Heavenly Master raises ghosts daily

night.

Lu Changsheng piled up the damaged items in the box in the warehouse and prepared to throw them away, and put the undamaged items back into the box to arrange them.

The four large boxes have been tidied up, but the wooden shelves on the side have not had time to tidy up.

It was getting dark and it was getting late, Lu Changsheng clenched his fist and knocked on his shoulder and went back to the room.

Picking up the phone, it was almost nine o'clock.

As a college graduate in the 21st century, Lu Changsheng's work and rest schedule can be said to be very out of gregarious.

At ninety o'clock in the evening, it is the time when other young people's nightlife begins. It may not be said that they must go out to have fun, but they stay in the house watching TV, watching movies, reading novels, and killing time.

No matter what, I have to go to bed at twelve o'clock.

And Lu Changsheng, a strange person, goes to bed at nine o'clock every day, reads a book for an hour, and then closes the book and turns off the light to sleep, no more than one minute, no less than one minute, the settings are precise like a machine.Also because of this, the relationship between Lu Changsheng and his college roommate has never been very close.

Now that he graduated, Lu Changsheng still takes the time to wash up, change into his pajamas and go to bed.

Grandpa Lu's shop looks quaint from the outside, and it is quite old, but the decorations inside the house are not isolated from the times.Air conditioning, TV, WiFi, none of them are missing.

The graduation season is in summer, city A is on the coast, and the summer in coastal cities is hot and rainy.Turn on the air conditioner in the room, Xia Liang was draped over his waist, and then he raised the pillow and leaned against his back. Lu Changsheng turned on the bedside lamp, and reached out to pick up a book on top of the light under the light.

The book is very thin, the cover is a little damaged, and the connection with the spine is extremely fragile and will not be broken. Through the yellowed pages of the book, Lu Changsheng can vaguely discern the title of the book written in lower case characters—"Psychic ".

"Psychic?" Lu Changsheng was taken aback, with some doubts in his tone, did he take this book out of the warehouse before?He has no impression at all...

There was a little doubt in his heart, but Lu Changsheng didn't have a vivid memory. He had been busy all afternoon, and he couldn't be sure if he remembered it wrongly. Thinking like this, he sat upright and opened the first page of the book.

The book is not thick, and there is no inscrutable theoretical knowledge in the text, but pictures and words appear together.

The first page shows a full moon, and the second page shows an ancient well with white wax on the edge of the well...

After flipping through the book in twos and threes, the combination of pictures and words, Lu Changsheng blinked. If the operation of this book is followed, the undead can be summoned to meet and communicate with him.

"Psychic art." Lu Changsheng said softly after closing the book and putting it on his knees.

Because of some childhood experiences, Lu Changsheng couldn't say how much he believed in these ghosts and gods, but he didn't completely disbelieve them.It's just that he only believes what he sees.

He rubbed his fingertips on the books. Grandpa said that these books are true and false, and some of them can reveal the secrets of heaven and earth, while some are just looking deep, but they are actually used to bluff people.

The things that Lu Changsheng saw in his grandfather's shop since he was a child, were all thrown to him by Lu's grandfather for him to watch and play with. Naturally, most of them were fake.As for the real ones, Lu Changsheng didn't even have the chance to see them.

What about this one?This book was sealed up and put in a tin box, is it true or false?

Lu Changsheng didn't know, he could only know if it was true or not by trying it.

Pursing his lips, the light in his eyes flickered. The method mentioned in the psychic book is not difficult, and even the things that need to be prepared are available in the store.

Incense candles, talisman papers, and bronze mirrors are the most abundant items in Kanyu shops.

And time seems to be helping Lu Changsheng. The book says that psychic techniques can only be performed on the fifteenth day of each month. Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, and there are five days before the full moon.

All this is stimulating Lu Changsheng's desire to try. If it is fake, he will not suffer, but if it is true, Lu Changsheng can meet his grandfather again...

"It's good to see each other." Putting the book back on the bedside table, Lu Changsheng sat motionless on the bedside for a long time, and then he lay down and turned off the lamp after a long while.

The summer night is not long but deep.

I don't know if it was because Lu Changsheng, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, saw the nightmare again because he thought about so many strange things before going to bed.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see his fingers. Lu Changsheng knew that he was walking on a road. He was wearing heavy shoes, and every step he took was very difficult. Could there be a cool wind blowing through his ankles?

I don't know how long I walked, the light in front of me lit up little by little, the surrounding scenery became clear, dead branches and weeds, hunting wind gusts, soul-calling flags on both sides of the road fluttering with the wind, and a strong smell of blood in the air.

On the high ground in the distance, there was a shadowy figure. Lu Changsheng couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, but he saw that there were piles of corpses and white bones under that person's feet.

【Kill him—kill him—he died... 3 people——】

It was as if the mute button was turned off, and the noisy voice filled Lu Changsheng's ears for a moment. He raised his hand to cover his ears, but the voice was still relentless, trembling in his mind, and Lu Changsheng wrinkled tightly. He raised his eyebrows, and his heart felt guilty for a while, he took a step to turn around and escape, but found that his feet seemed to be fixed, and he couldn't move at all.

He looked at the man on the high top, who was as thin as a paper kite and was about to fall. Obviously, that man had killed countless people, and his blood flowed like a river. Lu Changsheng looked at that man, but his heart felt a little sad, and the circles of his eyes were sore that he wanted to cry.

[Who are you...] She opened her lips, but no sound came out of her mouth.

Suddenly a hand came over behind him, that hand was very thin, as if the flesh was only covered with bones, and there was a sudden chill on his back, Lu Changsheng froze in place, at this moment he found that his feet could move, slowly Turning his head slowly to see clearly the appearance of the person behind him, Lu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

That can't be called a "person", half of the body was cut off, the head and neck were not separated, the eyeballs were peeled off from the eye sockets, and the incision on the cheek was lifted to reveal the bones.

Seeing Lu Changsheng turn his head back, that thing grinned his lips, his tongue was about to fall out of his mouth, only to hear that "person" say: "You have finally come to hell..."

Opening his eyes and sitting up, Lu Changsheng inhaled and exhaled violently. The dream was too real. Even when he woke up, Lu Changsheng could still smell the disgusting smell of blood.

Resisting not to vomit it out, Lu Changsheng lowered his head and grabbed his collar with his fingers.

The room was pitch-black, but he couldn't stand the darkness, stretched his body and opened the curtain halfway, opened the phone with trembling fingers, 4:52.

Because of the summer, the sky outside the window was already bright, and the sunlight penetrated into the house to eliminate the shadows. Lu Changsheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after being alive again.

The fingers that were clenched tightly around the neckline were released, and he leaned back against the head of the bed. Now that Lu Changsheng had returned to his original state, his back was already drenched, and the broken hair on his forehead was also stained on both sides of his cheeks due to sweat.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Lu Changsheng didn't close his eyes, as soon as he closed his eyes, the unsightly face in the dream would rush out again.

He hadn't had such a dream for a long time.

This has happened before, but 20 years ago.In the few years since Lu Changsheng was born, he was always weak and sick. He often couldn't sleep well at night and woke up crying in the middle of the night. At that time, although Lu's father and mother had lost their feelings for Lu Changsheng, they still cared about Lu Changsheng. They took the child to the hospital A lot of checks were done, but nothing was found.

Knowing that Grandpa Lu rushed over from his hometown, he took a look at Lu Changsheng and said that the child was light-footed and could not hold back his life, which caused the ghosts to haunt him.In order to make Lu Changsheng live for a long time, Grandpa Lu named Lu Changsheng the word "Changsheng" and taught Lu's father and mother a spell to write on a piece of paper and put it under the child's pillow. Read it before going to bed.

Following Grandpa Lu's method, the situation really improved a lot, and Lu Changsheng was no longer trapped by the nightmare.

Later, Lu Changsheng grew up year by year, and the relationship between Lu's father and Lu's mother deteriorated. Those nightmares came back with the noise of Lu's father and Lu's mother. When his parents divorced, Lu Changsheng went to his grandfather's house. Only by reciting silently before going to bed can Lu Changsheng sleep soundly and peacefully.

After Lu Changsheng was seven years old, his soul was completely stable, and he could sleep peacefully at night even if he didn't recite the mantra. These strange childhood experiences were also forgotten by Lu Changsheng as the nightmare disappeared.

Until today, he woke up again because of the nightmare, and the previously forgotten memories returned to his mind. Lu Changsheng discovered that those things he thought he had forgotten had never been far away.

"Too high star, never-ending response. Exorcise evil spirits, protect life and protect body. Wisdom is clear, mind is peaceful. Three souls are eternal, and soul is not lost." A string of words appeared in Lu Changsheng's mind, and he read it out, The feeling of panic and emptiness in my heart disappeared with the last syllable.

Letting out a breath, Lu Changsheng had no intention of going to sleep at all. He got out of bed and changed his clothes. He didn't know why he suddenly had a nightmare again, but when those ghosts saw him coming back suddenly, did they want to say hello to him? ?

Pursing his lips, Lu Changsheng's mood was not very high. This way of greeting is not a polite behavior.

If before, he was haunted by ghosts, grandpa would do everything possible to keep those dirty things away from Lu Changsheng, but now that person who cares about him wants to lend a helping hand, I am afraid that he is powerless.

Stopping in the warehouse, Lu Changsheng held a half-wet rag in one hand, and a book that was randomly thrown on the wooden shelf in the other hand. He used the rag to wipe off the dust on the cover. This book and other books in Grandpa Lu's shop The same, in traditional Chinese and vertical, on the cover is written "Detailed Notes on the Encyclopedia of Talismans" in small letters.

Lu Changsheng, who originally wanted to put the book back where it was, snapped his fingers when he saw the title of the book. Perhaps this book was exactly what he needed.