As soon as Uncle Jiu finished speaking, ghostly voices appeared in the small room.
"Taoist Priest, it was your two disciples who beat Mrs. Li to death!"
"Yes, yes, especially that male apprentice, he is so fierce..."
"It's so scary, so violent!"
Following the voice coming from the ghost in the wine jar, Uncle Jiu frowned into an inverted figure.
"Stay calm, everyone. It is God's good intention to prevent your souls from scattering. It is the right way for you to get rid of your resentment as soon as possible and find a good family in the next life."
After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he glanced coldly at the many wine jars again before walking out.
After coming out, he looked in the direction of his apprentice's room, but in the end he didn't go over to question him.
My own apprentice has just learned a little exorcism skills and killed an evil spirit, which is not a big deal.
Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu lay on the bed and started to sleep.
As for Li Danxin, after returning to her room, the first thing she did was sit down cross-legged and continue practicing the inner alchemy technique!
As the saying goes, there is no time to practice Taoism, but for Li Danxin, it is suffering now.
After sitting for four or five hours, it was already early in the morning, but he still had no results. He sighed, stretched his numb legs, and then lay down to sleep.
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Two days passed by in a flash. During this period, Li Danxin and Lan Xiangjun learned some common sense in the cultivation world from Uncle Jiu. They looked at Maoshan magic during the day and practiced at night. Unfortunately, he never found the Qi sense.
On the morning of the grave raising, when Li Danxin opened his eyes, what came into view was a delicate, white face. He was stunned and leaned back.
Only then did he realize that Mr. Lanxiang was floating in the air, standing at the head of the bed, looking straight at him.
No wonder he didn't notice anyone approaching. It turned out that his feet never touched the ground.
He frowned and asked, "What's going on so early in the morning? If your girl hadn't been so pretty, I might have thought you were a ghost."
Lan Xiangjun's eyes were slightly red, as if he hadn't slept well.
"Li Danxin, I didn't sleep well all night."
"???"
Li Danxin couldn't help but complain, "What does it have to do with me that you didn't sleep all night?" Also, the little girl has become bolder. She calls her by name directly. Yesterday she was still calling her "big boss".
Lan Xiangjun landed on the ground, held the bed, and came close to Li Danxin. He stared at him and asked, "Boss, to be honest, how sure are you about the third Lingyun incident? I'm wondering if you want to join us." Go give it a try, or I will return directly after completing the first two events."
Li Danxin looked at her serious and troubled look and chuckled: "Girl, we are all involved in the Lingyun incident. To put it bluntly, no one knows whether they will survive tomorrow. I don't know how to answer this question. you."
"However, wealth is gained through danger. If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer behind others! You can think about it yourself whether you want to go or not. I won't force you."
After hearing this, Lan Xiangjun lowered her head. Just when Li Danxin was about to get up and get out of bed, she suddenly raised her head and approached Li Danxin with a bright light in her eyes: "It's said well. If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you must be behind others." Suffer it! I’ve been thinking about it all night, and I don’t think about it anymore. It’s a dragon or a worm, I want to have a little adventure with you!”
Li Danxin looked at her in slight surprise and said, "I thought you would choose to return there. Well, in this case, we will go and return together."
"Okay!" Mr. Lanxiang nodded vigorously.
"Creak!"
At this moment, the door to the room was opened.
Uncle Jiu opened his eyes wide and looked at Lan Xiangjun lying on the bed and Li Danxin standing up sideways. Their heads were about to touch each other!
The posture of the two was a bit strange, and Uncle Jiu was a little confused.
Uncle Jiu, who is not afraid of zombies and evil spirits, is now in a dilemma. Should he leave or not?
The scene is a bit embarrassing.
"Well, Danxin, Mr. Xiang, you are not young anymore."
"Why don't you go out first and wait for you?"
Mr. Lanxiang stood up quickly, stood up and explained: "Master, I don't want to think what you think."
"Master knows that, as a young man, your master and I were also young."
Uncle Jiu coughed dryly and continued: "However, although you two are not related by blood, people in Renjia Town treat you as brothers and sisters."
"In this case, after this matter is over, the master will give you money to build a house at your uncle's Taoist Master Simu's place?"
Li Danxin didn't know what to say. This kind of thing would get darker the more you explain it.
"Master, are you about to set off?" he said, changing the subject.
Speaking of business, Uncle Jiu nodded solemnly and said: "I just burned a stick of incense, and the divination is not good. You two should quickly clean up and take care of the food, just in case!"
"The cemetery of Mr. Ren's family is not an ordinary cemetery. You should pay more attention when raising the grave."
The two nodded.
Uncle Jiu looked at the two of them strangely again, then shook his head slightly and left.
Next, Li Danxin and Li Danxin went directly to the lobby of Yizhuang without further delay. They packed a package with peach wood sword, Bagua mirror, copper coins, paper charms, incense, glutinous rice, etc. and carried them on their backs.
Finally, Li Danxin saw the statues of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty and the founder of Maoshan enshrined in the lobby. There was a jade stick whisking dust under the statue!
When he wanted to go and get it, Uncle Jiu stopped him, saying that the whisk could not be moved easily.
After getting ready, the two of them followed Uncle Jiu and walked towards the cemetery.
The next plot is similar to that in the movie. After the old man of the Ren family rises from the grave, the moment the coffin lid is opened, a burst of black smoke comes out, causing the crows in the nearby woods to scream.
Lan Xiangjun and Li Danxin looked at each other. Only they and Uncle Jiu could see such an obvious hint.
Others seemed oblivious to the anomaly.
Uncle Jiu immediately suggested cremating the body directly.
Master Ren Weiyong, however, disagreed, and Uncle Jiu had no choice but to agree, saying that he would start looking for a new tomb as soon as possible.
As for the coffin, it will be placed in the Yi Zhuang first.
After the matter was finalized, Ren Weiyong and Ren Tingting sat down and left.
It is worth mentioning that Ren Tingting glanced at Li Danxin resentfully before leaving.
Li Danxin sneered and touched his nose.
"Hey! What are you looking at!"
Li Dan followed the sound and saw the police chief, Ah Wei, looking at him warily.
"Boy, why are you looking at my cousin?"
Li Dan was speechless. He didn't like the character Ah Wei when he watched the movie before. Now that he hasn't provoked him, he can still come up and cause trouble?
Then he smiled ferociously, swinging his neck from side to side, making a "click" sound, and stared at Ah Wei with sharp eyes, looking fierce.
Ah Wei was stunned. The little Taoist priest from Yizhuang in front of him seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast in an instant.
"Am I looking at your cousin? I'm looking at the old man of the Ren family behind your cousin!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
Ah Wei was already intimidated by Li Danxin's fierce appearance. When he heard these words, he felt his head pounding. The old man of the Ren family who had just opened the coffin was lying on his cousin?
"Nonsense, why didn't I see it?" Ah Wei stretched out his hand to touch the gun, and the cold touch gave him a sense of security.
Li Danxin said in a deep voice: "You know, is it weird for people in our industry to see things like that?"
The corners of Awei's mouth twitched.
He looked around and felt that the cemetery around him was indeed a bit eerie.
Shrinking his neck, he wanted to escape from here immediately
"Cure the team! Go back!"
Ah Wei waved his hand and planned to leave with his helpers.
"Captain, remember, I don't think the old man of the Ren family has any influence on Miss Ren, but his eyes seem to be looking at you all the time. You have to be careful lately!"
This sentence made Awei tremble.
Then he took the people away quickly without looking back.
He made up his mind not to have any thoughts about his cousin Ren Tingting in the future.
"Why do you feel like a fool? Does he believe these words?"
Lan Xiangjun said in surprise.
"In the movie, Awei is this kind of person. This is his personality and cannot be changed."
At this time, Uncle Jiu came over and said with a serious face: "I just looked around and there is something on this cemetery. In this way, you two go burn three sticks of incense in front of Mr. Ren's tombstone, and then tell you what it looks like after burning it." I."
"I have to go back to Yizhuang quickly and watch them put the coffin. The other tombstones here are also decorated with incense. Don't leave them behind."
Li Danxin and Lan Xiangjun both nodded in agreement.
After Uncle Jiu left, only Li Danxin and Lan Xiangjun were left in the entire cemetery.
"Let's burn the incense and leave quickly. I also feel that this place is eerie." Lanxiang Jun said while looking around.
Li Danxin said: "This is a cemetery, it must be eerie, but why go? You know, our first spiritual event will most likely be completed here."
Then he took Mr. Lanxiang to a tombstone and said with a smile: "Don't worry, put incense on each grave first, but don't worry about this, leave it for last, I will do it!"
Lan Xiangjun looked at it in confusion and saw the photo on the tombstone of a young and beautiful woman.
Next to the tombstone is written: Tomb of Xiaoyu, the Dong family, from the seventh year to the twenty-seventh year of Xiantong.
Lan Xiangjun tilted his head and said in surprise: "No way, are you really attracted to Dong Xiaoyu?"
Li Danxin did not say anything, but picked up incense and burned three pillars in front of the grave of Mr. Ren's family. Then, together with Mr. Lanxiang, they burned incense on all the graves in the cemetery, and then they came to Dong Xiaoyu's grave again.
He asked Lord Lanxiang to stand aside and said, "Get ready. If something comes out, just activate your mind to move the world!"
At this time, Lord Lanxiang also knew what Li Danxin was going to do.
"good!"
Then Li Danxin took out a small handful of incense, lit it, inserted it in front of Dong Xiaoyu's tombstone, and said, "She was so beautiful and died so young. It's such a pity. I'll burn more incense for you."
After he finished speaking, he stood there and waited.
However, a minute passed and nothing happened except a gust of wind.
Li Danxin frowned, and Lan Xiangjun also felt something was wrong.
Both of them have watched the movie. In the movie scene, Qiu Sheng holds a handful of incense. After burning it here, Dong Xiaoyu's ghost should say: Thank you.
"Is the line wrong?" Lan Xiangjun asked.
Li Danxin nodded, took out another incense, lit it, and inserted it in front of the tombstone again, saying: "It's a pity that he died so young. It would be great if she could be my wife."
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A minute later, there was still no movement.
Li Danxin is very confident in his memory. This is not a detailed plot. Anyone who has watched Mr. Zombie will remember this plot. Could it be said that Dong Xiaoyu did not become a ghost in the Lingyun incident scene?
His patience ran out, he narrowed his eyes and said sternly: "Xiangjun, use the power of your mind to throw away the grave!"
Mr. Lanxiang said, "It's taboo to cut off people's wealth and dig their graves."
Seeing that she was a little hesitant, Li Danxin sneered and said: "Why are you hesitating? Do you think Dong Xiaoyu is a good person? Dig!"
Lord Lanxiang gritted his teeth and said no more. Instead, he stretched out his hands and pointed them at Dong Xiaoyu's grave.
The next moment, the tombstone was pulled up out of thin air and fell to the side. The soil on the tomb rolled automatically and rolled away to both sides, as if a pair of invisible hands were digging the grave.
