My phone can catch ghosts

"Abaa...Aba..."

At this moment, Zhan Zisha suddenly yelled, his voice was very hasty, and his face was full of fear.

"Brother Zhan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaofang hurried over and found that Zhan Zisha had tears in his eyes.

"It seems that the mud couldn't stick to the statue, and kept falling off. He was so anxious." Pei Rongjun looked at the statue and said.

"Aba Aba!"

Zhan Zisha's hands were covered with mud, and he kept smearing on the statue, but the mud kept falling off.

Pei Rongjun picked up some soil and rubbed it, and said: "This is water-breathing clay of excellent material. It is not sticky to the touch, coagulates and does not disperse. Even if it is kept for a whole year, it will not dry out. It is often used to make top-grade clay. The manufacture of porcelain and idols cannot fail to repair a statue."

Luo Hao put his hands on the statue, closed his eyes and sensed it carefully for a while, then opened his eyes when he heard what Pei Rongjun said, and said: "The reason why the statue can't be repaired is not because of the mud, but because there is something wrong with the statue itself. .”

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Luo Hao, and Zhan Zisha even came to Luo Hao's side, making gestures to Luo Hao non-stop.

Xiaofang translated and said, "Brother Zhan, please help him fix the statue."

"Puff~"

Zhan Zisha actually knelt down and kept kowtowing to Luo Hao.

Luo Hao quickly helped Zhan Zisha up, and said, "I will try."

"There seems to be something in this statue?" Pei Rongjun frowned as he looked at the statue.

"There is indeed something." Luo Hao admitted his guess.

"Majestic Tianlong, Ksitigarbha Dharma Eye, Prajna Baba Coax, Manifest Dharma!"

Once the Dharma Eye is opened, all demons and ghosts will have nowhere to hide.

The golden light swept away, and the statue instantly revealed its true face.

In the statue, an illusory woman in a white dress with a pale face and wrinkled face appeared in the statue.

The woman looked to be in her eighties, and her white hair seemed to be cut off at any moment, her eyes were closed at this time, as if she was asleep.

"Fairy Qionghua!"

Luo Hao shot a stream of spiritual energy on the statue, trying to wake up the woman inside.

But in the end, the woman didn't seem to wake up at all.

"I thought she was the Qionghua Fairy enshrined in this temple, but I didn't expect her to become so weak."

The woman in the statue was dressed exactly like the statue, so Luo Hao judged that she was the Qionghua Fairy enshrined in this temple.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this statue?" Pei Rongjun asked when he saw that Luo Hao's face was not looking good.

Luo Hao told Pei Rongjun about the Qionghua Fairy in the statue.

"There really is a Fairy Qionghua, so it turns out that Fairy Qionghua is a ghost." Pei Rongjun said in surprise.

Luo Hao explained: "She's not a ghost, but a kind of spiritual body transformed after the death of a monster, or an elf. She uses this statue as her host, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to maintain her existence."

"The reason why the mud can't repair the statue is because the statue is her body, and her energy is seriously depleted, and she is in danger of losing her soul at any time. Only by replenishing her vitality can the statue be restored."

"What do I need to do?" Pei Rongjun asked seriously.

Luo Hao thought for a moment, and said: "Her current body is like an old man who is dying. She has withered and withered. Only by finding a new host body for her, changing her spirit body and replenishing her vitality can she recover."

"You mean we make another statue of her?" Pei Rongjun asked.

"The statue's limitations are great, which is not conducive to her absorbing spiritual energy to supply herself. Now there is a more suitable choice." Luo Hao finished speaking and looked at Zhan Zisha.

"Ababa?" There was a blank look in his eyes.

Luo Hao came over and explained to him seriously.

Fortunately, Zhan Zisha didn't look smart at ordinary times, but he was actually a very wise and foolish person. He quickly understood Luo Hao's meaning, made up his mind, and gestured to Luo Hao.

Xiao Fan next to him translated: "Brother Zhan said he listens to you in everything."

Luo Hao nodded and asked: "I know you can make wood out of thin air, so can you use your power to make a wooden statue exactly like this statue?"

Zhan Zisha hesitated for a while, then nodded, walked aside, stretched out his hands, and released his spiritual energy.

Then under his control, a small sapling broke through the soil, grew rapidly, and then turned into a bare tree.

Then the branches of the trees became hands and feet, and heads and torsos appeared.

"Are you planning to put the spirit body from the statue into this wooden statue?" Pei Rongjun said while looking at the wooden statue.

Luo Hao frowned, and said, "No, it's lifeless, it's completely dead, and more importantly, its appearance has nothing to do with the spirit body."

"Just like a person's blood type, if you want to change your body for a spirit body, the transformed body must fit her image."

When Zhan Zisha heard Luo Hao's words, although he didn't fully understand, he could tell from the expression on his face that Luo Hao was not satisfied.

So, Zhan Zisha released his spiritual energy again, and soon created another wooden statue.

"Not yet!"

Zhan Zisha has always had amazing perseverance, and Luo Hao's denial didn't hit him. He closed his eyes, and the scene of worshiping gods with his grandma from childhood to adulthood appeared in his mind, and he recreated it again.

One, two, three...

After a while, many wooden statues were piled up in the yard, and finally at No. 15, the wooden statue finally got a qualified evaluation from Luo Hao.

"The expression and appearance of the facial features are the same as that of the spirit body, but the expression is still lacking."

If the previous wooden statues failed, then this one can score seventy points.

Pei Rongjun came to Zhan Zisha suddenly, and groped for various parts of his body a few times.

"Sure enough, I'm right. Although brother Zhan has practiced spiritual energy since he was a child, his realm has surpassed that of a great martial artist and reached Wu Zong, but his control of spiritual energy is only his own groping, and he can't even compare to an ordinary martial artist."

"Let's do this! I'll train Brother Zhan first, and teach you some skills to use your spiritual energy."

It was only after hearing Pei Rongjun's words that Luo Hao realized that he had always only felt that Zhan Zisha's aura was very powerful, but he ignored the lack of skills he used.

Putting aside the matter of making wooden statues for the time being, Pei Rongjun accompanied Zhan Zisha to exercise his spiritual energy.

Xiaofang practiced along with her when she had nothing to do, but she didn't expect that Xiaofang had a good talent, so she developed a sense of aura by herself, so Luo Hao taught Xiaofang and passed on some exercises to her.

After a long time, the teaching was finally over, and Zhan Zisha continued to make wooden statues with a feeling of apprehension.

"Crack~"

This time the wooden statue was completed to a high degree, enough to reach [-]%, but when Zhan Zisha became nervous, the wooden statue split into several sections.

"Brother Zhan, don't be nervous, I'll give you candies." Xiaofang took out a treasured rainbow candy from her inner pocket and gave it to Zhan Zisha.

Zhan Zisha ate it in one gulp, a happy smile appeared on his face, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

Started again, this time Zhan Zisha's expression was very serious, and his breath remained steady.

The shape of the wooden statue was formed little by little, followed by the shaping of the face, eyes, nose, mouth...

While shaping the face, Zhan Zisha's grandma's gentle and kind smiling face appeared in Zhan Zisha's mind, and it merged with the statue little by little.