Kong Sang was a little timid. Looking at Qian Pianpian, who was neither a human nor a ghost, he didn't think he would get any good results if he went down now.
"Hehe..." Qian Pianpian glared and soared into the sky!
"Fuck!" Kong Sang was shocked, spread her butterfly wings, and flew farther away. Immediately, the red rope flew out and tied Qian Pianpian tightly.
"No wonder it wasn't used before. It turns out that it was not controlled well, so you couldn't tell the difference between us and the enemy?"
Kong Sang's head suddenly became as big as a bucket. At this juncture, where did he have time to find a way to solve Qian Pianpian's problem?
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Suddenly, there was a sound of wind chimes:
"Huh? Qian Pianpian, watchman, so you are here?"
Kong Sang took a closer look and saw that it was Hu Wenjun and Gong Xin. However, at this moment, the red rope was disconnected!
"Roar!" Qian Pianpian rushed towards Hu Wenjun.
"Sister, get out of here!"
When Hu Wenjun saw this, he couldn't help showing a hint of headache: "How could you think of using this trick!"
Immediately, the eight trigrams were easy to count, and the stars were moving. After Hu Wenjun trapped Kong Sang with Qimen Dunjia, he looked at Gong Xin:
"Little guy, it's up to you."
Gong Xin nodded as if he was pounding garlic: "Don't worry, I can still treat illnesses and save people."
...
Seeing Qian Pianpian being restrained, and following Gong Xin's acupuncture and treatment, he seemed to be less irritable than before, so he told everything that had happened before.
After hearing this, Hu Wenjun nodded: "It seems to be as we expected. Although the ancient city of Qing Palace has some tricks done by the Immortal of the Qing Palace, the strength of the Demon Lord of the Qing Palace is also very impressive."
At this point, the treatment has ended.
Kong Sang looked over and saw that Qian Pianpian's broken arm had recovered as before.
"W-what kind of operation is this? Healing diseases and saving people is not magic, right?"
Qian Pianpian tried her new arm and frowned: "Does it feel a little heavy?"
Gong Xin scratched his head: "Wait a minute."
With that said, Gong Xin rummaged through his schoolbag. After a while, several arms were taken out of the schoolbag.
"!"
Gong Xin still had that cute smile, but he was holding some severed arms in his hands, which made him look a little scared:
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"How about you pick it up yourself? However, this feeling of heaviness is just a discomfort at the beginning. Once your blood vessels, nerves and soul have completely adapted to this new arm, there will be no problem."
Qian Pianpian sighed: "Okay, at least the length of this arm is the same as my original one."
With that said, Qian Pianpian touched Gong Xin's head: "Thank you very much, little guy."
Gong Xin seemed a little shy and said with a smile: "It's okay. If you are missing arms or legs, come to me. I have a lot of collected parts here."
The corner of Kong Sang's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that no one who could enter the ten parts of the Yin Department was a normal person. This kid was a bit like the yandere in the TV series.
"Watcher, I suggest you go back to the cat-faced old lady's house first. Since you met Liu Xiaoxiao's grandmother and got clues from her, we'd better go and have a look."
Kong Sang nodded:
"Sister, I'm a little confused."
"If the golden light of the dragon's veins that protects those in the Qing Palace can help them resist the special means of restraining evil spirits, then why can my golden dragon of Buddha's light also cause harm to the cat-faced old lady? But on the other hand, although the Five Spirits of Northeast China have some
Afraid, but unable to hurt them."
Hu Wenjun thought for a while and immediately explained:
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"Dragon Vein Luck has its strengths and weaknesses. This is just a separate palace for the demons of the Qing Palace, and the Qing Dynasty's Dragon Vein Luck itself is not too much."
"What's more, in the late Qing Dynasty, the emperor committed too many sins, and the dragon's luck was exhausted to the last tenth."
"But the dragon vein of luck in your body comes from the Tang Dynasty. There is no comparison between the two dynasties."
"So, your dragon vein's golden light is stronger, and with the blessing of the Buddha's light from Jinshan Temple, you can naturally hurt the cat-faced old lady. Because the cat-faced old lady's Taoism is mostly dependent on the luck of the Qing Dynasty."
"However, the Five Spirits of the Northeast are different. They are more like thugs invited by the cat-faced old lady. They are not protected by the fate of the Qing Dynasty."
"What's more, the Northeastern Five Spirits are similar to the Baojiaxian. They are neither ghosts nor demons. Strictly speaking, if they practice further, they can also become immortals. Naturally, they will not be too afraid of your Buddha's Light Golden Dragon."
...
A group of four people followed the previous trajectory and returned to the house.
At this time, the cat-faced old lady was no longer there. Due to the ghost fire, almost all those who could not resist were burned to ashes. And those who could resist, probably all ran away.
The four of them were looking for clues in two rooms. Soon, Kong Sang found a booklet in the bedside table of the cat-faced old lady.
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The booklet is already a little yellowed, it seems that it has been left for too long and was not stored properly. As for the handwriting, it is in calligraphy. Although fountain pens were already available in the late Qing Dynasty, for the older generation, it is still
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After Kong Sang opened the booklet, he started to read through it.
Seeing this, Qian Pianpian couldn't help but ask: "What is written in this booklet? It's all in classical Chinese? Can you understand it?"
Kong Sang nodded: "Because of my university major, I need to read a lot of ancient books, so naturally I can understand them."
"Most of the content recorded here is actually not a secret, it is more like a diary. It begins with the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. At that time, the Empress Dowager Cixi not only wanted to resist foreign enemies, but also wanted to ensure the royal authority."
"So, he summoned his cronies at the time, searched for some folk magic, and even built the Tianhuang Eternal Life Palace."
Qian Pianpian was a little disgusted: "What kind of bad name is this?"
Kong Sang shrugged: "The place we are in is called the Guiling Palace. It is mentioned that the Guiling Palace is a branch of the Tianhuang Changsheng Palace, and its function is to protect the Qing royal family living in the palace."
Qian Pianpian frowned: "How is this possible? Cixi died long ago, didn't she? There were tomb robbers who saw it with their own eyes."
Kong Sang said: "It's not surprising. A Manchu man can turn into an almost immortal existence with the help of the cat-faced old lady and Hongbai Chuangsha. Even if the corpse is rotting, who can guarantee that it is completely dead?"
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Saying that, Kongsang turned to the last page.
But on the last page, there was no text, but something like a spell array.
"Is this some kind of witchcraft ritual?" Kong Sang observed carefully and took out a magnifying glass and a flashlight.
For a long time: "This is incomplete."
At this time, Hu Wenjun and Gong Xin also walked in.
"How do you know this is incomplete? Do you recognize this ritual?"
Kong Sang shook his head:
"I looked at this paper. Although its edges are well processed, you can still see the traces of cutting. In addition, there are some abrupt interruptions in some places. I guess it was originally a huge ritual picture, and then It was torn into several pieces."
"It's just... that cat-faced old lady is not an idiot. Since this booklet is left here, it means that she is sure that we don't know this ritual, or it's useless even if we do."
Hu Wenjun also looked at it carefully for a while:
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"There are Taoist mantras, some Buddhist texts, and some formation diagrams of the three religions and nine streams. Just looking at the arrangement, there is a bit of Feng Shui and the Yi Jing, and it is very messy."
Kongsang said:
"I have a guess. Do you think this ceremony represents the secret of the Guiling Palace, or... the secret of the modern souls trapped here?"
At this time, a shocking explosion suddenly came from not far away.
The four people hurriedly left the courtyard, only to see flames shooting into the sky not far away.
"Did someone do something over there? Let's go take a look!"
...
While Kong Sang and others were still looking for clues in the Guiling Palace, after driving his parents out of Liu Xiaoxiao's home, Liu Xiaoxiao sat alone in front of Liu Zhengye and the others.
"Now, your parents are not at home anymore, can you tell me?"
Liu Xiaoxiao showed a hint of exhaustion:
"Actually... I had a very close relationship with my grandmother when I was a child. I learned many ethnic musical instruments and won many awards. My grandmother always praised me as a talented child."
"I also like those musical instruments very much. I always feel that...the products that represent the classical culture of Kyushu have a different heritage. But...when I was in the third grade, I was kicked out by my parents.
I was picked up by my grandma’s house.”
"When I got home, I saw the piano at home."
As he said that, Liu Xiaoxiao pointed: "Did you see it? It has been gathering dust for many years. They asked me to learn Olympiad mathematics, Chinese language, and piano. But I don't like it, I really don't like it!"
"I cried and made a fuss and wanted to go home, but my parents took out a recording. And I have kept this recording until now."
With that said, Liu Xiaoxiao took out an MP3 player and handed it to Liu Zhengye.
Liu Zhengye was a little curious. What kind of recording could change a little girl's temperament drastically?
After turning on the play button, there was a burst of noise, and then:
"Okay, Xiaoxiao, you guys have taken me back, and I feel a lot calmer."
"Mom, she is your granddaughter, how could you talk like this!"
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"That's right, mother-in-law, didn't you teach her musical instruments?"
But I saw a hint of impatience in the old lady's voice:
"Just leave it to her to pass the time, but this kid has no talent, just like when you were a kid, hum!"
"Okay, go ahead and do whatever you want!"
...
The recording was not long, and Liu Zhengye looked at Liu Xiaoxiao.
But Liu Xiaoxiao sneered and said, "Do you find it incredible? To be honest, I also find it incredible!"
"I didn't expect that my grandma would look at me like that!"
"At that time, I was only in the third grade! Do you know how much this kind of verbal stimulation hurt me?!"
"What's more, I have the same birthday as her!"
Liu Zhengye was a little confused:
"Not talking about this recording, what's the point of having birthdays on the same day?"
Liu Xiaoxiao sneered: "Because, as long as we celebrate birthdays, we will always be a big family and everyone will be together. The protagonist will always be grandma, and it will never be me!"
"Even when those aunts were toasting, they would say, 'By the way, today is also Xiaoxiao's birthday' after toasting grandma. And this kind of life is what I have experienced since childhood!"
"Later, my grandma passed away! I originally thought that birthdays only belonged to me! But every time I celebrate my birthday, everyone will think of my deceased grandma! My birthday is not even qualified to be happy!"
"Tell me what you would think if something like this happened to you!"
"As children, have you never cared about the rituals of birthdays?"
"You see, I seem to have a good living condition now, but since the third grade, I have never received any gifts!"
...
Liu Zhengye and the other three left Liu Xiaoxiao's house.
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Liu Xiaoxiao's experience is not so lengthy, but Liu Zhengye understands that feeling very well. Because sometimes, a detail may become an unforgettable shadow in a child's heart for a lifetime.
"I really didn't expect that there would be so many problems behind this matter." Chen Tao sighed.
He Meng didn't say anything. She took the mp3 and listened to it many times, her brows frowning more and more.
"What's wrong?"
He Meng said in a deep voice: "Something's not right. I always feel that this recording is a bit strange."
"Strange?" Liu Zhengye and Chen Tao were both stunned.
"Well...it may be a problem with the mp3, but it may also be a problem with this recording."