Chapter 261: Magic Box!
"Ma Chengcheng!"
I was a little angry, "Can you stop scaring me??" β
Ma Chengcheng apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I told too many ghost stories...... I really didn't mean to. β
I looked at her with my mouth curled, "If you do this again, I'll ...... with you I'll ...... with you I'll break up with you! β
Ma Chengcheng looked apologetic, "I'll change it, I'll change it, in fact, I really saw that woman, that one actually ...... Actually, it's not a person. β
I got goosebumps, "What isn't human?!" β
Ma Chengcheng's face was even more apologetic, "Look at my mouth, no, that's not a ghost." β
I tugged at her hat, "Don't scare me, talk well." β
Ma Chengcheng was dragged by me, "No, I saw a shadow, oops, I didn't mean to scare you, you let go." β
I let go of my hand, and Ma Chengcheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the top, "Look for yourself." β
I saw that there was nothing on the top of the black press.
Ma Chengcheng saw that my expression was wrong, she looked up and sighed, "It's gone again......
I was expressionless.
Ma Chengcheng looked disappointed, "I can't see her...... Forget it, let's go to the place where the two white-faced puppets are pointing first......"
I'm already numb and too lazy to say anything more. Ma Chengcheng was shocked, what can I do?
We returned to the slope on the side of the red mud ghost, and we groped our way down. This is also a revisit, I looked at the white puppet on the wall, and I still felt a little unable to look at it directly.
This thing is really infiltrating.
Ma Chengcheng used a lamp to shine around, and after walking about a hundred meters past the white doll, we found a steep slope that sloped downward. As I walked, I also noticed that although the angle of inclination of this steep slope was not much different from the first one, the width was indeed far from the same. The slope is getting narrower and narrower, but it is not shrinking inward on both sides, but the side that is attached to the wall is normal, and the other side is getting closer and closer to the wall. I can't figure out how many meters I walked, but I guess it should be about the same length as the first slope.
Sure enough, there is a platform underneath.
Less than thirty meters along the wall on the platform, the edge had shrunk to the wall. Ma Chengcheng took a photo with his mobile phone, and he didn't know how deep it was dark underneath.
I looked at the wall and began to think, if I remember correctly, Ma Chengcheng said that she saw the white-faced puppet because she hit the wall, could it be that touching the wall was triggering the mechanism? I looked at the wall and hesitated, not knowing what would happen when the trap was triggered. In case it hits the wall and releases a dark arrow, or the land disappears directly...... I looked into the dark ground at the edge.
There was a sudden rattle on the wall.
I chuckled and turned my head to look.
The wall near the slope flipped like a trapboard, and Ma Chengcheng saw me looking at her, withdrew his hand from the wall, and shrugged his shoulders innocently.
The flipping wall was a meter square, and a swarthy halfling figure was inlaid on the wall and turned out.
Her long jet-black hair was swaying slightly from the churning.
Ma Chengcheng leaned over to take a look, and she waved me over, "Come and collect the equipment." β
I cautiously leaned in.
On closer inspection, I thought it was a man, because his upper body was so smooth that it didn't even bulge. Unlike the white-faced woman's smiling expression, this man's face is much simpler. Because it doesn't have facial features at all.
The black doll has nothing around its neck, its hands crossed over its chest, and it is held by a brass ring.
I was a little confused, "What to take?" β
Ma Chengcheng pointed to the copper ring, "You can only accept this, you can get it down and try it." β
I tentatively pulled down, and the puppet clenched its fists in both hands, and the fists were much larger than the wrists, and the brass rings would hold the wrists, which could not be broken at all.
I gave Ma Chengcheng an inquiring look.
Ma Chengcheng thought for a moment, and she reached out and knocked on the wall. The wall shook, and the black puppet's hands suddenly flipped to the ground and closed downward, so that the copper ring naturally fell off, and it hit the ground with a clang, and I quickly picked it up.
Ma Chengcheng looked at the part where the puppet met the wall, "It seems that this thing came out of the wall...... Go, take another one. β
I nodded, looked at the brass ring in my hand and followed Ma Chengcheng's steps.
The copper ring is not big, but it is very heavy, I look at it and think that it is a copper ring, and I really can't say what this ring is made of.
All the way to the slope on the side of the green mud ghost, the puddle of insects on the ground is still squirming tenaciously, I was a little sick to my stomach for a while, and the steps under my feet were much faster, the scene under this side slope was the first time I had seen, the complete white-faced puppet was exactly the same as the one I saw, I looked at it and hurried down, and Ma Chengcheng followed.
Within a few minutes, another brass ring also arrived, and I took the brass ring and asked Ma Chengcheng, "And then?" What's next? β
Ma Chengcheng touched his chin, "Let's go up to the ghost gate." β
Because of the limitations of the light, Ma Chengcheng and I were basically side by side, and as I walked with her, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind.
Death...... White face dolls, black dolls...... Black and white......
Isn't this black and white impermanence?
I told Ma Chengcheng.
When she heard this, she nodded again and again, "It makes sense, if it's really this routine, it is estimated that there will be bull heads and horses or something in a while." β
I nodded, thinking in my mind.
Since it has been guessed that this is a fake ghost gate, the fake one must be man-made. So the question is, what is this place for?
The mountain of Dazhai is not a treasure of feng shui, and the local people build houses and beat stones, and they use the stones on the mountain where Dazhai is located. Because of the perennial quarrying, even a corner of this mountain has been blown open, if there is really a ghost gate here, the locals can still live in peace? This also shows from the side that this mountain is very strong, do you think, build a house and lay the foundation, the stone can be sloppy?
I grew up in Laohugou, and I never heard adults mention anything about the Ghost Gate, how can there be no one who knows about such a big place?
After meditating for a long time and couldn't find any clues, I rubbed my temples that were a little swollen, looked sideways at Ma Chengcheng, she was also silent, and I asked, "What are you thinking?" β
Ma Chengcheng changed his phone, "I think there is something wrong with the structure of this place. β
I'm not talking nonsense when I hear this, no problem, can we be trapped here? But this kind of naked contempt is too hurtful, and I just muttered a few words in my heart.
Ma Chengcheng continued: "Do you remember the slope where the doll's head fell? β
I nodded.
Ma Chengcheng gestured a few times, "The slope that the puppet fell down is the one we just went down, how can it be so long?" We watched the heads roll for a long time......"
I was stunned, indeed, I didn't pay much attention to this problem at first, and when I heard Ma Chengcheng say, I remembered that the slope at that time was surprisingly long, "This road has changed?" "I had no clue at all.
Ma Chengcheng shook his head, "I don't know, I can't figure out why." β
What kind of mechanism is this?
A poem popped into my mind.
I frowned, but I was on my heart.
In fact, the most annoying thing in the world is far more than love.
The ghost door under Dazhai is completely closed, and it is a fog that cannot be removed. Ma Chengcheng and I fell here by accident, and inexplicably found so many strange things, as well as all kinds of unsolvable phenomena, the three big characters of the ghost gate pass are Lishu, which means that it is likely that the people who built this place are centuries away from us now.
Many people may think that the life of ancient people is much more backward than that of modern times, but in fact, it is not, ancient China really has a long history, broad and profound. The four ancient civilizations and ancient countries are only left in ancient China, and a lot of our knowledge has been completely cut off, such as exquisite tricks can only be seen in the tombs, not to mention watching the sky at night and pinching the fingers of feng shui.
Ma Chengcheng was obsessed with metaphysics for a while, because once she was eating in a small restaurant and found a book on naming on the table.
Of course, this is not a girl who discovers a peerless secret book and has since worshiped a famous teacher to cultivate immortals and cultivate truth or become a salted fish such as Mr. Feng Shui. This is a book compiled by the owner, and according to Ma Chengcheng, the owner has a small restaurant in his family, and he is likely to have a profession as Mr. Metaphysics*. Ma Chengcheng was too young at the time, she looked through it and saw many taboos on naming names, such as: born on a certain day, the murderer is hidden*...... And so on, not at all some of the common words we usually know, often a name taboo is full of a page or two.
The size of that book is comparable to three five-year college entrance examination three-year simulations.
How scary you say.
Ma Chengcheng scoffed, and she directly said her disdain.
At that time, she didn't realize that it was very likely that the owner of the store was the book editor, after all, who would put irrelevant books in her store?
She talked to her companions about the Zhouyi gossip she knew.
The shopkeeper sat down at the table behind her and nodded yes.
After eating and leaving the store, Ma Chengcheng suddenly felt scared.
The things of the world are true or false, and this metaphysics is also mysterious, what ifβwhat if Mr. Metaphysics is really capable and holds a grudge?
Ma Chengcheng felt that she was a little small-bellied, but she was still afraid, especially-
When she went home, she happened to see the disgust of the emperor's harem on TV.
So Ma Chengcheng began to frantically make up for metaphysical feng shui.
At that time, she was like crazy and experimented with her own people, all of which put me and my parents' lives, the orientation of the room, the disadvantages of feng shui, and so on. It's all worked out.
I don't care, after all, I'm not a superstitious person, not to mention that the way she learns is too ...... How to put it, it's too fashionable. Because those books were all searched by her on the Internet.
In this way, Ma Chengcheng also finished reading the Buddhist scriptures by the way.
Speaking of which, I also have to admire Ma Chengcheng's memory, her memory is really strong, and she can't remember so much mess, you say it's okay if you put it on study? It's a pity that Ma Chengcheng just doesn't like to learn.
After that, Ma Chengcheng simply became a semi-beginner feng shui gentleman, for example, looking at the house, she told me a few typical murderous houses at that time, I have the impression that there is a called Hui Guangsha or called the anti-bow brake*, in short, the house is directly facing the bend, because the bend of the road is like a bow, and the evil qi is pushed back by the detour, directly to the house. It's been a long time since Ma Chengcheng told me this, and I remember being so-so, and what she said was completely different from many Feng Shui masters on TV.
Many film and television works are still relatively untrue, for example, the murderous house identified on TV is basically the same as the house in the curse, whoever goes in will die. Ma Chengcheng said that Feng Shui is a very mysterious thing, it pays attention to qi, just like the ancient Chinese saying: I am good at cultivating the qi of Haoran. * Whether the house is a murderous house or not does not depend solely on the feng shui of the house, but also depends on the owner's personality. There may be a house that is smooth, but the owner lives in it and cannot live in peace, which is the incompatibility between people and houses. Some places are so-called murderous houses, but there are people who live in them to get promoted and make a fortune.
It is said that living and working in peace and contentment, living in peace and contentment comes before happiness, and the house is still very important to people.
People's life involves the date of birth in the lunar calendar, and after some deduction, you can calculate what kind of life it is, and the direction of the house involves the direction, and what kind of house can also be launched. If the person's personality is in harmony with the house's personality, then it is beneficial. *
Ma Chengcheng also told me in the end that feng shui is just an auxiliary, people can't be too superstitious, and when something happens, they feel that their fate is not good, in fact, in the final analysis, it is just four words, and the matter is man-made.
It stands to reason that Ma Chengcheng has yin and yang eyes, and she understands the metaphysics of feng shui is not less, so it is difficult for me to believe that it comes from her mouth if it is so objective. So I seriously asked Ma Chengcheng why she was so dialectical, and I still remember the reply she gave.
Ma Chengcheng said.
There are no ghosts in this world.
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