Chapter 15: The Heavenly Master Shows His Might
The gate of the cemetery was open, and an old man sat in the gatehouse and dozed off.
Zhang Chengdao They didn't alarm this uncle, after entering the door and walking to the uncle's invisible position, Zhang Chengdao whispered the name of the big head father and son, Wu Yue was speechless when he heard it, it turned out that the big head and his father were called Fan Tiannu, and he had such a domineering name, and there would be ghosts if he didn't die early, and the big head was called Fan Jian, yes, if he didn't call this name, it is estimated that his chance of encountering strange things can be reduced by 99%. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info want to think about it, Wu Yue still looks for it separately with everyone.
I thought that these tens of thousands of tombstones would have to be found for a while, but before Wu Yue finished reading the row, he heard He Xiaolan shouting: "Here, you guys come quickly!" So the crowd gathered together to him.
Wu Yue walked closer and took a look, and sure enough, he saw that the tombstone said the tomb of his father Fan Tiannu, but the name of his mother next to him was empty, it seemed that this was going to bury the two elders together in the future, and then the son was written in the lower left corner: Fan Jian, and there was no one else's name. Look at this stele again, it is actually a brick-built cement stele, compared with the nearby marble stele and bluestone stele, it is really shabby. Now more than ten years have passed, the stele body has cracks all over, and there are traces of cement repair on it, like patches on the stele body.
Zhang Chengdao also came to the monument, and after looking up and down, he couldn't help frowning slightly. Wu Yue kept staring at Zhang Chengdao, and when he saw his small action, he couldn't help but tease: "Why, look at this tomb is so shabby, I'm afraid that I won't be able to collect the money after the end?" ”
Zhang Chengdao sighed when he heard this and said, "I'm thinking about whether this big man is so unfilial, do I want to help him." ”
Zhang Tingwei also stared at the tombstone for a long time when he heard this, scratched his head and asked, "Why can't I see that this unfilial piety named Fan Jian?" Everyone was puzzled, looking at Zhang Chengdao and waiting for an answer.
Zhang Chengdao pointed to the tombstone and said: "Look at the repair on this monument, the mortar is loose, and this big crack is not neat, but it is filled with mortar, looking at the fingerprints, it is obviously done by a weak and powerless woman, which shows that Fan Jian has not swept his father's tomb at all these years, and only his mother came to worship on the grave, even if he lost his father at a young age, he has no feelings for his father, even if he accompanies his mother, he should come!" ”
Wang Tingting heard this and asked, "But didn't you say before that he was very filial to his mother?" Could it be that his mother had secretly come here without him, or something else? ”
Zhang Chengdao thought about it when he heard this, and said: "Maybe, these things actually have little to do with us, it's me who has some appearances, now let's see what's strange about this tomb, and find out what happened to the people." Tingwei, bring the things. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Tingwei opened his backpack, took out some yellow paper candles and other things from it, and handed them to Zhang Chengdao. This is what Zhang Chengdao asked Zhang Tingwei to buy in the morning, thinking that he was going to perform Taoism here and invite ghosts to ask questions!
I saw Zhang Chengdao first lit the candles on both sides of the tombstone, and then knelt down in front of the tombstone, lighting the yellow paper with the candle, and muttering something while burning. One, two。。。。。。 Until the yellow paper was burned, I didn't see any action from Zhang Chengdao. Wu Yue couldn't help but wonder, what about the good Taoism? What about the good drawings? What about the glamorous spiritualist performance? Hey, no one said yes, well, I was wrong, I lost to my own powerful imagination.
After Zhang Chengdao finished burning the paper, he kowtowed to the tombstone three more times, and said to Wu Yue and Zhang Tingwei: "Come and help open the tomb." Zhang Tingwei's eyes widened when he heard this: "Open, open the tomb!" Isn't it a ghost to ask questions? Wu Yue secretly gave Zhang Tingwei a thumbs up in his heart and said: Dude, this time we really want to go together.
Zhang Chengdao couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "What kind of ghost is it, let's not say that this Fan Tianfu has been dead for so many years, even if he has obsessions, he should have already dissipated, and the ghost should have entered the underworld, even if he is still wandering in the world, have you ever seen a ghost in the daytime?" ”
The three of them lifted the cement slab lid behind the tombstone together, because they were preparing to bury the husband and wife together, the lid was not sealed back then, and this place generally does not attract thieves, so the three of them actually opened it very easily. The lid opened, and a strange smell came, Wu Yue couldn't help covering his nose, and looked into the tomb, which were actually two square grooves, a small black wooden box was placed in one of the grooves on the left, and the one on the right was empty. The groove is very dry, and it seems that the waterproofing is quite in place. Zhang Tingwei also stood aside with his nose covered and looked into the groove, while Zhang Chengdao frowned and went down to the groove, and took out the small black wooden box without saying a word. This must be Fan Tiannu's urn, I really didn't expect that more than ten years later, this box doesn't seem to be corroded, I don't know what kind of wood it is made of.
Zhang Chengdao opened the urn directly, rummaged through it for a while, and really found a piece of yellow paper. Cover the urn and put it back in its place, Zhang Chengdao unfolded the yellow paper, and couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw it.
Wu Yue and others were curious, and they also gathered around to see, only to see that the yellow paper was similar in size to A4 paper, and the charms were drawn with cinnabar that Wu Yue could not understand.
Seeing these two words, Wu Yue's first thought was the move of the Monkey King Giant Bull Fork in Dragon Ball: Ten times the King of the Realm Fist! No, it should be written about the king of the realm, but what about this kind of déjà vu? When Wu Yue hugged his head and thought hard, He Xiaolan's excited voice came: "I know these two words, ten times over, what do they mean?" ”
"This is our Daomen's telekinetic power amplification formation, and the middle ten times means that this formation can increase telekinesis tenfold." Zhang Chengdao's voice was cold, as if there was endless anger.
Zhang Tingwei smiled when he heard this: "Oh, this is simple and easy to understand, and the writing is clear, for fear that we don't know each other, and we also use Chinese characters, but why don't you have an instruction manual?" A piece of torn paper can kill the mother of the big head? It sounds very lofty, but what does this mental power increase mean? ”
Zhang Chengdao closed the tomb without saying a word, and then turned to the tomb and bowed deeply to Fan Tiannu's tombstone before slowly speaking.
It turned out that after setting the destination this morning was this cemetery, Zhang Chengdao had an extra eye and connected the two points between the big head house and the cemetery with a straight line, and this connection could see the problem. Although the place where the big-headed mother slept outside was different every time, on the map, it was all in this straight line without exception, and it was farther and farther away from home and closer to the cemetery every time. It's a rhythm that someone is calling for her! What is the thing that the mother of the big head cares about most in her subconscious, and at the same time exists in the cemetery? There is only one truth! Well, that's the relationship between her and Fan Tiannu. But Fan Tiannu has been dead for more than ten years, why didn't he miss him for a long time, but it took so long to start thinking about it, the only reason was that Fan Tiannu was also missing his mother before, but his mental power suddenly increased in the past few days. So Zhang Chengdao guessed that his group would be able to find Fan Tiannu's bones here, and nine times out of ten they would be able to find one such formation in the bones. And the longing for relatives itself is a positive energy between heaven and earth, Zhang Chengdao naturally can't feel the breath of ghosts, and the formation used to get rid of evil ghosts naturally won't work. Besides, this telekinesis amplification formation, in fact, is not the longing of the amplification Fan Tiannu ghost, but the residual thoughts left in the bones of Fan Tianfu, this residual thought is not conscious, it is equivalent to the smell left in the clothes worn, and because of this, after this residual thought is amplified, the greater the response of the person receiving the thought, the greater the chance of being summoned successfully, and the end of the successful summoning is death.
Speaking of this, Zhang Chengdao said angrily: "Using good thoughts to harm people, I am out of this scum, I am really a Amitabha!" ”
When Zhang Chengdao and the others were chatting in front of Fan Tiannu's tomb, a figure was hiding in a dark corner of the cemetery, because the light was too dim to see the appearance, they could only see two eyes staring at everyone uncertainly.
Wang Tingting asked again at this time: "That is to say, the person who killed the mother of the big head is the one who put this piece of paper in the ashes?" Now that you have found this piece of paper, you can know who killed the mother of the big head, and who it is. ”
Zhang Chengdao shook his head helplessly when he heard this: "If this is painted by someone from our Heavenly Master's Mansion, I can know who it is at a glance, even if it is a person from the Tianyi Sect, I can guess it, but this formation is very strange, it is obviously not an orthodox formation, and there is no signature under this formation, so I can't guess it!" ”
When everyone heard this, they were immediately overwhelmed, it turned out that Zhang Chengdao's identification method all relied on looking at the signature!
Zhang Tingwei couldn't help but say when he heard this: "Then even if we find this Rausch sub-formation diagram, won't there still be no progress?" ”
"At least we found the cause of the death of the eldest mother, and as for the murderer, we can actually guess a general direction, but I won't say it first, Wu Banxian, what do you think about this matter?"
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Wu Yue. Wu Yue was thinking hard about where he had seen this formation, and when he just remembered it, he couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "I remember!" After speaking, he found that everyone was staring at it, and he couldn't help scratching his head shyly and said, "That, don't you think this formation map is very similar to the six-pointed star map we played with the pen fairy?" Don't look at the graphics, look at the efficacy! ”
Zhang Chengdao thought about it, really, although the six-pointed star map didn't see the way he did, didn't it also claim that the main ability was amplification, and like the one he found today, although the drawing was nondescript, it seemed that it was effective from the results, could it really be from the same person? If that's the case, it's a bit complicated.
Zhang Tingwei interrupted Zhang Chengdao's train of thought: "I said, let's chat in the grave, it's very emotional, isn't it?" Which of us is good about this? ”
So everyone decided to continue the outing plan and went straight to Xishan Park, where everyone chatted while eating. Who knew that when he walked out of the door, Changhe was still there, but Qian Duoduo was gone.