I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

"I haven't been able to see brother Lu for the last time... If you can summon the soul, please let me stay and see him."

Ren Feiguang was stunned for a moment before speaking.

After speaking, he stepped back a little, leaving room for the old lady to officiate.

Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara originally didn't plan to stay here, but when she heard Hong Fu Shoulu's surprise, she wanted to watch how it would develop next.

"What should I do?" She sent a voice transmission to her colleagues, "Who killed Lu Shuang back then? Was it clean?"

Hong Fu Shoulu, who was surprised for a moment, said at this moment: "It doesn't matter, they can't find anything."

"If that's the case, the concubine can rest assured." Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara said as if she was sincere, and followed Xiao Wuzhu across the threshold, and seeing Ren Feiguang turn around, he helped close the door of the side hall.

Although there is a door, it does not prevent Guanyin with eight thousand hands from "seeing" into the hall.

Even if she gradually walked away, she could still feel the movement in the side hall clearly.

However, the witch temple in a state capital like Yueyue City could no longer suppress the evil god.If you really want to do it, only Jiu Ge will play in person.

It's only a little bit away from Yin and Yang reversal, don't...

Thoughts floated and sank, Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Guanyin told Xiao Wuzhu to rest in a side room for a while, sitting on the couch, with tea and snacks stuffed in his hands.

If it was really a stupid little girl in the village, her eyes would probably be fixed on the snacks at this moment.Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara did not look away, but she was paying attention to whether the young master Chaoshuang had a new contract, and she was "listening" to the side hall.

It's dusk.

The largest main hall of the Wu Temple in Queyue City worships Donghuang Taiyi, while Ren Feiguang, Miss Lu, and the side hall where the chief priests are located. In the middle is the statue of Da Siming.

The goddess with black gauze and white hakama wearing a golden crown holds a lotus flower, just like holding white snow in her hands. The faint light in the center of the lotus flower is never extinguished day and night, but it is an ever-burning oil lamp.

After the gate was closed, the side hall became much darker. Under the swaying oil lamp, the faces of the three of them were very solemn.

The old woman priest already knew that the young master Chaoshuang and Donghuang Taiyi had come to Keyue City. Although she didn't understand what the Lu family's father and daughter deserved the attention of these two, she dared not neglect their orders in the slightest.

Eight incense burners are placed opposite each other, and precious spices are poured in one after another.

After lighting, the smoke rose, especially with the green smoke of the fire filling the hall.The three people in the hall should have felt the temperature rise, but a layer of frozen goose bumps rose on their arms while breathing.

Ren Feiguang gritted his teeth, and when he waved away the green smoke that blocked his vision, he felt as if he had put his hand into the flowing water covered with icy scum.

The inexplicable tidal sound adds a bit of reality to this illusion.

The old woman in a black robe was the officiant, waving the bells around her body, and jumping around the eight incense burners.Every time her thin feet step on the rhythm of the tide, she is like a big fish fighting against the waves.

There was no use of flint or fire, and with a little spark, bright colors suddenly spewed out from the palm of the old woman's priest, igniting the paper with Lu Shuang's name and birth date written on it.

Paper quickly becomes charred, then curls, then spreads gray around the edges.The sound of ebb and flow, which has hardly changed since its appearance, became chaotic like a vortex.At the same time, there was a gust of wind rising in the side hall where the doors and windows were almost closed, and the ashes just disappeared with the green smoke.

"Ding--"

The old woman officiated at this moment and rang the copper bell.

The strong wind dissipated as abruptly as when it came, and the sound of water waves also returned to peace, and the blown smoke continued to rise straight after being disturbed for a moment.

Ren Feiguang and Miss Lu held their breath, and saw that the flame that had ignited the paper stopped spewing out many angry sparks, stabilized, and slowly floated in the air like catkins.

It turned blue.

The flame flickered for a moment, then died out.

Ren Feiguang and Miss Lu didn't know where the evocation had progressed, and they still didn't dare to move, or even blink.

But the old lady frowned and said, "Mr. Lu Shuang, you are not in Youming."

Ren Feiguang: "!"

Miss Lu: "?"

After all, Miss Lu is young, she usually learns how to cultivate Wen Qi from her father, and also learns to make alchemy, which consumes a lot of energy and has no time to understand other things.

Ren Feiguang had heard many legendary stories in Jiange, so he said ah: "Could it be that brother Lu's soul has...!"

Already out of your wits?

What he didn't express made Miss Lu's face turn pale and her lips pursed tightly.

"Not necessarily," the old woman said with a dignified face, but she didn't give a definite answer, "Mr. Lu Shuang passed away seven days ago, maybe he is still wandering around the world in a daze."

"Let's change it." She said, and pushed open the door to call for a stack of yellow paper from Little Wu Zhu who was waiting outside.

The officiant seemed to have known his destiny, but his hands were well maintained and dexterous.She grabbed a piece of yellow paper and skillfully folded a boat with a bottom and a canopy.

This kind of delicate origami can be sold at temple fairs.But in Wu Zhu's case, it's just one of the basic skills.

She folded the boat, and beckoned Miss Lu to come forward.

"Miss Lu," the old lady said seriously, "If your father has not yet returned to the Netherworld, then he can only be summoned by virtue of the relationship between father and daughter. This boat can escort him. Please, Miss Lu, light it yourself and send the boat to Mr. Lu Shuang's side."

"I understand."

Miss Lu took a deep breath and said, Ren Feiguang, who was a little nervous, couldn't help but take a step forward.

"While igniting, you need to call your father, just use the usual address."

The old lady presided over the instructions, and Miss Lu nodded again.

She took the paper boat, and as instructed, wrote her name and birthday on the canopy with a pen, not her father Lu Shuang's name.

When the ink was slightly dry, the old woman's palm was pricked by the officiant, and countless sparks spewed out.

Sparks landed on the paper boat and ignited a ball of flames, which almost burned Miss Lu's hand.

Ren Feiguang found that Lu Shuang's daughter didn't look much older than the yellow-haired girl he brought over, but at this moment she was able to calmly change hands and hold the other side of the paper boat, and didn't throw the paper boat away in shock, so that the lit paper boat fell to the ground The flames went out.

Miss Lu let go of her hand until there was only the last point pinched by her fingertips left, and shouted:

"Father—"

The ashes flew out, and with a bang, all three of them heard the sound of a canoe hitting the water.

Without oars, the water waves pushed the canoe away.

"We'll have to wait a while," the old woman said in a low voice, "it will take time for the boat to find someone... Huh?"

Before she finished speaking, her serious expression suddenly changed.

The peng boat is gone, but the peng boat has not yet gone to the point where few people in the side hall can't hear it at all.

Estimated, placed in the Xiangjiang River, this canoe set off from the ferry, has not rowed four or five zhang.

Just at this four or five zhang place, if someone grabs the oar and props it up, the boat will go backwards and come back.

Miss Lu looked at the old woman who officiated, and the old woman said: "It was your father who boarded the boat, and the boat turned back."

As soon as this remark came out, Ren Feiguang saw that the expression of Lu Shuang's daughter who was standing quietly on the spot did not change, but her eyes were slightly brighter than before.

The swordsman himself breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, it's fine if you don't have a ghost.

In the ear room next to the side hall, Guanyin with Eight Thousand Hands Rescue the Rescuer bowed her head and took a sip of tea.

When she raised her head, the corner of her mouth, reflected in the teacup, had already been pressed back.

In the side hall, the old woman officiate was a little puzzled.

"It's a good thing to find it, but the soul of your father is nearby?"

If it happened to be nearby, that would be a bit of a coincidence.

But before she could think about the problem, there was another bang, and the boat docked.

From the Nether River, to the shore of the Yangshi.

Miss Lu subconsciously took a step forward.

The next moment she flew upside down.

When the girl landed on the ground, she knocked over the altar, and the flowers and fresh fruits rolled all over the floor.The back of her was poked by the tip of the table, the sharp pain was like lightning, and it started to jump around in her body from the poked waist.

Miss Lu's eyes were immediately blurred by tears, but she still propped up her upper body as soon as she landed, and looked towards the place where she was standing just now.

The person standing there now is actually Ren Feiguang.

The swordsman has drawn his sword out of its sheath, swung the long sword like a rainbow light, and stabbed forward, and the cold stars bloomed at a few points.

But the place where the cold star blooms is nothingness, at least Miss Lu didn't find anything.

Looking at it from where she was standing, the person who knocked her into the air and made her knock down the altar and couldn't get up was none other than Ren Feiguang.

Miss Lu knew that she only had some strengths in composure and comprehension. She was really not a person who could react to such a sudden change. She blinked her eyes with more tears and thought for a moment, then gritted her teeth and got up from the ground. , leaning on his waist and retreating to the corner.

When she retreated to the farthest corner without knowing why but also knowing herself, the old woman priest finally reacted.

Miss Lu's cultivation is not enough, and she can't see the black air wrapped around her fingertips that were holding the paper boat just now.

That black air is turbid air and demonic air, and when it falls on an ordinary person, it becomes a sickness. It seeps out from the void and wraps around her body. Thanks to Ren Feiguang's timely drawing of his sword, he cuts it off in time.

However, it was only cut off for a moment, and the black air was connected again, like a spider's thread, gently clinging to her.

"A wicked ghost?"

Recognizing where the black energy came from, the old woman was very surprised.

"How dare you appear in front of Da Si Ming?"

The old man whispered incantations that others could not understand, and the flames shot quickly climbed along the black air like grease.

As soon as the expert made a move, the black air quickly dissipated.Seeing this, Ren Feiguang put away his sword light and turned to look at Lu Shuang's daughter who was hiding in the corner.

It's all right, he wanted to say.

What I saw was Miss Lu who was completely unaware that half of her body was surrounded by black mist.

She stared at him, her eyes still puzzled, she never noticed that the shadow under her was like a snake, curling and twisting.

Without even thinking about it, Ren Feiguang threw the long sword in his hand.

Half of the sword's edge sank directly into the stone slab, and it stuck at Miss Lu's feet.She blinked, her breathing stagnated, her chest jumped violently, and it was only after a moment that she realized that the invisible shadow under her feet had been cut in half.

ghost?

Miss Lu, who didn't know much about this, subconsciously jumped up to avoid it, and then fell to the ground because half of her body was suddenly paralyzed.

Therefore, she couldn't see the shadow that was cut in two, and the phantom that turned into a phantom behind her.

But Ren Feiguang saw it.

The swordsman said in surprise:

"Brother Lu?!"