the last priest

Chaozi asked Zha Wenbin whether he wanted to turn on the light, but Zha Wenbin said no, he would have to do it in the dark. ┌ | ┐

There was a "creak", probably because no one came in for a while, and the door was a little rusty.The four high-brightness tactical spotlights were borrowed from He Lao's team. The professional equipment worked just fine, and the walls turned pale when the lights entered.

In the quiet dressing room, there is only a single bed lying on it, and there are messy bottles and jars scattered around, which must be some cosmetics.It can be seen that after the accident, no one came in to clean up.

Zha Wenbin took out a small incense burner, put it in the northeast corner of the room, plugged in a stick of incense, thought for a while before lighting it and said: "Chaozi, Zhuo Xiong, you two go to the door and guard, if there is any movement, immediately Knock on the door. Remember, I’m talking about people, not those floating friends, those good friends don’t need to answer, big brother, you stay in this room with me.”

Naturally, Chaozi didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he pulled Zhuo Xiong behind closed the door and went out.The two buddies lit their cigarettes, stood guard outside the empty door, and even wanted to make a joke or two, so they didn't seem to be the slightest bit afraid of getting into trouble.

The fleshy face was arranged to stand in the southwest corner. After burning incense, all the lights were turned off under Cha Wenbin's order.Between the lightning and the flint, a talisman ignited in the air, and Cha Wenbin picked up the fireball and drew a circle on the bed, and began to recite the incantation.Although countless dead bodies had been parked here, only the make-up artist Lao Zhou died here, and naturally he was the only one left here.

With the acceleration of the spell, the incense suddenly lit up, and then in a certain corner, even the fleshy face saw a swaying figure squatting on the ground, this is the soul that Cha Wenbin wanted.

The biggest difference between souls and ghosts is that souls have entered the book of life and death and can be reincarnated, while ghosts are mostly forced to stay here for various reasons.The way to appear is also different, the soul needs to be summoned, and the more powerful ones can only be possessed, but it will still be diluted by the person's yang energy after a long time.For example, some people will feel weak all over for a certain period of time without any special treatment, and then recover after a period of time, then it is probably a trick.On some occasions, ghosts will appear according to their own wishes, and can even transform into entities to murder other people's lives, and can seduce your soul away to complete the life and death book for him.

With the soul, Zha Wenbin also couldn't talk directly, and he was out of his senses, so he left a fleshy face to be a guardian, because his yang energy was strong enough, and ordinary little ghosts didn't dare to get close.All that was left for him was the time for a stick of incense. After sitting on the ground, he opened his eyes again, and an old man with a rather delicate appearance was in front of him. Maybe his children were too unfilial. The clothes are still old, smelling the fragrance. . . . . .

When the lights in the room suddenly turned on again, his fleshy face subconsciously covered his eyes, Cha Wenbin patted his shoulder and smiled, "Let's go, thank you for your hard work."

Opening the door, Zhuo Xiong was the only one standing at the door, Cha Wenbin hurriedly asked, "Where's Chaozi?"

Zhuo Xiong was also impatient: "Brother Wenbin, what's the matter with you, just now we had to knock on the door and there was no response from inside, you let us watch carefully and notify if there is any situation. After about 5 minutes, the two of us I saw a figure passing by outside the door. Although the footsteps were very light, they couldn't escape our ears. Chaozi was afraid of being tricked, so he chased him out by himself first, and left me to watch here."

Cha Wenbin was shocked and said: "You guys knocked on the door? Big brother, did you hear that?"

The fleshy face looked blankly, and spread his hands. Although Cha Wenbin needed to be quiet when he did it, he would not die so much that he could not even hear the knock on the door. As long as he heard it, the result would be to return to reality immediately. , is there something that can make two people on high alert not hear the sound?

After a while, footsteps sounded at the door, and they were still cursing. It was clear that Chaozi had come back. Seeing that Wen Bin had come out, Chaozi said, "Brother Wenbin, there are indeed visitors."

"Have you caught it?"

Chaozi spread his hands: "Run away, faster than a rabbit, what's going on inside?"

"It's a little more complicated than traditional Chinese medicine." Then he took out a talisman and stuck it on the door, "Now it's time to go to the incinerator."

The incineration room is the place where cremation is carried out. Everyone, no matter the dignitaries or the common people, has to come and lie down in this box after they die.They are divided into three, six, and nine classes in life, and they are treated equally after death, but this place is generally a place where there is a lot of trouble.Because no matter who you are, you want to walk cleanly and decently, so as not to easily offend people here, and the person who burns the stove can be regarded as accumulating virtue.

At that time, electric heating wires were not used, but diesel fuel was used for combustion. A corpse was placed in a square box the size of a coffin. Push it in, and after pressing the switch, the fuel injector on it began to inject fuel downward.The difference of the high-pressure furnace is that a large amount of air is compressed in, which increases the combustion rate and burns faster.According to Director Jin, the furnace was found out because the booster device exploded, which killed the worker.

Open the heavy door, this place is also the most mysterious place of all funeral parlors, the inside is already a mess, steel sheets are scattered everywhere, and there are mottled bloodstains that have dried up on the ground.

Chaozi fiddled with the thick steel plate on the ground, and weighed it: "Looking at the force of the explosion, it was blown up to such a thickness. Didn't Director Jin say that the body burned inside was still intact? It's too bizarre."

"He died unexpectedly. Like that makeup artist Lao Zhou, if he doesn't survive, he will inevitably become a ghost in the future. This room is indeed not clean, but fortunately, he is also a person of good deeds in front of him. Stay here and help me. I'll give you a ride." After Cha Wenbin finished speaking, he began to play with things.

"Leave them all?" Chaozi said, "Then don't worry about that person outside?"

Cha Wenbin smiled and said: "We are in the open, he is in the dark, besides, he has been discovered once, this time he should not show up easily again, and those who dare to come here in the middle of the night probably still have some money in their hands." Do what we can. We keep doing what we do."

Because these people died unwillingly when they died, after they passed away with grief and indignation, they will continue to repeat the pain and fear of the time of violent death. Over time, this pain will become the driving force for harming others, that is, We speak of obsession.If it is light, it will become a lonely ghost, and in the end it will inevitably fall into the abyss of hell and suffer endless punishment. If it is serious, it will become a demon that only kills people's lives.Rather than saying that its nature is bad, it is better to say that its thoughts have been replaced by pain, so it needs to find a place to release it. This person died not long ago, so Cha Wenbin still focuses on crossing.

After the simple fruit table was set up and the incense candles had just been lit, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the originally sealed room, and the flame on the candles made a whirring sound, and there were signs of extinguishing during the appointment.

Zha Wenbin moved his body, several talisman papers in his hand scattered in the air, stepped on them with a plum blossom step, the sword was broken in the void, and the four talisman papers instantly ignited, and he shouted loudly: "Nonsense! I kindly saved you, but you No, what else do you think you can do if you stay in this world?"

After all, a new ghost is still a new ghost, so how can he bear it? Cha Wenbin, who came back from the pile of dead people in Qifeng Mountain, the wind suddenly died down.The four brothers here, if you want to talk about fighting, the other three can suppress ordinary dirty things with their murderous intent alone, let alone Cha Wenbin.

Looking at a direction in the northeast corner, Zha Wenbin scattered a handful of glutinous rice in his hand, but now it made a "snack" sound like a bullet hitting the wall, and a small flag with ghost patterns was thrown out, standing upright on the wall. In that corner, this is its position.

Taking out the evil spirit bell, Zha Wenbin made seals with one hand, and as the bell rang, he said in his mouth: "The meritorious deeds of the Weiwei Taoist priest have been completed, and they descended to receive him; ;Walk forever on the three clear shores, and often say goodbye to the five turbid mud! The Supreme Lord, hurry like a law!"

The little flag burst into flames with a "boom", emitting bursts of stench, causing everyone to cover their noses.After the little flag was burned out, Zha Wenbin swept the ashes on the ground carefully, wrapped it with a piece of red cloth, and put it in a Qiankun bag.

Chaozi asked, "Is this the end?"

Cha Wenbin laughed and said, "You think you're making a movie? The demon of its birth is nothing more than an ordinary soul. Go back and find a place to bury it. That's all."

He also left a talisman on this door, and then there was only the last stop. Before leaving, Zha Wenbin took a deep breath. It was almost twelve o'clock. For some reason, the front went smoothly as expected It always made him feel that something happened tonight, especially the knock on the door, why didn't he hear it.

A series of footsteps of "Deng Deng" sounded in the corridor on the second floor, and the four of them walked carefully towards the mortuary. . . . . .