Maoshan Road Ghost

Chapter 87: spiritualism

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As soon as Zhang Xiaoman was mentioned, I swallowed immediately. Isn't this devil wanting to retaliate against me

The women's restroom is not a good place. If someone is caught, I can hardly argue that it will be a blessing to escape the last time.

"Xue Lin, why don't you call that supernatural society a different place, this women's toilet is really inconvenient for me, a big man." I pleaded bitterly.

Lin Xue spread out her palms: "I can't help it. The matter decided by the Lingyi Society is the same as the exam. Can you ask the teacher to change the exam venue?"

After listening to her, I suddenly had nothing to say, because it made sense. The women’s bathroom should be the women’s bathroom. Anyway, if I took Zhang Xiaoman’s money, I had to pass the last level, even if it was her. I have to bite the bullet and break through the traps I have laid. What's difficult for me is that I have to drive two places tonight. After Li Xiao got it done, I have to run back non-stop. This is exhausting, and I can’t make it. It's hard to say that it's catching up.

"The school is so big, which women's toilet is it?" I asked. There are a lot of women's toilets in the school. There is one women's toilet on each floor of the teaching building, and the school also has a large women's toilet and a female dormitory. inside.

Lin Xue shook her head: "I don't know about that. The people from the Lingyi Society didn't seem to say that he was telling us when it was ten o'clock."

Damn, the connection to the women's toilet is still mysterious. I really want to find the people from the Lingyi Society and have a meal.

I held back my anger, then burst into a forced smile and said, "I see, then we will see you tonight!"

Xue Lin nodded: "Xing Le, see you tonight."

When it was about seven o’clock in the evening, I found Fatty and went to Li Xiao’s factory together. On the way, Fatty called Li Xiao. The boy was more anxious than I was, and he severed him early. Wang Meng, the employee of the company, was found back.

When Wang Meng arrives, the soul-calling is actually quite simple and fast. I guess Zhang Xiaoman's life will be able to catch up.

The fat man took me all the way and quickly reached the door. The fat man turned around and complained to me: "Brother, I am an electric car, not a sports car. What are you urging me to do? I put the battery on my shoulders and drove it. Not much faster!"

"It's okay, don't be fussy, as long as your battery car has electricity to go back." I also replied.

At this time, the two security guards at the entrance of the factory had already been there waiting, one was a sunspot security who merged with the dark night, and the other was a bald security guard who could shine at night.

They greeted us without saying a word, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's go Master."

A group of four of us came to the abandoned factory building numbly. Apart from Li Xiao, there were two more men standing there. One I didn’t know was about 30 years old, and the other one I recognized at a glance. Wang Meng, I have seen pictures of him, and his broken right arm also shows his identity, but his eyes are dull, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth is more than half a foot long. It does look like he has lost his soul, of course, except There was still a numbing footstep in the factory building. The man next to Wang Meng didn't seem to know the reason. He thought that there was a ghost inside, and his face was pale with fright. Fortunately, Li Xiao was on the side to comfort him.

"Master, you are finally here. Look, this is Wang Meng. I brought you." Li Xiao pointed to the man with a broken arm beside him, and then pointed to another man, "This is his brother, Wang. Cang."

"Master, good." Wang Qiang nodded at me, quite polite, and I nodded at him.

"Master, I heard that my brother lost his soul here, is it true?" Wang Qiang asked.

I frowned and said, "You can also say the same, but it is very likely that your brother's soul came out and found it by yourself, but these are not the key points. The key is to quickly bring the soul back into your brother's body."

Wang Qiang thought about it. He nodded hurriedly and signaled me to start. Li Xiao also echoed: "Hurry up and take him away. Just because of this thing, how much money I lost, I have already paid him enough money. "

I didn't linger and asked the fat man to take out the things he prepared.

The fat man nodded his head, and took out the hoisting flag, the boy's blood, and the three seven-star lamps that I had told me before.

I lighted the three seven-star lamps and placed them under Wang Meng’s feet and on the top of his head. After a few seconds, the seven-star lamps above Wang Meng’s head suddenly went out. At this time, there was no wind blowing, and no one tried to blow this lamp maliciously. .

"Brother, what the hell is going on? He... The seven-star lamp above his head is off!" The fat man said anxiously, looking at me with a puzzled face, and the others all looked at me with a why.

I waved my hand and signaled them not to worry, and then explained: "These three seven-star lamps represent the three souls of human beings. Only if the three souls are in harmony, the three lamps will not go out. This is what the Tao says, the three lamps gather the souls. , The light above his head went out, indicating that he lacked a soul."

After listening to my words, everyone nodded clearly, and then I took out the holy spirit banner.

The spirit banner is also called the spirit flag. In ancient times, the spirit banner was used to attract dead souls. In ancient times, the spirit banner was generally used for unlucky things. However, it is recorded on the Maoshan Ghost Road that the spirit banner is better for attracting the soul and does not harm the soul.

The fat man bought the hoisting flag a bit smaller than normal, because he said that the big one is not easy to take, and the flagpole is slightly shorter, but I just hold it in my hand, and it's not awkward.

"Wang Qiang, you call your brother's name with this spirit-bearing banner, go to the front of the factory and call it non-stop, loudly." I told Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang asked puzzledly: "Why do you want me to call, shouldn't you go, Master?"

"It's best to call the soul to be relatives, because he is the most familiar with your voice. When you call him, he will definitely follow you subconsciously." I explained, thanks to Wang Qiang who followed. Much easier.

After Wang Qiang understood, he took the spirit banner and walked to the entrance of the factory building, yelling Wang Meng's name with his throat, but to my surprise, the footsteps in the factory building still never stopped, as if Wang Qiang's voice was useless at all. .

"Master, my throat became hoarse when I called, is it all right?" Wang Qiang coughed dryly.

I scratched my head, feeling extremely strange, why not, where did I go wrong? Could it be that I was too engrossed to find my hands and didn't hear Wang Qiang's cry

The living soul is not a human being. Once thinking of something, it is just like a demon. Otherwise, it won't escape from the flesh and come all the way to find a hand.

"Wait a minute, I have to wake him up, otherwise he keeps looking for things, maybe he doesn't even bother to listen to you." Then, I took out the octagonal bell from the backpack.

(End of this chapter)