Chapter 81: The Murder of the Zhou Mansion

I saw that he was speechless, so I ran into the building and shouted for Hu Yumei.

It feels very gloomy, don't look at it as daylight, the corridor is gloomy and dark, the light is particularly bad, and there is an indescribable cold feeling all over the body, which makes people shiver.

"Hu Yumei, Hu Yumei, where are you, don't come out quickly, do you know that we are all worried about you, don't be funny, come out quickly, discuss things together, the third master has instructed the White Horse Immortal, don't let the Zhou family be alarmed at will, did you hear it?" I've searched all over the three-story building, but I can't see Hu Yumei's shadow.

"Dizzy!" I was speechless and fainted, so I went downstairs and ran to the backyard, where there was no grass and nothing else.

"Little brother horse, little brother horse, don't worry, there are many ghosts in this courtyard, and the evil spirit is very heavy, especially in the basement, it is even more yin wind invading the body, and no one can enter, I think the master of Hu Yumei Hall should be controlled by some unknown demon, now is not the time, everything will wait until the night after the stars are all out, let's ask Xiangtang, gather the power of the immortals in the whole hall to do it!" And as I ran in the front and back yards like a headless fly, Hu Tianji appeared.

"This ...... Waiting until the evening? "I asked.

"Well, it must be at night, so that we can use the power of Star Dou to contend with that evil spirit, and only at night can we see the true face of that demon!" Hu Tianhei said with certainty.

"I said everyone, it's okay, listen to my old man's advice, leave, this muddy water is really not something you can wade, the more you go, the more muddy it gets, it will only end up with endless dead people, and nothing else can be done, oh, I forgot to tell you, this week's old house has been since a hundred years ago, and there are no less than dozens of immortals and gods who have died here, you still know the difficulties and retreat, don't give your lives in vain, I don't know how to die!" With Hu Tianhei saying with great certainty, it was not a difference when Uncle Wu stepped forward and looked at Hu Tianhei with his eyes and said.

"Well, you're not an ordinary little white person, right, I think that if an ordinary little white person sees someone suddenly appear in front of him, he will be very scared, or at least he will be frightened, and you are extremely calm, just like no one, saying, who are you?" I saw that Uncle Wu asked.

"Hehehehehehe...... Goddess girl, if I am an ordinary person, how can I survive in this courtyard for so long, don't ask more, everything has its own way of survival, leave quickly, as for the person you said fell into my Zhou family's courtyard, or the immortal, even if he is upside down, he should die like this! Listening to my questioning, Uncle Wu laughed, turned around and opened the courtyard door, and motioned for us to leave.

"God has three ways, people follow three rules, you are a craftsman who is in the yang world and steps on the ghost gate?" And Hu Tianhei looked at Uncle Wu and asked.

"No, no, I said Miss Hongliu, Ding Li is not at home, and the husband of the right branch master is not at home, so what should I do?" And at this time, the white horse fairy ran back and said that he had not found the iron lump.

"This ...... What to do? "When I heard it, I asked Hu if it was dark.

I had no idea for a while, and I originally wanted to borrow Tie Tuozi to settle the matter, but Tie Tuozi was not at home.

"I don't have to do anything, it's dark to go to the incense hall, we can't leave the right branch master alone." When Hu Tianhei heard this, he made up his mind.

"Hey, why are you so embarrassed, since you insist on doing this, then please!" Uncle Wu sighed and said, helping the withered young man to go upstairs.

And a few of us took a look, and went into the room to take a seat in the hall.

"Master Hu Tianhei, what kind of craftsman did you say just now?"

As I sat down very worriedly, I looked at Hu Tianhei and asked: "That god has three ways I understand, that is to say, the god position of the immortal family is divided into three levels, the Buddha is the largest, the immortal family is two, and the earth god is three, but what does it mean for people to follow the three rules?" ”

"Hehe, little brother Ma, people walk the three rules, that is, the people of the world cultivate themselves, the incense things they take, the Taoist and the monk are one rule, the little brother Ma, you top our incense hall mouth is one rule, this last rule, is to step on the Yin and Yang road, the head of the two heavens of the ghost people, commonly known as Mr. Yin and Yang." As I asked, Hu Tianhei explained.

"O'O, I see!" I listened and nodded.

"No, no, no, little brother Ma, you may have misunderstood, I said that this Mr. Yin and Yang is not referring to the ordinary Mr. Hei who leads the dead to the dead in the village to do the aftermath, I think those Mr. Hei are just painting scoops based on gourds, learning some folk customs and bad rules, and eating dead people's food in a fool's way."

With my nod, Hu Tianhei Fu explained emphatically: "There is still a group of spiritual interpreters among the people, just like this old man Wu Bo, who exist in the form of family inheritance and worship their own gods, and are collectively called craftsmen. ”

"Uh-huh, I see!" When I heard this, I nodded and shouted that I understood.

Thinking about it immediately, he turned his head and asked Bai Ma Xian: "Bai Ma Xian, what did the third master tell you specifically about this Zhou family's affairs?" ”

"Nope." Bai Ma Xian shook his head and said no.

I'm speechless, I don't know what to expect tonight.

In this way, I was very worried and waited until it was dark, and the old man Wu went out, bought a lot of wine and food, came back, put it on the coffee table in front of us, and turned around to go upstairs again.

"Uncle Wu, I think you and I are both incense people, can you stay and tell us about the family this week, so that we can understand it in our hearts." As I saw that Uncle Wu was about to go upstairs again, I got up and stopped him, and looked at him with sincere eyes.

"Hey, okay!" Looking at my sincere eyes, Uncle Wu shook his head and turned to sit down.

When the tabloid Ma Huang Yingtong saw it, he poured wine for Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu took the wine glass and drank it down, then looked up at us again, shook his head and spoke.

Said that this Zhou's old house was not like this, everyone's big family was rich and peaceful, at that time there was no three-storey building, the whole was a large courtyard, there were dozens of rooms in the front and back yards, and there were seventy or eighty people living in the four generations of the ancestors of the Zhou family, which was very lively.

But since a hundred years ago, the death of a woman caused a disaster!

"Hey, it is said that it was a night of lightning and thunder and rain, and the wife of the old man Zhou of the Zhou family didn't know what was going on, and died tragically in the courtyard in the middle of the night."

As this slowly narrated, Wu Bo said: "It is said that at that time, the red blood water mixed with the pouring rain flowed all over the courtyard, and the death was very terrifying anyway! ”

"This Zhou's family has a life case, it stands to reason that they should go to the government to avenge the deceased, but no, at that time, the old man Zhou directly blocked the news and warned the Zhou family that no one was allowed to mention this matter again, and hastily took a cabinet and buried the eldest wife."

"But since the eldest wife was buried, the Zhou family is not peaceful, haunted, and there has been a lot of trouble at both ends for three days, either sleeping and being thrown into the yard inexplicably, or there are women crying in the corners."

"What's even more terrifying is that in the courtyard where the eldest lady died tragically, when it rains and clouds, there will be a sound of rattling chains, which sounds like someone is being handcuffed and dragged away in the yard."

"It's been more than a month, the Zhou family began to die, it's three or two years, they all died of a sudden violent illness, and the body can't live in peace after death, either the corpse is crazy to arrest people, or the coffin is full of courtyards, anyway, you put the coffin here at this hour, and the next hour can't say which room to go to, the Zhou family is frightened, the Taoist monk is not less invited, and it can't be suppressed, and then it develops into a buried dead person who goes home to make trouble, and people are panicked for a while, and they don't dare to live in this mansion."

"But what the Zhou family didn't expect was that even if they moved out, the bad luck would also come, just like drawing lots, and when someone died, it shouldn't be, and whoever would still die in this old courtyard like a ghost, and couldn't escape."

"That's it, thirty or fifty years have passed, dozens of the Zhou family have died, watching the people are getting more and more withered, Old Man Zhou made a decision before he died, that is, to sell his body and soul to a passing Taoist, in order to ask him to bless the Zhou family safely, and no longer be disturbed by ghosts!"

"So at the request of the Taoist priest, all the courtyards were demolished, and this three-story small building was built, and the Zhou family, who fled from all around, moved back to live there, and they were safe and sound for more than ten years, but after more than ten years of fighting, more strange things happened in this old mansion of the Zhou family......"

"Wait, wait, let me interrupt, may I ask who is the master of that Taoist priest, and can also accept people's souls?" Hearing this, Hu Tianhei interrupted and asked.

"It is said that it is a Qingdao person in Nanshan, I don't know if it's true or not, and I also heard from the people of this Zhou Mansion later." Listening to Hu Tianhei's question, Wu Bo said......