A group of people is obviously much more powerful than a single person.

Luo Feng and others divided into two groups. On one hand, Ma Mingluo led the purchase of the materials used to arrange the spirit-recruiting ceremony, and on the other hand, Luo Feng came forward and solemnly asked the Jiahe police.

There are one and two. Anyway, the crime scene at the circus had been surveyed long ago. When Fan Wuqing saw that even the young lady Cui Jun was in the team, he waved his hand very readily, but just seriously reminded him not to destroy the scene and sent a pass to Luo Feng and the others.

After easily getting the police approval, Luo Feng thought of what Han and Japanese had said before in an instant.

In order not to become the kind of person who despises the rules that South Korea and Japan say, should he learn to solve problems by relying on himself?

But soon, he got rid of this distraction and rushed to the amusement park with Cui Jun.

After all, the circus business was too much to bear, and the business of this amusement park had obviously suffered huge losses. Luo Feng came here to see that his popularity was much lower.

After he found Ma Mingluo and his men who were already waiting at the circus gate, the group tiptoed away from the crowd and walked into the quiet circus base.

Compared to that night, the current circus station is obviously much empty than what Luo Feng and the others saw before. Many things were moved away by the police, and all the animals were temporarily sent to the Municipal Zoo in Jiahe City for custody.

However, there was still a familiar little guy from Luo Feng who became a fish that missed the net.

"Help! Help!"

"I'll go! What the hell..."

With Ma Mingluo's whimpering a little frightened, a very familiar parrot suddenly appeared under the blue sky and sun, flapping its wings and flying to Cui Jun's shoulder, and trying to cutely look at a group of humans with wide eyes in front of him.

"Parrot? Did you raise it?"

Facing Ma Mingluo's inquiry, Cui Jun glanced at Luo Feng next to him and nodded.

"Okay, hurry in and arrange the ceremony. We don't know if Yan Xiu and the others have any other plans. We can get rid of this matter as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."

Luo Feng seemed to say calmly, but when he passed by Cui Jun, he kept looking at the parrot that had teased him from the corner of his eyes.

The eyes contain doubts and exploration.

To be honest, he was a little doubtful that this parrot would be the one raised by Monk Zhishui back then?

This is also the reappearance of "Chef Liu" that made him have such a mindset.

After all, with Cui Jun's personality, he didn't think she would just find a parrot to tame herself as a subordinate, unless the parrot itself had something special.

If this parrot was raised by monk Zhishui back then, then it would be of great significance to be able to escape from Feng Yibei's men.

Of course, this matter is not important at the moment. Luo Feng thought about it and put it aside for the time being and began to focus on what was happening in front of him.

The method of retrieving spirits left to her by Grandma Ma Mingluo perfectly matches Luo Feng and his team's general impression of retrieving spirits.

First, light a white candle on each corner of the tent, then place a special small altar at the place where the corpse fell, and place the sacrifices and incense candles required at the ceremony in turn.

This process is quite cumbersome, because it is not only as simple as placing sacrifices, but according to the requirements of the notes, the person who presides over the ceremony must also devote himself to it, and when placing the sacrifices, he needs to recite the corresponding mantras and make corresponding arrangements.

Luo Feng and the others could not help with these things, so they could only stand outside the tent honestly, staring nervously at Ma Mingluo in the tent kneeling on the ground, muttering to the small altar in front of them.

After the offerings were presented, the spirit-recruiting ceremony also reached the final process.

First of all, we must close the entire spiritual space and not have any sunlight leaked in. So Luo Feng and the others rushed into the tent, but they did not dare to step into the range of the four-cornered white candles.

Secondly, the person who presides over the ceremony should burn incense for the deceased and pray for the deceased to transcend.

Finally, recite the mantra of the spirit and worship it sincerely.

As for success or not, it depends on luck.

However, Luo Feng and others have the help of the game, and the game's skill description does not indicate the possibility of failure, so the risk of failure should not exist for them.

“What if the ceremony fails?”

The crowd stood at the edge of the tent with serious expressions. Tang Qiaojue looked at Ma Mingluo who was burning incense and couldn't help but lean into Luo Feng's ear and whispered.

"Then I must complain about this ghost game!" Luo Feng's eyes were always staring at Ma Mingluo's back, and his lips moved slightly.

"puff……"

A low laugh that was not appropriate came out.

Facing everyone's eyes, Yu Cha quickly covered his mouth and waved his hand apologetically.

After such a fuss, the solemn atmosphere just now was a little dispersed.

Cai Sanjing also came over and whispered to the few people: "Don't worry, it's said in the notes. Even if the ceremony fails, it will not have any impact on the caster."

When he heard what he said, Luo Feng and others were completely relieved.

At this time, Ma Mingluo, who was kneeling on the ground, was just finished sipping incense.

She stared at the small altar with a wisp of smoke floating in front of her, folded her hands devoutly, and at the same time she whispered the last spell that made a spell that made a spell that made her move. Because she was far away, Luo Feng and others didn't hear her words clearly. They only felt that the spell sounded quite difficult to speak and was not like human words.

Then, they watched Ma Mingluo kowtow and bowed.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts hang up.

Luo Feng stared at Ma Mingluo's figure kowtowed in front of the altar with his breath holding his breath, and was wondering in his heart whether this spirit-recruiting could succeed. Even if it succeeds... what can they know?

As soon as the thought flashed through my mind, Luo Feng and others present couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

Because they saw light spots popping out of thin air on the land where Ma Mingluo was kneeling. At the same time, before they could see the follow-up of the light spots popping up, everyone's eyes suddenly turned black!

It was as if a pair of hands had strongly covered their eyes!

After a brief panic, Luo Feng suddenly heard a familiar middle-aged male voice.

"What are you doing?!"

The voice was filled with surprise and a hint of horror. He couldn't help but turn his head to look in the sound, but he was stunned on the spot.

A light reappeared in his vision, but he also found that the environment he was in was not right at this time.
Chapter completed!