After Becoming a Taoist

   Chapter 809 Travel to the altar

   The troupe who sang opera was invited from the town to send spirits.

   More than 300 people in a village died inexplicably.

  Today is the first day of the last seven, the first seven to the last seven, seven, seven and forty-nine days. The first seven spirits have been missed, and this place has turned into a ghost realm, full of lonely ghosts.

   First there were chickens and ducks missing, then cattle and sheep, and then people. There were rumors in the town that there were zombies infested.

   Then he invited Taoist priests to bury the entire village in the Yiqu Mountain, asking the land of the Yiquan Mountain to rectify the gods and suppress the group of evil spirits.

  Where do you think, the head of the land of the Chief Dog Mountain was chopped off the next day.

   Even the Taoist priests who practiced the practice were crazy and drowned in the washbasin that day.

  The squires were afraid of the spread of the ghost realm, so they collectively hired Boss Chen's troupe to sing a big show, in an attempt to send this group of dead ghosts away.

   In addition to Boss Chen, the troupe is Zhao Qian Sun Li and Zhou Wu Zheng Wang.

   Aside from Xiao Lizi who just arrived, Zhao is Zhao Zilong, an old horse that pulls carts and suitcases, and many boxes ask him to pull.

   Money is "God of Wealth".

  Sun is a dancer who sings on the stage, called Sun Bo, and Zhou is a young student who sings on the stage and is called Zhou Chang.

   Wu is a master of gongs and drums, called Wu Hua. .

   Zheng is the master of blowing and pulling, called Zheng Zha.

   But now that there is a phonograph, the music can be played ahead of time, and they are no longer needed. It only needs to be stuck, and they will also do the trick.

   Wang is the abandoned baby held in the hands of the female actress Sun Bo, called Wang Luoyin.

   Of course, the youngsters just listened to what Boss Chen said.

  The boy is still hungry now, feeling his stomach and watching dryly.

   "It's a pity that so many people died, and they didn't even make a table. It's really not beautiful." The young Lizi thought.

   Boss Chen saw that Xiao Lizi was embarrassed, and gave him a piece of tribute cake: "Although this thing is for ghosts, but you are a child, there is no taboo."

  I grabbed the little plum directly and stuffed it into my mouth, and sure enough there was a fragrance.

   It's just that the more I eat, the more hungry I get, and there is even a kind of irritability, boredom, and emerges.

  Little Li Zisheng pressed down, and a talisman appeared in his mind.

"How is this going?"

  The boy resisted his hunger and planned to stop eating the food here.

  However, the sky was completely dark, a gloomy gloom appeared, and Boss Chen's expression became solemn: "The big show is coming."

   But there were six pale-faced women slowly appearing on the stage, wearing Zhengfeng on their heads, singing: "The good news has taken the lead, the emperor is proud to return; Qingyun now has a way, and the golden chrysanthemum will open at the right time."

   Under the stage, under the flames of the social forum, hundreds of empty chairs were placed.

   Boss Chen mixed half-cooked rice with incense ashes and pressed it against his forehead. In the echoes of the empty space, he took a large amount of incense, went around the venue three times, and put the incense in the four corners.

  The teenager saw that the cigarettes were chaotic, and they didn't fly straight, and even the sparks were on and off, burning extremely fast.

   will soon be long and short.

   inexplicably thought of a sentence: people are afraid of three long and two short, and fragrance is afraid of two short and one long.

   Holding the tablet of the land **** of Chief Dog Mountain as a canopy ruler and holding it in his hand, it can also be regarded as a "fairy board".

  After inserting the incense, there are spiced melon seeds, drinks and tea leaves.

  The people sang the play, and the ghosts also came to the stage.

  The boy couldn't tell the seven women on stage, one man, which was human and which was ghost.

  Around the theater, where the flames of the social altar could not be enveloped, there was also a thick fog.

  Tianji gave birth to a child in Qilindong, Xianji gave birth to Dong Yong, the top student of Qiliner High School, and a member of the mother and child team in the finale...

   However, blood tears flowed from Tian Ji's tears.

  Boss Chen felt bad: "This is a big murder!"

   But thinking about this is only the first day of the seventh day, how can he be cowardly, after finishing this, the money and fame he will get is enough for him to make a name for himself.

   Then the Hundred Flowers Team is not the Grass Stage Team.

   Boss Chen looked at Xiao Lizi again: "Unfortunately, you are dumb and can't sing on stage."

   After saying that, he went back to the backstage, dressed up, and seemed to be going on stage.

  The teenager looked at the "Xu Tianshi" enshrined on the altar at the back: "Master of opera, shouldn't we enshrine Marshal Ma Huaguang Emperor? Why is Xu Tianshi enshrined?"

   Boss Chen changed his appearance and turned into a "locust tree spirit", and he came to the stage with the drum beat.

   The flames on the social altar seemed to be suppressed and became smaller and smaller.

   Strange voices also emerged, screeching, not human voices at all, and very noisy, as if they were in Caishikou.

   "How many are here!" The boy took out the book "Going to the Altar" and looked at it.

   "Would you like to use Xu Tianshi's altar to go out to see the situation?"

   "I also came down from Chief Dog Mountain. I can't tell if I follow them or relatives... If I can ask something useful, such as how they died, there may be a chance to break the game."

   After thinking about it, the young man took out this book "Going to the Altar" and looked at it.

  Skip the steps of the ritual, the taboo explanation, and the teenager went straight to the mantra.

   Then he lit the incense, recited the incense blessing mantra and the Dharma protector mantra, and then broke his legs into a double plate shape, and his hands were facing the sky, which is the appearance of five hearts facing the sky.

   Still holding a stick of incense in his mouth.

   Cigarettes are coming.

The young man recited the mantra three times silently in his heart: "Hiding in the way of hiding, hiding in the real hiding, hiding in the General Zhenwu, three souls in the left palm, seven souls in the right palm, where to hide... law."

   Immediately, there was a light fluttering, and it landed in a dark place. There was only light in the center. Looking for the light, it turned out to be a cyan lotus with a talisman floating on the lotus.

   "Is this my golden finger?"

  The young man kicked his feet, and suddenly the world turned around, his body was light and fluttering, and he saw his frail body.

   The incense in his mouth burned quickly, surrounding the somewhat transparent body, and at the same time, a red rope tied the boy's feet, like a kite, held by the thread.

   "Why did my yin spirit come out so easily?" the young man thought: "I heard that people who frequently appear yin spirit will have bald heads, but I can't be like this."

But they drifted to the stage, and I saw the whole stage. The singers showed a golden and red light. They were playing fairies, champions, and emperors. Can't tell the truth from the fake.

  The audience under the stand was densely packed, sitting, standing, and even pulling by the side of the stage.

   This big drama will not stop until dawn, but one after another, ghosts can be seen coming from a distance.

  The teenager fluttered, looking at a teenager who looked as big as him and said hello: "How are you?"

   The young man sniffed lightly: "Why don't you have a ghostly smell?"

   "I'm not dead yet, my soul has come out, but my body is still breathing."

   "Then you're out of luck." The ghost boy said: "Just take a breath, you can't do it as a human, and you can't do it as a ghost. If you are buried half-dead, you won't be able to breathe out your throat, and you will become a zombie."

   (end of this chapter)