Chapter 775: The Ghost of the Drunken Capital Sent to Listen to the Order

"It's not.

I shook my head calmly and said earnestly, "Do you remember the last time I was captured by the head descender?"

"At that time, I met a little ghost in the dojo of the head descending master, and he helped me burn the Azansong dojo together."

"Tonight, when the moon is full, we plan to do a land and water puja for him, so as to help him transcend and find a rich family to reincarnate in the future."

Oh......

Shen Yun muttered thoughtfully when he heard this, "Where are you going to do the meeting?"

"Looks like you're planning to go out and do this puja, right?"

"Yes, our goal is to find a wasteland with a wider view on the side of the river in the lower reaches of the Dongping River."

"Brother Yiyang, I've packed it up, let's go quickly." Tianjun is a sensible reminder on the side.

"May I go with you?" Shen Yun looked at me steadily, and his expectant little eyes seemed to be very interested in this puja.

"Okay, you can drive us over."

After finishing speaking, everyone packed up the things they needed to carry, and went out with the wooden box containing Xiao Binbin.

The Dongping River, said to be the mother river of Chancheng, winds from the westernmost point of Chancheng to the easternmost part, and then joins the famous Pearl River to the sea.

Since the top of the Dongping River is located in the center of the city, there are many passers-by walking along the river at night, so it is not suitable to do things with us, so we chose the location downstream, that is, near the Pearl River.

Because it is located at the junction of Chancheng and Yangcheng, it is basically equivalent to the three-regardless zone, and the development is relatively backward, and it can even be called an undeveloped virgin land, which is perfect for our mysterious water and land puja.

When the group of five people arrived at the lower reaches of the Dongping River, it was already dark, and there were basically no pedestrians in sight by the river.

Under Tianjun's prompting, Shen Yun's car was in an area where the river was turning.

From the surface of the river it looks very wide, but only thirty or fifty meters down, there is a very large bend in the river, and the angle is estimated to be more than forty-five degrees.

Everyone carried all the things that were ready to be used for the practice under the car one by one, and then found a relatively flat place to put them away.

After finishing it, he reminded Shen Yun to go back to the car first, not wanting him to be an innocent person to deal with ghosts and gods for no reason.

But Shen Yun is also stubborn, no matter how hard I try to reason with him, he just doesn't listen, and he looks very willful.

In the end, Tianjun saw that the time was almost up, so he dissuaded me and said, "Brother Yiyang, there is actually no problem for Mr. Shen to stay, as long as he doesn't speak for a while, basically nothing will happen." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, handed it to Shen Yun's hand, and admonished: "Mr. Shen, it is also for your good that Brother Yiyang asked you to go back, but since you don't want to leave, then put away the rune paper, these rune papers can temporarily suppress the yang energy in your body, so that if you see things that you shouldn't see for a while, it won't scare your soul." ”

"Okay, I'll do as you say, and never speak!"

After quickly putting away the rune paper, Fu turned around and stuck out his tongue at me, obviously blaming my mother-in-law.

It makes my stomach ache.

But after this toss, everyone is almost ready.

Under Tianjun's instructions, Xue Yan prepared three bowls of inverted rice and five incense candles of the same length, which were carefully inserted on the ground and lit.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, at this time, I suddenly felt that gusts of yin wind began to blow on the river, and Tianjun was already holding my Zhu You Demon Suppression Small Wooden Sword and began to recite the incantation: "Six Directions Divine A, Five Heavens Reveal the Truth, Immortals and Buddhas, listen to my order, Cai's Xiaofu, now I have been murdered, there is a grievance, there is a soul difficult to cast, I wish you, the name of the ancestors, please invite the Yin God, help me exceed, water and land magic, benefit the ghosts, can drive away the white mist, can disperse grievances, attract souls and ghosts, quickly appear, disease!" ”

As the spell was slowly recited, Tianjun held the small wooden sword in his hand and pointed straight to the place where the river turned in front of him, and grabbed two runes in the back direction and caught fire out of thin air, and he never saw him ignite, in short, the two runes automatically ignited.

As the flames gradually increased, and then the fireworks disappeared in the last moment, the whole field finally returned to calm again.

"Everyone take a few steps back, don't stand in the way of the immortals enjoying the offerings!"

Tianjun reminded softly, and took the lead in retreating to the open space behind.

Snow Goose deftly placed the wooden box containing the small endowment in front of the three animal fruit offerings, and the two bowls of inverted rice were also neatly arranged, and two notes were stuffed under the bowls while fiddling, although her movements were extremely fast, but I could see it clearly.

Although I don't understand what her intentions are, I believe that she must also be there to help Xiao Fufu.

With doubts and apprehensions, I also took Shen Yun's hand and stepped back at the first time.

At this time, the wind on the river bank was a little stronger, and even our clothes were a little hunting, and other than that, we could hear no insects or frogs, only the river rolling eastward flowed silently, as if it were a never-ending time.

Everyone waited calmly for three minutes, and at the moment when my heart was up and down, suddenly there was a crisp sound of "bell" from the river, and from the sound, it seemed that someone was playing a gong.

But in the middle of the night, and by the river where there is no village in front of the village and no shops in the back, there is no sound of gongs and drums at all.

But I heard the loud bang of the bell just now, but I heard it very clearly, and it could never be fake.

Looking at the snow geese and Tianhong next to them, the two of them had already set their eyes on the place where the river turned to the bay, and they looked at it intently.

Clang......

Another sound of gongs and drums came from the river, and this time I was prepared, so I heard it more vividly.

This sound of the drum seemed to be different from the gongs and drums I usually heard.

Because I usually hear the sound of gongs, it is crisp and fast, but the sound of Fang Cai is obviously not crisp at all, it is more sharp, and even very long, as if there is an echo......

Looking along the place where the gong sounded, I don't know how long a red lantern has appeared on the river, and in the dark night, it is like a sky lantern floating towards the place where we are.

At this moment, I already felt a little numb in my thighs, and cold sweat broke out on my back unconsciously.

Looking at Shen Yun next to him, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his eyes were always staring at the red lanterns on the river, as if he had discovered a new continent.