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The people invited to the soul master's gate were of course not for chatting. After a quarter of an hour passed, the greetings were enough. Tang Ding said solemnly: "Little Master Quan Fu, please come with me."

The four distant guests followed the core figures of the Tang Sect and entered the deep part of the mansion.

"Go to the backyard of the mansion, please don't reveal what you see and hear, otherwise it will be extremely detrimental to the family." On the way, Second Miss Tang warned in a low voice.

"Of course we understand this." From his godfather, Lin Le has already learned a lot of information about the Tang Sect. Conversely, he has to pretend not to know many things.

It is safe to know nothing. Just imagine, what would it mean for a murderer to know that you have his specific information?

An outsider, whether intentional or not, if he finds out the internal situation of a top-secret sect, he may be wiped out at any time!

Now, he deeply understands that dealing with the Tang Sect is really dancing with wolves.

With these questions in mind, he followed closely, walking behind the team.

There are secret rooms and aisles, like a maze, every alley is guarded by special personnel, the whole Tang Mansion is like an enemy.

He found that the huge Tang Mansion is like a strategic headquarters, with storage rooms, confidential information rooms, and power generation rooms. Even if a catastrophe occurs, it can last for a month or two. The restaurant inside is spacious and bright, comparable to a five-star hotel. A tangy aroma wafts from the door, and the chefs are preparing delicious dishes for distant guests.

A five-story western-style building stands in the backyard, and there is an underground freezer at the bottom of the first floor.

One of his subordinates unlocked the combination lock, the door of the freezer opened, and someone pushed out a transparent ice coffin. The descendants of the Tang Sect stood on both sides, motionless.

The ice coffin was transparent, and soon after seeing the remains of their loved ones, Miss Tang, Miss Tang Er, and the women of the Tang family sighed.

The men stood with their hands down, silently looking at the Sect Leader lying in the ice coffin.

Tang Che was expressionless, but judging from the slightly bulging cheeks and clenched fists, it could be seen that the anger of hatred was burning in his heart.

The eldest brother Tang Ding's eyes were calm and soft, as if he was still reminiscing about the good times he spent with his grandfather in the past, recalling the mysterious martial arts and exquisite moves he taught, a little imperceptible tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and then quietly wiped them away, as the eldest son of the family , as the leader of the younger generation, he tried his best to hide his feelings for his grandfather and avoid showing his vulnerable side in front of his relatives.

This scene made Lin Le aware. After all, even in the current popular film and television dramas, it is difficult to find such an idol-like man.

Quan Fu was in the gate of the soul master, and he was used to seeing the various behaviors of the relatives of the deceased. He remained indifferent, just stood beside the ice coffin, murmured something, and quickly sprinkled a few handfuls of rice at the door of the freezer to drive away any evil spirits who might come to make trouble.

Zhan Yulan lit three sticks of incense, burned some paper money, and placed a footlamp at the foot of the deceased to illuminate the path of the soul's return.

Flickering oil lamps, flickering paper money flames, and a strange atmosphere permeated outside the freezer. The soul masters and the two bodyguards stood still to show respect for the dead.

"Master Quan Fu, when the temperature of the ice coffin drops to normal temperature, you can open the coffin lid and invite the souls of the dead to go to his body," an elder ordered, "Now please take a good rest and gather your soul power to prepare for the soul call."

"Senior, I know what to do. Even if the temperature drops to room temperature, I dare not invite dead souls before the time comes." Quan Fu replied.

About half an hour later, the ice chips on the lid of the ice coffin slowly melted away, and the body returned to normal temperature.

In broad daylight, the sun is full of yang energy, and at night is the world of ghosts, and the corpses must go on the road in the dark, followed by a long wait.

Taking advantage of this gap, the host and guest went to the restaurant of the Tang Mansion for dinner. Of course, no one had a drink.

After returning to the freezer, when the sky gradually darkened, Quan Fu suddenly shouted loudly: "It's time!" With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the Tang family to open the coffin.

The hands of many relatives carefully lifted the lid of the coffin.

Tang Mingshi was lying in the coffin, with a kind face, no scars could be seen, his appearance had not changed much compared to his life, but after being sealed in the freezer for a few days, his face shriveled and deformed, exuding a terrifying breath of death .

"Please step back, relatives, so as not to meet the souls of the dead." Quan Fu shook the soul-calling banner, his lips squirmed, and hurriedly recited the soul-calling mantra.

According to the soul master's theory, anyone who died violently outside the place of birth is considered a lonely ghost, and it is difficult to rest in peace. Although Tang Mingshi stayed in the ancient city of Pengxi for most of his life, he had to return to his homeland after death.

Recalling lonely ghosts consumes too much soul power. For the soul masters, it is difficult to succeed without using high-level disciples.

After a person dies, the intelligence of the soul drops to the level of a child, or in other words, it loses the intelligence of a person. It is in a trance, reckless, wandering around like a disobedient child, and if you are not careful, you will lose your way. The professional master of lost children, sacrificed his soul power, and summoned them to return to their homeland.

Therefore, during the process of expelling the corpse, the most difficult task was to recall the upper body of the dead soul. A few minutes later, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Quan Fu's forehead, his complexion began to turn pale, and his body trembled slightly. Obviously, his soul power had been exhausted to the maximum. limit.

Except for Zhan Yulan, the guests present were all laymen, but everyone was sweating for him.

"He's back." About half an hour later, Zhan Yulan stood beside Quan Fu, using her elementary level Tianyan to stare at the door of the freezer, as if she saw something.

Before the words were finished, everyone turned their heads and cast their gazes over in unison. However, the door was empty.

Everyone still hadn't recovered, a gust of dark wind rushed towards their faces, and the lights of the footlights under the ice coffin flickered a few times, then suddenly went out.

This cloudy wind came in an extremely strange way. Although the temperature outside the freezer was very low, close to freezing point, but the host and guest were either possessing martial arts or powerful spirits, they were all fine, but when the cloudy wind hit, they all shuddered and shivered , everyone clearly felt the bone-cutting chill.

"The relatives retreat to the two sides to avoid hitting the evil!" At this time, Quan Fu looked extremely nervous, and waved his hand violently, telling the owner to stay away from the ice coffin.

Zhan Yulan lowered her head and lit the extinguished foot lamp, and quickly sprinkled a few handfuls of rice to drive away any evil spirits that might cause trouble.

"rise!"

With Quan Fu's shout, everyone was horrified and couldn't believe their eyes. They saw the body in the ice coffin suddenly sitting up straight, maintaining a strange sitting posture, as if a servant was waiting for his master. next command.

Sometimes, even if you are a peerless god of war, even if you are a billionaire, you have to admire a butcher, a fisherman, a folk art heir, or even a farmer, because they can do things that you can't do at all matter.

The core figures of the Tang Sect are convinced that there is a phenomenon of the upper body of the dead soul, but seeing it with their own eyes, apart from being shocked, their hearts are immediately filled with awe of this young soul master, because for many years, they have often controlled the life and death of others, but they can't control it. everything after death.

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