After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

The next morning, the two priests woke up early and found that Tang Gui was already making breakfast.

After the two of them washed up briefly, they wanted to offer incense to the main fairy here to show respect, but found that the door of the main hall was locked.

When they asked the reason, Tang Gui only replied indifferently, that there was a ghost tablet inside, so there was no need to worship.

Hearing what he said, the two of them couldn't ask any more questions, so they went to the East Side Hall to offer incense to Mr. Tang.

A long time ago, they heard from their master that there used to be a very powerful Taoist priest living here, who was his best friend and who had just passed away some time ago.

After the worship, the two looked around the Taoist temple. They heard that the Taoist temple had a history of hundreds of years. According to the rumors, it was dilapidated and desolate.

Now I find that this is not the case. Although this Taoist temple is dilapidated, the courtyard has been cleaned very cleanly. Although it is not as comfortable and convenient as other Taoist temples, it is also called simple and pleasant.

I don't know if it's because of the good surrounding greenery, so I don't need air conditioning at all to sleep at night.

Soon, Tang Gui sat down for breakfast and set up a small square table under the eaves of the West Wing.

Luo noticed that there were only three pairs of chopsticks on the table, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Gui, why don't you invite your friends to eat together?"

It was too dark last night, and they vaguely saw a slender man leaning against the gate, as if he didn't want them to go in.

The two of them had already planned to make do with the night in the car, but in the end, they didn't know what Tang Gui had said, so the other party agreed to stay them for the night.

Tang Gui put two bowls of porridge in front of the two of them, and said indifferently, "Don't worry about him."

Luo Xing and Luo Yi sensed that he was in a bad mood, and they looked at each other without asking further questions.

After simply eating breakfast, Luo Yi took out a black bead wrapped in a tissue from his carry-on bag, saying that he took it out of his mouth when he was packing up the man's body last night.

He got up and went to the pool to clean it, and showed it to Luo Xing and Tang Gui.

The black beads are like gloomy wood with cumbersome runes on them.

Luo Xing stared at it for a long time, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "This rune... I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Tang Gui sat next to him and did not participate in the conversation between the two of them.

He has only been in touch with runes for more than half a month, and he only knows some simple and common runes, such as body protection, summoning souls, killing ghosts, exorcising evil spirits...

He had never heard of the corpse control talisman before.

Luo Xing took the black bead and studied it carefully under the sun. Suddenly, with a hiss, he asked, "Xiaogui, do you have a pen and paper? I want to draw the runes on it and show it to Master." .”

"Have."

Tang Gui took him to sit down at the desk in the west wing, and took out his grandfather's pen, ink, paper and inkstone for him.

After a while, Luo Xing drew the runes on the black beads like a gourd, took a photo and sent it to Wang Honghai.

In less than half a minute, there was a video call over there, Luo Xing picked it up, and a wrinkled, kind-looking old man with sideburns appeared on the screen.

He took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked Luo Xing, "Where did you see this rune?"

Luo Xing held up the black bead in his hand to the camera for Wang Honghai to see, and at the same time explained its origin and purpose.

After hearing this, Wang Honghai frowned and nodded solemnly: "This is indeed a corpse-controlling talisman, but it also has another function, embalming. In the early years, many wizards used this talisman to preserve unrefined corpses. "

"Refining imps and corpses is against the mandate of heaven. It was banned decades ago. I didn't expect that there are still people thinking about it now."

Refining the little ghost, the person in the main hall seems to have said that he is a refined ghost.

Tang Gui asked aloud: "Grandpa Wang, what are those people doing to refine corpses and imps?"

Wang Honghai's tone became agitated: "Silly boy, you don't know how powerful the refined brats are. They don't just walk in the sun."

"People still have birth, old age, sickness and death, but little ghosts don't. As long as they want to, they can live forever."

"Being able to walk in the sun, not getting sick, not having to eat, being a ghost or pretending to be a person depends entirely on their mood. If the world is full of refined corpses and little ghosts, there is no place for us living people to live."

Tang Gui frowned: "Does the underworld not care?"

Wang Honghai snorted softly: "They want to take care of it, but it's a pity that they don't have the strength, let alone the guts. After being refined, the little ghosts can tear people up and eat ghosts raw. Those ghosts in the underworld are not their opponents at all, let alone Guan Shu, even if they meet each other, they all want to hide and go away."

Tang Gui: "This...is too scary."

Hearing this, Wang Honghai nodded in agreement: "It's a headache, but you don't have to be too nervous."

Tang "The imps after refinement are really powerful, but many imps don't want to be refined, and the refining process is not that easy. Ordinary wizards with poor talents refine hundreds or thousands of times, and they may not be successful."

"Don't want to be refined?" Tang Gui was surprised: "Why?"

Wang Honghai said: "If the refining is not successful, it will be wiped out immediately. Not everyone can afford such a price."

"Even if the refining is successful, as long as the wizard is alive, the refining imp will always be controlled, unless he is strong enough to devour the Lord."

"Hey, so far, there is only one little devil who can devour the master, and that is your family's patriarch, Chu Yang."

"!"

Tang Gui was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

Wang Honghai continued: "Besides, most of the little ghosts who have successfully refined have lost their humanity in the end and become a tool in the hands of wizards to kill people and do evil."

So this is why Chu Yang often talks about killing people?

Tang Gui suddenly felt that it was a mistake for him to live in the Taoist temple. If one day Chu Yang suddenly went crazy and lost his humanity, he would be the first person to suffer.

Tang Gui didn't listen to what Wang Honghai said afterward. The only thought in his mind now was where he was going to rent a house.

He had heard from Chu Yang that he was waiting for his master here before, and he felt that this was a kind, righteous, loyal ghost. With such a powerful patriarch as his backer, he didn't have to worry about his personal safety when he was catching ghosts.

Looking at it now, it seems that Chu Yang is the biggest insecurity if he has devoured the Lord and is still loyal.

Tang Gui's mind was in a mess, and he didn't notice when Wang Honghai hung up the video call.

After putting away the mobile phone, Luo Xing and Luo Yi looked at him directly, with a little more excitement in their tone: "Chu Yang is your family's patriarch?"

Tang Guisheng nodded heartily.

Luo Yi directly said that the fate of the Dao is not shallow, the fate of the Dao is not shallow.

Luo Xing asked: "So you just said that there is only one ghost in the main hall, and it is Chu Yang?"

Tang Gui sighed: "Yes."

"Then can we ask the old man to come out and meet?"

Luo Yi: "Yeah, please ask the patriarch, the old man, to show up!"

This tone, this expression, how does Tang Gui feel a little familiar?

In the dream that day, Grandpa knew that Chu Yang had appeared in the Taoist temple, and he was so excited, and kept telling him to worship properly.

What happened to the priests now?

One, two, how can they respect a ghost so much.

An old man, with his appearance, how can he look like an old man?

The author has something to say: Tang Gui sighs: Living is not easy

Chu Yang: Heh, I'm worth a lot, and I don't know how to cherish it when you enshrine it.

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