dragon hunter

Chapter 54
Fatty Wang really impressed me. The method he mentioned was something I had never thought of.

Among the four ancient professions of witchcraft, medicine, physiognomy, and blessings, if it is said who is the strongest in the study of the soul, there is no doubt that it is the mysterious Zhumen.

The method that Fatty Wang mentioned is called "Chasing Soul and Shaping Shadow", a very magical secret art of Zhumen.

There is a soul connection between every blood relative, but the strength of this connection is related to the distance of the blood and all other factors.

Some people have nightmares at night before the death of a loved one because of this mystical soul connection.

And the secret art of "Soul Chasing and Shadow Shaping" can allow the recipient to see the current situation of their relatives through the mysterious connection between souls, across time and space.

I looked Fatty Wang up and down, as if a flower had grown on his face, "Okay, I really can't underestimate you, every day I dream of listening to the old monk recite scriptures for nothing."

Although the old monk believed in Buddhism, he was born in a Zhu family, so what he passed on to the fat man was not necessarily all Buddhist scriptures.

"There is a problem." Fatty Wang looked at Ai Ai, and glanced at Ghost Tan Xu, who was squatting aside, "I am not capable enough. I need to use the secret technique of acupuncture to stimulate Lao Xu's potential before I can perform that secret technique."

I was stunned for a moment, and I knew that this fat man would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he had such a plan in mind.

Just as I was about to speak, the phone rang in my trouser pocket. I picked it up and looked at it. I thought something was wrong. Zhen Qingyi was hung up by me just now, and now I am calling Xingshi to inquire.

I answered the phone, and before the other party could speak, I said first, "Don't tell me, I have good news for you. Someone admires your superb acupuncture skills and is willing to come to your door to be a guinea pig. Wrong, it should be a volunteer. "

"Really?" The voice on the other end of the phone was dubious.

"It's absolutely true!" I managed to change the subject successfully, and patted my chest to assure.

After hanging up the phone, I ignored Fatty Wang's strange eyes, and took him and Ghost Tan Xu straight to Zhen Qingyi's villa.

Since "Chasing Soul and Shaping Shadow" needs to be performed at night, Fatty Wang, who had just made a fortune, was dragged by us to steal a big meal.

After paying the bill, Fatty Wang came back with a bitter face, a painful expression of heartache and liver pain, and his bulging wallet was deflated a lot.

The big meal that Zhen Qingyi puts in his eyes is completely different from the seafood meal that Fatty Wang talked about.

"Well, I'm a little tight right now, so lend me some money to help." Fatty Wang leaned over to me shamelessly, thinking about the loss inside the wall and the compensation outside the wall.

"If you want money, you want life." I looked like a hob.

"Forget it, I'll treat your family to dinner again in the future. I'm a grandson." Fatty Wang gritted his teeth, swearing while patting his chest.

Then the fat man who had finished swearing turned around, saw a pretty face glaring at each other, shrank his neck, and hid behind me cowardly.

Let's talk about making trouble, and we can't delay the business. Several people are busy and start to make various preparations.

Seeing that Ghost Detective Xu's head was full of silver needles, I silently recited Amitabha Buddha, with lingering fear in my heart, and decided that I would never let Zhen Qingyi use needles on my head in the future.

Ghost Detective Xu walked to the side sofa, lay down with his clothes on, closed his eyes, remained motionless, and calmed down as requested by Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang lit a circle of candles around the sofa, and then turned off the lights in the room. The faces of several people looked a little weird under the light of the candles.

"I remembered a horror movie I watched the day before yesterday about asking for a pen fairy. The scene is somewhat similar to now." Zhen Qingyi said suddenly.

Fatty Wang was fiddling with props. Hearing this, he trembled in fright, "Bah, bah, can you say something auspicious."

"I heard a voice calling me." Ghost Tan Xu, who was lying on the sofa, sounded a little tranced.

"Don't scare me, Fatty hasn't started yet." Fatty Wang was so cowardly, his face had already turned pale.

"Pen fairy or something, for Master Wang, it's just sprinkle water." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, I made a joke.

"Stop talking, Fatty is about to start." Fatty Wang took a few deep breaths, sat cross-legged on the ground, and pinched a magic formula with his fingers.

An incomprehensible murmur came from Fatty Wang's mouth. Fatty Wang's eyes were closed tightly, and his fat face, under the light of the candle, flickered on and off, looking a little dark.

"The calling voice has become clearer." Ghost Detective Xu muttered to himself, with a dazed expression on his face.

"It seems to be working." Zhen Qingyi leaned over with a pretty face and whispered in my ear.

I smelled the fragrance close at hand, and I was a little distracted, and nodded absent-mindedly.

"It's my sister's voice, I saw her." The faint voice echoed in the room.

Beads of sweat appeared on Fatty Wang's forehead, and he seemed to be struggling.

"She was lying in the coffin, surrounded by darkness, this is a very old room." The faint voice continued.

I shuddered Lingling, and the strangeness that had just arisen in my heart disappeared.

Zhen Qingyi's hands tightly grasped my arm, which trembled slightly.

"She got up from the coffin. The room is very spacious and there are many coffins, all of which are people lying there." The voice was a little cold.

Fatty Wang's face was pale, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"There are many tablets on the opposite side. The wooden carving is a bit strange. It is a strange snake with feathers."

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the strange snake that appeared in the dream was actually related to Ghost Detective Xu's younger sister.

"Footsteps came from outside the house, someone is coming, ah, that person's face is so scary, he seems to have found me." Ghost Detective Xu's body trembled slightly.

Fatty Wang suddenly let out a strange cry, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell back with a pale face.

"Interesting, there are actually a few little ants peeping, and I will give you something to play with." There was a night owl-like laughter from above the room.

"Ah!" Ghost Detective Xu groaned, sat up straight, his movements were stiff, and he jumped off the sofa like a zombie.

"No, get out quickly, the situation has changed." I stretched out my hand and pushed Zhen Qingyi, telling him to leave quickly.

Ghost detective Xu Zhiteng jumped on the spot, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were green, looking very scary.

"Fatty, how are you?" I looked nervous, stared at Ghost Tan Xu, and shouted loudly.

"That's amazing, Fatty almost became Amitabha." Fatty Wang clutched his chest, moved a bit, but didn't get up.

"Qing Yi, it's dangerous here, you help the fat man out first." I took out two talisman papers and squeezed them in my hands, ordering without turning my head.

Ghost Detective Xu twisted his neck strangely, moved his body very stiffly, and came here jumping and jumping.

"Be careful yourself, I'll call my second uncle right away." Zhen Qingyi moved quickly, ran over to help the fat man up, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand to dial.

I ran up to Ghost Detective Xu, and pasted a piece of yellow talisman paper on his forehead.

Ghost Detective Xu paused, the green light in his eyes receded slightly, and then without warning, he raised his arms and grabbed my neck.

"His sister." I cursed in a low voice, and quickly took a step back. If I had been a little slower just now, I would have been grabbed by the other party's neck.

I bit my finger, stepped aside, and reached out to wipe the center of Ghost Detective Xu's eyebrows.

Ghost Detective Xu had a blood-red imprint on the center of his eyebrows, the green light in his eyes flickered, and his movements were a little slow.

I seized the opportunity, took out a large pile of talisman papers, and hurriedly pasted them on the opponent.

"Ho...ho..." Ghost Detective Xu roared like a beast, struggling desperately as if his hands and feet were bound.

"All the evil spirits are scattered!" I took advantage of the other party's inability to move, and made up a complete blood talisman between Ghost Tan Xu's eyebrows.

Ghost Detective Xu finally stopped struggling, and stood motionless on the spot with his eyes tightly closed, making it hard to tell what was going on.

"How's it going? Second uncle said he'll be right over." Zhen Qingyi helped the fat man outside, and ran back nervously to ask.

"Temporarily controlled, quickly find a rope." I stood aside nervously and said in a hurried tone.

Zhen Qingyi ran to the living room and brought an iron chain for tying the dog. Without further ado, I tied Ghost Detective Xu tightly like a zongzi.

The second uncle came over quickly, walked in and asked what was going on, Fatty Wang followed behind, clutching his chest.

I briefly talked about what happened just now, and then asked: "What's the situation with him?"

"You guys are so courageous. You don't understand anything, so you dare to do nonsense." The second uncle looked at us like he was looking at an idiot.

"It went smoothly at the beginning, but it became like this in the end." I looked a little unnatural, and explained.

"Do you know that if someone in Zhu's sect performs Soul Chasing and Shadow Shaping, at least two fellow sects must be there to protect the dharma?" The second uncle pointed at us and shook his head.

"I... how do we know?" Fatty Wang argued weakly with lingering fear.

"Is he bewitched? Why isn't he awake?" I pointed to Ghost Tan Xu and asked my second uncle.

The second uncle walked over, rolled Ghost Tan Xu's eyelids, stepped aside, lit a cigarette, took a few deep breaths, and sprayed it on the other person's face.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The ghost detective Xu coughed a series of times, opened his eyes in a daze, and stared at the second uncle.

After being stunned for a moment, he moved his arms and found himself tied up, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What's wrong with me?"

"Are you awake?" I walked over and looked at Ghost Tan Xu, not daring to untie him yet.

"It's okay, just now he was under the evil spell of expelling corpses, and now he is exorcised." The second uncle looked carefully at Ghost Detective Xu's eyes, and asked me to untie the chain for him.

"What did you see?" I asked curiously while unchaining the other party.

"A very scary face, and then I stretched out my hand and pointed at me, and I lost consciousness." Ghost Detective Xu frowned and recalled.

"Do you know where your sister is?" I was more concerned about the outcome of the incident.

"I saw a lot of tablets, one of which was engraved with Ma Tiesheng, a family of Xiangxi exorcising corpses." Ghost detective Xu thought for a moment, then answered slowly.

"Xiangxi Ma's family? This is an old family that has been passed down for hundreds of years." The second uncle frowned and said to himself.

"The horse's house that drove the corpse seems to be enshrining that strange feathered snake." I told my second uncle about the latest discovery.

(End of this chapter)