Priest of the Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 43 Temporary Team Up
In the first scene of entering the village, I saw someone die, which is often the most dangerous manifestation in supernatural events.

"The thing inside the coffin may be the source of this supernatural event. Even if it is not a real evil spirit, it must be related to evil spirits. It is best to test it out." Zhang Han said.

"Testing? I think it's better to burn it for him. Who knows if the things in the coffin will run around at night." Ouyang Tian suggested.

Luo Yi looked at him and said: "Are you here to deal with supernatural events, or to destroy people's mourning halls and burn people's coffins, I think you want to be kicked out, let alone evil spirits, Wang Xiaoqiang will clean up you. "

Thinking of Wang Xiaoqiang, the faces of several people looked unnatural, not because they were afraid of his strength, but because of the people behind Wang Xiaoqiang. They still counted on him to help suppress the recovery of the evil spirit after this operation was successfully completed. The thing is the stepping stone.

"Although I don't like this person, what he said this time is correct. This matter is related to our wealth and life, so we must not act recklessly." Ye Jun said.

"It's all speculation at the moment. Don't be too nervous. Maybe the person in the coffin this time is really an ordinary person. We just happened to meet at the right time." Zhang Han spoke in time to resolve the conflict in front of him.

"But we still don't know anything about the situation in this village. I suggest everyone to investigate. It is best to ask the villagers if there is anything unusual here. With our ability, even if we really encounter a ghost, it is not possible to be the first. Time dies, as long as there is a situation, everyone will go together, even if there is a ghost, it can be dealt with." Someone suggested.

"The village says it's not big, it's not small, collective action is a little slow, let's just go in two groups, check it out first." Ouyang Tian said.

Luo Sheng said: "Okay, let's do it like this."

These people from the Xiaoqiang Club discussed it, and they all felt that they should join hands to investigate first, and then take action according to the situation.

Ouyang Tian was in a group with Ye Jun, Zhang Yiming was in a group with He Sheng, and Zhang Han chose to come out alone.

After a few people walked away, "Let's form a team together." Zhang Han hurriedly caught up with Luo Yi's proposal.

"If you don't look for your own people, you look for me?" Luo Yi asked back.

"Since it's a team formation, of course it's time to find a strong person. Although I don't know your strength, if you can take the position of the person in charge, your ability will not be too bad."

Zhang Han spoke very sincerely. He clearly knew that Ye Jun and the others couldn't even handle Yang Jian, a newcomer who hadn't officially become the person in charge, and they acted impulsively. Cooperating with them was simply holding him back.

"Why do you think I will take you?" Luo Yi turned his head and asked.

"Take me", these simple words made Zhang Han more determined to team up with Luo Yi. If he didn't have the strength, how could he dare to say such a sentence with such confidence.

Zhang Han thought about it and said: "One person counts the short, two people count the long, multiple people have more eyes, not to mention other things, at least the reaction can be faster at critical moments. Besides, the situation in this place is weird. Even if I really encounter ghosts, I never If you help me, the chances of being imprisoned are even greater, right?"

Another thing Zhang Han didn't say is that Luo Yi is from the headquarters. If he can successfully imprison the evil spirits with him, then the rewards of the Xiaoqiang Club can be swallowed by him alone. Competitors work together.

"Follow if you want."

Luo Yi didn't object, not because the other party's rhetoric moved him, but because he suddenly thought of the law of ghosts. Every time a ghost is collected, the upper limit of suppression will increase by one, and the current suppression quota of ghosts should be 1.

The 5 members of the Xiaoqiang club count as 5, Yang Jian should be counted as 3 with the human skin paper and the headless ghost, and he went out this time with a ghost ruler, weeping blood fragments and boning knife, which can be counted as 4, the best The situation is to meet Yang Jian, so even if everyone in the Xiaoqiang club is killed by ghost messengers, he will not be at risk of being suppressed.

But Luo Yi's goal this time was to sacrifice ghost coffins and steal spirits. This kind of thing could not be carried out under the watchful eyes of Yang Jian's ghosts, so the idea of ​​teaming up with Yang Jian had to be shelved.

Aside from this path, assuming Yang Jian, the protagonist, is not dead, then Luo Yi only needs to recruit another club ghost master to form 5 with him, and then he can run amok in this village.

After the two walked around the village, they didn't find anything special. The village is not big and there are not many people. Everything looks normal, and there are no obvious spiritual fluctuations. It seems to be the rule of ghosts. trigger.

"Have you brought any money?" Luo Yi asked suddenly.

"Yes, but I don't bring much." Zhang Han's simple and honest face was stunned, and then he immediately reacted, took out the wallet from his pocket and handed it to Luo Yi.

Luo Yi opened it and took out a small stack of soft sister coins that were glowing red. The thickness was about two thousand yuan.

"I can take care of the accommodation. Although it is remote here, it should be possible to find a house to borrow for one night." Zhang Han said kindly.

"Who told you that you are going to stay, come with me."

Holding the money in his hand, Luo Yi returned to the place where the mourning hall was just now, pulled a young man wearing a filial hat and whispered something in his ear, then handed over the money to him, and soon the young man respectfully handed over 6 sticks of incense.

"2000 yuan is just for incense sticks, my dear, this is more expensive than the first bet in the temple on the first day of the new year." Zhang Han was stunned, and his heart still hurts. In the past, the 2000 yuan was his half-month salary, and he would never use it for this kind of thing.

When the incense candle is lit, the smoke rises. In the previous life, there was a widely spread old saying about burning incense: "Dare not to burn a rhinoceros, because it has a strange fragrance when it is burned. If it sticks to the pocket, people can communicate with ghosts."

In fact, the incense candle contains the seven emotions and six desires of the incense holder, and the complex thoughts. People express their sincerity through blood and food tributes, and worship the gods with faith in exchange for the blessings of the gods.

In the past, this was indeed a way to communicate with ghosts and gods, such as the sacrificial gods on Luo Yi, but now there is nothing in this incense except essence and smoke.

It's not that people have lost their faith and piousness, but that gods don't exist, and only ghosts are left in the mysteriously revived world.

During the interval of offering incense, Luo Yi took a close look at the entire mourning hall.

Banners are hung above the hall of the mourning hall, scrolls and elegiac couplets are hung on the left and right sides, the portrait of the celestial master is hung in the center, and the word "Dian" is placed underneath. Month Day.

There are silk flowers and paper flowers next to it, and after a while, the soul-inducing lamp will be lit. Every time the lamp is about to die, someone will come forward to refill the lamp oil in advance. It is said that this is because people who have just died are afraid of the dark. If there is no light, Then the soul will be restless, and the resentment will be difficult to dispel, which will affect future generations.

Next to the soul-inducing lamp are offerings and incense burners, and behind it is the coffin of the mortuary.

"Red?" Zhang Han squinted his eyes and whispered.He had seen the shadows in the mourning hall from a distance before, but now he realized that the coffin was actually red at a close distance.

(End of this chapter)