"Feal Crystal!" Lin Jie was stunned.

The pungent fishy smell was really nauseous. Although he was already a dead person, he still couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Master Dao, what is a fetal crystal?"

"In the past, when women gave birth, there would be..." Master Dao said casually, but soon, he stopped and glanced at Lin Jie with a vulgar smile.

"Youzi, you're still a young man."

Lin Jie's old face turned red and he didn't say anything.

Master Dao laughed: "Then I can't talk to you too much, and you won't understand even if you say it."

"Let's go for the next life, you may understand it in the next life." Master Dao grinned and had a vulgar smile on his face, and easily took off Lin Jie's clothes from his body.

"Master Dao, what are you doing?" Lin Jie's expression suddenly changed and he shouted in dismay.

This old charlatan is actually a pervert. He actually has such a hobby and doesn't even let anyone go?

"Bah." Master Dao saw through his thoughts and spat.

"You are so thick-skinned and thick, Master Dao is not interested."

As he said that, he took out a brush from the dark box again.

This pen is also very strange. The pen holder is white, but it looks like it is made of bones of some kind of animal, but the pen tip is black with black hair, with oily shiny and a faint fragrance.

“This is very special.”

"Tsk tsk, you still have some knowledge. This is the treasure that Master Dao is under the box and he will not appear easily." Master Dao squinted his eyes and sneered.

"I just searched for this tip and ran all over the Sichuan-Tibet line. In the end, it was in the hands of an old lama and asked for a lot of money."

"This looks like a bone, is it very valuable?" Lin Jie asked subconsciously, and the words "heavy money" fell into his ears and seemed particularly harsh.

"Bah, what's the money? Don't desecrate this treasure, it's hard to buy a thousand gold."

As Dao said, he picked up the strange brush, dipped it in the fetal crystal, and started painting on Lin Jie's body.

"If the old lama knew what this was, hehe, he would probably have to commit suicide by wiping his neck."

"Master Dao, what are you doing?" Lin Jieqi said.

Su Daoquan drew strange runes on his corpse, like the direction of mountains and rivers, or like the star map in the sky. Finally, he gathered in his heart and pointed out a red lotus.

"This is called lighting a human lamp."

"What's the matter?" Lin Jie's eyebrows beat.

Su Daoquan didn't raise his head, just sneered: "I really don't know. There are not many people who know this method now."

"Jiang Ziya knows it?"

Lin Jie nodded.

"I guess I knew I had read the List of Gods. It was a novel that deified him. However, in history, this was indeed a strange man."

"When Dao was young, he heard from his master that Jiang Ziya helped King Wu defeat Zhou and his fief was Qi. Later, in addition to writing a book called Taigong Military Book, he also secretly wrote thirteen volumes of secret book, called "Tianmen Jiazi Book".

"Shu of Jiazi in Tianmen?" Lin Jie was stunned, but he had never heard of it.

Master Dao saw through his thoughts and said, "Of course you have never heard of it. This treasure has been lost long ago. Jiang Ziya wrote this secret book to suppress the fortune of his clan. Who knew that his descendants were unfilial and that the scriptures were lost. Later, the Jiang family of Qi State was exiled."

Lin Jie knew something, but he knew about the subsequent history that the king of Qi was originally the Jiang family, but later the Tian family usurped the throne.

"I heard that the "Tianmen Jiazi Book" records many techniques that touch on the taboos of ghosts and gods, which are forbidden by heaven, so it caused disaster. On the day the book was completed, the wailing sounds were everywhere within ten miles, which was extremely scary. Some people say that the ghosts in the underworld were scared."

"This..." Lin Jie didn't know what to say.

This is so fucking tricky that you don’t even bring this kind of thing when filming TV series.

Master Dao knew that he didn't believe it, and did not defend himself. He just continued, "This method of human lamp flowed out of the "Tianmen Jiazi Book"."

"A man can gather souls and seek life and attract demons."

“It means…”

"You can let that thing appear." Master Dao glanced at Lin Jie faintly, and took out a milky white candle from the package behind him.

Lin Jie looked at his eyebrows and saw Master Dao lit the candle.

"Wax drips!?"

"Damn it, I'm not a pervert."

Lin Jie had just started to think that when he saw Master Dao's slender nails gently pinch down the wick and put it on the red lotus on Lin Jie's chest.

A magical thing happened. The wick had neither wax nor oil, and it was always on, and the candlelight continued to grow.

"Damn it, I've really seen a ghost. What's the principle?" Lin Jie was shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"Hehe, it's fun." Master Dao grinned.

Lin Jie looked at him and found that his face was a little bad, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead were seeping out.

"This method can only be used on corpses that have just died for no more than twenty-four hours. The three souls are still gathered and the seven souls have not dispersed. On the road to the underworld, the underworld is open. It is the most suitable for this human lamp to be the introduction."

"Master Dao, what?" Lin Jie came over.

For some reason, he suddenly felt that the room had become a little cold, and there were always a wave of coldness behind him, rushing straight to his forehead.

"Don't talk." Master Dao frowned and made a gesture of silence.

Suddenly, Lin Jie felt that his eyes were a little wrong and looked in the direction.

With just one look, he almost jumped up.

In the corner of this shabby teacher, there was a figure standing. It was a man wearing a jacket, a master's hat, and black cotton shoes, which looked very much like the dress he had in the Republic of China.

"Damn, what's going on? cosplay?" Lin Jie's scalp was numb.

When I first came in, there was obviously no such person, and it seemed that even a fool could guess that this... should not be a human.

Sure enough, the man in the Republic of China was standing in the corner of the wall, motionless, with his hands hanging down and unable to see his face clearly.

Soon, Lin Jie's eyes were attracted. He saw another person in the corner of the other side of the wall. He was a worker wearing slippers and a safety helmet, and he was still motionless.

"Damn."

Although he was already a dead person, Lin Jie still felt a little chill. He thought of the earliest legend of Dongda University.

Soon, there were more and more "people" in this dilapidated teacher, including men and women, old and young. They stood there like this, exuding an indescribable chill.

"What a sin, it's so serious." Master Dao couldn't help but gasp, his face becoming extremely serious.

"Dao, Master Dao, these are..." Lin Jie felt that his tongue could not be straightened.

"They died here in vain. They were left here forever and could not go anywhere. In the end, they became what they are now."

"ghost?"

"It can only be considered a slave ghost, similar to an accomplice."

"Am I a ghost?"

"Yes, those who were eaten by tigers in the past cannot be reincarnated after death, nor can they enter the underworld. They can only turn into ghosts and be driven by tigers to attract more people as food for them. Therefore, there is an idiom called "As a tiger as a gangster."

As Master Dao said, suddenly, his face shook suddenly and his eyes looked over like a sword.

Lin Jie was startled by him and subconsciously took a step back: "Master Dao, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!