Am I human? [Live]

The two moved the table from the shop. The person in charge of the mall trembled three times with each step. Yun Chuan was very considerate to hold the table by himself, and even asked the other party to close his eyes after entering the elevator, so as not to be deluded and see hallucinations.

The person in charge of the shopping mall wanted to escape from here, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was safer to take the elevator alone or take the unmanned stairwell, or it was safer to go back to the seventh floor with Yunchuan honestly.

I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing anymore, I just leave it all to the assistant, why I came in person, I blame myself for wanting to see and see.

Now it's all right, let's see it, let's enjoy it.

I really want to slap myself hard.

When Mr. Mu saw the two of them again, he found that the person in charge of the mall had a very bad expression on his face, like a frightened quail following Yunchuan, completely different from before.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"It's nothing, I just encountered a small matter." Yun Chuan smiled slightly and set up the table.

The person in charge of the mall hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent, and just urged the assistant to come back quickly.

Mr. Mu didn't ask in detail, he shook out the red cloth and spread it on the table, put on the white rice bowl, two candles on one side and one on the right side, talisman paper and other things just taken out of the box, and soon he became a decent tribute table.

According to the flame of the candle, Mr. Mu took out three sticks of incense and lit them, and put them on the white rice bowl.

These three sticks of incense are different from common incense sticks, they are black, and when lit, small red dots light up on the top, and gray smoke slowly rises.

There is a small groove around the mouth of the white rice bowl, which is quite unique. I didn't know what it was used for at first, but I realized it after following the movements of Mr. Mu.

The groove is used to tie the red thread. It is not convenient to wrap the red thread around the smooth mouth of the bowl. The red thread is wrapped around the mouth of the bowl to tie it.

Mr. Mu took out a piece of talisman paper and wrote Li Rongbing's name, birthday and memorial date on the back of the talisman paper.He wrote slowly, and when he was about to write, the elevator door rang, and his assistant was standing in the elevator holding the printed photos.

"Come here!" The person in charge of the mall waved and shouted.

The assistant trotted over. The former didn't take the photo immediately, but asked in a low voice, "Did you..."

"What?" The assistant was at a loss.

The person in charge of the mall approached and whispered: "Do you feel that something is wrong?"

Seeing his serious look, the assistant thought about it carefully, then opened his eyes wide and slapped his thigh, apparently remembering something.

The person in charge of the mall suddenly raised his heart.

"I forgot to ask for change when I printed the photos just now!"

I gave 100 yuan!I can't get reimbursed, so go back and ask the boss if he can give him the money, what a loss!

The person in charge of the mall: "..."

"Bring the photo." Old Master Mu reminded.

The assistant quickly handed him the photo, and turned his gaze to the front, only to realize that at some point, the smoke from the three sticks of incense on the white rice bowl seemed to be drawn by a big hand, and floated straight to the place where the deceased died on the ground. A human-shaped mist formed on the ground, lingering and lingering.

The two people who had been invited watched quietly.

What just happened? ?

Such a strange thing happened in a blink of an eye, and the assistant's head was full of doubts.

He doesn't believe in such things, and he doesn't believe that doing things can help the mall. It's just that the leader believes in this, so he helps to run errands, but he doesn't want to see the weird scene. He can't help but suspect that when he went out just now, the leader invited him What kind of chemical substance did these two people apply on the ground to have the current effect.

The person in charge of the mall also saw it, and he took a few steps back in horror, pulling his assistant's sleeve to hide behind.

【Roasted Bitter Gourd with Cumin】: Whoa, what did he do?Why!

[Honey Roasted Wings]: Is this a bluff or something else?Mom, it's so exciting!

[The most handsome man in the universe]: I have always been curious about what Yin is.

[Strawberry Candy]: I feel like I'm teaching the host specially, but this kind of chattering stuff is really interesting.

[Waiting to marry in a boudoir]: Amazing, this is called technical operation

[Wealthy money]: Go on, live broadcast more of this kind of content and follow-up, I love to watch it, and rewards are indispensable.

……

The new viewers in the dark live broadcast room tipped, and the amount was not small.

Human beings never lack curiosity.

Mr. Mu folded the talisman paper on which the deceased's name and date of birth had been written and the photo together, held the corner upright in his hand, lit it with the flame of a candle, and threw it into the porcelain altar.

Hold a piece of talisman paper with your fingertips, rub it lightly, shake it, and the talisman paper ignites spontaneously without fire. Throw the burning talisman paper towards the direction of the puff of human-shaped smoke on the ground, and the talisman paper flies straight towards it.

The strokes on this talisman paper look familiar.

Yun Chuan stood beside the tribute table, staring at the talisman paper, frowning in thought.

He should have seen it in an ancient book that the Mu family showed him. I remember it was called a soul-inducing talisman, but the last few strokes were different, slightly different.

And the burning talisman fell on the lingering smoke on the ground, as if being "swallowed" by the smoke, the smoke gradually solidified, forming a shadowy figure standing there.

About 1.6 meters tall, his body is stooped and thin, and only the outline can be seen, which overlaps with Li Rongbing's image.

The assistant took a step back, his eyes widening in disbelief.The person in charge of the mall even gasped, shivering and hiding behind the assistant, only showing his eyes carefully, regretting why he came here in person.

It wasn't until this moment that Yun Chuan felt the slightest yin energy gathered.

But it's not the same as a normal soul.

Mr. Mu took out an old compass and walked slowly towards the figure.

"Come."

As he moved forward, he waved his hands, his eyes fixed on the movement of the figure.

The figure swayed.

"How did you die, come here and tell me."

The voice was low and slow, for fear of disturbing the figure.

After the words fell, Mr. Mu slightly forwarded the compass in his hand. After a moment of hesitation, the figure turned into a beam and got into the compass, which disturbed the pointer on the compass to rotate wildly. After about a minute, it gradually slowed down and pointed in a certain direction .

"The souls gathered forcibly have part of the consciousness and obsessions in life. They have no thoughts and can only tell us some information with the help of a compass."

Mr. Mu was telling Yun Chuan.

"A soul gathered by force? Has he ever been scattered?" Yun Chuan was puzzled.

He thought that everyone had a complete soul after death, that is, a spirit body.

Mr. Mu shook his head: "Everyone has a soul, but they are different in strength and weakness. Some may not be able to become conscious spirit bodies, and if these unconscious spirit bodies are not enshrined for a long time, they will never be able to condense and will turn into souls. The mist is in the air, and finally dissipates between the sky and the earth."

"Two, two, what are you going to do now..."

The person in charge of the mall couldn't help interjecting. He was drenched in sweat and his hair stood on end. When the cold wind blew, he felt like he was in a freezer. He really couldn't stay any longer, and he didn't want to hear more about this.

The more you know, the more afraid you become.

"Follow its lead."

Mr. Mu motioned Yun Chuan to look in the direction the compass was pointing.