Chapter 8: The Gathering of Ghosts
Wang Juan was very excited, she said that she had seen a ghost for the first time when she was so old, and she wanted to see how we could catch ghosts. She originally thought that I was a liar, but she didn't expect that there really were two hands.
Lin Feng is not interested in taking care of her, at first glance, she is a goods who does not know how to do it, this immature little Lori is so cute, and her body is delicate and easy to push down... Of course, I'm not that lewd person. I chatted with her along the way, but also relieved the tension in my heart, I never thought but there was an unexpected gain, this chick is with me in the magic capital, and lives not far away, she smiled and said that next time she will go to my house as a guest, I nodded and agreed.
Wang Juan's driving skills are also good, very smooth, it took about half an hour to reach the destination. We got out of the car, a cool breeze hit, I shivered, turned my head to look around, it was pitch black around here, the weeds in the distance were almost more than a person high, except for a dim street lamp in front of the ancient building, there was nothing else.
I smiled bitterly and said, this Wang Kun is really good at choosing a place, such a desperate house, no village in front of the village, no store in the back, if it is not haunted, then it is unreasonable. Wang Juan curled up, glared at me, and said that it was my father.
I'm wondering, your dad is possessed by a ghost, why don't you have a sad and worried expression? She said that I think you have real skills, it would be good if you could catch the ghost and my father, there is nothing to worry about, otherwise it will be redundant.
When she said this, I was also a little fluttering, I felt full of strength, and said with a big grin that it was wrapped in us, and it would definitely cure your father. I wouldn't be like this in normal times, but in this oppressive atmosphere, I always have to find a way to relax myself, this is to soothe my nerves.
"Flowers have a reblooming day, and no one is young... You don't need to be rich and rich, An Le is a fairy ......" Just as we were about to further investigate the ghost building, a vague opera tone came from the ghost building, Lin Feng and I glanced at each other, and we both understood what the other party meant, this is singing.
This song, I vaguely remember that it is from Guan Hanqing's "Dou E's Injustice", which is also a very famous opera in China, and I think everyone knows the story described in this song, and every time I hear it, it will make people cry and cry for Dou E.
At this time, a ghost actor sings this injustice song, what does he want to say? Or do you simply want to show off how good your singing skills are?
Slowly pushing open the door, Lin Feng and I entered the ghost building side by side, Wang Juan followed behind us, naturally we couldn't leave her outside, even if it was me, I would feel scared.
Lin Feng was holding a peachwood sword, his expression was very serious, I saw his expression, I knew that this matter was not good, and there was no bottom in my heart, so I could only pray for the blessing of the Buddha and the Jade Emperor.
"There is the sun and the moon hanging in the morning and dusk, and there are ghosts and gods who hold the power of life and death... Heaven and earth are also only able to distinguish the turbidity...... "As we went deeper, the voice became clearer and clearer, I could feel my heartbeat, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and loosened the palm of the peachwood sword, which was full of sweat.
We approached the passage to the basement, and the sound came clearly from inside, and as they said, there were people playing gongs and drums, and they cooperated very well. The exit, which had been covered by an iron lid, was now wide open, like a demon opening its mouth, waiting for us to enter and become its food.
I asked Lin Feng in a low voice, do you want to go in? He was silent for a moment and said, I'll go first, you wait up there, and if you hear me screaming, you can take her and go quickly.
I said no, I'm going to go together, where will I leave you to run for your life alone. He turned to look at me, nodded and said then make a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.
I kicked him, Nima was not in shape at this time, we asked Wang Juan to wait on it, she didn't want to, and finally had to go down together.
Lin Feng went down the stairs in front of him, this staircase is not long, a few meters away, there is a corner below, there is a slight light coming, the big drama is still singing, the elongated note is dragging the tail, as if entering the **.
Hearing this, Lin Feng suddenly sped up and walked to that corner, and I hurriedly followed him, only to see him stop at the corner. I stepped forward and nudged him, but there was no response.
I poked my head out to take a look, and saw a man in a theater robe, with one hand on his chin and the other behind his back, singing vigorously, not paying attention to our arrival at all. I was puzzled, pushed Lin Feng, and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.
The guy licked his dry lips and quietly retreated, asking me if you would open your eyes?
I happened to be studying in the afternoon, so I nodded, and he said you can see for yourself, I saw that he looked like a great enemy, and I was very puzzled.
I searched for the light and found the trace of qi, drew it to my eyes, and silently recited: "The law of heaven is clear, and the law of the earth is spiritual." Yin and yang are condensed, and the water spirit is revealed. Spiritual light and water, reaching the heavens and the earth. The law is pursued, and the yin and yang law realm. The true form is quickly present, and the true form is quickly revealed. I serve Sanmao Zhenjun, anxious as a law! ”
After I finished reciting this mantra, I felt my eyelids jump, and I slowly opened my eyes, and it was no different. At Lin Feng's signal, I poked my head out again, my mother, the scene in front of me made me almost scream, but fortunately, Lin Feng quickly covered my mouth.
I trembled, speechless for a long time, what kind of gang is this Nima? It all forms a group. After I opened my eyes, what I saw was that around the play, there were "people" dressed in various colors, and some even wore official uniforms on TV.
I didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Juan, who poked me with his finger behind me, I took a few deep breaths and asked him what to do, and he motioned for me to go up first.
I pinched my hands and feet and stepped back, I didn't take two steps back, I felt two soft balls behind me, I turned my head to look at Wang Juan, just wanted to ask her why she didn't go, I saw her little face pale raised her head, and pointed behind her with a finger.
Seeing her like this, I secretly said that it was not good, raised my head and glanced at the back, only to see that at the exit of the passage behind, a black shadow stood quietly, because there was no light, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, and I could only see two faint lights.
I reached out and pulled Lin Feng behind me, wanting him to see this black shadow too, and we can only exit after getting rid of him. I pulled the corner of his clothes a few times, but there was no reaction.
I hurriedly turned my head, just wanted to call him, my eyes shrank suddenly, it turned out that when I turned my head, there were also a few more ghosts in the corner in front of me, and they were slowly approaching like us, no wonder Lin Feng didn't react, it turned out that the front was more dangerous than the back.
Seeing this, someone is about to ask, why don't I use the word "official" to take these ghosts away? There are reasons for this, of course, and let me tell you about them. Let's talk about the word "official" first, this is used to detain the soul of the ghost, of course, except for the ghost, when I detain the soul, it is invincible, but only when I am out of the body.
The word "official" is a mark given by the underworld, and it is absolutely impossible to use the yang body to exert it, which is also regarded as the deliberate restriction given by the underworld, so as to avoid the ghosts of the yang world from doing whatever he wants because of the high emperor of the sky. At most, you can collect a soul, and if that person doesn't resist.
Moreover, there are too many lonely ghosts and wild ghosts now, and some of them have either been instructed by the prefecture to allow them to stay here, or because they have no reincarnation quota, they are temporarily free. These ghosts are ordinary ghosts with no lethal power, and they are only here to watch a play, and if I use the word "official", my identity will be revealed, which will violate the law of ghosts.
Who do ghosts hate the most? It's the ghosts, because the reason why they die is because the ghosts have taken their earth souls away. Although this is also related to the rules of the Heavenly Dao, they can't vent their anger, and they only treat the ghost as a vent. If I violate the code, these ghosts will be cut down first, and the underworld will have nothing to say, that is, revealing my identity at this time is tantamount to killing myself.
Therefore, if you want to get out of the way, you have to rely on yourself.
Without further ado, now the three of us are facing a desperate road with no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth. At this time, there is only one way to survive, and that is to drive them away.