannot break the rules and forcibly arrest the soul.
Let alone imitate the Great Sage and go to the underworld to cause trouble.
"Senior Ghost King, I wonder if you have something in your hand that is close to another senior?"
The other senior, of course, refers to the lover of the Black Mountain Ghost King.
The Black Mountain Ghost King was immediately overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly and extremely carefully took out a square box wrapped in layers from his arms.
After opening it, what was placed inside were concentric knots woven by colorful feathers.
There is a piece of jasper connected to each end of the concentric knot, with two words written on it: "Wei" and "Lin".
Needless to say, these two words are the names of the Black Mountain Ghost King and his lover.
The names of our Chinese ancestors during the tribal period were basically represented by one word.
For example, the well-known sages such as "Yao, Shun, and Yu".
Looking at the concentric knot in his hand, the Black Mountain Ghost King's eyes were filled with tenderness.
"Little sir, my wife knitted this with my own hands and gave it to me. I have never left it for five thousand years."
"Only when I was paying homage to her did I take it out to drink a few glasses of wine and express my thoughts about her... I guess all her thoughts were on it."
Seeing the Ghost King being so affectionate, everyone in the courtyard was moved.
Even Chen Daji, who had always been carefree, couldn't help but think of his own Yun.
Thinking of Yun Ziran, he thought of his new love rival, "Big Man", and immediately glanced at him angrily.
"I said, big man, didn't you agree to be a security guard at our mine?"
"Don't be stupid, get to work quickly!"
"You are not allowed to come over to drink before you get off work, and you are not allowed to sneak away to watch the clouds!!"
The Overlord of Xichu was not angry after hearing this, and even laughed.
"Brother Daji, don't worry, a certain family always does what they say!"
"I promise to compete fairly with you and never use any hidden methods. Now I will go to your house to scare Xiaoxiao!"
After saying this, he cupped his fists and saluted towards Hua Jiunan, then turned around and left.
Naturally, the four kings, A, B, C and D, secretly led the way and took the Overlord of Western Chu to Chen Fu's mine.
Xiang Yu already knew the relationship between Chen Daji and Emperor Mo, and Aiwu and Wuxia were upgraded from friends to brothers.
As for Emperor Mo himself, he had already greased his feet and left.
After all, the old man had cheated many people, and he was really afraid of being blocked and beaten by someone Chen.
As for some people who may ask, can you beat Emperor Mo just by causing harm?
The author's answer is that brothers will still use their full strength to kill each other? It’s nothing more than laughing and joking and enhancing feelings!
In fact, Hua Jiunan originally wanted to keep Xiang Yu. After all, letting Ba Wang work as a security guard in the mine was not in line with the way of hospitality.
But then I thought about it: everyone has a lifestyle that everyone likes.
Xiang Yu likes to be unfettered and free, and may feel constrained when staying in a small courtyard.
Therefore, while carefully accepting the "Tongxinknot", he secretly asked Mr. Chang to bring wine and food to accompany him.
The second master, Chang Huaijin, is calm and steady, and his face remains calm despite the collapse of mountains. He should be able to get along well with this eternal overlord.
...
Taoist soul-calling is a very secretive matter, and orthodox practitioners of any sect do not recommend disturbing the spirits of the dead.
Unfortunately, few people later paid attention to these rules and acted randomly for money and fame.
This is also the fundamental reason why people say that practitioners have "five disadvantages and three deficiencies".
Without it, there are just too many bad rules and you will be punished.
Therefore, before Hua Jiunan was ready to open the altar, the deaf mother-in-law, the grandmother in linen clothes, etc. all left with excuses.
Only Chang Huaiyuan, Hui Laoliu, the restless Chen Daji and the client, the Black Mountain Ghost King, were left.
Wearing the feather robe of Ge Tian's lineage, Hua Jiunan looks even more immortal.
In order to ensure the "success rate", Chen was specially asked to build a three-meter-high altar with his relatives.
Not even a single step was missed, including cleansing the body with water, burning incense, and praying.
Between the sixty-four hanging yellow curtains, Hua Jiunan stepped on the seven-star Gangstep and danced the Tianshi Sword lightly, while chanting softly.
"Where can the wandering souls remain? The three souls have descended early, and the seven souls are coming."
"If you lose your true soul, please help yourself. The gate of heaven will open, the gate of earth will open, and the boy from thousands of miles away will send his soul."
"I ask the Supreme Lord to be as urgent as the law..."
The spell had just been completed...or even half-finished. Before he could give the order, a dark wind started to rise in the small courtyard.
Between the shadows, there seem to be many "characters" running back and forth; there are also cars and horses neighing, crying and moaning.
In short, it's like when we are stuck in a nightmare, feeling like there are people around us, but we can't wake up anyway...
Chen Daji murmured to himself while looking around with his dazed hair.
"Holy shit, is it haunted?!"
