Chapter 10: Ghost Divination

Before I could ask him, he kept staring at me, and when I walked up, he held me down, "The black qi of your Doom Palace has now become a hanging needle and thread, is this the death calamity to be fulfilled in advance?" ”

I was amazed that the death was fulfilled in advance?

He once said that divination is a peep into the heavens, I think it is very likely to be related to the yin hexagram he wants to divination, otherwise don't do this yin hexagram, it is easy to ask God to send God, in case she plays Laipi, and does not come down after the upper body, I have no way at all.

Old man Ji insisted that I cooperate with this yin hexagram, "Generally speaking, no, because yin and yang are separated." However, this possibility is not ruled out. That's why I said it's a forbidden hexagram. But as long as she gets on you, she can find the person who killed her, and she will leave you. If you don't know this yin hexagram, the death calamity on your body will be fulfilled, but it will only be a few days later. ”

I don't know if it's my delusion, Old Man Ji seems to want this ghost to be on my body.

I asked, confused, "You won't fool me...... Right? ”

Old Man Ji frowned, "Huh? How can I lie to you, we are doing this now, we are fighting poison with poison, and we have to do it as a last resort. ”

Thinking that Old Man Ji had been helping me all along, there was no reason to suddenly trap me, he hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, "Okay, then how can she get on me?" ”

Old man Ji had already prepared, and grabbed a stack of paper money from behind him, not the kind of new paper money, but the kind of yellowed ones, some of which were still stamped with strange marks, and I don't know where he found so many of them.

When my faces were lit in front of the grave, and when they were reduced to ashes, I took out another brass bowl, poured some water into it from the marching pot that I had brought with me, and held it up before me, "Drink it." ”

Can this thing be drunk?

In the face of death, these things became insignificant, held his breath and raised his head, drank the paper ash water in the copper bowl, and felt that there was still unswallowed paper ash in his throat and eyes, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Just as I had just drunk the paper ash water, I turned my head to see the girl behind me with the same waves as the water became clearer, and her glassball-like eyes looked at me, as if she was recognizing something.

Old man Ji said, "She's coming, you meditate in your heart the only pure yin hexagram among the sixty-four hexagrams, the Kun hexagram." ”

I wanted to see how she came over, but Old Man Ji asked me to turn my head and recite the hexagram.

I nervously read in my heart, "The sixth day of the first month, the frost, the ice to, the sixth two, the straight is big, and there is no disadvantage if you don't get used to it......" When I read "The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is yellow", I feel a wind blowing behind me, my back is cold, and my body has a very strange feeling of carrying something.

Old man Ji coughed and said above my head, "Girl, write your grievances." ”

She's already on me?

It's kind of weird.

Old man Ji folded an artemisia grass from a grave, asked me to put my hands together, put it in my hand, and asked me to draw six lines of hexagrams on the soil below.

This situation is a bit like a pen fairy.

Under the feet is the sand and soil turned up by the grave, which is called a little ghost in our place, and the hands are together, it is very difficult to draw a hexagram, and some encounter the turned soil, the pen can not be continuous at all, and it is broken.

Old man Ji didn't say a word, meaning to let me continue painting.

Finally finished drawing all six lines, Old Man Ji squatted on the ground and looked at it for a while, then nodded, "Well, it turns out that it's still here." ”

I don't know what Old Man Ji understands, so I asked him with my eyes, did the ghost on my body come down?

Old man Ji pressed my forehead, his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and I felt a cold chill on my back.

Old man Ji hurriedly grabbed the seal of "Dazai Qianyuan" from the backpack behind him, sighed, and stamped it on my seal hall with a "snap".

The Yin Hall is facing the life palace in the 12 palaces, and it is the hub of human life, and the cinnabar seal is stamped on the Yin Hall, which must be to drive away the ghosts possessed by you.

However, after overshadowing, Old Man Ji's face showed an elusive expression.

My heart was half cold, "Attached to me can't come down?" ”

That repentance, this ghost has taken a fancy to my body, and has been following me for the past few days, in order to block her, I am wrapped in red rope again, and cinnabar seals my heart, and now it's good, begging someone to get up, then she will definitely not come down.

Old man Ji didn't expect this, and coughed a few times, "It's okay, her hexagram is already obvious, and she will definitely be able to find the person who harmed her tonight, and she will naturally leave at that time." ”

I always feel that Old Man Ji wants to find the person who killed Zhang Xiaoya than I do.

"What if she doesn't leave then?" I'm still worried.

Old man Ji seemed to be thinking about something, and muttered casually, "No." Even if you don't leave, if it is attached to you, it will no longer harm you, but your body will become weaker. ”

Now, it's useless to blame Old Man Ji, and besides, he also wants to help me, so he asked Old Man Ji what the hexagram drawn by Zhang Xiaoya is.

Speaking of hexagrams, Old Man Ji immediately said, "Ghost hexagrams, mountains and forests." ”

I thought that the hexagram drawn would have to be explained by Old Man Ji again, but I didn't expect it to be a mountain and forest map?

No wonder Old Man Ji looks so mysterious when he looks at the ghost hexagram, that is to say, the person who killed Zhang Xiaoya is still in this mountain?

These few strokes are a mountain and forest map, I can't understand it at all, and Old Man Ji doesn't explain it to me.

He took out a gossip compass from his bosom, handed it to me, asked me to hold it flat, and said, "It's good that she doesn't want to come down, with the help of her breath, the compass is more accurate." ”

After saying that, Ji Lao asked me to walk in front, and he himself followed behind, and walked into the mountains and forests again.

At this time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and there was still some light on the flat ground outside, but it was already dark in the mountains and forests.

Fortunately, the pointer of the compass in my hand was slightly bright, and it had been swinging slightly, and Old Man Ji occasionally asked me to stop, he looked at the compass, and then pointed in one direction, "Go this way." ”

After walking for a long time, we entered a large dense camphor forest, and found that the slightly shiny compass hands began to shake wildly.

And I noticed that there seemed to be a faint fog around me.

Old man Ji frowned, and walked forward for a while by feeling, and found that it seemed to be going around in circles in this camphor forest.

Are we lost?

If it was daytime, you could use daylight, but now it was night, and the compass used to indicate the direction was out of order again, and after going around for a while, Old Man Ji snorted, "Is the ghost hitting the wall?" ”

After finishing speaking, Old Man Ji asked me, "Can you see the way out?" ”

I sighed, "Why can I see the way out?" ”

Old man Ji said, "You are a ghost now, if you can see it, it means that you are connected with the ghost, and we can get out of here." ”

I looked around, and there was a yellow-white mist all around, and there seemed to be nothing special.

Old man Ji added, "If you can't see it, it means that this ghost has not completely broken through the three inches of the yang world that is possessed, and it may be withdrawn from your body at any time." ”

I don't know what the three inches of the sun are, but it's definitely not okay for us to keep circling in the camphor forest like this.

After walking for a while, Old Man Ji suddenly stood still, as if he was thinking about something, and then didn't let me speak, trembling all over his body, and then grabbed my arm and said, "I don't believe you can't get out of here, follow me." ”

Old man Ji turned left and right in the camphor forest, and sometimes he felt that where he had just walked, he pulled me to turn around and walk again, but when he stopped again, I found that the moon came out, and we also went around the camphor forest.

When I looked at Old Man Ji, I was startled, his right eye was slightly closed, and it seemed that it had opened when I had just passed through the camphor forest?!

Wasn't that eye of his born with a disability?

In terms of physiognomy, the eyes are the supervision palace, when Old Man Ji told me about the 12 signs of physiognomy, he once told me that some people can open the supervision palace and can see through a lot of psychedelic things.

This psychedelic thing naturally includes this ghost hitting the wall.

Could it be that the right eye of the old man Ji is a monitoring palace that he can open and close at will?

There are too many things hidden in the old man's body this season that I don't know.

After leaving the camphor forest, he handed the gossip compass into my hand again, and the pointer shook again, but after a while, this time it was still.

Why is there a problem with this compass so often tonight.

I turned my head and asked Old Man Ji in a low voice, "Look at this, what's going on?" ”

Old man Ji didn't answer me, he didn't even look down, he pointed to the front with his finger, "It's here." ”

I followed his gesture and looked over to the mountainside in front of me, and there was a black thing, and when I looked closely, it was a small house surrounded by fruit trees.

The moonlight shines through the dappled leaves, and the little house is a little eerie in its quiet.

Is this small house really related to Zhang Xiaoya's death?

Old man Ji guarded for a while, then took a few steps forward, and after making sure that there was no movement inside, he led me forward for a distance.

Just as I was pondering how to get in, the wooden door creaked open.

There was a woman standing motionless by the door, but looking in our direction.

Although Old Man Ji and I bowed down, she seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly said, "Who are you, come out, what are you doing sneakily in the middle of the night?" ”

The woman's voice was hoarse.

Her senses seemed to be extraordinarily sensitive, as if she knew it as soon as we got here.

It seems that this woman is quite unusual.

When we were discovered, we had to walk out.

Through the moonlight, I found that this woman's figure looked like she was thirty or forty years old, but her face was covered with strange wrinkles, and she couldn't tell her real age.

But it was this woman with extremely poor numerology who could feel the slightest movement near her.