first divine calculation

Chapter 183

At this time, a small bridge appeared in front of Prajna, and an old woman was weaving on the bridge. When she saw Prajna, she didn't speak, but scooped two glasses of water from the river with a cup and put them on the side, as if she was just waiting for Prajna to be with her. Li Yan went over and drank the glass of water.

"Banruo, why are you here?" An old man came over and pulled Banruo away.

Banruo looked at the person in front of her in disbelief. She took a few steps back warily, and turned to look around. She saw how many people in this group she still knew, and they were all people who died in her hometown. What did she do? up?How can you see a dead person?Could this be an illusion created by the ghost king?

Banruo and Li Yan looked at each other, Li Yan went around to check, and the old man in front of him came to hold Banruo's hand, and said anxiously:

"Why are you here? Your life is not over, what are you doing in this kind of place?"

Yes, this person in front of him is Prajna's grandfather.

"Grandpa?" Prajna asked in disbelief.

"It's me, silly boy! You tell grandpa, why are you here?"

Prajna looked at those farmers and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is the underworld!"

"What?" Prajna was shocked. She looked at the day in the sky in disbelief, and saw that although the sky was very bright, there was no sun at all. The sky was like a white curtain, and there was nothing else, just a layer of white. .

This is the underworld?
Although Prajna is used to being a celestial master, she also had her soul out of her body, wandering in time, she has surpassed many people to go to the underworld, but she has never been there, she is like most people, because she has never been there, the imaginary Influenced by many literary works, Yincao Difu is thought to be gloomy, with a terrifying atmosphere and scary ghosts everywhere. There is a Meng Po guarding the bridge, and let the ghosts drink Meng Po soup, forget their previous lives, and reincarnate in the past.

She never expected that the entrance of the underworld turned out to be a farmland-like place, and many ghosts plowed the land here like normal people.

"Hanruo, grandpa is asking you something, why are you here?"

Banruo looked at Grandpa and said truthfully, "Grandpa, I became a celestial master after you died."

"I know this. Every year when you burn sacrifices for me, I have seen the situation of your family. It stands to reason that everyone in your family except you should come to report, but they have not come for a long time. I I asked the officials to help me find out, it turned out that you changed their lives, and only then did I know that your unworthy uncle and grandma could do such a thing.” Grandpa sighed, and said: “It doesn’t matter How, you and I will try our best to cultivate land for you here, hoping to bring you blessings."

"Grandpa..." Prajna's eyes were filled with tears, "Grandpa, you haven't been reincarnated all these years?"

"No, grandpa doesn't want to reincarnate for the time being. Grandpa wants to see you marry and live a good life, so that grandpa can rest assured. Besides, farming is also pretty good. Grandpa doesn't want to be prosperous and rich in the next life, but just stay here. Farm and live a simple life.”

This is something that Banruo has never thought about. She always thought that her grandfather had already gone to reincarnate after his death.

"What about my grandparents?"

"They have already gone to reincarnate, and now I am left here with a few neighbors."

Banruo looked at them, and saw that everyone looked very calm. Such an expression could not be faked, and Banruo knew that they were happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"Grandpa, it's good to see you."

As Banruo spoke, her eyes became wet again, she never dreamed that she would see her grandfather again many years after his death.

"It's normal to gather and part in life, so don't be sad because of my departure."

As Grandpa said, he patted Prajna's head, just like when he was a child.

"Okay, Banruo, haven't you told me how you got here?"

Prajna looked at the direction in which the ghost's soul left and said:
"I came in with the ghost king's soul."

"Ghost King?" Grandpa was a little surprised: "He brought you in?"

Prajna told him the ins and outs of the incident, and said: "The king of ghosts makes the ghosts stir up trouble, confuse people's hearts, and stimulate the latent evil in the human body. In addition, the ghosts are rampant, and the time is very evil, so many disasters have happened. "

Grandpa heard this, nodded and said: "I heard that the ghost king has practiced for more than 1000 years, and even the king of Yama can't do anything to him. The king of Yama has captured him for many years, but he has never been caught, and his mana is so powerful that he can freely enter and leave the underworld. "

Prajna couldn't believe it and asked: "Is there no way to restrain him?"

Grandpa shook his head, "I haven't heard of it yet."

Grandpa also knew metaphysical spells in his previous life, and because of this, after Banruo was reborn before, the family members became suspicious of Banruo. It can only be said that there is really no way.

At this time, Li Yan came back, he glanced at his grandfather, nodded, and said to Prajna:
"Hanruo, I went to look ahead. There is a river ahead, and there is a ferryman by the river. There seems to be something on the other side of the river, but I can't see clearly."

Prajna thought for a while, and said: "Since we have already chased him, why not take this opportunity to find the ghost king and kill him!"

Grandpa shook his head and said disapprovingly:
"Your Yangshou is not over, hurry back! Otherwise, once you stay in the underworld for a long time, your soul will easily leave your body, and your Yangshou will be broken."

"But……"

"Listen to grandpa, don't go any further. With your current ability, you can't kill the ghost king! Once you arrive at Yincao Difu, drink Mengpo soup, cross the Naihe Bridge, reach the Wangchuan River, and get on the bamboo raft. You will find a large piece of red and black manjusawa growing in the river. At that time, you will see many unforgettable things in your life. You will re-experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of this life, and see the gains and losses in your life. , It is at that time that you will know which things are the most precious in your life, and then you will know that people are busy all their lives, and the pursuit of fame and fortune is nothing but nothing in the end. You may still have regrets and reluctance, but as long as you Xiang, I passed the Wangchuan River, and there was no fate in my previous life. The bamboo raft of the Wangchuan River will never return, and the ferryman of the Wangchuan River will ferry you to the channel of reincarnation. When you reach the six realms, you must be reincarnated."

After hearing this, Prajna murmured to herself: "It turns out that after crossing the Naihe Bridge, there is another trip to the Wangchuan River."

This is unprecedented in novels and movies.

"Yes! The ghost king can enter and leave the underworld at will, but you can't, you are still human! You have physical limitations, so you can't get through!" Grandpa said, pushing Prajna back vigorously: "You have been here for too long, don't go chasing forward, It's useless to chase after him, none of you are his opponents, let alone the ghost king can command hundreds of ghosts."

"Grandpa, I..."

Grandpa waved his hand, his expression became serious: "Go back quickly!"

Banruo thought for a while, and felt that what he said made sense, if he rushed into the underworld rashly, fortune and disaster would be unpredictable.

"Grandpa, how should we go back?"

Prajna has only learned how to help people save lives, but never learned how to leave the underworld.

Grandpa smiled and asked her: "Girl, you usually attract souls, how do you do it?"

Banruo froze for a moment, and suddenly thought that she used to help people attract souls.

I remember in the previous life, a girl came back from studying abroad, only then did she know that her mother, whom she hadn’t contacted for a long time, had died of illness, because she hadn’t had time to see her mother for the last time, the girl was very regretful, so she asked someone to find Banruo, and asked Banruo to try to summon the soul, let them Mother and daughter want to see each other.

Calling out souls is not easy. After most people die, their souls will be reincarnated without any attachments. Only a small number of them linger in the world. Most of them are evil spirits. Therefore, Prajna tried to use spells to attract souls. Who knows, after she asked how to do it, she found out that the girl's mother was about to be reincarnated. Hearing her call, she hurried back to see her daughter for the last time in this world.

"That is to say, as long as someone summons my soul in the yang world, because my soul is still on me, as long as someone summons me, I can leave the gate of hell."

"Yes!" Grandpa laughed, "I remember you have a master, you can find a way to enter his dream and explain this to him."

However, this is easier said than done.

Banruo sat cross-legged on the ground, she took out the magic weapon she carried with her, and started to practice. However, it was not night in the outside world at this time, so how could Feng Zongyuan sleep?How can you talk about dreaming if you don't sleep?
Thinking of this, Banruo tried it once, but, as expected, there was no reaction at all.

Half an hour later, Banruo tried again, but with the same result, Feng Zongyuan couldn't get in touch with her at all.

Banruo was so anxious that she was sweating profusely. Two hours later, she tried again.

At this time, Feng Zongyuan was doing fortune-telling at home. Recently, he watched the sky at night and found that the sky had changed. This kind of vision has not appeared for nearly a thousand years. Thinking of the ghost king and ghost wife mentioned by Prajna, he calculated with his fingers and discovered everything in the world. If there is a change, ghosts and ghosts will run rampant in the world, and the order of the world will be chaotic, which is a hexagram of great evil.

But he looked out of the window and found that there have been more disasters recently, either car accidents or train collisions, or plane crashes. Recently, when he was walking on the road, he could hear the sound of mourning everywhere, and the evil spirit was stronger than ever. Such things are too weird So much so that Feng Zongyuan did not dare to act rashly.

He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and was about to set up a barrier at home, when suddenly, the soul-inducing bell beside the bed moved and made a crisp sound.

Feng Zongyuan thought he had misread it, so he looked intently again. There was no evil spirit or any external force, and the soul-inducing bell moved by itself.

Feng Zongyuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Ringing the soul-inducing bell, the ghosts are coming!
And if he didn't cast spells, and there were no outsiders, but the bell moved, that is to say, there was a soul trying to hit the bell, and there was no evil spirit on the bell, so it could be seen that it was not a ghost. The soul knocks the bell and asks for him?
Thinking of this, Feng Zongyuan didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly drew a soul-inducing charm and pasted it on the soul-inducing bell.

On the other side, Banruo didn't respond after several attempts, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, thinking, Banruo was about to give up, when suddenly, Banruo felt a strange movement coming from the other side, she didn't dare to delay, so she quickly pulled herself together and cast the spell again.

Because the magic of Prajna was taught by Feng Zongyuan, the two are from the same school, the same spell, and it is easier to channel spirits. Therefore, it didn't take long for Feng Zongyuan to feel Prajna's prayer. .

Seeing her body gradually getting lighter, Banruo took Grandpa's hand and wept reluctantly:

"Grandpa, I really miss you!"

"Silly girl, didn't grandpa say that? It's normal to gather and disperse in life. Don't cry because of such things. Farming here is my choice, and I have a very happy life!" Grandpa said.

However, no matter how much he comforted her, Banruo still couldn't make a sound. When her grandfather died, she was in school, and her parents didn't dare to tell her when they saw that she was going to take the high school entrance examination. Changed the lives of her parents, but when she thought of parting from her grandpa, she still felt regretful because she didn't have time to see her grandpa for the last time.

"Silly girl, don't cry." Grandpa touched her forehead and said with a smile: "As long as you live well, grandpa will be satisfied. Speaking of which, you are really capable! You take care of the house so well, so that everyone Everyone has lived a good life, grandpa is very pleased to see, let's go!"

Banruo turned her head and saw her grandpa smiling and waving to her. The neighbors in the village who she still had some memories of also lowered their heads and waved goodbye to her.

When Prajna came back to his senses again, he was already sitting at Feng Zongyuan's house.

"Prajna, why are you?" Feng Zongyuan was shocked.

"Master, it's a long story, Li Yan is still inside, you should bring him back quickly!" Prajna said with tears in her eyes.

"it is good!"

Feng Zongyuan did it again, because of Li Yan's birth date, Feng Zongyuan quickly brought Li Yan back this time.

In this way, Banruo and Li Yan went around the ghost gate and came back again.

"Banruo, why did you enter the gate of hell?"

Banruo wiped the tears from his eyes, cheered up and told the story again, Feng Zongyuan frowned more and more as he listened.

"I said why so many strange things have happened recently. It turns out that the ghost king and ghost wife are causing trouble! What are they trying to do?"

"Create cholera and turn the world into hell. In that case, the ghost king will turn people into ghosts, and he will have more and more subordinates. In the end, the world will become his kingdom under his control." Prajna said After finishing, he looked at the gray sky outside the window and said: "You must know that the ghost king was a general before he died. He already had the heart to fight, and he was killed by the emperor, so he is full of hatred for the world."

Feng Zongyuan thought for a while, and then asked: "When did you enter the gate of hell?"

Prajna said the date.

Feng Zongyuan clapped his hands and said, "No wonder I feel something is wrong. It has been three days since you entered the gate of hell, and today is July [-]th."

"What?" Prajna was shocked, "July [-]th?"

"Exactly! After tonight is July and a half, ghost festival!" Feng Zongyuan said.

It was only then that Banruo knew that there was no day and night in the underworld. It had been three days since she went there. She didn't know how to explain this phenomenon, so she didn't go into it too deeply. But according to Feng Zongyuan, a lot of things happened in the past few days. Things, there was a plane crash yesterday, there was an earthquake in the south the day before yesterday, a train crashed the day before yesterday, and there are many fatal accidents in the urban area every day, and they are very appalling, either the son kills the father, or the wife kills the husband, or the husband The one who killed his wife was particularly unbelievable.

"It's the ghost king who is doing the tricks!"

Feng Zongyuan nodded and said: "I didn't understand why at first, but after hearing what you said, I understood the intention of this ghost king. Now, in addition to preventing them from harming people, we should also guard against tonight."

"Tonight?" Prajna said to herself.

She looked out of the window, the sky in front of her was still gloomy, no different from the day she entered the gate of hell, this kind of sky looked familiar... By the way!It was the same as what she saw in the tomb that day.

That day, she went to look for Huo Yubai, met the ghost wife and the blood-sucking beetle, and saw a painting on the wall of the tomb. It was heavy, and then it turned into night. The ghost king brought all the ghosts to the underworld.

"I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight!"

"Yeah!" Li Yan picked up the Soul Devouring Sword and walked towards the door.

"what are you going to do?"

"Look for Sun Qiang and prepare for tonight!" Li Yan said.

Banruo also bid farewell to Feng Zongyuan. She went out and went to the street, only to see a sad atmosphere on the street, because the murders happened one after another, and everyone was panicked.

Banruo took a taxi back home. When she got home, she just opened the door when Jiang Yinqiu came out to greet her.

"Hanruo, are you back?" Jiang Yinqiu was a little anxious, and quickly asked: "Where have you been recently? Mom is in a hurry."

Banruo glanced at her and comforted her, "Mom, I'm fine."

Afraid that her mother would be worried, she didn't tell her about seeing her grandpa.

"It's fine." Jiang Yinqiu's eyes were red, and she obviously hadn't slept well for a long time. She brought a plate of food and handed it to Banruo: "Come on, child, you eat the food that mother made for you first, it's not enough I'll serve you again."

Banruo lowered his head and looked at the dish, only to see that the rotten meat on the plate was emitting black gas, obviously something was wrong.

Ghosts have been rampant recently, and she forgot to set up an enchantment at home to protect her family before she left. It was her negligence, but fortunately nothing major happened.

Thinking about it, Banruo took out a talisman, stuck it on Jiang Yinqiu's back, and performed a spell for her, and Jiang Yinqiu immediately fell asleep.

Banruo called Huo Yubai.

Huo Yubai rushed over quickly, he frowned and asked, "Hanruo, where have you been these few days?"

"I'll tell you later, Yubai, I want to tell you something."

Huo Yubai looked at Banruo's expression. This kind of Prajna's expression was dignified, as if he had encountered difficulties that he had never experienced before. With Wisdom's ability, if even she was not sure about something, it must be a master.

"What happened?"

Prajna did not hide from him, and told him what happened.

Hearing her story that she went to the underworld, Huo Yubai nervously grabbed Banruo's hand.

"Prajna! No wonder you haven't seen you these few days. It turned out that something happened to you." Immediately, Huo Yubai blamed himself: "I blame me for not protecting you well!"

"It has nothing to do with you. If we don't succeed this time, the order of the world will be chaotic, and the world may cease to exist. At that time, our family will have no soil to survive. I can't let this happen, let alone my future children. I don't even have a chance to be born, I have to drive away the evil spirits and restore the world to be clean!" Saying that, Banruo looked at Jiang Yinqiu.

"When I came back just now, I found that my mother was very evil, and there was also a ghost. I must have been possessed by a ghost. Fortunately, the magic power of that ghost is not very strong. I have tried to help her get rid of the ghost, but I put her at home. I'm worried, so I want you to take care of my family."

Banruo said, and called her sister and brother-in-law back, and brought home the small soup dumplings from school.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yubai drove them to the Huo family's old house.

"There are many magical artifacts in the warehouse of the Huo family's old house. You call your family back, and I will set up a formation around the old house. At night, as long as no one from the Huo family opens the door, you will be safe."

Prajna said.

Seeing their serious expressions, it was rare for Mrs. Huo to be unreasonable. She looked at them worriedly, wondering what happened at home, and why both the old man and Huo Yubai looked so ugly.

Dr. Huo and Huo Xiaobei were also at home, and Banruo greeted them.

"Hanruo, long time no see." Huo Xiaobei smiled.

Huo Xiaobei, who went to university, shed his youthful skin, became mature and stable, and became more outstanding and dazzling. He has already contacted foreign universities and is ready to study abroad.

"Xiao Bei, how are you doing recently?"

"It's not bad!" Huo Xiaobei shrugged and sighed: "I'm busy studying and reading all day long, professional research, I haven't picked up a girl for a long time, if you can give me a girl, then life will be perfect."

Prajna ruthlessly pierced his fantasy, "Don't think about it! Your true peach blossom will appear in four years."

"Ah..." Huo Xiaobei looked distressed and wailed, "It can't be that miserable, can it?"

I haven't seen him for a while, and Dr. Huo has become even more enchanting. I heard from Huo Yubai that Dr. Huo has been entangled with a woman recently. Prajna looked at his face and found that he was going to be lucky.

"Doctor Huo's peach blossoms are very prosperous."

Huo Xiaobei was startled, "What? What do you mean? I'm still single, but he has a girlfriend?"

Prajna smiled without saying a word.

Dr. Huo glanced at her and snorted coldly at his son: "What do you know! Uncle type is popular now, which young woman like you would like it?"

After chatting for a while, Banruo took the magic weapon that Huo Yubai found from the warehouse. Take it out.

"Hanjna! Is this really that serious?" Mr. Huo worried.

Banruo didn't hide it from him, nodded and asked, "Does the old man still remember what holiday is tomorrow?"

Huo Lao's slightly aged eyes shone with a shrewd luster. "Of course it's Ghost Festival!"

"Yes, Ghost Festival. According to legend, on this day, all the ghosts will be released from the underworld. People in the yang world need to perform sacrificial activities, worship their ancestors, burn paper for them, let them rest in peace, and don't come to the world to disturb others. There are people with new graves, and there are sacrifices, and in some places, lonely ghosts are also worshipped. In short, on the day of Ghost Festival, there is a heavy cloud and ghosts are rampant."

Hearing what Prajna said, Mr. Huo couldn't believe it, "If this is the case, then during the Ghost Festival in previous years, people only need to stay at home to avoid harassing ghosts. What's so special?"

"Well, this year's Hungry Ghost Festival, the ghost king and ghost wife were born at the same time! I'm afraid it's doomed to be a mess!"

At this moment, a figure rushed up, hugged Mr. Huo's leg, and cried:

"Master, you can't just ignore death!"

The person who came was Huo Qishan.

(End of this chapter)