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Chapter 25 Please Show the Way (Part [-])
"what?"

The fat man was just about to jump up. He looked at Feng Yun in confusion and asked:

"Director, what do you mean, we want to recruit ghosts at the intersection?"

"That's what it means..."

While talking, Feng Yun handed the red string in his hand to the fat man:
"Tie the red rope to the second knuckle of the middle finger, and all three of us will be connected by this red rope.

What it looks like in the phantom is still unknown for the time being. If you feel the pulling sensation from your fingers, it will easily help you distinguish between true and false.

Fatty quickly wrapped the rope around his fingers without saying a word, and Yan Qilin did the same soon.

"Squat down, no matter what happens for a while, try your best to hold your breath until you can't hold it anymore."

The two squatted beside Feng Yun, one on the left and the other on the right, and the red rope between them also fell to the ground.

"Proficient Folklore Knowledge" and "Tongtianlu Bailian Cultivation Method Encyclopedia" appeared in Feng Yun's mind. The folk customs and techniques recorded in it flashed quickly in front of Feng Yun's eyes at this moment, and he had already mastered them.

He didn't need to think about it at all, he picked up a branch, and then drew a circle in the center of the intersection.

There has been a folk saying since ancient times that before burning paper at the intersection, you need to draw a circle and silently recite the names of the deceased, so that other lonely ghosts will not snatch it.

But Feng Yun didn't recite any names, but after drawing the circle, he started to burn the paper.

The fire light shone on the faces of the three of them, and the temperature around them seemed to drop a few points quietly.

"call……"

Not far away, the leaves scattered on the ground started to circle again. Seeing this, Feng Yun immediately took out the brush beside him, and after moistening his mouth, dabbed it with a little cinnabar.

"Remember, the red rope must not be broken, otherwise you may not be able to get out of the illusion.

No matter how realistic the illusion is, there are abnormalities, so be careful..."

Feng Yun instructed, while putting cinnabar on the brows of Fatty and Yan Qilin.

For some reason, the two of them felt a burning sensation between their brows.

It was as if what was painted between the eyebrows was not cinnabar at all, but a flame.

After doing all this, Feng Yun's eyes fell on the circle in front of him, and the yellow paper in the circle had turned to ashes at this moment.

He recalled the contents of folklore knowledge and the spells on Tongtianlu.

"Spirits from all directions, ghosts from all directions, come to meet at the crossroads, there is a fire to point the way to Yangjian, and the city god will let you go on a night tour..."

Feng Yun's voice became extremely weird at this moment, he couldn't distinguish between men and women, and the ups and downs in the tone always seemed particularly strange.

This unique accent is called "Duangong accent", and it is only used when inviting gods to summon ghosts and offering sacrifices.This tone originated from Taoism, but is now used in opera singing.

After all, Feng Yun has the folklore proficiency skills rewarded by "Min Yi Lu", so this kind of accent, which is difficult for outsiders to learn, is completely easy for him.

While touching the goosebumps on his arms, the fat man looked around vigilantly, for fear that something scary would suddenly appear in any corner.

"Zhuo!"

However, at this moment, Feng Yun suddenly yelled, and then inserted the brush stained with cinnabar into the ashes in the middle of the circle.

"call……"

An unknown wind blew up, and the ashes flew, but the strange thing was that the ashes kept floating around the three of them, but they never dissipated.

But in the paper ashes, Yan Qilin and Fatty suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something invisible standing there not far away, and a human figure gradually formed in the paper ashes.

"Hold your breath!"

Before the two of them could react, Feng Yun's voice came immediately, Fatty and Yan Qilin didn't care about other things, and held their breaths.

At the same time, the two were also surprised to find that Feng Yun's writing brush standing in the middle of the circle was actually standing there upright.

The weird scene after scene made Fatty and Yan Qilin feel a little uneasy.

They have never had this kind of experience, let alone know the way of it.

Waves of dizziness came unknowingly, and as Fatty's lungs were reaching their limits, he finally took a sharp breath when he couldn't hold it anymore.

But at this moment, something changed quietly before Fatty's eyes.

Feng Yun was gone, and Yan Qilin was gone, and he was the only one standing in the middle of the intersection.

"Director! Stuffy gourd!"

The fat man tried to shout a few times, but there was no response from all around, which made the fat man very uneasy.

"Drip..."

However, at this moment, Fatty suddenly heard a whistle, and then a bus came from a distance and slowly turned into Longhua Road.

"That is……"

Fatty's eyes suddenly widened. The number displayed on the front of the bus just now stung Fatty's eyes.

Route 444!
"This……"

Fatty was a little uncertain about his situation for a while, is this a hallucination?But it's too realistic, right?

With doubts, the fat man plucked up the courage to walk towards Longhua Road. However, after entering Longhua Road, the fat man realized that there were people coming and going on this road.

There are white-collar workers in professional attire who seem to have just come off work, students in school uniforms bouncing around, and elderly people who falter.

Although Longhua Road was still pitch black, it was crowded with people, and there were chattering and laughing voices all around.

"I'm going? What's the situation?"

Fatty stood among the crowd, looking at the crowd in front of him in astonishment.

Longhua Road, which was originally empty, became lively at this moment.

"Drip..."

There was another whistle sound, and the fat man looked for the sound, but saw that the No. 444 bus was parked in front of the stop sign at the moment, with the door open, and there were still many people sitting on the bus.

As if he was affected by something, the fat man at this moment walked towards the bus with big strides.

Soon, he came to the front of the bus. The lights on the bus were very dim, especially in the driver's seat where he couldn't see clearly what the driver looked like.

The moment the fat man stepped into the bus, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his fingers.

"hiss……"

The fat man subconsciously looked at his fingers, and saw that there was a thin strangle mark on the second knuckle of the middle finger.

It was the red string that Feng Yun tied him before.

This made the fat man's eyes light up suddenly, and the words Feng Yun said earlier sounded again in his mind.

Sure enough...it was an illusion!

The fat man finally understood his situation, which made him feel a little uneasy, but he still walked to the last row of the bus and sat down calmly.

Sitting here, he can clearly see the environment in the car and everyone in the car.

This will make the fat man feel a little at ease.

"Where did the chief and Mian Hulu go? They're not here at such a critical moment..."

The fat man muttered something in his heart. He tried to touch his hands, but found that he could only feel his fingers being bound by thin threads, but he couldn't feel the red rope that should exist at all.

The bus started soon, and the fat man gritted his teeth secretly, thinking about it.

Forget it, it's all here, it's a big deal to risk your life.

But the fat man didn't realize that the red cinnabar traces on the center of his brows were as bright as flames at this moment...

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