Feng Yun didn't say anything more, but directly entered the room with the bowl, dipped his fingers in the liquid in the bowl, and smeared a little on Zhu's eyes, nose, mouth and ears.
This scene made Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue confused. From just now, they could no longer understand what Feng Yun and others were doing.
If it's soul-calling, it's obvious that Feng Yun's method is different from what ordinary people know, or even unheard of.
But looking at everyone's hurried expressions, it was obviously not the time to ask, so the two could only patiently step aside and try not to disturb the preparations of others.
Soon the fat man finished laying the incense ashes. At first glance, the ground was dark, and the incense ashes extended from the door to the bedside of the pillar, like a special carpet.
There is also a red rope hanging from the incense ashes that extends from the toe of the pillar to the door, and continues next to the incense burner at the door. It seems to have another purpose.
After doing all this, Fatty came to Feng Yun's side.
However, Feng Yun whispered something into Fatty's ear, and finally handed him something. Fatty nodded and quickly walked towards the door.
When he came to the door, the fat man opened his palms, and there were several ancient copper coins lying in his hands.
Without any delay, the fat man quickly passed one end of the red rope through the copper coins, so that the copper coins hung evenly and orderly on the red rope.
Then three sticks of incense were lit and inserted into the incense burner. The other end of the red rope was tied to the incense stick in the middle.
The red rope that was originally hanging on the ground was quickly stretched straight.
The copper coins hanging on the rope were also hanging in the air at this moment, swaying slightly.
"There is only one stick of incense left. If the stick of incense burns out and the rope is burned, and the summoning of souls has not been completed, it will be a failure."
Feng Yun looked at Fatty and the others seriously and said:
“From now on, everyone should retreat away from the place where the incense is laid, and no matter what you see or hear, don’t speak.
If the soul is frightened, it will be difficult to find it..."
Several people nodded solemnly, and then they saw Feng Yun coming to Zhu Zhu's side, sighing at Zhu Zhu's head, and then took out a simple-looking hand bell from the fat man's backpack.
As long as it shakes a little, an extremely clear sound will come from it.
Then standing next to Zhu Zhu, Feng Yun gently closed his eyes. As he slowly spoke, his rather weird yin-yang accent echoed softly throughout the ward:
"The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and a boy wandering at night comes beside me.
The sky is shocked and returns to heaven, the earth is shocked and returns to Ksitigarbha, people are shocked to live forever, and ghosts are shocked to perish.
Where can wandering souls survive? By the river there is pay, and in the wilderness there is prosperity.
Tombs and forests, false alarms, children wandering at night, possessed by well-being..."
Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue had goosebumps all over their bodies when they heard this weird accent. The state Feng Yun was in now had an indescribable weird feeling.
As Feng Yun slowly opened his eyes, he quickly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, then started writing cinnabar and drew a spell on the paper.
Before anyone could see what the spell looked like, Feng Yun placed the spell on three sticks of incense at the door and lit it, then placed it in an empty bowl, poured some water on it, and sent it into the pillar. in the mouth.
Strangely enough, just as the bowl of water entered Zhuzhu's mouth, his eyes that were originally wide-open suddenly closed.
Then Feng Yun looked solemnly towards the door, as if silently waiting for something.
…
At the same time, at the closed construction site on Xiheli Road.
Having been frightened in the first half of the night, the workers were all drowsy now.
It was extremely quiet inside and outside the house, and even the big wolfdog at the door couldn't help but drooped his eyelids from fatigue.
"Woof woof woof..."
However, at this moment, the big wolfdog seemed to have seen something. He suddenly stood up and bared his teeth in one direction, barking loudly.
The barking made the confused old Zhao sit up and look out the window.
It didn't matter. Lao Zhao was completely sleepless. He suddenly stood up and walked to the window in surprise.
"My mother!"
I could see a person slowly crawling out of the dark hole diagonally opposite the window...
The man melted into the night and couldn't see clearly, but it always gave Lao Zhao an inexplicable feeling.
I seem to be very familiar with this person!
At this time, the figure seemed to be walking like a zombie, stumbling and walking forward step by step.
He seemed to have lost his way and would always pace in place unconsciously.
Soon, the figure came to the gate of the construction site, but it seemed that because there was a big wolf dog guarding there, the figure did not dare to approach.
…
Feng Yun, who was far away in the hospital, looked in the direction of the door of the ward and frowned slightly.
Then, under the curious gazes of the three fat men, Feng Yun knelt down, drew a door on the incense ashes on the ground, and then blew on it a little.
Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly rose at the construction site on Xiheli Road, blowing dust everywhere.
The dust seemed to cover the eyes of the big wolfdog, and the barking suddenly disappeared. He kept spinning in circles, as if he was temporarily blind.
Finally, the figure crossed the gate of the construction site and slowly walked forward again, step by step, getting further and further away in the dark night...
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Lao Zhao froze on the spot with his whole body frozen.
His eyes couldn't help but look at the figure who was gradually moving away. The inexplicable feeling of familiarity lingered in his heart and lingered for a long time.
"Pillar? It's a pillar!"
Lao Zhao suddenly came to his senses, and he finally knew why the figure looked so familiar.
Isn't that the pillar that he personally brought out from his hometown and whose life or death was uncertain in the hospital?
Why are the pillars here?
Shouldn't he be in the hospital at this time?
And why did he climb out of that hole?
You can't see clearly, but it always gives people a dirty feeling.
There were more and more doubts in his heart, and Lao Zhao couldn't help shouting to the retreating figure:
"Zhuzhu, is it you Zhuzhu!"
"Pillar!"
With a loud roar, Lao Zhao suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily and unable to calm down for a long time.
After he looked around, he realized that he seemed to have had a strange dream.
Old Zhao Yu stood up in shock and came to the window. He looked outside and saw no one was there. The big dog was still sleeping at the door. The night breeze was blowing its hair on the temples and the atmosphere was peaceful.
This made Lao Zhao wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then sighed softly.
"It's just a dream..."
Because Lao Zhao's shouting just now woke up many workers, they all asked worriedly, but Lao Zhao didn't explain much, just waved his hand and returned to the bed.
The construction site outside the window was extremely quiet, and the cold wind and human figures seemed to be just scenes in Lao Zhao's dream.
But this dream was so realistic that it even made Zhao, who had just woken up, confused about reality.
Lao Zhao, who just returned to bed and lay down, didn't notice...
The big wolf dog tied at the door woke up leisurely, but it didn't make any noise or fuss. It just kept circling in circles and kept scratching its eyes with its paws, as if its eyes were covered by dust...
