Chapter 114: The Evil Ghost Steps into Purgatory

In the face of Choice Difficulty Syndrome,

Fang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the jade shop owner.

He turned his head to look at Zuo Qianhu again.

Trying to get some hints from the two, Fang Zheng quickly gave up this naïve idea.

simply followed the same example, closed his eyes, and grabbed a jade plaque casually.

"Huh?"

When turning over the front of the jade plate, Fang Zheng was slightly shocked, and then humbly asked: "Is there any meaning to the relief on this jade plate?"

"You're in luck. "The owner of the jade shop.

"It's not the best for the evil spirits to step into purgatory, but they can deal with it. ”

Fang Zheng was not the best at first, and his heart tightened, but when he heard the last sentence, his tense mind relaxed.

He is not greedy, as long as he can cope with this yin, it is enough.

"Evil ghosts step on purgatory, remember, if you are not afraid of ghosts and gods, hell can also be leveled. The stronger your heart, the stronger the ability of this jade plaque will be. The jade shop owner explained.

Fang Zheng took back the jade plate, and the jade quality at the beginning was warm and delicate, and there seemed to be a faint warm current, which was circulating slightly.

As if it were a piece of living jade.

It's a piece of jade with a spirit.

Fang Zheng was a little surprised and played.

When Fang Zheng rushed back to the underworld shop again, the little skeleton seemed to be suddenly startled, and some thieves hurriedly switched the domestic cartoon to the enlightenment early education course, and then made a serious and well-behaved baby.

Fang Zheng was a little angry and a little funny.

Fang Zheng didn't bother to break it, let the little skeleton take a good look at the store, and then he climbed to the second floor of the store with a solemn face.

It is strictly forbidden to go up to the second floor!

He still remembered Mr. Fu's warning tone on the first day.

......

The layout of the second floor is simple, with two rooms in front and back. It's just that one of the rooms was locked by a lock, and Fang Zheng looked curiously at it more, and then looked at the other room.

Although the door of this room was hidden, it was not locked, and Fang Zheng gently twisted the doorknob with his hand, and sure enough, he easily pushed the door open.

The room was ordinary, with no extra furniture, just a wooden bed, and nine wooden chests.

The small room almost filled up almost all the space after nine wooden boxes were stuffed.

It can be seen that Mr. Fu usually pays attention to the details of life, the quilts are stacked neatly, and the room is clean.

Soon, Fang Zheng was in the first wooden box and found the soul-attracting lamp he was looking for this time.

There were a few other things in the wooden chest, a bronze mirror, a half-man-high cowhide drum, a red embroidered shoe, and a few other strange messes.

Fang Zheng kept in mind that he didn't want to be curious and do superfluous things.

He didn't try to check what was inside the other eight wooden chests, and when he found the lamp, along with a bronze key that was placed with it, he left the room and went down to the second floor.

Crunch, squeak.

The wooden ladder that has been in disrepair for a long time makes a groaning sound of pain like an old man on a sick bed, just like the sound of the coffin under the coffin often said by the old people in the countryside.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly.

"Brother Zuo, please help me take care of her. Fang Zheng pulled out the little skeleton.

When he saw the little skeleton, the jade shop owner just glanced at it, and I don't know if the jade shop owner's yang energy was like a furnace, which frightened the little skeleton and hurriedly hid behind Fang Zheng. After a while of persuasion from Fang Zheng, the little skeleton walked to Zuo Qianhu's side with some reluctance and stood quietly and obediently.

"I'm here, rest assured. Zuo Qianhu nodded.

Fang Zheng didn't know if Zuo Qianhu's words were a pun, but he didn't think about it deeply, and after saying thank you, he began to prepare to close the store.

During the yin walk, there should be no disturbance.

This is the reason why Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop appeared here, and the two of them were the protectors of the Dharma.

Fang Zheng didn't know why Zuo Qianhu and the owner of the jade shop couldn't participate in the Yin walk, and it seemed that they could only ask the answer after Mr. Fu came back.

Close the door of the shop, and then follow what Mr. Fu taught, first take a drop of blood from the deceased.

When taking Shen Wenle's blood, Fang Zheng took a lot of effort.

The dead man's blood had already coagulated, and at first he pricked it with a thin needle, but it was difficult to squeeze out the blood because of the small opening, so he made a one-centimeter cut directly on his fingertips, and only then did he press out enough blood to get what he needed.

Because the person had been dead for more than 24 hours, when Fang Zheng held Shen Wenle's little hand, it was cold and had no temperature.

Subsequently, Fang Zheng tried to light the soul-attracting lamp, but he couldn't light it, but when he carefully dripped Shen Wenle's dead man's blood onto the wick of the candle, poof, the white candle magically ignited spontaneously without fire.

In an instant, the green leather lantern lit up with a faint blue light, like a forest ghost fire beating, and even the entire underworld was rendered into a gloomy color, and the yin wind gusted.

This is to use resentment as a guide to light the soul-attracting lamp.

Whether it is the use of soul-attracting lamps by the ancients to attract the souls of the deceased to mourn and miss their relatives or nostalgia for their relatives, or the ancient goddesses who go to the yin and pass through the yin, claiming to be able to go down to the underworld to inquire about life and death, express thoughts or mourn for the deceased's family and friends, in fact, both have essential common characteristics.

That is to hope for communication with the deceased.

There is no underworld in the world, and Butcher Zhang has already broken the theory of ghosts and gods from the beginning, which is just the feudal superstition of the ancients, exaggerating the facts to develop believers. Walking in the yin is not as evil as the folklore, the living have the spiritual world of the living, and the dead have the spiritual world of the dead.

The living have a psychologist who can enter the spiritual world of the living.

The dead have to go through the yin and enter the spiritual world of the dead.

There are two doors on the first floor of the store, one is the door of the shop in the front hall, and the other is the door to the back hall.

Crunch.

After Fang Zheng hung the soul-attracting lamp on the door frame of the back hall door, he gently closed the door with both hands.

Going yin is not simple.

But it's simple, because... The shop itself is an altar!

At this moment, Zuo Qianhu and the jade shop owner outside the store looked solemn at the same time.

"It's time to start!"

His eyes were fixed on the closed shop, as if he could pass through the gate and see the emptiness inside.

And at this time in the store.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath and took out a key with a solemn face, but it was not the key to the back hall door, but the antique bronze key that he had obtained from the second floor with the soul attraction lamp before.

When the bronze key was inserted into the lock hole, it was obviously an ordinary wooden door before, but at this moment, boom, under the blue light, a huge collision sound like a bronze gear was deafening.

The air around him plummeted instantly, and a cloudy wind began to blow.

At this moment, it was obviously an ordinary door, but it was like a bronze gate leading to hell, and even the soul-attracting lamp was even more gloomy.

With the spin key, bang, card, card, card... It was like the sound of a bronze rack turning, and the surroundings were getting colder and colder......

When Fang Zheng gently pushed the door open, a strange door to another misty world was opened!

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There are three chapters on the 9th, and this chapter is the 9th. No. 9 owes one chapter, everyone help to remember, a total of three chapters are owed. It will be made up in June. I owe a little blushing and QAQ.