Chapter Thirty-Eight, Yellow Spring Water
Ordinary people have a misunderstanding, that is, they think that ghosts have no substance, so they are not afraid of pain, which is a big misunderstanding! Ghosts, in fact, there is pain, but it's not that if you cut it with a knife, it hurts, and it needs something to stimulate it.
The door to the interrogation room was tightly shut, and I sat in the corner, with my back against the door, in case anyone rushed in.
After the master turned off the lamp, he lit two candles on the table, one red and one white, the same length, but the master had a knife to carve some strange lines on the two candles, and then lit them and placed them at both ends of the table. Then, he opened the ghost gourd and released the black shadow.
The powerful ghost that had just been dragged out by the five demon spirits had not yet been completely formed, and it looked like a black mist, but at this time, it was very different, and it gradually turned into the appearance of a samurai, and even had a face.
A blue face, rough skin, stray hair, godless eyes, and armor that seemed to be wearing it, but it was black, and I really couldn't see the texture.
"Awake?"
The master sat on the chair and looked at the battle spirit on the opposite side.
The war spirit blindly looked around, and then looked at the master, and it pounced on it without warning, but its body had not moved, the master's fingers flicked lightly, and the candles on both sides jumped violently, and the originally small flames turned into two fire ropes to surround the war spirit, forming a circle. The war spirit raised his hand, wanting to stretch out his hand and want to pass through the fire rope, but I saw the master's right index finger slightly raised, and the flames rose again, burning to the body of the war spirit at once, only to hear the war spirit scream, retracted his hand, although the flame of the burned body was extinguished, but the ghost qi also weakened a lot.
"Master, you're going to be juggling!"
I was stunned to see it, the uncle's bizarre methods are really endless.
"You kid, there's more and more, take a good look."
The master gave me a blank look, tilted his feet on the table, and looked at the battle spirit on the other side in a daze.
"You don't have to think about escaping, my red and white candle is engraved with the demon-subduing mantra of Buddhism, and the flames that burn out carry a little righteousness, you can't touch it."
After the battle spirit heard the master's words, his cyan face turned violently, and there was a trace of killing intent in his originally godless eyes.
"Huh? Angry? Haha, I thought you couldn't understand modern language. ”
The master laughed and stood up and walked in front of the battle spirit.
"Now, tell me, how do you war spirits keep coming from the underworld to the yang?"
The master stared at the battle spirit tightly, and the flames around him swayed with the master's fingers.
Generally speaking, ghosts or yin spirits can't come from the yang world, not only are they expressly forbidden by the underworld, but they can only be active at night when they go to the yang world, let alone go to crowded places, so the yang world is not good for these war spirits at all.
Of course, if you are very obsessed, or you are a very resentful ghost, and you are bent on coming to the yang world, it is not completely impossible. There are two ways to get them through the underworld, the first is to bribe the Yin who guards the path of the soul to turn a blind eye and let them go. Of course, Yin Si are very greedy, and poor ghosts can't afford to bribe, and many Yin Si are not willing to risk being thrown into the eighteen layers of hell to accept bribes. There is only one second way, and that is to become a ghost. Just like the soul of Yingzheng, once you become a ghost god, your status in the underworld is very high, if you want to come to the yang world, most of the yin divisions dare not care.
The war spirit glanced at the master, said goodbye, and didn't say anything, and didn't open his mouth!
"Haha, interesting! The mouth is quite hard, and he doesn't even say anything! It seems that there are no tears when you don't see the coffin! ”
The master sneered, and then took out a small white box from his arms, this box I had never seen before, very small, only about 5 centimeters, white throughout, the material seemed to be jade.
It's just that when the master took out the white box, the eyes of the battle spirit on the opposite side opened suddenly, and his body unconsciously took a few steps back, until he retreated to the edge of the fire circle.
"An old-timer told me, what is this white water box, it contains a few drops of yellow spring water, and you said, if I pour this yellow spring water on your body, what kind of life will you live after you are sent back to the underworld? Kindness? ”
As soon as the lid opened, I suddenly felt a rush of resentment released from the box, and even there was a tragic cry in my ears, and it was not just one person, it was a lot of people, a lot of crying, screaming sounds, my ears were like they were about to explode, my scalp was numb, my whole body was trembling, I wanted to cover my ears, but my hands were trembling, I just didn't listen to the call.
"Boy, close your eyes, hold your breath, and recite the Buddha name 30 times in your heart. Your kid's spiritual sense is surprisingly good, so a few drops of yellow spring water can scare you like this! ”
The master turned to me and shouted.
I hurriedly did so, closed my eyes, held my breath, and said silently in my heart: Amitabha. Thirty times later, I gasped for breath and my heart raced, but the screaming in my ears did lessen a lot.
There is a great river in the underworld, wider and longer than any river in the world, and it has no end, it is always rushing, and this river is called Yellow Spring.
No one knows where it came from, and no one knows why there is a river in Hades.
However, the only thing I know is that there are countless ghosts in this yellow spring, they keep struggling in the river, trying to get ashore, but the river is very fast, they can never climb up, they are constantly drifting in the river and constantly being tortured, only crying, only mourning......
The master told me that once any yin soul is stained with the yellow spring water, it will not be able to control itself as soon as it returns to the underworld, and it will be like a tributary flowing into the yellow spring water, just like a tributary flowing into a big river, and the yin soul that falls into the yellow spring water will never be able to turn over, and will never be able to reincarnate!
The master placed the white box on the edge of the ring of fire, and just a few drops of yellow spring water could conjure a terrifying human face in the dark, and the magnitude of his resentment could be seen.
"If you don't want to be thrown into the Yellow Spring, tell me, who let you come to the world!"
The master seemed to have lost his patience and roared at the war spirit!
The war spirit hesitated, looked at the white box, looked at the grimace in the air, and finally couldn't resist the fear and spoke!
"Scorched wood."
It only said these two words, but it surprised me and the master!
Jiao Mu, the blue-faced ghost, the chief judge of the underworld in South China, is an old acquaintance of the master, and also a representative of the underworld that the master has been in contact with.
"Are you sure?"
The master asked.
"Yes."
The battle spirit nodded without hesitation, and then still looked at the white box in the master's hand in fear.
"This old boy, play this hand for Lao Tzu! See if Lao Tzu doesn't kill it! ”
The master put away the white jade box, opened the ghost gourd, and after collecting the war spirit, extinguished the candle, and dragged me away to return to the hotel where I was staying.
"Xiao Sen, the master will go to the underworld alone once at night, you stay here, and I will entrust the parade to take care of you."
After the master finished speaking, regardless of whether I agreed or not, he went out by himself and left me in the hotel. As soon as he left, I was bored by myself, and I was going to take a shower and rest early.
However, just a few minutes after the master left, there was a knock on my door.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
As soon as there was a knock on the door, I thought it was a parade passer, and muttered, this senior is really positive, I didn't care at all, and opened the door of the hotel.
It's just that as soon as I opened the door, what I saw was not a paradeer, but Feng Yun!
This thin, cold-faced man who had fought with the master before stood in front of me, staring at me with his eyes, and reached out to hold me.
"What are you doing?"
I was taken aback, grabbed the door frame with both hands, and yelled out of my mouth.
"Come with me."
Feng Yun opened his mouth coldly, exerting force in his hands, don't look at others are very thin, but they have a lot of strength, and I was suddenly carried by him on his shoulders.
It's just that when I shouted like this, the people in the hotel were awakened, and the parade appeared at the entrance of the building for the first time, and after seeing me being caught, he shouted loudly, and two golden copper bells flew out of his hands and hit Feng Yun.
It's just that Feng Yun's speed was too fast, and I saw his body shake, dodging the copper bell, and running towards the window of the hotel.
"Hey, hey, what do you want to do? That's the window! This is the 9th floor! ”
As soon as I saw him running straight to the window instead of taking the stairs, I was terrified!
"Don't make a noise!"
Feng Yun drank me angrily, and then I didn't know what was pasted on my back, I was speechless and couldn't move, all the muscles in my body were stiff, and I couldn't even move the skin on my face!
I just watched Feng Yun run to the window, kick and shatter the glass on the window, jump, and jumped out of the 9th floor!
At that time, it was like a roller coaster ride that fell straight down from the highest point, and my heart almost stopped! I couldn't shout yet.
The moment I felt like I was falling, I shouted in my heart, "Oh my god! ”