"Xu family?" It turns out that there are four major families under Sijiu City, namely Xu, Bai, Wang, and Chen. These four surnames, when I heard the old monk say this, I gradually felt enlightened. But when he
Once ruled out, I still don’t know who put the fingerprints on my back.
Ghost urging me to die, these three words were indeed so terrifying that they gave me a chill in my heart.
The old monk continued: "The people of the Xu family are relatively aloof. Even if they have become ghosts now, they still disdain to associate with other ghosts. They are the oldest and most legendary family in the Forty-Nine City. Although they have experienced thousands of years
Years ago, they are still the kings of the underground world, and their strength is probably more prosperous than the remaining three families combined."
I broke into a cold sweat and asked, "Is it possible that my fingerprints were made by the Xu family?"
The old monk shook his head and said: "I don't know this either. The Xu family thinks very highly of themselves and would never take action personally. When the subway was being built, eight of us gathered in Beijing to start a forum. In the end, the Bai family and the Wang family
All the heads of the Chen family showed up, but the head of the Xu family did not appear for a long time. In the end, the other three families tried their best to invite, and the Xu family sent their third-generation descendants to come out and reluctantly communicate with me, but it was only perfunctory...
"
I shook my head and said, "I didn't expect the Xu family to show off like this, and I don't know what they are so powerful about."
The old monk chuckled softly and said: "Of course it is powerful. Not to mention that the patriarch of the Xu family is at least 800 years old. Even if the third generation of the Xu family comes out, the other three major families may not be able to
You can control him."
When I heard this, I was really shocked. I didn't expect the Xu family to be so powerful.
I suddenly thought of what Lao Mao and Da Huang said before. The two of them came here because they were chasing the sedan bearer who appeared in the Lama Temple. Lao Xie also died unexpectedly because he bumped into the sedan bearer.
I quickly asked: "Master, have you ever heard of someone carrying a sedan chair in the subway tunnel inside the Lama Temple?"
The old monk touched his bald head and said, "Of course I have heard that Yonghegong Lama Temple is quite evil. This matter is a long story."
I quickly listened attentively, wondering why Yonghe Temple was such a long story.
The old monk said: "Lin Yang, I wonder how many subway stations you have been to and whether you have observed them carefully."
I have grown up here since I was a child. I have taken more or less all the lines from Line 1 to now. Although I have not got off the train at every stop, I have indeed seen a lot. I said: "I
We went to quite a few stations, what’s wrong?”
The old monk said: "Have you noticed that among these stations, which station is built differently? It is magnificent, solemn and solemn?"
I thought about it carefully and suddenly realized the structure inside the Lama Temple. The underground decoration of the Yonghegong subway station is indeed completely different from other stations. Not only is it surrounded by auspicious clouds, but there are dozens of dragon pillars standing there. It was my first time to go to the Lama Temple.
When I was at the subway station, I thought I had gone to the wrong place and came to a solemn temple.
Thinking of this, I broke into a cold sweat and said, "Master, it seems that the underside of the Lama Temple subway station is indeed better repaired than other stations..."
The old monk touched his bald head and said: "It's not just better. What we see is just the appearance. There are more things we don't see. Not only the decoration of the Yonghegong subway station should be better, but also there are more
There are many buildings and facilities that we cannot see. It is not only a subway station, but also a hub connecting the two worlds of Yin and Yang."
I was dumbfounded and asked: "How to connect the two realms of Yin and Yang? How do you connect them?"
The old monk said: "When we went to Beijing to build the subway, everything went smoothly. Just when we were building the Lama Temple, the foundation was disturbed and countless supernatural events began to occur. Later, eight of us came over and considered it, and then we found out about the Lama Temple.
The underground is a place where ghosts gather and accumulate Yin. The four major families go to the Yonghe Palace to discuss important matters. Later, the eight of us negotiated with the underground Yin spirits in the Yonghe Palace..."
Only then did I suddenly realize that Yonghe Temple had such an extraordinary experience.
The old monk continued: "Amitabha, after some negotiations, we finally reached an agreement with the Yin spirits underground. Before Zi Shi, the subway lines were under the control of people in the Yang world. After Zi Shi, we must transfer the space in the subway.
Returned to the underworld to control. In addition, we people in the underworld are also responsible for the travel of the Yin spirits. This is the origin of the current ghost train on the last subway train..."
I nodded and said: "So, this Lama Temple Station is now the venue for meetings between people in the upper world and the four major families in the underworld? Is it understandable?"
The old monk nodded and said: "That's what it means. Now if people in the world want to negotiate with people from the four major families, they will enter the Lama Temple after Zi Shi. Therefore, the Lama Temple subway station is more gorgeous than other subway stations.
Much more grand."
I thought for a moment and then asked: "The person carrying the sedan in the Lama Temple subway station...could it be that the person sitting in the sedan is a ghost from one of the four major families?"
The old monk said: "Yes, if my prediction is correct, the people sitting on the sedan chair in Yonghe Palace should be people with high status in the four major families."
At this point, the doubts that had been bothering me were finally solved. This also proved that what Lao Xie said before was correct and he did not lie to me.
It is true that Lao Xie was forcibly killed and turned into a ghost because he bumped into someone from the four major families, and his master must be a prominent figure among the four major families.
As for the person in the sedan that Lao Mao and Da Huang have been pursuing, it is not just one person. It is very likely that the sedan represents the four major families in the underground world, so these two guys face more enemies than they imagined.
Much more brutal.
After listening to what the old monk said, I felt that this matter was very complicated. Seeing that I was confused, the old monk patted me on the shoulder and said, "Son, you don't need to worry about this matter. The evil ghost of the Bai family actually
If you dare to touch Haoran's life, you are making trouble with me. Originally, this battle should have been fought back then. Unfortunately, we people in the world only know how to compromise and have been reasoning and discussing cooperation with the ghosts in the underworld. Now we have been forced to
For this reason, we must let them see how powerful we Yangjian people are."
I heard the old monk's awe-inspiring words of justice, and suddenly I felt my blood boiling. I quickly said: "Master, there are too many of them and they are too powerful. I'm afraid you can't do it alone. I am also responsible for Haoran's death.
Besides, I was also given a curse by them, so please count me in for this matter no matter what."
The old monk shook his head and said: "No, this matter cannot be solved by more people. I have my own method."
Having said this, the old monk stood up, walked to Haoran's portrait, burned a stick of incense, and whispered a few words.
I also quickly walked over and offered incense to Haoran, and whispered: "Brother, you can go in peace, I will definitely avenge you."
Haoran's father has been standing in the distance wearing sunglasses. I can't see his expression or guess his thoughts, but I can vaguely feel that he and the old monk have some kind of secret in their hearts.
Later, the old monk and Haoran's father were busy greeting other guests and never had much conversation with me. I could see that these two people still seemed to be hostile to me, at least not friendly.
They said they didn't blame me for Haoran's death, but they were definitely dissatisfied with me in their hearts. I knew it in my heart, but I didn't make it clear.
After all, I have always felt guilty about Haoran's death.
After the farewell banquet, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and there was a lot of crying in the living room, which shook the earth.
But I no longer feel in the mood to cry. Haoran is gone after all. No matter how much I cry, people cannot be resurrected after death. The only thing I can do now is to avenge him.
I walked up to the old monk again and whispered: "Master, how do you want to seek revenge from the Bai family in the future? Can you tell me? Although my abilities are limited, I can still do my best."
Master Lingzhao shook his head, glanced at me, his eyes full of meaning, and said: "Well, in that case, I might as well leave your contact information."
While talking, the old monk actually took out a mobile phone, and it turned out to be a 6 Plus. I was a little surprised, as I didn't expect that this old monk was quite fashionable.
The old monk added my contact information, waved his hand to me, and said, "Remember, never do anything beyond your ability, as this will harm others and yourself."
I nodded and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely remember your words."
The old monk didn't say anything more, and I was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.
By around eight o'clock, the first seven farewell banquets were over, and we couldn't stay any longer because Haoran's soul was very likely to come back.
If we let him see us, he will be too nostalgic for the earthly world, which will affect his reincarnation.
I took another look at Haoran's portrait in the middle of the living room, sighed, and then slowly left. I didn't expect that my classmate and friend of several years in college would be separated from me so quickly.
I said goodbye to Haoran's father and left in a hurry. It was already dark, and I felt anxious when I thought about taking the subway back to school.
In my current perception, the subway is already a scary place. I have been avoiding taking the subway during this period, but today I still have no choice but to use this mode of transportation.
Fortunately, at eight o'clock in the evening, there were still a lot of people in the subway, and I felt much more at ease having someone to keep me company. After passing the security check and entering the station, a car came not long after waiting.
I walked up and looked around. There were not many people in the carriage, and there were actually seats.
I quickly found a seat and sat down. The day's tossing made me dizzy. Not long after, I actually fell asleep on the subway...