Every city has its secrets. Kodong City undoubtedly has many secrets, and the crematorium is one of them.
Before I came into contact with Xuanmen, I rarely visited this place. It was full of mystery. However, when I stepped into Beishan again, the cold and cold feeling made me feel very uncomfortable.
"Brother Qin, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about that girl Xiaoyue again? Didn't you have enough fun last night?" Cauliflower asked with a lewd smile, showing two newly filled gold teeth.
"Damn it, I'm thinking about what people live for?" I looked out the window blankly and said in a low voice.
Thinking about this problem, I feel extremely sad. I used to be paranoid that life was about drinking and playing with women, but now I feel like I have fallen into an infinite abyss, blindly wandering around in the Taoist world. I even I don’t understand how I got to this point and what this means to me.
"Brother Qin, don't think too much. Compassion for others will affect people's minds." Caihua saw my sad brows and lit a cigarette for me.
I took it and took a sip, pointed to the path outside the car window and said, "Caihua, do you remember? Master Liu set up a negative formation there last time and almost killed us both. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was ahead of us." After death, everything is really unpredictable.
Caihua snorted coldly: "This old guy died well. Did you see how dark the whole mountain is? It was all caused by this grandson. Such strong Yin Qi can wake up the thousand-year-old evil spirits in Jiangdong City." Already."
Caihua's words are by no means alarmist. Just imagine, every city, especially a battleground like Jiangdong City, a battleground for military strategists, has seen many evil spirits from ancient times to the present. But as long as the city's fortune is prosperous, evil will always prevail over good, and there will be evil. A capable person suppresses and seals it.
Looking at the dark mountains and the strong yin energy, I feel that this city is like a tired camel, only one last straw is needed before its luck collapses.
"Yes, when the yin energy increases, the city's luck and righteousness will decline. The countless evil spirits that have suppressed this land for thousands of years will probably jump out sooner or later."
Caihua braked suddenly, parked the car in the parking lot in front of the funeral home, jumped out of the car and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if he is lucky or not, let's solve the matter in front of him."
I smiled happily, nodded and got out of the car. Cauliflower has this good point. It is fearless and a born bully. It can always boost the morale of the soldiers in various ways.
There were many cars parked in front of the funeral home. Caihua and I went to the door and took a look. There were people crying inside, but there was no coffin. There was only a coffin, and a Taoist team was chanting charms and chanting.
A half-hundred-year-old couple knelt on the ground and cried in pain. The other people sitting in the mourning hall all had poker faces and sat upright, as if facing a formidable enemy. The atmosphere was very depressing and mysterious.
Caihua and I walked into the mourning hall, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked over at us. Everyone's eyes were full of horror.
Caihua shouted at the top of her lungs to the Taoist who was casting talismans and chanting mantras: "Cripple, what are you doing? You're chanting and singing."
That lame man is a magician like Li Banxian on Dong'an Street. He only relies on his clothes and mouth to eat and drink, but he has no ability.
When he saw Caihua and I, he thought we were here to cause trouble. The lame man immediately lowered his face, opened his eyes, and shouted: "Didn't you see that I am practicing salvation?"
"Tch, all the judges are gone, how can you be saved? Where can you go? Besides, after the first seven days, the souls are all gone. Who the hell are you trying to save?" Caihua bit her cigarette and crossed her arms. He smiled carelessly.
Transcendence is actually a ritual to inform the gods that someone has died! It's like going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to cancel your household registration.
The expressions of everyone present were gloomy, and it was obvious that it was not a transcendence. If it was a transcendence, it would still be sad. It is a pity that relatives and friends are not so nervous.
The lame man was lying, he was exorcising ghosts, but he was deceiving himself and could only use the guise of salvation.
"Boss Zhang, do you understand the rules on the road?" The lame man pointed at the cauliflower and shouted angrily.
Someone immediately yelled at us and told us to get out of the mourning hall.
"Instead of kneeling here blindly, it is better to go to Jinyue to find your daughter. Maybe she will become a chicken head by now." Caihua lazily pointed to the photo on the memorial tablet and said to the kneeling couple.
The photo is of a woman with a sweet smile. With the way of looking at the horizon, such a beautiful ghost will definitely not let go. She is afraid that she will be caught in the Golden Moon cave.
"You brat, you're looking for death, right? If you don't leave, I'll slap you." The victim's father was not impressed by Caihua's kind reminder, so he grabbed his collar and pushed him toward the door.
The woman kneeling next to her was crying in pain, "Daughter, you died so miserably, and there is no peace after death..."
My heart skipped a beat, most likely it was really haunted, "Caihua, stop making trouble!" I pushed aside the angry middle-aged man and pulled Caihua out of the funeral parlor.
"Brother Qin, why are you pulling me? I don't want to see Cripple and his gang lying to people." Caihua said unhappily.
Have you forgotten what we are here for? Find Mr. Feng first and then talk about it. What a waste of time here, I say.
This kid, Caihua, is full of energy, curious about everything, and wants to be the savior.
Caihua was stunned, spat on the ground, and walked with me to the bamboo house.
The bamboo building was very deserted, and the steps were covered with leaves. It seemed that Master Liu had not lived here for some time.
I opened the door and cautiously walked in. Caihua said, "No one is living there, go inside and have a look." After that, he opened the curtain and walked away.
It was pitch dark inside the curtain, so I took out a lighter to light up the room. The furnishings in the small room were very simple, including a bed, a small table, and the corners were filled with pots and jars.
When one of the cauliflowers was kicked to pieces, a stench suddenly filled the nostrils, and the whole room was filled with refined rat oil.
"What should we do, Brother Qin!" Caihua said.
I was about to speak when I felt a burning pain from the lighter. I saw that the lighter was about to burn out, so I turned around and lit the oil lamp on the table.
Under the dim yellow light, Caihua covered her nose, walked to Master Liu's bed, and rummaged through the aisles: "Brother Qin, it seems this is not the place. Let's go."
I muttered in my heart and scanned the room carefully, "Caihua, there's something wrong with the bed."
I just turned it over, nothing wrong, said Caihua.
"Caihua, this is the south. Have you ever seen people making kangs in the south? Besides, with Master Liu's cunning, he can't leave a way out for himself." As I said that, I walked to the bed and opened it fiercely.
Thick brown-edged cushions.
What was thrown on the kang was a black stone as cold as ink, and its tentacles were as cold as ice. "Good fellow, using the underworld stone as a bed board, Master Liu is indeed following a sinister path," said Caihua.
The underworld stone can be set up, and there may be another world underneath, just like the underworld wall in Wang Zhi's house. There is a secret room hidden in the wall. If Tieniu hadn't broken the underworld stone, who would have thought that Caihua would be trapped.
inside.
Seeing the Ming Stone, Caihua and I became excited. It seemed that Master Liu was right. There was indeed something mysterious about this little bamboo house.
"Watch me kill it!" My Dantian zhenqi suddenly activated, and I raised my left hand to prepare to punch. Caihua pulled me and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, it's just this broken rock, I can do it."
After saying that, he slowly stretched out his left palm and printed it on the Ming Stone, slowly closed his eyes, and uttered a quick micro-curse in his mouth. Yin energy suddenly filled the bamboo house, and Caihua's left hand swayed out black cyclones, and the smooth surface of the Ming Stone was like
The solid ice melted into the sun, and layers of black water patterns appeared.
"That's it!" Caihua opened her eyes, withdrew her hands, and said in a deep voice with the cold light in her eyes restrained.
"Good boy, you are now a master of magic. You broke through the underworld stone in just two strokes." I exclaimed. You must know that when the iron bull broke through the underworld stone, the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the blood spurted out from the shock, it was only with Caihua's hand.
Look, it's far beyond the Iron Ox.
Caihua chuckled, "Actually, it's nothing. I just discovered the magical power of Kun Yin Qi. I can find the shortcomings of any dark or yin objects."
Seeing the astonishment on my face, he then explained, Take this underworld stone as an example. It is feminine and is a very common thing in the underworld. As long as the yin energy reaches a certain level, it can touch its spirituality.
for your use.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two months, and the pig shit in my head has turned to gold. Not bad." I had to look at Caihua with admiration. This guy is getting better and better, and he seems to be improving rapidly every day.
Caihua scratched her head and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, I'm sorry for what you said. Let's go in first."