Chapter 17 Relocation of Graves
It's Liu Mazi again!
This guy is now more and more unscrupulous, and in the past, in the process of dealing with incidents, he buried an imperceptible hidden danger, which would not have an immediate impact.
It's good now.
Before he began to solve the matter of the Li family's ancestral grave, he first stumbled on Sister Xia He's side, and immediately began to scare her.
What kind of treasure does the Xia family have?
Is it really worth letting Liu Mazi fight again and again?
I really couldn't figure out Liu Mazi's motives, so I looked at Sister Xia He with a frightened face, and nodded with heavy eyes.
"That's right, Sister Xia He, he is deliberately scaring you, as long as you maintain a fearless mentality, the white shadow will disappear on its own after a while."
"Really?" Xia He was suspicious, looked up at me, and learned the scriptures seriously, "But I can't help but be afraid!" Dog, do you have any good ways to keep me from not being afraid of these things? ”
Lines of sight intersect.
I wiped away the heaviness in my eyes, showed a relaxed smile, and deliberately lowered my voice to remind Xia He.
"If you are even afraid of this white shadow, I suggest that you don't go to the bamboo forest, because ah, this area is a mass grave, and there are good brothers floating everywhere that are ten times more terrifying than what you see......"
"Ahh
Xia He screamed in fright, and suddenly leaned closer to me.
I was holding two tombstones in my hand, afraid that she would squeeze them out, so I hurriedly took a step back, pulled a certain distance from her, and pointed in the direction of the bamboo forest: "Then do you still want to go in?" ”
Xia He's gaze subconsciously followed to the bamboo forest. Then, with a gasp, the whole person froze in place.
I stared at her with blazing eyes, but didn't rush.
Because I know very well that only by crossing this hurdle by herself can she deal with the big pit dug by Liu Mazi.
In other words.
It's the white shadow she sees, and only she can solve it.
White shadows do exist.
But since I can't see the yin and yang eyes, then it can't be a flutter or a demon, but only a thing.
- Wraiths.
Although the word spirit is used, in the strict sense, phantom spirits are not real spirits, but virtual images created by man himself.
According to psychiatry, it is visual hallucination.
They will see things that others can't see, things that don't exist in the world, and they will feel that those virtual images are very real because of their emotions.
That's what the science says.
But when my grandfather solved a similar incident three years ago, he said that although phantoms are imaginary images and imaginary existences of human beings, as long as the energy is sufficient, by constantly eating away at negative emotions, they can completely grow into spirits that are detached from the body.
In the end, what we Yin and Yang Feng Shui masters see is actually these independent phantoms that are usually classified as "charms".
It's a pity that most people's energy can't hold up to the phantom spirit.
Of course, if the protagonist of this illusion is an insider like us who has the ability to yin and yang, then if the phantom wants to become a charm, it depends on whether we are willing to provide energy to keep it alive.
Cultivating phantom spirits is an evil way to absorb people's essence and spirit.
Grandpa never taught me related techniques, and he also set rules for me, never think about raising a phantom to play with such a thing.
If it weren't for Sister Xia He, I would have almost forgotten that there was such a thing.
Liu Mazi, this guy, must have used some special spell to make Sister Xia He have the illusion of visual illusion and form a phantom.
Sister Xia He is just an ordinary person, born from her fear, a phantom spirit that feeds on her fear, it has only been born for less than half a day, and at this stage, of course, only she, the creator, can see it.
I don't want Sister Xia He to get involved in too many things in the yin and yang circles, so I don't plan to explain it to her.
However, since she is affected by the phantom and cannot control the fear in her heart, the easiest way is to fight poison with poison, so that after her will is squeezed by a large amount of fear, the Jedi will rebound and become the dominant emotion.
The silence lasted for several minutes.
Xia He suddenly turned white, nodded his head very slowly, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly as if to cheer himself up.
"As long as I'm not afraid of them, what can they do to me? Let's go, dog, it's getting late, I'll have to go back to making lunch later! ”
She glanced behind me again, turned her head and entered the bamboo forest first.
I rarely heard her speak loudly, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Just now, she puffed out her cheeks and encouraged herself, how cute she looked, this is the cuteness that she can't see on Xia Lan, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but is afraid of Uncle Xia.
It's clear that Xia He is the sister!
Seeing my laughter, Sister Xia He's ears turned red, and she quickened her pace again, and I hurriedly followed.
As she walked, Sister Xia He suddenly chatted about Aunt Lian's trivial daily life.
I knew that she was trying to divert the fear in her heart, and I didn't debunk it, but I just cooperated with her topic and talked about it.
The vibe has improved.
I talked and laughed with Sister Xia He on the surface, but my heart was not so calm, and what I was thinking about in my mind was not only the strange incident about Aunt Lian, but also the sudden digging of the Li family's ancestral grave and the theft of the body.
Although there is no evidence......
But my intuition tells me that the matter of the Li family's ancestral grave is inseparable from the fact that I dug up my grandfather's grave yesterday!
Seeing that the cemetery was approaching, I deliberately slowed down my pace, and asked Sister Xia He to take the tombstone first under the pretext of finding a location to set up a formation.
After a few minutes......
Sister Xia He's face turned pale, and she ran over in a panic, trembling and pointing in the direction of the cemetery, but she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, and finally she was in a hurry, so she simply pulled me directly to the cemetery.
I didn't cover the coffin yesterday, so I knew it, and while telling her not to panic, I ran to the cemetery.
I went to the cemetery and took a look.
The results were pretty much the same as I expected.
Sister Xia He ran back and forth, sweating a little, and the person was much more sober, and hurriedly pointed to the deeper part of the bamboo forest, shouting at me.
"Dog, Grandpa Zhang, he, he cheated the corpse! I saw him with my own eyes, and he dragged his coffin in that direction......"
"Huh?"
I was about to jump into my grandfather's grave to see if the other party had left any clues, and when I heard this, I was stunned.
Grandpa moved the grave by himself?
How is this possible?!
A pair of Nanmu coffins, to say the least, can only be carried by four strong men, but on the nearby grass, there are only two shallow marks, and it doesn't look like a heavy object has been dragged over at all.
Besides, Grandpa was sealed in the coffin by the magic coffin nail.
If no one lifts the seal for him, even if the top master of the corpse chaser faction comes, at most he will let his grandfather jump with the coffin, and it is impossible for him to come out of the coffin and move the grave by himself.
"Sister Xia He, are you sure you saw my grandfather's face?"
"I only saw the back of a coffin dragging it, not the front. However, Grandpa Zhang's shroud is a red robe, and the pattern on it is very easy to remember, the first time I saw Grandpa Zhang here, he was wearing this. ”
Sister Xia He has gradually calmed down, and her tone is much more affirmative.
She was so confident in her memory that she never seemed to have considered whether what she saw from the beginning would be fake.
I was noncommittal and walked deeper into the bamboo forest.
These two cemeteries were selected in the depths of the bamboo forest, a small open space, where the nearby bamboo was not cut down for burial, but naturally there was no bamboo.
Why don't you grow bamboo here?
The cause is unknown.
In my opinion, it's probably because this is the place where the master did it at the beginning, and it has its own domain field, so these yin things don't dare to grow here.
However, if you go deeper into the bamboo forest, it will all be too dense bamboo, and as soon as you walk in, you can clearly feel that the biting yin qi is drilling into the bones.
"Strange ......"
As soon as I reached the edge of the clearing, I couldn't help but frown and mutter.
Sister Xia He didn't dare to act alone, she kept following me closely, listening to my muttering, and immediately asked me curiously, "What's strange?" ”
I pointed to the dense bamboo forest in front of me and reminded her, "Do you think this little space can be easily dragged through the coffin?" ”
It will only take seven or eight minutes at most for Sister Xia He to see the back dragging the coffin here, and until we run back to the cemetery together.
If that was what really happened, how did the other party disappear without a trace in such a short period of time?
"Look at these bamboos, where do they look like they have been crushed?"