Li Erdan moved a step, avoiding Qi Facai's movement, and pointed at the face of Grandpa Yanzi's body, "Uncle, look carefully, have you noticed that Grandpa Yanzi has hair on his face?"

Qi Facai's raised hand froze in mid-air. Under the swaying light, the white hair became more and more obvious. He had not noticed it before, but now it looked more and more terrifying, and his words were trembling.

"What the hell is going on? If you don't tell me a reason today, I'll see if I don't slap you!"

Li Erdan circled around the dead man, reached out and grabbed the burning incense, pulled it out from the incense burner, and placed it under the dead man's nose.

The next scene almost scared Qi Facai out of his wits.

White smoke slowly rose and actually penetrated the deceased's nose.

"What...what's going on?" Qi Facai took several steps back, the pupils in his eyes shrank to the extreme, and the wrinkled skin on his face kept shaking.

The person was already stiff, and it was definitely impossible to breathe. The incense burned extremely fast, and all the smoke got into the nose, but did not see where it came out. This scene was too weird.

Li Erdan threw the incense that was about to burn aside, took out a finger tip, and touched the throat of the deceased.

The stiff, purple face suddenly opened its mouth, and a stench came out of it.

"Ah!" Qi Facai was so frightened that he screamed and sat down directly on the ground.

Li Erdan raised his head and wanted to smile, but it was inappropriate, so he suppressed his smile again.

"Uncle, don't be afraid. I am extinguishing the resentment of the deceased, but this is also treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. The most important thing is to find out where the source of the resentment of the deceased is. If you come over and take a look, there is no white hair on Yanzi's grandfather's face.

Yeah, that’s what happens when resentment becomes evil.”

"Now that the resentment is gone, the white hair will be gone."

Qi Facai looked at Li Erdan with disbelief in his eyes.

He has been an old village chief all his life. Although he is old and has often heard mysterious and mysterious things, he does not believe them from the bottom of his heart.

What he saw today completely overturned his understanding.

Li Erdan walked over and helped Qi Facai up from the ground, "Uncle, don't be afraid. With me here, even if something happens, I will never hurt you."

Qi Facai finally came to his senses and grabbed Li Erdan's hand directly, "What on earth is going on? Why did Yanzi's grandfather become like this? How much grievances did he have? He was so troubled that he even had to commit suicide.

Already?"

"Uncle, don't worry. There are some things that I don't need to tell you. Call Yanzi's grandpa here to redress grievances and avenge any grievances." The last piece of yellow paper in Li Erdan's hand was used up, and what he needed had been made.

Each piece of yellow paper was made into an umbrella by him, as vivid as a real umbrella, and inserted in several directions of the Nine Palaces and Bagua.

Qi Facai looked at Li Erdan's actions. Although he was scared in his heart, he still said with a hint of anger: "How long has it been and you are still kidding me? In my whole life, I have only heard of corpse fraud, but I have never heard of it."

Who can bring back the soul of the dead!"

Li Erdan had known that what he said would be in vain. If Qi Facai had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed what he said.

He took out a few locust branches that he had folded outside during the day, placed them in a specific position, and hung the bloody butcher's knife on the door frame when he went out.

Qi Facai stood in the middle of the mourning hall. Suddenly he felt like a layer of mist was rising around him, and he slowly became invisible. In the mist, he vaguely saw a shadow, and it was still waving to him. He was frightened.

I almost didn't call out directly.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt someone pulling him, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed, and he stood at the door of the mourning hall.

The ever-burning lamp inside swayed in the wind, and the three lit incense sticks were still slowly emitting green smoke, as if nothing had happened.

"I...I thought I saw it just now..." Qi Facai's teeth were chattering. He was really frightened this time. The figure from behind was so familiar that he would definitely not know that it was Yanzi's grandfather.

Erdan actually summoned the souls of the dead!

Now there is no doubt in Qi Facai's heart. His eyes are full of panic and fear. The soul of the dead is waving at him. Is it trying to drag him down with him?

"Uncle, go and call Yanzi's two uncles over and let them enter the mourning hall. Make sure that what they see is more terrifying than you. Then the truth will be revealed."

What Li Erdan has arranged is the ecstasy formation, which is also a type of Feng Shui formation. With the help of the evil spirit here, the formation can be quickly condensed, and the obsession and resentment of the deceased can be infinitely amplified.

He wanted to make this mourning hall lively today and let the old man pass away without any obsession or grievance.

When Qi Facai encountered such a thing, he was so panicked that he even forgot what he was doing tonight, and subconsciously followed Li Erdan's words.

Grandpa Yanzi's two sons stayed there in the morning, and the mourning hall was placed in the west room.

There was a huge bang on the door, and both of them were awakened.

When they got up and looked at Qi Facai's flustered look, the two of them didn't know whether they had something in their minds or thought of something. Their faces turned pale on the spot, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Sister...brother-in-law, what happened, are you so worried?" The boss's voice was trembling.

"Come to the mourning hall with me!" Qi Facai said and turned back after drinking. He didn't even know how to make excuses. Now his head was in chaos like a ball of porridge.

After the two brothers looked at each other, they both saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Brother, it looks like something has happened. Should we go there?"

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe there are ghosts in this world!"

Heartbroken, the eldest brother took the lead and walked forward, while the second eldest brother followed behind, a little timid.

Li Erdan had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time. When he saw the appearance of these two people, an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Facai and Li Erdan stood in front of the mourning hall. Neither of them spoke, their eyes fixed on the two brothers.

The boss looked at the two people with strange expressions, and his heart began to beat a little. He asked in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law, what's the matter, why don't you just talk?"

Qi Facai subconsciously looked at Li Erdan, as if asking Li Erdan what to do next.

Li Erdan walked up to the two brothers, stretched out his hands and hooked their shoulders, "The old man is waiting for you inside!"

The sound was not loud, but to the ears of the two brothers, it was like thunder, and they almost jumped up in shock.

"Impossible, my father has died a long time ago. I saw my father with my own eyes..."

The boss suddenly shut up in the middle of his words and stared at Li Erdan, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Don't believe it?" Li Erdan smiled, showing his white teeth, "Since you don't believe it, then go in and have a look!"

When the voice fell, Li Erdan used both hands to throw the two brothers directly from the door into the mourning hall.

When he saw these two brothers, he knew that there was something wrong in their hearts.
Chapter completed!