"Brother Qingguang, have you heard of Qimen Dunjia?"

That's right, what I think of is the art of Qimen Dunjia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoI thought that the disappearing road in this village was caused by evil things, and maybe even a means to reverse the space. But in fact, we didn't see any ghosts, and Hei Ye also said that this was not a reversal space.

And the black master also specially mentioned me, with my knowledge, I should be able to guess what this is. I know my own family affairs, and my knowledge is just a few days of mixing with masters such as Qingxu Daoist, and I looked at their tricks, and then there is a book of "Selected Maoshan Techniques", and I learned the basic Taoist techniques in it.

But what I learned was really just the skin, and I really didn't know much about the most essential thing selected in the Maoshan Technique, that is, Qimen Dunjia. Although there are only a few lowest-level Qimen Dunjia formations recorded in the Maoshan Technique Anthology, this kind of formation can't even be trapped by Hu Xiaoling, and it can deal with ordinary Yin Spirits. But the book says that it is very atmospheric, and if you cultivate Qimen Dunjia to the extreme, you can change the world!

Look at what people say, change the world, even Hei Ye has never boasted about this. When I think about it this way, I feel even more that the road that has disappeared in the village and the darkness that seems to be boundless and can't go in any direction is Qimen Dunjia.

Listening to my thoughts, the Qingguang Ghost was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Brother Ma, although I have learned spells from Master Zhong Kui for a few days, I have learned how to be a ghost and catch a ghost, and I don't know anything about Taoist things like Qimen Dunjia!"

I sighed, after all, Qimen Dunjia is a thing in the Daomen system, and the Qingguang Ghost is a pure Northeast Ma family breeze, and it is indeed a bit nonsense to expect him to understand. I thought that I had to ask Master Hei about this, but the little Taoist priest suddenly said:

My master once said that if the Qimen Dunjia wants to achieve the effect of Sumeru mustard seeds, it must reverse the five elements in the formation, interfere with the people in the formation and not find the real direction, and let people go around in circles, this is an ordinary formation. Of course, there is also the kind of Qimen method that can really stage the space, but it is no longer something that ordinary people can perform......"

After listening to the words of the little Taoist priest, I remembered that when I went out with the red rope, the red rope seemed to be blocked by a transparent barrier and became crooked, didn't it mean that I had been going in circles in the dark?

Scold...... At this time, the cousin yawned. I lost track of time groping in the dark, but my cousin was really out with me all night, and now she was sleepy at dawn. I didn't say anything, just got on the electric car, let her sit in the back, and took her back to grandma's house first.

The old people all got up early, and were very happy to see us back, but we were too tired to talk to our grandmother, and went back to our rooms to sleep.

Before going to bed, the glaucoma ghost said to me:

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely protect the peace of your house. ”

Walking through the dark was a kind of physical and psychological torture, and my nerves were always tense, and now that I came out, I felt a little sleepy, so I nodded and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already three poles in the morning, and my cousin was sitting on the kang and snorting melon seeds, and when she saw me wake up, she smiled and said:

"Xiaoliu, why are you still so lazy after going to the south, can you still marry a daughter-in-law like this?"

I pouted, didn't talk nonsense to the low-minded cleanliness sufferer, had lunch with her, and then went door-to-door to ask.

We went to Li Erbo's house in the west of the village first, after all, the road disappeared from his house. Seeing things before, my reputation spread in ten miles and eight villages, and everyone said that my skills were no worse than my grandfather's, so when Li Erbo saw me, how could I call an old tearful. I finally persuaded him, and then the old man told him about scratching the road, which was similar to his cousin, all of them disappeared after scratching the door, and was replaced by a dark space that I don't know how big.

But after deduction, the darkness is not boundless, it is just a Qimen Dunjia that makes us go around in circles.

Li Erbo thought about it and said to us:

"In the beginning, my house was the most noisy, and sometimes I didn't stop scratching the door. But now it's okay, I only scratch it once a day, but Brother Wu Qi told me two days ago that his family is not very stop...... Xiaoliu Xiaoxin, you can go to his house to have a look. ”

The Wu Qi brothers in the mouth of the second uncle are naturally the loud Wu Qi Father, during this time, he relied on his good voice to remind the villagers to go home before dark, so there was no big mess, but I didn't expect Wu Qi Father's family to have an accident first.

I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurriedly took my cousin to Wu Qipa's house, and I was stunned when I arrived at his house. The old man of sixty or seventy years old looked at the sky with his mouth wide open, and his throat was full of water.

Seeing that we were coming, Wu Qipa's father closed his mouth and stopped looking up to rinse his mouth, and swallowed the saliva with a grunt...... My cousin covered her mouth and almost vomited.

I laughed and said:

"Seventh master, it turns out that a good voice is practiced like this!"

Wu Qipa, a cool man, let us sit down in the house, and then began to tell me what happened in his house:

"Xiaoliu, the Seventh Master watched you grow up, and you understand this, so the uncle won't hide it from you! This matter started with Lao Li's family, but it was me who made the most trouble. The Seventh Master is not the one who loves to scream, if I can't see them just because I can't see them, I can't call them home every day, it's really ...... Alas!"

The old man's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping really made me suspicious. I continued to ask him, but the old man got up and waved and said come with me, so we followed to the backyard of Wu Qi's father's house.

Wu Qipap led us to the pigsty and pointed inside, where there was a lazy big fat pig lying in the innermost corner of the pigsty. The fat pig looked at us, his ears drooped, and then he squinted his eyes and lay down again.

I was stunned for a moment, what was going on, and then asked:

"Seventh Master, what do you mean...... What's going on on the road outside is affecting your pig's fat?"

Wu Qipai shook his head, with a helpless expression, as if he didn't want to talk more.

But I really don't understand!

My cousin tugged at my sleeve and said timidly:

"Xiaoliu, the seventh master is a big pig farmer in our village, and his family originally had ten pigs......"

I was immediately shocked that there was only one out of ten pigs, and the nine of them had obviously disappeared because of the strange things in the village!

The blue light flashed on the blue light ghost, lowered his body and turned around in the pigsty, and then said:

"There is no bloody aura, but there is a faint ghostly aura!"

Looking at the last pig, my eyes widened all at once.