After the Taoist bowed three times, he respectfully put the incense on the incense burner, murmured a few words in his mouth, and then turned around.
He looked at Jiang Chi in surprise, his eyes slightly strange and said: "My little brother came to visit in the middle of the night, I don't know what the matter is?"
He asked this question, but he was still very surprised in his heart. Jiang Que had long hair tied up and was dressed in a white brocade robe, dressed like a young master in ancient times.
But in modern society, young people all wear short hair and wear suits and ties. The older generation may still have long hair, but they all have braided hair. This is the first time I have seen such complete long hair as Jiang Qian's.
Coupled with the fact that he was dressed in ancient costume, the Taoist looked slightly shocked and almost didn't shout out loud.
At this time, before Jiang Chi could reply, the literary scholar on the side introduced him first, "Jiang Chi, this is my master. Everyone calls him Uncle Jiu."
Then he pointed at Jiang Chi and introduced him to Uncle Jiu, "Master, his name is Jiang Chi, and he is here to stay."
Jiang Chi nodded towards the Taoist, and immediately explained, "Hello Uncle Jiu, my name is Jiang Chi. I passed by this place by chance, but found that there was no inn in the town. When I walked to the end, I saw a village, so I wanted to come in and stay overnight.
one night."
He didn't explain his origins. Firstly, it would be too fast to do so. Secondly, Uncle Jiu would inevitably be suspicious, so he might as well wait until tomorrow.
Uncle Jiu was indeed a little surprised by Jiang Chi's explanation, but he nodded in agreement, "There is indeed no inn or other place for people to stay in the town.
Because our town doesn’t have many outsiders coming all year round, so no one opens it.
My name is Lin Jiu. I can do some Taoist rituals, so I am called Uncle Jiu by people around me. If you don't mind, you can also call me that.
My little brother Guanjiang is also a righteous person, so I agreed to stay overnight. You have something to eat first at this late hour, and let Wen Cai take you to the guest room later."
After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wencai also said helpfully: "Master is right, you must have walked a long way, I will cook you a bowl of noodles."
He had been praised by Jiang Chi before, so he thought Jiang Chi was a good person, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to cook noodles for Jiang Chi.
Jiang Chi quickly raised his hands and thanked him, saying, "Thank you so much, Brother Wencai."
I thought to myself: If I had the chance, I could make some compensation to Wen Cai. After all, he was evil-hearted and became a good person under the guidance of Uncle Jiu.
At this time, Uncle Jiu asked curiously: "How did my little brother get to Renjia Town? This place is far away from the county seat."
He thought Jiang Chi was going to the county seat.
Looking at Uncle Jiu who had put on a set of gray Taoist robes again, Jiang Que smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Jiu, it's a long story. I got lost in the mountains. I wandered around for a long time before I got out, and finally I came to
In this town.”
Thinking of the mist-wrapped forest, he felt a sense of inexplicable fear.
After hearing this, Uncle Jiu didn't have much doubt, he just joked: "Then you are really lucky."
"Forehead!"
Jiang Que was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly asked curiously: "Uncle Jiu, is there anything wrong with those woods?"
Although Uncle Jiu's words were very rude, he was not angry. Instead, he felt that Uncle Jiu knew something.
After glancing at Jiang Chi, Uncle Jiu continued to speak after looking carefully: "There are many cemeteries in those woods, which breed many ghosts. Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"
If Jiang Que didn't believe it, he wouldn't explain too much.
However, Jiang Chi nodded hurriedly and responded: "I believe it, but I thought I couldn't hit it."
Uncle Jiu smiled and explained to Jiang Qian: "Maybe it's because you are lucky, so those ghosts didn't make things difficult for you.
However, I still feel a trace of residual strong Yin Qi in your body, which should be left by ghosts. You'd better pay attention.
I will simply clean it up for you tomorrow morning, so you won't get into any trouble."
He was convinced that Jiang Chi was a human being, that's why he said so many words. Otherwise, he would have surrendered long ago, and he wouldn't have said so many words.
Jiang Que nodded slightly and had no choice but to nod in agreement.
However, he still asked curiously: "Uncle Jiu, can you explain to me how ghosts are formed?
I want to know more about it so that I won’t be at a loss and die of fear if I encounter him in the future.”
At this time, Wencai brought the noodles. He thanked him and started eating and drinking.
After Uncle Jiu heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "It doesn't hurt to talk to you.
Ghosts are caused by the resentment that arises after a person dies. With the accumulation of Yin Qi, the resentment will combine with the seven souls after death to form ghosts.
And because the cause of death and the environment are different, the ghosts formed are also different. Generally speaking, they are all harmful things.
If you encounter him, it's best to stay away."
While eating, he nodded slightly to Uncle Jiu, in agreement with Uncle Jiu's words.
Suddenly, he thought to himself: "Sure enough, it is not very different from what I guessed. The formation of ghosts is due to the right time, place and people. I wonder if there are ghosts in the land of immortal cultivation in Qingxuan Continent?"
He didn't know anyway, so he was just making random guesses now.
However, Uncle Jiu's explanation made him slightly happy. Perhaps in this world he had the opportunity to learn many ways to deal with ghosts, which would be considered a gain.
After all, Uncle Jiu is a Maoshan Taoist priest who knows many spells to catch ghosts and subjugate demons. Although this world is slightly different from the immortal cultivation system in Qingxuan Continent, those magic secrets still carry the original power of this world.
In other words, he can still take the essence and discard the dross.
Uncle Jiu is a very peaceful person, at least he is kind when facing similar people. After Jiang Qian finished eating, he comforted him a few words, "Okay, it's not too early tonight. Go down and rest early. Tomorrow morning
I'll give you a simple solution."
It's early morning now and it's getting too late.
Not only Jiang Que was tired, but Uncle Jiu also felt very tired.
"Okay, thank you very much, Uncle Jiu." Jiang Chi slightly raised his hand towards Uncle Jiu, cupped his hands and saluted him.
People do not blame!
Seeing Jiang Qian being so polite, Uncle Jiu smiled gently, and then said to Wencai beside him: "Wencai, take him to the guest room to rest. Remember to bring a new quilt."
Wencai smiled and nodded, and immediately promised: "Master, don't worry, I will take care of this matter, and I will never treat guests badly."
Perhaps it was because Jiang Que had treated him so gently and politely before that he was curious and wanted to be friends with Jiang Que.
Jiang Chi followed Wencai and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, aren't you afraid of living here?"
This is Yizhuang, and there are still many corpses parked in the morgues next to it. Even though the foundation has been successfully built, he still feels very scared, and his scalp is numb when he thinks of each corpse.
Wencai grinned, shook his head and said, "Just get used to it. I am an orphan. I was accepted as a disciple by my master since I was a child, but he treated me like a son.
So I have lived in Yizhuang since I was a child, often sleeping next to corpses, and it has become a habit now."
As he spoke, he shrugged as if he didn't care.
"All right!"
Jiang Duo nodded. For people who sleep next to the coffin every day, they really don't feel scared. Just like many people sleeping on the bed, they have long been accustomed to it.
That night, Jiang Qian inexplicably slept soundly in Yizhuang. The zombie outbreak he originally imagined did not happen. Uncle Jiu seemed to be managing it well. 11