"Someone in a certain area saw a ghost!"

This is a common rumor among the people of the Republic, and many people believe it. However, if someone really explores the truth based on these rumors, they will return in disappointment in most cases.

"Yuwei Caotang Notes" tells a story about Jiang Sanmang catching ghosts. A man named Jiang Sanmang heard that ghosts could be caught and turned into sheep, so he looked for opportunities to catch ghosts every day. The result is of course meaningless. Whether he was squatting in ruins and cemeteries, or hiding in places where ghosts were known to have ghosts, he would not encounter ghosts. Of course, Jiang Sanmang is not a unique example. Those who are not rare spirit exploration programs nowadays, whether they are official or Internet celebrities, as long as they do not deliberately set up scripts, the final result is the same. All ghosts and elves are lies, or spread rumors, of course, it may be just a coincidence.

No one knows more about these than "professionals" like Zhou Daoren. No matter whether you believe in ghosts and gods in your heart, you have to admit that ghosts have nothing to be afraid of. Even the so-called evil lands, those ghosts and monsters, can't stir up any sparks. Because ghosts can reach their limits, they probably make some strange sounds, carve some traces, and make people have a headache, fever or other minor illness.

What kind of curse killing, what kind of wronged souls seeking life, what kind of midnight bells... Even those charlatans who "see things" all day long have never encountered them. Taoist Zhou used to think that even if there is such a fierce soul, the number is absolutely small enough to be negligible. Don't say that you are an ordinary person, even if you are a professional charlatan, you will never encounter a real fierce soul in your life.

Of course, he is no longer so sure now.

At this time, it was dark and everyone had already prepared. At first, everyone thought that the first person would have a great advantage, and could have a higher chance of taking 500,000 yuan into their pockets. However, seeing that the situation was not very right, everyone gave in and asked Monk Yuanshi to come first. At this time, Monk Yuanshi had already set up a formation to buy fresh fruits, offerings, Shixin and other things, and bathed and changed clothes, swept the mandala, poured the pots and put fruits in the pot, prepared paper candlesticks and ate offerings. The monk was wearing a big red cassock, sat on a cushion, and recited the "Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" loudly.

In the night, electric lights hung around. However, if the wind was too strong, the electric lights swayed constantly, making people unable to feel the heat and light at all, but there was only a sense of sinism.

The development company personnel, including the general manager, were obviously a little uneasy. However, several professionals were tried and tested, and this situation was not enough to move them.

People who find persistence in your heart are usually hard to be frightened. No matter whether you insist on religious beliefs or atheism.

The community has not been completed yet, and abandoned construction waste can be seen everywhere in the huge community. A strong wind blew, and a broken two-wheeled trolley next to it made a clanging sound, stimulating the human eardrums. Further away, you can vaguely hear the whistling sound caused by the wind whistling between the pilasters.

Monk Yuanxing's chanting sound seemed a little low.

Everyone can detect some subtle clues from the property developers. After all, although the surrounding area is a bit sinister, it is within the normal range. Not to mention such a property that has not been completed and has no popularity, even if it is replaced by those streets in the middle of the night in the city, the atmosphere is actually similar to that now. It is normal to be a little afraid of it, but a group of big men will never be so pale and nervous.

More than one or two, including the general manager, more than ten employees of the development company were trembling and frightened. This is definitely not a normal reaction.

Is there really a ghost?

Mr. Zhang took a few steps back. Whether he believed in ghosts or gods or not, as a Feng Shui master, he theoretically did not have the ability to fight head-on with ghosts (if any). Arranging a Feng Shui bureau to drive away ghosts and confront ghosts head-on are two different things, the latter is the ability of monks, Taoists and even witches.

After a while, the monk's chanting scriptures seemed to have returned to the previous one. But I don't know if it was an illusion. The lights above my head could illuminate the broken two-wheeled cart in the distance, but now the car is completely hidden in the darkness. It seems that the night light has moved forward for a distance. Now only a puddle can be seen at the end of my sight. The surface of the puddle is rippling with waves of ripples and fluctuations due to the strong wind.

They have seen the community a lot during the day, and there are many such shallow puddles on the ground of the unfinished community.

Whether you believe in ghosts or not, looking at the ups and downs of the dark water at this time, humans naturally have an indescribable fear. It was almost an instinctive reaction, as if there was a voice in my mind reminding me that something was under the water.

A pale employee made a clear "gurgle" sound in his throat, apparently swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The sound of Yuanxing chanting scriptures became lighter and lighter, as if he was tired. But chanting scriptures was the basic skill of a monk. Anyone who had dealt with Yuanxing knew that this monk would not take a break for an hour or two.

"Master Yuanshi, do you need rest?"

Yuan Xing did not respond, as if he could not hear it at all. He kept sitting upright and chanting, but there was no sound of chanting. The huge community was quiet and scary at this moment. Several other masters and employees of the development company were watching with their breaths on the edge of the venue.

From a distance, you can see Yuan Xing reaching out and turning over a page of the scriptures, but he seemed to have a mute look in his throat and did not make even a sound.

General Manager Wang turned his gaze to the other three masters for help.

"What the hell is going on?" Although He Xiangu was quite uneasy, she finally stood up. She took a few steps and walked towards the roundness. At the same time, a big flower rooster had already been thrown out in her hand.

It is not the quick-growing chicken raised in greenhouses, but the relatively rare local chicken weighing five pounds. The rooster was thrown out in the air, flapping its wings constantly, and clamoring. But it was strange that the moment it landed, its sound suddenly disappeared. It seemed as if a hand in the void held its neck. Not just the sound, but the moment it landed, everyone saw the rooster that was fierce just now and could not catch it. It was lying on the ground and shaking constantly, but did not run or jump. This was completely abnormal.

"Not good!" He Xiangu first reached out and took out a stick from his pocket, which he didn't know what it was, and muttered for a long time. Then he took out a warm water bag in his hand. The warm water bag contained a whole bag of black dog blood. She squirted the blood all over, and a gust of wind blew, with a strong smell of blood, but at least it didn't look effective.

Yuan Xing was still sitting there, and from time to time he flipped the scriptures in front of him with his hands. But in fact, no sound came through. He seemed to be completely unable to hear the movements of He Xiangu behind him.

"This...this...this..." An employee was pale and trembled all over. He was completely holding the pillar next to him and did not collapse to the ground.

Not to mention the employees, even the masters obviously noticed that it was a little wrong. The roundness was not mentioned in front, and the later Xiangu He first used a big rooster and then used black dog blood. The two consecutive moves were not effective, and his face had changed. After all, Mr. Zhang was engaged in fortune telling or Feng Shui, and even in theory, he did not have the ability to compete with ghosts face to face.

Only that Dao Ren Zhou was the only one whose face remained unchanged.

There is really a ghost!?

Not to mention that they were trembling, the situation ahead was deteriorating further. A strong wind blew, and the lights on their heads were shaking constantly. The lights were bright wires, connected from the power supply side to the distance. The light bulb was not an ordinary LED, but an incandescent lamp. Because of the strong wind, the lights were swaying from beginning to end. At this moment, it might be because the wind was too strong and the light bulb was swaying too strong. Suddenly, a spark flashed and the light bulb dimmed instantly.

However, there are not many fingers around. After all, there are still some lights installed in the distance. However, after the light dimmed, the atmosphere on the scene became even more terrifying.

Almost no one noticed when the child appeared.

He appeared on the side of Monk Yuanxing. From an angle, Monk Yuanxing may not be able to see him—it may be visible from the corner of his eyes, but if Monk Yuanxing is focused on reading the scriptures, he should not notice it. Monk Yuanxing is indeed unaware of it and does not say a word. As I had just passed, I reached out to turn over a page of the scriptures.

He Xiangu was staggering, his whole body trembling. She sprayed the remaining black dog blood at the child, but she couldn't explain clearly that the distance was too far, or for some other reason, and it was completely useless. He Xiangu used his trembling hands to take out unknown things from his body and throw them towards the child. But all of them had no effect. At least it seemed that there was no effect.

No, it cannot be said that there is no effect. The child's attention is removed from the round body and turned his head to look over. Under normal circumstances, this is a very cute child, but unfortunately, the child's facial features are all swollen.

He left Monk Yuanxing and ignored it and came towards He Xiangu.

Fairy Gu trembled and retreated, and anyone could see that her calves were cramping. Sure enough, after taking a few steps back, she tripped herself, but sat on the ground. In panic, she rolled and crawled towards the place where everyone was, with no trace of human expression on her face.

Daoren Zhou finally understood why the development company had such an attitude. It turned out that there were really ghosts, and it was not the kind of rumored ghosts. It was a true and unquestionable haunted!

No wonder it is said that "two masters don't have to compete for the first place" and "there is time to try at night". It seems that this is true now, and it's not a word. This is the situation where the truth is revealed by the hands.

If it were before, he would have been trembling and brave enough to come forward and take out the peach wood sword to draw a talisman to summon a general, but only God knows the effect - at least he himself doesn't know it. However, since he opened the Heavenly Eye, he knew that if he could not do anything, even if everything was carried out according to the ritual, his magical powers would be empty.

But it’s different now. Now, Dao Ren Zhou is much more confident.

Looking back, everyone else was already shaking. Such a terrifying scene was beyond fear. Not to mention the employees of the development company, even Mr. Zhang, who is known as Mr. Yin and Yang, has a pale face, trembling legs, and can't stand firmly.

"Who is the injustice!" Zhou Daoren opened his eyes and looked at it. The injustice soul standing in front of him was not the original body. Its original body was actually in the void, a ball of indescribable chaos.

He didn't know why this happened, but Tianyan Zhi seemed to reveal the essence of things to him directly. This is why the methods He Xiangu had just been useless. On the reality, the little boy was just an illusion, and attacking him was just a moon in the water, which was completely meaningless.

Originally, according to the orthodox method, the altar should be set up in advance and various talismans should be prepared. But now there is obviously no chance. The wronged soul is walking towards this side and cannot even hide. Everyone behind him is so scared that he almost loses his ability to move. If he retreats, the ghost is afraid that it will hurt others.

Zhou Daoren pulled out the peach wood sword - this sword was the master's relic, not a bad guy. He was previously convinced that this sword had the ability to drive away evil spirits, but now he realized that this thing is actually useless. Because everything on the physical level, whether it is black dog blood or peach wood sword, cannot touch the essence of the other party's void.

He shook out a few talismans from his arms... The talismans ignited in the air, but they were still useless. His heavenly eye power told him that this was completely acting for the blind man to see. The essence of the other party's void was not attacked or disturbed. The same was true for ghosts at the reality level.

In other words, whether it is a peach wood sword made by ordinary people or a talisman drawn by a person without magic power... are they useless?

Daoren Zhou was not panicked, took out the token from his body, knocked it with a sword, and chanted the spell at the same time.

"... The cave wisdom is full of communication, the five energys are surging, the golden light appears quickly, and the righteous person is covered, and it is as urgent as the Jade Emperor's light surrenders to the law..." The first spell is the same as before, and in the eyes of the Tianyanzhi, he quickly changed it to another spell, which is a spell used to ask God to summon generals.

"... The three fierce generals of the altar heard my request and went to the altar to display their magical powers. If any evil demon violated my law, they would drive away evil spirits and kill demons and kill demons and kill demons..." While chanting the mantra, he suddenly became blessed and changed the spell. "... The disciples were wholeheartedly asking for it, and the gods came quickly. The gods were as quick as the law order," he shouted loudly. "I would like to invite the great master of Donghai!"
Chapter completed!