Chapter 157, no longer stable

The pedestrian street during the Spring Festival can be said to be miserable.

This is related to the fact that most of the shops are not open, and it is also related to the fact that most of the people who work in the city go back to their hometowns for the New Year.

Therefore, the pedestrian street is less popular than before, but a little more yin.

But the Lin family's store is much more lively than before at this time.

Lin Baisui has spent so many Spring Festivals alone, and this time it is the first time that someone and a ghost have spent the Spring Festival with him.

"Will there be a Spring Festival in the underworld?"

Lin Baisui was curious, it stands to reason that people who had a soft spot for the Spring Festival before their death should also pay attention to these festivals in the underworld after death.

It's just that people and ghosts have different paths, separating the two worlds, and this kind of reunion festival is festive for people, but for ghosts, it is inevitable that it will be a little sad.

In the past few days, after An Lili recovered from her injuries and recovered her memory, she began to help take care of the affairs of the Lin Group again without sleep or food.

Lin Baisui hasn't been in the underworld for two days, mainly on the Diancheng side, and after the Spring Festival is approaching, a lot of things worth paying attention to have happened.

The corpse thieves suspected of being the Maoshan clan have been moving around more frequently with Xie Tao recently.

It can be inferred from this that Xie Tao is afraid that he is going to take action.

It's just a little confusing, what are these guys doing robbing tombs and stealing ancient corpses, and stealing corpses from hospital morgues?

For the Maoshan clan, Lin Baisui actually doesn't know much, he only knows that there are few people in this world who can deal with ghosts like him, like the previous Maoshan Taoists, even if they are not extinct now, they are not so bad that they can't be described as Maoshan Taoists.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone was watching TV and chatting in the store.

Lin Baisui called Fan Zijian out, and said in the inner courtyard: "Recently, more than a dozen corpses have been stolen from Diancheng People's Hospital, and there have also been signs of tomb robbery in some mountains. ”

He stared at Fan Zijian like a torch, these days, Officer Liu sneaked into major police stations in the form of a ghost and cheats to do things for him, and became an official eyeliner he planted in the world.

Through layers of analysis and investigation, from the news fed back by Officer Liu, Lin Baisui has clearly understood the true identity of Fan Zijian and his wife.

He continued: "Daoist Maoshan has heard of it, right? Do you think that in this era, will there be a Maoshan Taoist priest who can pass through the world and suppress ghosts and gods? ”

Fan Zijian took out a Chinese cigarette and lit one at the corner of his mouth, took a wistful puff, swallowed the clouds and said, "It seems that you have found out our identity." ”

"Let's talk about it." Lin Baisui put his hands behind his back.

Fan Zijian squinted and said: "I don't know why the Maoshan clan came here to make trouble, but the theft of the body in the hospital and the disappearance of the bones of the ancient tomb can only mean one thing." ”

"Say!"

Lin Baisui glared, selling your sister's guanzi! Hurry up and know everything, and say everything.

Fan Zijian took another puff of cigarette: "Raising corpses and refining corpses, their purpose is naturally to create an existence that is even stronger and trickier than zombies." ”

Lin Baisui opened his mouth and said: "Let's talk about the specific situation of raising corpses and refining corpses!" ”

Fan Zijian did not hide it: "The so-called raising corpses means cultivating corpses." Refining corpses refers to the process of raising corpses. To put it simply, it is a kind of Gu technique, which gives the soul of a dead corpse by sending a Gu, and then uses a large amount of blood and yin qi to refine the corpse, thus producing a bloodthirsty and powerful living corpse. Therefore, raising corpses is also known as Gu corpses. ”

Lin Baisui asked, "Then what kind of corpse are you?" ”

Fan Zijian narrowed his eyes: "The Maoshan technique I have learned is not very good, but I have my own opinions on raising corpses and refining corpses and unique features that surpass ordinary ways of raising corpses. My current immortal body, if not a corpse raising work in its peak state, is almost close to its peak. ”

Fan Zijian was not surprised that Lin Baisui found out his identity, and even felt that Lin Baisui knew a little late.

But even so, he had nothing to worry about. After all, he just wants to live, to be quiet. Over the years, except for killing some guys who are not good people, it can be said that he has not done anything hurtful, and he has not caused any disadvantage to Lin Baisui, so even if his identity is exposed, he has nothing to worry about.

Lin Baisui didn't have any other ideas, although he didn't know much about the Maoshan clan, he also knew that thousands of years ago, this kind of people, like his ancestors, all had abilities that ordinary people did not have, and they were all a force to exorcise souls and suppress ghosts and ensure the stability of the world.

It's just that people change, and it is inevitable that some people will use these unique abilities to harm the world.

For example, the Maoshan people who appeared in Diancheng now and suddenly beat up the dead bodies in the hospital and the dead bodies in the ancient tombs.

What he wants to determine now is whether Fan Zijian and his wife are in the same group as these guys?

What did they do when they suddenly stirred up trouble in Diancheng?

Lin Baisui said: "What do you think of the recent theft of corpses and the theft of ancient tombs in Diancheng?" ”

Fan Zijian flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Maybe you want to take revenge on this world!" In the last two or three decades, people have admired science and opposed superstition. Whether it is the Maoshan clan or your Lin clan, they have been suppressed and ostracized to a great extent because of the changes of this era.

Now, even if we tell others that there are ghosts in this world, no one will believe it. And now people are really not afraid of ghosts. Because they don't believe in ghosts in this world, they don't feel fear at all.

Those who say that there are ghosts in this world will be despised and attacked by them.

I don't know what you think, but in the seven years I've been like this, I've thought about taking revenge on the world!

Why are we obviously superior to others, can exorcise spirits and suppress ghosts, can protect human beings and maintain stability in the world, but we live like thieves? No one even believes the truth, and even if they do, they will only push themselves into the abyss! ”

Taking a puff of cigarette, Fan Zijian suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "Do you know how we have spent the past seven years? Can you feel the feeling of being scared every day, afraid of being caught and sliced?

We're different from you! We are not human, nor are we ghosts! We do not belong to the earth, nor do we belong to the underworld! To put it bluntly, there is no place for us in this world! ”

Lin Baisui looked at Fan Zijian, who was a little emotional, and turned to look at the TV Spring Festival Gala in the store, not knowing what they were talking about, and not looking at the ghosts on their side.

He asked softly, "Since you think so, then why didn't you leave with the monk?" He must have tried to woo you too, right? ”

Fan Zijian flicked his cigarette butt and said, "I don't want to die yet!" That dead bald donkey has gone mad, and he can't clear the resentment and anger in his heart at all, so if anything is unfavorable to the underworld, he will choose to do it if he can kill and satisfy the resentment in his heart.

Although I am also cynical, I also want to destroy the world. But I'm not stupid and know what it means to hit a stone with an egg. ”

Lin Baisui asked, "So, do you also think that the monk's plan is to send them to death?" ”

Fan Zijian asked rhetorically: "Isn't it?" ”

"Perhaps!"

Lin Baisui said vaguely, kill into the underworld, liberate the countless evil ghosts in hell, and use these ghosts to severely damage the underworld and destroy the underworld?

This idea is crazy, if their purpose is really like this, Lin Baisui feels that the success rate of this plan will definitely not exceed 1%!

Although he doesn't care about the survival of the underworld, if the underworld is in chaos and the order collapses at that time, then the world will inevitably not escape the disaster, and when the underworld is destroyed, the world will also be ruined.

This is the case with the cycle of cause and effect.

But what if the underworld disappears?

Will there still be ghosts then?

This thought, on the contrary, made Lin Baisui a little curious!

Is the birth of life related to the underworld? Cause and effect reincarnation, reincarnation, if there is no one of these links, does it mean that new life cannot be born?

Or is it that the new life that is born is a real new life and has nothing to do with the so-called past life?

If you think about it too much, your head hurts.

Lin Baisui shook his head, he was actually very disgusted with the so-called reincarnation and the theory of his previous life.

He really didn't want the day when he suddenly had more memories of his past life or more in his mind, and then become less like a human and a ghost than a ghost.

But many times, all living beings have no choice, so they can only go with the flow and be led aside.

"Starting tomorrow, you'd better not leave here. I have a hunch that Yodo City will no longer be stable in the future. ”

Lin Baisui reminded: "It may also be that the human world will no longer be stable!" ”