Two hours later, as soon as the hour arrived, I saw the old man of the city god swaying and walking with a cane, and seeing me waiting, the old man of the city god smiled and nodded: "Well, it is quite neat to clean up, but the second dog, you still need to work hard." Quickly find a shovel and bury these things corresponding to the three talents of this house. In this way, you can purify the yin qi of this house and break the yin veins! ”

Hearing that the old man said so easily, I turned my head and found a shovel, but when I saw the old man wave his long sleeves, suddenly, three bluestones fell to the ground. I was stunned, and hurriedly asked the Lord Chenghuang: "Master Chenghuang, this, this pure house is a clean house, why did you get three bluestones?" What kind of way is this? I scratched the back of my head in confusion, I really didn't understand how the old man of the city god did this method of cleaning the house.

The old man of the city god smiled casually: "This is the method of viewing the mountain and purifying the house, and the stone is the foundation of the mountain, which can calm all evil spirits!" Hurry up and dig it, and after burying these three bluestones, I will take you to a place! After saying that, the old man stared at me with a smile, and stopped talking, I opened my mouth, and wanted to ask me again where the old man was going to take me later, but the current matter was still the top priority.

Finding the position of the three talents, I dug and chanted: "The one who is clear and yang is the sky, the one who is cloudy is the earth, and the person is in the middle." This is the position of the three talents of heaven, earth and man! "After digging three holes, I buried three pieces of bluestone in them and sealed the soil, so I couldn't help but raise my foot and stomp on the ground three times. For a while, I felt that the entire mansion seemed to be shaken, and a trace of cool night breeze blew in, which seemed to blow away all the yin and evil qi in the house.

In fact, I don't understand where the method of the city god lord cleans the house, the method is secondary, the most important thing is because it is what the city god does, and the things that come out of the hands of the city god master, even if it is a piece of bluestone, it must not be ordinary, and if it is buried in the ground, it will definitely be able to deter all the ghosts and evil around! It's just that the old man of the city god imposed a name, what is the method of viewing the mountain and purifying the house, but after thinking about it, the bluestone is a mountain, which is not bad.

In the eyes of the living people in the yang world, they are just three ordinary bluestones, but in the eyes of the ghosts and demons in the underworld, they are three insurmountable mountains. The greater the ability of those evil spirits, the higher the height of these three mountains will become, in fact, this is beyond the ability of the town, but relies on the divine power of the city god. After doing this, I put down the shovel and patted the dust on my hands, and smiled casually to Lord Chenghuang: "Master Chenghuang, the junior has already buried the three bluestones, and the aura of this house has been instantly purified. ”

"That's nature, otherwise what would I be doing?" The old man stroked his white beard with a smile, and said to me casually: "Ergou, the matter of Shiniu Village is already considered a complete merit, you come with me, I will accompany you to do one more thing, if I don't help you in this matter, I'm afraid that you will not only not be able to solve it, but you may also put your life into it!" Hearing this, I was stunned.

The City God Lord said it so seriously, is it really serious? But the old man hasn't told me what the hell is going on!

But before I could ask, Master Chenghuang turned around and left. In the blink of an eye, the old man had disappeared into Shiniu Village, and I hurriedly trotted out of the village, but I saw that the figure of the old man had already appeared halfway up the back mountain. When I ran halfway up the mountain, the figure of the old man seemed to have been waiting on the top of the cliff for a long time. That, that's the Falling Goose Cliff, the place where the female ghost of the Falling Cliff has been troubled!

Lord Chenghuang is waiting for me in that place, is it because of the matter of the cliff female ghost? But I never understood why Lord Chenghuang didn't let me kill the cliff ghost, and said that anyone in the world can do that, but I can't. Why is that? I don't understand, just now, the old man Chenghuang also said that he will take me to do one more thing later, this matter is on me, and it will take my life.

Dare to love refers to the female ghost who fell off the cliff? At this point, Lord Chenghuang seems to underestimate me a little, right? Although my Taoism is not high, but to deal with a sneaky, it should be more than enough, the previous arrangement of the Yang Array to deal with many evil ghosts is an example, the number of those evil ghosts, the high Dao line, must be worthy of the cliff female ghost, although the cliff female ghost has been entrenched in this place for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, in short, I don't know how many years she has been dead, although, despite this, she is just a female ghost.

I'm not afraid of ghosts, my current Taoism is not enough to deal with mountain spirits and demons, those who are really big, but I think I can deal with ghosts. But the old man said that I would put my life into it, which made me keep muttering in my heart. When I slowly came to the top of the cliff, the old man did not look back at me, but stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, muttering something in his mouth......

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost......"

Hearing this poem read out of the mouth of the old man Chenghuang, I immediately felt strange, how did the old man remember to read this poem? When I came to the side of the old man, I only heard the old man say to me without looking back: "Ergou, do you remember this poem? "I thought about it, I naturally remember this poem, it was clearly written by Su Shi and Su Dongpo to mourn his deceased wife.

I hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Master Chenghuang, I remember this poem, this poem "Jiangchengzi Yimao First Month Twentieth Night Dream" is a very famous poem in history, written for Su Shi and Su Dongpo to mourn his deceased wife. How? Why did Lord Chenghuang suddenly ask me this? Does that have anything to do with what we're here for? ”

"Nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, the old man turned his head and glared at me angrily, and then said: "I naturally know the origin of this poem, don't you still understand?" I ask you to know whether you have heard this poem read by anyone or anything else here besides the origin of it. Hearing Lord Chenghuang say this, I immediately raised my head and thought about it, and soon, I patted my head.

"Master Chenghuang, I remember, I remember the night before yesterday, I and the second spoon rested on this cliff, I had a dream, in the dream, I ...... in the dream, I recalled what happened in the dream, 1510, and told this to Lord Chenghuang. This poem is a poem written by the female ghost who fell off the cliff, a woman named Qiu Suyu, standing on the edge of the cliff and constantly chanting. And the position where he stood was exactly where the old man of the city god was.

Master Chenghuang slowly turned his head and asked me solemnly, "Ergou, what did you just say?" ”

I was stunned and replied: "Master Chenghuang, I mean, this poem was read by Qiu Suyu to her beloved Fang Zihao......

"Hahaha...... Okay, Fang Zihao, then you can go down and end this evil relationship that has been sealed for thousands of years! Suddenly, I saw the old man laughed, waved his hand and slapped me, not giving me a chance to react at all, I suddenly felt a strong force, from the hand of the old man of the city god, soon, I felt that my body was light, followed by a black in front of me, and I rushed down the cliff with my head bored.

Fang Zihao? Lord Chenghuang said I was Fang Zihao? Could it be that I was really Fang Zihao in my previous life?! There were so many thoughts that I couldn't clear up, but soon, that frightening doubt gradually became blurred, until I didn't know anything......

"Ten Years ......"

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I only felt my fingers tremble, but the brush in my hand immediately dropped a drop of ink and landed on the rice paper in front of me. I was stunned, and looked up at the spring outside the window, the spring color was pleasant, but the beauty was not there, alas...... I sighed deeply, I was in a trance just now, but I forgot a poem I was about to write. This poem is a memorial for Su Caizi, today is the Qingming Festival, I am in a complicated mood, unable to show my clumsiness, so I have to borrow Su Caizi's words to mourn my deceased wife Zheng......

With that, I flicked my long sleeves and slowly turned to look at the tablet on the top of the case, which was the spiritual seat of my wife Zheng...... Thinking of this, I had mixed feelings in my heart, and my eyes were slightly moist. Immediately turned around and wrote: "Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves......"

However, when the last word fell, my mind seemed to be in a trance again. What the hell is going on today? Why do I always feel that this home, the scene, and even everything in front of me are not so real? With a deep sigh, I brushed my sleeves away, but just in front of the hall door, I suddenly heard a crisp knock at the door. And accompanied by a familiar voice: "Fang Xiucai, open the door quickly, our young lady has come to see you." ”

This is...... I slapped my forehead vigorously, as if I had lost my memory all of a sudden. This is Xiuqiao's voice, and Xiuqiao, isn't it Miss Su Yu's personal maid? So isn't her young lady Miss Qiu Suyu? Thinking of this, I hurriedly tidied up my clothes, and walked quickly through the yard, saying all the way: "Come on, Xiuqiao, your young lady is here, why don't you say it in advance, I'm ......"

Before I could finish speaking, I had already opened the door. And a playful and cute little maid in front of me stretched out her hand and pointed at my nose, pouting and saying: "Okay, you Fang Zihao, my young lady finally slipped out to see you, if you are not happy, just say it, you actually put up a stinky shelf, what did you say to notify you in advance?" You ......"

"Xiuqiao, don't talk about it......" Suddenly, a pretty beauty, holding an oil-paper umbrella, slowly lifted the edge of the umbrella, and her words were slightly coquettish to stop Xiuqiao from talking. Instead, Miss Su Yu glared at me shyly, pouted and said, "I know, you don't mean that......"