Chapter 50: Strong Attitude

"Because Li Dashan's death is too weird, I'm afraid that something strange will happen. ”

"So there was no burial, but it was burned to the ground. ”

Feng Zhutou explained.

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said that I just asked casually.

When the jailer opened the cell door, the old Taoist priest looked around carefully, and walked into the cell with the Tai Chi Bagua Jacket of his treasure bag on his shoulder.

Jin An couldn't say why.

As soon as he stood at the door of the cell, it gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

It seems that in the cell where Li Dashan died violently, there is an indescribable turbid and entangled aura circling, which makes Jin An very uncomfortable.

It's like a summer sweatsuit, sticky and uncomfortable on the skin.

Jin An pondered for a moment.

He didn't enter the cell, but stood in the doorway, glanced at the cell with a qi look, and then, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, the jailer had already opened the prison door, and the old Taoist priest walked in.

After the old Taoist priest entered the cell, he first carefully inspected every corner of the cell. Only every time he passed by the land where Li Dashan died, the old Taoist priest would take the initiative to bypass it.

It wasn't to immediately check the place where Li Dashan died.

Instead, check the rest of the cell.

This made Feng Zhutou and the other jailers a little confused and confused.

The old Taoist priest checked back and forth twice like this, and even the haystack in the corner of the wall was turned over and over, and after bending down and carefully checking it several times, he stood up straight with his right hand beating his waist.

"What did Daochang Chen discover?"

Feng Zhutou couldn't help but open his mouth to ask.

"I found that there are indeed some discoveries...... "The old Taoist priest twisted his eyebrows, as if thinking about something.

"I don't know if Feng Zhutou can detect that the cell where Li Dashan stayed is a little too clean?"

"I just looked for it, and I couldn't even see a cockroach or a spider, these insects like to be dark and damp, it stands to reason that there should be cobwebs in the corners of the wall, and there should be some insects in the haystack, and the eggs are right. ”

"But I didn't even find a single egg. ”

"All things have spirits, ants can predict the coming of earthquakes in advance, and snakes hibernating underground can predict the coming of floods in advance, so as to avoid evil as early as possible. It seems that there is something in this cell. ”

The old Taoist priest's words fell, and he groaned for a few breaths.

Then.

I saw him take out the handful of raw rice from the Tai Chi Bagua Blanket.

"Can there be porcelain bowls here? ”

The old Taoist priest told a jailer outside the cell, so Feng Zhutou asked the jailer to find a bowl for eating, and immediately a diligent jailer found an empty bowl.

Then I saw the old Taoist priest pour the raw rice from the grave into the empty bowl, then take out a stick of incense stick and light it, and stick it straight into the raw rice in the rice bowl.

After doing all this, the old Taoist priest inserted this bowl with incense, specially dedicated to the dead people's rice for the dead, and respectfully placed it on the open space where Li Dashan died.

"What does Daochang Chen mean by this?" Feng Zhutou looked at the dead man's meal on the ground and was stunned.

"I remember that Daochang Chen said before that the main function of the dead man's meal is to treat the ghosts and gods with courtesy, so as to send away the ghosts and gods?"

"Could it be that there is really an evil in the prison!"

Feng Zhu's back felt a chill, and in an instant, this middle-aged man with a slightly fat face, who usually had a kind smile on his face, his eyes were as sharp as two knives, his hand was already nervously resting on the handle of the knife at his waist, and he held his breath vigilantly and looked around the dark prison.

Even those jailers were frightened by Feng Zhutou's words, and their faces turned pale.

"This, this, this ......"

"I ......"

Several of the jailers were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

The old Taoist priest glanced at the frightened jailers out of the corner of his eye, and then continued to turn his gaze back to the bowl of dead man's rice.

The two eyes stared at the dead man's meal without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing any detail.

"In addition to the purpose of sending away ghosts and gods, the dead man's meal also has another purpose, which can test whether a place has been inhabited by other evil spirits!"

"If there is really something unclean in a place, the incense stick inserted in the dead man's meal will burn abnormally fast......"

The old Taoist priest's words are not finished yet, smack!

The incense stick that was inserted in the dead man's meal actually broke at the waist.

The old Taoist priest's face changed greatly.

"This is a battle between two tigers, and there will be a defeat! Feng Zhutou, you really guessed correctly, this Li Dashan's death is indeed related to the evil spirit! Moreover, this evil is also very fierce, even the yin qi on the old man's bowl of dead man's rice on the grave has been cut off by the waist, this is a fierce master who can't communicate and can't go over!"

After listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, the jailers on duty in the prison tonight almost fainted to death.

Their bodies trembled and their legs went limp.

His face turned even paler.

At this time, no one cared whether what the old Taoist priest said was true or false, because everyone had already believed in the old Taoist's ability.

The old Taoist priest has been too professional all the way.

With a fake Taoist priest and a fake monk who can only dance to exorcise evil spirits, it is not a parallel trade at first glance.

Feng Zhutou deserved to be one of the three major catchers in Chang County, and quickly calmed down, clasped his fists with both hands, and politely asked the old Taoist: "Since there are unclean things hidden in the prison, can Daoist Chen exorcise evil spirits?"

After this incident, Feng Zhutou's attitude towards the old Taoist priest became even more polite.

Who knows, the old Taoist priest shook his head.

"This is just a wisp of residual yin qi, not that the murderer is still living in prison. ”

"Because the prison is dark and damp, and the sun is not seen all year round, it is the easiest to gather yin, so this wisp of yin energy will remain to this day. If it is outside, it will dissipate on its own in less than three or five days. ”

"So I don't need to be old in this matter, I don't need to drive away evil spirits, Feng Zhutou only needs to have someone dig a hole in the wall of the cell tomorrow to let the sun shine in. Yang Qi is strong, and evil Qi naturally exhausts. Within a few days, the cell will return to normal. ”

After listening to the words of the old Taoist, Feng Zhutou thanked him.

Then the three men walked out of the cell.

It's just that, along the way, Feng Zhu's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

At this time, Jin An, who had never spoken from his lower prison and had never spoken, looked at Li Dashan's cell with the Qi Hope Technique, and spoke: "Perhaps, Feng Zhutou doesn't have to worry anymore, Zheng Zhutou should have a new harvest there." ”

At this time, at the door of the prison, only Feng Zhutou, Jin An, and the old Taoist priest were left.

Under the moon, when Feng Zhutou raised his head again, his eyes were resolute, and he had already made a decision.

"Thank you Daochang Chen and Gongzi Jin An for their help tonight. ”

Next, Feng took advantage of the time when Zheng Zhutou was temporarily transferred to Wenwu Temple, and needed to check all the details of Zheng Zhutou, and when there was new progress, Feng asked the two for advice. ”

Because it's a curfew.

Jin An and the old Taoist priest naturally couldn't go back to their residence by themselves.

It was still Feng Zhutou who personally sent the two of them back the same way.

......

It's just that.

Neither Jin An nor the old Taoist priest expected that Feng Zhutou would come to the door so quickly.

It was only early the next morning, Feng Zhutou came to the door early, and he brought a bad news!