However, Cao Fazong was very persistent and teased me:

"Young man, so shy! Isn't it just for you to call the old man Uncle Sheng, is it so difficult? ”

Since he insisted, I couldn't help it.

Sure enough, when the score was lit up, it was not that I called him Uncle Shi, but that he called me Uncle Shi.

My master, in the Xuanmen, the seniority is extremely high, even with me is also very high, my peers, basically, are already eighty or ninety years old old-timers, like Cao Fazong, old-timers in their sixties, have to call me uncle.

When I was a child, I thought this kind of thing was funny, but now, when I'm older, I feel embarrassed, and everyone can't talk properly.

Fortunately, Cao Fazong was very calm and called me "Uncle Chen" without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as I finished the score, I asked him about Chunhe Square.

Cao Fazong did not answer me immediately, but asked me a question.

"Uncle Chen, do you know Peng Yingyu?"

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't react for a while, thinking that this person was very familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had heard it.

I wanted to take out my mobile phone, Baidu's, but I looked at it, the teacher and nephew in my sixties, as an uncle, I was embarrassed.

Baidu, doesn't that mean I don't know?

This makes me feel embarrassed as an uncle.

Fortunately, I remembered it in the end.

"At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, is that Peng Yingyu of the Ming Sect?" I say.

Cao Fazong nodded.

Peng Yingyu, also known as Monk Peng, was one of the leaders of the Southern Red Turban Army at the end of the Yuan Dynasty (Zhu Yuanzhang belonged to the Northern Red Turban Army). Mr. Jin Yong listed him as one of the five scattered people of Mingjiao in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".

After a pause, Cao Fazong said again:

"Peng Yingyu, in the twelfth year of Zhizheng, that is, in 1352 AD, died in H City.

After Peng Yingyu's death, she was very resentful, and after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, she hurt people many times.

At that time, the prefect of H City invited our Tianyang Patriarch of Fuxingguan to go to suppress ghosts and dispel evil spirits.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the heaviest time of the day.

The Zhengyang patriarch ordered people to find eight coffins, put a willow wood fifty or sixty centimeters thick into each coffin, and then buried the eight coffins around Peng Yingyu's coffin and surrounded the city.

This is called a word return bureau.

Willow branches can fight ghosts, and willow wood has the effect of dispelling evil spirits.

The Hui Zi Bureau can prevent Peng Yingyu's ghost from absorbing Yin Qi.

At the same time, the Zhengyang patriarch also asked the prefect to bulldoze Peng Yingyu's grave, and moved a hundred military households to live on it, using the yang energy of people and the evil energy of soldiers to further suppress Peng Yingyu's ghost.

After that, sure enough, Peng Yingyu's ghost did not commit any more murder.

Hundreds of years have passed, and everyone has forgotten about this incident, and only our Fuxing View still has a record. ”

Nine coffins, eight of which were made of wood.

This......

"You mean, Peng Yingyu is buried under Chunhe Square?"

I asked Cao Fazong.

Cao Fazong nodded and continued:

"Chunhe Square was originally an urban village, and the first developer was so greedy that he set fire to 12 villagers.

The twelve villagers became twelve evil spirits.

Although it is an evil ghost, it is not difficult to exceed it.

But the second developer was a fool, he dug up Peng Yingyu's coffin, and also broke the word bureau.

The old man hurried over in a hurry and told him to bury him back quickly.

He didn't listen, and drove the old man away as a liar, and in the end, he himself died.

Moreover, in this way, the twelve villagers became Peng Yingyu's Yin soldiers, and the more they made trouble, the more fierce they became.

So the third developer found the old man.

The old man thought that the second fool had already burned Peng Yingyu's bones and coffin. The old man couldn't do anything.

However, the third Hong Kong developer told me that the second fool was not stupid thoroughly, and he only burned eight coffins filled with willow wood, not Peng Yingyu's coffin.

The old man originally planned to imitate the Zhengyang Patriarch's Huizi Bureau, but every time the fresh willow wood was buried, it immediately rotted, and after half an hour, it turned completely black and rotten.

In the end, the old man could only ask the Hong Kong developer to go to Taishan and ask for a huge Taishan stone.

pressed this Taishan stone on Peng Yingyu's coffin, and sure enough, Peng Yingyu and the twelve villagers stopped making trouble. ”

After listening to this, I thought about it for a moment and asked, "After this, not once?" ”

Cao Fazong nodded, saying that at least that's what the Hong Kong developer told him.

"Uncle Chen, why did Peng Yingyu's ghost come out again?" Cao Fazong asked me.

I nodded and told him about the young man and his girlfriend jumping off the building one after another.

Cao Fazong sighed, shook his head and said, he didn't know this either. It stands to reason that under the pressure of Mount Tai, it is impossible for Peng Yingyu to make trouble.

Leaving from the small bungalow where Cao Fazong lived in seclusion, on the way, Liang Zi asked me:

"Brother Qiu, haven't you seen it and said that there is nothing in Chunhe Square? Why is Peng Yingyu's coffin buried under the square, and you haven't found it? ”

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't expect this kid to be so careful.

"Taishan Shi's yang qi is heavy, suppressing Peng Yingyu's yin qi, so it's normal for the compass to not react." I say.

After that, Liang Zi and I went back to the police station first.

After dinner, after nine o'clock, Liang Zi and I went to Chunhe Square again.

In the past, at this time, there was still a very rich nightlife in Chunhe Square, but today it is very deserted, KTV and movie theaters are closed, and only a KFC on the first floor of the mall is still open.

At night, the mall is closed, and only KFC can enter and exit the mall.

Liang Zi and I went to this KFC.

In KFC, there was not a single customer, only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy clerk.

It is estimated that because two people committed suicide by jumping off the building one after another, this big boy was so scared.

Before Liang Zi and I entered the door, he kept looking left and right, and from time to time he looked back cautiously, for fear that there was a ghost behind him.

Seeing me and Liang Zi enter the door, this big boy couldn't be happier.

Liang Zi and I stood in front of the counter and looked.

In the counter, there are a lot of things, but they are not very fresh, it is estimated that they are done, because there are few customers, they can't be sold, and the rest is left.

The older boy seemed to be really patting us away, saying that as long as we stayed with him, he would treat us to a meal.

Liang Zi and I naturally won't let him have a treat. I looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock, and I didn't know how long I was going to stay tonight, so I asked for a family bucket.

We found a table and sat down.

I put the compass on the table so I can keep track of the situation.

After a while, the big boy came over with the family bucket, put down the family bucket, and he didn't leave, just sat next to us.

Liang Zi glanced at him, he smiled awkwardly, but did not leave. It seems that he was really scared.

While eating, the two of us chatted one after another.

Through chatting, I learned that this big boy had only been working at this KFC for less than a month.

Liang Zi and I are not the kind of people who are very good at chatting, but this older boy is even more incapable of chatting than we are.

The big boy looked at the square outside and asked Liang Zi in a low voice:

"Brother policeman, do you say that there are really ghosts in this world?"

How can Liang Zi answer this question?

Liang Zi's experience told him that there are ghosts in this world.

However, our party is an atheist party, and Liang Zi, as a policeman, is one of them.

Can he say there are ghosts?

The air was suddenly filled with an element called Mystery of Silence.

We don't know what to say.

Time passed quickly, and I didn't feel anything, and it was more than twelve o'clock, the time of the day, when the yin qi was the heaviest.

Three delinquent teenagers with dyed hair, all fourteen or fifteen years old, pushed open the door and walked in.

When the big boy saw these three delinquent teenagers, his face changed suddenly.