Liu Zhengye's words left everyone speechless for a while.
He Meng raised his forehead and shook his head: "What's the difference between you who do divination and you who don't do divination?"
Kong Sang also looked disgusted:
"There are probably no less than a dozen bridges, large and small, in the entire Qingyi Garden. If you want to search them all, you will basically have to search the entire Kunming Lake."
Liu Zhengye spread his hands:
"Tarot is just a kind of probabilistic divination. It is essentially an evolution of an ancient culture."
"Of course it's impossible to calculate as accurately as Jiuzhou's Feng Shui math."
"If you want to directly divine the location of the incident, I guess you have to find the Feng Shui master from before."
Kong Sang looked helpless.
"Don't mention it, the eldest sister left with Qian Pianpian in Wuzhen since the Rouge Snow incident ended. I didn't even ask for her contact information."
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He Mengmeng thought for a while: "Anyway, there were no casualties in this haunting incident. How about we investigate separately?"
"Otherwise, even if it's closing time, we'd probably still be wandering around inside."
Kong Sang thought about it for a while and felt it made sense.
So the three of them went their separate ways.
Liu Zhengye went to the area near Yunhui Yuyu Archway.
He Meng went near the rainbow archway.
Kongsang went around a little further, to the Tuancheng Lake area.
As people came and went, Kongsang crossed stone bridges one after another, such as Lian Bridge and Mirror Bridge.
However, no matter where he went, the strange feeling he experienced at Renshoumen never appeared again. Nor did the strange nursery rhymes ring in his ears.
"Could it be that the key point still lies at the entrance to the East Palace Gate?"
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Kong Sang couldn't help but wonder.
Just then:
The tourists around seemed agitated:
"Oh my God, someone hanged himself!"
"Quick, get him down quickly!"
A flurry of exclamations caught everyone's attention.
Kong Sang, who was standing on the bridge, looked around and saw a middle-aged man not far away who was being held down by tourists passing by. Above the man, there was a rope loop made of a tie, just like the hanging.
Like a rope.
However, the man kept struggling and yelled:
"Don't save me, let me die!"
"I don't want to live anymore!"
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A group of tourists whispered:
"Hang yourself in a place like this?"
"That's right, it's really unlucky."
"Are you mentally ill...?"
Kong Sang also felt ridiculous.
If someone really wants to die, he will naturally find a secluded place. How could he be in Qingyi Garden where people come and go?
But if you don't want to die, then what are you doing? Showing off?
Speaking of which, there are quite a few online bloggers who come to the garden today, and it is not ruled out that some people with brain retardation will use this method to gain traffic.
Suddenly, Kong Sang noticed something strange about the man, and immediately thought of the girl he met at the door who had been crying:
"Could it be..."
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Kong Sang hurriedly ran over, only to see the middle-aged man sitting on the ground crying like a child.
"I'm sorry for you, mom..."
"I am such an unfilial son..."
The man cried heartbreakingly, but his eyes seemed to be in a trance.
Seeing this, Kong Sang took out his bamboo flute. The clear sound of the flute instantly attracted everyone's attention, and gradually suppressed the middle-aged man's wails.
I saw the other party's cries getting weaker and weaker, and finally, my eyes came back to reality.
At this time, he found himself surrounded by people, like looking at monkeys.
"I...what's wrong with me?"
The middle-aged man didn't know what was going on. He just watched the tourists beside him muttering something he didn't quite understand and leaving one after another.
Kong Sang walked forward and asked:
"Sir, you were crying and trying to hang yourself just now."
"Moreover, he keeps saying that he is an unfilial son."
"Can you tell me about this matter?"
However, there was a hint of panic in the middle-aged man's eyes:
"You, you are talking nonsense, my mother passed away long ago!"
Kong Sang raised his eyebrows:
"I just told you that you were thinking of yourself and saying that you were an unfilial son."
"But why are you so sure that I am talking about your mother?"
The middle-aged man's face was obviously stiff.
Kong Sang didn't force him, and said:
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"Then tell me, where did you start to feel confused?"
The middle-aged man scratched his head: "Where to start?"
"In my memory, it seems... I seem to see a sheep."
"Yes, a sheep! It seems, there seems to be a little girl? She also gave me a very unpalatable bun."
"Right, right near the bridge over there!"
Kong Sang thought to himself, with this statement, if it weren't for him, others would probably think he was mentally ill.
Looking in the direction the man pointed, it turned out to be the Yudai Bridge. It is a relatively famous stone bridge in the direction of Yanshangjae.
"I understand. If it's convenient, please leave your contact information."
"Don't get me wrong, I am the shopkeeper of an antique shop, and I also like to collect some interesting stories. If you have any related troubles, you can also come to me."
The middle-aged man originally wanted to refuse, but after a while of confusion, he still entered his mobile phone number.
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Because when he thought about the scene just now, he still felt a little weird, as if he had encountered a ghost.
As the crowd dispersed, the middle-aged man was also taken away by the security personnel in Qingyi Garden for questioning.
Kong Sang followed the other party's prompts and came to Yudai Bridge.
Yudai Bridge connects Tuancheng Lake and Yuhe River. Across the Yudai Bridge, there are Yanshangzhai and Silkworm Temple.
Kong Sang looked at the Yudai Bridge in front of him, which was almost full of tourists taking photos, but he faintly noticed something was wrong.
"This feeling seems to be an evil spirit? But...it's not that clear. It seems like it's somewhere between an evil spirit and a non-evil spirit? It's such a weird feeling."
In doubt, Kong Sang just stepped onto the stone bridge:
"Mea..."
The cry of sheep echoed in my ears.
The whole world suddenly became quiet again.
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All the tourists disappeared in an instant.
On the opposite side of the Jade Belt Bridge, I saw a goat slowly walking towards me, shining with golden light.
However, there is actually a little girl on the goat's back. It is the little girl with a tiger head hat that I saw in the illusion of Renshoumen earlier.
At this time, the little girl was holding rice krispie treats in one hand and a steaming steamed bun in the other.
Kong Sang frowned and held the watch gong in his hand.
"I am the watchman of the underworld. Who are you, and why did you suggest that the man hanged himself?"
The little girl kept eating steamed buns and rice krispie treats, but the sheep sitting next to her spoke:
"A sneaky person?"
"You should go hunt down the evil spirits who are killing people, instead of focusing your energy on me."
One person and one sheep didn't seem to want to pay attention to Kong Sang. They were about to leave, but were blocked by the soul-killing hammer.
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Kong Sang said in a deep voice:
"Although I don't know what crimes the people who saw hauntings here in the past committed."
"However, people's sins will naturally be determined by humans. Sins that humans cannot determine will naturally be determined by cause and effect."
"You are neither gods nor Buddhas, nor humans nor ghosts, and you seem to have nothing to do with demons."
"I have to intervene before I understand the truth of the matter."
The sheep stopped, but the golden light on its body began to faintly riot, as if it was angered by Kong Sang.
"Da Yang, be good, he is a good person, and he is a direct descendant of the Earth Official Emperor, please give him some face."
Kong Sang's eyebrows jumped after hearing this.
The little girl handed the rice krispie treats in her hand to the goat's mouth.
The goat was silent for a moment, then bit off a piece of rice krispie candy and started eating it.
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The little girl in the tiger head hat giggled and looked at Kong Sang again: "Brother, guess what the taste of my buns is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Sang suddenly felt a touch of heat in his palms.
When I looked down, I saw it was a steaming meat bun?
"Hehe, do you want to know the answer? Then take a bite."
Kong Sang was a little confused, but still did as he was told.
"Huh? This is...mutton buns?"
Kong Sang immediately thought of the nursery rhyme he heard earlier.
"Is the eldest brother eating mutton buns? That eldest brother is really a very kind person. He doesn't have any karma or bad causes. Since he is not a bad person, then we will excuse him, hehe..."
"Wait!" Kong Sang wanted to stop him, but the little girl and the goat passed right through his body.
The next moment, the illusion in front of him collapsed.
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Looking at the Yudai Bridge that had returned to reality in front of him, Kong Sang looked at the real mutton buns in his hands.
"Ugh, young man, is the bun in your hand broken? Why does it have an indescribable strange smell?"
Some tourists couldn't help but complain when they passed Kong Sang.
Kong Sang looked at the buns in his hand with a thoughtful look. They were very fragrant and tasted very good...
suddenly:
"Brother, you have to finish the buns carefully."
"Also, if you really want to know clues about this matter, go to the Silkworm Temple and see if Auntie is willing to talk to you, hehe..."
The sound is getting farther and farther away.
Kong Sang didn't want to waste a mutton bun.
Anyway, I took a bite. If there was any harmful means in it, I would have been tricked by it long ago.
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In a few mouthfuls, Kong Sang finished the mutton buns in his hands and then crossed the Yudai Bridge.
"This bun... is a bit special."
At this time, Kongsang hadn't eaten lunch and was a little tired after walking for such a long time.
However, after eating a steamed bun, not only do I feel a strong sense of fullness, I even feel warm. Even in the coldest month of winter, I don't feel any cold at all.
"If I remember correctly, the person enshrined in the Silkworm Temple should be Leizu."
The Silkworm Temple is not big, and not many people come to watch it.
Firstly, this is because the Temple of Chai itself is not particularly exquisite, and secondly, people’s belief in Leizu has long since disappeared in the long river of history.
Under the red wall, I saw that there was no statue of Lei Zu in the temple, but three tablets.
The name of Leizu is written on the tablet in the center.
"I almost forgot that when the Eight Kingdoms invaded, the Silkworm Temple in Qingyi Garden had long been burned down. It was built by the country in the later period."
"It's just... since that little girl led me here, then the key point should be right here..."
Just when Kong Sang had no clue, he heard the sound of a loom.
It looks like an ancient loom made of wood.
Kong Sang followed the sound, but step by step left the Silkworm Temple built by later generations, and stopped at a relatively remote and open location.
At this time, a woman whose clothes could not tell what era she was wearing, with a simple hairstyle, was working in front of a very primitive loom.
At his feet, there were several rattan items, covered with mulberry leaves and silkworms.
The woman raised her head, looking at Kong Sang tenderly with a kind and mother-like look: "Long time no see."
Kong Sang didn't know why, but looking at the other party's clothes, the silkworms raised around him, and everything that had just happened, he couldn't help but have a slightly absurd thought in his heart: