Chapter 43: Haunted
Ghost Festival.
There are many complicated theories about why the festivals between the two former come together, the Taoist Zhongyuan Festival and the Buddhist Yulan Festival, which are commonly known as the Ghost Festival.
But what is Halloween?
In the eyes of ancient people, any festival related to ancestor worship can basically be regarded as a ghost festival.
On such days, there are more taboo matters, and there will not be as many activities as in modern festivals, and everything will become very serious and filial.
And in the courtyard north of Fuzhou City and the south side of the Minjiang River.
Zhao Qingcian played a few sets of boxing techniques, then came to the willow tree outside the gate to avoid the sun, take advantage of the cool and look at the river to drink tea, life is leisurely, comfortable, and boring.
The starting point is an orphan.
Orphaned before the crossing.
After crossing is an orphan.
Who do you ask him to worship?
His master Zhang Sanfeng lived a long life...
Phew, it's obviously a long life.
The key is that he is still away from home, and he does not need to participate in some Taoist activities, everything is simple.
Originally, it was an ordinary festival.
But as the sun set, he planned to go home to wash and sleep.
Song Yutian, the leader of the Minjiang Gang, sent his subordinates to help him exorcise ghosts...
Zhao Qingcian stretched out half of his head from between the gates, and looked at the visitor in a bit of confusion: "Don't worry, you have something to say, what the hell is your helper?" ”
"Yes." The third-grade martial artist nodded, shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "No, no, my gang leader is ghostly, my gang leader's father-in-law's mansion is haunted, Xu Guaxian, Xu Shangxian, you can come and help." ”
"It's really fake, Song Tianyu did he see it?" Zhao Qingcian was a little unconvinced.
He wants to mix well in Fuzhou City, in addition to his martial arts talent and a lot of money, most of his skills in drawing talismans, feng shui, and fortune-telling have been shown.
But it is this mysterious method that really impresses this group of martial artists with him, and also labels him as unprovoked.
Even, he broke into the name of Xu Guaxian in Fuzhou City.
Some outsiders don't know the situation, and when they come to visit, they come up and call Grandpa Xu and Xu Guaxian......
There were a lot of jokes, and some people thought he was too young to believe him.
can rely on the ability of a level 11 hexagram master, plus a mouth that can speak well, it is so troublesome that it never appears.
Zhao Qingcian also showed the means of drawing talismans, but did not show the means of exorcism.
According to this situation, Song Yutian is safe, he must go to Taoist temples and temples for help, what is the matter with looking for him?
"The ghost seems to be avoiding the helper, but the little granddaughter of the helper's father-in-law has seen the ghost several times, and now she is scared and lost her soul, and many people in the house have also seen it, and they are all so frightened."
The comer continued: "The helper asked me to invite you, in fact, it is also because there is something in the gang, the helper must cross the river today, and he can't stay in the house all the time, and now he just asks Xu Gongzi to help more." ”
Zhao Qingcian raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help muttering: "Even if today is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest in a year, it doesn't make sense that as soon as it's dark, this ghost has appeared several times, who is your helper's father-in-law?" ”
The young trotter was a little impatient, and he was also a little scared in his heart, so he said honestly: "Our gang master's father-in-law is in charge of one-third of the Qinglou and the painting boat in Fuzhou City, that ghost ...... According to the words of those subordinates, it looks like a female ghost who has been sunk in the river. ”
"Knock knock."
Zhao Qingcian gently cocked the wooden door with his fingers, and was so frightened that he trembled, but fortunately, the former hesitated for a long time, but still nodded: "Wait for me here, I'll go get some big treasures, and then I'll go." ”
"Okay, Xu Gongzi, hurry up."
…………
A cup of tea has passed.
Liu's Mansion.
Zhao Qingcian met Song Yutian, a fox friend and dog friend, that is, the leader of the Minjiang Gang, who is a master of the first product.
"Xu Gongzi, you are here, you didn't bring those talismans, I have seen the ghost."
Brother Cicada smiled and nodded: "Oh, is my sister-in-law okay?" ”
"Well, she's fine, it's not about that."
"Now there are a lot of powerful ghosts in the house, as if they are desperately trying to find trouble with my father-in-law, but no matter how high my martial arts are, I can't beat her." A trace of eagerness flashed in Song Yutian's eyes, and he hurriedly pulled Zhao Qingcian's arm and walked inside.
"Your father-in-law knows martial arts?"
Song Yutian nodded: "My father-in-law's name is Liu Zhenjiang, and he was also a master in Fuzhou a few decades ago, but now that he is older, he has too many secret injuries. ”
Zhao Qingcian nodded thoughtfully, he carefully looked at this mansion that covered a huge area, on the surface, Feng Shui seemed to be good.
But he quickly saw a lot of things.
For man is alive.
The land is also alive.
That feng shui is going to change.
People have magnetic fields.
The earth also has a magnetic field.
Something goes hand in hand.
Decades ago, the feng shui of this Liu Mansion could condense luck and make its business prosperous.
That's because Liu Zhenjiang's name and martial arts cultivation can suppress the feng shui of the mansion and move forward with the help of the Minjiang River.
But the Qinglou business he did, I don't know how many women from good families have been harmed.
Karma aside, he went mad, his martial arts cultivation was exhausted, and now he obviously can't suppress the feng shui of Liufu.
Feng Shui, Feng Shui, there is wind and water, which also means that a dragon is needed here to suppress it, and with the help of Feng Shui, the river and the sea are overturned.
Now his dragon is gone.
Feng Shui changes suddenly.
The weight of yin qi is unimaginable.
Of course, it stands to reason that feng shui can't change so quickly, but if those women who were sunk by him came to the door...
Can the yin energy here not be heavy?
How to detect the existence of yin energy?
Zhao Qingciao's realm has not yet arrived, and he has never opened the eye of heaven.
But as a Taoist disciple, coupled with his practice of Tai Chi, he not only has the same changes as yin and yang, but also learns a lot about feng shui and talismans, and naturally he can feel the yin energy in it.
He first followed Song Yutian to meet the old but majestic Liu Zhenjiang, and then took the initiative to say: "Let's not talk about the exorcism, Old Man Liu's granddaughter hasn't returned to her soul yet?" ”
Liu Zhenjiang's face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, Xiaomi is in the backyard, and now there are several second-grade martial artists beside him, even if there are really any ghosts, they will definitely not be able to hurt her!" ”
Zhao Qingcian smacked his mouth: "Old man, if your granddaughter didn't lose her soul, you would be right to find those vigorous martial artists to guard, but she lost her soul, you are letting those people guard by her side, even if she wants to come back, she can't come back." ”
Liu Zhenjiang's face changed slightly, and he no longer pretended, and walked down briskly with a pale face: "Xu Gongzi, my grandson has no father since he was a child, and her mother passed away early. It's a big pull. ”
"The old man knows that you have some means, you can save her, as long as you rescue her, as much silver as you want, you can have as much gold as you want."
"Father-in-law, my brother is very particular, you can rest assured." Song Yutian hurriedly threw out a glittering golden look.
Zhao Qingcian waved his hand forcefully: "Money is something outside the body, don't say much, let me go and see your granddaughter first." ”
"Okay." Liu Zhenjiang and Song Yutian led the way.
When Zhao Qingcian was walking through the backyard, he vaguely felt that several yin qi crossed from both sides.
He narrowed his eyes: "There is a debtor who is wronged, and you have to find the right person to settle the account." ”
"Liu Zhenjiang is still majestic, you don't dare to trouble him, it's a bit unreasonable to find a little girl."
"Hey!" Zhao Qingcian sighed: "You are looking for the poor way, the poor road can definitely stand it." ”
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Brother Cicada Small Theater ps: Zhao Qingcian ran the internal strength of the 'Recommended Ticket', and finally saw the monster hidden in the depths, he was suddenly stunned, what is that?
It turned out to be the monster who was about to tear the 'recommendation ticket', and in the next second, he hammered it over with a fist, according to this strength, the monster should be able to cry for a long time.