As soon as he asked the question, Yan Kuan interrupted him.

"Okay, let's go back and talk after we finish the business."

Seeing Di'er, Lao Mi Tou also took the initiative to cut off the chat between several people.

"Ouch."

After squealing obediently, Chen Xiaodao really didn't continue to ask.

Of course, Feng Zhibai would not tell him the reason.

You can't tell him that you are a prophetic spirit, right?

"There aren't many cars. I'll park the car on the side of the road. You guys can get out from the inside later."

It was dark now, and there were no cars on the viaduct. Yan Kuan looked around and parked the car on the side of the road.

After parking the car, Lao Mi Tou got out of the car first and dragged Gu Yu out.

Chen Xiaodao flipped through the yellow bag and prepared the things he needed to summon spirits.

"Where to put people?"

Lao Mi Tou dragged Gu Yu and walked back and forth on the viaduct two or three times but could not find the place where Gu Yu was planning to jump off the bridge in the afternoon.

"Whatever! It's fine here anyway, Lao Mi Tou, please put me down first and come over and help me."

Waving his hands casually, Chen Xiaodao hurriedly flipped through the yellow cloth bag.

"Why are you just like this girl, no matter how big or small you are?"

Hearing Chen Xiaodao call him Lao Mi Tou, he sighed in displeasure.

In the past two days, I have encountered people who do not respect the elderly.

First there was Feng Zhibai, and then there was Chen Xiaodao.

I don’t know who will be there after this.

"Friendly, stop talking nonsense and come quickly."

After greeting him again, he placed the things he had prepared in advance on the ground.

Yan Kuan parked the car and looked around to make sure no one was passing by before heading this way.

Feng Zhibai turned around and shuffled to Yan Kuan's side.

The two of them stood side by side, one on the left and the other on the right, watching Chen Xiaodao place things.

Facing the southeast, he placed two incense candles and an incense burner.

Then he gave the bag containing the lead rice to Lao Mi Tou.

Guide rice is not glutinous rice, but long rice with pointed ends. It is called guide rice.

"This is the guide meter."

I grabbed a handful of death papers and money from the yellow cloth bag and stuffed them into Lao Mi Tou's hands.

"This, how do you use this?"

Seeing these things Chen Xiaodao stuffed for himself, Lao Mitou was a little panicked.

He never thought in his life that one day he would be able to help summon souls.

Chen Xiaodao put the incense burner away, took out the fire talisman and shook it: "I will light the candle in the southeast direction later. When I recite the soul-calling tactic, you can spread the rice along the southeast, northwest and northwest. Remember, ten million

Don't look back! If you've spread the seeds but haven't received any from behind, just go straight back and don't turn around. As long as I don't stop using the Soul-Calling Technique, your lead can't be cut off! After I finish, I will spread the money around and give it to those who are following.

Come here, kid, help me burn the money and death paper. First burn the money for the things below, and then throw the death paper in and burn it. Don’t burn the wrong ones."

I didn't look back because I was afraid that the little ghosts who were following me would see me and be haunted by ghosts, which would be more troublesome.

Burning money for the underworld is done through the ghosts below, so please bear with me.

As for the death paper, it’s just a formality.

After all, Gu Yu's soul was lost, not reincarnated.

"It's a bit complicated...say it again."

Lao Mi Tou looked at the things in his hands nervously, and asked Chen Xiaodao to say it again.

Chen Xiaodao patiently told him again. Seeing that he was still very nervous, he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, my grandma and I are both here."

He pointed at Feng Zhibai and chuckled.

Feng Zhibai waved the handkerchief in his hand and heard the conversation between the two. He rolled his eyes and said deliberately: "Xiaomi, you are so timid, how can you be a divination master in the future?"

"Gua masters don't have to see ghosts often!"

He weakly refuted her.

She hummed arrogantly and nodded: "Originally I didn't need to, but who told you to run into Lao Shen and Xiao Dao Dao? Don't be afraid. This kind of situation will happen often in the future. You should just practice it in advance tonight."

.”

Feng Zhibai made a gesture with his hands blooming, and Feng Zhibai had a smile on his face.

Maybe it was because her smile was really inspiring, and Lao Mi Tou felt that his nervous mood had relaxed a little.

"Oh, forget it, just die!"

Holding Yin Lumi in his arms, he nodded towards Chen Xiaodao with a look of death on his face: "Come on!"

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Seeing that Lao Mi Tou was getting more courageous, Chen Xiaodao was not idle either. He held the fire talisman between his middle and index fingers and flicked it, and the fire talisman in his hand burned with a bang.

He waved his hand forward, and the fire talisman lit the two candles placed in the southeast.

He took out two incense sticks from the bag. He held the incense stick with his left hand. After lighting the incense head close to the candle, he moved his right hand along the incense stick. He pinched the base of the incense stick with both hands and turned it. The two incense sticks were immediately inserted into the incense burner.

The incense head suddenly curled up with smoke.

"Why two incense sticks? I used to think that they all had three incense sticks."

Yan Kuan has been observing Chen Xiaodao.

Seeing him holding two incense sticks and lighting them, he asked curiously.

But Feng Zhibai wasn't listening at all, but was looking behind the viaduct intently.

When he didn't hear the answer, Yan Kuan turned his head to look at Feng Zhibai and asked again: "Master, why do he have two incense sticks?"

"Oh, don't call me master. Xiao Kuankuan, just call me prophet."

Yan Kuan didn't know the names of Feng Zhibai and the others.

There was no registration information when we were in the interrogation room and we entered the topic directly.

"prophet?"

Looked at her doubtfully.

These days, the names parents give their children are so... special?

"I'm here."

After responding to Yan Kuan, she pointed towards Chen Xiaodao: "Two incense to send ghosts, three incense to worship gods. Those two incense are not for Mr. Gu Yu, but for the little ghosts who are following around. Look.

Is that bag of rice in Xiaomi’s hand? It’s called guiding rice, that’s for Young Master Guyu.”

She drew a circle with her slender white hands: "In a while, the soul of Mr. Guyu will walk through these guiding meters, and then enter the physical body along the direction of the meters, and then the paths will carry all his souls."

Once your soul is settled in your body, just sleep for a day and a night, and you'll be fine."

"Then will there be any kid who will be popular later?"

Upon hearing Feng Zhibai's explanation, Yan Kuan's face showed a trace of fear.

"Yes, but it can't compare with the toll money you get from spreading."

"Toll money is..."

"It's for the little ghosts who came here. Most of the little ghosts wandering around the world are forgotten wandering ghosts. There is no one to pay for them and no one to burn paper money for them. Sending passing money is to let them take the money and leave quickly."

Feng Zhibai explained calmly.

Yan Kuan was a little uncomfortable with her sudden abrupt attitude. His mind became hot and he asked: "Then why don't you go up and help?"

Her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows were furrowed, and her words changed in tone: "If this matter can't be solved, how can you get along with me in the future?"

Brushing the hair left on both sides with his hands, Feng Zhibai found a comfortable position and squatted down.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing her squatting on the ground, Yan Kuan thought she was uncomfortable and asked with concern.

"No, I'm getting ready to watch a show. What are you waiting for? Why don't you come over quickly? Are you just waiting for those wandering ghosts to pass by you?"

Moving to the side, she pointed to the place under her feet.

Yan Kuan groaned, not understanding what Feng Zhibai meant.
To be continued...