For a lonely ghost, such an operation has probably not been seen for a hundred years.
Even the bearded old man's eyes widened.
Zhang Zhenfeng held a mahogany sword in his hand and said to Liu Banxian: "This old ghost with two parts was killed by a thousand people. Because of the evil spirit of a thousand people, it is difficult to resuscitate the broken body. If you want to reconnect his ghost, you have to do a surgery."
Surgery. If you want to do a surgical operation, you must first arrange the soul-locking array, otherwise, if the old ghost cannot bear it for a while, his soul will fly away."
Liu Banxian nodded repeatedly.
The two old ghosts were a little scared and asked: "Master, does it hurt when you do the surgery?"
"You're not afraid of being cut in half, so why are you afraid of this small operation?" Zhang Zhenfeng chuckled and pointed at the old ghosts outside the array: "Look, your brothers are watching you, be strong and be a man!"
The two old ghosts looked at the hundreds of ghosts outside the soul-locking formation, gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, the worst I can do is die again!"
"This is what a man looks like!"
Zhang Zhenfeng waved his mahogany sword and said: "Separate your ghost shadow, starting with the upper half!"
The two old ghosts were very obedient, separated from their shadows, and lay flat on the ground.
Zhang Zhenfeng held the mahogany sword and sliced the old ghost's waist like a radish.
The old ghost grimaced in pain and tried not to scream.
Zhang Zhenfeng used a mahogany sword to cut off the stubble on the old ghost's waist, and also cut off the stubble on the lower half. Then, he pieced the two ghost figures together and ordered Liu Banxian to bring the incense burner.
After burning the joint with an incense burner for a long time, the pain of the two old ghosts finally gradually disappeared.
Zhang Zhenfeng waved his hand, withdrew the soul-locking formation, and said: "Okay, old ghost, from now on, you will be a complete ghost, and the ghosts will never be separated again."
The two old ghosts were very happy. They turned around twice and said with a grin: "It seems that they are really connected, haha!"
The bearded old ghost sneered and said: "It's connected, but it's a lot shorter than before. I can see that the chest is connected to the butt, but not the waist... I used to call him the two-section old ghost, but now he's called the waistless old ghost."
Got it!"
The old ghosts who were watching laughed.
Zhang Zhenfeng couldn't help but smile and said: "Even if you are a dwarf in the next life, it is better than not being reincarnated, right?"
The waistless old ghost also nodded repeatedly and said to Zhang Zhenfeng: "Old ghost, I keep my word and am willing to follow the master's arrangements!"
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded and said: "Then I will save you from the underworld and clear up the case, and then you can be reincarnated."
Liu Banxian took the opportunity and said: "My master is a heavenly master, and King Yama must give him face. All the ghosts my master sends to the underworld will be reborn in rich families and enjoy endless life!"
The waistless old ghost bowed and knelt down in front of the altar.
Zhang Zhenfeng asked: "What did you do before and what was your name?"
"Wang Er, a soldier!" said the old ghost.
"Is there anyone here who was a soldier during his lifetime? If so, let's kneel down together in front of the altar and resign together!" Zhang Zhenfeng said.
The old ghosts looked at each other, hesitated, and then seven or eight more came up and knelt in front of the altar.
Zhang Zhenfeng nodded, drew a talisman and burned it on the candlelight, shook the bell, and said loudly:
"A pioneer warrior is a heroic soldier. He is hit by six arrows in the face but his strength is still there. He is still fighting with two swords in his hands. When he leaves the border stronghold and enters the border stronghold, he expects him to be alive; he fights on the battlefield and rushes to the battlefield. How can he know after death? If you don't see him,
He swore to wipe out the traitors without caring about his own body. Five thousand mink brocades were mourned in the dust. The pitiful bones by the Wuding River were like those in a spring boudoir's dream."
This is also a brainwashing scripture, acknowledging the military exploits of these old ghosts during their lifetime, and also expressing their pity.
After hearing this, the old ghosts burst into tears in front of the altar and said one after another: "May the Master be merciful and save us."
Zhang Zhenfeng burned another talisman, pinched the talisman and pointed it to the open space on the left, chanting a mantra in his mouth: "A stick of moral incense, I hope to transcend the path of the three realms. God is so compassionate and preaches the secret mantra. I hope that the nine ghost souls will be separated from the three realms together."
The journey is difficult, I recommend you to extricate this dead soul and cross the Dharma Bridge as soon as possible!"
The shadow of an arch bridge appeared out of thin air, like a rainbow.
The other end of the arch bridge is connected to the vast white mist on the ground.
Liu Banxian waved his hand and said: "My master has opened the ghost gate, hurry up to the bridge, and after crossing the bridge, you will enter the ghost tunnel!"
"Thank you, Master, for your salvation!"
The waistless old ghost led everyone to kowtow, walked onto the Dharma Bridge one by one, and disappeared into the white mist at the end of the bridge.
In front of the altar, the lonely ghosts who were watching the excitement became commotion and said one after another: "This is a real mage, he has great principles."
Liu Banxian took the opportunity to say: "Since you know my master's ability, why don't you kneel down and ask for my master's salvation? Do you really want to live a lonely life as a ghost? You know, if you don't go to the underworld, if you are caught by a ghost, you will
Hehe, I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell! At that time, Tathagata Buddha will not be able to save you!"
This sentence is very useful.
A large group of ghosts knelt down in front of the Dharma altar and yelled: "Master, we are willing to be reincarnated. Please save us!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the bearded old ghost shouted: "Don't be fooled, everyone, what's the benefit of being reincarnated as a human being? If we dominate the mountain and become the king here, wouldn't we be more carefree?"
Zhang Zhenfeng pointed his mahogany sword towards the bearded man and shouted: "Those who are facing a fight, all march forward in formation!"
There was a chi chi sound, and the strong energy shot out.
"ah!"
The bearded old ghost screamed, turned around and called to his die-hard brothers: "Brothers, come together!"
Qin Luzhi stood guard in the distance, jumped up and shouted: "The Master is opening an altar here, old ghost, please don't be rude! I am the protector of the Master now, whoever dares to cause trouble here, don't blame me for being rude!"
The bearded man yelled: "Qin Luzhi, you bitch, betray us!"
Tiedan rushed forward with a loud roar and shouted: "Anyone who disturbs the altar will be executed immediately!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Big Beard had to retreat hastily with a few brothers.
Zhang Zhenfeng waved his hand and said to the ghosts in front of the altar: "Everyone, keep quiet and listen to my instructions."
The ghosts nodded together.
Zhang Zhenfeng said: "What did you do when you were alive? Farmers, please kneel down first."
This is the countryside. Among the ghosts, a small number of them were farmers during their lifetime, and they knelt down in front of the altar.
Zhang Zhenfeng shook the bell: "Old man plows the field, farmer of an acre. When plowing in the spring, the rain comes, and in summer the sweat flows under the grass. Plant this year, plant next year, and work hard; harvest early rice, harvest late rice, hunger and cold are unpredictable. If you don't see me,
The old farmer is planting crops in the water, and the young lazy machine girl is weaving shuttles. He has been full and warm all year round, but at the end of the harvest there is not much grain."
There was a cry in front of the altar.
This group was sent away and replaced by the next group, but they were some scholars.
Then there were woodcutters, fishermen, cattle herders, business people, and even two prostitutes.
Zhang Zhenfeng also worked very hard. His mouth was dry when he talked, and his back and legs were sore from standing. Finally, before three o'clock in the morning, he got rid of all the ghosts here.
Next, we have to deal with the bearded old man and his brothers.
These old ghosts are disobedient, so we have no choice but to kill them!
After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Zhenfeng looked at Qin Luzhi and asked: "Where did the bearded old ghost escape?"