Huang Zhiguo called and turned out to be an acquaintance, Chen Jingyao.

Fang Shi felt very strange. Huang Zhiguo should have known Chen Jingyao's complicated feelings for him. Since he had rejected this relationship, shouldn't he try to avoid too much contact with Chen Jingyao? But Huang Zhiguo pretended that this was not the case. I don't know if he was really open-minded or intentionally.

Chen Jingyao was stunned when she saw Fang Shi in Huang Zhiguo's car, and then she didn't say anything, and put her head in the back seat of the car. Fang Shi naturally became the co-pilot seat. He didn't want to sit with the resentful woman in the back seat.

Huang Zhiguo briefly explained the reason why she came over in the car. Chen Jingyao was very dedicated, but she was deeply educated by Huang Zhiguo in this regard. When she heard the serious matter, she immediately became serious.

"...this is the thing. We will rush to Guangfa Temple for soul-summoning. As for why we need someone who is proficient in portrait painting, you have to ask Fang Shi, but I don't know. Fang Shi, can you talk about it now?"

Fang Shi cleared his throat and took back his eyes to the night on the street. After looking at Chen Jingyao from the back mirror, he slowly said: "The name of the soul-conjuring sounds scary, but in fact it is just looking for the residual mental marks on certain specific things, just like extracting the scene from the retina of the deceased. However, the soul-conjuring extracts the residual mental power. These extracted mental power residues can only be accepted by mental power. In other words, it is impossible to attract a ghost to everyone like the ones played in the movie."

"Well...how do you read the remaining mental power found?"

"Sent directly into someone's brain consciousness, so a person who can accurately convey the images in his mind is needed as the recipient."

‘Gudu’

Fang Shi heard a very loud swallowing sound from the back seat of the car. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. But he didn't dare to laugh. Chen Jingyao had a violent character, and offending such a woman was not a good idea.

Huang Zhiguo laughed indifferently: "Haha... Jingyao, are you scared?"

"...Who is scared, I just think it's a little weird. No matter how you think about it, it's very weird!"

"What's weird about this? It's like you look at the world with your eyes, but the channels for obtaining information have changed and are directly sent to the brain from the level of mental power. It's like...well... telepathy, spiritual understanding, etc. are the same."

"Tsk, can that be the same?"

"The principle is exactly the same, and they are all directly transmitted by mental power."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, don't waste these two beautiful words, okay?"

Chen Jingyao said angrily, and she also discovered that Fang Shi seemed to be particularly keen on making him uncomfortable. He is such a stingy man.

Guangfa Temple is not far from the city, and it is almost late at night and the road conditions are very good. Huang Zhiguo drove all the way. Not long after, he arrived at Tongling Mountain. Huang Zhiguo was familiar with the road. He quickly arrived at a small parking lot in the back mountain along the dark winding mountain road. Under the light at the courtyard gate next to the parking lot, a young monk stood there waiting.

When he saw Huang Zhiguo and others, he came up enthusiastically and then led everyone to the inner courtyard.

A strong smell of incense and candles lingered at the nose of Fangshi. A mountain wind blew, and the leaves of the big banyan tree in the yard were rustling. Although there were lights under the corridor on the side of the road, Fangshi still felt that the backyard of this temple was gloomy and had a deep shadow.

When I walked around a small door, I suddenly realized that it was a small square. There was a main hall on the front of the square, with the plaque saying "Zenxin Hall". I don't know what it is for. It was facing the small door that Fang Shi and the others walked in. There was also a small door opposite the square, and facing the direction of the hall, there was a wall that was surrounded by death.

There are small sunlights at all corners of the small square, which shines brightly on the small square. Some flying insects fly happily around the sunlight. Some people say that moths are an unwilling soul from the underworld, so they yearn for light.

An altar has been placed in the center of the square, and the altar tables and sacrificial rituals and sacrificial utensils have been placed in place. If you don’t need to look carefully, you will know that these things will definitely not be bad. Fa Yan also hopes that the soul-summoning technique can succeed.

Fa Yan saw Fang Shi and Huang Zhiguo coming, and greeted him with a smile.

"Amitabha, is Master Fang the first time he has come to Guangfa Temple? How do you feel?"

"It's gloomy and has no aura of immortals and Buddhas."

"Haha... Master Fang is really good at joking. The temple stands in the dark, and this place is not a place to worship Buddha. Of course it is gloomy, but it is the best place to summon souls."

Fang Shi smiled with unknown meaning, but Chen Jingyao's hair stood up behind her back when she heard it.

"Okay, it's important to talk less about business. It's getting late. I want to go back to bed early."

Fayan didn't care either, and smiled and reached out and said, "Please."

Fang Shi walked towards the altar without hesitation. Huang Zhiguo and Chen Jingyao also followed Fang Shi curiously and looked at the altar. The foundation of the altar was a permanent building made of bluestone. It seemed that this place was often used as a place of rituals. The altar was octagonal, but it was not a gossip, but implied the meaning of "eight directions". Eight directions refer to east, west, south, north, middle, past, present, and future, and generally refer to the whole world.

On the bluestone floor of the altar, there are images of the Tianlong Bazi, and there is a blank in the middle. There is a mahogany strip, a pair of candlesticks, an incense burner, a plate of cinnabar, a stack of yellow paper, a bowl of glutinous rice, a brush, and a copper bell with a handle.

"Monk, go and bring a stool, and prepare the paper and charcoal for painting."

"good."

Fang Shi, regardless of the curious Huang Zhiguo and the somewhat nervous Chen Jingyao, walked behind the case and stood there for a while. He stood up for a while, adjusted his mood, then picked up his pen and dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly drew a talisman.

Fa Yan nodded repeatedly when he saw Fang Shi completed a talisman with excellent quality. If it weren't for a coincidence, Fang Shi's attainment in talisman would be extraordinary!

Huang Zhiguo and Chen Jingyao were completely thunder-listening, so they didn't understand it. In their opinion, Fang Shi was just a pretending ghost painting talisman. His movements were beautiful. The question is, what's the use of this ghost painting talisman?

Fang Shi moved the talisman away, and the brush was filled with cinnabar again. Once, the pen was like a dragon and a snake, and completed another talisman. This time, Fa Yan was able to confirm that Fang Shi was definitely not a coincidence of luck, but really had an extremely high success rate of talisman making.

Fang Shi looked at the two talismans he drew with satisfaction, then pressed the two talismans with a candlestick. Waiting for the cinnabar ink to dry, then looked up at Huang Zhiguodao: "Give me those two magical tools."

Huang Zhiguo hurriedly took out two magical instruments in plastic bags from his pocket and handed them to Fang Shi. Fang Shi took it and was about to open the plastic bag. Chen Jingyao immediately shouted: "No, put on gloves."

Huang Zhiguo seemed to have just remembered that he really took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket. Fang Shi shook his head boredly, reached out to take it, then put the gloves on and opened the plastic bag, put the two things together on a talisman. He folded it a few times, and wrapped the two magic weapons in it.

At this time, the two young monks had already brought a chair over and placed it on the front of the altar under the instructions of Fangshi, with their backs facing the direction of the altar.

Fang Shi pointed to the chair: "Officer Chen, please sit there."

Chen Jingyao looked at Huang Zhiguo with some anxiety. Huang Zhiguo nodded with a gentle smile. Chen Jingyao gritted her teeth secretly, glared at Fang Shi, walked towards the chair, and sat on the chair with a big slight slightest.

Fang Shi smiled, picked up another talisman and walked over, reached out to touch the talisman to Chen Jingyao's forehead, and Chen Jingyao subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

“What are you doing?”

"Press it on your forehead, then you have it posted it yourself. The side with the words facing outward can be used to dip some saliva!"

"You...hum!"

Monk Fayan smiled and came out from one side, holding a small box in it, which was filled with pectin. Compared with Fang Shi, Fayan was very careful. Chen Jingyao reached out to dip a little pectin with a fruity aroma and stuck the paper talisman on his forehead. Fang Shi just wanted to laugh. This was a bit like a zombie in the movie. It would be great if he could take a picture to memorize.

Fang Shi sighed with regret, turned around and walked towards the altar, while speaking, "Okay, prepare to start, all the idle people will retreat."

Fa Yan waved his hand, and the young monks all hid around. Fa Yan also pulled Huang Zhiguo to stand on the side. Chen Jingyao began to feel a little nervous. All she could see was a wall, and the yellow paper gently swaying in front of her. The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The sound of leaves shaking in the distance came faintly, rustling like footsteps, as if something was walking towards her. Chen Jingyao's goose bumps came out, and she clenched her fists tightly, rubbing back and forth on her thighs uneasily.

"jingle!"

A crisp ringtone rang, Chen Jingyao suddenly felt a shock, her whole body suddenly became a little confused, and the scene in front of her began to become blurred, as if she had fallen into the thick fog. She subconsciously wanted to shake her head and rub her eyes, but her body was completely out of control. Chen Jingyao was shocked.

"Don't be afraid, I have everything. Just sit quietly and remember everything you see for a while."

Fang Shi's warm voice came from somewhere. At this moment, Chen Jingyao suddenly felt particularly at ease and warm. It turned out that Fang Shi's voice was so nice, full of manly magnetism, and even a little sexy. Chen Jingyao's thoughts suddenly became a little erratic.

Then, the ringtone of Qingyue slowly came into Chen Jingyao's ears intermittently, but unlike the beginning, the ringtone seemed to be slowly becoming distant and blurry, as if it was rising higher and higher, and finally disappeared without a trace. Then the scene in front of her slowly became clearer, and a shaking figure gradually appeared in front of her.

Who is he? Who is this dark and thin man with a little high cheekbones? What is he holding? Why is he smiling strangely, making people creepy? Chen Jingyao was a little scared, but the man was getting closer and closer. Chen Jingyao held her breath and prayed that the man would stay away from him quickly. But things went against her wishes, and the man's face got closer and closer, as if he wanted to get close to Chen Jingyao's face to gnaw on her. Chen Jingyao could even see the dry skin and acne on his face clearly. Chen Jingyao subconsciously wanted to close her eyes but couldn't get it.

Finally, the man's face suddenly rushed forward, and suddenly disappeared when Chen Jingyao was so shocked that she wanted to scream.

Chen Jingyao was stunned for a while before breathing a sigh of relief. Suddenly, a heat flowed down the back of the spine from the back of her head, all the way to the tailbone. The feeling was really comfortable, so comfortable that she almost moaned. Then the eyes suddenly lit up, and the scene of the small square and wall that had just disappeared from her vision appeared again.

Ended? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!