Seeing through the village doctor is also crazy

Chapter 370

Master Zhiwen roared almost hysterically, but Ye Xiu just smiled and ignored it.

Ye Xiu walked quickly to the ashes of Principal Liao's father's remains, opened his palms indistinctly, recited the formula silently, and used the Daomen's Mahamudra formula to collect the magic power of the town house talisman on the ashes.

As soon as the magic power of the town house talisman was withdrawn, Ye Xiu just recited a formula silently, and tapped the urn with his finger.

With a "shoo", an old man with gray hair in a gray Chinese tunic suit suddenly appeared under the felt shed, standing lightly on top of the urn and watching everyone quietly.

"Dad, is that you?" At this moment, Principal Liao whimpered, ran to the felt shed a few steps, and knelt down to the old man in the shed with a "plop".

"Ah!" Everyone present saw such a horrifying scene, and they were all shocked by the sudden appearance of the old man in the tunic suit in the felt shed, and they all exclaimed in unison.

Master Zhiwen opened his eyes wide, staring intently at the old man in the Chinese tunic suit in the shed.

"Xiao Liao, how are you doing?" The old man spoke, his voice was a little floaty, and the sound effect of speaking was obviously different from that of normal people.

This made everyone present feel even more horrified and unbelievable.

"Is... is he really a ghost?"

"Would you know if you go up and touch it?"

"Ghosts feel like air, you can't feel it, you can't touch it."

"Do you think I'm stupid? It takes three years to touch a ghost, and a serious illness. Whoever wants to go, anyway, I won't go!"

……

All the people present were staring at the soul of Principal Liao's father in the felt shed, whispering each other, but no one dared to step forward to find out.

At this time, Master Zhiwen walked under the felt shed, and slowly stretched out his hand, trying to put it on the shoulder of the old man in the Chinese tunic suit.

But the old man in the Chinese tunic suit was like air, and Master Zhiwen's hand could swing freely in the old man's body without hindrance.

At this moment, the people present screamed again, and everyone was shocked. Master Zhiwen proved with facts that the old man in the Chinese tunic suit standing lightly on the urn in the felt shed was undoubtedly a soul.

Master Zhiwen's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Ye Xiu with an expression of disbelief.

"Old Mr. Liao, the deceased is gone. Your family and descendants are all in good health. Rest in peace." After Ye Xiu finished speaking, he recited the formula silently, and tapped the urn with his fingers.

With a "swoosh", the soul of the old man floating on the urn got into the urn in the blink of an eye.

"Master Zhiwen, is this a soul?" Ye Xiu asked with a smile.

"It's a good soul, but... But why didn't he show up when I summoned him before? You must have caught up with him by chance, and he just finished his work and returned. This time it doesn't count, I'll come again!" Master Zhiwen played up Scoundrel, I want to summon the ghost of Principal Liao's father in the urn again.

Ye Xiu only smiled faintly, and said calmly: "As you like, call as many times as you want."

While Ye Xiu was speaking, he secretly drew a town house talisman in the air, before Master Zhiwen cast the spell, he re-blessed the columbarium with the mana of the town house talisman.

Master Zhiwen only saw Ye Xiu waving his palm, but didn't see what he was doing.

Master Zhiwen's loud and shameless behavior caused a commotion and discussion among the believers present. The believers who were originally monolithic and unanimously supported Master Zhiwen, at this time, their views were clearly divided. Nearly one-third of the believers began to dissatisfy with Master Zhiwen. The behavior of not keeping promises, and even a few of them shouted on the spot, denouncing Master Zhiwen.

Master Zhiwen and his disciples felt unprecedented pressure from public opinion!
He only listened to Master Zhiwen yelling to cheer himself up.Then began to cast spells to summon the dead souls in the ashes.

1 minute passed with no movement.

2 minutes... 3 minutes... 5 minutes... 10 minutes
Master Zhiwen was sweating profusely, panting heavily, with a numb expression on his face, slumped on the grass, his eyes fixed on the motionless urn.

"This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!" Master Zhiwen looked at the columbarium as if he had been enchanted by a demon, repeating loudly.

"Is Master Zhiwen too stimulated? Crazy?"

"It's not crazy, is it? I think it looks like a ghost is on the body!"

"It looks like it to me, it's probably a ghost, who told him to touch the ghost just now."

"It's that young man named Ye Xiu who is so awesome. He said he can summon ghosts to appear, and he can be summoned immediately. Master Zhiwen has been working hard for a long time, but he hasn't seen any movement. Let's judge."

"Yeah, Master Zhiwen is too impatient to keep his promise!"

"Look, there's nothing wrong with playing tricks, don't you have nothing to say now? It's embarrassing!"

"Is this the master? I'm bah!"

……

Now, all the believers present were in a state of confusion, talking about everything, and everyone was now condemning Master Zhiwen, ridiculing and ridiculing Master Zhiwen, and saying anything ugly.

"Great Monk Zhiwen, you just admit it. The monks in your monastery don't lie and practice honestly. Stop bluffing and cheating and deceiving the world." Ye Xiu walked up to Master Zhiwen, patted his shoulder lightly, and said .

"Principal Liao, it's getting late, take the altar and leave." Ye Xiu greeted.

Master Zhiwen stared at Ye Xiu dumbfounded, and suddenly stood up and said, "Benefactor Ye, can you tell me how you did it just now?"

"Sincerity leads to spirit, don't lie." Ye Xiu left this sentence, and after eight words, he turned and left gracefully.

"Sincerity leads to spirit, don't lie. Haha..." After Ye Xiu left, Master Zhiwen kept repeating this sentence left by Ye Xiu loudly, laughing for a while after saying it.

"Master, are you alright?" Wu Sheng and other disciples also panicked when they saw that their master was in a state of madness.

"Doctor Ye, you are truly a man of God. I totally admire you today." On the way down the mountain, Principal Liao looked at Ye Xiu with a reverent expression and said in admiration.

"Small tricks are nothing." Ye Xiu said with a faint smile.

"God, please stay." At this moment, the believers who had chased out from the temple caught up and blocked Ye Xiu's way.

After the fight just now, these believers turned to pay homage to Ye Xiu.

"Shenxian Ye, this is a small gesture, not a respect, please accept it." At this time, a fat middle-aged man in a suit held a bulging envelope in both hands, and said to Ye Xiu.

Judging from the clues revealed by Faith's opening, there must be at least eight thousand things in this envelope!
"Everyone, look over there, the auspicious light appears. Whoever is illuminated by the auspicious light will be blessed." Ye Xiu turned and pointed to the high platform on the mountain behind him and shouted.

"Run! Auspicious Light!" The believers surrounding Ye Xiu rushed up the mountain desperately when they heard Ye Xiu's words.

"Principal Liao, retreat quickly." After Ye Xiude got away, he hurriedly called Principal Liao and others to go down the mountain quickly.

(End of this chapter)