Chapter 282 Calling Souls!

Rongcheng, Sima Villa.

In the evening, Xue Qi heard the whereabouts of Yihu Daoist, and immediately called Su Hang to visit the door together.

For Sima's family, Su Hang has always kept a respectful distance. After all, he has done disgraceful things, and he and Sima's family are regarded as two people from the bottom of his heart.

However, because the one-pot priest was invited by the Sima family, and he heard Xue Qi brag about this person, he couldn't help being curious and wanted to meet this saint. In addition, Su Rong also entrusted him, hoping that he could invite this master to break Su Yu's life and untie Su Yu's knot.

On the one hand, he had a mission, on the other hand, he was also curious, and, moreover, he had time, so when Xue Qi pulled him over, Su Hang came brazenly.

After all, the matter was kept secret back then, and it was impossible for the Sima family to find out that it was him. Now, the Sima family will definitely have to treat the two of them as honored guests.

The fact is exactly the same, Su Hang and Xue Qi's night visit did receive Sima's VIP-level treatment.

In the main courtyard, preparations for the ceremony are being intensely. There is a divine table in the center, surrounded by divine banners and talisman papers, making it look like you are filming a movie.

"Fuck me, is this going to catch ghosts or zombies?" Su Hang and Xue Qi were also allowed to watch, and Xue Qi couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the scene in the courtyard.

Sima Yu stood beside him, "According to Master Yihu, he is going to do a ritual to gather the power of my grandson Qianli's remnant soul, so that he can find his murderer."

"Looking for a murderer?"

When Su Hang and Xue Qi heard this, they couldn't help but tremble a bit. They thought this posture was to catch Feng Shui of Ghost Town, but they didn't expect to catch Sima Qianli's murderer. Isn't that just to catch the two of them?

Do you throw yourself into the trap? What is this called?

The two looked at each other, and both saw a trace of humor in each other's eyes.

"This murderer is insane. He killed my son for no reason. If I find him, I will definitely tear him into pieces." Sima Feng beside him gritted his teeth.

Both of them laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable all over, Su Hang said, "This person is dead, does he really have a soul?"

Sima Yu smiled lightly, not aware of anything wrong, "It should be, according to the Taoist priest, after a person dies, within seven days, the soul will automatically dissipate, leaving only a little remnant soul power in the world , Daoist Master, he can gather these remnants of soul power and reunite them into a soul through his practice, making it remember what happened before it was alive."

"Is this possible?" Xue Qi asked from the side, and it could be seen that the kid's lips were a little dry.

"Yihu Daoist is a celestial master with great supernatural powers, so he shouldn't boast about it." Sima Yu was also a little uncertain, but he still trusted the character of Yihu Daoist.

Xue Qi turned his face and glanced at Su Hang, the meaning was very clear, the wind was blowing, we'd better retreat, otherwise Sima Qianli's soul would be gathered in a while, and the two of them would be confessed, that would be a disaster too bad.

withdraw?

Get rid of the hair?

Su Hang also wanted to withdraw, but if he left at this time, wouldn't it just arouse suspicion? And if the monks can't run away from the temple, if the old Taoist priests are really capable, it's not that they will leave now and the matter will be settled.

If the old Taoist really gathered Sima Qianli's soul, Su Hang and Xue Qi would undoubtedly be exposed, and it would make no difference whether they left or not.

It's better to stay and see if this one-pot Taoist master is capable, at least they can know the result in the first time, and they can't gather their souls, that's the best, everything is safe, Su Hang can rest assured, if the old Taoist priest If they really do what they say, then if Su Hang is on the scene, there may be a way to save them.

Therefore, it is impossible to escape at this time, and Su Hang is even a little rejoiced that he made this trip today, otherwise, the consequences will evolve in an unknown direction.

Seeing Su Hang's composure, Xue Qi also slowly calmed down. He also wanted to see if this one-pot Taoist master had real abilities as in the legend.

Soon, when the time came, Yihu Daoist, wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, came to the back of the divine case tall and straight, everything was ready, ready to open the altar.

In the center of the divine case, there was a small Kongming lantern. On the Kongming lantern, Sima Qianli's birth date was written with the blood of Sima Qianli's biological father, Sima Feng, and the lamp was covered with dense runes.

Su Hang looked at it from a distance, but he couldn't understand the meaning of those runes. There was no record of these runes in the Tianfu Martial Artifact, obviously it was not a system.

Below the Kongming Lantern was an oil lamp, half a bowl of sesame oil was filled into the lamp bowl, and a wick was inserted in it, which was twisted from Sima Qianli's hair.

According to Daoist Yihu, Sima Qianli has been dead for a long time, and his soul has already dissipated. Taoist Master Hu can cast a spell to temporarily attach the soul condensed by Sima Qianli to the Kongming Lantern.

The Kongming Lantern will lead them to find the murderer who killed Sima Qianli!

It sounds mysterious and mysterious, but Su Hang faintly believes it. After all, he knows the existence of the power of remnant souls, so it is not guaranteed that this old Taoist priest has the ability to reunite Sima Qianli's dissipated soul.

Next, a pot of priests began to cast spells.

As long as the wick of the Kongming Lantern is lit, it proves that Sima Qianli's soul has gathered. All the people present did not dare to take a breath, and they all stared at the pot of Daoist who was casting spells in the center of the courtyard.

A pot of priests was chanting some unknown and incomprehensible incantations, and his hands were quickly pinched to judge. His appearance really looked like a Taoist priest in a Hong Kong ghost movie.

The soul is back! The soul is back!

As if singing some ancient ballad, while calling Sima Qianli's name, he burst out his birthday horoscope, a pot of priests grabbed a handful of talisman papers, and directly sprinkled them into the air, dozens of talismans hung in the air, Form a yin and yang figure, with a bang, it ignites spontaneously without fire.

The move was so cool that everyone cheered.

As soon as the talisman was ignited, almost instantly, a dark wind picked up in the yard, and the surrounding talisman flags began to shake violently, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

That feeling, as if the ghost was really summoned, it's creepy!

It's a pity that all of them are mortals with the naked eye, where it is possible to see the existence of ghosts, they can only feel the strange atmosphere.

At this time, Su Hang's face had shown shock. He could clearly feel that after the talisman flag was shaken, a formation seemed to form in the yard, attracting a lot of remnant soul power.

To put it bluntly, it is spiritual power. The spiritual power dissipating in the air has obviously increased a lot. The so-called soul is spiritual power. As long as the spiritual will is not destroyed, the soul will not perish.

Su Hang understood that a pot of Daoist was casting a spell to gather the power of the remnant souls in a radius of several miles or even further away, and using the breath of blood to select the power of remnants belonging to Sima Qianli and regather them into souls. It doesn't seem to be empty talk.

In other words, it would be bad to continue to let a pot of Taoists continue to play.

As a pot of Taoist master cast spells, the wind blew up and became stronger and stronger. There seemed to be countless howling ghosts floating in the air, which was very terrifying. Some timid children were already scared to cry.

But the eyes of Sima Yu and his sons were full of anticipation. This one-pot Taoist priest is indeed a master with real abilities.

"One row of heaven is open, the second row of land is closed, the third row of ghost roads is blocked, and the fourth row of humanity is open. The gate of heaven is open, and the gate of earth is open. Don't come in without grievances or enmity!"

"The Sima family has a son named Qianli, in the year of Renshen... a stranger, the soul returns, return to the throne quickly, huh!"

When the cloudy wind gradually subsides, a pot of priests chanted a mantra while pinching his fingers quickly, and suddenly pointed at the Kongming Lantern in front of him in the air.

"puff!"

The wick of the Kongming Lantern ignited spontaneously without fire, and the lamp body swelled and hung up quickly under the bulging of the hot air. A pot of Daoist quickly took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on the body of the Kongming Lantern. .

Strange to say, the Kongming Lantern was pasted by this piece of talisman paper, and it was so quietly suspended in front of a pot of Taoist priests, neither going up nor down, as if a body-holding technique had been performed.

The gloomy wind in the yard stopped instantly, and the turbulent talisman banners also fell silent, and the atmosphere in the yard was terribly quiet.

Only then did Yihu Daoist let out a long sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat at some point, as if he had just worked hard.

The wick of the Kongming Lantern flickered with orchid fire, fluttering, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, and the lamp oil inside was also being consumed by the light.

"Okay, Patriarch Sima, your grandson's remnant soul is temporarily gathered in this oil lamp. When the sesame oil is burned out, the soul will dissipate again, and it will be even more difficult to gather again. Now it will lead you to find the person who harmed him in his lifetime. "Yihu Daoist turned and said to Sima Yu, who had already stared blankly.

Sima Yu came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the Kongming lantern hanging on the divine table, his expression was extremely excited, knowing that time should not be wasted, so he immediately bowed to a pot of Taoist priest, "Please Taoist priest to cast a spell."

Yihu Daoist nodded slightly, pinched his fingers casually, and pointed at the Kongming Lantern, and the Kongming Lantern slowly floated up as if it had been lifted from the immobilization spell.

"Thousands of miles? Thousands of miles?"

Sima Feng couldn't calm down any longer, and immediately walked towards the Kongming Lantern. You must know that his son's soul was entrusted there.

However, in the face of Sima Feng's call, there was no response, and the Kongming Lantern flew up slowly, flying up to more than 20 meters in the air.

Everyone in the Sima family was full of anticipation, and all their eyes were focused on the Kongming lantern, ready to follow at any time and follow the Kongming lantern to find the murderer.

However, for a while, the Kongming Lantern did not fly out of the yard.

Everyone is a little stupid, what's going on? Is it out of order?

Xue Qi's face was a bit ugly, he couldn't be so evil, right?