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But the lonely cave emitted a miserable green light, which made the back more and more gloomy.

Vaguely, the sound of the dong flute sounded again, and the clear notes composed an ancient song.

Her long waterfall hair and long sleeves fluttered without the wind, and a babbling voice wafted in the air:

The wind is soft, the spring is still early, and the jacket is in a good mood at first glance.

Sleep slightly cold, plum blossoms on the sideburns.

Where is the hometown, forget unless you are drunk.

When sinking in the water, it burns, and the incense and wine are not gone......

The melodious music and the tactful singing voice add to the weirdness of this situation.

For some reason, I was so sad when I heard that song that I burst into tears for a moment.

I was amazed at my reaction and stepped forward and asked in a trembling voice, "Excuse me, ...... Who are you? ”

There was no answer.

I plucked up the courage to step forward and want to see her front.

As I rubbed shoulders with her back, I couldn't help but glance sideways, and I felt suffocated for a moment.

It was a swarthy face, the skin had long since been shriveled, the facial features were hard to see, and two deep, large eye sockets stared ahead in a daze.

This is true not only of the face, but of all the skin on the body that is exposed to the outside of the clothes.

This is definitely a dried corpse, but how can a dried corpse sing? And that ghostly hole?

The voice stopped abruptly, and I couldn't help but take three steps back, never daring to meet her "eyes".

It's not the first time I've seen a dried corpse, but why now?

In view of the fact that Buddhism has long had the custom of making and preserving dried corpses, could this be the Hushan Niangniang Ni Niangzi?

Legend has it that Ni Niangzi was killed by Jin soldiers in order to save King Kang Zhao Gou. After her death, she was named a noble concubine, and her body was also buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Isn't it true as the legend suggests?

I tried to calm down my panicked thoughts, took out a "soul charm" from my arms, and silently recited the "soul summoning formula" in my mouth, wanting to ask clearly.

The minutes passed.

I burned nine talismans and recited the mantra eighty-one times, but I still failed to summon the soul of the other party.

This soul trick is the best secret of my Yin Yang faction, even if Ni Niangzi has become a Buddha and an immortal, she will come to hear the trick, and she will not be as silent as in front of her.

My heart moved, could it be that Ni Niangzi did not become an immortal after her death, but entered the six realms of reincarnation and was reincarnated?

If so, how to explain that black cat with boundless power? And the dream of this Hanfu woman?

At this moment, a figure silently appeared behind the dry corpse.

Looking up, I froze, my vest soaked in cold sweat.

"Is that you? Aren't you dead? I noticed that my tone was a little out of shape.

"Yes, I'm dead." He nodded expressionlessly.

"Then why are you here? You should be lying in the forensic office of the Public Security Bureau dozens of kilometers away now! ”

Haiqing was silent.

I boldly took a few steps forward, came up to him, and asked, "Are you really Master Haiqing?" ”

Nod.

"Then why are you ......?"

He shook his head and smiled wryly: "I understand what you are thinking, in fact, even I may not understand what is going on. I only knew that I seemed to have had a dream, and when I woke up, I found myself in the Water Moon Cave. ”

"Master Void Wind is just like you now?"

Haiqing said: "Master is luckier than me. ”

"Oh? Where does this begin? ”

He smiled bitterly: "Master has become a real physical Buddha, and I, hehe, you have also seen it, is a wandering soul at most." ”

I gently tested the other party with a spell, and found that his three souls and seven spirits were as intact as ever.

Usually, after a person dies normally, the three souls and seven spirits will either return to heaven or to the earth, even if they die in vain, their three souls and seven spirits will not all remain in the yang world.

What happened to this Haiqing, who could go against the way of heaven?

I suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked, "Have you become a ghost?" ”

Taoism divides immortals into five categories: heaven, earth, humans, gods, and ghosts. The so-called ghost immortal is a cultivator who has not participated in the path of enlightenment, his body is like a tree, his heart is like purple ash, his consciousness is guarded, he is determined not to disperse, and he is drawn from the yin god when he enters the time, and turns into a ghost of the pure soul, so he can maintain the integrity of the three souls and seven spirits.

The Chinese are subtle, which is a nice word, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is just some Taoist ghosts.

Haiqing said lightly: "There are no ghosts and immortals in Buddhism, in fact, I am just a ghost." And trapped in this yang world, unable to be reincarnated. ”

I asked, "Do you remember how you died?" ”

"That day, I was cultivating, and when I was about to enter the time, I suddenly heard someone calling my name, so I unconsciously followed. I don't know how long it took for me to wake up and find myself like this. ”

I felt that there was not a trace of evil qi in the other party's body, but there was an irresistible heroic righteousness, so I let go of the hand hidden behind me.

Black cat, Hushan Niangniang, Xufeng in an unknown state, Haiqing who came back from the dead......

What's going on?

I sorted out my chaotic thoughts, and after a long silence, I pointed to the dried corpse in front of me and asked, "Do you know who she is?" ”

"I know, it's Ni Niangzi. I knew she was here a long time ago, and alas, she was a poor woman. ”

I saw that he had no respect for Hushan Niangniang in his tone, but was full of pity, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Ni Niangzi died for King Kang Zhao Gou, but after her death, she was not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum because of her humble status. In order to maintain the royal lies, the government also strictly forbade the villagers to set up a grave for her, and the kind villagers had to secretly move her body to this cave, and fabricated the myth that Ni Niangzi's heroic spirit possessed a black cat and became a Hushan Niangniang. ”

I was stunned: "How is this possible! The local prefectural history and history are clearly ......"

"History is just a little girl's flowery clothes, to be dressed up by others."

"If this is the case, Ni Niangzi's body should have decomposed a long time ago."

"Aren't those ancestors down there also like this?"

I said coldly: "Your Niangniang Temple's corpse disposal method is so clever, you don't know it, right?" ”

Haiqing smiled, and there was a bit of ghost in his laughter: "Do you think that the flesh of those ancestors was preserved by special processing methods?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Haiqing shook his head: "Of course not, it's this cave." ”

I pondered for a moment, and I understood: "This cave has a natural antiseptic effect!" ”

"Clever."

"And why are you here?" I looked at the dry corpse standing beside him, frowned, and said, "Is it Hushan Niangniang?" ”

Haiqing shook his head: "I have already said that Ni Niangzi was reincarnated early, and it was a male voice who called me." ”

"No, I mean the black cat."

"Black cat?"

I nodded, and gave a brief account of how I met the black cat.

After listening to this, Haiqing muttered: "Black cat? Why is it so familiar...... By the way, a few nights before Master's death, many people in the temple heard strange cat meows. Someone saw that it was a black cat, and its whereabouts were secretive. ”

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't want to, and asked instead, "Why did you bring me here?" ”

Haiqing said: "I didn't plan to show up. It's just that you accidentally discovered this hole, and I brought you here. By the way, I would like to ask you a favor. ”

I sneered, "Can you close the floodgates if you ask me for help?" ”

"Close the gates? How is this possible! I have no grievances with you, not to mention that Yankong is still my favorite disciple. ”

"But we all saw the man's pants just now. You're the only one in the temple who has those pants! ”

Haiqing's complexion changed suddenly, and he asked, "Do you really see clearly?" ”