Chapter Seventy-Six: The Origin of the Netherworld
These demons have no ghostly energy, and if it weren't for these demons manifesting, I wouldn't even be able to see that these demons are hiding in the wind!
Why, it shouldn't be!
How can a ghost not have a ghostly spirit!?
I don't have much time left, I don't have time to think about whether there is any ghost or not, the most important thing to do now is to protect Duan Hei!
Pinch your hands!
"Qiankun Fa-rectification! The Tao is infinitely divided into yin and yang... Dry Yang Break! "The two-handed rule is out.
It represents the most yang and the most rigid Qianyang seal, which is different from the traditional Tianxanji branch seal or Qiankun seal.
This requires sufficient Dao power in the body to mobilize the yang energy in the body, so as to burst out with the supreme yang qi of human beings.
This seal is very consuming to the human body, not only requiring Dao power to reach a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but also requiring one of the three yang fires on the shoulder.
I can't use this Qianyang Seal anymore. But after absorbing the ghosts and gods, the Dao power in my body reached an unprecedented peak.
The Taoist book handed over to me by Shen Qianjun and the monster has also undergone some changes with my specialization.
My spiritual sense. Really enhanced.
So this time, I resolutely used the Qianyang Seal.
Moment! Shine brightly!
It's only for a moment, but it's a big move I've never used before, and if this move is used against the Thousand-Faced Ghost I once met with Xiaobu, it can kill him for at least ten lives.
But the scene after the light dissipated made me stunned!
This fierce ghost lurking in the wind did not receive the slightest damage, and I consumed the attack of the yang fire. It only made him lose his mind slightly.
Taking advantage of this time, I hurriedly pulled Duan Hei back to the room, covering my mouth and not daring to make a sound.
Fortunately, on this night, there was no other problem, and Duan Hei and I waited until dawn.
"Who the hell are you?" As soon as Duan Heitian dawned, the first thing he said was to question me.
"Ordinary people." I had no choice but to spread my hands and say, after all, I still have some grudges.
Yesterday I was halfway through the conversation, and I didn't make it clear about the wind this night.
"What kind of fingers do you compare, it glows golden, will you be an ordinary person?!" Duan Hei asked.
"Indeed, I am not an ordinary person, I am a feng shui master." I shrugged.
"Feng Shui Master... Does it have anything to do with Taoist priests? Duan Hei frowned, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes staring at me.
"It's a distant relative." I explained.
I don't know how Duan Hei is obsessed with Taoist priests, maybe it's because in the 90s, those Hong Kong-made supernatural films had too much influence on them.
In fact, there is a big difference between a feng shui master and a Taoist priest.
The difference between a feng shui master and a Taoist priest lies in the inheritance and whether the training is rigorous.
Roughly speaking, it is the difference between private industries and state-owned enterprises.
But it's not that feng shui masters are bad, for example, my practical experience is definitely better than those Taoist priests of the same age.
Therefore, a regular Taoist priest, although he practiced Taoism and studied Taoist books better than me, but my ability improved faster than him.
It can be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and there is not much difference between the mainstays.
It's just that in recent years, the Great Daoguan has declined, and Longhu Mountain and Maoshan have closed the mountain gate one after another, which has allowed the former second-rate forces to rise one after another.
But it is only their influence that is rising. It's not their strength.
After listening to my explanation, Duan Hei, a swarthy man, instantly knelt on my knees.
Fortunately, my eyes were quick and I held Duan Hei up.
"Brother Duan, what do you mean by this?" I frowned and wondered.
"Lao Tie, I'm not a cultural person, I can't speak, but I want you to know that I have no malicious intent..."Duan Hei said sincerely.
"Brother Duan, I know what you said, if you are a cheerful person, don't beat around the bush with me." I laughed.
When Duan Hei heard me say this, his heart felt a lot more relaxed.
With my push. Duan Hei didn't insist on kneeling down towards me.
Just as he was about to confess everything to me, Duan Hei's door was pushed open.
The villagers of Heitiezhai all stood at the door with a look of pity, but when they saw me and Duan Hei sitting on the edge of the bed, about to talk high, their jaws seemed to have dropped.
"Duan? Duan Hei Lao, you're not dead?! ”
"Duan Hei! You're all right! ”
"Lao Duan, great!"
After they were surprised, they surrounded Duan Hei and showed a simple and innocent smile.
As soon as there are many people, there are many words, so that Duan Hei has no chance to interject if he wants to speak.
Wait until the respected old man in the stockade. After inspecting Duan Hei's body, everyone stopped babbling and asked Duan Hei in turn.
"Duan Hei, I obviously heard you yelling outside last night, why are you okay?"
"Isn't it true that the wind doesn't kill anymore?"
"Yes, then we don't have to move out of the stockade!"
"Wuhu!"
Everyone gathered around Duan Hei, who smiled and looked at me.
"He saved me."
As soon as this statement came out. Everyone was amazed!
"Him?!"
"I remember him, wasn't he a stranger who came to our village yesterday?"
"Duan Laohei won't lie when he speaks, maybe he really has the ability to deal with this murderous wind!"
"Yes, yes! Black, let him help us! ”
These villagers are talking to me word by word, but I don't want to speak.
After all, these villagers didn't give me a good look when I entered the village, except for Duan Hei.
"Whether you can help or not, it's not up to me to decide, everything depends on Brother Shen's own wishes." Duan Hei said slowly.
Although Duan Laohei is simple, he is not stupid.
He gave me a very comfortable feeling because he had the right balance in dealing with people. Impartial, not near, not far.
It doesn't even ask too much of others, which is offensive.
If there were no people like Duan Hei in this village, I would definitely not continue to stay in the village for a long time. Instead, look for clues in the surroundings yourself.
After all, I want face, and I won't lick my face and beg others to help him.
"Brother Shen, look?" Duan Hei's face was obviously full of embarrassment.
But I was forced to do so. He could only smile bitterly at me: "Look, can you think of a way to help us Heitiezhai, we will be grateful!" ”
"Since Brother Duan speaks, I will do my best." I arched my hand and laughed.
Duan Hei listened to my words and couldn't help but show a simple smile.
The people around me have only now begun to compliment me, which makes me feel a little disgusted, and I don't have a good impression of this black iron village.
After dealing with the matter here, I probably won't come back to Heitiezhai.
dismissed the villagers who had nothing to do, and there were only three people in Duan Hei's house.
I, Duan Hei, and the respected old man of Heitiezhai.
According to Duan Hei, this old man knew the most about the sudden wind in Heitiezhai thirty years ago.
A person of Duan Hei's age, who was a teenager thirty years ago, only fears were left in the memory of the wind.
The old man complimented me and told me what he knew.
The first half is exactly what the old man at the gate of the Black Iron Village said.
But the second half. But it made me look solemn.
Although the old man said that all this was his speculation, it had to be doubtful.
According to the old man, Zheng Yaoshi had approached him before the storm appeared, and asked him to tell the people in the village not to go out at night.
But the young old man didn't take it to heart at the time, and it was a big deal.
That night, six people died directly in the Black Iron Village, which did not close its doors at night. It wasn't until Zheng Yaoshi came back during the day that he drove away the wind.
At this point, the people of Heitiezhai were panicked, and Zheng Yaoshi warned everyone that when the sun dissipated, before the sun rose, they could not make a sound.
Because the wind lurking in the darkness will tear apart the soul of mankind and seize the vision of mankind, this is Zheng Yaoshi's original words.
As for the old man's speculation, it was because he felt that Zheng Yaoshi seemed to have known all this for a long time, and knew that the wind would come, but he only entrusted the old man to tell the people of Heitie Village.
"And I think there was something strange about the night Zheng Yaoshi died, his eyes did not pop out, but as peaceful as old death." The old man said, with a gleam in his cloudy eyes.
I frowned, this Zheng Yaoshi must be the key.
I asked randomly: "Then about twenty years ago, there was a person named Zuo Hu who came to Heitiezhai?" ”
"Zuo Hu? I have an impression. Unexpectedly, it was Duan Hei who said this.
I was shocked, it seems that the Netherworld must have come out of this black iron village.