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Chapter 70 The Story of Liu Yishou

You have to walk the path you choose, even if you cry.

Liu Shoucai followed that man and left, even if he left for ten years. Liu Shoucai's parents died when he was young, and he was the only one in the family. As soon as he left, his hometown and fields were deserted.

Ten years can be enough to change a person's life.

One day about ten years later, Liu Shoucai came back. At that time, the villagers knew that the person who took Liu Shoucai away was a Taoist priest. Over the years, Liu Shoucai learned skills from the Taoist priests, and they even caught ghosts and subdued demons together. He even learned

Some fortune-telling skills.

You must know that our little corner is poor. From a distance, there are nothing but mountains all around. If you want to go to another village, you probably have to climb one or two hills. There are villagers in the mountains and wilds nearby. Where have any Taoist priests come from?

In Liu Banxian's words, this high-end profession was a high-end profession that could only exist in cities at that time.

The news of Liu Shoucai's return from learning Taoism suddenly spread like crazy in the nearby villages. Many people wanted to come and see how powerful Liu Banxian was out of curiosity. Don't say anything.

Children wandered away, things were lost at home, villagers went up the mountain to see evil spirits, and other issues. At least seven or eight out of ten were solved by Liu Shoucai.

It is precisely because of this that Liu Shoucai gradually got the nickname Liu Banxian. People kept calling him Liu Banxian and Liu Banxian. Later, no one cared about his real name.

When I met my cheap master, I asked him if he knew a person named Liu Shoucai or Liu Banxian. After all, they had the same surname as Liu. What if they knew each other? Or what if Liu Yishou was Liu Banxian's master? Although

It is said that the chance of this is very small, but it is possible that there is no guarantee.

As a result, my cheap master told me directly that I didn’t know such a person and that I couldn’t get along with him.

So now I'm listening to Liu Banxian bragging on the side, and I can't help but find it funny. This guy's face is very arrogant, as if he said something extraordinary, and he doesn't think about it. No matter how famous Liu Yishou is,

After all, I am just a small-time citizen. How could I possibly know such a high-end person under normal circumstances?

"Who is Liu Yishou? I don't know him. Is he famous?" I deliberately pretended not to know anything and asked curiously. Of course, I really didn't know. I only know about my cheap master.

I know that he is very capable and has a wide network of contacts, but other than that, I don't know anything else.

As for his so-called glorious deeds, to be honest, I am really curious. It would be good if I could learn something from Liu Yishou's mouth now.

My deliberate squeeze had an immediate effect. Liu Banxian was so angry that I turned red in the face. He pointed at me and shouted that a kid cannot be taught, "Liu Yishou is a very capable person."

Liu Banxian told me something, which was a story about Bauhinia City, the imperial capital.

One day in 1992, all the tourists were playing in the Forbidden City as usual. Around twelve o'clock, suddenly a dark cloud blew in the sky. The dark cloud was like a small mountain, weighing heavily on the Forbidden City.

Above, it was still summer, and the weather was originally very hot, but the strange thing was that the moment dark clouds appeared, a coldness actually rose near the Forbidden City.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind, as if there were countless evil ghosts roaring in the Forbidden City. At that time, some timid people were so frightened that they hid in the palaces of the Forbidden City and did not dare to run out to see.

That dark cloud was like a punishment from heaven. Thunder and lightning were already overflowing in the dark cloud. The roaring thunder sounded as if the world was about to be destroyed. Then came the heavy rain. When the big raindrops hit people, they would be shocked.

A bloody patch of blood appeared on the skin.

Immediately afterwards, someone heard bursts of sad music coming from a corner of the Forbidden City. The sound was simple and desolate, not like playing a modern musical instrument. Some bold and curious melon-eaters looked at the source of the sound curiously. It was coming from

In a palace that has long since been abandoned.

The palace was overgrown with grass, and the closed door was covered with cobwebs.

You must know that many places in the Forbidden City are not allowed to tourists, and even those places are carefully taken care of by the staff. This kind of place is not open to the public, and there are no specialized personnel to guard it, and they don't even bother to take care of it.

The maintenance of the place is rare in the Forbidden City.

The palace door was only ajar. People opened the palace door out of curiosity and walked in. Once they entered, they realized that it was not that there were no security guards guarding the place, but that the security guards were lying unconscious inside the palace one by one.

, in severe cases, I would even foam at the mouth and tremble all over.

At this juncture, the sounds of mourning and music inside the palace became even louder.

I don’t know what happened, but a strong wind blew by, and the palace door that was originally open was closed immediately. Many people were so frightened that they hurried to open the door. It must be said that the door was already extremely old, and there was no lock on it. A strong man

The young man could kick the door open even with a little force.

But what happened in reality? Several big men bumped and kicked the door, but the door, which looked so shabby, did not budge at all.

At this time, the original sorrow and music stopped strangely. People looked curiously towards the main hall behind them, but were horrified to see that the original scene of overgrown weeds was gone, replaced by a desolate scene, surrounded by people.

Various white cloths with circles were placed, and a large golden nanmu coffin was placed in the center of the hall.

There were many palace maids and eunuchs standing side by side on both sides of the coffin. They kept crying heartbrokenly. There were many palace maids coming in and out around the hall.

"What happened next?"

At this point in Liu Banxian's story, he stopped, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it and started smoking. He looked like he was enjoying himself while puffing away smoke.

He was trying to show off, but I, the audience listening to the story, just happened to hear the key moment, but he stopped talking. This made me feel as if ten thousand ants were crawling through me, and I was very anxious, so I quickly urged him

Got up.

Liu Banxian seemed to want to see me so anxious. He chuckled and said, "What else can I do? Later, when the staff of the Forbidden City found out, those people were already dead, and their appearance was very strange.

All the energy and blood have been sucked away, leaving only a layer of skin, flesh and skeleton."

"Are those palace maids ghosts? Were they responsible for killing those people?"


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