Besides, Yang Heng, who is now in front of the mourning hall, was chanting scriptures for the deceased on the surface, but in fact, what he is thinking about now is how he traveled through time.

At that time, he was in the Sanqing Hall and just took a stone ring and was immediately retribution.

Now that I think about it, is my time travel related to the stone ring worn by the original Heavenly Lord?

When he thought of this, Yang Heng immediately searched for the stone ring he had picked off himself.

Since Yang Heng woke up, he had forgotten about the stone ring. Now he has searched all over his body, but he has not seen any trace of the ring at that time.

This made Yang Heng very nervous. Without the stone ring, would he have to stay in this unfamiliar world for the rest of his life?

When Yang Heng was depressed, he couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

And it was this action that made Yang Heng's depressed mood restore hope.

It turned out that Yang Heng discovered that he had worn a stone ring on his left ring finger at some point.

Yang Heng found that the ring was not lost, and the joy in his heart was simply undescribable. Because of this ring, he returned to the hope of modern society.

Although he was beaten by modern society, he was unwilling to let him leave modern society and stay in this ancient world forever.

Yang Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Fourth Middle School, and found that there was no one else in the mourning hall except for a little maid who was constantly burning paper money.

Then he looked carefully at the ring finger of his left hand.

I saw a stone ring on my ring finger.

But what's strange is that this ring looks the same as before, but it's a bit empty.

It seems that this ring is not a physical body, but a phantom.

Seeing this strange scene, Yang Heng couldn't help but reach out to touch it. At this moment, Yang Heng immediately felt different. It turned out that although he could still touch the stone ring, he felt that it was a ball of gas, not like the original one.

Yang Heng was stunned when he saw this. What's going on? Why did a physical ring turn into a phantom now?

Yang Heng is now in a row. He knows that this ring is a treasure, otherwise he would not have taken him through the world.

But how to use this baby, and whether it will be useless after one time? This question has made Yang Heng very upset.

However, I don’t have time to think about these things now. I’ll earn this money for the time being. Otherwise, I’d probably starved to death before I returned to modern society.

In this way, Yang Heng was absent-mindedly pretending.

It was not until it was dark that Butler Liu came back and led Yang Heng to a relatively clean house outside where he prepared some vegetarian meals for him.

After Yang Heng had supper, Butler Liu took Yang Heng to the courtyard in front.

I saw an altar that was already placed there, with various fresh fruits, candles and paper money on it.

Butler Liu said to Yang Heng: "Master, what else is there in shortage?"

Yang Heng didn't understand these things? But in order to show his professionalism, he still went up to look at it casually, and then said to Butler Liu: "No, everything is all."

"I wonder when will the Taoist priest open the way?"

Yang Heng looked up at the weather and probably thought it was almost done when it was already past seven o'clock.

"You can start now. You put the deceased's spirit cards and ingots in the center of the ground, and then ask the deceased's relatives to watch the ceremony next to you."

Butler Liu felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, "Master Taoist, my master is too sad and may not be able to come to watch the ceremony. I wonder if it will affect the ritual."

How could Yang Heng know if it would affect it? The reason why he was able to grit his teeth and do rituals was because when he was in the Three Pure Land, he was forced to read several books, including various rituals to save the dead.

Most of the rituals were too complicated and Yang Heng could not remember them at all. The only one he remembered was one of the simplest rituals of salvation - breaking hell.

Although this ritual is very simple, the power of this ritual is very great in terms of introduction.

Those who commit evil deeds during their lifetime will fall into hell after death. Breaking hell is used to "fast and sacrifice to build achievements", that is, using divine light and magic power to break the darkness of the other shore, so that the deceased suddenly wake up, let go of their obsession, and thus surpass the immortal world and no longer suffer from the suffering of hell.

Yang Heng still pretended to be very professional and said: "No problem. It is better if the family comes, and you can send the deceased on the last journey. It doesn't matter if you don't come."

When Yang Heng said this, he pretended to be very proficient and said, "With my magic power, even if I don't have my family to send it, I can send this undead to the other side."

When Butler Liu heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"It's getting late for a long time, let's prepare now."

The reason why Butler Liu urged him so hard was that it was just getting dark and nothing happened yet, but when it was dark, the deathly Aunt Qiaoyun might have come out to make trouble again.

Yang Heng was a little puzzled by Butler Liu's urging. There was no need to be so anxious. He had just eaten, so he wanted me to digest the food.

But these are all Yang Heng’s words, and he didn’t say it out loud. After all, it was someone who paid for it, and whenever he did a ritual, it depends on the owner’s family.

But it was too early to finish this ritual earlier, and I might be able to rest for a night.

Therefore, Yang Heng could only nod.

When Butler Liu saw this, Yang Heng nodded and immediately asked, "That Taoist priest, what are you going to do?"

Yang Heng was a little nervous now. After all, it was his first time doing a ritual. So he reviewed the contents of the book he read a few days ago, and then said, "Put the deceased's spirit card in the middle of the mourning hall, then put ingots around and put eight tiles outside the ingots. I will deal with the other matters."

When Butler Liu heard it was very simple, he said to the servant behind him: "As the Taoist priest's instructions, go and do it quickly."

With the order from Butler Liu, three or four servants fought together.

It took only half a quarter of an hour to prepare all the rituals.

Seeing that the travel manager was ready, he said to Yang Heng: "Master Xi Tan, can you start?"

Yang Heng stood there nodded, then walked to the back of the altar with a nervous mood, first picked up a brush, and wrote a text on a piece of yellow paper.

The roughly means to report to the underworld that a dead soul has been sent by him now, so you must treat it well.

However, Yang Heng rarely writes with a brush. These dozens of words are written in a crooked and very ugly way.

Fortunately, the people in the neighborhood are far away and don’t know about this kind of thing, otherwise they will be seen through immediately.

After writing the stamp, Yang Heng thought about it and felt that writing was not enough. In order to ensure that he took out the bronze seal he gave him after he gave the talisman.

After that, I dipped some ink paste and stamped the commendation at the end.

After all this, Yang Heng ordered people to ignite the ingots piled up on the ground.

Afterwards, Yang Heng circled around the ignited ingots while chanting scriptures.

It was said that it was chanting scriptures, but in fact, Yang Heng didn't even know what he was chanting himself, he just opened his mouth and acted like a silence.

In fact, people should recite the corresponding scriptures while doing rituals.

However, although Yang Heng was a true Taoist priest, he had only become a monk for a few days and could not remember those scriptures at all.

Therefore, he could only act. As for whether the ritual is effective or not, he believed that it was just a psychological comfort from the family of the deceased.

However, as Yang Heng's ritual unfolded, a storm suddenly blew up in the yard, and the shares became larger and larger, and finally formed a small tornado, rotating constantly in front of the mourning hall.

As the wind became stronger and stronger, the leaves in the yard also made a clamor, and the sound became louder and louder, and in the end it was like a woman crying there.

Butler Liu, who was standing outside watching the ritual, couldn't help but fight a cold war when he saw this scene.

He knew in his heart that Aunt Qiaoyun might have used it to make trouble, but today it came earlier.

Although Yang Heng, who was doing the rituals on the scene, was trembling a little by the wind, he had no idea what was happening around him. He only thought it was the wind coming late.

Yang Heng is wearing little clothes now, and when the wind blows, he feels very cold on his body. He thinks to finish this ritual quickly so that he can go back to the house to warm up.

So he stopped spinning around, but returned to work and picked up a peach wood sword and came to the field again.

I saw Yang Heng pretending to recite a few spells outside, then came to a piece of tiles that had been placed long ago, poked them directly with the peach wood sword in his hand, and poked them through the tiles.

Originally, the meaning of the ritual is that every time a piece of tiles is pierced, the dead soul will suffer less in the underworld. When the eight pieces of tiles are pierced, the soul will be able to reincarnate directly without suffering from hell.

But Yang Heng didn't have that ability. After he poked all the eight tiles, the cold wind in the air not only did not decrease, but became even more violent.

The faint crying sound has now become very clear, just like everyone present crying constantly in their ears.

At this time, Butler Liu, who was standing next to him, was already shaking his legs, and he felt a little chill in his crotch.

At this time, Butler Liu felt a little regretful. Originally, Mr. Wang asked him to go to the county town to find a capable Taoist priest to do rituals.

But this Butler Liu was greedy for the silver reward this time. After hearing that there was a Taoist priest in Wang Erdan's family, he went over and took a look.

As a result, when I saw Yang Heng, I saw that although his clothes were a little dirty, the Taoist robe on his body was of good fabric.

Coupled with Yang Heng's honest look, it made people feel at ease when they looked at it, so they gritted their teeth and asked Yang Heng to do this ritual.

Now it seems that this Taoist priest is just a silver-like wax gun tip.

Never get into trouble, otherwise, not only will it not save the undead, but it will make her even more fierce, and people like me may have run away without life.

And where Yang Heng and everyone could not see, a female ghost was roaring with disheveled hair.

The female ghost roared and rushed towards the crowd in the field.

However, as she had just approached everyone on the field, a red light came out in Yang Heng's arms, blocking her outside the circle.
Chapter completed!