State of Mind

Chapter 53: 8. Recite the spell

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"Brother Chen, does this work?" Xiao Chang, the makeup artist next to him, couldn't help but speak, turning the bell in his hand, and the bell made a crisp "ding dong" sound in the silent night. The sound was originally the same. The stream was gurgling and tinkling sweet, but at this time, it sounded indescribable.

"It works, why doesn't it work?" Old Chen seemed to be a little dissatisfied, frowning and muttering: "This time, I know that this place is haunted. This is a bell specially invited from Taoism to suppress ghosts, right? Director Yang ?"

With that said, Old Chen pointed the camera at Yang Ye. Yang Ye sat cross-legged next to Xiao Ying, holding a bell in his hand, thoughtfully, when he saw the camera turned around, blinked, and suddenly looked back. Xiaoying: "Xiaoying, you and Xiaosun just now... is that true?"

"Yeah." Xiaoying seemed a little dissatisfied when she heard Yang Ye say this. She poked her mouth and stabbed the young grandson next to her: "Brother Sun, for you, I almost scared me to death just now."

"Xiao Sun, what's the matter with you, don't mess with it." Huang Han on the opposite side suddenly said. He was originally the male lead of this drama, but now it seems that he has no chance to play. The only time he is hiding behind a woman, it is true. Shameful enough, Xiao Sun was just the opposite. Originally it was just a scrap, but because she was chasing the old ghost lady just now, she was all the limelight, so when she spoke at this time, Huang Han was full of grievances.

"I'm wrong." Xiao Sun looked aggrieved, raised his hand, and the bell in his hand jingled **: "It's really wrong. At that time, I saw that the old lady looked strange and said strange things, so I thought about it. Follow her and see what she is doing..."

"Aren't you afraid?" Xiao Li couldn't help but interject.

This kind of ghost place was in the middle of the night again. She didn't want to leave everyone at a step, and she couldn't imagine that Xiao Sun was so courageous.

"It's okay, I'm a materialist, and a materialist is fearless." Xiao Sun smiled, helped his glasses and said: "I didn't believe in this stuff when I was a kid, so I didn't think about anything to be afraid of. This time, however, it was very scary. When I ran out, I could still see the old lady's shadow indistinctly in the rainy night, but then I lost it. The rain was so bad at the time, I thought about it. After I came back, Xiaoying told me that in the coffin of the room behind, there was the old lady lying there."

"do not talk."

Xiaoying heard this and screamed again, covering her ears.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Sun closed his mouth as if sorry, shook the bell in his hand, and looked back at the old Chen behind the camera: "Brother Chen, I'll ask you, this bell is really useful ."

"It's useful, but you have to recite the spell well."

Old Chen’s tone was a bit dissatisfied, and in a lesson tones: “This is the bell I specially invited from Taoist temple. The Taoist master told me that as long as we close our eyes and recite the mantras sincerely, we will chant and shake the bells together. Suppress the ghosts and gods." After speaking, Old Chen turned the angle of the camera and suddenly smiled strangely on his face.

"But Brother Chen..." When Xiao Li heard this, he frowned and was about to speak. When he raised his head, he saw that under the candlelight, Old Chen's smile was so strange that he couldn't tell. There was no shiver, but the following words actually said. Can't come out.

"What's the matter?" Old Chen put down the camera and stretched his head to stare at Xiao Li. The smile on his face disappeared, only some blankly pale.

Why is Brother Chen weird... Xiao Li muttered in his heart, and said: "Brother Chen, is this bell really exorcising ghosts? Oh, I don’t know anything else, I only heard the old man in our family say, Oh, it seems like that, that bell is to attract ghosts, and talisman is to exorcise ghosts, Brother Chen, are you sure it is the ghost-suppressing artifact invited by the Taoist temple?"

When Old Chen heard this, he smiled again under the light, but soon the smile disappeared like ripples, and he became extra serious: "You don't understand this, Xiao Li, under normal circumstances, Those bells are for ghosts. That’s right, but the Taoist temple I was looking for is a powerful figure like Tongtian. That old Taoist priest is almost a hundred years old. No one knows how old he is, only that he is amazing. So, cough cough, a real expert doesn't care about anything, as long as you let him open up, everything can be suppressed."

"Really?" Xiaoying asked with a trembling voice.

"Of course it's true." Old Chen patted his chest and looked around. Seeing the distrustful eyes of everyone, he was a little angry. He put the camera on his shoulder and said to Yang Ye: "Director Yang, what's the matter? Can't you shoot?"

"Taking it." Yang Ye seemed to be moved by Old Chen's confident expression, and nodded slightly: "Since Old Chen said that, we simply believe him once. There is no other good way anyway, that old lady..."

"Ah, don't say it." Xiaoying screamed terribly when she heard the words "old lady".

"Xiaoying." Xiao Li seemed to be agitated by the sound, frowning and reprimanding: "Don't cry, your cry is more terrifying than ghosts, understand?"

This reprimand was useful. Xiaoying immediately covered her mouth, her eyes murmured, and she saw Lao Chen's camera pointing at her in large letters, bit her lip, and looked at Yang Ye and said, "Director Yang..."

"That's it."

Yang Ye seemed to have made up his mind, nodded, waved his hand, and said, "Old Chen, let's talk about how to do it, we can work together to get rid of that old lady's ghost."

"Okay."

Old Chen seemed to be very happy. He stood up, put the camera on the camera stand, pointed at the crowd, stood in the middle of the candle, sat down cross-legged, took out the bell from his arms, raised it and shook it three times, and said: "Everyone learn from me and put the bell."

Everyone glanced at each other and shook the bell.

"Follow me to recite, Too on stage, the star must constantly exorcise evil, bind charm, protect life, wisdom, clean mind, peace of mind, three souls, forever without loss."

"Too high-powered star should constantly exorcise evil, bind charm, protect life, protect body, wisdom, clear mind, peace of mind, three souls, eternal soul without sorrow"

Everyone's sparse voice sounded, with a little hesitation.

"Be courageous. Ghosts are a matter of spirit. If you are courageous, if you shock him, she won't dare to provoke you. You hear? Start—"

Old Chen suddenly yelled like a knife, piercing the dark night at once, and shocked everyone.

"Hurry up," Old Chen roared hoarsely, as if trying to drive away ghosts with this kind of momentum.

Everyone was forced by his aura, and amplified their voices and shouted: "Too on the stage, the stars must constantly exorcise evil spirits, protect their lives, protect their lives, wisdom, clear minds, peace of mind, three souls, and never lose their souls"

Just as everyone was reading aloud, suddenly, the coffin inside moved slightly...