Ring, ring, ring, Wang Jian shook the soul-calling bell three times, and the ceremony officially began.
The suona sounded and the cymbals sounded.
The sound was very rhythmic and in time.
Wang Jian lit two pillars of fragrance with candlelight and inserted them into the incense burner.
Two pillars were dedicated to ghosts and three pillars were dedicated to gods.
This was taboo.
He opened the bottle of rice flower incense and filled three empty wine glasses.
Then he picked up the wicker stick with his right hand and shook it from side to side.
The soul-calling flag on the branch also swayed with the wind.
Suddenly a dark wind blew up, and everyone cheered up.
Wang Jian shook the soul-calling bell and the willow branches at the same time.
The soul-calling flags on the willow branches floated back and forth on the paper-pierced body.
The sound of the suona stopped and he read: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe is righteous, and the heaven and earth are righteous."
It is yang, and the earth is yin.
Yang has yang laws, and yin has yin laws.
Birth, old age, illness and death, the six paths of reincarnation, the fox dies on the hill, the fallen leaves return to their roots, black and white are impermanent, the soul is attracted to the earth, the soul is attracted, and the fire of the divine weapon is as urgent as the law. " Wang Jian swung the willow branch flag towards the paper stick man.
The paper stick man's middle finger shook suddenly, and then spread throughout his body.
The whole paper stick man was swinging, as if he was coming to life.
"Seducing the soul" Wang Jian shouted again, a yellow talisman was lit, and the ashes of the talisman blew towards the paper-piercing person.
A gust of wind blew by, and dust suddenly rose on the lime-strewn road outside, leaving footprints one after another on the lime.
"Winging."
Wang Jian shouted.
With a swish sound, we simultaneously waved the wicker sticks in our hands and pulled it towards the paper, making a crisp sound.
Ah, the paper-pierced person let out a miserable howl, the voice of the Malaysian Ghost King Li Teng.
"Return to your position."
Wang Jian shouted.
"Return to your position" everyone agreed at the same time, and at the same time pulled the wicker in their hands towards the paper-piercing person.
Ah ah, there was a howl like a slaughtered pig, and the paper-pricked man shook suddenly, as if it was alive.
Everyone knew that it was Li Teng, the Malaysian ghost king, who was hooked into the paper-pricked man.
"Open the talisman."
Wang Jian continued to order.
With a bang, the two dragon python boys pressed the switch, and the entire talisman tent suddenly lit up.
All the lights were turned on.
The light penetrated the hollow plastic film, and countless lights appeared on the front, back, left, right, and even body of the paper-pricked person.
The criss-crossing runes, the paper pricked people, and they screamed miserably, making their whole bodies tremble.
"Who is so bold?"
He yelled loudly, but it was an ignorant voice.
He didn't know where he was now, but the voice echoed in front of his eyes.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the treacherous villain appears quickly, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law."
The unenlightened mantra rang in the air.
Among the paper-tied people, the Ghost King of Malaysia was struggling, and the whole paper-tied people kept shaking.
"Flogging, beating ghosts from a distance."
Wang Jian immediately chanted a curse, and then pulled a wicker stick towards the paper-pierced person.
There was a snap, the paper pricked the person's head and was hit by the wicker, and he suddenly covered his head.
Swish, swish, swish, everyone raised the wicker stick and pulled it towards the paper to prick the person.
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There was a swish, swish, swish, and the Malaysian Ghost King howled miserably.
"Burn."
When the word "burn" came out, Wang Jian was startled.
He saw white smoke rising from the paper-pierced person, and he was almost burned.
Once burned, the ritual would immediately become ineffective.
Wang Jian immediately soaked the soul-calling flag into the bowl of water.
The white smoke disappeared immediately, and then he heard a popping sound, a strong smell of white wine, and fire lit up around the paper-pierced person, but no matter how the fire burned, , the paper man just doesn’t catch fire.
"The glutinous rice beats the soul, and it is as urgent as the law."
Wang Jian grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and smashed it hard against the paper-punched person.
"When the suona sounds, send him on his way."
Wang Jian ordered.
Peng Long immediately puffed up his cheeks.
When the suona sounded, my eyes widened.
The paper-pricked man actually stood up in response to the sound, and then took a step forward.
Set foot on the yin and yang road paved with black rice and white rice.
"The road of Yin and Yang is the road of no return.
Evil spirits are on the road, and there is no way to turn back.
Go ahead and go on the road with peace of mind."
Wang Jian raised the willow-twig soul-calling flag in his hand, and the other foot of Zhizhiren also stepped onto the road of Yin and Yang.
I saw that the paper-shaped man who was originally more than one meter tall was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, the paper-shaped man became only five centimeters in size, which was proportional to the black and white rice Yin Yang Road.
Just when everyone thought they were halfway successful, the situation changed.
With a swish sound, a huge yellow cloth was suddenly opened in the altar.
Talismans were drawn on the yellow cloth.
Bu Wu used the yellow cloth talisman to cover the body of the person who had been stabbed with paper, and then placed a mirror on the yellow talisman. , as soon as the light of the mirror was reflected, the green light was reflected back, everyone's eyes stung, and the paper prick on the Yin and Yang Road disappeared.
"Oops."
Wang Jian shouted, "Oops."
Everyone realized that something was wrong.
"The nectar of willow branches, the road of black and white rice, the soul travels between yin and yang, there is no way out, the manifested divine weapon is as urgent as the law."
Wang Jian dipped the willow branch white paper flag in the bowl of clear water, and then sprinkled it on the yin and yang road. , the paper pricked the person and immediately appeared.
The original white paper was wet and shined with a faint blue.
Everyone immediately opened their eyes, because they couldn't see it, but they saw the paper-tied person appeared in the Yin-Yang Road, but there were two red threads on the paper-tied person for no reason, and the red threads were tied with the Five Emperors' money.
They must have It was a trick that I didn't realize at the moment when the mirror reflected the light.
He used the red thread to draw back Li Teng's soul, but the paper-pricked man was already caught by the red thread and stopped in his tracks.
"Break."
With a whoosh, Wang Jian picked up the Five Emperors' Money in the bowl and shot it toward the red thread.
With a crash, the red thread broke.
The paper pricked people as they moved forward step by step, leaving scratches on the black and white rice. footprint.
Wang Jian, Peng Long and everyone else present have already recited the Purana Sutra, preparing to save this damn Li Teng alive.
As long as he walks through the Yin and Yang Road and enters the gate of hell, he will become a dead person, even if the gods come to earth to pull him.
Not coming back.
With a whooshing sound, two will-o'-the-wisps flew in from a distance.
They suddenly flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, they appeared on the Yin-Yang Road.
As soon as the paper-pricked man saw the will-o'-the-wisp, he immediately turned around and headed towards the guidance of the will-o'-the-wisp. direction to go.
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"Holy shit, the soul-calling lamp."
Wang Jian cursed loudly.
He almost succeeded, but the paper-pricked person was guided by the soul-calling lamp and walked step by step in the opposite direction.
Unexpectedly, he had great magical powers.
"If you want to leave, it won't be that easy for you to hook the paper-pricked man I made."
Tiandeidi looked at each other blindly, and the two nodded, and then they took action almost at the same time, each throwing a red line at the paper-punched man.
The feet of the paper-pricked person were tied up one on the left and the other on the right, making it difficult for it to move and not be guided by the soul-calling lamp.
There was a crashing sound, and the two red lines were stretched tightly.
The power of the soul-calling lamp must have been very strong.
With a swish sound, Wang Jian also threw a red rope and strangled the neck of the paper-tied person.
In this way, it formed a triangle with his two feet and received the greatest force.
The paper-tied person was completely dragged down.
There were two popping sounds, and the two spiritual lamps exploded.
It may be that the energy was exhausted, or it may be that they were unable to defeat Wang Jian and the others, so they exploded.
Wang Jian and the others quickly pulled the paper stick people towards the gate of hell
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