Chapter 137, I went to the Three Graves Mountain again
"Yes, yes. "Tattoos originated from the totem worship of the ancestors, and blessed their lives and fortunes with the help of energy to nature."www.biquge.info In fact, going back to the past, many heavenly masters, real people, and masters in Zuting Maoshan have tattoos. ”
"But who have you seen tattooed razors?" Wang Qian couldn't laugh or cry, "The tattoo on my master's body is a fire, in short, a very strange fire, like a talisman fire." ”
Chu Qianxun opened his eyes in astonishment: "My grandfather also has a flame tattoo on his back!" It's just a candle ......."
Fu Huo? Candle?
What's going on, why not a razor?
Isn't it different from what I guessed?
Qin Kun pondered, and according to his guess, if the predecessors of the Dao of Life and Death really had ten death seals, and they came from the Heavenly Dogs of the past dynasties, then their imprints should be related to the Heavenly Dog's natal magic weapon.
Then the ghost catchers of the level of Chu Laoxian and Wu Banxian should have tattoos related to Yang Shen.
Yang Shen's natal weapon is a karma snatching knife, how can it be a fire?
Wait a minute!
Qin Kun stared at his attribute value, and an idea flashed into him.
Karma ...... Karma ......
It's karmic fire!! The tattoos on their bodies are karmic fire!!
That's right, since the Karma Snatching Knife is Yang Shen's natal weapon, then the fire on their bodies must be karmic fire!!
Qin Kun flipped his palm, and the ash altar was held in his hand.
The old jar is dirty all over it, and it still has a seeping yin atmosphere.
Qin Kun touched the potted texture on the body of the ash altar, and in the palm of his hand, there was a bumpy feeling touching, Qin Kun touched it for a long time before he felt it.
Those bumps are not the patterns worn by the columbarium, but the two broken, worn fonts.
'Ten deaths'.
The tattoo on Qi Hong's arm is also two words - ten deaths!
It's all through!
It's all over!!
"It turns out that this columbarium is called the Ten Death Altar." Qin Kun's face immediately changed, "It's not good, they must be prevented from going to that pit, if it really leads to the Ten Dead City, the consequences will be unimaginable!" ”
In the fourteen cities, except for the host who will be protected by the law of the Ten Dead Cities, the others are as humble as weeds and wild dogs. The host in it is brutal, ferocious, and has a distorted personality, and it comes from all walks of life, and there is absolutely no such thing as human nature, and human life is not worth anything at all.
Qin Kun's back was cold: "Fatty, eldest lady, we have to go!" I have some bad premonitions. ”
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At half past two o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun was downstairs, lighting incense, praying, and chanting words in his mouth, and after a while, outside the door of the community, a bus drove in silently.
The bus bears the mark of the old era, with a gas bag on top and a black curtain hanging inside, and stops under Qin Kun's building.
Midnight hearse.
"Sign up, pay the road money!"
The old driver's eyes squinted, a dry voice sounded, and his eyes looked straight ahead, but his body did not turn.
"Qin Kun!"
"Wang Qian!"
"Chu Qianxun!"
The old driver frowned: "How are they three yang people." Forget it, I won't take your money. ”
Qin Kun and the three of them got into the car.
Tonight, there were not many people in the car, a woman in white with a white scarf wrapped around her neck, a fat man with a puffy face and staring at a dead fish, and in addition, an old man in a stinking tunic suit.
The three ghosts smelled the smell of Qin Kun and the three of them, and kept swallowing their saliva.
Qin Kun and the three of them sat at the end of the car, and the conductor in dark blue clothes glanced at the three ghosts and didn't say much.
"Sure enough, it's a midnight hearse! I sat with my grandfather a few times when I was a kid. My grandfather said that only people with a hard life can take people in the car, Qin Kun, you are worthy of being the hardest in eight characters. ”
Chu Qianxun praised in a low voice.
Everything in the car was exactly the same as she remembered, when Qin Kun opened a travel agency, Chu Qianxun knew that Qin Kun was definitely qualified to take this kind of car.
Wang Qian grew up in Southeast Asia since he was a child, and he had never sat in a hearse, so he was extremely curious and asked in surprise: "Qin Heigou, is this place full of ghosts?" He said as he pushed the head of the fat man with dead fish's eyes to the side.
Since getting into the car, this dead fish-eyed fat man has been staring at himself, sniffing his own smell like a spring, if it weren't for Qin Kun's lack of overreaction, Wang Qian would have slapped him a few times.
Qin Kun nodded: "Yes, but there is that conductor in charge, they won't come nonsense, let's take a ride, don't say anything, don't come nonsense." ”
The hearse stopped and went, people kept coming up and people coming down, and after nearly five hours of driving, the female conductor finally said, "The terminal has arrived." ”
Qin Kun and the three of them, getting down from the hearse, Wang Gan looked at the map on his mobile phone, and was stunned to find that he had crossed the province.
This place is at least a 20-hour drive away, right?
Surrounded by a cemetery, Qin Kun said: "In front is Xishan Town, let's go there first." ”
Chu Qianxun was holding an oil lamp in her hand, and she suddenly said, "It seems that something is coming up." ”
Well?
Qin Kun wondered, the last time he took Li Zhe and Yuan Xinghan, the three weak Jiyang people, no little ghost dared to follow, who was so short-sighted this time?
"Let's go ours."
After walking for 20 minutes, Qin Kun came to Xishan Town, at half past seven in the morning, the sky was already bright, Qin Kun and the three of them had breakfast in the town, Qin Kun picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, who?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little unfriendly, obviously noisy.
Qin Kun said: "Brother Hu? The last time I went on a wild trip to Sanfen Mountain, I hired your car. Available? ”
The man woke up immediately, Qin Kun made a generous move, he was quite impressed, the broken bread was 200 yuan a car, which could be regarded as a big profit.
"Yes! Where's the brother? I'll be there soon! ”
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Early in the morning, the driver was in a good mood, negotiated the price, or 200 yuan, and the driver was even more enthusiastic.
"You're all travelers who came to play in our Xishan Town, right? Contemptible Hu Bayi! Hu Bayi knew Qin Kun, and saw that there were only two people this time, one was a beautiful woman, so he stretched out his hand and could only shake it to Wang Qian.
Wang Gan couldn't bear his enthusiasm, but he was also polite, and shook him: "Hello Brother Hu, contemptible Wang Fatty!" ”
"The fat brother is a talent, with a revolutionary temperament, and he seems to be a fellow believer! I don't know where to go? ”
Sitting in the car, the driver was a chatter, Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun were supplementing their sleep, and only Wang Qian, who was the co-pilot, could not be bothered and could only chat with him painfully.
"A crew."
"Crew?" The driver smacked his tongue even more, "Actually, when I just transferred from the army, a comrade-in-arms recommended me to join the crew, but I refused, and I regretted it afterwards." ”
Wang Qian dealt perfunctorily: "Well, Brother Hu's temperament, if you make a drama, you will definitely be popular!" ”
"Hahahaha! Where, where, the fat brother is too good at talking. ”
The van rode in the dust, early in the morning, there were not many people on the road from Xishan Town to Sanfen Mountain, and there were no crops in the fields.
The three mountains are towering, the cliffs are like monuments, and the driver still sends the three to the foot of the mountain, refusing to go forward.
"Brother Qin, listen to my words, brother, I will not come here in the future. I used to see feng shui in my family, and the elders have said that this place is extremely unknown. ”
After the driver gave the instructions, he knew that Qin Kun would not accept his opinion, but he still said uneasily: "Call me if you have something, as long as it is daytime, I will not charge you for going down the mountain!" ”
"Thank you, Brother Hu."
Qin Kun said goodbye to the driver, looked up at the mountain in the fog, and said to the two, "Let's go." ”
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