The hunchback did not answer this time, but asked tentatively: "Ahem, I wonder if the master believes in Yin De?"

If it were before, I definitely wouldn't believe it.

Young people like me would never believe that!

However, recent experiences have changed my outlook on things. Ever since I met the mysterious female ghost in red, everything has become weird and evil. I have no choice but to believe these things.

He nodded silently and said: "I believe, as the saying goes, every cause must have its effect, and there is reincarnation in the world!"

Yin De!

Normal people on earth will think that something is bad, that is, that person has done something that is harmful to nature, and then does more good things to make up for it. After death, he can live a slightly better life in the underworld. It is usually used on bad people.

On the body.

However, this hunchback is an Onmyoji. In their world, Yinde is not a curse word. It basically means that some good deeds done by people in the Yang world can be recorded in the underworld.

The hunchback said without hesitation: "Young man, then you should accumulate more virtue in the future."

What? What the hell? Let me accumulate more virtue?

You are a very bad old man. What do you mean? Are you saying that I am a bad person?

Although I am not a good person, I have never done anything untoward.

Hunchback's words instantly made my heart tighten.

When I first met the blind man, the blind man said the same thing.

The same is true for the hunchback in front of me.

I am even more certain in my heart that this hunchback is an Onmyoji.

"Old sir, do you know something?"

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and luxury cars parked at the door one after another.

BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Rolls-Royce Phantom. Looking around, there are actually ten of them.

what happened?

Why are so many luxury cars suddenly coming? It seems that none of my relatives are rich like this.

After a while, a group of people wearing suits and leather shoes got out of the car. Looking at their aura, it was obvious that they were some respectable people. They all entered the main hall and worshiped respectfully in front of Grandpa's coffin.

That kind of devout kneeling.

This scene shocked me.

What kind of god is this? Why are you so respectful to grandpa?

After the group of people finished worshiping, Dad invited them to the second floor.

I guess it is very likely that my grandfather helped some wealthy family with Feng Shui during his lifetime, and those wealthy businessmen came to repay their kindness.

But then,

"Boom boom boom..."

Another roar of motor vehicles followed.

A wave of people wearing Taoist robes walked in from outside. The clothes and the aura seemed to be the same thing.

These people are all Onmyoji.

I was secretly frightened, what happened?

Why did so many big guys from the Yin and Yang world suddenly come?

Are they here for grandpa's book "The Secret of Yin and Yang"?

If that's the case, that would be troublesome.

Later, I realized that I was wrong. Those people were just like the group of people in front of me, kneeling down and bowing respectfully to my grandfather.

Then the group of people didn't say anything, and silently found a seat in the room and sat down.

I'm curious, why did these people come here after hearing the news? Judging from their attitudes, they seem to have great respect for grandpa.

At this time, I asked the hunchback in a low voice again, but this time the hunchback simply chose to ignore it, pretending that he had not heard anything, and was unwilling to speak anymore.

The more reluctant the hunchback was to talk, the more I felt that the hunchback seemed to know something.

At this critical moment, in an extraordinary period, maybe he can still find a way to save himself.

It's just that I guessed that if he took the initiative to save me, he might get into trouble. After all, that female ghost is not simple, and the life or death of the blind man from before is still uncertain.

Naturally, I knew the reason for his refusal in my heart. I spent a long time talking about it and asked nothing.

Actually, I don't want him to help me, as long as he can tell me the solution.

However, no matter what, he tried his best, but the old man refused to let go. He was extremely unwilling and had no choice but to give up.

But just when I was about to turn around and leave, the hunchback suddenly coughed lightly.

Let me go and let this bad old man play with me. He turned around again in excitement.

The hunchback's voice was very soft: "Don't worry, those are the big guys in the Yin and Yang world. As long as they are here, the female ghost will not dare to appear within three days. However, after all, it is only temporarily safe. As for..."

As for what?

This bad old man, why is he only half-talking? Isn't it obvious that he is trying to irritate me? If I couldn't defeat him, I would have fallen out with him long ago.

No matter how much I asked later, he cherished his words like gold and kept silent. He had no choice but to give up.

Strange to say, this afternoon, a lot of people came to our house one after another, and they were all strangers. Among them were some prominent figures, as well as many Onmyojis from the Onmyoji world.

This is not the point. The point is that each of them seems to respect grandpa very much.

I know my grandfather's Taoism very well, and he is at most a half-baked Feng Shui master. Although he is somewhat famous, Juebi is not that famous. Everyone respects him very much and calls him the eighth master, but they don't respect him to this extent.

According to Hunchback, many are masters of the Yin and Yang world.

After a while, hundreds of people came. There was no room to sit in the house or yard, so we had no choice but to arrange them in the open space outside.

Grandpa's fame greatly exceeded my expectations.

I don’t know how many people came from behind, but it was packed with people.

This grand scene kept my parents busy.

"Bangdang..."

Suddenly, there was a thunder and a bolt from the blue, falling from the sky and falling right at the ancient well at the head of the village.

I guess, like a bolt from the blue, this rare scene actually happened today.

I always thought it was just a legend, but I never expected that such a thing would really happen in reality.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd suddenly became commotion and there was a lot of discussion.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Ghost, what a ghost..."

Most of the people here are onmyojis. What kind of ghost are you, and you dare to be arrogant in front of everyone?

Hearing this, my heart suddenly sank. Could it be that the female ghost came to my door?

Fortunately, there were so many Onmyoji around me, which instantly gave me a lot of courage.

Then, a group of people rushed towards the village.

I was also curious, what happened? So I followed the crowd to the village head.

When we arrived at the village head, many people in the village had already arrived at the scene, and even the third uncle was alerted.

I heard the third uncle's hand on crutches trembling slightly, and he said excitedly: "This dry well has been dry for decades, why does water suddenly appear? Moreover, the water is still blood red.

Like blood."

First it was a bolt from the blue, and then there was red water coming out of a dry well. It felt like things were so weird.

The people in the village changed their expressions when they heard it and thought it was haunted.

Not only the villagers, but also many onmyojis present expressed their weirdness and horror after hearing this.

At this time, a handsome young man of about twenty-five years old, wearing a blue gown, slightly taller, handsome, elegant, walked out of the crowd with a paper fan in his hand.

Many people took the initiative to make way for him. It seemed that this guy was very powerful.

It's just that this master is a bit too young.

To introduce, this is the legendary Master Sanye, known as the Three Immortals.

It's just that this guy seems a little too young, not what I imagined.

He came to the side of the ancient well, looked around, walked around the ancient well a few times, and thought about it. No one else dared to disturb him.

I guess this person is too pretentious, right? However, to be able to show off in such an occasion, he must have some real ability.

The man was silent for half a minute, then pinched his fingers several times to count.

"Snapped……"

He suddenly unfolded the folding fan in his hand and fanned himself gently, quite like a master.
To be continued...