I walked out of the house and saw the flying sand and gravel outside, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling everywhere. In the darkness, ghosts wearing shrouds were shaking. I had to admire Liu Qingshan's big work. This scene of a hundred ghosts walking at night to send filial piety is unheard of even if I read all my grandfather's collection of books.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang." The shadow puppet on the shadow puppet stage was moving.

The sound of Liu Qingshan's gong began to become more intense.

The horse fairy's peach wood sword dances like the wind.

"Tonight, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night to express their filial piety. The ghost gate is wide open to the Yin. When will the evil deeds not appear?!" Ma Zhenren pointed the peach wood sword at the school fountain and said.

As soon as the words were finished, Lao Gao was splashing in the fountain. Under the fountain, I seemed to hear a snake's loud hissing. The vigorous water vapor filled the sky above the fountain. After the water vapor gradually dissipated, a woman with disheveled hair and blood was floating above the fountain.

The woman had a terrifying face.

Principal Wang, Sun Dapao and the others were both frightened and took a few steps back. I looked at the Li family boy sitting against the front of the car. I originally thought that even if he was a rich young master, he would definitely be afraid of such a horror scene, but I found that he was still leaning against the car in that cool position. Looking at the hideous female ghost, he was very unafraid, and seemed to be full of interest.

"There is really no normal person in the Li family." I thought to myself.

"Man walks through the human path, ghost walks through the ghost path, born into yang, dies into yin, and the grudges in the world, life and death disappear." The immortal Ma pointed at the female ghost with a peach wood sword in his hand and said.

"I hate it!" the woman roared at Ma Zhenren.

"The human world is counted, the underworld is in the underworld, open the ghost gate, and go on the road!" Ma Zhenren took the peach wood sword and slashed in the void, and a white rainbow shot out from the peach wood sword. Wherever the white rainbow passed, the air seemed to be twisted. Whether it was Liu Qingshan's shadow puppet guitar, or Ma Zhenren's magic, it was extremely novel to me. The eight hundred Xuanmen in this world have evolved into ever-changing changes, and everyone's magic is different. It is not the Xuanmen that everyone remembers that the talisman of the peach wood sword zombies.

At this time, I finally understood the real difference between reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles.

After the air was twisted and rolled, the air seemed to be split by the white rainbow, and a gate appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth. The gate was full of ghosts, with yakshas standing in front of the gate, and the entire gate looked extremely simple. On the gate, there was a plaque with four ancient characters written on it - Jiuyoudi.

There is a stone tablet in front of the door, and the stone tablet contains three ancient characters written on it, Ghost Gate.

"Taking the fortune of heaven and earth and forcing the Yin-Yang Ghost Gate. It is worthy of being Taoist orthodox. Although the realm of Mart Ma is not high, the method he uses is so grand and majestic." Grandpa said.

If an ordinary person thinks this is a mirage, I have never seen such a magic before. I have no answer to whether this is a real gate of hell. I am also amazed at the powerful magic of Ma Zhenren. It seems that this is not the first time Liu Qingshan has worked with Ma Zhenren. They have a very tacit understanding. After the gate of hell opened, Liu Qingshan's guide gong was even more airtight.

"Ghost... the door... open!" Ma Zhenren roared.

"Squeak...squeak...squeak." The door in the sky was gradually opening with the orders of Ma Zhenren.

Everyone present, including me, stared at the gate, trying to see clearly what was behind the gate, but the entrance was a ball of white smoke. Behind the gate, there was a crowd of figures, as if thousands of evil ghosts were struggling and roaring behind the gate, but I couldn't see clearly what was specifically, even if I opened my eyes wide.

As the door opened.

The ghosts on the playground kneeled down and cried!

At this time, I finally understood the mystery of the method of giving filial piety to hundreds of ghosts!

Outside the Ghost Gate, hundreds of ghosts kneel down and cry, asking the Yin people to go on the way!

"If you don't leave now, when will you stay!" Grandpa said. He threw out the pot of yellow spring water. The yellow spring water gushed out, and a yellow bridge was set up between the fountain and the ghost gate above the sky. The yellow paper boat, carrying the green child, was docked by the fountain, waiting for the mother evil to board the boat.

"Osmanthus, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Jianjun, I'm sorry for the two children, please go! I owe you the debt in this world. Even if I'm punished by the heart-wrenching oil pan after death, I will accept it. I will repay what I owe you in the next life." The old village chief of Liujiazhuang walked out tremblingly and knelt down at the female ghost.

The female ghost looked around, looked at me, and looked at the old village chief who was kneeling down.

Finally, she boarded the boat.

The boat swayed ascended to the sky on the water of the Yellow Springs, sailing towards the gate of ghosts open in the sky.

The ghost ship in the underworld is open.

Hundreds of ghosts cry at night.

I can only say! If I hadn't seen such a strange scene with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!

Seeing the mother and son evil boarding the boat, my heart slowly calmed down. The mother and son evil that made me extremely anxious and entangled in my heart in the past few days finally left, and the matter came to a perfect end. Although the cause and effect in this world has not yet been settled, in the near future, after this ghost gate, everything will be explained.

But just as the Netherworld Ghost Ship walked into the middle of the Yellow Spring, it was easy to rise sharply!

A few explosions suddenly sounded on the ground, and then the explosions came one after another. The clay figures dressed in mourning suddenly exploded. The neatly arranged clay figures on the ground suddenly fell, and the hundreds of ghosts who were attending the funeral began to turn into smoke and dissipate in the air with the explosion of the clay figures.

"Oh no!" I thought to myself.

The method of sending filial piety to hundreds of ghosts is the top priority of all rituals tonight! The so-called one-touching moves the whole body. If a problem occurs in this link, it will definitely lead to all our efforts being wasted!

Sure enough, after the hundred ghosts dissipated, the water from the yellow spring scattered all over the ground, and the ghost ship in the underworld also fell to the ground!

Only a little bit short!

"Liu Qingshan, why is this happening!" Ma Shenxian roared at Liu Qingshan over there.

"Who has mixed up with black and bloody cinnabar among these clay men? Old man Ma, you are not saying that the Taoists of the Supreme View are the only ones who follow you! You are asking me what's going on now? I still want to ask you!" Liu Qingshan said!

Black dog blood and cinnabar? These two are evil-proof objects, and these clay men are used to summon hundreds of ghosts tonight. How could those Taoists make such mistakes? At this moment, I was also very anxious, and I don’t know why this happened!

"Someone wants our lives!" said Ma Shenxian.

At this moment, the green ghost and Mother Sha on the Nether Ghost Ship were struggling. The ghost ship was torn to pieces by the two of them. I believe it will be completely broken in a short while. Once the ghost ship that the mother and son Sha separated, the matter will be completely out of our control.

Grandpa silently pulled out the copper coin sword he brought over.

This is our last trump card.

The ghost gate in the sky gradually became illusory, not as real as it was when it first appeared. The ghost gate that Ma Shenxian forced to open could not be staying in the human world for too long.

"Old Ma, what should I do now?" Liu Qingshan looked at Ma Shenxian and said.

"Forget it, I, Ma Wuji, have been practicing Taoism for a lifetime. Once I was frustrated, I was obsessed with fame, wealth and wealth for the next half of my life. Outsiders respect me as a god. I always feel guilty and uneasy whenever I think about it. Why did I become a god? I met these two friends in my later years. Although my friend was young, my innocent heart taught me a lesson. Today, I, Ma Wuji, took my heart to pay my best wishes?" Ma Shenxian said.

"Old horse!" Liu Qingshan roared at the horse god fairy.

"Today, I will really be a Ma Shenxian. My friend, if you are embarrassed by your and my agreement that day, you will not count it. Qingshan, Fang Ting has been with me since she was a child. She is an understanding girl, and she will ask you to take care of her in the future." Ma Shenxian smiled.

Listening to the words Ma Shenxian as if he was giving his last words, I couldn't help but have an unknown premonition and said, "Ma Shenxian, what are you going to do?"

"Female Eight Thousand Friends, please be careful. This is my lifelong method! I walked into the blue sky!" said Ma Zhenren.

After saying that, he jumped off the altar, walked to the edge of the ghost ship, carried the ghost ship, and the yellow spring water was raised under his feet, and another way was set!

"Old Ma! Your life is not over. This living person will never be able to get out again after entering the gates of hell!" Liu Qingshan said.

"I'm not ready to come back now." Ma Zhenren smiled.

He raised his feet, soared into the air, and walked towards the ghost gate.

Taking the first step, the horse god fairy broke his left arm.

Take the second step and fly your right arm.

In the third step, the horse god's eyes flew up.

Step 4: Break your legs.

When he arrived at the gates of hell, only one head was left of the horse god.

He looked back and seemed to want to see the world.

"Master, the sinful disciple Ma Wuji is here to see you." Ma Zhenren whispered.

The head and the ghost ship entered the gate of the ghost.

Is this the step into the blue sky by the immortal horse?

The ghost gate in the sky gradually disappeared.

The ground has also returned to peace.

The whole world seemed to have become quiet at this time.

The boy from the Li family stepped on the cigarette butts and opened the car door.

It was at this time.

The stone skin on the surface of the stele in the fountain is slowly peeling off.

Grandpa took a step forward and stepped in front of me, holding the copper coin sword in his hand.

"Amitabha."

After the stone peeled off, a monk sitting cross-legged slowly revealed.

Is this the monk Jingyuan whose body was sealed in a stone tablet to suppress the mother and son evil?

Monk Jingyuan stood up and walked slowly towards me.

Grandpa raised the copper coin and said, "Stop!"

"Grandpa, he didn't want to harm me." I said.

Grandpa looked at me half-believingly, while the monk walked straight to me. He closed his eyes and his body was covered with mold. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha."

"Master, I'm here to do it, so I'll ask you to go to the Western Paradise." I said.

"My friend, I have a method called "Da Meng Chunqiu." said the monk.

He stretched out a hand, and I slowly walked towards him, and he put his hand on the top of my head.

I closed my eyes.

I saw a back covered with chains.

"Is this?" I asked.

"There is no human appearance, no self appearance, no sentient being appearance." The monk lowered his head and said.

After saying that, he walked to the middle of the fountain and sat down again.

He lowered his head.
Chapter completed!