Zhangjiafen is another evil place in the northeast.

Although Yang Jinghui has been in the Northeast for many years and has heard of it, he still has never been there in person. Fortunately, Ling Hua walked with the master that day and remembered the approximate location, and the three of them arrived as scheduled.

"It is rumored that there is no end to the tomb of Zhangjia, and there are no descendants in Zhangjia Village. It seems that this is true. Yang Jinghui and the two stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the withering scene, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This ...... How so? Jiang Yao looked at this village, which was far more decaying than it was back then, and exclaimed.

"It must be an evil dragon." Linghua said.

"Yes, there is no room for anyone in this village. Let's go into the village. Yang Jinghui's eyes kept staring at the empty streets, but he still made up his mind to go this way.

"Okay." The two juniors replied in unison.

The streets are open and spacious in the middle of the village. Of course, it was the old Zhang Tou family who took the trouble to help eliminate the internal and external troubles that the old man had worked hard to see the end.

Yang Jinghui is a master in the end, and as far as the eye can see, he finds the decay of the feng shui pattern of this family on the street, and the symptoms of internal murder and external hatred. Then he said: "If I guessed correctly, this family has a lot to do with Zhangjiafen, right?" ”

"This family moved away a few days ago, and they are the only remaining descendants of the Zhang family." Jiang Yao replied.

"Okay, let's go find out." Yang Jinghui said and led the way to the door.

The two men followed him and followed.

The leaves of late autumn fall wantonly with the autumn wind, and fall all over the dilapidated mansion. Of course, it is not difficult to see that the two fathers and sons in the past really listened to the words of the elder father of the Flying Dragon Sect and flew away, and there was no trace of people in this mansion anymore.

"Let's go inside and have a look." Yang Jinghui looked around, shook his head and said.

With that, the three of them walked straight into the lobby.

The lobby of the Zhang family, although spacious, gives people a sense of cold and secluded, of course, one of the major reasons for this feeling is to push the door in, and the dozens of enshrined spiritual seats come into view.

"Brother Yang, how can this spiritual position be enshrined at home?" The cool breeze behind Jiang Yao rose, and goosebumps couldn't help but grow.

"This ...... It was also the first time I had encountered such a situation, and according to common sense, only one or two close relatives were enshrined in the family, and the rest of the ancestral tablets would be placed in the ancestral hall for worship. Yang Jinghui looked at the room full of spiritual positions, and kept thinking.

"This old Zhang family is too weird, let's be careful in everything." Ling Hua's hand gripped the peachwood sword tightly.

While speaking, Yang Jinghui, who was thinking, had already stepped forward and studied it on the offering table under this spiritual seat.

The offering table, which enshrines so many spiritual seats, is different from the usual four-cornered eight-immortal table, this table is a cabinet table made of fine rosewood. The red sandalwood cabinet table shows the atmosphere of the Zhang family in the past.

After Yang Jinghui lit three incense sticks, he knelt in front of the spiritual seat and kowtowed and said: "Ancestor of the Zhang family, I, Yang Jinghui, and the three of us have no malicious intentions, just to protect the safety of the people. ”

After saying that, Yang Jinghui opened a door on the counter table, and then sprinkled it, spontaneously igniting a yellow charm to illuminate the dark cabinet environment.

"Brother Yang, what have you discovered?" Jiang Yao looked at Yang Jinghui, who was constantly leaning in, and asked.

"There's probably a secret passage here, I don't know where it leads." Yang Jinghui didn't come out, and said angrily in the urn in the cabinet.

Yang Jinghui studied for a while, and only heard a "clang", as if the mechanism of the wooden structure had been opened all of a sudden. Immediately afterwards, Yang Jinghui came out and said to the two: "Under this offering table, there is indeed a secret room or secret passage, I don't know where it leads, but we have to go in and find out." "The phenomenon of a mezzanine hidden in the wall, a back door behind the wooden cabinet in the study, and a passage under the desk is not a situation in TV dramas, but in ancient times, this situation was commonplace among large households.

"Good!" Whether it is Jiang Yao or Ling Hua, he is full of curiosity in the face of this strange secret passage at this moment.

"Followed closely behind me." Yang Jinghui said, went to the candle on the offering table, led it with the yellow flame that was about to burn out, and took the candle to go in first.

The two then followed the candle flame and slowly entered, Ling Hua was a woman, and Jiang Yao walked at the bottom to ensure the maximum safety of the middleman.

The first secret passage is extremely narrow, only allowing one person to pass through, and if it is replaced by the pork loin of the fat and undecent "Yinzhong Barbecue" boss that day, I am afraid that it will be stuck.

The three of them walked slowly by the candlelight, and under Yang Jinghui's signal, Jiang Yao also began to slowly observe the surrounding walls with the help of the firelight, but he didn't find anything unusual.

The secret room is different from the secret tunnel, and the secret room is only used to store or treasure some extremely precious and important objects or people. The dark passage is an unknown passage from one realm to another.

Obviously, this gradually cheerful but endless passage is not a secret room like a straight point, but a secret passage to an unknown place.

Facing this gradually cheerful passage, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, as if the mountain on their bodies suddenly disappeared, and they were finally able to straighten out and walk down.

"Jiang Yao Linghua, did you find anything on the road?" Yang Jinghui asked without replying.

"Not yet, it stands to reason that it is direct and convenient to build a dark road, but along the way, I always feel that there are a lot of detours in this dark road." Ling Hua didn't understand it, and Jiang Yao also said ambiguously.

"Let's go on and feel it slowly." Yang Jinghui then walked forward with a candle.

"Brother Yang, what is the purpose of the yellow talisman placed under your feet all the way down?" Originally, both of them were paying attention to the surroundings of the wall under Yang Jinghui's instructions, and the careful Ling Hua lowered his head, and through the dim candle flame, he saw that there were all yellow talismans arranged with the intervals of the dark passages behind him.

"This yellow talisman is to make a mark, in order to encounter a crisis, you can step on the top and go back the same way." Yang Jinghui stopped abruptly and pointed to Huang Fu behind him and explained.

"Brother Yang, you won't find anything, will you? Don't sell it. Although Jiang Yao knew that Yang Jinghui was exercising his observation, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Well, I'll tell you." Yang Jinghui looked at Jiang Yao, who was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but laugh out of his dimples, and then said: "The wall bricks in this dark passage are all bricks in the tomb. And the wood under our feet is all coffins. ”

"What?!" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yao Linghua was surprised.

All the previous feelings are stronger at this moment. No wonder I always feel the wind gusting, no wonder I always feel that there are people behind me......

"I was going to tell you when I walked out, but after thinking about it now, isn't it just practicing courage?" Yang Jinghui saw the wordless fear of the two, and then said: "In fact, what about tomb bricks and coffins? Halfway down, the two of you are all safe, but after knowing the truth of the matter, the psychological factors caused more fear. ”

All the inherent biases are that science and theology are necessarily in conflict and contradictory, and it is so natural to say such a scientific term as psychological factors from the mouth of a serious Taoist at this moment. Today's society is no longer a self-contained and conformist feudal society, but a large society that can be connected to each other and blend with each other.

"Yes, the psychological factor." Jiang Yao repeated Yang Jinghui's words while pumping his fist on the wall and tomb bricks.

"Everything that has a way of doing things should be viewed as such. Although this is the supreme truth of Buddhism, it is also an unbreakable truth wherever it can be placed. Yang Jinghui said, and continued to hold the candle forward.

As soon as Yang Jinghui's words came out, it was a kind of subtle integration of Buddhism......