The Yin Qi in this coffin mountain is extremely heavy, and the temperature is at least seven or eight degrees lower than the outside world.

It is the place with the heaviest yin energy around the Yizhuang Village.

Near Renjia Town, it is one of the best places to be cold and shady.

It should be the most appropriate to send a dead female ghost here.

The three of them paused in front of the coffin mountain for a while, and then began to walk up the mountain.

Along the way, there were graves.

The soul-summoning banner that shaking Yi was blown away by ashes and paper money in the air.

The smell of incense and candles and the terrifying atmosphere continued to envelope the hearts of the four people.

For ordinary people, no one dares to come here at night.

At this time, I heard Wen suddenly said:

"Nan Chen Qiusheng, let's not go inside!

I see it is flat here, so let's just take her away here?

This place is so cunning.”

Wencai became more and more panicked as he walked in. At this time, he didn't really want to walk deep into the coffin mountain.

When Nanchen and Qiu Sheng heard this, they also looked at each other.

In fact, the two of them didn't want to go in.

Because this place is gloomy and too depressing.

So the two nodded.

Then he heard Nanchen answer:

"Brother, second brother, let's start here!

After sending the female ghost, we will go back to the charity village.”

Qiu Sheng nodded too:

"Finish, find a place to build a platform, and start now."

After saying that, the three of them glanced around and prepared to find a better location.

This is on the hillside of Coffin Mountain, and there is a flat land.

So the three of them came to the middle of the flat ground, moved a few flat stones, and simply built an altar.

Then, cleared the weeds around.

After doing this, I began to do something to send my soul.

This ceremony was led by Qiu Sheng.

As the senior brother, Qiu Sheng is much more proficient in this aspect than Nanchen.

But Qiu Sheng thought it was troublesome, so he asked Nanchen to do it.

Nanchen followed Uncle Jiu and learned how to send souls.

I will not refuse now.

He nodded to Akito and agreed.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai were there to assist.

Qiu Sheng Wencai first placed the ashes and the jar containing souls on the altar.

I also used the straw I brought, and suggested to thorn a scarecrow.

Nanchen put on a magic robe, lit an incense and candle, and placed magic tools.

Then he took three incense sticks and bowed to all directions.

And pick up the paper money and the cooked and dried rice, and sprinkle it around the altar:

"Dear young men and women, fellow villagers.

Passing by the precious land, if you are disturbed, I hope you can forgive me..."

After saying that, a handful of paper money and a handful of dark rice.

As soon as the paper money was spilled out of his hands, an unknown storm would gust of wind blew around him.

Blow away the paper money, then float around and keep jumping.

It was like there were many people scrambling down below.

And the smudged rice spilled out and landed all over the ground.

But these fair white yin rice just fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it will turn white and gray.

It seemed that the essence was drained in an instant, so the powder was ground.

Nanchen looked at the scenes in front of him and understood very well.

This is the old and young men around him eating yin rice before robbing.

After Nanchen sprinkled paper money and Yin rice, he turned to Qiu Sheng Wencai and said:

"Brother, second brother, I've finished it here and can start."

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng nodded slightly and said to Wencai on the side;

"Wencai, kill the chicken to get blood."

Wencai didn't talk nonsense, he twisted a prepared yellow chicken, just a knife.

The chicken blood splattered in the bowl, and then Qiu Sheng brought the cinnabar and mixed it in it.

Dip the ink with a brush, and draw a talisman at the jar where there is a deadly female ghost.

In the middle, there is a word "send".

After seeing Qiu Sheng finishing drawing the talisman, Nanchen twisted up the peach wood sword and began to pray for the Dharma.

"Yin and Yang and the Five Elements are clear, and you can keep your eyes in front of the Yinshan Road.

Now there is a road to the underworld, and the next life will be the main hall."

The old god Nanchen was there, holding a peach wood sword in his hand and recited this passage first.

Then he danced a few more peach wood swords, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Uncle Jiu.

Finally, the Peach Wood Sword lit up a spell on the altar and went up the candlelight.

A "boom" sound turned into ashes.

Nanchen also shouted:

"rise……"

After saying that, the tip of the sword pointed a little at the earthen jar.

With a "buzzing" sound, the lid of the jar flew up directly.

The ghost figure in the unjustly dead girl floated out instantly.

The candlelight on the altar also turned green at this time.

Neither Qiu Sheng nor Wencai were moving, standing around Nanchen.

Nan Chen can also be regarded as the disciple of Uncle Ninth.

At this moment, the female ghost appeared, and there was no panic. She quickly touched a sword finger with her left hand.

He pointed a spell on the altar and immediately spoke:

"The unjustly female ghost, come and sign up!"

The unjustly dead female ghost was full of sadness, and at this moment it was floating in front of the altar.

Crying.

Now that Nan Chen spoke, he spoke very sadly:

"Wuwuwuwu, report to Taoist priest, little girl Bai Fang."

Hearing this, Wencai stood by.

He hurriedly picked up the pen and ink and wrote the words Bai Fang behind a talisman.

At the same time, I heard Nanchen's inquiry:

"Bai Fang, where are you living?"

"The little woman lives in Majia Village, Taiping County, Yangzhou."

The female ghost continued to speak quietly.
To be continued...