Chapter 21: The Grave of the Yellow Skin
After leaving the manor, Edamame did not go back to have a good meal, but was respectfully invited by Ma Shihao to a five-star hotel under the Ma Foundation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Edamame looked at the luxurious and spacious suite, but he didn't have time to appreciate it, so he sat down on the large bed after going around the room, and began to hurry up and practice the golden light mantra.
He should have come down to the matter, but he really didn't know if he could solve it.
This "fox and yellow two immortals" is also extremely famous among the people, one is because these two beasts are born with spirituality and are easy to cultivate; Second, because they are numerous, they can often be seen in the mountains, old houses and broken temples.
After cultivating this yellow skin, it can charm people's minds, and even go to the human body, and in some places there are temples specially erected for them, called Wong Tai Sin Temple.
In the past, there was a widely circulated rumor among the people - rather than giving up a million dollars, don't provoke Wong Tai Sin, anger Wong Tai Sin, and go to the Hades Palace.
Therefore, although these yellow-skinned people naturally like to eat living things, and the chicken and duck coops in the farmhouse were not less plagued by these things in the past, but few people really dared to beat them, and they were generally driven away when encountered.
This is because these yellow skins are extremely vindictive, if you really dare to make a heavy hand, you must have beaten the small one to provoke the big one, and the big one to provoke the old one, and you have to stir up your family to make a chicken and dog restless.
Edamame also has a headache for these things, and ordinary yellow skins are easy to solve, but this cultivation belongs to the category of monsters, but the golden light spell that restrains monsters happens to be his shortcoming, and he almost suffered a loss in this not long ago when he helped Captain Zhang's son catch the fairy in his ear.
But since the matter has been agreed, it is impossible for him to regret it at this time, for his own face, for Ma Shihao, and for the Ma Foundation...... Well, in fact, it's still for Yang Xue, whether it's okay or not, you have to bite the bullet!
Edamame basically didn't sleep that night, and tried the golden light spell again and again all night, and finally managed to barely do it at the critical moment.
The next morning, just after dawn, Ma Shihao's black Bentley stopped at the door of the hotel on time, and Edamame looked at the two huge dark circles under Old Man Ma's eyes, and finally balanced his heart.
It was still Ma Bi who was driving, and after a night of redness and swelling on his face finally subsided, and he treated edamame with respect, but whenever he looked at edamame, edamame could still feel the chill in his eyes.
But Edamame is not to be outdone, every time he unceremoniously returns to give him a big white eye, after last night's incident, he finally understood why Ma Bi this kid looked at himself unpleasantly at the beginning, but he didn't care.
My Fair Lady and Gentleman, although this Ma Bi also calls Ma Shihao grandpa, but in fact he is just a distant relative who doesn't know how many generations he has been around, and he has no actual blood relationship with Yang Xue, and the two are the same age, no matter what, there is nothing worth picking on.
But having said that, after all, this kid is beating his future wife's idea, and Edamame naturally won't give him a good look!
"Are you ready for what I want?" Edamame glanced at Ma Bi and said coldly.
Ma Bi opened the back compartment, picked up an earthy yellow linen bag and said, "These things you want are not easy to find, I ran a lot of places to buy these, you see what is missing." ”
Edamame opened the bag and looked into it, and there was a peachwood sword, a five-emperor coin, a large bag of medicinal powder, a large bundle of hemp rope soaked in chicken blood, and a bell with a wooden handle. ”
Edamame nodded and said, "These things are enough for the time being, so let's do it for now, and then we will talk about what we need later." ”
Ma Shihao also came up, glanced at the bag, and asked, "Master Mao, don't you Taoist priests all use charms to catch ghosts and eliminate demons?" You don't prepare some? ”
Edamame rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Old man, when did I tell you that I am a Taoist priest, our Baijia Village is an ancient divine beast, relying on spells to subdue demons and eliminate demons, I prepared these things just to meet the needs of the occasion, and maybe I will not use them...... Besides, I'm not one of those old cow noses in Maoshan, you just give me their paper Feifei, and I don't know how to use it. ”
"Oh...... I see. Ma Shihao nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't say more.
A few people got into the car, and the car quickly drove out of the city, and it didn't take long to drive into the old manor, and Ma Bi still parked the car at the door of the small building.
Edamame got out of the car, walked to the cleared clearing, looked at the dense and dark woods not far away, turned back to Ma Shihao and said, "Old man, I'm going to go into the forest today, if you don't want to go, just wait for me outside." ”
Ma Shihao hesitated for a moment, but still said: "I'll go with you, this is originally my business, I can't let you take risks alone, and with you, the Heavenly Master, nothing will happen if you think about it." ”
Edamame smiled, said no more, turned and walked into the woods.
The woods were dark and deep, surrounded by lush shrubs except for the brick path beneath them, and the wind blew through the trees, making a faint whistling sound, as if something was whispering in the unseen shadows.
Ma Shihao followed behind Edamame, looking at the movements in the surrounding woods with a nervous face, he didn't feel anything outside just now, but as soon as he stepped into this woods, he always felt that something was secretly peeping at him in the darkness next to the path, which made him a little frightened, and began to secretly regret it.
The two walked along the path for a while, and Edamame suddenly pointed to the left side of the path and whispered to Ma Shihao.
"Look there."
Ma Shihao looked in the direction of Edamame's finger, and saw that about ten meters away from the path, a clearing suddenly appeared in the dense woods, which was not large, and it was about the size of half a basketball court at a glance.
There were no shrubs, not even weeds, and there were small dirt bags of various sizes piled up all over the ground, and there were about a hundred or so of them.
"Mao Tianshi...... What is it? Ma Shihao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked nervously.
Edamame didn't answer, but stared at the small dirt bags without blinking, his fingers seemed to be counting little by little, and after a few minutes, he turned his head to Ma Shihao and said, "This is the Huangpizi Tomb." ”
Yellow Skin Grave? Ma Shihao's heart tightened, his face turned a little pale, although he didn't understand what it was, but the combination of yellow skin and tomb was not a good thing.
Edamame frowned, and then said: "I just counted, there are a total of eighty-two yellow skin graves, if according to the land lord, this nest of yellow skin was moved twenty years ago, then according to the number of these graves, the Huang family in this manor should be about a hundred, not much worse." ”
Ma Shihao glanced at the small earthen bags again, and asked with some surprise: "These things will also be used to build graves for their companions?" ”
Edamame nodded, "These things are very spiritual, not only to set up graves, but also to have yellow skin sacrifices on full moon nights, and then the yellow skins in the vicinity will gather here to add soil to these graves and clean up the weeds around the graves." ”
Edamame pointed to the slightly larger dirt bags and said: "Look at those big ones, the yellow skins in the graves are estimated to have been dead for more than ten years, in fact, they were the same size as the surrounding grave bags at the beginning, but they have been slowly built up over the years." ”
Ma Shihao said "oh......", he was not interested in the sacrificial habits of these yellow skins, looking at those graves of different sizes, he thought that every full moon night there would be a bunch of yellow skins kneeling in front of these graves and kowtowing, he panicked in his heart.
Just wanted to urge Edamame to go quickly, but Ma Shihao had just turned his head, but his old face instantly turned white, and he stretched out his fingers and pointed behind Edamame tremblingly, his voice full of fear.
"Mao Tianshi...... You...... ...... behind you"