Opening a forum is a very serious matter.

Even though Meng Fan had watched a lot of Hong Kong ghost movies and knew part of the process, it still took him about half an hour to help Master Zhong set up the altar.

On the desk.

Tokens, array flags, blank yellow talismans, water purification altars, incense burners and other magical objects are all placed in the designated locations.

Zhong Fabai was wearing an apricot Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and spoke eloquently:

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, exorcising evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body, having clear wisdom and peace of mind..."

This is the first of the eight divine mantras, the Purifying Mantra, which can purify the body and mind, eliminate distracting thoughts, and calm the mind. Reciting it before opening the altar can play a certain blessing role.

After hearing the Taoist priest recite in a low voice three times, Meng Fan saw Jin McGee panting and running over carrying a big rooster.

It turned out that on the way to the mountain, they saw a chicken farm, so Director Zhong immediately asked Kim McGee to get out of the car and buy a rooster, saying that he would probably use it in the next recipe——

Every morning, the rooster crows in front of the first ray of sunshine, and the Yang energy in the body is strong. What evil things fear most is sunlight. Therefore, this kind of pure Yang blood is called the nemesis of monsters and monsters, which is definitely appropriate.

"Sheriff, Taoist priest."

"I bought the chickens. The owner said that all the chickens he raises there are broilers, which are specially supplied to fried chicken restaurants and burger restaurants. They are only sold out in three months and cannot be used for a long time."

"But this one is different. I have raised it for two and a half years, and it is used exclusively to crow and jump around. I think it is the most appropriate way to collect blood from it."

After saying that, Jin McGee couldn't help but feel sorry for his wallet. The chicken farmer sat down and raised the price. In order to buy this big rooster, he emptied his wallet. He could only comfort himself:

This chicken can come in handy.

Daochang Zhong looked around carefully and said solemnly: "Yes, kill it."

Hearing this, Meng Fan, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately picked up a kitchen knife and chopped the chicken head into pieces without any hesitation.

The rooster seemed to be psychic, aware that his end was approaching, and struggled desperately in the hands of Kim McGee.

However, the strength is not as good as others.

With the knife in hand, the rooster, which had lived for two and a half years and was regarded as a treasure by the chicken farm owner, died.

The blood flowed rapidly into the porcelain bowl that had been placed in advance, taking up two large bowls.

Looking at the chicken feet that were still twitching slightly, Jin McGee murmured: "Sin, sin."

"Not guilty, innocent, deserved death."

"If this chicken had knowledge and knew that its own blood could have such a magical effect, that it could resolve a crisis and save so many innocent people, it would be grateful to us before it was too late."

After saying this, Meng Fan threw the headless rooster to the ground and handed the bowl to Zhong Fabai:

"Taoist Master, is it enough?"

"That's enough."

Zhong Fabai nodded, and immediately mixed the chicken blood and cinnabar together, and after dotting it with the talisman pen, he moved the pen like flying, and kept drawing on the yellow talisman.

As these things were affixed to the designated locations, the floating spiritual energy for miles around began to gather.

Although Meng Fan and Jin McGee were mortal and could not see this strange phenomenon like a swallowing whale, they could feel waves of refreshing wind blowing past their faces, and their tense nerves began to relax.

At the same time, Daochang Zhong looked solemn, as if he had forgotten fear and all emotions.

As the saying goes, the Dharma altar is not opened lightly.

Once it is turned on, it means a war!

There is a Lushan sect of Taoism, and there is even a saying that "if you don't see blood, you won't leave the altar", which means that the enemy and oneself must be the same.

Time passed little by little.

Zhong Fabai held up the mahogany sword like a clay sculpture without any instructions, as if he was waiting for the time to come.

In this regard, Meng Fan did not interrupt, held his breath, and silently waited for the miracle in the movie to happen before his eyes.

The same goes for Kim McGee.

At this point, there is no point in talking about fear. The correct answer is to try to solve the crisis and try to survive on the premise of resolving the crisis.

Sudden!

The wind blowing slowly became fierce, and the clock hair that was closed and meditative was moving white, with unknown mysterious footwork under its feet, an angry look on its face, and the peach wood sword picked up a talisman, loudly:

"open!"

In a daze, Meng Fan heard a buzzing sound, similar to the flag used to issue orders in the ancient army fluttering in the wind. On it, the five colors of green, red, yellow, white and black became more and more intense.

"Is this Taoism?"

Jin McGee exclaimed, and the various magic weapons in front of him glowed with white light, and the sharp edge of the peach wood sword turned into pale gold.

The magic whip wrapped around Meng Fan's wrist is even more dazzling. Even an ignorant person can see that this thing has terrifying power against evil spirits and heretics.

Zhong Fabai picked up the willow leaves and threw them into the altar. He picked up the psychic talisman that he had drawn in advance and shook it gently. The talisman ignited without fire.

As the ashes sank into the altar, the Taoist priest finally spoke: "You two, quickly rub it around your eyes. After you open your heavenly eyes, follow my instructions."

"yes."

Meng Fan quickly followed suit.

In an instant, the whole world understood.

As the Taoist priest said in the car at that time, the dark clouds surrounding the police station were not a clear sky, but this raised hill was considered a pure land.

"go!"

After Daochang Zhong left a word, he concentrated on the ritual again. He picked up three talismans with his peach wood sword and waved it with all his strength.

Fire shot into the sky.

Three streaks of light flew out of the burning talisman and crashed straight into the police station. To be honest, it would be better to call it a ghostland than a police station.

Dark and deep.

Looking at it from a distance, I feel cold all over my body, as if I am being stared at by an evil ghost, and my whole person is shrouded in uncertainty and curse.

After the three rays of light rushed in, there was no more movement, only the flag on the altar made a sound.

"Afan."

"exist."

"Do you see the position marked with a red line on the southeast corner? Hang up this magic sword."

Taoism regards the ground as the place where the energy of heaven and earth first arises and where all things come in and out.

Installing a water sword on the door southeast of the altar can remove all filth, and the sword is a steel that has been tempered a hundred times and can kill all monsters!

Snap.

Something seemed to be broken.

The other side of the police station.

Royal Army Club.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard.

"Afan."

Jin McGee seemed to be ignored by Zhong Fabai for the time being. He would always call Meng Fan if anything happened.

Meng Fan, who had just hung up the water sword at the door, immediately came to the Taoist priest's side without taking a rest.

"The ghost is too fierce. When the magic talisman enters, there is no reaction at all. Just hold it and listen to my orders."

A new talisman was handed to his hand.

"rise!"

Without waiting for an answer, Zhong Fabai continued to draw talismans with cinnabar mixed with chicken blood.

The wooden sign that was originally placed in front also came in handy and was painted with the same runes.

"Ghosts are fierce, but I don't believe that a zombie that has not yet returned to life is the same."

"Corpse Suppressing Talisman! Go!"

The fire is lingering.

After a while, the wooden sign left on the altar trembled violently and could not be suppressed, and black mist rolled up, destroying the peaceful atmosphere around it.

The magic sword also kept humming softly, like a cry.

Zhongfa became white and angry, unable to save his face, so he began to ring the Sanqing bell that had not been moved.

Jingle bells.

Bang!

The bell exploded.

boom!

The jar filled with clean water then exploded.
To be continued...