Mrs. Meng turned around, her eyes fell on me, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little weird, "To be precise, it's the white Bana flower!"
"What do you mean?" My face turned a little pale, and I glanced at these pale flowers, feeling slightly sad.
Meng Po smiled and said, "The Bianhua flower is divided into red Bianhua flower and white Bianhua flower. The red Bianhua flower is called Manzhu Shahua, and the white Bianhua flower is called Mandala flower, which is also the so-called Mandala flower. Mandala flower was brought to the other side by someone back then.
The flower is said to be a flower in which the red Higanbana has lost its resentment. This flower is blessed by the gods and can also purify people's inner souls!"
"Are you saying that the curse that can be eliminated here is all due to the mandala flower?" I looked at Po Meng in horror.
Po Meng nodded, "Yes, it's all the credit of this mandala flower! Of course, repentance here is also essential! We all are robbing things from the hands of dead people, so naturally we have to find something to protect ourselves.
Way!"
"Then...this is the other shore?" My heart skipped a beat.
Po Meng's mouth was filled with ridicule, "How can this be the other shore? Legend has it that there is great freedom and great light on the other shore! We just discovered that there are mandala flowers here, so many people gathered here! It is said that the mandala flowers bloom in
On the other side, Manzhu Shahua blooms in the Santu River! The two kinds of flowers only have flowers, but no leaves! Manzhu Shahua has magical power and can evoke the memories of the deceased, so many people call Manzhu Shahua the flower of greeting.
"
"Flower of Enlightenment?" My face was still a little shocked. When I was in the Choyin Zhai, I saw the female ghost take out the Flower of the Other Side. They said that the Flower of the Other Side can make people hallucinate, but I didn't expect that there is such a thing.
kind of effect.
"This is the secret of Changting!" Po Meng whispered and used an oil lamp to illuminate the surrounding flowers.
These flowers grow very luxuriantly, and the white petals seem to express sadness, but the roots are a little overwhelmed.
"Mother Meng, you shouldn't have let him come here!" At this time, a sad voice sounded from behind.
I suddenly turned my head and looked around, and found a figure standing at the door. The figure was shrouded in a black cloth, and his withered palms looked like they had leukemia. The lantern in front of him emitted a faint light.
The light always makes people feel a little uneasy.
"Thirteen! How many years has it been since anyone came here?" Po Meng whispered with a sigh on her face.
I saw that this man was the young man, who was also the owner of my room. But I didn't expect that his name was actually Thirteen.
Thirteen's gaze did not change, he just stared at me. I felt my scalp was numb. There seemed to be something wrong with his gaze.
"We have been here for many years, and it is rare for someone to come here!" Po Meng sighed softly.
"That's because everyone has respect, so they won't walk around here casually. If this person has no respect for this place, he will naturally expose the secrets here!" Thirteen said coldly.
Po Meng smiled, "Secret? Is this thing here considered a secret? I don't think there is any need to hide it. Since he has seen these things, it means that he is destined to these things!"
I took a deep breath and hurriedly said: "I came here accidentally. If there is any offense, I hope you two can forgive me!"
"Young man, if you forgive me, don't say it. Just don't spread it after you go out! Once it spreads, I can't guarantee how many mandala flowers will be left here!" Po Meng shook her head and said softly: "
Province V is located in a remote area, and Rongxiang City is economically backward. Many people engage in the despicable business of robbing tombs and are spurned by countless people. These people also want to live, but I am here to give them a spiritual destination!"
"No!" I said hurriedly.
Po Meng nodded, "Let's go!"
I nodded and walked out of the basement first. When I passed by Thirteen, I could still feel his cold gaze, as if he would pounce on me at any moment and bite my throat.
I took a deep breath and quickly walked back to the corridor. In the corridor, the dim lights were still flickering, just like the ancient prison. But after knowing the secret here, I realized that this was not a prison at all, but
It is a place full of hope.
"Go back!" Po Meng waved her hand, walked slowly to the other side of the corridor, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Thirteen glanced at me with a cold gaze, and then quickly followed Po Meng.
I hurriedly rushed back to the house, wanting to listen to see if Chen Sui's screams were coming again, and found that the entire corridor had become quiet. This kind of silence was very scary, and it gave me a creepy feeling.
I returned to the room and hurriedly fell on the bed. Even if I couldn't fall asleep, I would never get up and get out of bed again.
One night passed, I opened my eyes and rushed out of the room quickly.
In the corridor, Li Daihe said with surprise: "Tianju, Uncle Chen is awake!"
"Really? Take me over there and have a look!" I said excitedly, pulling Li Daihe and walking into Uncle Chen's room. In Uncle Chen's room, Lao Wang and several other people were there, and they saw me coming in.
After that, there were surprises on their faces. Except for Chen Sui who couldn't get up, the remaining few people could barely walk.
"Tianju, thank you so much this time! Thank you so much!" Lao Wang said loudly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.
I quickly pulled him up and said, "Uncle Wang, don't do this!"
"Tianju, it was Uncle Chen who caused trouble for you!" Chen Sui whispered from the bed.
I sighed and saw that the pustules on his cheeks had indeed subsided a lot, and then I said softly: "We should not say such things between us. As long as everyone can go back safely, that is my greatest wish!"
"Don't worry, we will all go back safely!" Chen Sui said through gritted teeth.
"Zhang Tianju, come with me!" At this time, Thirteen's voice sounded outside the door.
I walked over in a hurry, feeling a bad feeling in my heart. I really didn't want to see this dead face, because every time I saw it, I felt a little uncomfortable.
All the way out of the hall and into the kitchen, goosebumps suddenly appeared on my body.
Po Meng held a piece of mouse meat in her hand, pursed her lips and said, "Would you like some?"
"Forget it!" I laughed dryly.
Thirteen glanced at me, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
"Have the curses on you disappeared?" Po Meng looked at me and asked.
I hurriedly rolled up my sleeves, and when I saw my arms that were as bright as ever, I said with excitement on my face: "Fortunately, it seems to have healed!"
"Well! As long as you sincerely repent, I'm sure the ancestors won't blame you!" Po Meng shook her head.
I thought in my heart that the floral fragrance or pollen of Datura flowers should have a special effect on that kind of maggots, otherwise there would not be such an obvious recovery.
"Those people you brought here should be able to recover in three to five days! You are not from Rongxiang City, and I can't force you to stay!" Po Meng took a bite of rat meat and raised it.
He raised his eyes and looked at me.
The corner of my mouth felt bitter, "If I have time, I will come back to see you!"
"Forget it if you come back and see me! I don't want you to come back!" Po Meng waved her hand, "I have some things here, you can take them with you!"
After the words fell, Thirteen walked in from outside, carrying two boxes in his hands.
My eyes fell on the inside of the box, and I felt a little chilled. In the box, there was a whole box of books, and a blooming mandala. This mandala looked very charming, without any discomfort.
"As long as there is no sunlight, they will keep blooming! Keep these things away!" Mrs. Meng whispered.
I had a vague feeling in my heart, and my eyes were fixed on Po Meng.
Po Meng smiled and said, "I guess you have guessed that I will ask you for something in the future. Giving you this mandala flower will also help you live a better life!"
"No problem! As long as Granny Meng has something to do with you, I will promise you at any time!" I said hastily and glanced at Granny Meng, "Besides... I have something that I don't know whether I should say or not!"
"What's going on?" Meng Po and Shi San both looked at me curiously.
I took a deep breath and asked, "Does Po Meng know the fate of the Seven Evils?"
"Seven evil fates?" Po Meng stood up suddenly, her expression changed, and even Thirteen's expression changed drastically.
I was a little dazed, "Yes, it's the Seven Evils!"
"I don't know! We don't know what the Seven Evils are! You'd better not mention this here! Take your things and go back to the room quickly!" Thirteen hurriedly covered it up.
I looked at the two of them curiously, with somewhat awe-inspiring gazes. Didn’t they know the Qisha Ming? This was absolutely impossible, because I could tell from their expressions that these two people not only knew the Qisha Ming, but maybe they also knew a lot more.
.Otherwise, why do the expressions of the two people change so much? Why is the smiling face of the Seven Evils painted on the wooden door of the basement?
"Let's go back! These books are all about Feng Shui. They are of great benefit to the Yin House. If you like to read them, check out more. They will also be of some help to you!" Po Meng waved hurriedly.
Wave.
I nodded, turned around and picked up the box. The box was quite heavy, probably because of the books inside. When I just walked to the kitchen door, Po Meng suddenly stopped me.
I turned back to look at Granny Meng, slightly surprised.
The surrounding areas around Meng Po's face seemed a little strange, "If you encounter the Seven Evils, prepare for the funeral..."