"hiss……"

Ye Qing took a breath. He didn't mind using human bones to make a weapon, but blowing it in his mouth was a bit too much!

Before Peng Hu finished speaking, Peng Hu continued: "In addition, the baby's skull has not yet formed and is relatively soft, so a baby can only be made into a human bone whistle at most."

"Of course, our Peng family's human bone whistles are all made by looking for babies who were unfortunately born or died, and will never do anything harmful to nature. However, some evil heretics will use living babies to refine human bone whistles.

When the baby is conscious, they will gouge out the other person's skull and carve a human bone whistle. During the whole process, they will use secret methods to keep the baby alive. In this way, the baby's resentment will become bigger and bigger, forming a resentful baby, waiting for the human bone whistle.

After it is made, it is sealed into the human bone whistle together with the Resentful Infant."

"The human bone whistle refined in this way is said to be extremely powerful. It can summon thousands of wandering ghosts and even monsters with one whistle, and control the opponent for its own use."

"Those people are really worse than animals." After hearing this, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, with a look of anger in his eyes.

"So, the most terrifying thing in this world is not the weirdness, but the human heart." Chu Nianjiu patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and took a sip of wine.

A few people walked and chatted, and soon arrived at Fengxiangji.

“This Fengxiangji is so prosperous!”

As soon as Ye Qing entered the town, he looked at the crowded streets and row upon row of houses and sighed.

He originally thought that Fengxiangji was just a small village, but he didn't expect that it was as prosperous as some county towns, which really surprised him.

"Hey, although Fengxiangji was very prosperous in the past, there couldn't be so many people, right?" Peng Hu was also a little confused.

He had passed by Fengxiangji when he was carrying the coffin. Although Fengxiangji was very prosperous at that time, it was not as crowded with people as it is now.

Most of them are Jianghu people carrying swords and swords. In addition to Jianghu people, there are also some scholars carrying bamboo rafts. They look like traveling scholars or scholars.

"These seem to be foreigners." Ye Qing looked at it for a moment and said, "Besides, don't you think this Fengxiang Market is a bit weird? Why are there so many stalls and shops selling shrouds and paper-making products everywhere?"

By the way, do people die here every day?

At a glance, one can see that there are shops and stalls selling shrouds everywhere on both sides of the broad street. There are all kinds of shrouds for men, women, old and young.

What's even more strange is that all the shroud stalls and shops are crowded with people.

In addition to shrouds, some funeral paper figurine shops, paper-making shops, and coffin shops are also doing a very prosperous business. From time to time, someone walks out quickly holding a pair of golden boys and girls, with faces full of joy.

And those who bought the shrouds were even more smiling and excited.

"Speaking of which, someone in the family has died. Is it really okay to be so happy?" Chu Nianjiu touched his nose with a strange look on his face.

"Ahem, what, maybe my wife is dead? Haven't you heard of getting promoted and getting rich? This is one of the three great blessings in life. You should be happy, right?" Ye Qing said.

"That's what I say, but are all these people's wives dead?" Chu Nianjiu muttered: "And those few, those are women, their wives are dead too?"

"Ahem... maybe their husbands are dead? What's more, who stipulates that women can't take wives?" Ye Qing retorted.

"Hehe, that makes sense, that makes sense." Chu Nianjiu laughed obscenely.

"Stop talking nonsense, are there any children here?"

Lin Yuhuai interrupted Ye Qing and Chu Nianjiu, glanced at the confused little Taoist priest, and then said: "Ignore this for now, everyone just be careful. It's important to find an inn quickly and settle down in Pengchuan."

"Okay, come with me." Peng Hu said. He had been to Fengxiang Ji and knew Fengxiang Ji well, so he quickly found an inn, but he didn't expect that after asking, the inn was already full.

Next, a few people found several inns, but to their surprise, they were all full. Not only the guest rooms, but also the woodshed was full of people.

"It's strange, why are all the guest rooms full?" Peng Hu frowned: "It shouldn't be!"

"It should have something to do with those Jianghu people." Peng Lin interjected: "Is there something going on here?"

"This Fengxiang Collection seems to be full of weirdness?" Ye Qing touched his nose and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Stop guessing, just ask someone."

Chu Nianjiu suddenly smiled, and then an exaggerated scream rang out: "Ah ah... it hurts, it hurts, it's broken, it's broken, please have mercy on me, sir!"

Peng Hu looked over and saw Chu Nianjiu grabbing a young man's wrist. The young man was half-twisting his body, grinning in pain.

"Haha, it hurts? It doesn't hurt. If it hurt, why would you stretch your hand so long?" Chu Nianjiu looked at the young man with a smile and said.

Obviously, the young man probably wanted to take advantage of the crowd to touch something from Chu Nianjiu, but unfortunately he found the wrong person.

"Ah... Master, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong." The young man sucked in the cold air, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. If Chu Nianjiu hadn't pulled him, he would have been rolling on the ground in pain.

.

"It's not impossible to spare you." Chu Nianjiu lowered his head and looked at the young man and said, "But you have to answer a few questions from us."

"Okay, as long as the uncle can let me go, let alone one, I will answer even a hundred." The young man said hurriedly.

Chu Nianjiu let go of the other person, and the young man hurriedly held his wrist and started rubbing it.

"Stop rubbing it, it's not broken yet." Chu Nianjiu smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"Hou Er, the younger one's name is Hou Er." the young man replied.

"Monkey, let me ask you, why are there so many outsiders at the Fengxiang gathering?" Chu Nianjiu asked.

"Uncle, the younger one's name is Hou Er, not Hou'er!" Hou Er corrected.

"I like to call you monkey, is there any problem?" Chu Nianjiu glanced sideways at Hou Er.

"Uncle, just be happy." Hou Er wisely closed his mouth.

"Answer my question." Chu Nianjiu asked.

Hou Er asked strangely: "Uncle, aren't you here to attend the Yin Festival?"

"Going to the Yinji? What is the Jiyinji?" Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other in confusion.

"Don't you guys even know about the famous Qianyin Ji of Fengxiang Ji?" Hou Er glanced at his mouth and expressed disdain.

But when he saw the unkind looks in Ye Qing's and others' eyes, Hou Er hurriedly said: "What, these uncles don't know something. Going to the Yin Gathering is an annual event for our Fengxiang Gathering."

"Do you know where our Fengxiang Ji Ji comes from? It is the Ji Yin Ji Ji. It is said that Fengyang Ji is located at the junction of the Yin and Yang worlds. Every May 15th, the Yin and Yang worlds will merge, and here will be

It will coincide with Fengdu Yinji."

"Fengdu? Yinji?" the little Taoist priest said in surprise.

"Does this Taoist master know about Fengdu Yinji?" Hou Er looked at the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest said: "Fengdu is the ghost city of Fengdu, located on Luoshan. Volume 15 of "Zhen Gao" "Chan Youwei No. 1" says: Fengdu Luoshan is in the north, and Guidi is the ghost house, the root of death and blackness.

The mountain is 2,600 miles high and has a circumference of 30,000 miles. There are cave palaces on the mountain, which are called the Six Palaces of Cave Heaven. The circumference is 10,000 miles and the height is 2,600 miles. They are the palaces of ghosts and gods of the six heavens. One of the six heavens is called Zhou Jue Yin.

The second is the Taisha Palace of Forgiveness, the third is the Mingchen Resistance Palace, the fourth is the Parents Zhao Sin Palace, the fifth is the Zongling Qifei Palace, and the sixth is the Gansi Lianyuan Palace, where everyone dies. Fengdu Ghost City

Those who respect the Great Emperor of Fengdu are the Lord of Fengdu."

"This Taoist master is really knowledgeable." Hou Er flattered him. Although he didn't understand what the little Taoist priest was talking about, he was right to praise him.

Ye Qing, Lin Yuhuai, Chu Nianjiu and others have naturally heard of the name Fengdu. People have a human world, and ghosts have a ghost world. Living people govern the world of the world, and Fengdu governs the underworld. In short, Fengdu is where ghosts live in seclusion after death.

, which is equivalent to the underworld, underworld and other places in Ye Qing's cognition.

Of course, according to the records of the Jing'an Division, Fengdu may have been a cave or a realm opened by a strong man at first, specifically to house the ghosts of heaven and earth. The people were ignorant and fearful of death, so they offered sacrifices and believed in the ghosts and gods of Fengdu. Over time, Fengdu became the name of the people.

The underworld, underworld, and Fengdu have also formed their own unique operating system.

To put it simply, Fengdu is equivalent to a court, institution, or sect or force that specializes in managing ghosts.

"But it's impossible?!" the little Taoist priest objected: "Hundreds of years ago, the Great Netherworld was destroyed, and all the heroes in the world competed for the throne. Fengdu also opened its ghost gate, causing chaos in the world. The emperors of the four kingdoms of Chu, Yan, Wei, and Qi united with the world's masters.

Together we conquered Fengdu. After this battle, the great emperor of Fengdu died, all the ghosts and gods of the Six Heavens were destroyed, and Fengdu was also in pieces. Where is the Fengdu left now?"

"Could it be that some strong man has re-established Fengdu?"

Ye Qing, Lin Yuhuai, Chu Nianjiu and others looked at each other and expressed confusion.

"Taoist priest, what are you talking about? How could Fengdu be destroyed?" Hou Er rolled his eyes at the little Taoist priest, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, continue talking about Fengdu Yinji?" Ye Qing slapped Hou Er on the head.

"Yes, yes." Hou Er said: "The Yin Market in Fengdu is the market in the underworld. When the worlds of Yin and Yang coincide on May 15th, we living people can enter the Yin Market on this night, buy and sell things from the Yin Market, and exchange what we have.

You know, there are many things in the underworld, but what about the rare treasures in the upper world? Even if you don’t buy anything, it will be enough to gain some knowledge."

"Since the Fengxiang market coincides with the Yin market for only one night, many people come to us from far away at this time of year to enter the Yin market, just like going to the market, so we call it rushing.

Yinji."

"In fact, Fengxiangji was not called Fengxiangji before, but Fengxiang County. At that time, Fengxiang County was very poor, and the people did not have enough to eat and lack of warmth. However, due to the emergence of Yinji, more and more people

Many people came to our county, which made the people of Fengxiang live a good life, so we also changed Fengxiang County into Fengxiang Ji, and the Ji refers to the Qianyin Ji."

"I'm very curious. If a living person enters Fengdu Yinji, won't the ghosts of Fengdu tear you apart?" Chu Nianjiu asked.

"How could it be? Yin Ji has a rule: no action is allowed in Yin Ji."
Chapter completed!