Chapter 27: The Soul Inn
Because Yuqing's home and Yanshidao are in the same Beicheng District, all Yanshidao did not return to school, but returned to their own homes, looking at their dilapidated house, and then thinking back to the magnificent small bungalow just now, frustration arose.
Faceless noticed the change in his heart and smiled sarcastically, "Heh, hit? Think you don't deserve her? ”
Yan Shidao sighed, lying on his back on the bed, there was a missing piece on the ceiling, the masonry was exposed, one white and one gray, "Of course, there is nothing to be embarrassed to admit, I am not worthy of her." ”
"You don't think you're worthy of her, so why are you looking for her?" Faceless asked meaningfully.
"It's not a contradiction that I'm not worthy of her and I'm going to find her...... Wait, what do you mean by that?! Yan Shidao sat up suddenly, and he noticed that Faceless seemed to have something to say, "You have a way?" ”
"Heh, there must be a way, and there are a lot of them, but you don't know any of them." Faceless sneered, Master Yan hurriedly asked, and Faceless replied, "Will you search for Dafa with yin qi?" He shook his head, and when he saw this, faceless sneered, "Then don't talk about finding yin tricks and yin soldiers to guide the way." ”
"These are first-class methods of finding people, but you are still too weak to teach you."
"......" faceless is mocking himself as usual, and of course Yan Shidao will not be stupid enough to refute it. She didn't mean to blame him, but to take the opportunity to beat him, don't forget to "get down to business".
"But it's not impossible, you won't naturally have someone who will." After the sarcasm, Faceless finally came up with a solution.
Yan Shidao asked, who is it?
Faceless slowly uttered a name: "Soul Inn." ”
"Soul Inn?"
Yan Shidao asked uncertainly, "This is an inn?" ”
Faceless explained that the Soul Inn is at the dividing point between humans and ghosts, but the so-called division between humans and ghosts is just a relatively special place, similar to the land of extreme yin and the land of great evil. When one walks in from here, one can directly observe the existence of ghosts, even if it is an ordinary ordinary person.
And the Soul Inn is a business of people and ghosts, doing any business, naturally there is no shortage of looking for people, and the Soul Inn is also a rare neutral place. Of course, doing business naturally has to be paid, ordinary money is useless there, the soul inn has always been a transaction for one thing, but this thing is not an ordinary thing, it may be lifespan, it may be memory, no one knows what the inn charges.
"Isn't that unfair?" Yan Shidao asked.
"No, on the contrary, the Soul Inn is absolutely fair, otherwise his shop would have been smashed a long time ago." Faceless shook his head.
"Then we'll go now." Yan Shidao immediately got up and prepared to go.
"No one in the Soul Inn knows where their head office is, and they can only find branches, but not every city has them, it only exists at the dividing point between humans and ghosts, even if you are lucky, there happens to be a ghost dividing point in G City." Faceless glanced at Yan Shidao meaningfully, and Yan Shidao was cold.
"Where?"
"Xicheng Cemetery"
There are five main districts in the southeast, northwest, and middle of G City, but unlike the other four districts, Xicheng District is the largest district, but it is also the most desolate district, with a large concentration of factories, villages and cemeteries.
Among them, Xicheng Cemetery is one of the largest cemeteries, but this so-called cemetery is not a cemetery where people worship, but a burial place for some people who died by accident and cannot be identified.
As a mass grave, there are definitely no shortage of supernatural rumors about it, and it often appears in various urban rumors. There was once a rumor that someone saw someone in Xicheng Cemetery wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress, standing quietly in front of the grave, like a bride waiting to be married, but who would choose to marry in the cemetery, and it was just one person?!
After the man posted the experience on the Internet, it caused a group of complaints, but some people echoed that they had also seen some inexplicable things in Xicheng Cemetery, but without exception, none of these incidents died because of this, either they were fake or .......
Soul Inn!
Without further ado, Yan Shidao immediately took a car to Xicheng Cemetery. Because it was almost dark, and there were not many cars going to Xicheng Cemetery, only the last bus was left, and when Yanshi Road got off from Xicheng Cemetery Station, he was the only one left in the car, and the driver also looked at him with a strange look.
After coming to Xicheng Cemetery, the sun has completely set, and only the last bit of afterglow remains, setting on the horizon. At night, the Xicheng Cemetery is even more gloomy, and the only two street lamps on the side of the road are not lit, but blend into the darkness. A yin wind blew, and it brought a singing voice that seemed to be nothing.
Yan Shidao couldn't be sure if it was singing, or the wind, or just his own nervousness.
It is not difficult to find the dividing point between humans and ghosts, as long as you use yin qi to find out, as long as you find that there is one yin qi that is particularly different from other places, it is basically the dividing point between humans and ghosts.
It's just that now the Yin Qi stock of Yanshi Dao has been exhausted, and there is no Yin Qi to go out and explore. Yan Shidao walked aimlessly in the cemetery, surrounded by small mounds of earth that had risen haphazardly, and in which without exception there were one or even several corpses sleeping.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense small mounds of earth, no one can fully count how many corpses were placed here, and new graves have been built on top of the old graves, which have been mass graves since ancient times, and were once the place where the death penalty was carried out, but then moved away for some reason.
It is said that during World War II, a Japanese company was stationed here, but then the entire company disappeared. After the end of the war, I wanted to build a school here, and use the popularity of the students to suppress the yin atmosphere here, but I didn't expect that the corpses of the Japanese soldiers were dug up just after digging the foundation, no more, no less, just a company, and the plan to build a school was also put on hold.
Even in broad daylight, it makes people shudder, let alone at night, sweeping away with their eyes, and there is a dark aura everywhere. But the weird thing is that there are not even a single ghost here, and there are dozens of ghost spirits in a deep path, and it stands to reason that there are all over the cemetery here, so it shouldn't be like this.
Well?! He suddenly noticed that wisps of yin qi slowly drifted into his pupils, although it was very weak, but it was indeed growing slowly.
"What's going on?"
Faceless replied slowly, "Your eyes absorb the transformed ownerless yin qi, as long as you meet these two conditions, it can be absorbed by you. Generally speaking, the yin energy naturally generated between heaven and earth has not been transformed, so you can't absorb it, but the yin energy here is different, it has been transformed, and at the same time it is ownerless, so there is only one possibility that meets these two requirements. ”
"The dividing point between man and ghost!"
"The boundary point sucks the yin qi between heaven and earth to another realm, which is equivalent to completing a transformation, but because the boundary point has no self-consciousness, these yin qi have no master, and they are naturally absorbed by you."
"So I'm here!" Yan Shidao took a step forward and walked forward.
However, before he could take the next step, he immediately stopped. A red figure appeared in front of him, and at the same time the song that had just entered the cemetery sounded again, and this time he could hear what it was singing.
The bright moon spits out the wind and blows the willow lane...... Who wants to love the miserable ghost bride!
Yan Shidao remembers that this song is an episode in Lin Zhengying's "Mr. Zombie", called "Ghost Bride"!
Suddenly, the moonlight fell on the red figure, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, draped in a red hijab, as bright red as blood.