In the lobby, Old Man Zhao's body was still trembling slightly, as if he was ready to lift himself up at any moment. It seemed that the evil ghost who had taken over just now was still inside.
As for Old Man Zhao, who had not been in the underworld for a long time, he had gradually turned into a ghost. He didn't know when he started, but he was wandering next to the corpse, trying to force the ghost out of his body.
Seeing that Old Man Zhao wanted to take back his body, Mr. Hai shook his head. He also had an old relationship with Old Man Zhao. Seeing that his old friend was not peaceful, he felt very sad: "Old friend, I can't feel good seeing you like this." too much."
"Grandpa!" Zhao Qian did the trick and wiped her eyes with cow tears. She saw her grandfather swaying there, and you can imagine the sadness in her heart.
Just as she was about to run over, I stopped her.
"Oh, Zhaozhou, Zhaozhou, look at what you have done, your father has become like this, do you feel better?" Lin Feiyu sighed.
Zhao Zhou bit it and turned his head away: "At home, I am the least favored by my father! I have been scolded by him since I was a child. He wants to leave everything to the elder. I hate him!"
"But the tiger won't eat the poison, and he never thought of harming you. What an injustice, but you let him not go to the underworld and become a lonely ghost?" Hai Lao said, took out a paper figure in his hand, and muttered something. , casually wrote Old Man Zhao’s name on the paper, and shouted: “Brother, your body is here.”
Old Zhao turned around, walked over in a daze, looked at the paper man, and then disappeared in front of Hai Lao.
"Uncle, you have to take care of your relationship with our father and help us." Zhao Xi and Zhao Yuan both burst into tears and begged Uncle Hai for help so that their father could not go to the underworld.
Zhao Zhou chewed on Hai Lao's words and remained silent. Then he remembered the past and burst into tears.
"I know, but if you don't tell me, don't you understand?" Uncle Hai sighed. Looking around, he saw the desk that Zhao Qian had just set up.
"Xiao Lin, that room belongs to you only. Zhao Qian, I'll borrow your desk. Uncle wants to hire a ghost messenger." Hai Lao said something to Lin Feiyu and Zhao Qian, and put the trembling paper man down. In front of them, the altar was re-arranged, and then they burned incense, drew talismans, and chanted some words.
Lin Feiyu nodded and walked towards the hall: "Brother Hai, if you don't tell me, I will..."
Before he could take out his belongings, Xijun pounced on him and pulled out the ghost from the corpse. She glanced at me and after I nodded, she swallowed it up unceremoniously. , for her, this is a delicacy that can boost her energy, and she will not give it to others.
"Brother Xia, can't you let your Uncle Lin make the gesture first?" Lin Feiyu looked at me blankly, smiling bitterly.
"Mr. Lin, there will be big ones waiting for you to fight with later. How can such a small thing allow you, the main force, to take action now?" I said with a smile.
"Well, you are also good at novels, you know what's interesting!" Lin Feiyu nodded and smiled.
In the midst of teasing, Uncle Hai took a sip, and then shook his head with a pale face: "No, I asked the underworld and the land in charge here, and the land told me that the underworld man who was sent to bring Brother Zhao has not returned to the underworld. , the Yin Division blamed him, and it’s not easy to deal with him there, he won’t send ghost messengers to come up again, and he has to bring the relevant people to justice.”
When the family members heard this, they immediately burst into tears. Even Zhao Qian burst into tears, and she cried all over me until she had tears and runny noses.
Lin Feiyu was not good at this kind of communication between the Yin and Yang family, so he asked: "Brother Hai, you have also seen that the family members are like this, and there will be a funeral tomorrow. What do you think we should do? Everyone is waiting for you to take action. ”
"There's nothing we can do. There's a fire down there right now, but the Yinsi said that the ghost should be alive unless we can find the ghost for them." Ebi shook his head and looked around, as if he was looking for the ghost.
When I heard what he said, I started looking for him too. With one glance, I glanced at Zhao Zhou: "Hey, Wu Zhenghua has captured your father's soul. Is there a ghost around him?"
Zhao Zhou was crying there. When I asked about it, he said, "We didn't dare to touch Gui Cha, so we just let him wander. Master Wu said that Gui Cha had low Yin energy and was hiding in the corner just now."
As he spoke, he pointed to a remote corner of the hall.
As a result, I looked over and saw that Xijun was nibbling something. When I saw it, I was dumbfounded and my hair stood on end.
This ghost was so eaten by Xijun that only half of his leg was left!
"Xijun! You are trying to harm me!" Veins popped out on my forehead as I glared at Xijun.
Xijun looked at me innocently and put Guizai's half-stretched legs away. Anyway, she thought that even ghosts could eat it, and it didn't matter whether you were a ghost or a ghost. The ghost's yin energy was cool and fragrant, and it was delicious.
Both Hai Lao and Lin Lao could see Xi Jun, and they saw the scene where Gui Cha was eating her. Although Gui Cha had very little Yin Qi, they could always see the slightest bit of it in their generation, so Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.
"This... this is not fun." Hai Lao looked at Xijun and then at me, shaking his head like a rattle.
Lin Feiyu stamped her feet and didn't dare to say a word.
I looked at the family members beside me, and found that they all looked at me without knowing what was going on. I was horrified in my heart. This ghost has been eaten by my kid. Old Zhao will not be able to go to the underworld. They can't blame me to death. ?
I quickly pulled Hai Lao aside and said with some embarrassment: "Hai Lao, what will happen if the ghost dies?"
"The Yinsi are definitely going to kill you. It's over, it's over, what should we do?" Hai Lao's face was pale and he was so frightened.
"I've eaten even if I don't eat. Is there no way to save him?" I asked again.
Hai Lao thought hard and finally said: "Well, this matter can't be entirely your fault. Before that, I will communicate with you more, but the one you raised...how did he get into such a disaster? Three days at the latest Within a few days, the Underworld will send someone to get you. From my point of view, this ghost seems to have a very subtle relationship with the people below. Just apologize in every possible way. The most you can do is agree to their conditions. Don’t contradict them. Remember."
"Thank you, Mr. Hai, first. Then I can only wait for the arrival of Yin Si." I thanked Mr. Hai and ordered Xijun to come back.
In the end, Xijun even ate the hidden half-leg, and then came back reluctantly. She entered the soul urn, but I found that the soul urn was on the verge of collapse. Perhaps because of this, Xijun did unnecessary things, which is strange. I can only blame myself for underestimating.
"Now that the matter is over, let's go to the back mountain and see what that old guy Wu Zhenghua is up to." Lin Feiyu suggested.
"Well, that's all I can do. I'll collect Brother Zhao's soul first, get rid of my resentment, and communicate with the Yin Division, and then maybe I can send him down. I will stay in the village these two days." Hai Lao finished. , took out a black box from his hiking bag, put the paper figure possessed by Old Man Zhao into it, and affixed the talisman paper on it.
Hai Lao has a close relationship with the Zhao family, and many relatives trust him. Since he said so, this is the only way to go.
"Uncle, please be careful. Wu Zhenghua is very insidious and very skilled in Taoism." Zhao Xi said from the side.
"It's okay. Your uncle also fought with him back then. He couldn't do anything against me. Now that your Uncle Lin is here, there is no problem. Even if both of us are not good, little brother Xia is not." Uncle Hai said, The box was handed over to Zhao Xi: "You are the chief. This is your father's soul. I leave it to you. You can burn incense and make offerings to it. Then you can bury your father. The funeral will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Okay, uncle." Zhao Xi held his father's soul tremblingly, his face a little pale. Not to mention, his father became a ghost, he was still very scared, in case he accidentally opened the seal. , what should we do?
Many of the relatives were blue-faced and frightened. They wanted to stay away from Zhao Xi, but they were embarrassed.
"If we go to the back mountain, Qian will lead the way."
Zhao Qian proposed, but she actually wanted to avenge her grandfather. I knew it well, but it was dark now and we were not familiar with the road conditions. In addition, I didn't trust her, so I said: "Mr. Hai, Mr. Lin, let Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi will lead the way, Han Shanshan is waiting for reinforcements here, and Captain Huo should be arriving soon."
"Anything is fine, but be careful, each of us has one of these paper figures." Uncle Hai said, taking out the ghost-avoiding paper figures from Xiaoyi Village and giving each of us one.
After waiting for a while, the sound of a police car came from outside the village. Huo Dadong also brought several people. They were all in the dark. He probably just woke up.
After handing over, the five of us walked towards the back mountain.
This Wu Zhenghua must have set up a stage in the back mountain, waiting for us to appear on stage, but I can't let this old man go no matter what, so I don't care much even though I know it's dangerous up there, and besides, there are still three of us.
"This old guy probably thought that his Confucian magic would kill little brother Kexia. Maybe he didn't expect us to come, hehe."
On the way, Lin Feiyu didn't feel much trouble with Wu Zhenghua.
"Our advantage is that we have more people, but we'd better be careful. Don't forget, others don't know, but we know that this kid once studied in Maoshan. Although it's just superficial, his methods are really powerful. I can fight alone." Maybe we have to escape." Uncle Hai frowned and indirectly hit Lin Feiyu, fearing that he would underestimate the enemy.
Ebi is more powerful than Lin Feiyu in Taoism, and I can see that. After all, Ebi can come out of Yinfeng Town safely, and even people from the city have to take him with them before they dare to go to Xiaoyi Village to investigate. This shows how powerful he is.
The misty rain was still falling. About a kilometer or two past the village, there were more and more trees. When the gloom in the forest started to grow, Zhao Qian shivered a little from the cold. I took off my coat and put it on her body. .
Zhao Qian looked at me with a red face, and wanted to say some words of thanks, but Uncle Hai spoke first to warn us: "We are entering the mountains, everyone should be careful, don't panic if anything happens."
"How does Xuanmen deal with such people?" I asked curiously. To be honest, I have experience in fighting ghosts, but I have zero experience in fighting magic.
So a group of people just went up there. There must be a purpose, right? You can't just go up there with swords, guns and sticks and just slap your head and cover your face, right? Murder is illegal! You, Lin Feiyu, are still a police officer!
Lin Feiyu thought for a while and said: "Usually, everyone uses their own methods..."
I was stunned when I heard it. What does it mean that each person applies his own method?
Uncle Hai chuckled and said, "Don't you understand what Xiao Lin said? Then you just wait and see. You don't have to take action. The issues of our generation will be solved by this generation. You young people just need to watch." ”
