Lord Fox Immortal is down [Rebirth]

Lu Qicang intentionally went to the side to write a yellow talisman, Baihu walked over and asked, "You couldn't have summoned that gust of wind just now, could it?"

"No," Lu Qicang stopped writing, "this house is not clean in the first place, not to mention there is a dead person, this person is a pregnant woman, one dead body and two dead, presumably the death of the pregnant woman infected other wraiths also said indefinite."

Baihu looked around, there were not many flowers and plants in this courtyard, and there was always a gloomy vibe, even Baihu couldn't help smoothing the goosebumps that appeared on his body: "Don't tell me, you asked me to search the big mansion. When I was there, I always felt that there were many things hiding in the dark and looking at me, those... aren't all vengeful spirits, right?"

"Maybe, we'd better be careful, a pregnant ghost is enough, and it will take a lot of effort for us to come with another group."

"I hope those are just ordinary grieving spirits." Bai Hu looked in the direction of the coffin, "It's really pitiful."

"Do you mean the pregnant woman or the husband?"

"Of course the person lying in the coffin."

"Okay." Lu Qicang held the mahogany sword in his hand, saw that those so-called relatives had finished burning the paper, and said, "You stand by and continue to be a Daoist, I'm going to start practicing."

"Really... to send her across the bridge?"

"She can't pass, the resentment is too heavy." Lu Qicang threw out the yellow talisman, sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice, and then danced to the Great God.

Those relatives still had lingering fears about the wind blowing paper money, and after sitting down, they whispered, and their expressions were not very good.

In other words, although this is in the atrium, the door is closed, and there are houses on three sides, it was fine at the beginning, so how could there be a gust of wind for no reason?The wind was still suffocatingly cold, and it couldn't blow where, but it just blew into the gold and silver wealth basin that was burnt to ashes. The ashes of Mingbi are still flying towards the living people, which is even more unlucky!

One of the young women complained to her husband who was beside her and said: "I can't say it. It's a remote place, and it's dark and cold at night. You say we're busy with business in the city, so we can just fool around. It's really..."

The man lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes: "This is what parents mean. The death of younger siblings is a big deal. It's impossible not to come back?"

"Are you talking back?" The young woman pinched her man hard.

The man had no choice but to keep laughing: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, you can buy whatever you want when you get back to the city."

The young woman calmed down a bit, and patted the soot on her cuff: "Fortunately, I flash fast, otherwise it would fly on me."

The man sneaked a glance at Liu Zhongqiu who was still kneeling next to the coffin: "My brother also has a hard life. He lost his wife at a young age, and he still has two lives."

The woman rolled her eyes in disdain: "What's the matter? Your brother is young and a civil servant. Are you afraid that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future?"

"That's not what you said," the man replied, "My younger brother loves his younger siblings very much, if it wasn't for—"

"Okay, okay, don't talk, it's annoying." The woman turned her head impatiently.

The man knew that his wife was upset, so he shut his mouth wisely.

These words were heard by Baihu, and this is not to blame for Baihu, who made him a nine-tailed fox with excellent hearing?I always feel that the man seems to know something.

The sulking woman moved her buttocks and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

The man replied directly: "Go."

The woman moved her mouth, glanced at her honest husband, stood up and walked to the backyard. This house is too old, and the bathrooms are all concentrated in one place, not every room has them. After the atrium, you can walk a long corridor to the bathroom in the backyard, so young people don't like to come back. First, it is too far away from the city, and second, it is inconvenient.

Holding his breath, he walked to the backyard by himself, and felt a little scared when he was almost in the backyard. There was no one except her, only a ten-watt light bulb was on in the distance, and it looked quiet and cold, but when he thought about it, They are all ancestors’ houses, and there are so many people outside, it’s just going to the toilet to relieve, what are you afraid of?

At this time, there were several sonorous and forceful scolding sounds from Master Dao from the atrium. She didn't know where she was reading, and the woman rushed to the bathroom in the backyard in a hurry. Fortunately, there was a light bulb on in front, and the place where the warm yellow light shone Not too big, but better than being shrouded in darkness.

After the woman finished, she washed her hands, opened the toilet door, and saw a white shadow hanging from the beam in the corridor not far away!

"Ghost --!!!" The woman was so frightened that her feet trembled and fell to the ground, watching the white shadow disappear instantly, as if she had hallucinations.

It just so happened that the relatives in the atrium were talking about each other, and the mourning and music played by the gongs were very loud. What Lu Qicang read was the most important part of the pass to the underworld, and no one heard the woman in the backyard shouting.

Helpless, the woman had no choice but to take a detour, passing through another courtyard, and ran into the old woman who was in a hurry, and both of them were shocked!

"Mom!" It was the woman who recovered first.

The old woman fixed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "You want to scare me to death!"

"Mom! Mom! Go!" The woman anxiously pulled the old woman, "There are ghosts in the backyard!"

The corners of the old woman's eyes twitched: "Nonsense! What age is this! Where did the ghost come from!"

"Really! I don't lie to you!" The woman's face was panicked, "If, if you don't believe me, go to the backyard and have a look, then hang on the corridor!"

The old woman took back the steps she was about to take: "Who else saw it besides you?"

"No, it's just me, that's why I'm afraid!" The woman was in a cold sweat, and she didn't want to recall the scene just now, but her mind was full of the terrifying image of the white shadow hanging from the beam in the corridor!

The old woman thought for a while, then waved her hands: "Nonsense!"

Then when he turned around, he ran into a middle-aged man who claimed to be his fourth uncle, and followed the man away.

Aggrieved and frightened, the woman ran all the way to the atrium, and fell down a big somersault when she walked down the steps. The relatives at the scene laughed or didn't laugh.

Seeing this, her husband hurriedly helped her up: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Going to pee and coming back is like bumping into a ghost?

Seeing that it was her husband, the woman immediately grabbed the man's arm with both hands as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

"What? What the hell?" The woman's ten fingers felt as if they were about to dig into his flesh, "Speak clearly!"

"I saw! I saw—" As soon as the woman turned her head, she saw the old woman standing behind her like a ghost, staring at her fiercely!

"Son, take your wife back to her room to rest, lest she talk nonsense and embarrass our family." The old woman said coldly.

The man looked at his wife, who shook her head violently: "Don't go back to the room, there are ghosts in the room! Let's get out of here! Get out of here!"

With a loud "slap", the old woman slapped the woman hard in front of everyone, "Get lost!"

The man didn't dare to say anything, he could only hug his daughter-in-law tightly when she was crying.

The fourth uncle said to the man: "Listen to your mother and take it back to the room."

Except for Lu Qicang and Baihu, the masters who played the mourning music almost played the wrong rhythm, and the relatives also seemed to be watching the excitement, discussing a lot below.

But some people seem to have heard the woman say the word "ghost".

The old woman cast a cold glance at the sobbing woman, then went down the stairs to her youngest son who was still silently burning paper money beside the coffin.

The fourth uncle patted the man on the shoulder, and then left.

The old woman walked to the coffin and took a look at the corpse in the coffin. It was okay if she didn't look at it. After seeing it, her face immediately turned pale. The fourth uncle came over and didn't know why the old woman had such a complexion. He was puzzled I looked into the coffin—I saw that the red ropes that were tightly wrapped around the wrists of the dead pregnant woman became loose, as if the pregnant woman had struggled!

The fourth uncle's face was also not good, and he walked to the old woman and whispered, "What should I do?"

The old woman was silent, and then said: "Go, tie it tightly, and tie a knot."

"..."

Seeing that the fourth uncle hesitated, the old woman said with displeasure: "Are you still letting me go?"

"...Okay, okay." The fourth uncle approached the coffin, stretched out his hand to tighten the red rope, and tied it again.

Liu Zhongqiu suddenly stood up in front of the fourth uncle, hugged the coffin tightly, like protecting his wife and children in the coffin: "Don't touch her!"

Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly said: "Okay, Xiaoqiu, I'll let your fourth uncle stand aside, just don't touch it."

Fourth Uncle: "..."

Then the old woman stroked her youngest son's back, and said softly, "Xiaoqiu, sit down, you've been kneeling for so long, let's eat something..."

Liu Zhongqiu still guarded the coffin tightly and didn't say a word, so the old woman had no choice but to give up and signaled the fourth uncle with her eyes to tie it up later.

After Lu Qicang finished reading the Yin Division pass, he took a short rest.

The next step is to cross the bridge and recite the mantra to save the souls of the dead. Lu Qicang saw it. Except for him and Baihu, I believe everyone present would be a little scared. After all, it was a pregnant woman who died. Everyone knows that a pregnant woman becomes a ghost queen. It will be very fierce, and everyone is very concerned about the woman's appearance just now.

Crossing the bridge means sending new ghosts to the underworld. There is a bridge to cross from the Yangjian to the underworld. This bridge is built in the Yangjian, and it is usually bought at a paper shop.

Lu Qicang ordered people to place the bridge in front of the altar.

The fourth uncle came over and asked Lu Qicang: "Are we going to cross the bridge now?"

"Yes," Lu Qicang said, "Later I will tell you which ones to avoid and not watch."

"Good Master."

After dancing to the Great God, Lu Qicang said according to the horoscope of the deceased's birth date and the time of death: "All those who belong to the cow, sheep, pig, and chicken should avoid it."

Several relatives turned their backs in unison.

Lu Qicang nodded, lit the yellow talisman on the red candle and threw it upwards. The yellow talisman fell on the ground and burned into ashes. Then Lu Qicang squeezed the formula with both hands, opened and closed his lips, and recited the mantra of rebirth.

Seeing that he was about to cross the bridge, Liu Zhongqiu let go of his hands and stared blankly at the paper-made arch bridge. The old woman raised her chin towards the fourth uncle, and the fourth uncle quickly tied the red rope tightly, leaving marks on the dead man's wrists.

Lu Qicang knew it already, and as expected, someone stepped on the paper bridge, and suddenly a hole appeared!

Then Lu Qicang slapped the mahogany sword, chanted the mantra again, and a hole appeared in the bridge again!

"Still can't make it through." Lu Qicang pretended to shake his head.

Hearing this, the old woman and fourth uncle hurried over, and Lu Qicang made a gesture to come over individually: "Don't approach the altar casually, ma'am, I have something to tell you."

When the old woman heard this, she felt bad: "Master, let's talk to the side."

Lu Qicang glanced at the broken paper bridge, walked aside with the old woman, and said, "Ma'am, it's not that the paper is not tied tightly enough, but that the deceased did not want to cross the bridge. Look, she has stepped on this bridge." It's broken, it proves that she is full of resentment, her steps are heavy, and she can't get down."