Chapter 80: He Yinhua
Chi Tingyuan doesn't seem to know much about the yin soil, otherwise he found the yin soil that covered the Guanyin statue earlier, and the reason why the Yin soil that still existed on the Guanyin statue fell off is probably related to the fact that I didn't cover the upper part of the cardboard box, so that the sun shone on the yin soil, which led to the sudden creation of the scene where I found the change of the Guanyin statue just now. But now the question comes, since the yin soil is gone, and this Guanyin statue has no gaps, and it is impossible for the yin soil to enter it, so what is the use of her entering it? She didn't look like she was lying, and there was no need to lie to me.
"Now that the Yin soil above is gone, what's the use of you staying inside? Or is there something special in it? "I had questions, I didn't want to ask, I was afraid that she would say I was stupid, but I couldn't help but want to ask why.
"It's true that the yin soil can't be preserved outside, and there's no way to do it. But this thing has been buried in the yin soil for at least two hundred years, and the inside of the Guanyin statue is hollow, and after being preserved for a long time, the yin energy exists in it is similar to the yin energy in the yin soil outside. Besides, this utensil is yellow iron, that is, copper-plated iron, although it is not as thermal insulation as some aluminum products, but it is not bad, and the yin energy in it is enough for me to recover half of my previous strength. I'll come with you tonight, and maybe we can make a plan so that what is not good for us may not turn out to be good for us. "What Chi Tingyuan said makes me seem to understand it, but I can still understand it after I know it, because pyrite has but yellow iron does not, and the yellow iron must be plated with some kind of metal, and it is naturally best to have yin qi to restore her yin soul.
I helped her in my ignorance, and I also had a lot of help, and she said that she could make a plan, which is a good thing, and it is better than preparing to go straight over. I don't know what she can do, and I don't want to disturb her too much now, I hope she can recover well.
Han Fatzi looked at me talking to the Guanyin statue, knew that I was talking to the ghost, and said that he would listen to it, and did not participate. When I put the statue of Guanyin, he drove the car and handed me a cigarette and motioned me to look out the window, "Now, your street has been sealed and guarded, and if you do something about ghosts, you will be taken away and locked up for a few days." β
Hearing this, I looked over. Sure enough, the whole street was blocked, the old man and aunt who set up the stalls were not there, the street was a little messy, the paper for divination and reading was still lying on the ground, it looked very messy, I saw several ghosts on the street, the distance was relatively large, and there was one sitting in front of the door of the store I closed. My eyesight was limited and I couldn't see the ghost clearly, but after careful attention, I finally saw that it was a female ghost with short hair.
I'm more or less still known to the surrounding ghosts on Chang'an Street that I have some "skills", ordinary ghosts will not go to my door, although the door is closed now, but it still doesn't seem normal to see one, maybe "he" knows that I can see ghosts and come to me for help? Or did "he" just want to come and have a look? I don't know very well, Han Fatzi drove the car and crossed the street quickly, so he couldn't see the things in Chang'an Street.
"He Yinhua!"
Just as I lit a cigarette, a ghost name came into my head!
He Yinhua has short hair, why did she appear in front of my door? Was she being used by Wen Shuixun? Is it good or bad? A few questions appeared in my mind, looking at the rearview mirror of the car, at the intersection of Chang'an Avenue I saw the female ghost in front of my door just now, it was really He Yinhua! She still looked the same way I had seen her before, indifferent, indifferent to the point that it made me feel a sense of loneliness. The distance between the car driving now and her is only twenty meters, the speed of the car is not fast, it is the peak time for students to get out of school, there are many cars on the road, and Han Fatzi is not driving fast. She was a ghost, very sensing, and when she noticed me, she floated towards me, and her image became clear in my vision.
I don't know what she's going to do, I don't know if she's good or bad, I subconsciously clenched the Zhentan wood on the side, as long as she has bad intentions, I will be polite to her, you must know that the ghost who was going to hurt me just now is not weak, but it will hit the Zhentan wood and knock himself to pieces, He Yinhua's ghost who has been dead for a few days, if it is hit by the Zhentan wood, it will be directly beaten into the air. Having said that, I'm still nervous, like knowing that those ugly and vicious people don't dare to do anything to you in a society governed by the rule of law, but you will still be afraid when they come to you, and besides, it's a ghost.
Soon, she was side by side with me, and then entered the co-pilot in a trance, I held the Zhentan wood in my hand and put it behind me, and now I have something to ask her, so I didn't choose to take out the Zhentan wood directly to hit her. She also seemed to feel the aura emanating from the Zhentan wood, and frowned slightly on her indifferent face, "You have something on you that threatens me." β
This ghost is really plain, she wasn't like this when she was alive, maybe death made her change...... I nodded, pretending to be calm, but there was already a little itch behind my back, a sign of cold sweat from the opening of my pores, "Are you killed by your boyfriend Zhang Mao?" β
"Yes and no." She gave an ambiguous answer indifferently, and in the subtlety of her speech, I saw that she deliberately looked at the statue of Guanyin next to me, and at my arm behind me, and did not use the ghost's ethereal look to see what I was holding.
I frowned and said in a deep voice, "He has already turned himself in, if you are for his good, I hope you can tell the truth, maybe I can help you get justice." β
Han Fatzi continued to drive his car, this cargo is also a big heart, a ghost is sitting in his passenger seat, and now he can still faintly see a happy expression, it is really a wonder, people know that there are ghosts are afraid, he is very happy. But he knew I was talking to a ghost, so he didn't interject.
He Yinhua's indifference made me feel very strange, she didn't speak in the face of my words, but sat in the co-pilot very calmly, like a normal hitchhiker, and didn't reply to my words to make me frown. What the hell does she mean, she came to me on purpose but didn't talk to me, and now she stays in the car and doesn't get down, does she want to go back with us? I don't want her to go back with us, because we're going to discuss what we're going to do tonight, so going back with us without knowing if she's good or bad can easily ruin our plans. However, maybe Chi Tingyuan, who has absorbed the recovery of yin qi, can come out and subdue her and force her to tell the truth, which is a good way, but it will trouble Chi Tingyuan.
I'm good-natured, but I have nothing to say when I am treated indifferently by a ghost, and she doesn't reply to anything anyway, and no matter how much I talk to her, it doesn't work, so I don't say anything, just watch her sit in the co-pilot. Judging from the current situation, she has not been manipulated or anything, because in the books and before Brother Li, it is said that if a ghost is manipulated by the evil way, it will not have self-consciousness like a puppet. The manipulated ghosts are cursed in their minds, so that they can't do things with their own minds, they are generally at a loss, and their eyes don't think that He Yinhua has such a fine light. So she was not cursed by Wen Shuixun, but she may have been subdued by Wen Shuixun and helped the evil way.
It's hard for me to say anything about her now, after all, she is the victim of the Berlin Hotel case, and if you want to know the truth, you can only know it from her mouth, after all, Wen Shuixun's ghost and god are not easy to explain.
Han Fatzi lives in the Ming Ancient City, is a good community, this guy is very proud, a step room on the two floors of eight rooms are his house, in the third floor all the rooms are connected, very large and bright. The dΓ©cor is hotel style, simple and beautiful, a big fat man lives in it without any crowding. This product is really rich, and it is no wonder that he said before that he still has a home in the mansion, and millions of villas can be imagined.
He Yinhua floated up in front of us, Han Fatzi helped me report things and put them on the table, and I was carrying the town altar wood and holding the Guanyin statue in my hand. It took half an hour all the way over, and now it was close to six o'clock, and Han Fatzi ordered takeout, but Chi Tingyuan still hasn't spoken, or doesn't want He Yinhua to know that she is in the Guanyin statue. After all, with the isolation of copper and iron, He Yinhua didn't know that the Guanyin statue had a strong yin qi and the ghost of Chi Tingyuan, and now she was a bit anti-guest-oriented, and a ghost actually sat in the center of the sofa.
"I'll go take a shower first." Han Fatzi told me not to be polite and was going to take a bath.
He Yinhua was in the room, I don't know what she was thinking, anyway, I don't know if she can cause harm to Han Fatzi, it would be bad if the fat man floated in while she was taking a bath, so he stopped, "Wait a minute." β
He was obviously a little puzzled, he was looking at me fixedly at the sofa, and he also knew that there was a ghost, and from what I asked in the car, it was not difficult to know that the ghost who followed us was He Yinhua, so he didn't hesitate to say: "Brother Chen, it's okay, He Yinhua is a girl, will she peep at me taking a bath?" Don't worry, I still earned it, isn't it He Yinhua? β
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This thing is really a talent, it's cool to be seen by ghosts, just like people say that when you are single to a certain level, you don't even let go of ghosts, it seems that he is such a person, enough to be a cow. Where am I afraid that He Yinhua will peep at him, but I am afraid that he will be killed, seeing him like this now, I want He Yinhua to squeeze him dry, so that he can be like a hooligan now.
I kicked him in the ass, and I don't know where the courage came from, but it was a good kick, fleshy, and if I had been stronger, it would have bounced me off. Seeing that he didn't move, rubbing his innocent look, I coughed dryly to resolve the embarrassment, and looked at He Yinhua, "Don't really be afraid of me, my politeness to you doesn't mean that you can do anything to us." I can help you or not, you are a smart person, think about it yourself, before you think clearly, I want you to be a hundred meters away from us, otherwise I will not be polite! β
"Boom!"
After speaking, he put down the statue of Guanyin in his hand, and then took out the Zhentan wood and slapped it on the solid wood table, the sound was very loud and crisp, Han Fatzi was suddenly startled by such a bold person, and He Yinhua also stood up, locked his brows and looked at me.
"You should know that I'm not joking with you right now, if you don't believe me, you can try the power of this town altar wood in my hand!" Talking to people, talking to ghosts. If you put up with them too much, they will be able to gain an inch, He Yinhua is like this now, she doesn't squeak when she comes over with us, I don't know what she wants to do, continuing to let her go on like this will only make her arrogance more arrogant, I have to let her know how powerful I am.
He Yinhua's visible grimace was gloomy, and he looked at me with a yin aura all over his body, that ghost eye made people panic when he saw it, but I clenched Zhentanmu, and if I had the courage to come over, I didn't believe that I couldn't kill her!