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Wu Jia didn't know how long he had been asleep, and suddenly opened his eyes. The thick blackness in front of his eyes made him stunned for a while, and it took him a while to realize that he was actually asleep and woke up inexplicably.Wu Jia is a light sleeper, and once he wakes up, it is difficult to fall asleep again. He let out an irritable low "ah", and wanted to turn over and bury himself in the quilt, but was suddenly pulled into the opponent by the arm on his waist. arms.

Wu Jia turned around and asked softly, "Brother Yan?"

Zhang Anyan gave a "hmm", leaned over and kissed his ear, Wu Jia shrank his neck itchyly, "Woke you up?"

Zhang Anyan didn't make a sound, Wu Jia couldn't wait for an answer, so he turned over and faced Zhang Anyan, "I was sleeping well."

"Sleep well, it's time to wake up."

"Ah?" Wu Jia was a little strange, thinking about Zhang Anyan's incomprehensible personality since before, and how many jokes and misunderstandings were made when the two stumbled together, so he didn't think much about it. , leaned over and kissed Zhang Anyan back, then retracted into the quilt and continued to sleep.

It was stuffy under the quilt, Wu Jia didn't bear it for a long time before he got out of the quilt again.The room was quiet, and Wu Jia could barely hear his own breathing. He felt more and more angry, and he turned over again, feeling as if something was stuck under his body. long time.

Zhang Anyan suddenly reached out to hold him down, "Don't move."

Wu Jia was annoyed: "I don't want to move either, I can't sleep!"

Zhang Anyan turned over and turned on the small lamp by the bed, the light stabbed over there, Wu Jia subconsciously raised his hand to block it, Zhang Anyan changed the direction of the lamp, Wu Jia rubbed his eyes and let go of his hand, no I understand what Zhang Anyan means.

"I can't sleep with the lights on..."

"If you can't sleep, don't sleep," Zhang Anyan stretched his arms and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a notebook from it, "Look at the new commission."

Wu Jia shook his head, "Refused to work overtime in the early morning!"

"Only one day." Zhang Anyan said concisely.

Wu Jia was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned his mind, "What time is it?"

"First seven."

Wu Jia said "ah", "why didn't you entrust me so early, and came only the day before the first seven?"

"The soul is restless."

Wu Jia nodded knowingly. The older generation paid more attention to funeral customs, but now there are too few people who believe in ghosts.When a person dies, the form that should be taken has not been completed, the world of mortals can't be left, the river of forgetfulness, but the soul has no way back, and after wandering for a long time, it becomes an evil spirit to make trouble.

There were not so many things before, Wu Jia’s master always trembled with anger when talking about these things, and slapped the table vigorously while cursing, “Nowadays people have no respect for ghosts and gods, and they do too many disobedient things. It’s about punishing people, not letting them live in peace after death, and insisting on making a scene of evil spirits haunting them, causing their souls to scatter, and if this continues, the whole family will be ruined sooner or later!”

Master Wu Jia was getting old, and when he said he was angry, his face turned red, and Wu Jia quickly moved up to him with a teacup to let the old man moisten his throat.

But that being said, so far Wu Jia has never seen a family that was haunted by ghosts because of these things and exhausted their vitality.Master Wu Jia is not going well, the world is not going well, and he himself is not going well.Master's line is a century-old inheritance. In this generation, this belief is gone. The old man has been beaten into superstition all his life. Few of them are really haunted by ghosts and come to find a way. He was unbelievably cautious, but there was still that kind of contempt in his words. Wu Jia's master has never recovered from the fall, and he feels more and more ashamed of his former master.

The old man has had two apprentices all his life, one is Wu Jia who is outside the sect, and the other is Zhang Anyan who is inside the sect.There is not much particularity about the internal and external sects, the two apprentices are both personal, but Zhang Anyan is from the same family, and Wu Jia is from another family.

Wu Jia did not become this apprentice by accident.People say that the world is impermanent, and in front of Lord Yan, a three-year-old Chuai dare not bet with an eighty-year-old woman.Before Wu Jia’s first nine-year birthday, he suddenly started to have a fever every night and fell into a coma. It was fine as soon as it was dawn, and it was still the same when it was dark. No matter how many medicines and injections he took, it didn’t work. Some people said that he lost his soul. Yes, Wu Jia's parents found famous masters from all over the world to perform rituals, but it didn't work.

It was only later that I found out about Master Wu Jia and invited him over.The person came at night, and he was accompanied by a young boy with an expressionless face. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and it was Zhang Anyan.Wu Jia was burning in a daze. Master Wu Jia stepped forward to take a look, then turned to Wu Jia's parents and said, "What did he see?"

Wu Jia's parents looked at each other and shook their heads.After a while, Wu Jia's father asked cautiously: "Master, did you hit something unclean?"

Master shook his head, "It's not unclean." Then he stopped talking.

Wu Jia's family waited for a while, then asked again: "Do you want to call the soul?"

Master still didn't speak, he looked at it for a while and said: "The soul hasn't left, but it hasn't returned either."

Losing a soul means that a person is frightened or encounters something bad. The soul is shaken out of the body, or it is said that it is lost. The person who calls out the name of the person who lost the soul loudly guides the soul to find the body again. But I have never seen a situation where the soul is next to the body but does not return. This kind of situation is probably something to wait for in life, and people can't come back when they shout.

Master Wu Jia shook his head, turned around and said, "Let's go." He didn't bother Wu Jia to go outside.

The master left, but Zhang Anyan hesitated for a moment, the master paused, turned back and said to him: "Do you want to try?"

Zhang Anyan nodded, he naturally didn't understand why the master didn't shout, but he thought that people seemed to be fine, so the master nodded, "If you want to try it, you can try it, anyway, it won't hurt you."

Zhang Anyan stepped forward a few steps to Wu Jia's side and directly touched Wu Jia's brow.

"Soul Xi - return."

Since ancient times, Calling Soul has actually followed a set of procedures, some are taboo and some are formal. Basically, there will be such an excuse that "it won't work if you don't have XX", but you can see that everyone's style is different from each other at a glance. Same, in fact, these are all things that don’t exist. It took a lot of effort to shout before calling the soul. It was for the people who paid the money. You didn't contribute, and the money was given reluctantly, so this little trick was tacitly understood among colleagues.

The real strength of soul-calling comes from the skills of the soul-caller, and the methods of making the skills are different, some rely on the name-calling to seduce the soul, and some also use the blood of the soul-destroyer, Wu Jia The master's house is different. He used two long fingers to touch the eyebrows of the lost soul. After all, these things are all mysterious. Wu Jia later heard that the master was drunk and said that the eyes between the eyebrows were opened. There is no way for Wu Jia to verify the authenticity of the passage of soul and flesh, anyway, it is really easy to use.

Zhang Anyan wouldn't do those face-saving projects, he just looked at Wu Jia and yelled lightly in Wu Jia's ear.Wu Jia's parents and family members all watched expectantly. After the soul yelled, Zhang Anyan looked at Wu Jia with a blank face. The family hurried up to call Wu Jia, but they still didn't wake up.

This call to the soul failed, Zhang Anyan's mouth was tightly pursed, the master took a look and shook his head, "Okay? Let's go."

Zhang Anyan didn't do anything else, just followed behind and left.

Originally, this matter was over, but unexpectedly the next day, a group of uninvited guests ushered in the master's house. Wu Jia was wearing a shirt and jeans, and was led by an adult, looking curiously at the device for summoning spirits and killing ghosts in the house.

Wu Jia's soul returned.

The author has something to say: I forgot to say when to update, the daily update is at [-] o'clock every night