Deng Long suppressed the surge of blood in his body and walked to the locked Ma Tiexin. "Captain Ma, you're fine!" Ma Tiexin shook his head, but judging from the bruises on his face, Ma Tiexin must have suffered a lot.
"Xiao Li, what's the matter with going to Zhonghe Hall to ask for someone?" Pang Zhonghe played with the jasper ring on his hand and asked slowly.
Li Kangkai was sweating nervously. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. He took a breath and said, "Master Pang, Ma Tiexin is not the murderer!"
"Oh? Does Captain Li also believe that this lunatic said ghosts kill people?" Pang Zhonghe raised his head and looked at Li Kangkai with lightning eyes.
"Yes! Detective Deng Long and I have found out that there is another murderer, and we are preparing an arrest plan." Li Kangkai nodded.
"Humph! Liu has lived for more than seventy years and has never seen any ghosts. If there are really ghosts, please ask Captain Li to open my eyes, too." After Elder Liu finished speaking, he burst into laughter. Several old men and Pang Zhonghe
All laughed
For a long time, Pang Zhonghe touched his belly, stopped laughing, pointed at Li Kangkai and said: "Xiao Li, this is the funniest joke I have heard in more than a year."
"This is not a joke. People have a human world, and ghosts have a ghost world. Just because you can't see it doesn't mean there isn't one!" Deng Long said to Pang Zhong and everyone in awe.
"How dare you, a little detective, dare to spread rumors here?" an elder pointed at Deng Long's nose and cursed. Deng Long stared at the man closely, exuding an intimidating aura. What he hated most was for others to point at him.
His nose. Seeing Deng Long getting angry, the elder sneered and took a step back.
"Haha!" Deng Long suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so happily. Everyone in Zhonghe Hall looked angry. Deng Long didn't seem to take the people in Zhonghe Hall seriously for a long time! Deng Long stopped laughing and pointed
He looked at the elder and said, "Okay! I'll let you see if there are any ghosts in this world."
"Who among you is willing to meet your dead relatives, I can ask him (her) to come out and meet you," Deng Long said to the angry Zhonghe Hall crowd.
"Dad, I don't think he is lying. If you don't let him invite mother, I miss you so much." Pang Chunxi said to Pang Zhonghe with red eyes.
Pang Zhonghe's eyes shone brightly and he stared into Deng Long's eyes. Deng Long was not afraid at all. The two looked at each other for a while. Pang Zhonghe smiled and said: "Young man, since you are so confident, I will give you a chance. But I
Let’s start with the ugly story. The deceptive techniques from all over the world cannot escape the eyes of me, Mr. Pang. If you dare to be clever in Zhonghetang, you will die in an ugly way.”
"Okay! If I, the 'Yin Yang Detective' Deng Long, cannot summon the lady's ghost, I am willing to be punished!" Deng Long said arrogantly.
"Well, what do you want to do?" Pang Zhonghe nodded. In fact, in the early years, Pang Zhonghe missed his deceased wife so much that he asked strangers to summon the ghost of his deceased wife. If Deng Long can really summon the ghost of his deceased wife,
When they met, it was naturally the best. Pang Chunxi was also full of expectations. Deng Long's heroism and courage had a great shock in her heart, and her attitude towards Deng Long became much better.
"Okay! Please ask Mr. Pang to write your lady's birth date on yellow paper, and then prepare incense sticks and paper money," Deng Long said loudly
"Deng Long, can you do it?" Li Kangkai was still a little worried. Deng Long hadn't recovered from the last time he used the 'Linging Spirit' technique. He was severely injured by the elders of the Green Gang just now. He was very afraid that Deng Long wouldn't be able to successfully cast the spell. Then
Deng Long may really not be able to leave Zhonghetang
"Brother Li, don't worry!" Deng Long nodded and patted Li Kangkai on the shoulder.
Pang Zhonghe ordered people to quickly bring yellow paper, incense candles, and paper money. Pang Zhonghe wrote the birthday of his deceased wife on a piece of yellow paper and gave it to Deng Long. Pang Chunchun looked at Deng Long expectantly. He lost his mother when he was young.
, this made Pang Chunxi miss her deceased mother very much. When she saw Deng Long's determined eyes, an inexplicable trust rose from the bottom of her heart. She believed that Deng Long would definitely be able to summon her mother's soul back.
"Boss Pang, please turn off the lights, light the candles, and keep quiet!" Deng Long wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Pang Zhonghe. In fact, in a wealthy family like Pang Zhonghe, most of the souls of deceased relatives are in Pang Zhonghe.
Enjoy the incense in the family shrine. As long as the deity has a name that can be checked and is not a wandering ghost, it is not difficult to summon the spirit.
After the light was turned off, under the dim light of the candle, Deng Long bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the yellow paper with Pang Zhong and his deceased wife written on it. He lit the incense candle and the incense stick. Deng Long lit a handful of paper money.
He read in his mouth: "In the underworld of the underworld, my disciple Deng Long invites the souls of the dead now, and hopes that the ghosts will open the door of convenience." Everyone in the dark room held their breath, looking at the solemn Deng Long, expecting a miracle to happen.
Taking a long breath, Deng Long sat cross-legged on the ground and concentrated. He pinched the soul-calling mantra in his hand and recited: "Heaven is spirited, earth is spirit. Deng Long, a disciple of the Heavenly Master, wants to go to the underworld. Please ask ghosts and gods to guide the way."
It was also the first time for Deng Long to use the soul-calling spell. His vision went dark, and his soul had descended to the underworld. Two little ghosts were holding white ghost lamps. The two ghosts appeared in front of Deng Long without saying a word, and took Deng Long to the underworld.
Then flew away
Sure enough, Pang's deceased ancestors were already waiting for summons in the underworld. The ghost messenger was trying to stop the excited soul of Pang's soul.
If you leave the ghost spirit, I hope you will be able to travel easily."
The ghost said hoarsely: "Five generations of strange people don't have to be polite. Time is only a stick of incense, so I hope you can seize it!" After saying that, the ghost shouted to Pang's ghost: "Yin Ruoli, hurry up and leave with the strange person."
Go, one stick of incense will return you in time!" A female ghost in white clothes eagerly floated out from among the ghosts.
After Deng Long bowed to the ghosts and saluted, he ignored the fury of Pang's ghosts behind him and led Yin Ruoli's ghost to float up quickly.
The secret room was originally airtight, but suddenly there was a biting wind, and the incense candles were almost extinguished. There was an inexplicable nervousness on everyone's faces. Knowing that Boss Pang's late wife was about to have sex, Pang Chunxi was extremely excited in his heart.
I can finally see my mother
When the dark wind stopped, Deng Long's eyes lit up. He knew that the summoning of souls had been successful. He opened his eyes tiredly and said, "Please everyone go out. Mr. Pang and his children stay here to prevent the crowd's yang fire from damaging the ghost souls." Pang Zhonghe hurriedly called everyone out.
, Deng Long sat cross-legged on the ground, lit the talisman, and said in his mouth: "Pang Yin, you can show up now!" It turned out that there were many people in the room, and the Yang energy was too strong, so Yin didn't dare to show up at all.
After the others went out, Yin Ruoli's ghost floated up from the ground. Pang Zhonghe felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his dead wife actually appeared, "Zhonghe, Zhonghe! Is it really you?" Yin Ruoli's ghost
cried eagerly
Pang Zhonghe took a closer look and found that it was really Yin Ruoli, but Yin Ruoli still kept the appearance when he died, but he looked very similar to Pang Chun. Pang Zhonghe said excitedly with tears in his eyes, "Ruoli
?It’s really you! Children, it’s really your mother!”
Pang Chunnan and Pang Wei were already in tears. They never expected to see their deceased mother again. They always imagined what their mother looked like in their dreams, but now they actually saw it. Yin Ruoli floated close to Pang Zhonghe Hall.
The three of them said with tears: "It has been so many years since Zhonghe. You are old and the children have grown up."
Chapter 2 is here. I hope you all like it and collect more!!