In the courtyard, there is another sacrificial ceremony, even more abundant than the cemetery.

There are a pile of chickens and ducks, and there are ten fat sheep alone, and there are several barrels of red wine.

Yi Xiaoxian looked at these ghosts. His eyes were green, his head was small, his mouth was big, but his neck was as thin as a stinging pole, and his body was extremely thin, as if it was skinny.

It was concluded that all the rest of them were starved to death, and they also had one characteristic, that is, they were all black skin.

Yi Xiaoxian prepared everything, put five cigarettes, saluted slightly, and then picked up a little dirt and put it in his mouth.

"You are roaming in the manor. I think there must be a reason. I know you are controlled and cannot speak, but now I don't ask the reason, so I want you to have a good meal."

As Yi Xiaoxian lit the cigarette, the starving ghosts rushed onto the food and sucked wildly with their noses.

Because of magnetic fields or yin energy, and some other factors, people and ghosts cannot communicate.

Then we need to use some means of understanding ghosts and gods, the most intuitive thing is to burn rhino horns.

Lu Xun once said that he dare not burn the rhinoceros, and it will have a strange fragrance when burned. If it is stained with a belt, people can interact with ghosts.

Then it’s about attracting ghosts and asking about rice, and the West is a psychic medium.

In fact, the easiest way to Taoist sect is to have a piece of mud under your tongue.

The earth is human, the ground is ghost, and the earth and water are boundaries, which are good media.

Although these starving ghosts had their necks like numb stalks and could no longer speak, they could hear clearly what they said without any other media.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still a matter of strength and increase in magnetic field.

"Henry, don't stand there, come out and pour them wine."

"It's me again?"

Like the Meyne family, Henry looked at Yi Xiaoxian at the door and pointed at him in disbelief.

"Nonsense, is it me?"

“…”

Henry wanted to say no, but he still didn't dare to say it out loud. The more he saw Yi Xiaoxian's ability, the more he was eager for Eastern Methods. He also understood that the other party would become famous sooner or later.

If you don’t show enough value, why should you get 30% of it?

He could only tremble his legs and carried the wine barrel around the starving ghost and kept spilling red wine.

If he hadn't been foresighted and had peed in advance, he would probably have to change his pants again.

In the Maien family, except for Xiao Maien, several others were forced to open their eyes by Yi Xiaoxian.

Except for Little Maien, the other three adults were so scared that they were dying, but curious that they were dying. They covered their eyes, but watched the ceremony through their hands.

Especially Lis, this feast had another strong impact on her worldview, and her legs were trembling with excitement, holding on to the door frame.

"My dear sister, do you still think I am mentally ill and prevent me from renovating the manor?"

"Listen to you, listen to you."

"I just listen to Mr. Yi."

"Yes, yes, I've heard from Mr. Yi. He said that we can change whatever we want. We've lived with them these days. Oh my God, it's so scary."

Lis nodded repeatedly, saying scary, but refused to go back to the house.

Yi Xiaoxian nodded with satisfaction. There is another tradition in their lineage, which is to give customers a good experience of exorcising evil spirits.

Unlike some schools, they are ridiculous and deliberately prevent customers from seeing the real situation, and they are like liars.

It’s okay to meet a kind person, but it’s ruthless to meet a bad person.

However, he believes that one should keep pace with the times and adapt to the situation, and be able to lose face.

The banquet lasted for nearly an hour, and the starved ghosts stopped eating, their eyes calmed down and their stomachs were rounded.

They can't eat anything themselves, and even the yin energy is difficult to replenish, so they can only rely on sacrifices to absorb the qi.

Looking at the chicken, duck, fish and meat, it seemed to be rapidly dehydrated and became dry.

All the ghosts bowed to Yi Xiaoxian at the same time, then floated to the distance together, and then looked back at Yi Xiaoxian.

"You mean, let me follow you?"

The ghosts nodded together and then floated to the distance.

"Henry, go."

Yi Xiaoxian followed behind the undead.

"Wait, gun."

Mien threw another troll to Yi Xiaoxian and took one by himself.

"Ms. Meyne, where are I?" Henry spread his hands.

"there is none left."

"Mr Yi, you know spells, you probably don't need them, right?"

“I need it very much.”

“Why?”

"Then I will teach you a good person today. No matter how high the spell is, I am afraid of kitchen knives, let alone guns."

“…”

"Hao is inhuman..."

Henry held the cross in one hand and the bottle of holy water in the other, gritting his teeth and following the two of them.

I promised that you would provide tools, and guns can be considered tools, Yi Xiaoxian thought to himself.

It’s fine if you don’t have tools, but you don’t have attitude. It’s not that easy to make money by making money.

Since you don’t have tools, you are the tool person.

It's that simple.

The three followed the ghosts for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the undead disappeared underground.

Yi Xiaoxian kicked the broken leaves with her feet, found a baffle, found the bracelet and pulled it open suddenly.

A scent of decay mixed with foul smell came to my face, and there was a dark pit below.

Myen shone down with a flashlight, and his hand was so scared that he shook his eyes and the flashlight rolled into the deep pit.

The flashes happened to hit a skeleton with a twisted face and extremely painful face.

"Why are there so many dead people in this deep pit?"

"Henry, call the police immediately when you go back to the manor."

"I don't dare."

Henry's legs began to lose control again and trembled.

"I'll go with him."

"Well, I need to make some arrangements." Yi Xiaoxian nodded.

After the two left, Yi Xiaoxian held a horse lantern and observed the surroundings, and from time to time, he took out a small paper flag from his backpack and inserted it on the ground.

After experiencing the cemetery incident, he was very sure that there was a manipulator behind it, but this man or ghost is very good at hiding, or in other words, he likes to hide behind him and be a boss.

Of course, it may also be because of insufficient combat power and do not want to take risks on your own.

Half an hour later, the beautiful Sheriff Claire was still the leader.

"Mr. Yi, it's you again, can't you let someone sleep peacefully?" Claire said with his forehead.

This world is the same as the Western system, and the police here are purely employment relationships.

Except for working hours, vacations or rest periods, people can ignore the problem. They can only rely on love to generate electricity for other times.

However, Claire is obviously a workaholic, and has raised several elite soldiers and attends the middle of the night. He is already a model.

"That may be the safest thing for us to sleep together."

Yi Xiaoxian came back from meditation and stood up to tease.

"There's no chance, you're too thin."

Claire walked to the pit and said, "It's an old corpse again?"

"That's a problem forensic doctor."

Claire threw down a lighting stick, everyone fixed the ladder, and the young policeman who had never seen before volunteered to go down first.

"Everything comes down, there's a lot of space inside."

The police officers' voices were trembling.

"Beyn stays, everyone else is free."

Claire went down too.
To be continued...