Chapter 458 Time is limited, go and return quickly!
Although the old man's son said that a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, but I feel that a tiger is even more difficult to defeat a pack of wolves. The local police station actually opened its eyes and refused to serve people, so I can only rely on the media's pack of wolves to cook the corpse.
, once such a newsy thing breaks out, the whole country will be a sensation. Let alone a small police officer, maybe after a thorough investigation, he will even be awarded Level 3. In a society governed by the rule of law, it will be the turn of who can dominate the sky with one hand!
Fang Dapeng was very particular. When he received my call, he didn't even ask me what specifically I wanted to see him for. He immediately said that he would come over after taking care of the matters at hand. I made an appointment with him to meet at the county bus station early in the morning. I would be looking for someone then.
We had a detailed chat at the place, and he kept responding on the other end of the phone, whatever you want to arrange is fine!
I feel a little bit sorry in my heart. I feel that I have indeed taken advantage of Fang Dapeng's good impression of me. When I need him, I will call him and get close to him. When I don't need him, I will sit closer to him.
I didn't even want to, because I was quite inhuman, but I immediately found a step for myself to get off. I was also thinking about his life safety, wasn't I?
The man’s wife was still a little scared. She looked at me looking for an opportunity and wanted to ask me how to help Xiumin get an explanation. I understood the woman’s thoughts. The man’s son was still in school in the county. Since the second brother was a capable person, who knew he could do it?
No one is afraid to see what he does, how his children will be implicated, or how his future will be affected.
But this man was determined. It seemed that my pretending to be his father was quite useful. As soon as his wife opened her mouth, he interrupted her. Oh, okay, my father is still watching us from below.
, if I don’t avenge my sister, why would I have the face to go to my ancestors! Just listen to Mr. Ma!
Seeing the unspeakable expression on his wife's face, I could only comfort her: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely not let you get involved in this matter, don't worry."
His wife sniffed and looked at me: "Thank you, but I, I really do, we are honest rural people..."
"Stop crying! I panic when I see you crying! If you are scared, just go out and hide!"
I had no choice but to get up and sit on the steps at the door of the house. The winter here is really not cold. Once you get used to it, it's a bit like the early spring in the north. But you obviously don't feel cold. After a while, it becomes very cold inside the clothes and the humidity is very high.
Big, this is the biggest difference from the north. I sat there quietly and felt that no one’s life is simple. The poor and the rich have the same difficulties. I used to think that I was the most pitiful and pathetic person in the world.
, but when I became an Onmyoji, I realized that many of the helplessness in this world cannot be solved by talking about it. Purgatory on earth is indeed not what I am practicing.
"Got an idea?"
Zong Bao found a coat out of nowhere and put it directly on me: "What are you going to do?"
I tugged on my clothes and looked at him sideways: "Okay, Zong Bao, something is about to happen."
Zong Bao's face was expressionless: "If you are sick, then I will be in big trouble. Zhuo Jing just called me and told me not to let you catch a cold."
I raised my eyebrows: "Zhuo Jing called you, why didn't he call me?"
"You were on the phone with Fang Dapeng at that time."
I yelled, and couldn't help but move closer to him: "Then you didn't tell Zhuo Jing that we encountered a pervert, but please don't tell him, don't let him worry."
"Without saying a few words, he asked what you were doing. I said make a phone call, and he said who to call. I said your old classmate, and then he said, don't let her catch a cold, and then gave up, just a few words.
"
"Oh." I nodded, holding the corner of my mouth and leaning my chin to look at Zong Bao: "Zong Bao, why do I think you are particularly attracted to Zhuo Jing? Do you two have any interactions in private?"
"I just think he has a clear distinction between love and hate, and I admire his personality more than your soft-spoken personality."
"Who are you messing with?" I frowned, "I'm easy to get along with. Don't you think I'm a very nice person?"
Zong Bao glanced at me with a trembling look, and the corners of his mouth moved twice as if they were cramping: "Haha."
"Hey, are you tight-skinned? Are you..."
"I'm asking you if you have any ideas, please don't do anything."
I immediately stopped moving and said, "I have no idea."
"No idea?" Zong Bao was speechless and gritted his teeth: "You have no idea, you...you are just pretending to be a fool, why are you trying to steal the spotlight?"
I exhaled, rolled my eyes and scratched my chin: "Isn't it all about ideas? I'm thinking about them."
"Jiaolong, Fang Dapeng will arrive early tomorrow morning. You haven't come up with an idea here yet, and you are still beating the victim's chest. Do you know that you are beyond the scope of an Onmyoji?"
I took a deep breath and looked at him: "When I say I have no idea, I don't mean that I have no idea at all. I am thinking about whether there is a simpler and faster way. Moreover, I am not beyond the scope of Onmyoji. I can save him."
She is an innocent soul. If I leave like this this time, then maybe she will have to be trapped in that hotel and tortured. I don’t know if that pervert will kill people. My eldest brother and sister-in-law will have to live in the shadows for the rest of their lives. On the surface, I
I saved one Xiumin, but actually I don’t know how many others I had to save. And if that fool was not dealt with and this hotel continued to operate, what would be the difference between it and a human meat bun shop? Think about it and you won’t get goosebumps.
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Zong Bao was silenced by what I said, and lowered his eyes: "But I think this matter is too difficult, it all involves... Hey, it involves too much, and we don't know anyone above us."
"You don't need to know each other, as long as Fang Dapeng dares to report and do programs. He must know many other reporters. I will make a big deal about this matter. I don't need to know people from above. I will make this matter uncontrollable. When the time comes, you
Do you think no one will come forward to solve this matter? My dear Zong Bao, this is a harmonious society, and there is no room for scum in the eyes of the people."
Zong Bao sat there and frowned: "Why do I think this matter is so simple as you said?"
I laughed twice and patted his shoulder: "Second Master, you have been following me for so long, you should trust me in my abilities, right?"
Zong Bao was speechless and stood up silently: "I don't want to be brainwashed by you. Being simple-minded is a disease."
"Why……"
Just as I was about to call him, the wooden door at the main entrance suddenly creaked twice and swayed open on its own. The yard was very quiet, so the sound was unusually clear.
The wind was light but very cold. Zong Bao immediately turned to look at the door, "Why did the door open by itself?"
I frowned, and through the moonlight I vaguely saw a dark shadow next to the door. It was a very vague shadow, but I was sure it was the old man: "...Uncle?"
The black figure didn't move, didn't come in, and didn't react at all. It just stood there quietly, as if it wanted to say something to me.
"Who? Is it the old man?"
Zong Bao immediately opened his mouth, and I signaled him not to say anything. I raised my feet and walked directly to the door, saying, "Uncle, did you come to me specifically because you were worried about Xiumin?"
But there’s no need to come up like this. Just like when I was on the Huangquan Road, there were many people who didn’t want to die and wanted to live, but the underworld would take care of it and they wouldn’t let you come back. So it’s not easy to come up directly from below.
The level of difficulty should be the same as when we go down. First of all, the airflow is wrong. It hurts our vitality when we go down, and it also hurts their yin energy when they come up. It’s not like tourism says you can come up and play for a day if you want. How many people will be scared to death?
, in that case, Onmyoji would have become a hot and popular industry.
And I knew the feeling when I died. I felt that I could suddenly think about everything, or it was easier to think about it. My heart no longer hurt, and my emotions and anger were relatively simple, so it was easier to send ghosts.
, a common method is to burn paper money, mutter about it, and then send it away, because they are also very anxious to return to their old age. Generally speaking, it is as if we know from birth that we should learn to grow up, buy a house, and marry a wife. After we die,
People also have a set of procedures, that is, they wish to travel without worries until their life span is over and they are reincarnated again, regardless of whether they are humans or animals. Anyway, this is considered to be a complete end and they will enter the next reincarnation.
Most people can leave smoothly. Of course, those who stay in this world and never want to leave or those who die and become lonely ghosts without even a cemetery are another matter. As long as they are all so obedient.
It doesn’t have anything to do with us. Just like what Li Xiaoshi sings in his song, after you have truly completed the seven levels, you will be considered a ghost with a registered permanent residence. Whether you suffer hardship and suffer down below or enjoy the blessings of being a commoner is beyond the imagination of us living people.
It's arrived.
Normally, Yin Chai is not unkind. Generally, if you really care about you in your heart, and you have achieved nothing while living, and your descendants don’t take it seriously and won’t help you, you can go to Yin Chai and ask for help, for example.
He said that his tomb was flooded and he missed his children and grandchildren. Even if he had a household registration, he could still come and have a look.
Reminding future generations that he has suffered, has no clothes to wear, or misses his children, is just a little more complicated, because letting them come up to the underworld also involves risks. If something really goes wrong in the earthly world, because the ghosts
They also have emotional thinking. Maybe when they come up, they suddenly see how cute their little grandson is and they don’t want to leave. They want to watch and tease him for a few more days, or they want to take him to stay with him. We, the Onmyoji, have not been able to figure out the yin that caused them to hurt people’s lives.
There are accounts to be settled for every mistake, and the punishment mechanism below is also so severe that I can't even imagine it.
I seem to have said too much. Generally speaking, it is not easy for those who are obedient and can go on the road smoothly, especially for someone like the uncle. He has been on the road for a long time. Last night, he came up to cover my eyes with his daughter.
I can't figure out why he came here again. Is he worried that I can't handle Xiumin's affairs?
Thinking about it, I walked up to the black figure. Although I couldn't see him clearly, I knew he was looking at me and opened his mouth: "Uncle, are you worried about Xiumin? I will definitely
For you..."
Before I could finish my words, the black shadow seemed to wave at me, "Girl, come here..."
Then it slowly floated away from the door, and finally disappeared.
What does it mean?
I stood there and came up specifically to let me see him. Then he waved his hand and said let me go, and then left. This was what he wanted to tell me.
"What did he say?" Zong Bao stood beside me, looking at the empty door with a blank look on his face.
I frowned and thought: "He asked me to go."
"Go down there?"
I bit my lip and then turned around: "Get ready to go to hell!"
"Ah?" Zong Bao was puzzled and followed me: "He has already come up. If he doesn't say anything clearly, he has to let you go down. Cheng Baize's words are not good for his health."
I didn't answer, but went straight into the house and looked at the old man's son: "Brother, can you catch me a rooster at home?"
The old man's son was still talking to his wife. He was stunned for a moment after hearing my words: "Okay, you want to eat."
I shook my head: "No, your father or uncle just came back and wanted me to go down to find him."
Why do you say this so awkwardly?
"My dad! Where is my dad?!"
The man was immediately frightened: "My father is particularly angry with me!" He said and pushed his wife: "It's just you! You have to endure it, and my father will be upset down there!
What have I become?"
I waved my hand to appease him: "Brother, please don't get excited. I'll go down and ask him and everything will be clear. Where is the old man's grave and the date of his death? You can write it down for me now.
Otherwise I won’t be able to find my way down there.”
The man nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll write it to you now."
Zong Bao was still pulling me from behind: "Do you have to go down?"
I breathed out a breath and looked back at him: "The uncle said that someone down below told him to find me. I don't know many things about this matter, and the uncle just came here to find me just to let me go down.
, don’t you think I should go down and ask.”
I didn’t say it was a bit selfish. The reason why I took this job was because I could go downstairs. I didn’t go down there and wanted to see what it was like and maybe meet my grandma. I thought I didn’t have to leave because I didn’t go downstairs at all.
It was necessary, but the old man wanted me to go down, but he didn't make it clear yet, so it just so happened that he agreed to my wishes by going down.
I am Mr. Yin Yang, and I am also a man who was found by his father in a dream, so he did not dare to neglect what I said, and he prepared all the things I asked for in a short time. Zong Bao kept looking gloomy, with a look on his face.
It was written that you were just looking for trouble, but he couldn't talk to me, so I resisted silently with a pair of dead fish eyes, glanced at him, and while tying a red string to the chicken's feet, I said lightly:
"If you don't want me to go down so much, then you can go down and see if it's okay."
Zong Bao squatted next to me: "It's not who is going down, it's the old people who are coming up, why are we still going down?"
"But he asked me to go."
I tied the red rope and handed it to him: "It won't take long. As soon as the incense is burned, you can go to the direction I said, to the west. You know, when we came here, you can pull the big tree."
Walk over there with the chicken, call me by name as you go, and ask me to come back. When you get to the tree, call my name again and walk back. You don't need me to teach you how to call it."
Zong Bao shook his head: "I can't figure it out."
I patted my pants and stood up: "I can't figure it out either, don't worry, it'll be fine if you go down there, just don't forget what I told you, you must call me by my name, otherwise I'm afraid I'll forget the way back down there.
If you delay for a long time and get lost, you will be the only Onmyoji in history who failed in walking on the yin. You know this?"
Zong Bao nodded, picked up the rooster and did not respond. I patted his shoulder: "Zong Bao, I know you are worried about me, but it's really okay. Although not everyone can leave the Yin, it's true.
It’s not difficult. Besides, I’m not asking the old man to use my body. I just went down to ask a few words and how long does one stick of incense last? I’ll be back soon, so don’t forget to call me.”
"Mr. Ma, everything is ready."
"Hey! Here we come!" I responded and reassured Zong Bao. I knew he was worried about me. After all, this was my first time going down, just like a top student who skipped a grade and went to college may not be able to solve the three problems.
Although the grade Olympiad math questions looked simple, I didn’t try them, so I didn’t know what to do.
There were three bowls of rice, three sticks of incense, and one stick in each bowl. I sat cross-legged in the yard, facing the direction of the old fairy at home, and silently recited, "Jiaolong, please, go to the underworld to ask questions, and return the favor."
Looking for guidance from the Immortal, the victim’s surname was Lin Mingshan, who was sixty-two years old. He died in a car accident at the intersection of Guilu Street, Nantong County, and was buried at Shuhe Mountain in Nanyun Village..."
After reciting all the information about the old man, I opened my eyes, lit the incense and burned the paper with the old man's name, birth date and death date. Then I looked at the end of the cigarette and repeated silently in my mouth, "Jiaolong please, go"
Asking questions in the yin...until I felt the energy all over my body start to surge, and my body couldn't help but tremble. I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and continued to repeat Jiaolong's plea, asking questions in the yin...
My body suddenly felt light and I stood up!
He didn't stand up as a whole, but stood up from his own body. I could even clearly see Zong Bao still holding the chicken standing next to him with a puzzled look on his face, but the chicken in his arms seemed to be able to
When he saw me, he immediately fluttered his wings when his round eyes met. I looked back at myself, who was still sitting cross-legged with my eyes closed, as if asleep, and glanced at the incense head again. Time is limited, so hurry up.
Return!
Thinking about it, I strode directly to the courtyard gate. It was so light and really fast. I ran to the door in a few steps. But as soon as I walked outside the door, the scene completely changed. There was a road, really a road.
The particularly clear road, like the kind of bluestone path you see during the day, extended directly to my feet. As soon as I stepped on it, the "whooshing" road seemed to move on its own and took me very fast.