86_86322Grandpa said that this era is the end of the Dharma era, and feng shui spiritual land is becoming scarce day by day. There are few things that become spirits, and there are more and more things that become demons. It is all because people's hearts are not ancient, people die in the struggle for power and profit, and they spoil the environment, and the spiritual land is tainted by resentment, and it has become a filthy land.

To put it bluntly, this is no different from a newborn baby, whether it is trees, flowers, or animal spirits. What environment he grew up in and what people he met will affect his life.

There was a record in the Thousand Golden Wings that a medicinal spirit that had never harmed people, and the appearance of it when I practiced was exactly the same as the one I saw tonight.

The breath was pure and immaculate, and there was not a trace of fear in my heart. This just shows that the spiritual creature in front of him has grown completely by absorbing the spiritual light of the moon, and has not harmed people or contained resentment, although I don't know what his body is, but knowing that this is enough.

Doctors, save people with herbs, regard herbs as their own brothers, treat herbs, and should also have a pious heart. Every herb becomes a spirit, it has its chance, we wish the doctor not to see the treasure, let alone be disturbed, to turn around and leave.

So, I hunched over and moved quietly, giving up the idea of returning the way I came, and turned around and ran down the hill in the opposite direction. Before leaving, I quietly glanced back and saw that the little lotus root bowed its head slightly, looking at me with a very human curiosity. Immediately, like a frightened child, he quickly disappeared without a trace, and his cautious appearance made me want to laugh to myself.

This end of Luoshan is a small village with little population, and if you want to go back to Yanggu from this time, you have to go around a circle, because Guangzhou Bay is close to the sea, and a large company fell in love with this place a year ago to develop this village into a resort area. Therefore, most of the people in the village moved away with the demolition fee, and few were able to stay, mostly because they had feelings for the village, so they still refused to move out.

Walking down Luoshan and walking slowly towards the village, I wanted to find a family to spend the night. Suddenly, in the distance, I saw an invisible shadow walking towards me on the dark path.

By the light of day, his figure was infinitely elongated in the moonlight, and he was still covered with a scarf covering his head. I was frightened and quickly hid under the big tree next to me. When he got closer, I didn't say a word, and put the gossip mirror that Old Shen Gong gave me over his head.

"Ouch, his grandmother's, which bastard smashed Lao Tzu." Someone covered my head and scolded, and I hurriedly walked out from under the old tree.

"How are you?" Two exclamations came out at the same time, and I and the big gold tooth on the other side both looked at each other in amazement.

"Liu Jinya, why don't you stay in the village and catch your snake honestly, what are you doing here?" Opposite this big gold tooth is a very famous hunter in the village, by catching wild animals to sell to the restaurant, although the people's heart is crooked, but the craftsmanship and luck are too good, more than ten years of snakes, has not been bitten by the snake.

"Hehe, Brother Yiming, don't snakes like to drill where no one is, I came here to catch some snakes to sell." Liu Jinya's eyes flickered and he smiled dryly.

"Are you really here to catch snakes?" I looked at him suspiciously, and I didn't believe it.

"Really, really!" Liu Jinya nodded violently, raised the big net containing the prey behind his back, and hurriedly explained to me: "Look, this is the treasure I caught. Brother Yiming, you have something to do, I won't bother you, you are busy first, I will go back to Yanggu. After explaining, Liu Jinya wanted to escape.

"Wait a while, don't pass by Luoshan, there is a medicine on the mountain that is about to become a spirit, you can't go over and disturb it." I quickly dragged him back.

Liu Jinya was stunned for a long time, holding his chin, his eyes rolling slightly.

"What kind of crooked ideas are you playing again, I warn you, if you do those things that harm others and benefit yourself, don't blame me for being as merciless to you as grandpa." I yelled

Liu Jinya hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, how dare I have any crooked ideas." I'm going to find a haystack for the night, and I'll go tomorrow, and I'll go again tomorrow. After saying that, he fled in a hurry without looking back.

I turned around and continued into the village, looking for the people who had left behind in the village, but after wandering around the village for a while, I found that the lights in every house were not on. Just as he was about to rest for a while before hurrying, there was a staccato cry in his ears.

I stopped in the path by the bamboo forest, looking for the source of the cry, and by the faint light I saw a small figure crouching beside the grave by the roadside and weeping softly.

In the countryside, there are burials, and those who have money invite people to find Feng Shui Mountain, and those who don't have money are buried next to the road. The weeping child, thinly dressed, trembled in the cold wind. Looking at his pitiful appearance, my mind overlapped with delusions.

After my grandfather died, I erected a mound for him, and I also squatted next to the grave and wept for a day and a night.

This similar feeling made my heart clogged, and I couldn't help but go up, walk up to the little boy, and gently lift him up.

"Little brother, why don't you come home so late, are your relatives buried in the grave?" At this moment, I made a decision. No matter what, I must not let him go on the road in the middle of the night, whether he is a human or a ghost, I must always have a clear conscience.

"Woo-woo......" The child did not answer me, but cried and pointed to the grave, and cried even louder. I suspect that this may be the grave of his relatives, which is why the child stays here and refuses to leave.

"There is a certain number of life and death, don't cry, your dead relatives will bless you in heaven." I helped the child up, wiped away his tears, squatted down with his back to him and said, "Come, where is your home, brother will take you back!" ”

The boy obediently climbed on my back, and although he didn't say a word, he showed me the way.

"Little brother, you are also bold, if it was my brother, I would have cried to find my mother a long time ago" Along the way, I chatted with this kid nonsense, and told a few jokes to make him laugh. But the kid didn't say a word from beginning to end, I think, maybe it's because of the strange relationship.

Walking on the silent and uninhabited village road, every qiē became hideous, and even the leaves on the trees seemed to be talking when blown by the wind. I was worried that the child would be scared, so I gently comforted him with my hand along the way, saying, don't be afraid.

But the more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, even though I was running around all day, and I was already very tired, but my body was still strong since I was a child, and the weight of a small child should not be any burden on my body. However, as I slowly walked forward, the child on my shoulder actually became heavier as I ran.

At this strange time, a shot from a movie suddenly appeared in my head, the name of the movie is the old corpse of the mountain village, which was in the bar I watched at the pharmacy owner's house when I went to the provincial capital to sell medicine last year, Chu Renmei, who was dressed in blue, lay on the body of one of the protagonists, and kept pressing, pressing .......

The clip is very short, and it is a movie, which may not be credible, but it is this movie that reminds me of the story I heard from the old village party secretary when I was a child.

In the early 70s, on a quiet night, the old branch secretary finished a meeting in the provincial capital and rushed to the village. While passing by a small bamboo forest, the old branch secretary met a child. The child was also squatting in the grave and weeping, and the old branch secretary was kind-hearted, so he walked up to him and asked, "Child, where are your parents, why do you stay here?" ”

The boy didn't speak, and when the old secretary wanted to send him back and bent his back, the child climbed up obediently. Walking all the way, the old branch secretary's back became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't straighten his waist by the child.

At this time, he reached out and touched his back, and couldn't help but be shocked, because he couldn't touch the child's buttocks, and the child's head was against his face. The stunned old branch secretary was so frightened that he shook his shoulders and ran all the way, running and running, and his body suddenly became inexplicably empty, and then the old branch secretary looked back, how could there be any children here, it was obviously a pool of black water.

Later, when the times opened, the old branch secretary told this story in his spare time, and reminded young people that no matter where they are, if they encounter a child squatting on the grave, don't pay attention to it. That's a frozen ghost, a child who died cold to death before his death, who will crawl on your back, suck your yang energy, and freeze you to death. Whenever you go to a sparsely populated place, remember to pat your back when you come home.

When I was listening to this story, I was very proud and laughed and said, "What do you do with a pat on the shoulder, I'll teach you a pose, burly kick and fight, put on this pose, and anything that lies on your body will bounce off." ”

At that time, I scoffed at this story, just like the young people of today, when they hear that the old man was cheated of money, the kind of indifference and ridicule, saying that the liar has no conscience and at the same time will say to the old man: Why are you so stupid, you can be fooled by this kind of trick that children can see through. However, I did not expect that in such a deep night, I would also be burdened with ghosts.

But is this kid a ghost? As time passed, it seemed to confirm my suspicions, and my body felt cold in addition to being heavy.

The yin body presses the yang body, and the yang energy is worn out, so it will naturally feel cold.

At this time, I didn't directly assume the position of Kuixing kicking, because I felt that the kid was not aimlessly taking me around, but wanted to lead me somewhere

Where is this place? It didn't take long for me to get my answer, and following my child's guidance, I stopped in a quaint abandoned mansion from the Qing Dynasty. After that, the child pointed sharply, as if trying to lead me in.

The deserted village, the weird and gloomy old mansion, and the sense of self-protection make me think, is he trying to harm me?

It's time, I took a deep breath, put my left hand into a fist behind my head, and my right hand clenched into a sword to point at Beidou, one foot stood on the head, the other kicked up and kicked back, and shouted in my mouth: "Kui Xing...... Star. ”

I said a few words in a row, but I couldn't finish the kick fight. At this time, a very strange thing happened, the pressure on my back was inexplicably relaxed, and there was no longer the heaviness and coldness of being suppressed

Looking back, the child climbed off my back, crouched behind me, hugged his knees and shivered, and pointed timidly at the old mansion with fear.

"What do you mean?" After a pause, I pointed to the abandoned old house and asked the child, "Do you want me to go inside?"

The child didn't speak, just gritted his teeth and nodded very frightened