I stood in the cold and windy square, and saw the sick man and Mo Sangu get out of the car and walk straight over. It was dark at night, the surrounding mountains were hidden in the darkness, and the atmosphere was extremely eerie and solemn.

The two of them walked over, looked me up and down, and smiled: "Laid out?" ”

"Arrange what? What is there to furnish with. I said coldly: "The monk is open-minded and will not arrange it for you." You're thinking too much. ”

The sick man made a gesture and motioned for us to go to the main hall of the small two-story building together. On the way, the sick man said: "Lin Cong, if I fail and am escorted to Chaoyang Temple by you, what do you think will happen to me?" ”

I was stunned and shook my head, saying I didn't know.

"Those old ways won't keep me, and I may be wiped out. And if I win and take the elixir, what do you think I will become? ”

I didn't speak.

"I will concentrate on my cultivation, break through the realm, and comprehend the way of heaven. In the future, maybe I will bring a large number of people to awaken because of me. "Sick Devil Road.

I'll look at him.

The sick man looked at me with a smile, "Lin Cong, do you think this is the reason?" ”

"I only know one reason," I said, "to say the words of the present now, and to think about the future are all delusions." ”

After saying this, Mo Sangu suddenly raised her eyes to look at me, and there was a hint of deep meaning in her eyes.

We came to the main hall on the second floor, where a ritual had just ended, and the pilgrims walked out in twos and threes, exhausted one by one. Doing such rituals is a test for the Master, and it is also a test for these pilgrims, who are here to break the obstacles, and they are guilty of great sins, and the process of settling the wronged creditors is no different from peeling off the skin.

A few old monks were resting and chatting, and when they saw us coming in, Fa Yuan stood up and asked, do you want to start now?

Mo Sangu said wait a minute, the people haven't arrived yet. Tonight I am looking for a young man who has passed away to marry a young man in the underworld, and the young man's parents will come and they will witness the whole ceremony.

Everyone was waiting here, and the old monks didn't pay attention to us, they drank tea by themselves, giggling and laughing.

The sick demon walked around the main hall with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the statue of Jizo Bodhisattva and watching, his eyes contemplative.

Mo Sangu went to the corridor outside, and as soon as my mind moved, I followed. She walked straight to the bathroom at the end of the hallway, took out a pack of cigarettes at the bathroom door, and took out one and put it in her mouth. I hurried over and lit a lighter, and when she saw that I didn't refuse, she started the fire.

We didn't speak, she was spitting clouds. For a long time, she asked, what do you want to say?

"How did you get mixed up with the disease?" I couldn't help but ask.

Mo Sangu smiled: "Are you spying on the enemy?" Don't worry, I'm absolutely fair and just, and I won't interfere when you go down to the underworld to do your own thing. ”

I hurriedly said, I just want to know how you met.

Mo Sangu said: "It's nothing special, I'm a goddess, he's a customer, one day he found me, I helped him, that's all." ”

Then why did you promise him to come here, I asked?

Mo Sangu smoked a cigarette and didn't speak for a long time. At this time, there was the sound of a car outside, and a family car could be seen turning into the parking lot through the window, she extinguished the cigarette and said, "The bitter master is coming, and she will go to pick it up."

"You haven't answered my question yet." I say.

Mo Sangu looked at me: "Zishan promised me that he would give me a pill of Yunling Pill after the matter was completed." With that, he walked away and went down the stairs of the hallway.

I stood at the door of the toilet, I didn't come back to my senses for a long time, I didn't expect this thing to be so precious when I got the Yunling Pill at the beginning, and it actually attracted the holy capital from all over the world to snatch it, which is very lively.

When they returned to the main hall, Mo Sangu had already brought someone up, this was an old couple, about fifty years old, and their faces looked like seventy years old. In front of everyone, they told the truth, and cried while talking, but they couldn't cry. The old couple has a son who is a young talent, working in a large company in Shanghai, and has a bright future. When the old couple heard the news, they almost didn't come up in one breath, they didn't know how they came over in the past two years, they were confused, and they were heartbroken when they thought of their dead son.

Just some time ago, this mother had a dream at night, and she dreamed that her son cried, saying that everyone else had a daughter-in-law, and that he was cold and lonely in the underworld, and he didn't even have a partner, and asked his mother to help him say a daughter-in-law. At first, my mother was very scared, and I told my wife, and the old couple wanted to see it, but I don't know if it was an accidental phenomenon or something they really wanted. It's strange to say, for a week, every night when the mother dreams of her son crying, and in the end the son becomes extremely hideous, saying that if he doesn't marry him, he will get angry and toss the family.

The old couple hurriedly inquired about the master everywhere, and finally found Mo Sangu.

Mo Sangu is the goddess who asks rice. What is Wenmi, it belongs to a kind of psychic means, and the goddess can invite the designated spirit from the spiritual world to the human world through special means and attach it to it. Mo Sangu can do this business for ten years, her mother and mother-in-law are all in this business, which belongs to the family inheritance.

Mo Sangu really invited her son to come up through the method, and when she asked carefully, her son said that he now has two favorite objects, of course, they are not living people, they are both great spirits in the underworld. As long as these two objects can be decided, he will be satisfied, and hope that the psychic Mo Sangu and his family can fulfill his wish.

Speaking of this, Mo Sangu took out two red notes from her pocket and said, "Here are the passing times of the two female spirits. Later, when I send you away from the yin, I will send you to the female spirit who is going to propose marriage according to this. Now, let's start a random lottery between the two of you, which one you want to propose. ”

Mo Sangu took out the red note, held one in one hand, and handed it to me and the sick man.

The sick man was about to pump, and I said, "Wait." ”

The sick man smiled and retracted his hand: "Okay, you smoke first, so you don't have to say that we cheat." ”

I looked at the two bright red notes, and I couldn't see any clues on the surface, the death times of the two female spirits were contained in them, and I thought about it and said, "Can you open it and take a look first?" ”

Mo Sangu smiled faintly: "I'm afraid it's not." Which one is caught is up to the individual. ”

"Yes!" The sick man said: "I'll tell you Lin Cong, I don't know who is who, of course you catch it first, and the rest is mine." ”

"Let me remind you," Mo Sangu said, "One of these two female spirits died of illness, and the other committed suicide, and I don't know the specific circumstances." However, in my experience, the resentment of suicide will be heavier, and the death of illness will be a little better. I'll say hello to you first. ”

I looked back at the old monks, the old monks were calm and relaxed, they didn't say a word, they chatted with each other, talking and laughing.

These monks are really slippery, I can't help but think of Yuantong, Yuantong is such a virtue, if he comes to Panshan Temple to place an order, it really does not violate the atmosphere here.

I looked at the two notes, muttered a few times silently, and grabbed the one in Mo Sangu's left hand. Naturally, the sick man took the one in his right hand.

We take it apart at the same time.

I saw that inside my envelope was a piece of rice paper with a yellow background, on which a line of words was written vertically with a brush, "The day before the planting of the mang, Zheng Qian." ”

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Lin Cong, the lady you drew died in May 2001, the day before the solar term mango was planted. Her name is Zheng Qian. Mo Sangu said.

The sick man opened the note he had drawn and read, "Mine died ten years ago, in 2009, and my name is Che Lanlan." ”

"Che Lanlan died of illness, and Zheng Qian hanged herself." Mo Sangu shrugged.

"Hey." I can't wait to spit on my own hands, this stinky hand, how can I touch the hardest one more than 50 percent.

The sick man laughed and kicked the note into his inner pocket.

"Let's start doing it next," Mo Sangu said, "I'll send you to the yin and go to the two female spirits separately." Let's take the rooster crow at dawn as the signal, you will come back regardless of whether you succeed or not, because when the rooster crows, the passage between the ghost gate of the underworld and the human world will be closed, and the king of Hades and the ghost will comprehensively search for outsiders, and when the time comes, no matter who it is, no matter how capable it is, it will be found out. If you really want to seal it inside, you can't get out again! ”

"Don't worry." The sick man looked at me and smiled.

There was a little more gloom in my heart, and for some reason, an extremely bad premonition welled up in my heart.

Elder Fayuan said: "Have you discussed it, you have discussed it, please move to the Yin Temple behind." ”

We followed the old monk out of the two-story building and went to the back, Mo Sangu and the sick man were carrying things with a big bag and a small roll, the weather was very cold, and the mountains were so dark that it was a mess.

After a long walk, I realized that we were starting to enter the mountain, and the whole terrain was rising.

Fa Yuan turned on the flashlight in front, and everyone followed behind. The old couple didn't walk long before they were out of breath, and the husband was holding his wife's arm, and he was very tired. I hurried over to help, and the old couple thanked them a thousand times and kept clasping their hands together. Looking at them, my heart was sour.

After walking for about ten minutes, Fa Yuan stood still, and turned on the flashlight to shine ahead. There is a light on the hillside above. It was dark all around, and there was a shining light there, and it was like a ghost fire at night.

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