The dark wind blew by, and no one appeared in Lu Fan's sight.
Huang Bin no longer knocked on the bowl at this time, but took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket. After opening the lid, he took out two willow leaves, wetted them with the liquid in the glass bottle, and pulled them out of thin air in front of Lu Fan's eyes.
Scanned.
Immediately, he turned around.
And the moment Huang Bin turned around, suddenly! The surroundings that Lu Fan could see clearly were suddenly covered by a shadow!
And these shadows are still shaking!
Lu Fan rubbed his eyes with his hands, and when he could see clearly again, he almost dropped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the ground.
They are all people!
No, to be precise, they are all ghosts!
Lu Fan glanced around and saw that there were at least twenty or thirty swaying, lifeless silhouettes, slowly coming from all directions, surrounding the two people, and making strange sounds of "wuwuwu" from their mouths.
"Fuck..."
Lu Fan couldn't help but cursed secretly in his heart. This scene was simply far more exciting than when he fought alone against the top ten ancient martial arts families at a suburban winery yesterday!
"Lu Fan, now that the soul summoning has begun, the ghosts cannot eat the food I prepared. The ghosts can only eat incense and candles, but if they have forgotten who they are, they will eat until they die. So this time
The sound of the bowl is the most clear and instinctive summoning method that people remember most even after death."
"Especially people who die in car accidents are the most confused. They only know that they are no longer alive, but they cannot understand the fact that they are dead. So when you knock on the food container, this special sound will remind those ghosts who have lost their memory.
When dinner time comes, the ones who have been deceived will join the dinner..."
"However, once you stop knocking the bowl, the ghosts will see the person knocking the bowl and understand the scam they have fallen into. Then, they will launch crazy revenge..."
After saying that, he looked around: "In the next time, you will be responsible for knocking the bowl, and you must not stop. I will be responsible for finding Zhao Shi among these ghosts, and then arrest the souls, and then disperse these ghosts."
Ghost, we can escape intact."
At this time, the group of ghosts who were attracted by the sound had already surrounded Lu Fan and Huang Bin, less than one meter apart.
Huang Bin slowly stopped tapping the bowls and chopsticks.
In an instant, the group of ghosts all looked at Huang Bin!
Even Huang Bin felt his breathing suddenly stagnant at this time, squatting stiffly on the ground, not daring to move.
Until the sound of Lu Fan tapping the bowls and chopsticks attracted the attention of these ghosts again.
Huang Bincai breathed a long sigh of relief, put the bowl and chopsticks on the ground, stood up and walked directly through the ghost crowd, his eyes wandering around, looking for Zhao Shi.
He had come into contact with Zhao Shi and was quite impressed by this man with a sense of justice.
Soon, he saw a figure wearing a white police uniform standing not far away, looking at this side with confused eyes, as if attracted by the sound, but hesitant to come over.
"Got you!"
Huang Bin snorted coldly, as long as Zhao Shi's soul was not captured by the Kunlun people, then summoning the soul back to life would not be a problem for him, the disciple of Hong Kong's chief Feng Shui master.
He took out a black triangular flag from his sleeve and waved it back and forth in the direction of the figure, while muttering something in his mouth.
I saw the figure slowly looking this way, his eyes seemed to be locked by the black flag in his hand, motionless, and walked towards him.
"Done!"
Huang Bin smiled and looked at the other person walking over. This soul-calling flag was one of his master's magic weapons. He only needed to use this soul-calling flag to take Zhao Hong's soul away from here and go to his home to remove the soul that occupied Zhao Hong's body.
Drive the soul out, and then punch the soul that belongs to him in, and you can complete tonight's mission.
However, just when Huang Bin smiled and saw that the mission was about to be completed, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment.
It seems... too quiet.
There was no sound at all, and even the crisp sound of bowl knocking that had been surrounding his ears disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Huang Bin froze, turned his head stiffly, and looked towards Lu Fan...