Rongcheng, Sima Villa.

In the evening, Xue Qi heard the whereabouts of Taoist Master Yihu, and immediately called Su Hang to explore the door together.

Su Hang has always kept his distance from the Sima family. After all, he has done something shameful and has made two people with the Sima family from the bottom of his heart.

However, because the Taoist Master Yihu was invited by the Sima family, and when Xue Qi made this person so amazing, he couldn't help but be curious and wanted to meet this sacred person. In addition, Su Rong also instructed him, hoping that he could invite this master to break Su Yu's fate and untie Su Yu's heart.

On the one hand, he had a task, and on the other hand, he was also curious. Moreover, when Xue Qi pulled him, Su Hang came with shamelessness.

After all, the Sima family did it secretly, and it was impossible for him to find out that it was him. This time, the Sima family must have to treat them as VIP guests.

This is true. Su Hang and Xue Qi's night visit did receive the Sima family's VIP treatment.

In the main courtyard, there was a divine case in the center, surrounded by divine banners and talisman paper, making it look like it was filming a movie.

"Damn it, are you planning to catch ghosts or zombies?" Su Hang and Xue Qi were also allowed to watch. Xue Qi couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene in the courtyard.

Sima Yu stood beside him, "According to Master Yihu, he was going to do a ritual to gather the power of my grandson's remnant soul for thousands of miles to make him find the murderer who killed him."

"Look for the murderer?"

When Su Hang and Xue Qi heard this, they couldn't help but tremble for a moment. They thought that this was about to catch Guizhen Fengshui, but unexpectedly they were the murderer who killed Sima Qianli. Isn't that just to catch the two of them?

Is it a trap? What's this?

The two looked at each other and saw a hint of funnyness in each other's eyes.

"This murderer was crazy and killed my son for no reason. If I find him, I will definitely tear him to pieces." Sima Feng gritted his teeth beside him.

Both of them laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable all over. Su Hangdao, "Is this person dead? Is it really a soul?"

Sima Yu smiled indifferently, not realizing anything wrong at all. "It should be that. According to the Taoist priest, after a person dies, the soul will automatically dissipate within seven days. Only a little residual soul power remains in the world. The Taoist priest can gather these residual soul powers and regain it into a soul, so that it can remember what happened before its lifetime."

"Is this possible?" Xue Qi asked from the side, and it could be seen that the kid's lips were a little dry.

"The Taoist Master Yihu is a master of Taoist Master Tianshi and has great magical powers. He probably won't boast about it." Sima Yu was also a little embarrassed. However, he still trusted the character of Taoist Master Yihu.

Xue Qi turned to Su Hang and looked at Su Hang. The meaning was very clear. The wind twitched, let's retreat, otherwise it would be awful if Sima Qianli's soul was really gathered and the two of them were offered.

withdraw?

Removal of hair?

Su Hang also wanted to withdraw, but if he left at this time, wouldn’t it just cause suspicion? Moreover, the monk could not run away from the temple. If the old Taoist priest was really capable, it would not be possible that they would be able to settle the matter if they left now.

If the old Taoist really gathered Sima Qianli's soul, Su Hang and Xue Qi would undoubtedly be exposed, and it would be the same whether they go or not.

It would be better to stay and see if this Taoist priest is capable. At least they can know the result at the first time and cannot gather souls. That is the best. If the old Taoist priest really does what he said, then Su Hang may have a way to rescue him if Su Hang is on the scene.

Therefore, I cannot escape at this time. Su Hang was even somewhat grateful that he came this time today. Otherwise, the consequences would not be in which direction they would evolve.

Seeing Su Hang's calm expression, Xue Qi slowly calmed down. He also wanted to see if this Taoist priest had real skills like the legendary one.

Soon, the time came, and the Taoist Master Yihu was wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe and came to the back of the divine case with a tall figure. Everything was ready and he was ready to open the altar.

In the center of the divine case, there was a small Kongming lantern. On the Kongming lantern, Sima Qianli's birth date was written with the blood of Sima Qianli's biological father Sima Feng, and the lamp was covered with dense runes.

Su Hang looked at it from afar and couldn't understand the meaning of the runes. There was no record of these runes in the Tianfu Martial Arts Dicta, and it was obviously not a systematic one.

Below the Kongming lantern is an oil lamp. Half a bowl of sesame oil was poured into it, and a wick was inserted into it. It was made of the hair in front of Sima Qianli.

According to Taoist Master Yihu, Sima Qianli has been dead for a long time, and his soul has long dissipated. Even if he barely gathers, he may only have some consciousness. It is impossible for mortals to see him, and it is even more impossible for him to listen to him. However, Taoist Master Yihu can cast spells to allow Sima Qianli to condense the soul temporarily attached to the Kongming lantern.

The Kongming Lantern Festival leads them to find the murderer who harmed Sima Qianli!

It sounds amazing and mysterious, but Su Hang believed it a little bit. After all, he knew that the power of the residual soul existed, so he might not be able to gather Sima Qianli's soul that had the ability to gather again.

Next, a pot of Taoist priest began casting spells.

As long as the wick of Kongming Lantern ignites, it proves that Sima Qianli's soul has gathered up. Everyone present dared not breathe, and they all looked at the cannon of Taoist priest casting spells in the middle of the yard.

Yihu Taoist priest recited some unknown spell in his mouth, and pinched his fingers quickly with his hands. He looked like a Taoist priest in a ghost movie from Hong Kong.

The soul is back! The soul is back!

It was as if he was singing an ancient song. While shouting Sima Qianli's name, his birth date was revealed. A pot of Taoist priest grabbed a handful of talisman paper and sprinkled it directly into the air. Dozens of talismans hung in the air to form a yin and yang figure. With a sound of blond, it spontaneously ignited without fire.

The moves were really cool, which made everyone scream.

As soon as the talisman was burning, almost instantly, the storm wind suddenly erupted in the yard, and the talisman banners around began to shake violently, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

That feeling was like a ghost was really attracted, and it was creepy!

Unfortunately, they are all mortals with naked eyes. Where can they see the existence of ghosts, they can only feel the atmosphere is strange.

At this time, Su Hang's face was already shocked. He could clearly feel that after the talisman banner was shaken, a formation seemed to form in the yard, attracting a lot of residual soul power.

To put it bluntly, it is spiritual power. The spiritual power dissipated in the air has increased significantly. The so-called soul is spiritual power. As long as the spiritual will is not destroyed, the soul will not die.

Su Hang understood that Yihu Taoist Master was casting spells to gather the power of the residual souls within a radius of several miles and even further away. He selected the power of the residual souls belonging to Sima Qianli with his bloodline and gathered it back into his soul. This seemed not to be empty words.

In other words, it would be bad to continue letting the Taoist Master play with him.

As a pot of Taoist priest cast a spell, the wind was getting stronger and stronger. There seemed to be countless shrilling ghost howls floating in the air, which was very terrifying. Some timid children were already scared to tears.

But Sima Yu and his sons were full of expectations. This Taoist Master Yihu was indeed a master with real skills.

"?One draws the sky gate opens, two draws the ground doors close, three draws the ghost roads tightly, four draws the human roads open. The sky gate opens, and the ground door opens, don't come in without any grievances or grudges!"

"The Sima family has a son named Qianli. In the year of Renshen... A man who is born, his soul returns, and he returns to his position quickly, Du!"

When the wind gradually became smaller, the Taoist master was chanting the spell and pinching his fingers quickly, and suddenly pointed at the Kongminglan in front of him.

"puff!"

The wick of the Kongming lantern spontaneously ignited without fire. The lamp body quickly swelled up under the storm of the hot air. A pot of Taoist master quickly took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on the Kongming lantern's lamp body.

It's strange that when the Kongming lantern was pasted by this talisman paper, it was actually hanging quietly in front of a pot of Taoist priest, not rising or falling, as if it had been used to impose a fixed technique.

The cold wind in the yard stopped instantly, and the turbulent talisman flags also calmed down. The atmosphere in the yard was terrifyingly quiet.

It was not until this time that Taoist Master Yihu breathed a long sigh of relief, and his forehead was covered with sweat at some point, as if it was very laborious just now.

The wick of the Kongming lantern flashed with orchid fire, floating like it would be extinguished at any time, and the oil inside was also consumed by the lights.

"Okay, Sima head, your grandson's remnant soul is temporarily gathered in this oil lamp. When the incense oil is burned out, the soul will dissipate again, and it will be even more difficult to gather again. Now it will take you to find the person who harmed him during his lifetime." The Taoist priest turned around and said to Sima Yu, who had been stunned for a long time.

Sima Yu came back to his senses and his eyes fell on the Kongming lantern hanging on the divine desk. He looked extremely excited. He knew that time could not be wasted, so he immediately bowed to a pot of Taoist master, "Please cast the spell."

The Taoist Master Yihu nodded slightly, pinched his fingers casually, and pointed at the Kongming lantern. The Kongming lantern slowly floated up as if it had been removed from the immobilization technique.

"Thousand miles? Thousand miles?"

Sima Feng could no longer calm down and immediately walked towards Kongming lantern. You must know that there was the soul of his son.

However, in the face of Sima Feng's call, there was no echo. The Kongming lantern slowly flew up and flew into the air more than 20 meters.

Everyone in the Sima family was full of expectations and their eyes were all gathered on the Kongming lantern, ready to follow the Kongming lantern at any time and look for the murderer.

However, after a while, Kongming lantern did not fly outside the yard.

Everyone was a little stupid. What's going on? Did it fail?
Chapter completed!