Even though Peng Waibo was thin and short, he really couldn't dig up the ground. This guy spit on the palm of his hand, quickly used the shovel to pry the loess on the ground, and he was in front of the cemetery in three strokes.
At the Qinglong position, a pit nearly one meter deep was dug.
"Look, there really is a jar. It's really black!" Ren Caifan couldn't help shouting.
I looked down and saw a black jar emerging from the loess in the pit.
Peng Waibo immediately leaned down and said with a proud smile: "Look at me!"
After saying that, this guy lay down on the edge of the pit, stretched out his hand and reached into the pit. Watching his hands move over and over the edge of the jar, I couldn't help but want to laugh.
This guy's movements are very agile, but unfortunately his arms are a little short, so he can't reach them no matter what.
"Let me do it!" I said to Peng Waibo.
"No, I have a way." Peng Waibo shook his head at me and said. Immediately after seeing this guy, he leaned half of his body down, then pinched his sword fingers and inserted two fingers against the edge of the jar.
Go down.
Immediately afterwards, when the guy dug hard, he heard a "pop" sound, and the black jar was immediately bounced up by his fingers.
Peng Waibo held the edge of the jar with both hands and lifted the black jar out of the loess.
I was a little stunned when I saw this scene. It seems that this guy is a master of tomb robbing! This unique skill is really a bit like performing magic.
"Okay, done!" Peng Waibo put the black jar aside, clapped his hands with a relaxed expression, and immediately took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket, lit a stick of incense and held it in his mouth.
He licked his lips and said to me with some pride: "How's it going? You're right! I said it's a black jar, so it must be a black jar."
"Awesome. Master Peng, is there any explanation for this?" I asked Peng Waibo intentionally.
"That's right! Of course there is. If you want to bury something in the green dragon position in front of the grave, it is natural to use black objects to bury it. Because the green dragon position is in the east, and the east belongs to wood, and water belongs to black. Wood should use water, and water can produce wood. In the soil
Burying black objects symbolizes water growing trees, which can bring prosperity to the place."
Peng Waibo smoked the smoke leisurely and said: "There is a reason why jars are used to bury things. Jar is homophonic to the word 'tang', and it must contain gold and jade, which means that the hall is full of gold and jade."
This guy talked about Taoist knowledge with great eloquence. I was thinking that it was a waste that this guy didn't go to university as a lecturer. I was a little bit late to meet him.
After Peng Waibo took out the jar, he placed it in front of me and motioned for me to open it.
I glanced at Yin Ling and motioned for Yin Ling to open it.
Yin Ling gently removed the layer of oilcloth paper covering the jar with his hands, and gently poured out the contents of the jar. A jar of copper coins and two rings inlaid with jade were poured out.
What caught my attention was that there was a thin layer of cloth placed at the bottom of the jar.
I reached out and took out the piece of thin cloth, unfolded it and saw that it was a small square handkerchief.
I handed the small square handkerchief to Yin Ling casually. I didn't want to, but I heard Peng Waibo shout loudly: "Wait a minute, there is a secret in this square handkerchief."
Yin Ling had no choice but to hand the square handkerchief to Peng Waibo.
Peng Waibo took the square handkerchief and looked at it, frowning. After a while, he saw this guy using his finger on the square handkerchief and lightly gesturing, "Did you see that on this little square handkerchief, there are...
A map!"
I looked carefully and saw that it was really a map. Unfortunately, there were no text labels on it, so I couldn't understand what it was drawn on.
"Keep it first! This thing will definitely be useful." Peng Waibo handed the handkerchief to Yin Ling, and Yin Ling carefully put it away.
After a while, the girl put a gold and jade ring in my hand, smiled and said to me: "My mother hopes that we will be rich and prosperous."
"Um!"
The two nodded and looked at each other with a smile. Looking at the pair of sweet dimples on her face, I felt an inexplicable warmth in my heart.
After a while, she saw Yin Ling taking out the small square handkerchief again. She looked at the handkerchief carefully and stared at it seriously.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he shouted in surprise: "Look, this seems to be Yinluo Mountain, and this place is a ghost village... I know the secret. This square handkerchief is this
Chakra diagram of a mountain. The dot in the middle must be the dungeon where mother is imprisoned."
After saying that, the girl took out the copper prism from her waist, held the handkerchief and shone it on the copper prism, and saw her open her mouth and let out a sigh of relief at the handkerchief.
Soon a strange scene happened. In the center of the square handkerchief, a tiny red dot appeared.
Yin Ling looked at the red dot carefully and exclaimed excitedly: "Yes, my mother is in that place. This handkerchief must be a map she drew herself during her lifetime. This square handkerchief contains her soul consciousness. You see
Her soul consciousness can correspond to my soul consciousness. And it appears red. The red dot on this handkerchief is our corresponding color. I only need to follow the chakra through the mountains to find my mother."
After saying that, Yin Ling turned around and stared at me seriously: "Qiao Yang, I decided to find my mother."
"Girl, you don't really want to go there! The Chakra Heart of Yinluo Mountain is said to be the dividing line between the Nether World and the Demon World. It will take at least half a year to walk from here, and the journey is very bumpy.
There are even evil demons that are more powerful than the ghosts and fierce ghosts in the ghost world. Aren't you afraid that you will meet them and eat you?"
Peng Waibo said to the Yin girl seriously.
"In order to save my mother, I will go even if I am eaten." Yin Ling replied firmly.
"Yin Ling, why don't you wait until I learn how to move Yin before you go!" I only hate that I learned Taoism too slowly, and I still haven't learned how to move Yin until now.
Yin Ling smiled bitterly and said: "I don't want to wait any longer. Thinking about my mother suffering in that dark and humid place makes me sad. I want to save her now."
Looking at Yin Yin's determined look, I really don't know what to say. But when I think about the woman I love going to an extremely dangerous place, I feel very sad. I really hope that Yin girl can stay.
.
Suddenly, Peng Waibo's hand fell on my shoulder, and he comforted me softly: "Brother, be more open-minded! Maybe, this is also an opportunity. The Yin girl has been trapped in this Yinluo Mountain for a long time, and she herself
It's not a good thing, and I always feel that her mother's life experience is very special."
"Why do you say that?" I asked in surprise.
Peng Waibo opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak. He smiled bitterly and said: "No matter what, you should support Yin Ling."
"Sister Yin, I support you. No matter what difficulties you encounter, I hope you can put your safety first. You have to remember that there is still someone in the Yang world who cares about you and is waiting for you to come back. I will try my best to
Change your destiny, let you be a human being, a woman who can live happily in the sun, and be my wife."
I held Yin Ling's hand tightly. The two of them stared at each other, filled with reluctance in their hearts.
"Okay, it's time for you to say goodbye."
Suddenly, Peng Waibo stood up, looked at Yin Ling and me and said, "It's almost time to enter Zishi. At Zishi, the yin energy on this mountain is the heaviest. I'm afraid that the cat spirit and snake spirit will come back by then,
Trouble. Let’s get out of here first!”
"Okay!" I nodded and agreed to him. Looking at Yin Ling's affectionate look, I felt very reluctant to give up.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Suddenly, Yin Ling put his hands on my face, then brought his lips to my and kissed me on the forehead, and immediately let go of me.
She seemed to have made a lot of determination and finally said: "Goodbye, husband!"
Tears flowed down her face. She bit her lip and said, "If we are destined, we will definitely meet here on August 15th next year. If not, Yin will make a vow at the moment when his soul is gone.
I turned into a wisp of clear water to see you."
After saying that, he saw the girl turn around quickly and rush towards the jungle.
"Yin Ling!"
I shouted loudly and quickly chased after her. However, the girl flew so fast that her figure was already lost in the jungle.
"Yin Ling, I will definitely keep your words in mind. I will definitely be waiting for you here on August 15th next year." I shouted from the bottom of my heart.
There was only the sound of the wind blowing in the pine forest, and the Yin girl's response could no longer be heard.
"Let's go! There are still many things I want to explain to you."
Peng Waibo said softly.
I had no choice but to turn around and prepare to go down the mountain with him. At this time, Lin Min also came over. She took out two tissues from her pocket and gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.
"Okay, put away your embarrassing mood, plan your time as soon as possible, and prepare to change your luck for Yin Meizi and yourself!" Lin Min encouraged me.
"Thank you Sister Min for your encouragement." I took a deep breath and my mood suddenly improved.
"Boy, I think the life experience of this evil and beautiful girl is not as simple as we imagined."
Suddenly I saw Peng Waibo stopped and said to me seriously.
"Why?"
Peng Waibo's face darkened slightly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed my hand. He carefully looked at the ring on my hand and said, "This is a Xuanmen spiritual ring."
"Does it have any effect?" I asked with some confusion.
"Only a master who is proficient in mystical arts can make such a miraculous ring. It has many hidden functions. Only when you wear it for a long time can you realize the mystery of it."
Peng Waibou said and sighed: "It seems that Yin Ling's mother's life experience is not simple! Even her death is most likely premeditated. She is likely to be involved in the construction of the forbidden area for the living."
"Ah! Why do you say that? Who would be willing to lock his soul in a sinister place where he cannot be reincarnated?" I asked in surprise. Peng Waibo's speculation was really hard to accept.
Peng Waibo took a puff of cigarette and said solemnly: "Do you still remember that handkerchief just now? The ink lines left on it have been twenty years old and have still not faded. It was obviously someone who cast a spell, and there are still traces of ink left on it.
Yin Ling’s mother’s soul consciousness can correspond to her soul consciousness. This means that the pattern on this handkerchief was drawn by her mother herself.”
"That is to say, her mother knew from the beginning that one day she would be used to make Yin evil spirits. And these two rings are both Xuanmen spiritual rings. They were given to you two by her mother.
The love gift shows that her mother is a Taoist master. A Taoist master was made into a Yin evil spirit, and then left a relic for his daughter in front of the grave. Doesn't this seem like a pre-arrangement?
"
Peng Waibo's words completely disrupted my mood. His analysis was indeed reasonable. Yin Ling's life experience was even more complicated. Her true identity was the daughter of Boss Tong, but the female corpse in the cemetery was
Who could it be?
Why can soul consciousness correspond to her easily?