Chapter 13 The Scent of the Wild Ghost Village
I comforted me, "Of course not. Look at the big iron chain wrapped around the ghost, and is full of resentment. The ghosts treated like this are usually evil people who commit crimes and evil in the world, or do something bad that harms the world and is full of sin. Yinma will naturally not give him a good face. Now he is light. If he is convicted and goes to the eighteenth level of hell, he will be punished, peeled and cramped, and goes down the oil pan under the mountain, that is, that is, he is really punished. Haha, but if a good person, Yinma will treat him with courtesy and will not make any embarrassment."
Mr. Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "It is true that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It is not that the time has not come. There is a god who raises his head three feet to see. People in the world must distinguish things. It is indeed true. People say that the way of heaven is unfair. I want me to say that the way of heaven is the most fair, haha,."
The last laugh was Mr. Feng’s own bitter smile at himself, perhaps it was also his feeling of seeing through the world.
We walked over quickly with the lanterns and passed them. Old Feng still whispered in horror: "The seventh day of the lunar month, why didn't the evil guy say hello to us? Should we say hello to them first?"
I shook my head slowly and said, "No."
I quickly walked a long distance and explained: "We have something to do when we go down this trip. They have their own positions and say hello if they don't violate each other. In the underworld, the laws are strict, and all the mistresses perform their own duties and do their own things. We cannot interfere with them. In contrast, as long as we do not make trouble and stick to ourselves, they will not care about us."
Mr. Feng focused his head and unconsciously looked at the white lantern in his hand.
I don’t know how long it took, a huge city tower gradually appeared on the hill ahead, and the edge of the city tower was a tall platform.
Mr. Feng hurriedly pointed at the city station and asked, "Seventh day of the lunar month, look at what that is."
I agreed: "It was Wangxiangtai. Before the ghost went to the underworld to report, he was very concerned about his relatives in the Yang world. Although the ghost soldiers urged and scolded him, he still forced himself to climb Wangxiangtai. Finally, he looked at his hometown from afar and cried, and then went to the Yama Hall wholeheartedly. As the saying goes: If you don't eat food on earth for a day, you will pass the Yin-Yang Realm in two days, and you will arrive at Wangxiangtai in three days, and you will see your relatives crying and mourning. In fact, the real function of Wangxiangtai is that during the Zhongyuan Festival, some dead souls who committed serious crimes are not qualified to go to the world to receive worship and worship from future generations, and some are evil spirits of evil spirits. Naturally, the underworld cannot let them go to the world to cause chaos. However, the ten palaces of Yama are very compassionate and merciful, so those dead souls who cannot go to the world to celebrate the festival can look at the homeland of the Yang world at Wangxiangtai to relieve the pain of longing."
Mr. Feng said "Oh", but I was not in the mood to accompany Mr. Feng to study these things, because when the time came, we could not reach the Wudicheng City, so we must also go up,
When I wanted to go, my eyes lit up and I said, "Old Feng, we are in a hurry and we can't waste our time like this, so I'll think of a way to get to the Wudi City as soon as possible."
"What method?"
I did not agree with Mr. Feng’s question: “Don’t worry about anything first. Just pull the corner of my clothes. Keep the bright soul lamp undying. Let’s look at mine.”
When Mr. Feng held the corner of my clothes tightly, I made a gesture with one hand. My figure swayed and rose from the ground. I looked down at the hills below one by one and passed by my feet. I felt happy. Qingfeng Step was really good, and it was really as I thought. Now Mr. Feng and I were just a soul, so it was natural to float up. At this speed, I believe that I will be able to arrive at the Wudi City soon.
Mr. Feng was still holding the corner of my clothes at first, and then he flew up and grabbed my arm tightly. I could feel his whole body trembling, but he just didn't say it out. Alas, he also wanted to see his wife Yan Ruyue, who had been away for a long time as soon as possible.
"Wow, wool,."
When passing by a dark mountain, Old Feng couldn't help but screamed in fear: "Where is this? How come there are so many dog barking."
I replied: "Evil Dog Ridge, specializes in biting evil people. Anyone who commits evil in the world and comes to the underworld will be bitten by evil dogs when passing by evil dogs, but if a person who does good deeds, he will not be bitten and can pass by safely."
The black air over Evil Dog Ridge was filled with black air, and I almost lost my sense of direction while walking. Fortunately, we were holding the soul lamp in our hands, which could guide us to the direction we were going, and we would not go in the middle of the journey.
I was dazed by the Evil Dog Ridge. When the light in front of me lit up, I could see the scenery around me clearly. It was said that it was light, but I didn’t know where the light came from. There was no light from the sun and the moon at all, only endless darkness, but I could always see some things not far away, which made people unable to understand or see through.
After passing the hills, the boundless front, suddenly, a whirlwind-like black air rushed straight up the sky not far ahead. The source of the black air was a small village on a flat land. I looked around and saw that the black whirlwind seemed very strong. I don’t know if I could pass like this. After thinking about it, I decided to be safer.
When I arrived at the entrance of the village, before Mr. Feng could speak, I immediately said cautiously: "This is the wild** mentioned earlier. Don't talk, just look at me."
This is a small village with a peaceful appearance. Like the world of the sun, there are merchants and shops, ghosts and people who are traveling and buying things. In short, the scenes in the sun are similar here, but this is also somewhat different from the world of the sun, that is, the things they buy and sell are all cooked thoroughly, such as the steamed buns and soup, just a little smoke, half-cooked,
We walked slowly on the street with white lanterns. The ghosts passing by slightly awe made a little bit awkwardly. They may not know what we are doing, but when they see the guys in our hands, they should also understand that we are not easy to provoke, so they instinctively make way.
"What does this taste like? It smells so good."
Suddenly, Mr. Feng couldn't help but sigh and looked at a shop next to him happily. I was shocked and thought it was broken.
But, the ghosts paraded around us all looked at us. The guys who were busy with business also stopped their work and looked at us with strange eyes. Only then did Mr. Feng realize something was wrong and quickly explained: "I,, have I said the wrong thing?"
I was about to say something when a guy suddenly walked out of the store and asked with a smile: "Two guests, are you going to have a meal? Come to our store, haha."
I immediately smiled and clasped my fists and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but we still have to hurry up, so we won't bother you here, let's leave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Feng seemed to be fascinated by the soul, and smacked his lips and said, "What would it be like that fragrant smell."
"please."
The shopkeeper immediately made a gesture of invitation. I felt tight, and I reached out to hold Mr. Feng, and sighed: "Oh, then let's see what the fragrance is, let's go in."
Chapter completed!