Chapter 125: Eight Coffins Hiding Ghosts

After talking to Zhou Jun on the phone, I hurriedly ran to find Dongfang Ming, I didn't plan to tell Zhou Xueqin for the time being, so as not to worry too much. [Full text reading. 】

Knocking on Dongfang Ming's door, the old guy was cooking porridge on the phone, and the smile was called a spring breeze proud, and he looked like an old and unserious look.

But when he saw me standing outside the door, he quickly hung up the phone and said seriously: "Cough, little brother, it's so late, what are you looking for me, is the white-haired fox appearing?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, the white-haired fox is called Xiu'er, I have already talked to her, and this matter is really tricky." ”

I told Yang Fulu about it, and Dongfang Ming heard that Zhou Xueqin's younger brother was also involved, so he immediately clapped his hand and said: "Little brother, this matter is my share of the elder brother, I seem to have a little impression of the ghost king you said, you wait, I'll ask." ”

Ask?

What do you mean, the masters and apprentices of Longhu Mountain are here, who does Dongfang Ming ask.

Dongfang Mingshen made a phone call mysteriously and asked the other party to check it in the memorabilia of the Ming and Qing dynasties in Longhu Mountain to see if there was any record of Jiangzhou's ghost sealing.

After Dongfang Ming hung up the phone, I asked with a puzzled face: "Master Dongfang, who are you talking to on the phone?" ”

Dongfang Ming smiled hesitantly: "Butler, the newly hired housekeeper, is a very reliable person." ”

It's strange, Dongfang Ming is so picky, how can he hire a housekeeper?

Forget it, that's his business, I'll see where Jiangzhou is now.

After opening the mobile phone Baidu for a while, I found a thing that surprised me a little, coincidentally, Jiangzhou turned out to be the current Dongmen City.

The scope has narrowed down a lot all of a sudden, and the next thing is to see if there are any relevant records in the classics of Longhu Mountain.

About ten minutes later, Dongfang Ming received a call, he nodded vigorously, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and he ran to the corner to talk for several minutes, and then told me the details.

According to the classics of Longhu Mountain, during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, the twenty-sixth generation of the head of Longhu Mountain led several disciples to successfully seal the ghost king Qinshan in the ghost bureau of Bamen Town on the outskirts of Jiangzhou.

I asked, "Master Dongfang, what is the ghost bureau of Bamen Town, and does the classic book say the general direction?" ”

"Oh, little brother, I'll have to give you a good science popularization, the Bamen Town Ghost Bureau is a kind of formation, which specializes in sealing the ghosts and evil things that cannot be completely eliminated, although the ancestor didn't say the specific direction, but as long as it is our Dragon and Tiger Mountain, I can rely on the galaxy disk to find out the specific direction, you wait, I just brought it over."

Dongfang Ming ran to open the duffel bag, and soon took out a compass-like thing, and said: "This is the Xinghe Pan, one of the treasures of Longhu Mountain, surveying the terrain, listening to the wind and distinguishing the acupoints, omnipotent, you look at this longer pointer, as long as I activate the magic trick." It will point in the direction of the nearest circle. ”

Dongfang Ming said that the sky is falling, I still have a little doubt in my heart, such a thing that violates the common sense of physics, is not as amazing as Dongfang Ming said.

Dongfang Ming set up the galaxy plate, pretended to worship the ancestors of the past dynasties, and danced in mid-air with his right hand and shouted: "Bamen Town Ghost, Xinghe shows the way!" ”

Just after Dongfang Ming cast the spell, the galaxy disk really emitted a golden light, and the long hands kept rotating in the disk, and after a while, it actually stopped on the imaginary characters in the disk.

I hurriedly asked, "Master Dongfang, what does the imaginary word mean?" ”

Dongfang Ming's expression was very strange, and he said that it was impossible, only to see him shake the galaxy disk and cast the spell again.

After the golden light, there was still no change, and the pointer still pointed to the imaginary characters.

I asked again: "Master Dongfang, what the hell is going on, you said, don't sell it." ”

Dongfang Ming raised the Xinghe disk and looked at it for a while, then scratched his scalp and said: "The imaginary character means nothingness, that is, there is no ghost bureau in Bamen Town within a radius of thousands of miles, how is this possible." ”

A radius of thousands of miles, almost five hundred kilometers, has long exceeded the scope of Dongmen City, and has already arrived in Haicheng.

I said: "Master Dongfang, Xiu'er shouldn't lie to me, and your classics on Longhu Mountain are also recorded, how can there be no ghost bureau in Bamen Town, is it that your Taoism is not enough, or is it that the galaxy is broken?" ”

When Dongfang Ming heard my words, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and he said quite dissatisfiedly: "Little brother, you are looking down on people, old brother, if I say no, there will be no one, and the galaxy plate is definitely not bad." ”

"Master Dongfang, I really don't mean to look down on you, I just think it's strange, what the hell is going on?"

Dongfang Ming snorted and said: "Xiu'er didn't lie, the classics are not wrong, the ghost bureau of Bamen Town has been destroyed, and it is very likely that the ghost king Qin Shan has been released." ”

Vandalized?

It's really possible, after all, more than 500 years later, modern society is developing at a high speed, and it is not uncommon for it to be inadvertently destroyed.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and there was a knock, a knock.

Who would come over at this time, I thought it was Zhang Ye, but who knew that it was Director Su who would see it after opening the door.

Director Su held a dinner plate in his hand, and said as soon as he saw me: "Editor Luo, it turns out that you are also here, great, eat it while it's hot, Mr. Du is afraid that you will be hungry, let me send you supper, it's really not that I said you, why don't you go to dinner, Mr. Du's face before was really ugly." ”

I knew that Du Lan was not very comfortable before, so he quickly explained: "Director Su, it's not that we don't want to go, but we really didn't have much appetite at the time, you don't know, we had an accident in Phoenix Square in the afternoon, and a woman was stuck in the escalator, and half of her body was squeezed off." ”

"Editor Luo, what are you talking about, Phoenix Square?"

"yes, what's wrong, Director Su?"

Director Su's face changed, and he was silent for a moment, and then he suddenly realized: "Oh, it's November again, no wonder." ”

Director Su is mysterious, could it be that there is any problem in this.

I asked, "Director Su, is there something wrong with Phoenix Plaza?" ”

"Editor Luo, you are not a local, although the business of Phoenix Plaza is very hot, but it is also very evil, someone has posted in the local forum, saying that between November and December every year, there will always be accidents in the mall, no more, no less, just eight people."

There was also someone who counted this thing, and it seemed to be really evil, so I asked, "When did this start?" ”

Director Su said: "I remember that it seems that it has been the fifth year since the opening of Phoenix Plaza, and it has been eight every year. ”

It's strange, people die every year, and they die for several years in a row, so why is the business of Phoenix Plaza still so hot, it's completely unreasonable.

Director Su looked at the time, and said that there were other things to be busy with and left first, after closing the door, I looked at Dongfang Ming and asked, "Master Dongfang, what do you think about this matter, I don't think it's that coincidental." ”

Dongfang Ming nodded and said: "Eight people die every year, the business of the mall is still very good, I seem to have seen similar records in the collection of the master, you let me think about it." ”

Sometimes I really admire the sect of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, I feel that they really seem to know everything and can do anything, except for the Nine Turns Secret Technique.

Dongfang Ming thought for a while, and then patted his thigh and said: "Little brother, I remember, the eight coffins hide ghosts, it must be the eight coffins hidden ghosts, this is a kind of feng shui bureau, which uses living people to sacrifice evil ghosts to prosper wealth." ”

I wondered: "Master Dongfang, so many people have died, and it would have been closed down a long time ago if it was another place, how could it attract more customers to consume." ”

Dongfang Ming laughed twice, put on an old pedantic demeanor and said: "Little brother, listen well, it is said that the eight coffins hide ghosts, but in fact, they are raising ghosts, the more people die, the greater the energy of ghosts, it has a way to let passing customers come in and have a look, and the owner of the shopping mall is naturally rich." ”

How can there be such a person in this world, in order to make money, he actually starts with ordinary people.

I said, "Master Dongfang, I can't sit idly by and watch this matter, do you know how to break the eight coffins and hide the ghosts." ”

Dongfang Ming snapped his fingers violently, looked at me with eyes like torches and said: "Little brother, don't be in a hurry to break the situation, the eight coffins hide ghosts, what is hidden is not an ordinary ghost, it must be a resentful and powerful ghost with amazing energy, do you think of anything." ”

Amazing energy?

Eight coffins hiding ghosts?

I thought about it, looked at the galaxy disk on the table again, and suddenly came to my senses.

I said, "Master Dongfang, it's hard to understand, you mean, what we're looking for is in Phoenix Square?" ”