Chapter Twenty-Six: Cutting the Locust (I)
After sitting on the bed for a while, Wu Lao seemed to think of something and said to me: "Chuanzi, take your things and go to a place with Lao Lao." ”
When I heard this, I wondered, "Are you going to the Seven Evil Huai?" ”
He shook his head and gave me another urge to hurry up and get my stuff.
I originally wanted to ask a few more words, but when I saw that Wu Lao's face was wrong, I didn't ask deeply, so I turned out my travel bag and followed Wu Lao down to the first floor.
When I got to the first floor, Wu Lao put up the kitchen knife, yellow paper, incense, candles and an incense burner that he had brought before, found a flashlight, and led me out directly.
After going out, it was dark outside, Wu Lao walked in front with a flashlight, about seven or eight steps, Wu Lao suddenly stopped, looked at me, and asked me: "Chuanzi, do you know feng shui?" ”
I thought about it, if I talk about feng shui, I do understand some things, but I don't know very much, I just understand some trivial things, but the rule of our ghost craftsmen is that we can't learn feng shui, so I asked tentatively, "Why are you asking this?" ”
He glanced at me and said, "Old man sees that you are different from ordinary ghost craftsmen, you seem to know a little too much, and Feng Shui is also involved." ”
I was slightly stunned, couldn't help but glance at him vigilantly, and explained: "What's the matter, I don't know what feng shui." ”
He looked at me deeply, stopped talking, and led me forward.
What I didn't expect was that the place where we went was actually the location where the temple was built, and it was an open place, and many places on the ground were hollowed out, revealing straight deep grooves, I roughly looked at them, and found that these deep grooves were about thirty centimeters wide and twenty-eight centimeters deep, and the length should be about fifteen meters, and the deep grooves were sprinkled with lime.
There are a lot of logs piled up on the edges of these deep grooves, all of which are fine larch.
If you guess correctly, this temple should be planned to be built with larch wood, and this larch wood has excellent antiseptic properties, and then sprinkle some lime and bury it in the ground, not to mention that it will not rot for 10,000 years, and it is no problem to keep it for 200 years.
At that moment, I looked at Wu Lao and asked curiously, "Wu Lao, what are we doing here?" ”
He took a flashlight on the ground and said in a deep voice: "That Zhang Dequan said that the wood carving was dug up from here, and this piece of land is said to be the Tianxin position of the entire Niuwang Village, which is in charge of the wealth of the entire village, and it seems that there is something wrong with burying the wood carving in this position." ”
After speaking, he handed me the flashlight in his hand and asked me to illuminate him, and he began to draw a gossip on the ground, and put the incense burner in the center of the gossip, and finally inserted the incense and candle in the incense burner, but did not light it.
I asked him what he was doing, and he said, check the aura.
I don't understand what he means, is there a way to check the aura?
However, thinking that the interlacing is like a mountain, I didn't ask deeply, and I saw that after Wu Lao got this, he folded the yellow paper in half again.
I thought he would set the yellow paper on fire, but who knows, after he folded the yellow paper, he actually sprinkled all the yellow paper into the deep groove on the side, and finally sat on the floor by the incense burner, and began to read some words in his mouth.
Strange to say, I didn't understand the words he was reading, but I could clearly feel that the temperature in the whole space seemed to be much lower.
By the time he got to the end, I just felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.
At this moment, Wu Lao's face changed drastically, and he kept stamping on his hands, and his stamping technique was very strange, not like the stamps we usually see, but a rather complex stamp, which was dazzling to see.
After he finished the seal, he slowly raised his hands, and when he was above his head, his hands suddenly stopped, and his mouth shouted, "Xian! ”
As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the entire space immediately returned to normal, and the previous depression disappeared, which made me cry out too much.
The more mysterious thing was still to come, and at the moment when he fell, a white footprint appeared on Wu Lao's side, and the footprint was very small, only about ten centimeters.
I wiped my eyes vigorously, hell, just now, there was obviously nothing in this place, how could there be a footprint inexplicably?
At that moment, I hurriedly asked Wu Lao how these footprints came from.
He didn't speak, got up slowly, stared at the footprints, his face froze, he scooped up a stone, wrote a word on the side of the footprints, it was the word 'more', and inserted the kitchen knife he had brought over earlier in the middle of the footprints.
This made me very curious, so I asked Wu Lao what this word meant, he turned his head and glanced at me, and said, "Geng! ”
I asked him again what he was doing with the kitchen knife in the middle of the footprints, and he said one word, "Kill!" ”
When he said the word kill, his face was full of murder.
To be honest, I don't know why he suddenly has such a murderous aura, but I vaguely think it has something to do with this footprint.
As for how these footprints came out, even now, I still don't understand.
But it's a relief to think that every industry has its own skills. For example, the ability of our ghost craftsmen is also mysterious and mysterious in the eyes of outsiders.
Then again, I'm very curious about what kind of profession Wu Lao is, if he is a Taoist priest, the way he sealed just now is completely different from that of a Taoist priest, and it is not like saying that he is a wizard.
Just when I was stunned, Wu Lao slaughtered the things on the ground, led me straight to the front, I asked him where he was going, and he said, go to the Qisha Huai.
The Seven Acacia was a bit far from here, and the two of us walked for more than half an hour to get there.
Because it was late at night, there was no one on the edge of the Seven Acacias, but the light was full of light, illuminating the position within five meters of the Seven Acacia as if it were daytime.
"Chuanzi, you are guarding here, I'll go find something." As soon as I stood still, Wu Lao gave me an order.
I nodded, and didn't speak, and Wu Lao strode away.
In less than three minutes, Wu Lao came back again, this time, he had some more things in his hand, a shovel, a hoe, a firewood knife, and a shovel.
When I saw it, I hurriedly greeted it, and wondered, "Old Wu, where did these things come from?" ”
He stopped and said, "Don't care where it came from, the old man only asks you one word, do you want to save your second uncle." ”
I said think about it, and he said: "If you want to, you can cut this Seven Acacia for Lao Yu, as long as you cut this Qi Hua Huai, your friend's brother's affairs will be wrapped up in Lao Yu, as for your second uncle and your parents, Lao Yu will do his best." ”
As soon as I heard it, I said in a trembling voice: "Old Wu, these seven acacia have been around for many years, and they have also become the climate, once they are cut, I'm afraid..." ”
Before I could finish speaking, the Seven Demons seemed to understand our conversation, and they actually... Unexpectedly... The entire tree pole shook a few times, and the crimson liquid slowly overflowed from the tree pole.