Chapter 464, Ghosts Collect Wealth, Yin Soul Tomb [Third Update]

Two simple conversations, like greetings from old friends. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, it was Zuo Jinchen's consternation: "I remember...... You're dead. But why are you still alive? ”

Qin Kun was slightly stunned.

I'm dead?

Qin Kun felt that the other party was joking, but Zuo Jinchen's expression didn't look like he was joking.

If what Zuo Jinchen said is true.

Then Qin Kun determined that in this era, there is a place where the timeline is chaotic. Most of the cause and effect of the afterlife is related to that place.

So when Zuo Jinchen said this, Qin Kun didn't reply, and he didn't want to talk too much.

Since the Demon Capital met Peng Xiao, for some reason, Qin Kun has developed an understanding of Zuo Jinchen's approach. The judgment is cruel, punishes people for heaven, is harsh and indifferent, and is not close to people.

Peng Xiao was forced to jump into the river, Hong Yi was snuffed out of the yang lantern, Wu Xiong was forced to leave Southeast Asia, and even Yang Shen's death was related to Zuo Jinchen.

I don't know when, after Qin Kun saw those predecessors in the rivers and lakes who annihilated humanity, he suddenly opened his mind one day, putting aside the kindness of his master, he unexpectedly felt that Zuo Jinchen was right.

Peng Xiao came out of the Huangpu River, I don't know how many people he has harmed in the past ten years, Fu Zong doesn't care, and Ge Zhan, who has the ability to sanction Peng Xiao, should not have happened.

That's right, right?

Qin Kun stood in place, without saying much, Zuo Jinchen removed Feng Qiang's hand and motioned to the two young people beside him: "Come forward and salute." ”

Two young men, a man and a woman, dressed shabby.

The two of them clasped their hands, the bone joints were protruding, and they seemed to be holding a ghost head in their hands.

"Five grains and six animals are sacrificed to the underworld, and the nine corpses welcome the true immortals, and the sacrifice is not for the sake of the ceremony."

"Huangquan lightly enlightens the soul law, the god tunes the air and sounds the chaotic sky, the Zhong family, Ma Xiaohua sees the gift."

After the two finished the salute, they didn't see Qin Kun return the salute for a long time, and they were a little embarrassed.

Although the times have changed, the identity of the rivers and lakes is not worth mentioning, but this is also a minimum of respect, even if the other party reports his name, but the other party has not done anything, and in terms of etiquette, some can't say it.

The elegant old man took a deep breath: "Don't you return the gift?" Or do you dare not report your teacher or lineage? ”

Qin Kun didn't speak.

The elegant old man sighed: "I may have guessed who you are." You surprise me. The elegant old man was almost gritting his teeth and speaking, and his muscles were strained in order to control the trembling of his body.

Qin Kun hesitated for a moment, and finally realized what Zuo Jinchen meant by letting the Zhong family and the priest come forward to pay their respects.

He was testing his lineage.

Qin Kun never thought that Zuo Jinchen's city mansion would be so deep. Can you judge your identity just because you don't return the gift?

It's incredible!

"Master Du, fight tonight, is there such a person?" Zuo Jinchen looked at the burly man and asked.

The burly man didn't know Qin Kun, but he heard Du Qinghan mention that she invited a Taoist priest from Yanjing to come over.

He looked at Du Qinghan, and Du Qinghan nodded: "Yes." ”

Zuo Jinchen took his hand and said, "Then please ask the head of the Du family to go with the old man first." If he follows him, the old man is afraid that he can't help but kill him. ”

The air was solemn, and everyone could hear that Zuo Jinchen's tone was serious. The burly man didn't expect Zuo Jinchen to have a holiday with this young man?

"Then, then I'll listen to the gentleman."

……

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the night, there was light rain.

After leaving Dujiazhai and trekking for 3 hours, Feng Qiang no longer knew where he had arrived.

During the three-hour mountain road, he had seen tombs, mass burials, and several dilapidated deserted villages, and the flashlight had been replaced by a second one, and he had not yet reached the place where the woman said.

Feng Qiang saw that Qin Kun didn't say a word, and the woman was the same, as if the two of them were in conflict, but it was not quite like that.

The first team in front is the head of Dujiazhai, and the Taoist priest surnamed Zuo has already distanced themselves from them. Their team is the woman surnamed Du, an old man in a black shirt, and the shopkeeper.

Feng Qiang couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice, "Old man, where are we going today?" ”

Among the group, the shopkeeper and the woman were in a group, and the old man in the black shirt was obviously an outsider, so Feng Qiang picked him up and asked.

The old man in black shirt is the ancient master who kidnapped Feng Qiang.

According to the rules, his shady business was broken by Feng Qiang, and the other party was a person from the temple, so he obviously couldn't stay alive.

But Du Ye didn't say that if he was killed, Gu Ye wouldn't have more hands.

This time, with his identity, he was not supposed to be a pot man, but he couldn't stand a dark weapon flowing out of his hand, which violated Du Ye's taboo. He tried his best to deny that the blood pattern Ruyi was not made by himself, although Du Ye didn't ask much, but he knew that it was just the other party giving himself face.

Walking on the road, Gu Ye heard Feng Qiang inquire about the news, and snorted coldly: "You are an official, I am a thief, where are you going tonight, do you think I will tell you?" ”

Since ancient times, temples and rivers and lakes have not violated each other, this is a customary rule, even if the relationship is good, it will not cross the line, not to mention, he is not familiar with this official.

Feng Qiang scratched his heart curiously.

"I can't say that, the official position, not in his position, not in his position, my duty is not to catch tomb robbers, I am in charge of ghosts." Feng Qiang whispered.

Gu Ye made a straight face: "You fart!" When I am a two or three year old? From ancient times to the present, how can there be an official position in charge of ghosts? ”

Feng Qiang said: "You don't even know? Are you uneducated? ”

Gu Ye blushed: "I ......"

The old man's beard trembled, I have no relationship with you and a fart!

Feng Qiang said disdainfully: "At first glance, it is uneducated. Have you heard of Taijoji Temple? Too often, the head of the Han Jiuqing! The subordinate officials are Taile, Taizhu, Dazai, Taishi, Taibu, and Taiyi. He is in charge of music, prayers, offerings, astronomy, divination, and medical treatment. ”

"The Japanese Yin-Yang Dao was established by merging the Taibu genus and the astronomical genus, which is called Yin-Yang Liao."

"The priests of Japan are the former Taizhu of Taichang Temple, and Taibu is those onmyoji."

Gu Ye listened to Feng Qiang's knowledge like a book from heaven, in fact, not only normal people like to listen to the stories of the rivers and lakes, but also the people of the rivers and lakes like to listen to these historical allusions. Gu Ye blinked, and even the shopkeeper next to him, Du Qinghan, and Qin Kun were all attracted to him.

Feng Qiang was proud: "Not only Feng Qiang, but the position he holds is equivalent to Taibu." ”

At this time, Gu Ye was a little awe-inspired.

Although there is a gap between the rivers and lakes in the temple, listening to the other party's description, it seems that the other party is like a person in the temple, and a lot of barriers have been eliminated at once.

"I've seen Feng Taibu!"

Feng Qiang was stunned and covered his forehead.

Nima, Taibu is just a concept of setting up officials back then, occupying the evil and eliminating demons, most of the people who eliminate demons belong to the lower officials, anyone can be competent, the core is still the divination of good luck and evil people, you call me Taibu, it's not appropriate......

However, Feng Qiang has been a lot more experienced in the past few years, and the people in the rivers and lakes are interested in a face, if you are too humble, others will look down on you.

Feng Qiang snorted coldly: "Now I am qualified to ask where we are going?" ”

Gu Ye was not sloppy, and said: "Feng Taibu, have you heard of the Yin Tomb?" ”

Grave?

Feng Qiang shook his head, what is this?

Gu Ye said in a low voice: "The Yin Tomb, also known as the Ghost Tomb, can only be entered on the fifteenth day of July every year. Because apart from this specific condition, the tomb door cannot be found at other times. The owner of this tomb was a greedy ghost before his death, and he would collect a lot of tomb artifacts and put them in his tomb, so there must be a lot of goods! In our industry, some people don't necessarily meet one in their lifetime. If you can come out of the tomb smoothly, it is enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life! ”

Feng Qiang was shocked.

Ghost money? This was the first time he had heard of it!