Okra was a little curious about the land lord's reaction and asked him, "Do you know this talisman?" “

The land lord nodded and recalled: "When I was not a land lord here, I saw a woman carrying this talisman??"

"Woman?"

This talisman is Jiang Wuzhong's, how can there be a woman with this talisman?

But there is no need for the landlord to lie to her, and it doesn't seem like he has mistaken the character.

Okra looked at it and asked him, "How many years have you been working here?" “

The land replied, "Three hundred and eighty-nine years!" “

After hearing this, Okra felt a trace of sympathy.

It's been three hundred and eighty-nine years, and this land lord is still a land lord, and he doesn't even have the worship of the villagers, and he is more pitiful than a human being a ghost.

In just a few decades, people have passed in a snap of a finger, but these spiritual creatures are not.

"I don't know who the woman with this talisman met back then?"

The land suddenly changed his attitude, waved his hand and said, "Where do I know who it is, don't ask me, I don't know anything!" “

Her intuition told her that the land knew something about this talisman, but she was worried about what she didn't want to say, so she couldn't ask more, so she only asked, "Then do you accept this talisman or not?" “

The land came over and took the talisman over and said, "I will make an exception and bring this talisman to the Yin Division to help you please, if you can be invited, you will be waiting in Jingning Temple tonight!" “

After that, the land grandfather got into the soil and disappeared!

The okra didn't stay long, turned around and walked in the direction of the temple.

The bearded man and Zhou Prison caught up. Curiously asked her: "Little okra, what does the land look like?" Did he promise to help you get that Chenghuang? “

Okra nodded, but her mind was elsewhere.

During this time, Jiang Wuzhong was guarding the danger, the art of raising ghosts, and the secret technique of walking yin, he taught him everything one by one, she had slowly become accustomed to Jiang Wuzhong's existence, but she didn't seem to know anything about him.

The only thing she knows is the legend of the river god that has been passed down from the Qingjiang generation, and the legend mentions that hundreds of years ago, a mortal woman loved by the gods died in the Qingjiang River, and the gods are boundless. Unable to resurrect his beloved, he fell into the river in despair, and since then, the villagers along the river have believed that the god of heaven has become the god of the river to protect the river and his lover.

Does the legendary river god's loved one really exist? If it exists, what kind of strange woman can make Jiang Wuzhong sink into the turbulent river for hundreds of years!

Since it has sunk into the Qingjiang River for hundreds of years, why is it willing to appear because of grandma's prayer?

He said that he wanted to protect her, which is true, but how could she provoke Jiang Wuzhong's favor?

In the past, I just wanted to live, to have a god with boundless and omniscient mana to help. Why not, at this time, she not only cared about whether she could fulfill her grandmother's long-cherished wish before her death, she became greedy, she also wanted to know everything about Jiang Wuzhong.

Even if it was a time without her, hundreds and thousands of springs and autumns.

What has he experienced in this long time?

Back in the temple, the second husband killed three more chickens, one roasted, one steamed, and one fried!

When Wei Linyuan handed her the largest chicken leg, okra was sitting outside the door of the squatter and staring at the eaves above her in a daze.

"Little okra! Hungry, right? “

Okra came back to her senses, she had no appetite, and it was not easy to refuse his kindness, so she took it and nibbled on it without any taste.

Wei Linyuan learned that there was a big event tonight, so he asked her with great interest: "Little okra, will the city god below really come up?" “

She was thinking about the You family that Jiang Wuzhong mentioned in the temple in the morning, so she asked tentatively, "Brother, is your mother's family surnamed You?" “

Wei Linyuan's originally casual expression changed, "How do you know?" “

"I've heard my husband mention it??"

"What did he mention to you?" The other party immediately sat up straight, looking very serious.

Okra thought that Jiang Wuzhong seemed to have something to do with this matter, so he replied vaguely: "It seems that the ancestor of your mother's family has a relationship with him in the past, and I don't know what it is." “

He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Okra: "The talisman that your husband gave you to bring to the land, is there five words on it, Eight Directions Megatron?" “

"How do you know?"

Wei Linyuan paused and asked her, "When will your husband wake up again?" “

"What are you going to do?"

"I have something to ask him!"

"What?"

"These things have about my mother's death and some of the more human secrets of my Wei family!"

Okra could understand, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, I just asked casually." “

Wei Linyuan seemed to be afraid that she would be unhappy, and specially explained: "Little okra, since I recognize you as a righteous sister, I should treat you with all sincerity, I don't believe you, but this matter is very involved, and even I haven't figured it out, and in the future, if you still want to hear it, I will tell you everything." “

When Okra heard this, she was ashamed, thinking that he was digging out her heart and lungs for herself, but she had other thoughts about everything.

In the afternoon, a few people reorganized in the temple, nothing happened, and everyone knew that there was something to come up tonight, so they got some food early and started waiting.

According to Okra's words, he is a big living person, and he has no cultivation at all, no matter who comes up below, the yin qi must be very heavy, and he is afraid of colliding when the time comes, so let them stay in the squatter and don't come out.

Okra is also the first time to deal with the people below, and his heart is a little bottomless, but when he thinks that he has Jiang Wuzhong behind him, he finds some confidence.

She was waiting alone in the main hall of the temple, and there was still some distance away when Wei Linyuan came!

He changed into a black placket and carried his sword on his back, no longer showing any injuries on his body, and he was in good spirits.

He strode into the temple and said to okra, "Shall I discuss something with you?" “

Okra was sitting cross-legged on the futon to collect those soul lots, and absentmindedly asked, "What's the matter?" “

"Let my brother come with you at night??"

"No way!" She vetoed it in one bite.

"Why not? It's not that I haven't seen ghosts, it's okay to see so many in Pingshan Village the day before yesterday! “

Okra ignored him.

This guy didn't give up, came over, and in order to attract her attention, snatched the soul stick she was wiping in her hand and said, "Brother has never seen the yin from below, so I will take my brother to see the world; Well--you can do it without your brother, you know, my brother is always arbitrary, and when the time comes, I will go ahead by myself to see if the yin difference below is really the same as rumored, with a black face and fangs and a tongue falling to the ground! “

Okra knew that he did what he said, so that he would not have stubble in the night, so he changed his mind and said, "It's okay to take you, but you have to listen to me." “

"Okay! Brother, listen to you, you say, what are you going to do? “

"I looked at a wicker dustpan in the kitchen of the temple, and at night you put the dustpan on your head, and then hid it at the foot of the courtyard, with a mouthful of water that worshiped the Maitreya Buddha in the temple, and meditated in your heart to walk on both sides of the avenue, don't meet the Yin family, just do it!"

"That's it?" Wei Linyuan asked curiously, "What does this mean?" “

"The willow tree is the same as the peach tree. It belongs to the wood of evil spirits, ghosts especially don't like willow wood, see all around, you will put the wicker on the head, even if the ghost thing sees it, you don't want to look at it a second time, and then, the mouth has worshiped the Buddha's clear water, that is, borrowed the laughing Buddha a sip of water to drink, even if he found you, he will give the laughing Buddha a face, don't trouble you, and then it is the sentence on both sides of the avenue, the Yin family don't meet, this is my Feng family's mantra to ward off the yin, before my ancestors often dealt with the yin, over time it will provoke a lot of yin grudges, when going out to go yin, It is inevitable that when you encounter enemies left and right, the yin people don't want to deal with the yin things head-on, so they recite this spell silently in their hearts, and the ghosts will think they are the same kind when they see them. “

After listening to her explain this, Wei Linyuan felt that it was interesting, and sighed: "I have only heard that people can't see ghosts, but now I know, there are ghosts who can't see people, Dele, remember this spell!" Be sure to use it well tonight! “

Okra then instructed: "Brother, one more person won't work!" “

"Don't worry, which of them dares not to listen to my brother?!" Wei Linyuan played a package ticket.

And they made up their minds and waited together in the temple.

When there was no moon in the night sky, there was fog in the mountains.

When she looked up, she could see the dark sky, which was not like the usual fog, and her grandmother used to call it half-fog.

Semi-fog is uncommon. It is said that as long as there is a ghost messenger below to do business, the place where the ghost messenger is located, will be accompanied by this fog, Granny Okra often told the people in the village when she was there, don't approach this fog, you have to hide at home, close the doors and windows, and don't care if you hear any noise outside.

Usually if this kind of fog rises in any village, the next day someone will die in that village, and it must be a great evil; After all, the person who is dying has come to the end, and he will go down obediently with a casual call, and he can't waste such a big setback!

Okra remembered that a few years ago, she and her grandmother went to the neighboring village and met such a time, at that time, there was a man named Li Hu in the neighboring village, this person had fallen into the grass in the Beishenshan generation in the early years, carrying several lives, the killing was very heavy, and then the old mother died of illness, he was also a semi-filial son, returned to the village to mourn, and actually fell in love with a beautiful woman in the village, but this woman has been married to a wife. Li Hu drank wine that night, and forcibly rushed to the woman's house to have fun with the woman in front of the woman's husband, but the husband naturally refused, he relied on his martial arts and beat his husband to a serious injury; After that, he went to the woman's house every night, and the news of the woman's humiliation spread throughout the village, and everyone in the village knew it, but they dared not speak out, until one night when the woman was drunk and fell asleep, she took a pair of scissors and poked him three holes in the throat, and died.

The next day, the woman's family died tragically at home, the village people helped her take care of the funeral, thinking that the matter was over, but the night was restless, many people said that in the middle of the night they saw Li Hu wandering in the village with a pair of scissors around his neck, and he could also hear his arrogant scolding, saying that the whole village wanted to die with him, and the people in the village were afraid, so they asked around to find the grandmother of okra to send Li Hu away.

That time, Feng Fu also set up an altar in the house where Li Hu died, afraid that Okra would be young and his yin qi would be seriously injured by Li Hu, so he let Okra hide under the courtyard wall with a dustpan on his head, and hide from the side with a mouthful of runic water in his mouth.

Grandma's soul incense was just one o'clock, the wind was blowing in the yard of the farmhouse, and okra, who was only eleven years old at the time, saw the dead soul of Li Hu floating out along the yin wind, and a pair of scissors was still dripping blood in his neck, and grandma first asked him kindly: "Why don't you leave?" “

This ghost was not a good kind before he was born, everyone was afraid, and after his death, he even intensified, and even said that he would let the whole village be buried with him!

After hearing this, grandma said that if he refused to leave and continued to harm people, she would be welcome!

After Li Hu heard this, he warned fiercely: "Dead old woman, it's none of your business, if you dare to harm me, even you will be killed!" “

Okra was young at the time, but he was very bold, and when he heard that this guy dared to insult his grandmother like this, he immediately lifted the dustpan on his head, and pointed at him and scolded: "You ghost thing should go to eighteen layers of hell!" “

When Li Hu saw that there was still a living person, he was still a little girl with a very strong yin spirit, and when he saw that the little okra looked like a guest, he changed his mind and said that he would kill the okra and give him a female kiss.

Grandma was a little worried because okra came out of nowhere, but at this moment, she was angry when she heard that the idea that the ghost thing dared to hit okra!

In fact, okra has always known that grandma often thinks that the Feng family's yin debts are too heavy, so no matter how difficult the ghost is, it has always been kind to persuade each other, and if it can be sent away, it will be sent away, and there has never been a killing thought, that night grandma moved to let Li Hu's soul fly away, she fought with Li Hu with a stick of incense, and used a ghost extermination charm that had never been used, and at the last moment, Li Hu saw that he couldn't fight his grandmother, so he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

After all, grandma was kind, let him go, and finally burned a letter of invitation below.

What is a Command? That's the letter of the Yin Warlock in the Yang World asking the ghosts below to come up to hook the soul, ordinary dead souls naturally don't need it, all that can be used are the ghasts that have been stained with human life, and the letter will indicate the birth date and death date of the ghast to be hooked, and the city god under the jurisdiction below will check the viciousness committed by this evil ghost before his death, and then send the ghost who can fight under the seat to hook the soul.

That night, my grandmother sent a paper to send the order down, and when the third watch came, there was such a half-fog in the village, and if you look closely, you will find that the fog can move, and the fog can be heard in front of the house, and you can hear the sound of chains and shackles colliding, getting closer and closer, ordinary living people listen, and go directly to half a life!

That time, okra only hid under the dustpan from a distance and took a look, and the yin who came up to catch Li Hu was wearing a black robe, wearing a long black tip, his face was unclear, and his body was black.

After six years, okra has grown from a girl to a slim girl, she is carrying a square corner paper lantern, wearing a blue thin shirt and long skirt, standing alone under the temple gate, her figure is thin, and she is as widowed as a ghost in the mountains.

The fog was getting closer and closer, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the front of the temple, and okra heard the familiar sound of chains, only this time more clearly than it had heard six years ago, mixed with other sounds.

"Yin officials handle cases, the living are not in the way, there is no life and poor ghosts, quickly follow me--"

"Jingle bell!"

There was a gust of wind blowing in the fog, okra used her sleeves to cover her eyes so as not to be blown by the yin wind, and when she put her hand down, she saw several black-faced ghosts in black robes coming out of the fog, they were holding long soldiers, all of them were fierce and vicious, and there was an all-black sedan chair behind them, carried by four little ghosts, the picture was very weird.

She asked the land lord to invite the city god below, but she didn't know if it was the city god who came, the battle was so big!

At this time, the sedan chair stopped in the open space in front of him, and the black-faced ghost in the corner asked in a sharp voice to okra: "Bold little ghost, dare to stand in the way of the Yin Official?" “

Thinking that the black-faced ghost should have seen her yin qi and regarded her as a ghost who had just died, she hurriedly said: "I am not a dead soul, it is I who asked the local land to help me invite the city god??"

The black-faced ghost interrupted her and said, "The non-city god master in the sedan chair! “

Okra asked very respectfully: "Then I don't know which official is sitting in the sedan chair?" “

"You are not a Yin magician who is not recorded in the Yin Division, but you send a letter to the Yin Division in vain, flouting the rules of the Yin Dynasty, and you should be punished by cutting off your tongue!"

Okra was stunned for a moment, I don't know which play this is singing, but it is necessary to explain clearly, so I reported to my family: "I am the fifty-seventh generation head of the Feng family, and my Feng family has a record of going to Yin in the past dynasties, not to despise Yin Si and send letters privately." Big Brother Yin can go and check. “

When the words fell, the black-faced ghost had nothing to say, but a male voice came from the black sedan chair behind him.

"The fifty-seventh generation head daughter of the Feng family? Can you call okra? “

This male voice does not sound eerie and terrifying like those ghost voices, but like a living person in the yang world, and from the sound of the voice, he should not be very old when he died.

Okra didn't expect the other party to know her name, and responded: "Exactly!" “

"Heh, it's you!" The voice in the sedan chair carried a hint of unkindness, reminding: "You can be miserable to help you run down the land, he is being held below at the moment, and we will ask you for the crime together after you are arrested!" “

Okra's face changed dramatically and asked, "I didn't do anything again." Why did you arrest me and ask me for my sin? “

The other end asked even more sharply, "Humph! The two hundred and seven souls of Pingshan Village went down to sue you for death, and the petition was placed in the Chenghuang Temple in Qingjiang County at the moment, what else do you have to quibble? “

It was because of the destruction of Pingshan Village, no wonder her soul sending spell didn't work, it turned out that these dead souls ran down to complain!

In this way, the people of Yin Si have already decided that she is doing evil in the world, so they naturally do not recognize her soul sending spell!

She didn't panic, and defended herself: "Those people in Pingshan Village were not killed by me, but by others, and the people who killed them deceived and bewitched them to go down to complain!" “

"You said that the villagers of Pingshan Village were bewitched, then let me ask you, could it be that Yin Si's living crime list has also been deceived. Wronged you? “

"Crime list?"

Okra once heard her grandmother tell her that Yin Si has a local book, which is similar to the heavenly book of the heavenly realm, and can record what happens in the future hours by itself, and the crime book of Yin Si will write out the crimes committed by everyone in this life, and the Yin officials will record the crimes recorded in the crime book in the book of life and death, and after the deceased arrives in the underworld, the judge will judge whether the deceased will go to eliminate karma and atone for his sins according to the crimes in the book of life and death, or reincarnate.

"No way, is it something you're mistaken?" It is true that okra did not kill those villagers in Pingshan Village, how could these charges be recorded on the crime list?

"There is no mistake in the list of crimes, Feng Okra, you don't deny the sophistry again--come! Take down this wicked woman and take her soul to the underworld for trial! “

Okra was obviously a little flustered, she asked the Yin official to come up to solve the problem, and now she has solved herself!

How good is that?

"Wait!"

"Where is the soul detaining soldier, don't listen to her nonsense, take it!"

She was convinced that something must have gone wrong, she should have gone with them and went down to find out the matter, only in this way could she clear her innocence, but after thinking about it, she felt that this matter was really strange, if she was really detained by them like this, I am afraid it would not be so easy to come back!

Okra immediately changed to a lantern in his left hand, and took out the ghost whip on his waist with his right hand and reminded: "Guys, my ghost whip has been whipped three times and my soul is scattered, do you want to try it?" “

"Bold Okra, the soldiers of Yin Si came to take you, and you dared to resist the arrest? Sin is one more! “

Okra sneered, "More than 200 lives in this Pingshan Village have been recorded on me, do you think I will care if you add another arrest charge to me?" “

"In this way, you admit that you committed the two hundred and eight lives of Pingshan Village?" The voice in the sedan chair was imposing, but the more okra listened to it, the more angry it became.

"I haven't confessed to this crime, but I want to ask, what is the position of this Yin official in the Yin Division?" She whipped the demon whip in her hand. Those black-faced yin soldiers didn't rush up directly, but gave her room to make a detour.

The people in the sedan chair were also annoyed by her, and shouted: "It has always been my Yin Division case handler who asks the evil criminal, and no evil criminal has ever asked me the Yin Officer, hum, Feng Okra!" Since you are so inadequate, then this division will fulfill you! “

After speaking, he ordered the ghost soldiers under the seat to take okra, and the ghost soldiers had already seen the ghost whip in the hands of okra, and they were very afraid, so they did not directly come forward to touch her, but pulled out a long iron chain on their bodies and threw it at okra.

Okra was shocked. Whipping ghosts can beat ghosts, but she can't whip these chains, she immediately threw the lantern in her hand and fled to the temple; Although she ran fast, in less than a moment, she was wrapped around her ankle and dragged hard, she fell backwards and fell to the ground, and then, three chains flew up and wrapped around her hands and feet, and she was not free, and the ghost whip also fell to the ground!

It's over, it's over, this time it seems like I'm really going to be caught in the yin to ask for guilt!

Who knew that at this time, in the corner of the temple wall, something suddenly flew out and smashed in the direction of the black sedan chair, followed by a figure jumped out, this person held a sword in the cold light at night, and rushed over violently, "swish" a few swords, and cut off the iron chain wrapped around the hands and feet of okra!

It's broken!

The black-faced ghost soldiers were shocked, the iron chain they wore was the soul chain of the underworld, not to mention that all soldiers in the yang world could not be cut, and most magic weapons could not be broken, this person's sword was so easy to cut off the soul chain, wouldn't that be killing people and killing ghosts?

"Presumptuous! Who dares to hinder the people of Yinshi? The black-faced ghost soldier asked.

Wei Linyuan hid under the wicker basket and salivaed, spit on the ground at this moment, and said angrily: "Ye Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, Jiangzhou Wei Linyuan!" “

When the yin official sitting in the black sedan chair heard this name, the curtain blocked by the sedan door moved, and then the man's voice said, "It's a living person, or a living person without any cultivation!" “

Wei Linyuan put the sword on his side, tilted his neck and tilted his head, stared at it with great disdain, and said, "What's the matter?" If you don't have any cultivation, you won't cut you like that? “

"Young man, I read that you are in the book of Yangshou, ignorant and fearless, and don't care about you, you step back, don't stand in my way!"

"Huh!" Wei Linyuan still replied with the greatest strength of the Three Realms: "I heard that you are an official of the underworld, and those little ghosts are afraid of you, so you should, but let's figure it out, this is the yang world, and the master is the royal relative of the yang world, the master didn't say that you blocked the way and it was very face-saving, you still want to take my sister in front of the master, have you asked the master?" “

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