Chapter 8: There is a gathering of souls
The next morning, Sanssouci Hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yes! That's the way it is, after the initial temptation of the two of us, there are indeed a large number of ghosts in it as you said, and I haven't figured out why they gathered in your house for the time being, so I'm really ashamed to not be able to make a contribution in one fell swoop........ grace! Good! I'll keep trying, but Mr. Chen, you'd better not go home during this time, that powerful character in that group of ghosts has already been provoked by us, and I'm afraid it will be bad for you to go back. Kindness! That's it! I'll get back to you if there's any new news, okay! Mr. Chen is gracious! Kindness! Good bye! Mao Xiaofang hung up the phone and let out a sigh, it's really hard to make money! The face full of Bundy was full of sadness.
Li Bo and the fat man glanced at each other, this thing is afraid that it is going to be enchanted. Since returning to Sanssouci Hall yesterday, Mao Dashi has been sighing non-stop, "This thing is difficult!" However, that's 2.5 million, not 250 yuan! What to do! "Up to now, Mao Xiaofang can be said to have not eaten rice, and he even ignored the three packs of instant noodles he wanted to eat at one meal, there was no way, he was panicked!
"Don't worry! There must be a way! Today, we are together in total, no, isn't there 500,000? Go to the lotus pond to choose some high-end goods and see if you can drop ten times with one force. Zhang Xu's suggestion was instantly hit by Mao Xiaofang's ruthless saliva, "You loser monk, is the money used casually?" What if you can't get someone to ask for a refund? You fill this hole with meat! High-end goods, high-end goods, impossible! As soon as money was involved, Mao Xiaofang instantly exploded.
So, the three of them spent so much money in Sanssouci Hall, the fat man looked up the information on the Internet forum of the outer Daoliu, and Li Bo sat in the living room and kept reading the true solution of Maoshan. And Mao Xiaofang, the person who cared about the money the most, shamelessly lay on the sofa to "recuperate", and in addition to the sound of flipping books, only the sound of the fat man's fierce mouse was left in the entire Sanssouci Hall.
Maoshan True Solution, a national general learning manual for the Outer Dao Stream, Madein Anonymous, priced at forty-five yuan five, was jointly produced by several masters in the early years of the Wai Dao Stream Fu Shi. Although the paper of this book is a bit rubbish, the various formation rumors and ghost stories recorded in it are genuine classic cases of Taoist teachings, although I have never seen or heard of them.....
Li Bo will hold it for a long time when he has nothing to do, and it's not bad to read it as a novel! But now Li Bo is concentrating on watching, and he wants to find some clues for this business, after all, he is really reluctant to return the 500,000 yuan he has received, and he hasn't covered it yet!
"Lao Mao, Li Bo! Hurry up! At noon, just when everyone was so hungry that their chests were pressed against their bellies, the fat man suddenly pulled the two people who were in a state of separation from their souls back to reality.
Seeing that the two came to the computer listlessly, the fat man clicked on the post in the forum half a year ago. "Zhongshan Dadan, almost killed himself! ....There's nothing strange about this post! Li Bo scratched his head and said. The foreign Taoist forum almost accommodates the three factions of people from all over the country, and it is no different from other Internet forums, but the exchanges here are all cases and experience exchanges in the industry, and the members have to go through strict screening, and the verification of the city, members, qualifications, and the names of the city runes is innumerable, and ordinary people can not enter, but they can enter at will, and it is estimated that it has already been reported as a cult organization website by the Internet irrigation army.
"Do you honestly look at it?" The fat man was very dissatisfied with the fact that the clues he had worked hard to find for a long time were ignored, and he glanced at Li Bo and said, Mao Xiaofang didn't speak, and was reading the post seriously.
"Villa area? Lake? Soul Gathering Array? This... It's a lot like that! Fatty, you're so capable! Hurry up and see if you can contact this senior brother who posted it? Mao Xiaofang briefly browsed and instantly became excited, this has to be excited! If this is the right number, learn from the experience of others, wouldn't this 500,000 be practical? Maybe you can even get paid.
"Yes! I've been in touch! He doesn't have a phone number on his profile, I left him a message, and there should be a reply soon. The fat man replied gracefully. Those who do this business, if they don't have business to follow, they basically stay at home, after all, there are often business referrals in the forum, and if the list is too far away, it will basically be referred to local counterparts, which is the same concept as the customer gift of the brokerage company where Li Bo stayed before, after all, it is not easy for everyone, help each other!
Waiting is the most boring, three people with six eyes just staring at each other with big eyes, the truth that the three monks have no water to drink is realistic from ancient times to the present. They were all hungry, but they didn't want to move........ Li Bo couldn't stand it, so he could only get up depressed and go to the kitchen to cook noodles. The three of them just held a large basin with half a kilogram of noodles and last night's leftovers to make a mess and fought against the monitor.
"Hmm... Not... It's back! Mao Xiaofang was holding a large mouthful of noodles in his mouth and sucking it vigorously, and when he saw movement on the knife monitor, he quickly bit off the noodles and wiped his mouth and said.
"It's not enough to ask for advice, just ask if this colleague has any questions, and I know everything!" Just like the first sentence, Li Bo instantly judged that the thing sitting on the other end of the computer was as virtuous as Mao Xiaofang.
"That's the case, we are peers in the southwest, and we received a business order a few days ago............." The fat man said the experience of Mao Xiaofang and the two people eating deflated to the online name "The Monk on Earth", looking at the words narrated in the fat man's story, the two behind him couldn't help but blush, ashamed, the people in the southwest and the outside world have lost them all.
The fat man's long narration was finally over, but there was no answer on the other side of the computer for a long time.
After a while, a short sentence was replied in the chat box: "If the strength is not enough, you should return the money!" ”
What is this called! Mao Xiaofang was irritable in an instant, and returned the money? Retire your sister! I've been waiting for you for a long time to say this, and I'm still not a Taoist friend!
"Why? Didn't you do it? The fat man ignored Mao Xiaofang's thunderous attack on the side and continued to ask.
"Alas! It's embarrassing, I only know that this is a formation, the name is Soul Gathering Array, this array is very vicious, it has the effect of gathering the surrounding Yin Souls, and it can turn the targeted place into a place similar to a small Yin Cao, as long as this array is completed, there is only one result for the family that is targeted, that is, the luck is scattered and the vitality is slim! Although this array will not kill people directly, it will condense a large number of yin souls into one place, which is very powerful for people, whether it is the erosion of yang energy on the body or the suppression of qi luck. Yang and Yin are positive, but in the face of a huge amount of Yin Qi that is enough to crush everything, a small amount of Yang Qi is as insignificant as a mantis arm as a car. Moreover, those ghosts did not come voluntarily, they were forcibly sucked in by this formation and trapped in it, and the ghost thoughts that wanted to fulfill their wishes and go to the underworld on time to report were relatively simple, and they were generally harmless, but if they were trapped in one place and couldn't get out, couldn't complete their wishes, or didn't have time to say goodbye to their relatives, then a kind of resentment would gradually arise, and the greater the resentment, the faster the targeted person would die, and moreover, it would die in endless mental oppression. The computer finally returned to the fat man after a long silence. Lose face? What's the shame? But the fat man is not an idiot enough to ask others why.
"Fellow Daoist, according to what you say, this formation can only be used to destroy people's future, and it will not directly harm people's lives? Then such a formation shouldn't be difficult, right? There are also a lot of such bad luck formations in our outer Dao stream? Since you have experienced it, tell your junior brother about it! It's time to pass on the experience! There was a hint of respect in the fat man's words.
"Isn't that straightforward? Let your luck be low to burst first, if you are a businessman, what to do and what to lose is not miserable? And in a trance in the back, almost all of them have to be tortured to death! There's nothing more ruthless than that! It is estimated that this kind of respect made the other side much more comfortable, and soon, he told the truth of his matter.
It turned out that this lewd monk and Taoist friend also received a similar case half a year ago, in Zhongshan, there is also a villa area where such a customer appeared, and the bid is even more bullish, get it! As long as you get it! Three million will be given to you right away! Most of the members of the Waidaoliu have always been idle customers of ordinary people, when did they have such an atmospheric customer? For such a big customer, people will generally find a way to directly find a famous orthodox Taoist disciple or a famous jumping god in the local or foreign area, who will find them. Since you ran into it, you have to catch it, right? The prostitute monk happily took the order.
As a result, it was just the word desolate that it was difficult to describe the sorrow of this master, and he was disgraced, and when he went for the second time, he almost broke his life in it. It was all luck that he survived, and it all depended on the fact that there was a richer family next to this family, which was also covered by this formation. When the monk was hanging by a thread at night, Ge Changxiao happened to be breaking the battle for the rich man next door, and saved him by the way. But even such a respected orthodox Taoist also vomited several mouthfuls of blood, which shows the horror of his array.
Ge Chang smiled and was bold, what did he say, he also gave the lewd monk a detailed introduction to the power of this array afterwards, and advised him not to touch this kind of thing he had never seen in the future, he had to make money and spend his life!
It turns out that according to the records in the history of the industry, this soul gathering array has a great origin, and Wu Sangui, a well-known figure in history, ---- is planted in this array.
The luck of the prince of Pingxi is completely unimaginable to ordinary people, it is called the dragon in Taoism, the highest life grid in the Taoist life grid is the true dragon life, the emperor and the earth monarch are all in this life grid to rule the world, followed by the dragon, the person with this life is destined to be powerful and rich and noble, if the real dragon luck can not suppress the dragon, there is a dragon to kill the lord said, it is not impossible to rule the world.
But it is such a luck as the king of Pingxi Canglong, in the end was also consumed alive by the soul gathering array, according to legend, there is a master of the Taoist sect in the heaven and earth will --- Chen Hua Zhenren, Chen Hua Zhenren killed the last glimmer of hope of the Ming Dynasty in Wu Sangui---- Emperor Yongli of the Southern Ming Dynasty knew that the Ming Dynasty had no hope of recovering the country, seeing that the status of the Han people was declining day by day, the heart of the former king of Hanzhong of the Ming Dynasty was already hated to the bone, and vowed to kill it.
In the seventeenth year of Kangxi, Wu Sangui was proclaimed emperor in Hengyang, called the Great Zhou, Jianyuan Zhaowu, and the world was in an uproar. Chen Hua Zhenren could not let this evil dragon be on the right path, so he led eight of his disciples to Hengyang and desperately wanted to kill this traitorous thief.
The Soul Gathering Array is guided by the Seven Stars, and the Seven Stars are the most righteous leaders, but the Inverted Seven Stars can be the most evil, and the premise of arranging the Soul Gathering Array is that there must be a water source with a radius of more than 40 zhang as a source of seven stars to connect the Seven Stars provided by the Seven Stars, so this Chen Hua Zhenren painstakingly led many evil ghosts to Wu Sangui Palace, and then killed them with his own hands, gaining Wu Sangui's trust, and finally became the chief heavenly master in Wu Sangui Palace.
Chen Hua Zhenren spent half a year to get rid of the other two Heavenly Masters in Wu Sangui's Mansion, although the Dao Sect prohibits cannibalism with the same door, but in Chen Hua Zhenren's eyes, those who help this thief should be killed! Although these two are just small fish and shrimp in his eyes, if he sees that his formation is broken, it will be even more hopeless to get rid of this evil thief. Like this kind of Canglong life favored by God, direct assassination is no different from death, because as long as his luck is still there, he will be blessed by God, and he can often turn evil into good fortune. Therefore, if you want to kill this evil dragon, you must first break his luck.
Chen Huazhen instructed Wu Sangui to build a spiritual lake with a length and width of 49 zhang in the northwest direction of his palace, and said that this would change the feng shui pattern in his palace, make him more lucky, and definitely help him to achieve his long-cherished wish to rule the world for a thousand years. After Wu Sangui saw the ghosts and gods, of course, he had no doubt about the ghosts and gods, so he ordered the earth to be broken and the lake was built on the same day in ecstasy.
Everything was staged according to Chen Hua's script, but he finally underestimated the domineering of Wu Sangui, the dragon. As long as the target person is broken, the main array of demons in the array can lead the group of ghosts to easily devour the souls of the people in the town, causing them to die. Strictly speaking, this formation is a formation that can only be used to deal with big shots, and ordinary people's life and luck, where can they use such a complex and high-standard "treatment", just do the whole thing. Small soul gathering array, only cats and dogs need to be the main array to bury one person alive to form an array, but it is not so simple to suppress the dragon, and each of the seven stars must be guided by a living person, and it is a person with great resentment to condense into the most powerful soul gathering array.
Chen Huazhen couldn't bear to mutilate innocent lives in the early days of the formation, buried six black dogs alive into six star positions, and finally went to the prison to find a heinous death row prisoner and bury them alive in the main formation, and the formation was completed! But the temporary intolerance doomed the tragic end of this generation of Taoist masters.
King Pingxi was in this soul gathering array for half a month, although he sometimes saw ghosts, but it did not affect himself at all. Every time he asked Chen Hua, Chen Hua thought that he was haunting the house and wanted to fight to the death to disturb Canglong's air, which was perfunctory. Wu Sangui is a generation of heroes, and he is already suspicious. Privately and secretly found a Taoist to enter the mansion to check, although this Taoist is not a master, but he can also see that there is a big problem in the current Pingxi Palace, and the soul gathering array is just a gradual formation that consumes popularity, and it is not difficult to see a clue.
King Pingxi was furious and ordered someone to catch Chen Huazhen. In fact, Chen Huazhen was also a dead brain, at that time, he had the power to argue, and with his understanding of Taoism, it was not impossible to slander this peer to death.
But when he was too upright, he scolded Wu Sangui when he was captured in front of Wu Sangui's palace, leaving no room for maneuver for himself, and the angry Great Zhou Emperor immediately ordered the five horses of this generation of Taoist masters to be divided.
That night, Chen Hua's eight disciples tearfully snatched back the master's head hanging on the city wall, they knew everything the master had done, and they all personally participated in the arrangement of the soul gathering array, but after the formation was completed, Chen Hua was afraid that things would change, so he put the eight disciples outside the city and waited for news.
The eight people who suddenly heard the news of the master's death were filled with grief and anger and sneaked into the Pingxi Palace's mansion with Chen Hua's head in the middle of the night, because Wu Sangui did not know from the mouth of the person who invited him back that this soul-gathering array was terrible to a person of his kind of life, so the artificial lake was not filled in and destroyed immediately, and the senior brothers found the soul gathering array that had not been destroyed, and dug out all the animal corpses buried in the eye of the inverted seven-star array, six of them drew their swords on the spot and killed themselves, and the remaining two senior brothers buried the bodies of the six people in the six star positions. and buried Chen Huazhen's head in the eyes of the Tianshu Star Array, and a generation of fierce arrays was born.
That night, the sky above the Pingxi Palace, the stars were dark, and the screams and screams resounded throughout the palace.
The next day, on the eighteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar in 1678, just when the dormant dragon was about to roar into the sky, a generation of heroes died violently.
After listening to the story, the obscene monk and Taoist friend were in a cold sweat behind him, and he was really bold! But Master Ge Changxiao is obviously a little nervous, his extensive knowledge and profound knowledge have hit the lewd monk classmates even more, for Ge Changxiao's persuasion, the lewd monk master obviously looks down on himself as someone else. It is common for the orthodoxy of the Daomen to look down on people from the outer Dao, but the people from the Outer Dao also have their own arrogance, right? The lewd monk deposited all the money given to him by the customer and handed it to Ge Changxiao, hum! If you get it, you'll be given it! Lao Tzu has backbone!
"Friendship and courage! That's not a small amount! The fat man said so, but the three people in front of the monitor all had two words written on their faces---- idiot. Not really! How many idiots do you have to do this? No one else asked you what you should do, what should you do, you are full.
"o(╯□╰)o, don't laugh, you must think I'm an idiot! Actually, it's been more than half a year, I can't sleep every night, I really want to cut off the hand that gave him the card, why is it so cheap! I can only eat fast food every day! From the language, it is not difficult to understand how remorseful the person on the other end of the computer is. The three of them looked at each other and then looked at the basins in their hands, and they all sighed in their hearts, you still have fast food to eat, let's, but we don't even dare to order takeout, the amount of half a catty per person, how much can I eat enough!
"Fellow Daoist, is that room full of ghosts our business? It is impossible for the seven stars to bury so many people! The fat man asked the last question of the crowd.
"Gathering Soul Array, gathering soul array, of course, is gathering yin souls. Those are all lonely souls and wild ghosts that have been sucked into them by the Soul Gathering Array. However, those ghosts will always think about the wishes of their hearts, but they are powerless to accomplish them. That kind of ghostly torture is not something ordinary ghosts can afford, it is very painful! And whether this formation is strong or not depends on whether the buried thing is powerful or not, if you bury seven fierce gods and evil people who are still full of resentment in the formation! Hey, hey, hey! When Mao Xiaofang heard this, he suddenly remembered the abnormal expression of the ghost at the door that day. That's right! She's begging me to take her away! Thinking of this, the biggest question was solved, why can't the ghost inside go out, why does the ghost have this expression.
"I can't let it go! Not a bad thing! As you say, the evil spirits are all in force. It is estimated that the master's family is broken, and the time to devour the soul is coming! At this time, the evil ghost is the most ferocious, and his life is at stake! "The three of them are not in the mood to experience the dissuasion of this person who has come over, you can even give away three million ****** words, every word may be contagious, and I don't listen!
"It's JJ's eggs facing the sky, it's better to die of scarcity than starvation!" Mao Xiaofang said firmly, the two of them also nodded in agreement when they heard the words, no way, the poor man's life is too difficult, unwillingly, everyone chatted with the prostitute monk for a while to see if there was any other way to crack it, and unconsciously talked about the sunset, and the three of them felt that the half catty of noodles that fell at noon was probably digested, and they were hungry again. But at this moment.....
“hellomoto…… Hush! Boss Chen's phone! Mao Xiaofang's original bell rang again, and Mao Xiaofang motioned for the two to make a sound.
"Hey! Master Mao! My wife called and said that she was worried that I was home alone, and said that she was going to bring her son and grandson back to live for a few days. I've already said that the haunting in the house is serious now, but my wife doesn't believe it and says it's okay before. I want to come back. What do you say? Chen Hansheng on the other end of the phone had a depressed tone at the end of a good day, and it was estimated that he hadn't had enough warmth with the secretary.
"No! You can't go in and live, and I guess it's the most dangerous time for you to get into it! Where is your wife? Stop her! Mao Xiaofang was anxious when he heard this, so he asked why he hadn't started to prepare yet, what are you going back for, dismantling the stage or looking for death?
"I can't stop it! I guess it's almost home! Chen Hansheng was also a little panicked.
"What about you? Where are you? Mao Xiaofang asked.
"I'm at the gate of my house!"
"Your sister ........"
"Huh? Master Mao, why do you swear? ”
"Hurry up and pack your things, rush to help! Let's not mess with ourselves first, in my opinion, this soul gathering array has buried a person in it at most, and it should be the man in the suit if nothing else! It shouldn't be that scary! Mao Xiaofang, who hung up the phone, said anxiously to the two who were inexplicable.
"What! Isn't there no countermeasure? Anxious to go again? Li Bo touched his head and asked suspiciously.
"The two goods came home with their wives, sons and grandchildren!"
Hearing Mao Xiaofang say this, the two couldn't help but open their mouths and scolded at the same time, "........ this is the rhythm of the whole family!" ”