According to legend, the Qiang people fought everywhere at that time, and many of them either died on the battlefield, or were captured and beheaded, and many of them died in a foreign land. The soul could not return to its homeland, and the corpse had long since been burned. In order to bring the souls of the clansmen back to their hometowns, the mages of the Qiang people invented the ghost urn, which was not large in shape at first, and somewhat resembled a modern urn. It has a spell written by the Qiang mage himself, and when the dead ghost of the Qiang people is found, the mage will summon the ghost into the urn, and the spell can prevent them from being taken away by the ghost who hooks the soul. Then he traveled a long way back to his hometown and let it rest in his hometown.

This method was recorded and later spread to Xiangxi, where local shamans learned how to make the urn and began to improve it, which has been slowly passed down to the present day.

Today's ghost urn has developed into the shape that Gu Yu took out, and the volume is huge, and it looks like a wine jar. The improved ghost urn can store more souls, and the spells on it can not only prevent ghosts from hooking souls, but also increase the accumulation of resentment around them.

"I used to know an old man from Xiangxi who said that he had to choose a black jar as a utensil. The black jar is buried under the soil of a mass grave or grave for forty-nine days. When the altar itself was taken out, it was full of resentment and could not see the sun, so the sorcerer wrote a spell on the surface of the jar with his own blood mixed with paint, and chanted the incantation for nine days. This jar can be used, the cover is also particular, it must be completely covered, and the spell written on it must be synthesized in one stroke, and it cannot be broken, and it is useless if it is broken. After the unjust soul was put into the jar, it could not break free, and it was nourished with yin qi every day, and the resentment became bigger and bigger. And the use of the ghost urn must also be on a day when there is no sun, either rain or night. However, because there are not many people cultivating evil laws nowadays, and the use of the ghost urn is really not very large, it cannot seal ghosts on its own, so the demand is not high. Over time, it is rarely seen on the market. ”

The beads are quite detailed, of course, he doesn't know the key spells for making the ghost urn, the spell is like the most important herb in the Chinese medicine prescription, and if you know it, you can make the ghost urn.

The two grievances condensed together, and the terrible yin wind blew through, and those who didn't know thought that there was a fire here.

"So exaggerated? No one will call the police. ”

The fat man said in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, the black clouds in the sky quickly disappeared, and the resentment disappeared completely in a matter of seconds, and I rubbed my eyes in surprise, but I couldn't see anything in the search.

"Why did it suddenly disappear?"

I asked with a frown.

"The spell has been successful, and the grievances have been attributed to the Nine Heavens, this Gu Yu is really a good skill, and the means are clever."

The beads seemed to see something, and at this time Diane and Wei Changping walked out of the gold thread, and I saw that there seemed to be a small sign hanging on their waists, but before they could see clearly, they were covered by their coats.

"Brother Gu Yu is so capable, this ability to hide grievances is so clever, no wonder Lingyu values you so much."

Zhuzi smiled and said a few polite words, Gu Yu seemed to be very useful, took a sip of water after receiving the method, looked at me and said: "The golden thread method is simple and simple, and it is difficult to say, but I think you don't know, right?" ”

"If you look down on people with little fucking, won't you just make a few broken jars and rotten ropes? Do you really think you're some great guy? ”

The fat man never suffered a loss on his lips, and immediately choked and scolded back. Diane sneered a few times on the side, pointed to the inner gold thread, and said, "If you can walk ten steps inside, I will obey you." ”

This sentence blew up the fat man's nerves at once, and such a contemptuous tone hit the fat man's self-esteem, and he rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "Ten steps? , I'll go in and take a hundred steps to show you! ”

"Don't be impulsive!"

I seemed to guess that this resentment disappeared and the gold thread did not withdraw, but I couldn't say why, and the fat man did not listen to the persuasion and rushed into the gold thread at once.

As soon as the front foot stepped in, I saw Gu Yu's lips move slightly with the back foot, as if he was whispering something, but he didn't make too much noise.

The fat man who crossed the golden thread suddenly stopped, as if he saw something, but he didn't dare to raise his feet, Luo Qiong shouted loudly outside: "Brother Cui, lift your feet and go, go quickly!" ”

But the fat man didn't seem to hear anything, and stayed where he was, not daring to go forward. With my many years of understanding of Cui Zhen, this guy is definitely not a person who can only say cruel words but will not act, he has always dared to act boldly, and he will never be cowardly when he says that he will take ten steps. But now it's struggling, I'm afraid that something has happened in the golden thread?

Thinking of this, I also raised my foot and rushed into the golden thread, and the beads on the side hurriedly grabbed me and shouted, "Shanzi, don't go in." ”

"It doesn't matter, if he wants to break in, you let him in, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is one more or less. It also opened his eyes to know what it means to know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world. ”

Wei Changping said sour words in his mouth, in order to deliberately stimulate me, I glanced at him coldly, did not speak, and crossed the golden thread in one step, thinking in my heart that at most, it was a little greasy, a ghost hit the wall or something, I am also a person who has seen wind and waves, and this does not scare me.

But this time, I was wrong!

When I stepped over the golden thread, the light in front of me suddenly disappeared, as if I had become blind in an instant, and I couldn't see anything, so I immediately stopped and didn't dare to move. Is it because I'm blind or something else? I pressed my eyes hard with my hand, and after a long time the eyes were sunken, there would naturally be white marks. Obviously, it's not my eyes, it's something wrong with this gold thread!

"Fatty."

Since I couldn't see anything, I opened my mouth to call the fat man, which should be very close, but I shouted several times but there was no response. Can't fat people hear? Or am I not hearing it myself?

I tried to take a step forward, but when my feet fell, the ground felt extremely muddy, and I felt like I had stepped into a swamp quagmire.

Not only is there no light, but there is no sound, and even the terrain has changed, what the hell is going on.

I'm starting to understand why fat people don't take a single step, because there are so many changes.

Before, I thought that it was a ghost hitting the wall, and there must be a wronged soul where there is enough resentment, and the wronged soul will sometimes play tricks on people, and they will use their resentment to confuse the eyes of mortals, and mortals will not see and stand still, no matter how many steps they take, in fact, not an inch of place has changed.

But the ghost hitting the wall and the situation in front of you are completely different concepts, and what you are seeing in front of you is not a ghost hitting the wall, but more like entering a closed space. Forcibly calm yourself down, now is not the time to fight with Gu Yu and them, only those who have the ability are qualified to fight, if they don't have the ability, then they are just a clown.

I took a deep breath and slowly took out the bell from my arms. The changes around me must be due to resentment, so I will use the magic weapon of the righteous faction to break this resentment. You should be able to see things! This is a rough guess of mine, and I can't say with 100% certainty what the outcome will be.

I tried to shake the bell, but the first time I still didn't hear the sound of the bell, and I thought I was deaf when I saw the bell shaking but there was no sound. But there was no better way at the moment, and I told myself that I couldn't be discouraged, so I tried to shake it a second time. This time I heard a very soft "dang chang", and there was a sound! But it's very light, light as if it doesn't exist.

But at least I know it works!

So I shook the bell again, this time the sound of the "bell" was clearer, and each time it was more useful, I got the hang of it, and shook it one after another, and the sound of the bell became clearer and clearer.

"Fatty, fat......"

I was in a hurry, and shouted mixed with the sound of bells, but it was quiet all around, and the fat man still couldn't hear it? But if I can hear the bells, then the fat man can too!

"Fatty!"

I rang the bell and shouted as I tried to walk slowly, but it was funny to think that a place that I was familiar with had become a strange and nervous situation. This is the strength of the master of the road, which can turn your familiarity into strangeness, and your self-confidence into a joke!

I tried to take five or six steps forward, but at that moment, a hand suddenly pressed on my shoulder behind my back!