Chapter 44: The first seven souls come back, sticking talismans to drive away ghosts, and filial to my father!

Author: Yunzhong Palace

Chapter 44: The first seven souls come back, sticking talismans to drive away ghosts, and filial to my father!

Say goodbye to the everlasting wind.

It was getting late.

Wang Xiu followed the direction they pointed, walked through several cold streets and alleys, and came to a luxurious mansion.

The plaque is made of gilded characters, with two big characters "Hefu" written on it!

Um.

How to say it!

The decoration of this house at this time is indeed a bit weird.

Normally, when a person dies, he will hang white lanterns at the door, which means to illuminate the way home for the deceased.

There were lanterns hanging in He's mansion.

Moreover, the lanterns hung are big and luxurious, and look very expensive at first glance.

But the problem is.

In addition to hanging lanterns, the He Mansion was covered with yellow talisman paper, and the pieces were densely packed.

Good guy.

All the special cats are Taoist sect exorcism.

So many ghost-exorcist talismans wrap He's mansion in three layers inside and three layers outside, which is so airtight.

It's no exaggeration to say, don't talk about wandering souls.

Even if you are a resentful ghost or a fierce ghost with a slightly shallow Taoist practice, don’t expect to rush into He’s mansion.

"This is Mr. He, there is something!"

Looking at the dense talisman paper, Wang Xiu couldn't help but twitch: "If I'm not mistaken, the little old man squatting at the door."

"It should be Mr. He's father!"

Yes.

At this time, at the entrance of this magnificent mansion, a wandering soul was squatting. She looked about forty or fifty years old, wearing a very gorgeous shroud.

Um.

At first glance, he was the dead ghost of a rich family.

Combined with the fact that the old man wandered near the He Mansion and refused to leave, his identity is not difficult to guess.

"The turtle calf!"

"I should have shot you on the wall back then!"

"The father's life is so beautiful that he opens the door and greets him with glory."

"You're fine!"

"So many ghost-exorcist talismans are posted, and I don't even let me enter the door. I'm a bad son, a bad son!"

...

The little old man curled up.

While he was trembling with anger, he was murmuring and scolding.

On the first seven days of soul rebirth, the newly lost soul will temporarily recover, go home to see your relatives for the last time, and then endure the cycle of reincarnation and rebirth.

but.

Maintaining your mind requires consuming soul power. If you cannot get the incense from your family, you will feel weak, and even the soul will dissipate, and the true spirit will reincarnate directly.

Judging from the old man's condition, it's not good.

If Wang Xiu hadn't met him, he would probably have to burp for more than two hours.

The first seven souls caught up with the whole city haunted, and they committed evil!

"Don't worry, old man."

Wang Xiu cast a magic seal to protect the old man's soul and smiled and said, "I will protect you in."

Suddenly.

Looking at the Taoist priest who looked like a banished immortal in front of him, the old man was so moved that he almost cried: "Immortal, I have finally come to you!"

"Woooooooooooooo~"

"You three pure immortals are going to make the decision for me!"

"That unfilial son, even if I don't let me in, I'm so angry that I'm resentful. God and God are angry. God and God are punished and destroyed!"

"Sir, if I don't give you extra money, you can destroy this evil son and let him come down to accompany me!"

...

Puff ~

It is true that the father is kind and the son is filial.

Wang Xiu was so amused that he knocked on the door knocker and told Old Man He about the terrifying ghost in the city. Only then did the old man breathe a little.

"Xiansheng, He finally hopes you!"

Just then.

A burst of laughter came from the courtyard.

Then the door of the mansion opened, and a man in his early twenties, wearing a big red brocade, was as fat as a ball, walked quickly.

Wang Xiu felt that if it weren't for her knees, this guy might have come to greet him.

This person is Mr. He, and he is quite young.

Wang Xiu originally thought that there was a mistake in his mission, and Mr. He would be very angry when he saw him.

However, there is no.

Mr. He is an open-minded person. Although his father has been robbed for many days, he is still enthusiastic and even respectful when facing the true disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

Um.

I think of the yellow talismans sticking around the mansion.

Perhaps because the city is haunted, he can invite a true disciple of the Three Pure Immortal Sect like Wang Xiu to take charge, which will make Mr. He feel more secure!

at this time.

Mr. He's face was filled with smiles: "The banquet is ready, so please give me a look at the banquet."

"He welcomes you."

Looking at Mr. He who was too enthusiastic, Wang Xiu couldn't laugh and cry: "Mr. Uncle He doesn't have to be so polite. If there is a mistake in this task, I should apologize."

"Where are there!"

Mr. He said seriously: "The Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple in the city has explained in detail to me!"

"The immortal chief was seriously injured in order to eliminate demons in Fengcheng, so he went back to the mountain to heal his wounds in advance. The dead are gone, and the most important thing is to survive the living."

"The immortal elder killed the tiger demon and avoided the disaster in Fengcheng."

"If my father learned that he had been buried a few days later, he would be able to recover from his injuries like the pride of heaven like the immortal. The spirit in the heaven should also be smiling."

Mr. He:???

Mr. He:???

Mr. He:???

Smiling in the sky?

I'll stand in front of you, and you'll be done if I have it or not.

Looking at Mr. He who was wearing a bright red brocade dress and was proud of his youth, Mr. He was so angry that his soul was smoking.

This evil son!

It doesn’t look like my father just died, and I’m doing the first seven, who’s the first seven is so festive?

"Official He."

Wang Xiu was also amused and cried, saying, "Today is the first seventh day of Lingzun's soul. You are probably not good at dressing so brightly!"

Alas ~

Mr. He's smile stopped and then scratched his head: "I forgot this."

After saying that.
To be continued...