The wick of the lamp in the hall was swaying, making the old Taoist's face change in light and dark.
The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye with a surprised look on his face: "Why do you say this?"
Pack.
Continue to install.
Lin Ye rolled his eyes. He didn't expect it at first, but when he decided to invite Tingxue Lou to come to his home to sing, he carefully thought about and recalled the whole process at home, and suddenly realized that he might have been deceived by the old man.
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The old Taoist is very cautious, and generally does not take jobs from wealthy people, that is, praying for blessings and exorcising evil spirits for ordinary people. The income is not much, but it is stable.
But this time it was Captain Yang who found the old man, and he just wanted the old man to confirm whether there was a ghost harming people. Even if the old man didn't want to interfere, he just had to give him an answer and not interfere.
But Lao Dao didn't, and told Yang Captou that this was not a ghost, and it was not in line with Lao Dao's character.
Being greedy for life and fearing death and not wanting to intervene is something a seasoned person can do, but deliberately lying for fear of trouble is not something a seasoned person can do.
Then I thought that this matter had something to do with Tingxue Tower. Everyone in Shangyang City knew that I often went to Tingxue Tower to watch plays. It was impossible for the old Taoist not to know.
Also, I have a good relationship with Yang Captou, and these veterans also know about it.
Also, Dawu is too young to hide things. When he sees Dawu’s confused expression, he will definitely come up and ask...
Combining these details together, Lin Ye knew that he had fallen into the trap of the old Taoist again.
The old Taoist expected that he would interfere in this matter, so he kept himself clean.
"Master, it's okay not to know anything. Recently, I suddenly felt that as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, I should live in Qingfeng Temple. I plan to find a house in the temple and live in the temple every day from now on."
Listening to Lin Ye's words, the corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched. This was a naked threat.
But he still couldn't refuse. Although he was the owner of Qingfeng Temple, the money for the reconstruction of Qingfeng Temple was all contributed by his "loved disciple".
"Ahem, I know a little about Yizhuang in the south of the city. Since you are asking about Yizhuang, my disciple, I will tell you some secrets about the Yizhuang in the south of the city."
The old Taoist put down the sesame oil pot and said: "Yizhuang in the south of the city is used to park..."
"Master, tell me some useful information that I don't know."
Lin Ye interrupted Lao Dao's words. He wanted to hear the key points. After all, the number of words is charged now and cannot be ignored.
"Yizhuang in the south of the city is a special place. We cultivators generally will not set foot there."
"Why?"
"Because Yizhuang is under the control of the Ghost King and is the Ghost King's territory."
Lin Ye was a little confused. Yizhuang was the territory of the Ghost King, so what was the City God's Yinsi?
It is against the law to kill a living person, and the Yin Division has no control over it, but the dead belong to the Yin Division. Logically speaking, the Yizhuang where the corpse is parked should be within the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.
The old Taoist saw Lin Ye frowning, and seemed to know what Lin Ye was thinking, and said, "Master, I want to ask you, what is the purpose of Yizhuang?"
"Put the corpse away."
"What's the point of a place where corpses are kept?"
"Well, from the perspective of humanities, it needs to be a relatively shady place, otherwise the corpse will easily rot and stink. From the perspective of metaphysics, it must be relatively abundant in yin energy, otherwise it will be easy to fake the corpse."
"What about humanities..." The old Taoist frowned: "The place chosen by Yizhuang must be carefully selected. It cannot be set up just anywhere. It must have a steady stream of Yin Qi gathering, but this kind of place must be carefully selected.
It’s such a dark place, do you think it will be ownerless?”
Lin Ye's eyes lit up, "Master, what you mean is that this kind of underworld has an owner?"
"That's right. Normally this kind of underworld has been occupied by ghosts for a long time. Why would they let you put a corpse in it?"
"Can't the Yinsi City God capture the ghosts?"
When Lin Ye thought about it, ghosts were stranded in the human world. Once discovered by the Yinsi City God, they would be arrested. In this case, they should all be hiding. If the Yinsi City God wanted this land to build a righteous village, the smart ones would just run away.
Give up territory.
"Catch? You still don't know the strength of the Yinsi in Shangyang City?"
The old Taoist curled his lips, and Lin Ye looked a little embarrassed. Of course he knew that the City God was killed by him.
He somewhat understood what Lao Dao meant.
It's not that the Yin Si City God is unwilling to choose a good land, but that the suitable good Yin land has been occupied by powerful ghosts, and the Yin Si City God can't move them.
This is the same as demolition. When facing ordinary people, real estate companies can use both hard and soft methods to get them to agree to relocate. Otherwise, they can't be labeled as hindering urban construction and development and forcibly demolished.
But if this family is good enough, then private property is sacred and inviolable, and the real estate company has no choice but to choose to avoid this family's house.
"It's not a big deal for the Yin Dynasty that ghosts stay in the Yang world. If the Yin Dynasty really insists on this, the number of Yin servants in the Yin Division will be too busy at all. What's more, many Yin servants themselves are stranded in the Yang world.
The responsibilities of ghosts, you must remember this, my disciple."
The old man said something meaningful. Lin Ye didn't quite understand it, but he still kept the old man's words in mind.
"The Yizhuang outside the south of Shangyang City has existed for a hundred years. As early as when it was first established, the owner of the Yizhuang had a strength close to that of the Ghost King. Even now, the nearby ghosts call him the Twin Ghost King.
"
"Twin Ghost Kings?"
"The reason for this title is that the Ghost King was a twin during his lifetime. It's not very clear who he is as a master, but since he has such a nickname, I guess the rumor is not wrong."
The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye and continued: "But the reason why the Yin Division really cannot control Yizhuang is because if the Yin Division is standing behind the Yizhuang, the Yizhuang will not be able to open."
"Why?"
"The living do not deal with the yamen, and the dead do not deal with the underworld. No one is a saint, and no one can do anything wrong. No matter how kind a person is, there will be one or two things that he is unwilling to say to others during his lifetime. This righteous village park
Most of them are the corpses of people from other places. According to the
According to the rules of the underworld, the souls should have gone to the underworld long ago, but because the corpses could not return to their hometown for burial, the ghosts of the deceased are still stranded in the underworld. If this Yizhuang was opened by the underworld, then whether or not the ghosts can be caught depends entirely on
It’s Yinsi’s preference.”
"Disciple, I understand."
Lin Ye understood what the old man meant. This man died in a foreign country, and his soul waited until the body returned to his hometown for burial before going to the underworld. It was a reasonable thing, but it was not in line with the rules of the underworld. Whether the ghost could be caught or not depends on the underworld.
In the mood.
If you're in a good mood, I'll let you go; if you're in a bad mood, I'll catch you and send you to the underworld.
Under such circumstances, those responsible for transporting the corpses would naturally not leave the corpses in the Yizhuang established by the underworld.
"In the business of transporting corpses, they are very aware of the situation of the charity villages in various places. The most important thing is that they are very familiar with the ghosts behind the charity villages in various places. Both parties get what they need, and everything goes well."
Lin Ye had also heard of corpse movers, which were equivalent to corpse movers in the real world.
"Master, may I ask what the ghost wants for a man's heart and soul?"
Lin Ye told the old Taoist what the red shadow said. The old Taoist raised his eyes when he heard the words, "You want a man's heart? Why did the Twin Ghost King give such an order?"
Neither Lao Dao nor Lin Ye thought that it was Xue'er's senior sister who wanted a man's heart. It must be the twin ghost kings behind her who gave the order.
"Generally, those who want people's hearts are mostly evil cultivators or monsters. Ghosts rarely need these."
The old Taoist is also a little confused. The cultivation of ghosts and demons is completely different. What ghosts want is Yin Qi. Sometimes even killing people is just to gain resentment. For them, the body of a living person is of little use.
"Master, I'm going to take a trip to Yizhuang in the south of the city now. Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"My teacher suggests that you call Shangcheng Huang Yinsi."
The old Taoist knew that his apprentice was very popular in Shangyang City, not to mention Miaoying Temple, and he also had a good relationship with the Yin Division.
"Okay, I understand, then I won't disturb you, master."
Lin Ye stayed for a while, left Qingfeng Temple, and walked directly towards the Chenghuang Temple.
"Lao Yang...Lao Yang..."
At the entrance of the City God's Temple, Yang Jian walked out of the City God's Temple with an impatient look on his face, but the moment he saw Lin Ye, a smile filled his face again.
"How come Mr. Lin has time to come to our City God's Temple this late at night?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I missed you, Lao Yang, so I came to see you."
Hearing Lin Ye's shameless words, Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He missed me and came to see me?
Has anyone come to visit empty-handed?
But he didn't expose it, as he had already experienced Lin Ye's shamelessness.
"So that's it. Mr. Lin, please come in."
Yang Jian made a "please" gesture, and Lin Ye waved his hand: "Next time, I came here to see you, Lao Yang. By the way, I would like to invite you, Lao Yang, to go to a place with me."
"Where?"
"Chengnan Yizhuang."
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The air froze for a few seconds. Yang Jian cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Lin, I'll leave first if I have something else to do."
"Lao Yang, if you just leave like this, then I will have no choice but to file a letter again. There are ghosts here that are harming people, but as a ghost, I don't care."
Lin Ye's voice came from behind. Yang Jian froze and stopped on the spot. After a few seconds, he turned around.
These few seconds...
Seeing Yang Jian's forced smile, Lin Ye knew that maybe Lao Yang had already cordially greeted his eighteenth generation ancestor.
"There are ghosts harming people in Shangyang City, so I will naturally sit back and watch. Mr. Lin, please wait a moment and lead me to gather the troops and go to Yizhuang with you."
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian walked out of the Chenghuang Temple with eight Yinmen. Lin Ye clasped his fists and praised: "Shangyang City Yinshi is dedicated and dedicated to his job. I admire you. If you have the opportunity, I will write a letter to express your merit!"
Lao Yang didn't understand dedication and dedication, but he probably understood what Lin Ye meant. His face turned red for a rare moment, and he said humbly: "How dare you take credit for something that is your duty."