The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Song Yuntai didn't think much about it at the time, thinking it was a child who lived nearby, so he asked the child if there was a car repair place nearby.

A child said in a sharp voice: "Uncle, your car is not broken! We are going home, but there are obstacles ahead, can uncle take us away!"

He started the car and found that the car that had been turned off could now be turned on, so he called the five children to get on the car together.

After driving for about 10 minutes, fierce dog barking came from both sides of the road.

After passing that section of the road, the five children said they were home and wanted to get out of the car noisily.

Song Yuntai sighed, "At that time, I felt that something was wrong. I didn't see a single house in the surrounding barren mountains and mountains. The children got out of the car and went into the forest, and soon disappeared."

The monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

The priest drew the sign of the cross on his forehead and chest.

Taoist Pingyang said in a deep voice, "This is not an ordinary child. This should be a child who died young in the cemetery. He wanted to leave the cemetery, so he gave you a ride."

"The dog barking you heard should not be a real dog barking, but a black dog stone set outside the tomb."

"The black dog stone is a dark stone, and it usually has the effect of calming the soul."

"It is said that it is a stone on the roadside of Sanchuan."

"Generally large burial areas and crematoriums will set up such black dog stones to prevent ghosts from escaping."

Song Yuntai seemed to have expected it a long time ago, but his expression changed a little, and he continued: "After I came back, my spirit has been getting worse day by day. And when I dream recently, I always dream of a child talking in my ear."

"I saw those five kids in the mirror a week ago."

"Rampant!" Taoist Pingyang yelled, "What kind of evil thing is so courageous."

Song Yuntai sighed, "I don't quite understand either. According to what the master said, I took them out of the cemetery, so they should be grateful to me. Why did they come to pester me?"

"And last night, I dreamed about them again."

Thinking of the dream last night, Song Yuntai finally showed a bit of fear on his face.

"I dreamed that they were all around my bed, and they said they wanted me to be with them."

The expressions of the cultivators present all changed.

These five little ghosts can leave the tomb.

Can dream.

Can be seen in mirrors.

Now he still wants to kill him.

This is no ordinary little evil spirit, but a fierce ghost!

"It's a ghost boy."

Chu Luo suddenly said, "Desperate ghost boy. Because of his early death, he is full of longing for the prosperous world. Generally, this kind of ghost boy does not die normally, but dies before the end of his life. He cannot go to the underworld and can only wander in the world."

"They will do everything possible to obtain yang energy from living people, just to be able to stay in the yang world."

Song Yuntai's face changed slightly, "Then why me?"

Chu Luo: "Then you'll know when they come."

"now what?"

"Wait."

Everyone: "..."

This seems to be the only way now.

Song Yuntai asked the butler to arrange lounges for several masters.

The Song family villa is large and has many rooms. Even if the relatives are back during this period, there are still many rooms for these masters to live in.

However, except for Chu Luo, everyone else gathered in the living room, ready to fight.

Cheng Yuan walked to the window, opened the window and looked outside, tsk-tsk twice, "It's not just as simple as a ghost boy begging for his life, right? The yin energy in this room is too heavy."

Song Zhinan didn't feel anything, "Sister Luo, what kind of ghost boy is that powerful? Will it hurt others? If it hurts others, I'll let my parents leave first."

Chu Luo: "It's okay, they only came for one person."

Song Zhinan instantly felt relieved, "That's good."

But Cheng Yuan said: "The ghosts are ignorant. Although they said they came for one person, if anyone dares to obstruct them, they will definitely not show mercy."

"Then don't worry. Anyway, we won't stop it."

Chu Luo was already sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, practicing, "Tell them, the ghost boy will come at five o'clock in the morning."

That night.

Master who has been waiting for more than ten hours, you look at me, and I look at you.

They are ready to eat and sit in the living room to be ready.

Now even twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the most cloudy time, has passed, and the ghost boy still hasn't come.

The Song family members all yawned, "Master, will that damn ghost boy really come?"

"That's right! It's already a little bit, should we wait?"

"Why don't you go back to sleep! Leave a few people here to watch Dad, that's fine."

Song Chenyi walked up to Taoist Pingyang, "Master, can you help us figure out, when will that ghost boy come? We can't always suffer like this!"

Taoist Pingyang: "..."

Under everyone's scorching gaze, he fell into a brief silence, and after deliberating for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Evil things can't be easily calculated."

Hearing this, Song Chenyi was a little disappointed.

But looking at the other major events invited by the Song family, they didn't figure it out, so they felt relieved.

"Wait a little longer. From eleven o'clock in the evening to one o'clock in the morning, it is the time when yin and yang meet, and the yin energy is the heaviest." Taoist Pingyang said.

Everyone could only nod their heads.

The Gu girl who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Where is that Chu Luo? Is she still resting?"

"It's just an Internet celebrity, and I'm afraid I've been shivering for a long time." A member of the Song family sneered, "How can she compare with the masters?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and said nothing.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed priest spoke fluent Mandarin, "Master Chu said that the Five Ghost Boys appeared at five o'clock in the morning, can't it be true?"

Gu Nu was also silent.

The Taoist of Pingyang pursed his lips, "Five o'clock is when the first sun rises. At this moment, the yin qi collapses and the yang qi becomes stronger. How could evil spirits appear at this time?"

"Then what should we do now? Continue to wait?"

Song Yuntai was sitting in a wheelchair, his spirit was weak, his face was pale, and the wheelchair was covered with talisman paper.

"What did the master say?"

He looked at Taoist Pingyang.

Pingyang Taoist: "Wait. It should appear soon."

The Republic of China clock hanging on the wall of the living room makes a rattling sound when it shakes.

The second hand rotates one frame after another.

time flies.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock...

Some of the Song family couldn't take it anymore, and fell asleep sitting on the chair, and some fell asleep lying on the table...

Even those who were not asleep were yawning profusely.

And there was no movement around at all.

Gu girl: "Is it really five o'clock in the morning?"

"Impossible." Taoist Pingyang said firmly.

Song Chenyi was so sleepy that he put away his mobile phone for playing games, "Master, are you still waiting?"

"No need. They didn't come when the Yin Qi was the most serious, and they definitely won't come."

Compared with the sleepy looks of other people, several practitioners are full of energy.

Taoist Pingyang swept away the dust, "Everyone, rest! The ghost boy is not coming back."

Song Yuntai also nodded, "Go back to your room and sleep!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

The few Song family members who still wanted to show off took the place of the servants, carrying blankets, pushing wheelchairs, and removing talisman papers, and sent Song Yuntai back to the room.

Song Chenyi kicked out his younger siblings and relatives, and stayed in the room alone, "Dad, I'll watch over you today!"

If you don't show it at this time, when will you show it?