God lures him to attack

"Tch, you've watched too many TV shows. People who haven't practiced martial arts will hurt their hands when they strike with a palm. It won't make them faint." Xiaotian reacted and snorted. A candy was handed to Hu Moxi, "Come on, eat the candy obediently, and take you to play after eating the candy."

Hu Moxi obediently took the candy away, sat cross-legged on the sofa, peeled it off and ate it with joy on her face.

Gan Ze, who pushed the corpse into the crematorium, picked up his mobile phone, turned on the camera and took a picture of this scene. After Hu Moxi regained his sanity, he would show him this picture every day to see what his expression would be.

Thinking of this, the corners of Gan Ze's lips slightly raised, revealing a faint and beautiful smile.

The flames in the crematorium were scorching, burning the incorruptible corpse.Gan Ze took a look at the cremator, and after confirming that it was burning, he walked in the direction of Qiansha and the others.

"It's time to start, everyone." Gan Ze stopped next to the coffin, knocked on the coffin board, and sneered, "I was going to order a coffin, but now there is a ready-made one here, Qiansha, and I haven't come in yet."

"First of all, I want to confirm one thing." Qian Sha glanced at the coffin, then at Gan Ze, a look of distrust flashed in his eyes, "

You don't want to repeat the old trick to trick me into the coffin and seal it, do you? "

"The one I want to seal is Hanba, and you are not Hanba, why seal you? Besides, I have no records of the past and present memories you mentioned, so don't keep confusing me with those people you knew in the past Let’s talk together, I’m very principled.” Then, Gan Ze knocked on the coffin board again, “Will you come or not, it’s going to be dawn, and you have to wait until tomorrow night when it’s dawn.”

Qian Sha was dubious, but in order to get Hu Moxi's soul back, he still walked towards the coffin.Holding the clay figurine in one hand and the gossip mirror in the other, he straddled his long legs and stepped into the coffin.

"I'll take good care of Mo Xi after I go down, or I'll come up and beat you up." Before lying down, Qian Sha emphasized one side.

"Understood, who would bully a child with a low IQ." Gan Ze pursed his lips, looking a little impatient, he poked Qian Sha's eyebrows with two fingers, and pushed him.

As soon as Qian Sha's forehead was pushed back, the sitting half of her body also lay down in the coffin.

"Close your eyes, and forget about Chuanhe in your heart." Gan Ze reached into his pocket and grabbed a handful of yellow talismans. He threw them on the coffin, and the yellow talismans flew all over the sky. Some fell outside the coffin, and some It landed on Qiansha's body, and it looked like he was giving someone a salvation.

Qiansha slowly closed her eyes, listening to the hypnotic mantra in her ears, and silently recited Wang Chuanhe, Wang Chuanhe...

"Xiaotian, cinnabar, pen." Gan Ze stretched out his hand, begging for these things from Xiaotian.Xiaotian hurriedly walked over from the sofa, and gave Gan Ze the cinnabar and brush hanging on the wall.

Gan Ze dipped a brush with cinnabar and began to draw symbols on the coffin. Sanskrit characters of different sizes were printed on the coffin boards. world.

"Wangchuan River, Wangchuan River..." Qiansha recited these three words silently, using his own consciousness to connect with another domain.

Gradually, the voice of Gan Ze and Xiaotian's conversation gradually decreased, and he began to lose hearing of the surrounding voices, and the darkness spread around him.

In the darkness, he fell alone into another world, a world without light, without weight, without people, and without consciousness.

Gradually, he heard the sound of running water, and the sound gradually took on the fragrance of flowers, which was refreshing.

"Qiansha." There were two voices calling his name, but it was not the voices of Gan Ze and Xiaotian.

"Qiansha." The two voices sounded again.

Qiansha's consciousness was connected with hell, he slowly opened his eyes, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of him, an endless river was full of lights, a water bridge stretched from one side of the bank to an invisible distance, and red Bianhua flowers bloomed around him, a bright red that could not be seen.

"Qiansha." The shouting voice sounded clearly again.

This time, Qiansha finally realized who was calling him.He took out the gossip mirror that he brought into the Wangchuan River, and the ghosts of He Sheng and Zhong Shaohuai came out from there, and turned into ghosts in front of him.

"This should be the Wangchuan River, but how to cross this bridge?" Qian Sha looked at the lights floating in the water and the Naihe Bridge across the smoke, they were not at either end of the bridge.

At this time, Gan Ze's voice came from the mirror: "I put a bunch of ancient coins in your pocket, and the ferryman will come back to pick up the ghosts later, and bribe the ferryman with money to let them ferry you across the river."

"Understood." Although he couldn't see Gan Ze's people, Qian Sha nodded instinctively, and then took out the ancient coin that Gan Ze put in from his pocket.

I don't know which dynasty these ancient coins belonged to. They have been using them when collecting demons and eliminating demons. I didn't expect that they could be used to bribe ghost messengers.

A flute sound came.

Qiansha looked up and saw a flat boat floating on the Wangchuan River. The boatman didn't row the oars, but stood at the foot of the boat in cape capes and hats, drifting with the current.

Come towards the shore.The lights on the water surface were pushed away by the ripples brought by the boat, and spread out in the opposite direction to the water lines.The boatman was very thin, his face could not be seen clearly, and he was playing the fife, as if to remind the lonely ghosts around him that they were about to board the boat.

"The ferryman is here." Qian Sha murmured softly, as if speaking to herself.

After a while, the ferryman's boat stopped in front of him.The ferryman put away his flute, protruding his bone-only hand from his black robe, and placed it in front of Qiansha.

"I want to cross the river." Qian Sha put a string of ancient coins on the bone-only hand, and then said, "Three people."

The ferryman held the ancient coin, and the ancient coin turned into golden powder in his hands, as if he had taken it into his pocket.

"Get on the boat." The ferryman didn't open his mouth to speak, but the voice came out. In fact, Qian Sha didn't know whether the ferryman had a face at all, because his face was so dark that he couldn't see the facial features and skin clearly, only a pair of eyes. Glowing eyeballs.

Qian Sha was not curious about the appearance of the ferryman, he led Zhong Shaohuai and He Sheng onto the boat, and the boat sank five centimeters at once.

"Why is it so heavy?" The ferryman's voice was full of dissatisfaction, as if he was doubting something.

"Give him some more ancient coins." Gan Ze's voice reached Qiansha's mind

, the ghosts around can't hear it.

Qian Sha touched his pocket again, and sure enough there were some more ancient coins, and he handed the ancient coins to the ferryman.

"The boat is sailing." The ferryman took the ancient coins and said nothing else. He stood on the corner of the boat and played the flute. The boat started slowly, passing through the lights and fog.