Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 134 The Dead Old Man
The old man was dressed in a red long-sleeved Tang suit, his body was slightly arched forward, his hands were flat on his legs, his head was drooping slightly, and there were some black age spots on his cheeks. More like deep sleep than death.

This is a ghost master. From the first time Luo Yi saw him, he was very sure, because he had a cold and strange feeling that belonged to evil ghosts. This feeling stimulated Luo Yi's ghost body to tremble slightly. , This is a supernatural instinct.

The dead old man in front of him was Huang Sanshui, the ghost master who needed Luo Yi to deal with his funeral.

Judging from his face, the old man was about 70 years old, but Luo Yi learned from Huang Shiyu that the old man just turned 62 years old this year, which is the age when his children and grandchildren should be around their knees and share the happiness of the family.

With a face in his sixties and seventies, the spiritual erosion made his face covered with wind and frost, making him look a little too old.

"Your grandfather knew Luo Qian?" Luo Yi asked.

"Luo Qian?" Huang Shiyu raised his head, "I don't know this person, I only know that grandpa said that someone will come to help."

"Aren't you afraid that it's bad guys who plot against your family property?" Luo Yi asked, Huang Shiyu was the only girl in the Huang family at this time, and she couldn't even resist if someone did something evil.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa gave me this peace bead, and he said that if any evil person comes, let me break this bead!" Huang Shiyu showed a bracelet from his wrist, with three thumb-sized beads on it.

"Gold!" Luo Yi could tell the material of these three beads at a glance. With Luo Yi's sensitive intuition, he knew that these beads were not safety beads, but beads for imprisoning evil spirits, just like the gold used by Luo Yi himself. The small box is average.

"If you tell me all this, you won't be afraid that I'm a bad person!" Luo Yi's face darkened, and he became fierce in an instant.

Huang Shiyu took a fixed look at Luo Yi, and said word by word: "You are not!"

"That's why you trust me?" Luo Yi put away his momentum.

Huang Shiyu pursed his lips: "I don't trust you, but I trust my intuition. My intuition has never been wrong!"

Luo Yi nodded noncommittally. Isn't this kind of statement the sixth sense of a woman who has been criticized. It is unexpected that even a little girl has such inexplicable confidence.

"As for the coffin, your grandfather must be put in the coffin as soon as possible, otherwise the body will become stiff after a while, and the joints will not be able to move and open. It will be very troublesome then."

"It's just under the altar!" Huang Shiyu trotted two steps, and lifted the black cloth covering the altar, revealing a vermilion coffin inside.

Luo Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the coffin, but the coffin didn't move at all. You must know that with Luo Yi's ghostly power, his strength is even higher than that reckless man Han Ji, but at this time, let alone dragging, even shaking the coffin slightly is not enough. Not available.

The ghost domain stretched out, covering the coffin from all sides, Luo Yi seemed to have an all-round camera shooting in his mind, and he had a panoramic view of the six sides of the coffin.

"Not right!"

The coffin was tampered with, and the bottom was stuck by a black shadow.

Luo Yi used the ghost domain to sweep away. Considering his level of terror, ordinary evil spirits would be assimilated by a single encounter, but this black shadow was different. It was washed by Luo Yi's ghost domain like a rock on the shore, He was completely unmoved, and was still firmly stuck there, preventing someone from moving the coffin.

Luo Yi stood up and did not choose to continue trying.

"This is by no means an accident!"

The death of a ghost master usually does not require a big deal like the death of an ordinary person, and the guests who come to mourn and funeral will be entertained.

Moreover, judging from the things that have been handed down by several generations of the Huang family over the past century, their social network will not be complicated. That is to say, the actions here must have been arranged by the Huang family themselves, even Huang Sanshui who died in front of him.

"Did your grandfather say anything special before he died?" Luo Yi asked, if it was Huang Sanshui's arrangement, then he should have left a few words.

Huang Shiyu turned his head and thought for a while, "Grandpa just told me to live a good life, and said that someone would come to help me so that I wouldn't be too sad, and nothing special was mentioned."

Luo Yi had a headache. The old man Huang thought that Luo Qian would come, and with his knowledge and methods, he naturally didn't need a junior to point him out, so he just told Huang Shiyu without leaving any clues.

But what I didn't expect was that it wasn't Luo Qian who came here this time but him, and Luo Qian didn't give any specific explanation about this matter, he just asked him to come to help, and kept everything else secret.

"This is a bit difficult!" Luo Yi returned to the old man.

The corpse was already cold, and the blood began to thicken and turn black. The old man's face, which was originally stable, began to look a little strange.

His demon has begun to revive!

Luo Yi pressed the Ghost Slaying Knife with his left hand, and the three-color field of vision that belonged exclusively to the Ghost Slashing Knife was triggered. In this field of view, there was no light, no foreign objects, only black, white and gray.

White represents the living, gray represents the dead, and black represents evil spirits.

The old man in front of him is like a black and gray puzzle.

"This is a ghost master who has controlled three evil spirits, and these three evil spirits are very powerful!" In Luo Yi's sight, three black pieces were entangled in three places, one was in the chest cavity, the other was on the leg, One is in the lower back position.

Three groups of dark surging ghost energy are gradually eating away at the gray lifeless energy, just like black and white Go, fighting endlessly.

"What time did your grandfather die in the morning?" Luo Yi looked at Huang Shiyu and asked.

"Around ten o'clock, today is the weekend, and I usually accompany him to come here to offer incense at this time. This habit has been maintained since I can remember, so I remember it very clearly." Huang Shiyu said.

Luo Yi looked at the time, it is now twelve o'clock at noon, two full hours, the old man's ghost has not fully recovered, you must know that this is under the condition that no one is suppressing it, and it is not just a ghost It's a whole three.

The road to balance has really been stepped out by these old-timers.

"Now the evil spirit has basically eroded half of the old man's body, that is to say, before the evil spirit fully recovers, I have two hours, no, no," Luo Yi quickly denied his thoughts.

"The recovery of the evil spirits is getting faster and faster. I have at most less than an hour to deal with them, otherwise I will have to face these three evil spirits."

"I still have a coffin nail in my hand, which can hold one in an instant, but I still have the other two." Luo Yi lowered his brows in thought.

If it was an ordinary evil spirit, Luo Yi would directly take out the Ghost Slaying Knife, no matter how many times he would strike, but now that Huang Shiyu is still there, if he uses the Ghost Slaying Knife to kill her grandfather, it may cause her a childhood shadow, Although Luo Yi was ruthless, he couldn't do the act of dismembering her grandfather in front of a little girl.

And there are more than three evil spirits here, there is one hidden under the coffin, and that one is not simple.

Apart from these, God knows if there are any other weird things in this ancestral hall!
The cemetery owner Luo Qian's affairs are really difficult!
(End of this chapter)