Chapter 107: Old Xiangtong

I chatted with Hei Dazhuang for a few more words, Hei Dazhuang, as a character who eats both black and white, knows many people on the margins of society, and he told me that he has a friendship with many old Xiangtong in Heijiliao. As he spoke, he remembered something: "Xiao Feng, if you want to open the hall, you must first channel the spirit, and these are all done?" ”

I nodded and told him that it was all done, and that he would send a leader now, and then he could officially set up the church.

Hei Dazhuang asked me if I had found the teacher, and if not, he would help me find it, and I hurriedly said that it was all arranged. It can be seen that Hei Dazhuang really wants to make me a friend, this person doesn't look at being in prison, in fact, his nature is quite good.

As I chatted, I told him that I had a Dharma Protector Master, who was a breezy male ghost, and now he was gone. Hei Dazhuang said: "In the future, if you want to go out of the hall, it will not work without the help of Qingfeng, many things have to be solved through the secluded, and sometimes you need to go to the underworld to go through the procedures." Why is the reputation of Jilin's ghost hall so stinky, but there are still so many big bosses looking for their help, and thousands of incense money are given, just because the old fairy of the ghost hall can enter the underworld to do things, this article has taken a lot of halls. ”

He thought for a while and said, "Xiao Feng, you are psychic, is it a yang spirit or a yin spirit?" ”

I've never heard such a saying, and I shook my head: "Big Black Brother, I don't understand. ”

Hei Dazhuang lit a cigarette: "I can't say clearly. Roughly meaning, the so-called Yang Spirit and Yin Spirit, there is no big difference, to put it bluntly, you can open the yin and yang eyes to see ghosts. The biggest difference between them is that you are just a spectator, you can only see ghosts, what its origin is, how it died, you don't know anything. And the knowledge of the yin spirit is great, not only can you see ghosts, but you can also empathize with ghosts, and you can experience the emotions on its body. ”

I was interested: "This is pretty awesome." ”

Hei Dazhuang shook his head: "To put it bluntly, this kind of ability is his heart." In other words, you can get through the hearts of ghosts. It's awesome to say, but it's actually very painful to test it on the spot. ”

"How?" I asked.

"You have to know what a ghost is," Hei Dazhuang said: "Ghosts are all lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated or enter the underworld, some of them die sideways, some die without a place to be buried, and the resentment on their bodies is very great. We can usually see these things, and we are already scared enough, not to mention that he has a heart to perceive their emotions. This is even more dangerous than a psychiatrist diagnosing a mentally ill person. After being exposed to these negative energies for a long time, no matter how strong the mind is, it may be depressing, which is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

I was silent for a moment: "Big Brother Hei, when you mention this, do you mean that you have a way to make people understand the Yin Spirit?" ”

Grandpa was drinking tea next to him and coughed violently: "Little boy! Don't ask. ”

Grandpa is worthy of being a grandfather, he already knows my thoughts, and he is afraid that I will go through this yin spirit, which is really not a joke.

Hei Dazhuang knocked on the ashes: "I can't do it, I'm just an ordinary person." But I know an old incense boy who can pass through the yin spirit, the Tao is very high, his hall is the ghost hall, and the old fairy who worships is said to be the top ten ghosts in the underworld. ”

I didn't speak, my mind was colliding fiercely, the Yin Spirit is a road of no return, once you choose this path, it is impossible to turn back. At the beginning, Cheng Hai told me that opening the mind is a lifelong thing, and once this thing is learned, it will be inseparable from you, saying that he will regret it in the future and don't want to be psychic anymore, unless the trick is sealed. Sealing the knack also means that the person is invalid.

Hei Dazhuang said: "Brother, I don't mean to encourage you to go to the Yin Spirit, but to talk about it in a hurry." ”

I didn't continue to talk about this, and after a few more pleasantries with him, my grandfather and I came out of the company. We went to do other things, and after finishing the work, my grandfather went back to the village first, and I found an excuse to stay in the county seat, so I asked my grandfather to bring the hairball back first.

At night, I walked alone in the pedestrian street, and my mind was full of the Yin spirit that Hei Dazhuang told me.

I summoned Huang Xiaotian in my mind and asked him if he knew anything about the Yin Spirit. Huang Xiaotian was silent for a long time and said, "Little Golden Boy, I know, and Sect Master Cheng also knows, but we can't tell you this." ”

"Why?" I asked.

Huang Xiaotian said: "After the Yin Spirit, people become half-human and half-ghost. ”

"I think about it a lot," I said, "and I think that only by really understanding ghosts can we better solve the problems they bring." Indiscriminately using violent means to exorcise demons is not the right way. ”

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." Huang Xiaotian said: "If you say this today, you are worthy of the three words of the little golden boy." ”

"I don't have such big ideals," I said, "I just want to do a good job in Sect Master Cheng's part, if Sect Master Cheng is still here, I will set up a church in the future, and the matter of Qingfeng Smoke and Soul will naturally be handed over to him, what will he do?" He is a kind-hearted and wise man, and he will deal with the problems caused by demons in a fairer and more gentle way. He's gone, I'll do what he's going to do! ”

"You don't regret it?" Huang Xiaotian asked.

"Regret will definitely regret," I smiled, "but you can't stop doing something just because you will definitely regret it." It's always the right thing to do. ”

Huang Xiaotian smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I agree." ”

After saying these words, he said no more. I took a deep breath and felt relieved. Cheng Hai is gone, so I'll be the second Cheng Hai.

I went to the company early the next morning to find Hei Dazhuang, who knew that he went out to run business, and the staff told me that Mr. Hei would come back in the evening. I spent a day in the county seat, and in the evening I received a call from Hei Dazhuang.

I went to the company to meet him, Hei Dazhuang was wearing a leather jacket and a small leather bag, and he saw me coming and asked if he had eaten. I told him that he hadn't eaten yet, and Hei Dazhuang said, "Let's go, brother, let's eat first, what do you have to say at the dinner table." ”

He took me to find a copper hot pot, and on a cold day, I was steaming and eating mutton shabu. At the dinner table, I told him that I wanted to channel the Yin Spirit. Hei Dazhuang said: "As soon as I told you about this matter yesterday, I knew that you would definitely do this." I regretted it back then, I shouldn't have talked to you about this. Brother, the Yin Spirit can obtain supernatural powers, but the cost performance is too low, and the gains outweigh the losses. The Yin Spirit is not a ghost in the ordinary sense. ”

"I know." I said, "The Yin Soul is a kind of mental communication of his mind, which belongs to the ghost channel, and can empathize with the ghost. ”

Hei Dazhuang stopped his chopsticks and looked at me.

I smiled and continued to eat the hot pot.

Hei Dazhuang sighed: "This skill is generally not learned, it belongs to the Bodhisattva line." Brother, you have to think about it, and if you want to regret it in the future, don't rely on my brother for not reminding you at the beginning. ”

"It's okay, I just want to learn." I say. I didn't say the extra reasons, I said too much hypocrisy.

After eating, Hei Dazhuang grabbed me and settled the meal money. He sat there and smoked a cigarette for a while, and told me to make a phone call first.

He went outside to call and came back, and put on his purse: "Let's go, I'll take you over, the old Xiangtong who can pass through the Yin Spirit is here." ”

I followed him out and walked down the pedestrian street. After walking for a long time, a street of bathing centers appeared in front of me. Our county is known as the Yellow Capital, not to mention anything else, the bathing center and dance halls are lined up one after another, one by one on this street.

Hei Dazhuang took me into a black dance hall, the hall was full of people, all of them were farmers or migrant workers, and the tickets here were three yuan per person, and they could afford to pick up rags. Hei Dazhuang seemed to be an old acquaintance, and the doorman at the door greeted him and called Brother Hei. Hei Dazhuang took me to store things, he emphasized that there can be no spiritual objects left on his body, that old Xiangtong is extremely high-minded, and his temper is strange, and he went to see him with spiritual objects, which is a violation of his rules.

I hesitated, left my pocket watch, and didn't bring Huang Xiaotian in.

Hei Dazhuang led me into the dance hall, which was dark and smoky. There are many scattered seats around, and there is a private seat to go inside, and then there is the dance floor, a large group of women standing next to the dance floor with grease and powder, and when they see a man, they go over and put their arms around them: "Big brother, come to a song, don't touch it." ”

Hei Dazhuang asked these women, "Is Ling'er here?" ”

Someone told him that Ling Shang Zhong was there.

Hei Dazhuang took me to the private seat on the side to drink tea and rest, and after waiting for fifteen minutes, a woman in a miniskirt came over, who could be in her thirties, and the pink coating on her face was thicker than the shoes with mille-feuille soles.

"Brother Hei is here, play for a while, I'll arrange the best Nier for you." The woman said with a smile. She picked up the cigarette that Hei Dazhuang had on the table, and spit out a smoke ring on the road.

"Ling, I'm here today, I'm taking my little brother to find the master." Hei Dazhuang said.

This woman named Ling looked at me and reached out to wipe it on my chin, and I was embarrassed and quickly dodged it. She smiled: "It's still a chick." ”

"Don't make fun of my brother," Hei Dazhuang was a little impatient: "Take us there." ”

Ling beckoned: "Come with me." ”

Hei Dazhuang and I followed her, and she led us across the dance floor to the back. This black dance hall turned out to have another mystery, the front is the hall and the dance floor, separated by a secret door, and behind is a lot of small private rooms, and a fat man with a narrow aisle can't get through. There were a few security guards standing at the entrance of the aisle and a waiter serving tea and water, Ling whispered a few words to them, nodded at us, and motioned to follow.

It's almost time to catch up with the maze here, turn left and right, go up the stairs again, go down the stairs again, it's all mirrors and spiral stairs, and the people who walk are dizzy. Don't talk about me in this place, I guess the police will faint when they come.

We went down the stairs and Ling came to a door and pushed it, and inside was what looked like a lounge. It's pitch black, and in front of it hangs a 60-inch LCD TV with an action romance movie, which may be the only light source in the room. I could faintly see that the hall was full of lounge chairs, and people were resting on them.

I took a casual look and was startled. On the recliner next to him, a young man was sticking a needle into his arm, and as the syringe was pushed in, he let out a comfortable "ha".

I have goosebumps, how can that mysterious old Xiangtong hide here?