Lao Guo arranged the formation and asked Ye Shaoyang to check and accept it:
A soul-inducing road stretched with red lines and apricot-yellow corner flags, with a big "Shen" written in incense ash in the middle.
At the end of the soul-inducing path, there is a Dharma altar for Yu Qian's portrait. At the end is a yellow porcelain basin, next to it is a large pile of cut yellow paper, two bottles of mineral water, and a pair of grinding discs.
"What is this for?" Xie Yuqing looked at the millstone and asked curiously.
"Mopan, of course, is for grinding soybean milk." Ye Shaoyang said.
"Nonsense, I asked what the grinder is doing here, are you grinding soybean milk here?" Xie Yuqing glared at him.
"There is an old saying in our country, called 'money can make ghosts turn the mill'."
Ye Shaoyang pointed to a large bundle of paper money under his feet, "When the time comes, I will let you burn the paper, and you will keep burning. If the fire cannot be extinguished, the little ghosts will keep grinding the mill to grind away their resentment. A spell of resentment."
After hearing this, Xie Yuqing was stunned and said, "Then is it the kid who pushed the grinder, or is it the kid who was grinded?"
"It's the one that pushes, and it's the one that grinds. This is called cooking beans to ignite Osmunda, burning up one's own grievances..." Ye Shaoyang rubbed his chin, shaking his head.
Xie Yuqing rolled her eyes and said, "Did you stay with that scholar for so long that you were completely dumbfounded?"
"Ahem, don't I pretend to be profound occasionally, why bother to reveal it."
Ye Shaoyang originally wanted to keep Lao Guo. If the goblin came, he would have a helper. He didn't want Lao Guo to say that his wife's birthday was tonight, so he had to go back no matter what.
"Xiaoyu is also at home at night. My mother and I are arguing for me to call you up. I originally planned to call you, but you can't go because of the situation."
When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he felt a little embarrassed, "You should tell me earlier, I won't call you here today, and let you work at home."
"Busy, it's just a birthday, what's the big deal." Lao Guo rolled his eyes.
Ye Shaoyang laughed loudly and said, "I'm recording."
"Get out!" Lao Guo packed up his things and fled.
"Say happy birthday to sister-in-law for me. I'll go to your house tomorrow when I'm free!"
"This old couple is quite affectionate." Xie Yuqing said looking at Lao Guo's back.
"Hey, can you give birth to such a beautiful daughter without being affectionate?"
Xie Yuqing rolled her eyes, "As far as Lao Guo is so virtuous, I'm not insulting him, I don't believe how beautiful his daughter is."
"If you don't believe me, I'll go to his house tomorrow. That little girl is just 17 or 16 years old. Tsk tsk..."
Xie Yuqing rolled her eyelids, "Never let minors go, pervert!"
Ye Shaoyang fainted.
Xie Yuqing looked at Yinhundao, and said worriedly: "If you do this with great fanfare, the kid can see it at a glance. What if it doesn't come in?"
"Impossible. Humans can't see the ghosts, and ghosts can't see magic tools. What we can see, ghosts can't see. Therefore, mages who can catch ghosts and subdue demons must set up formations in advance."
Ye Shaoyang smiled, "And no matter which direction this kid comes from, he will definitely find the entrance of the soul-guiding path and come in. This is the mysterious meaning of the formation."
Xie Yuqing frowned and said, "According to what you say, any ghost will be easily trapped by the formation?"
"No, the height of the Tao is one foot and the height of the devil is ten feet high. The higher the cultivation base of the evil thing, the stronger the ability to identify magic weapons and formations, but there is a limit. The biggest advantage of magic in the world is formations and spells. As far as I know, there is only one person who does not use formations to catch ghosts and subdue demons."
"Who? Your master?"
"That old fox is a steady type. He can't wait to catch a brat and set up an array. The only one who doesn't bother to use arrays is Daofeng, who catches ghosts and subdue demons by hard work, but he hasn't been defeated yet..." Ye Shaoyang shook his head and said Speaking of this incident, he was also depressed.
Xie Yuqing said: "I don't think you are the same? There are many times when dealing with those ghost kings and so on, they are all direct fights, and there is no formation."
"It's an encounter, there's no way, I will never act recklessly when I can deploy an formation. I'm not a comic book hero, and I don't make fun of my life."
While it was still dark, Ye Shaoyang began to teach Xie Yuqing what to do when the time came, and Xie Yuqing kept it in mind.
The two went to close the roof leading to the roof, walked into the soul-inducing path, and waited quietly in front of the altar for the sky to turn dark.
"Work has started." Ye Shaoyang stood up, stretched his waist, lit the incense candles on the left and right sides of the altar, and prayed to Yu Qian's portrait.
He picked up three scraps of straw paper on the spot, rolled them up skillfully into the shape of a villain, opened his eyes with a cinnabar pen, and forced the little ghost out of the talisman onto the paper figurine.
The villain danced and struggled, and the facial features drawn with the cinnabar brush became ferocious, showing a ghostly look, gnashing his teeth at Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang sneered, and tied a red thread strung with five emperors' coins around the neck of the paper figurine to prevent the soul from escaping. He melted a bowl of talisman water, took a sip, and sprayed it on the paper figurine.
Then he put the paper figurine on top of the candlelight and lit up with a clatter.
"Woooo... ah!" The paper figurine twisted its limbs and let out a miserable cry.
Ye Shaoyang didn't pay attention to it, and muttered words in his mouth, and a ghostly aura emanated from the paper figurine, resisting the flames.
Xie Yuqing watched from the side, feeling a little unbearable, and said softly, "Will it kill it?"
"His sister will definitely come to save him." Not long after Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, his expression turned pale, and he said, "Here it is."
Xie Yuqing immediately turned her head to look around, and saw a very small girl, about half a year old, wearing crumpled and dirty baby clothes, walking in circles outside the soul-inducing path.
Although she looks like a baby, she walks very steadily, holding a doll in her arms, looking around blankly as she walks.
"Brother! Where are you, brother? Why can't I see you. "Don't be afraid, baby, I'll take you to find brother..."" The little girl hugged the doll tightly in her hand. The half-year-old baby spoke clearly .
The little girl walked around the soul-inducing path, bypassed the front entrance, and walked in involuntarily, as if she suddenly saw Ye Shaoyang and the paper man in his hand, with a ferocious expression on her small face, woo Wow, screaming and rushing up.
Xie Yuqing hurriedly took out the cinnabar gun and hid behind Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang held the paper figurine with one hand, took out the mahogany sword from his belt with the other hand, sat still on the ground, and blocked the kid's attack with great ease.
I didn't use the Seven Star Longquan Sword, because I was worried that if I missed it for a while, I would cut the little ghost's soul to pieces, and there would be no more to play.
Ye Shaoyang saw the opportunity and stabbed at the kid's throat with a sword. The doll in the kid's hand suddenly flew out, his eyes glowed red, and his expression was more ferocious than the kid's.