After tearing the evil with my hands, I became popular all over the world

Lan Hewang had just finished his last mouthful of noodles, put down his chopsticks upon hearing this, looked at Xie Wuyu and said obediently, "...it's all right, sir decides."

"Then go to the temple fair first?" Seeing him like this, Xie Wuyu's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but smile, "Anyway, I have to come back when the Fa conference starts, and I can go to the Baiyun River behind to put some food in the evening." River lamp."

Lan He looked at the smile on his face, and the stern eyebrows could not help but melt a little, and nodded silently.

"That's it." Xie Wuyu smiled deeper.

Kong Mingzi on the side heard that the two of them had discussed it themselves, so he asked Xiao Daotong to put away the bowls and chopsticks. Xie Wuyu looked at it, raised his hand to help them put away all the chess pieces, and waited for Kong Mingzi and Yuan Daozi After following Dao Tong who came to urge him to leave, he pushed Lan Hewang and turned out from the route he had just entered.

They came in through the side door, and the temple fair was on the other side of Xibianmen Street, Xie Wuyu looked at the street sign, and slowly pushed Lan Hewang there without rushing.

Today is Zhongyuan, although the time for the gate of ghosts to open has not yet arrived, there are sporadic people on the side of the road holding joss sticks and paper clothes to worship the dead souls.Lan Hewang saw a middle-aged man squatting on the side of the road, holding a pile of folded paper clothes and paper money in his hand and burning them in a basin, talking in a babble.An old ghost with a vague appearance squatted in front of him, gently stroking the top of the middle-aged man's head with his big hand.

The flames fluttered upwards, burning through the air, and rippled.

Lan Hewang looked a little seriously, Xie Wuyu followed his gaze and saw this scene of yin and yang blending together.Smiling, he pushed Lan Hewang to pass by, and heard the old ghost comforting the middle-aged man in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm doing well down here, you see, Lord Yan gave me a special gift today." Came back early and had a really good time…”

Middle-aged man: "Dad, I'll burn some more paper money for you, don't feel wronged over there, just take care of what needs to be done, my son doesn't know what else you need, if you need anything, wait until night Tell me again in your dream..."

One person and one ghost said that the bull's head was wrong, but they understood the meaning very strangely. Xie Wuyu watched with Lan He for a while, and just about to move forward, the old ghost who smelled the incense seemed to feel something. Lifting his head abruptly, his eyes fell on Lan Hewang.

Although the yin energy on Lan Hewang's body has been suppressed by various magic tools, there is still a little floating around him. The old ghost's eyes stopped on him for a while, and then he was a little puzzled: "This is alive?"

Lan Hewang: "..."

Xie Wuyu pursed his lips, but still couldn't help laughing.

Lan Hewang looked up at him silently, Xie Wuyu coughed, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, bent slightly, and said with a smile in his voice: "It's okay, sir checked you, it's true that you are alive. "

Lan He's eyes moved slightly, and then he gave a silent "um", then raised his hand, and touched Xie Wuyu's arm, "Sir, too."

Xie Wuyu raised his eyebrows.

The old ghost heard some meaning from their words, coupled with the aura that Lan Hewang was emitting from the wheelchair that made him a little scared, he retreated silently, eating incense and talking with the middle-aged man Continuing to chant, the old clothes on my body slowly turned into new clothes.

After such a delay, there were many more people and souls on the road. Xie Wuyu pressed his hat, pushed Lan Hewang to avoid a few ghosts floating over, and continued walking towards the direction of the temple fair.

After walking to the vicinity of the West Bianmen, a lot of tourists had already gathered in the bustling place, and the clear and loud sounds of drinking and selling could be heard from time to time. Xie Wuyu thought about it, bent down and asked Lan Hewang: "I want to go and see something first." What?"

Lan Hewang was still thinking about the activities at the temple fair that Xie Wuyu had mentioned to him before, and said, "...fishing for small fish?"

Xie Wuyu: "..."

also.

Fortunately, there were not many small fish stalls, Xie Wuyu searched through the crowd, and saw one near the street corner.

The family-style air-cushion swimming pool was filled with half of the water, and there was a nest of small goldfish swimming in it, red, white, black, and they were startled by the small fishing nets stretched in by the tourists. He swam to the other side again.

Xie Wuyu took his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and then brought back a small bucket and two long-handled fishing nets from the stall owner, and then shared one with Lan Hewang.

"In 10 minutes, let's see who gets more money?" Xie Wuyu said.

Lan Hewang looked at him, then at the little goldfish in the pond, and nodded.

He has been working on two points and one line in the Lan family and the company all year round. He usually deals with official business or official business. Where has he played this kind of small game? Like a challenge, with a cold Zhang Jun face, holding a small net bag in his hand, he stared intently at the nests of small goldfish in the pond.

Xie Wuyu found it interesting, and after a few random fishes, he held a small bucket to watch him.Lan He looked at a corner of the pool and quickly handed down the net bag, the water splashed, and a small golden goldfish flicked its tail impressively in the net.

"Clap--"

Xie Wuyu slapped his hands twice to save face, Lan Hewang paused for a moment, and pursed his lips: "..."

Xie Wuyu smiled and pushed the small bucket towards him, Lan He glanced at him, and silently put the small fish he caught into it.

I tried fishing a few more times, but Lan Hewang couldn't catch one every time. The stall owner turned on the aerator, and the little goldfish swam more happily, and there were fewer small fish that could be caught in the net. .

The last two trophies included the one that Lan Hewang got at the beginning, a total of five. Xie Wuyu thought about it, and felt that 200 yuan for five is not a loss.

Taking the bag containing water and small fish from the stall owner, Xie Wuyu glanced at it, and hung it on the armrest of Lan Hewang's wheelchair.

"Well, let's cultivate your relationship first..." Xie Wuyu said casually.

Lan Hewang: "..."

After a while, he said, "Mister only caught one."

Xie Wuyu: "?"

Then he suddenly remembered that just now he seemed to tell Lan Hewang that he would win more than anyone else... So Lan Hewang was secretly reminding him to lose?

No wonder the little boy can do such a big business by himself, look at his competitive spirit... Xie Wuyu smiled, and said frankly: "Well, so I lost, and I will give it to our little friend Hewang later." How about buying a little clay figurine as a prize?"

As he himself was talking, he couldn't help coughing with a smile, Lan Hewang was silent for a while, and replied "OK" muffled.

Xie Wuyu: "...cough."

It seemed a little too funny, but he looked at the back of Lan Hewang's furry head, so he couldn't help but went to a clay figurine stall and asked the boss to pinch one for Lan Hewang.

"No need." Lan Hewang said suddenly, "Just squeeze a small fish."

The boss looked at Xie Wuyu and then at Lan Hewang, and then started pinching the little goldfish.

Now that the clay figurines are all made of ultra-light clay, it can be kept for a long time after being kneaded. Xie Wuyu watched Lan Hewang take the small fish from the boss, thought for a while, and said, "Knead a little fish again. Orchids."

Boss: "Okay, what color do you want?"

Xie Wuyu slightly hooked his lips: "Golden."

Lan Hewang: "..."

Taking the little goldfish and the little orchid, Xie Wuyu pressed Lan Hewang's action to pick up the phone, and went to scan the QR code to pay.

After wandering around the temple fair for a while, Xie Wuyu would buy two copies when he encountered some delicious-looking stalls. When he walked all the way to the last flower street, Lan Hewang had already taken one in his hand. Enema, a portion of stuffed skin, and Xie Wuyu held two cups of tea in his hand.

Near the entrance of Flower Street is the mountain gate of Baiyun Temple.The gate of Baiyun Temple is different from ordinary Taoist temples. It looks like an arched bridge with a circle of vivid reliefs of stone monkeys carved on it.Xie Wuyu pushed Lan Hewang into the crowd, and asked him to reach out and touch the almost worn stone monkey statue.

Xie Wuyu said: "It is said that touching the three little stone monkeys in Baiyun Temple can cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits. Although this is not necessarily true, after so many years, these little stone monkeys have indeed gained a bit of spirituality. If you touch it, you will be doing as the Romans do.”

Lan He hesitated to speak.

Although, he was originally from the imperial capital...

But finally touched it.

After touching the stone monkey, Xie Wuyu dragged him to hit the money eye again.Lan Hewang was probably the lucky one, even though he hadn't practiced much, nine out of ten coins he threw would hit the gourd and copper bell in the middle of the big copper coin, and there was a crisp "jingle" sound.

Xie Wuyu sighed: "Is this the boss..."

Lan Hewang: "..."

Xie Wuyu smiled.

The two of them walked through the temple fair so slowly, and soon reached the end of Huajie.Xie Wuyu took a look, there was a stage set up earlier, and the opera actors with painted faces stood on the stage, as if they had just sung in the middle of the tune.

However, he didn't have much research on opera, so he glanced at the audience, who were either people or ghosts, and vaguely saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"Brother Ye?" Xie Wuyu gasped, Lan Hewang raised his head slightly, followed his line of sight, and saw countless lonely souls floating in the crowd, those with weaker soul power were The body was blurred by the collision, but the more hostile Li Gui grinned grinningly and grabbed onto the less yang person, and the malice and resentment all over his body gradually intertwined with the other person.

Xie Wuyu frowned slightly, "Something seems wrong."

Lan Hewang also frowned, the Yin Qi suppressed in his legs seemed to be restless.

Since Ye Jiahe confronted Xie Wuyu's feudal superstition when he was filming "The Legend of Ming Ge" in Linxi Village last time, he has developed a little awe in this regard.

On days like the Ghost Festival, he originally wanted to lie down at home with peace of mind.But a few days ago, he saw Xie Wuyu had recommended Baiyun Temple to him on Zhou Wanlin Weibo, and then he found out that the ceremony held by Baiyun Temple today will be the most advanced mana in the temple. Gao Gong, the two Taoist priests who had done it before, presided over it, and then prayed for the believers at the ceremony, Ye Jiahe was a little hesitant.

It can't be that unlucky...

It was also at that time that he only saw Xie Wuyu forming a formation to take the talisman, and he hadn't really seen a ghost or anything. With a little luck, Ye Jiahe carefully took the talisman he had asked for from Xie Wuyu, and brought it with him. came with the assistant.

It's just that he came a little early, the blessing ceremony started at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Ye Jiahe walked around the temple, and it was only after ten o'clock in the morning.

Seeing his bored look, the assistant said, "Isn't there a temple fair outside? Brother Ye, why don't you go and see it? Anyway, the weather is so good today, and the sun is so bright that you don't dare to come out for anything."

Ye Jiahe: "...it seems to make sense."

He had dressed up in disguise before going out, and the foundation on his face was two shades darker than his own, which was not very conspicuous at first glance.

I tried to go shopping at the temple fair. Although there are occasional people burning paper to worship in the street, but because of the loud voices, it didn't have the cold and weird feeling as imagined, but it had a bit more strange festival characteristics.

Apart from filming, he usually recharges his batteries, and occasionally goes home to spend time with his parents when he takes a longer vacation, but he rarely comes out to hang out like this.Now after experiencing the festive atmosphere at the temple fair, the awkwardness in Ye Jiahe's heart gradually dissipated.

Although the Ghost Festival is also known as the Ghost Festival, its meaning is to burn clothes for ancestors, pray for the souls of the dead, and pray for the protection of ancestors.From this point of view, the color of this festival seems to be a little more tender.

He wandered around and inexplicably got some snacks in his hands. The assistant stared at him silently for a while without saying anything. Ye Jiahe recalled the weight loss warning from his manager, and after a moment of silence, he handed over the newly bought tea soup.

The assistant took it and drank it, but there seemed to be a slight problem with the tea soup. When they walked to the stage at the end of Huajie, the assistant had a stomachache.

It was still bright at this time, and nothing happened all the way here, Ye Jiahe found a place in front of the stage to stand down, and let his assistant take care of his personal hygiene problems.

The opera actors on the stage had profound skills, and they sang very well with their old voices. Even Ye Jiahe, who didn't know much about opera, couldn't help but tap the rhythm after listening to it for a while.

However, he continued to listen, and the singing voice on the stage was still the same, but there was an extra sob inexplicably in the tune, which was completely opposite to the overall style of the tune.

what happened?

Ye Jiahe opened his eyes, and he didn't know if he was dazzled, but he saw that besides the actors who just sang, there seemed to be a few other things on the stage, a black mass, like fog , slowly floated towards the audience.

He subconsciously squeezed the talisman in his inner pocket, and there was the sound of a "squeak—" door opening in his ear, and countless faint mist poured in from mid-air, gradually turning into a thin human figure.

"Huh——" A female ghost with a pale complexion and dressed in red noticed Ye Jiahe's gaze, a savage smile slowly appeared on her blood-colored lips, and her long nails stretched out in front of Ye Jiahe. "It's been a long time since I came to Yangjian, why don't you come and accompany me?"

Ye Jiahe: "..."

The promised blue sky and white day will not see ghosts!

Holding the talisman and took two steps back, Ye Jiahe yelled "No", no matter how the people around him looked at him, he squeezed through the crowd and ran on the way he used to go.

"Hee hee hee..." The female ghost smiled evilly and followed, she put her fingernails on Ye Jiahe's shoulder, and just about to extinguish the three fires on his body, a golden light shone from Ye Jiahe's body, burning her palm It was scorched black.

"You still have a magic talisman on you?" The female ghost was a little surprised, and then smiled again, "But a magic talisman of this level... I don't believe it won't break."

On a hot day, Ye Jiahe was covered in cold sweat from running, but for some reason, there seemed to be no sound of people beside him as he ran, and the surroundings were empty, only the female ghost in red smiled faintly at him. Floating.

Ye Jiahe couldn't run any longer, so he closed his eyes when he saw this——

The arm was slapped.

He couldn't help shaking.

"It's me, Brother Ye." Xie Wuyu said softly.

Ye Jiahe's heart skipped a beat. He was about to open his eyes and turn around when he thought of something and asked, "...where did we meet for the first time?"

Xie Wuyu: "... Director Han's office, at the end of August last year."

Only then did Ye Jiahe heave a sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes again, he was indeed still on Huajie, surrounded by crowds of people.

"Wuyu, that just now..." Ye Jiahe subconsciously asked, and then saw Lan Hewang sitting in a wheelchair next to Xie Wuyu, "...ah, Mr. Lan."

Even at this time, Ye Jiahe couldn't help but go astray, as if Xie Wuyu was with Mr. Lan every time he saw Xie Wuyu outside working hours...

Could it be that he is particularly good at pushing wheelchairs?

Xie Wuyu didn't know what was going on in his heart. After a quick glance at the ghosts that almost filled the entire Flower Street, he took two talismans for him, "The thing chasing you just now has been solved. There is something wrong here. Situation, Brother Ye, you should go to Baiyun Temple to avoid it first, it is best to tell the Taoist priest to stay and go back after the Fa conference is over."

He was a little vague, but Ye Jiahe didn't dare to think about it. He took a look at Xie Wuyu hesitantly while holding the talisman, and then walked against the crowd to the outside of Huajie, and called his assistant by the way. He hurried back to Baiyun Temple.

After sending Ye Jiahe away, Xie Wuyu looked at the Hundred Ghosts Walk that was supposed to appear at night, and slowly frowned: "Someone opened the ghost gate in advance."

He raised his hand to call Yuan Daozi and Kong Mingzi, but the Baiyun Temple is still a certain distance away, even if the Taoist priests in the temple come here, it will take about ten minutes, and in such a time, those The souls of the dead who were released and just needed to go home to worship were fine, but those ghosts with deep grievances and evil spirits would have a great impact on the people they bumped into in Huajie.

Gotta figure out a way to lure them out...

Lan He, who had been sitting quietly beside him, looked at him and said, "Sir, I'll come."

Xie Wuyu's fingertips trembled.

Lan Hewang was born with a ghostly life, full of yin, but he is a real living person. If Xie Wuyu's fate hadn't been concealed, how many ghosts would come to him one after another, just to swallow him up eat into the stomach.

"No."

Xie Wuyu looked so cold for the first time, Lan Hewang took a deep look at him, then shook his head, "It's not to undo the seal, but to draw out the Yin Qi—"

Kong Mingzi had also tried this method to relieve Lan Hewang from the burden of Yin Qi on his body. He guessed that Xie Wuyu would do the same.

Hearing this, Xie Wuyu frowned slightly.

What Yinhun really covets is the unbelievably pure Yin Qi on Lan Hewang's body. If only part of Lan Hewang's Yin Qi is drawn out without touching the seal, it seems to be feasible.

But sometimes, Xie Wuyu pursed his lips and was about to say something, when not far away, another ghost entangled a tourist in Huajie.

Lan He looked downcastly, pinched his fingertips for the first time: "Sir."

Xie Wuyu: "...Just this time."

Fortunately, this side of the stage is already at the end of Huajie. The repertoire on the stage came to an end temporarily due to the physical discomfort of the opera performers. The crowd slowly dispersed. Xie Wuyu pushed Lan Hewang to avoid the corner, and then took the A few talismans, leaned over and clicked on Lan Hewang's legs a few times.

The cloudy Yin Qi was guided out like water, and the pure air filled the air with a cold fragrance. The ghosts who reacted slower were still a little ignorant, but the ghosts with stronger ghost power immediately turned their heads.

Because he came to Baiyun Temple today, Xie Wuyu didn't bring his little mahogany sword. Lan He looked at him with a few talismans in his hands, with a solemn expression, thought for a while, and said that the sword he gave him before The small dagger was brought out.

By the way, the method seal was also taken out.

Xie Wuyu: "..."

Almost forgot, he had bought several pieces of equipment for the little boy before.

However, he only took the small dagger. After all, the method seal was tailor-made for Lan Hewang, and it could play its greatest role in his hands.

A dozen or so ghosts who had just been released had already searched for something. Xie Wuyu raised his hand and threw a few talismans out. After fixing them for a moment, he held the small dagger the size of his palm and gently Leap.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lan Hewang watched Xie Wuyu poke Li Gui's head neatly and unrestrainedly, and before he had time to boast in his heart, a Li Gui who came in through Xie Wuyu's gap had already grown his mouth Pressed towards him.

Lan Hewang protected the small fish he and Xie Wuyu fished together with one hand, and held the method seal with the other hand, cloud-like Yin Qi poured into it, and the golden light shone brightly.

Xie Wuyu glanced back as if feeling something, there was a big puncture on the forehead of that ghostly ghost, and its shape became blurred after a while.

...It is worthy of being a magic weapon made by him.Xie Wuyu thought to himself.

As if they had found a tacit understanding, those fierce ghosts that Xie Wuyu had no time to stop plundered towards Lan Hewang, and then Lan Hewang threw out a magic seal, and the ghost-killing curse activated by the dragon's qi turned into yin qi was extremely powerful , almost every time a ghost is hit, it can temporarily lose their mobility for a moment.

Water-like ghosts wandered the streets, the soaring yin aura caused the sky, thick black clouds floated over at unknown times, and thunder flashed in the clouds.

The tourists looked at the sky and hurriedly left Huajie to find a place to shelter from the rain. Yuan Daozi finally rushed over after getting the news.

The ancient bronze bell of "Dangdang" rang at the same time, and countless ghosts raised their heads dully, and drifted towards Baiyun Temple in the direction of the bell.

Xie Wuyu took a step back, and the Taoist priests who had come over from Baiyun Temple tied up the ghost and dragged him back to the temple, their breath was rushing and unstable due to the high concentration and exercise just now.

Lan Hewang silently went over to pat him on the back to make him feel better.

It wasn't until those fierce ghosts were tied up like zongzi with ink fountain thread that the Taoist priests breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and saluted Xie Wuyu and Lan Hewang, "Thanks to the two of you, these evil obstacles are gone. lead to disaster."

Under Lan Hewang's comfort, Xie Wuyu breathed slowly and steadily, and shook his head: "It's not too much."

But ghosts are easy to get, and other ghosts can't just let them roam the streets like this. The Taoist priest who spoke nodded: "Master Kong Mingzi has already decided to start the puja in advance after receiving your call from Taoist Xie." .”

The Dharma Assembly on the Hungry Ghost Festival is to forgive the sins of the ghosts. These ghosts will enter the reincarnation early, so they will naturally listen to the scriptures and enjoy the sacrifices.

Counting the time, the Dharma conference is about to start, the Taoist priests didn't say any more, and rushed to Baiyun temple with the ghost.

Xie Wuyu was not in such a hurry, he just looked up at the ghost gate wide open in mid-air, his brows were slightly tightened.

I always feel that the hell has not been peaceful in the past two years.

Faintly grasping some eyebrows but couldn't find any clues, Xie Wuyu rubbed the center of his eyebrows a little irritably, and Lan Hewang gently pinched his arm.

"Sir, don't worry." Lan Hewang said slowly.

Xie Wuyu curled his lips when he heard the words, "...um."

The distant bell was still ringing, Xie Wuyu pushed on his wheelchair, "Just now, the priests will speak earlier, let's find a good seat first."

Lan Hewang: "Yes."

The misty sound of chanting followed the yellow flags and rolled under the altar, all the ghosts crowded in the crowd, the difficult throat was opened by the nectar, and the sad face showed a smile.

Xie Wuyu followed Kong Mingzi on the stage and read a few paragraphs of sutras in a low voice, sending these ghosts off.

This puja was held almost until nine o'clock in the evening. The first half was called to calm the soul, and the second half was to give food to save people.

Xie Wuyu took a bowl of tofu rice to donate, and when he came back, he brought two lotus lanterns.

Lan Hewang looked up at him, Xie Wuyu said with a smile: "Didn't you say to go to Baiyun River to release river lanterns tonight?"