Chapter 73: The ghost goes to the empty building

In the misty field, three figures disappeared from time to time, and the silver moonlight was projected on the ground through the gaps in the clouds, causing everything to pull up a shadow with long teeth and claws.

It was silent, like a vacuum, and even if the mountain wind came from the canyon and the leaves on the trees fluttered and fell like butterflies, there was no sound, everything was silent.

A tall building similar to the ancient county government office appeared on the edge of the small river ditch, the wide door of the government office hung a signboard, on the book "Shezu Society", on the ground at the door suddenly appeared two red candles, swaying gently with the wind.

Lao Dao gently pushed open the door more than two meters high, with the door creaked all the furnishings in the house appeared in front of him, there was a desk in the center of the hall, a wooden chair, and there were two couplets on the wall at the back, the upper link is "the earth can give birth to all things", and the lower link is "the earth can send a thousand auspicious"

A scream came from behind, and Lao Dao looked behind, only to see Ma Guihua trembling all over his body pointing to a large pile of tower incense hanging in the air that had been extinguished.

"Ahh This is the temple of the ancestor of the society, you see this is the tower incense I lit at the beginning of the year to pray for Qingwa'er to get better, you see there are names on it. ”

Looking in the direction pointed by Ma Guihua, I saw a sign hanging on the top of all the tower incense, the sign was written on the thing to pray for and the name of the person who prayed, and the sign written by Ma Guihua was "Pray for Qing'er to get better, Ma Guihua." ”

Li Tieying was like a frightened little rabbit, jumping up and running behind Lao Dao and trembling and said: "It's the Shezu Old Man Temple, you see that the couplet was written by the old man Ma in our village, I know his words, but this temple is just a small temple with a length and width of one meter and a height of no more than one meter and a half, why has it become so big now?" ”

"This is the difference between yin and yang, in the yang world, the ancestor you worship is just a clay statue or a tablet, that's because people and ghosts have different paths, each has its own field, in the yang world, they don't need to have any entanglement with human beings, but in the yin they have to manage one side of things, for example, they are mainly responsible for the household registration management and the review and distribution of road guides."

"But it's strange," said Lao Dao, stroking everything inside, and every time he touched it, he would always raise his hand to look, only to see a thick layer of dust on his fingers.

"No wonder your tower incense has been extinguished, your prayer is 100% not effective, because there is no one living here at all, no one has lived here for at least a year, is it uncomfortable to stay here, the old man has moved?"

Ma Guihua and Li Tieying didn't listen to the old words at all, because everything in front of them was too shocking, although the villagers would come here every year to worship, but all they saw was a tablet and a small house that could not accommodate one person, and now what they see is a mansion of Nuoda.

Lao Dao glanced at the mother and son who were stunned there and didn't know how to be good, and ignored it, and looked around seriously and found that there was indeed no figure, since there was a government office, there would be a yin soldier, but now it was empty.

Could it be that the Shezu Temple was originally empty, there were no such ghosts at all, and Lao Dao also had doubts, although he had also helped people to channel before, but because there was no special person like Zhang Yi who had the courage to protect the Dharma, he never walked out of the door, let alone approached the yamen of these ghosts.

"Do you still have a land temple here, oh! That is what you call the ancestral temple? Lao Dao touched his silver-white beard with a solemn expression.

"Yes, yes, there is another one in Shanghe Village, which was newly built this year, and it was a recruitment method that was done not long ago." Li Tieying pointed to a mountain col, which was close to the edge of the mountain, covered with trees and black, but in the darkness he could see two flickering fires.

"Then let's go over there," said the old man, turning and striding out.

Ma Guihua's mother and son looked at the old road and walked away, and then looked back at this house that only existed in the underworld, and instantly their scalps were numb, and they rushed over with a shout.

This is indeed a newly built ancestral temple, all the furnishings inside are brand new, and the tower incense on both sides is even denser, but like the previous one, it is not lit and extinguished. There is also no inconsistency either.

"If only Xiao Zhang were here, he would definitely be able to see what the doorway was?" Lao Dao couldn't help but sigh deeply, and looked at everything in the room helplessly.

Now the situation is a little troublesome, I ran all over the wilderness, and I didn't see a ghost, and even the ghost of the management side was nowhere to be seen, this must be a problem, and it was a big problem, thinking of this, Lao Dao couldn't help but shudder all over his body.

He touched his face with his hand, hung the peachwood sword on his body, shook the dust, and said softly: "Let's go back, we only have a pillar of incense in this place, and it seems that we can't contact your sister's soul for a while." ”

As soon as Lao Dao's words came out, the mother and son nodded their heads into chickens and rice, they had long wanted to leave, although they did not contact Li Xiaoqing's soul, but this kind of horror was involuntary, so it was better to go back quickly.

"Uh-huh~um~"

A small, gentle moan was heard, with a sense of helplessness in the voice.

"Master, you ...... Did you hear that? Li Tieying and her mother were holding each other, trembling like a hard-working farmer standing there sifting through chaff.

Lao Dao put away the dust, picked up the peachwood sword with his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the debate.

"Over there, it may be Li Xiaoqing's soul, you two hurry up and operate" Lao Dao pointed to a hill not far away.

Obviously, Ma Guihua's mother and son were scared silly, one had already thrown away Li Xiaoqing's red dress, and the other had thrown tea and rice everywhere with a wave of his hand.

"What are you doing, there is a poor way that will naturally protect you, you don't need to be afraid." Lao Dao looked a little angry, he still had some guts, but he was so by their mother and son, but he raised this terrifying atmosphere alive, and his hairs couldn't help but stand on end.

Li Tieying timidly ran over and dragged the corner of Lao Dao's clothes and whispered: "Master, you can't go there, do you know that it is the cemetery in the village, and all the people who died in the village are buried, just three days ago, an old man who died of a cerebral hemorrhage was buried, and now the voice comes from there, let's go over there, isn't it obviously a ghost?" ”

"Of course we are here to hit ghosts, we are all ghosts now, what are ghosts afraid of when they see ghosts, oh, no, we are living souls" Lao Dao shook his head vigorously as if to dispel what he said wrongly, and then patted Li Tieying on the shoulder and said: "That's a female voice, we have to go, it's likely to be your sister, come, one of you is a piece of rune paper, this is the five thunder talisman to exorcise ghosts, they can't get close to you." ”

Lao Dao took out two runes and handed them to the mother and son, in fact, this is the Dao Anju talisman, but they can't really give them the five thunder talismans to exorcise ghosts, because then their souls will also suffer, so just give a talisman to strengthen their courage.

The hint in his heart is still very important, and the mother and son took Lao Dao's rune paper stiffly and straightened their arms and followed behind Lao Dao tremblingly.

Sure enough, it is a cemetery, and there are tombstones everywhere, which is okay during the day, and when you see these tombstones at night, you can always imagine ghosts standing behind you with teeth and claws.

The moans of pain not only did not stop but grew closer, and it felt like it was all around me. A new grave appeared in front of him, and the white spirit flag hanging in front of the tomb was still there, gently swaying with the wind.