As time passed little by little, more and more people were gathering here. It was already past seven o'clock, and a van was coming slowly at the intersection.

"Here you come, Master Tang, you are here!" Looking at the van, Aunt Tao hurriedly said.

Tang Laoliu, who was sitting aside with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the coming van and frowned slightly.

"It's here, be careful!" Luo's father got out of the van and asked the driver to help carefully lift the stretcher down and delivered it to the altar.

"Why do you get in this car? Or maybe you should find two more shuttle stools and a door panel to replace the stretcher, and then let them leave quickly!" Tang Laoliu shouted with a gloomy face.

Mr. Luo and Aunt Tao were stunned. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they hurriedly borrowed two shuttle stools from someone not far away, and then tried to dismantle the door panel of a dirt house and quickly sent it over.

The couple panted and prepared everything, changed Luo Manlong from the stretcher to the door panel, sent the money away, and then looked at Tang Laoliu carefully and said, "Master Tang, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Tang Laoliu glared at his eyes and scolded coldly: "That car is for the death of the dead. Do you want your baby to die if you get this car?"

"Ah? How is that possible? I asked, and they said they were responsible for picking up and dropping off patients outside the hospital, and it cost me more than a thousand dollars!" Luo's father said in horror.

"Haha...I don't know whether it's true or not, but the stretcher on the car is very heavy in the yin energy. I don't know how many dead people have been carried, and how many people have died from above!" Tang Laoliu snorted coldly and said, "You get out of here, I want to give him the yin energy first, otherwise you don't have to fight this momentum, and your son will definitely not be able to wake up!"

Hearing this, Luo Father and Aunt Tao were so scared that their faces turned pale. They quickly let them aside and waited for Tang Laoliu to remove the yin energy of Luo Manlong.

"Why are you so careless? If you harm Manlong, I will fight you!" Aunt Tao said angrily at Luo's father with a nervous look on her face.

"Oh, do you blame me? I don't know either!" Luo's father shook his head in annoyance.

Seeing her husband getting angry, Aunt Tao stopped and the couple looked at Tang Laoliu nervously.

Tang Laoliu picked up the rice bowl on the table, reached out to scoop out half a bowl of glutinous rice from the cloth bag under the table, and then reached out to take out a talisman from his pocket.

He gently clamped the yellow talisman with his fingers, muttered something, and then stomped his feet gently, and the yellow talisman spontaneously burned without wind.

Tang Laoliu reached out and threw the yellow talisman into the rice bowl. Seeing the yellow talisman gradually turned into ashes, listening to the amazement coming from around him, he felt a little proud.

He picked up the rice bowl, walked slowly to Luo Manlong, waved his hand to grab a handful of glutinous rice, and scattered it on Luo Manlong's body.

After sprinkling a few handfuls like this, Tang Laoliu nodded and walked back to the altar.

The next person walked forward curiously and looked at it, suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, rice has become black, rice has become black!"

"Wow, really, it's really dark!" Hearing this, everyone stepped forward and glanced at each other. Sure enough, the rice on Luo Manlong's body turned pale black; each of them couldn't help but look at Tang Laoliu with amazement.

"Okay, the yin energy has passed, the time is almost over, no one has to do with it!" Looking at the awe on everyone's faces, Tang Laoliu snorted proudly.

Everyone rushed to get out of the way and went aside, afraid of interfering with Master Tang's approach.

Seeing everyone dodging away, Tang Laoliu nodded with satisfaction, reached out and picked up three incense sticks and lit them, then inserted them into the incense burner and lit a pair of candles; then picked up a thick stack of paper money, lit them on the candle, and burned them in front of the altar.

As the incense candles and paper money were lit, the expressions on everyone's faces became more solemn, and there was a bit of caution and caution in their eyes, which made them even more retreat.

Seeing the thick stack of paper money burning out, turning into ashes and circling on the ground with the wind, Tang Laoliu bowed slightly to the four directions, with a straight face, reached out to pick up the ruler about a foot long from the altar, which was shiny, black and shiny, like wood but not wood, carved with countless talismans, and shouted in a deep voice: "The vast world, the six paths of reincarnation; now I, Tang Laoliu, set up an altar here, the paper money has been burned, and all evil spirits have disappeared!"

Tang Lao Liu shouted suddenly and reached out and slapped the ruler on the altar.

"Bang!" With this crisp sound, the people watching around felt a slight shock in their hearts; and the ashes of paper money that were circling and rolling with the wind on the ground were also as if they were frightened, and suddenly roared away with the wind.

"Hiss!" Looking at the scene in front of you, everyone took a light breath, feeling a chill on their backs.

"Roster!" Tang Laoliu put down the ruler in his hand and stretched out his hand.

Luo's father, who was standing beside him, hurriedly reached out and grabbed the rooster on the ground and sent it to Tang Laoliu.

Tang Laoliu grabbed the rooster with a firm grasp, flipped his right hand, picked up a sharp knife from the altar, quickly and steadily across the rooster's neck, and then pressed the rooster's neck on a large bowl on the altar.

The rooster struggled, and soon as the blood was gone, the rooster gradually became silent.

After reaching out and throwing the rooster aside, Tang Laoliu picked up another small bottle, opened it, and poured the red cinnabar inside into the chicken blood bowl.

A brush gently stirred in the bowl, mixing the rooster blood and cinnabar. Then Tang Laoliu picked up the bowl and walked to Luo Manlong.

He reached out and picked up the brush and walked on Luo Manlong's forehead, and started drawing quickly.

Soon, Luo Manlong's entire forehead and cheeks were covered with strange spells. As the last stroke fell, Tang Laoliu let out a light breath, threw the bowl aside, then reached out and pulled two hairs from Luo Manlong's head and walked back to the altar.

With the right hand, he used his sword technique to pinch the two hairs in the palm of his left hand, and he muttered something, then reached out and put the two hairs into the eternal lamp to burn them.

As his hair was burned into the eternal lamp, Tang Laoliu took a deep breath, muttered something in his mouth, picked up the ruler with his right hand, and pointed Luo Manlong there in a faint voice, and shouted in a deep voice: "Soul-induced!"

Then he pointed his left hand and pointed like a sword, reached out to hold his right wrist, and slowly moved the ruler towards the eternal light on the altar. At this short distance of one or two feet, Tang Laoliu spent one or two minutes, as if he was holding a thousand pounds of objects, then pointed the ruler at the eternal light on the altar, and shouted in a deep voice: "Get up!"

With this sound, the eternal light flame, which was originally just the size of a bean, suddenly surged and turned into an inch in size; and the originally light red flame gradually became a little green, swaying left and right, floating around!

"The soul lamp has been completed!"

Tang Laoliu let out a light breath, and quickly drew two Taoist talismans towards the eternal light with his left hand. The light flame that had originally swayed left and right seemed to be extinguished at any time instant stabilized.

Seeing that the lamp flame was stable, Tang Laoliu reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and made the ruler in his hand to light the lamp flame again, shouting in a deep voice: "Luo Manlong, you have been sleeping for a long time and haven't woken up yet!"

With Tang Laoliu's shout, the light flame jumped gently, and Luo Manlong, who was lying on the door panel, suddenly shook his whole body slightly.

“Wow…”

The onlookers exclaimed.

The Luo family couple next to him were even more surprised.

"Luo Manlong, you have been sleeping for a long time and haven't woken up yet!"

"Wake up quickly!"

With Tang Laoliu's shouting again and again, the light flames kept beating, and even went from just about an inch long to two or three inches long.

Luo Manlong on the door panel there was also trembling again and again; his hands and feet were trembling even more violently, as if he wanted to wake up, but he felt helpless.

After shouting like this six or seven times, the sweat on Tang Laoliu's forehead became stronger, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans emerged.

But Tang Laoliu still kept shouting, as if he wanted to forcibly awaken Luo Manlong.

"Luo Manlong, you have been sleeping for a long time. Your parents are worried, but you still don't wake up quickly!"

Tang Laoliu's voice became louder and louder, and his feet were stomping his feet again and again.

Luo Manlong's hands and feet began to tremble more and more quickly, just like a person having a nightmare in his sleep, but he couldn't wake up any more.

At this time, Tang Laoliu's forehead was covered with sweat and his breathing gradually became heavy. Seeing that Luo Manlong was still unable to wake up completely, Tang Laoliu's eyes also began to show anxiety.

However, at this moment, he still gritted his teeth, stomped his feet hard and shouted loudly.

Not far away, a car light was slowly coming from the town to this side.

Fang Xiaonan was sitting in the car, and before he could get close to the entrance of the town, his brows were tightly twisted.

When I arrived at the entrance of the town, I looked at the scene from afar, and my brows were even tightened. I reached out and slowly lowered the car window, feeling the hidden spiritual power over there fluctuating with loud shouts. Fang Xiaonan's face gradually became a little ugly.

Because he had already felt that this spiritual power had begun to attract some evil spirits to gather towards it.
Chapter completed!