The one who supported me behind me was none other than Dorjee. At this time, my heart relaxed a little, and Dorjee asked, "Big brother, are you okay, why don't you wait for me for you to come in first?" Dorjee held me up as he spoke, and I said in a cold sweat: "Don't ask yet, there is definitely a problem here, I was tricked just now." Dorjee pulled out his Tibetan knife with a snort, and said viciously: "No matter what it is, let him ** tonight." ”

I took out a soul charm and pasted it on my body and said, "Be careful, this thing has some doorways. "As soon as I finished speaking, at the end of the fourth floor, in the darkness, there was a strange laugh, a voice that was neither male nor female. Dorjee said hesitantly: "No matter what it is, ...... first" The appearance of this thing interrupted Dorjee's words.

It's the strange face I saw just now, this time the body is also revealed, the whole body is red, as if it has been drenched in blood, in this darkness, you can distinguish the blood-red color, the limbs on the thin and thin body are very long, completely beyond the scope of a person. I don't know what this thing is, I haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen it in books at home.

Dorjee glanced at it a few times and said coldly, "This is the Yaksha." I was shocked and thought, "How did you come across this?" "The Yakshatras in Buddhism, Hades, and folklore are not the same. So this thing is hard to describe. In Buddhism, it is one of the eight gods of the Heavenly Dragon. He is the same as the Rakshasa and is the dependant of King Bishamon. They dwelt on the earth or in the air, and their surnames were fierce, swift, and formidable; The mother is poor and the father is rich, so he was born with a double surname, both eating people and protecting the Dharma, and is the protector of Buddhism. In folklore, the Yaksha is also called the Yaksha ghost, the unique ghost creature of the underworld, is the ghost of the underworld in folklore, the whole body is black, the head of the Yaksha in some paintings is like a hump, hairless, holding an iron fork, and the face is hideous and terrifying.

How is this thing, also a Nakshatra? I asked, somewhat puzzled, "Are you sure this is a Nakshatra?" Dorjee nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, in Tantra, this thing is undoubtedly a yaksha. "This yaksha is constantly coming towards us, and I was about to attack the last round, but I was blocked by Dorjee, who said, "Leave this thing to me." Then Dorjee began to recite the mantra, which was in Sanskrit, and I didn't hear a word, and I had never heard of it before, and I didn't know what it was.

As Dorjee began to chant the mantra, the Yaksha, who kept coming towards us, actually stopped, listened and stepped back. It seems that this spell has an effect on the Yaksha, otherwise he wouldn't have retreated. Dorjee watched Yaksha retreat, and the speed of the incantation increased a few points, at this time, the Yaksha actually didn't move, his whole body trembled, like a lamb crazy, and there were streams of white foam coming out of his mouth.

I thought to myself, "Is it possible that by reciting this mantra, this yaksha will be done?" It's also too cheap for him. I almost died at his hands. Perhaps the Yaksha had been hurt by the spell, or perhaps it was his life-saving tactic, he spat out a mouthful of blood and quickly ran to the end of the dark corridor on the fourth floor.

Seeing that the Yaksha was out of tune, Dorjee also stopped chanting the mantra and said, "Damn, this spell is not as powerful as I imagined." I thought to myself, "It turns out that this one that Dorjee recited is a spell, or the Sanskrit version." I said, why haven't I heard it before? Because most of my family is Taoist, and there are also things from the Buddhist family, but there are very few, like this spell. I took the soul and said, "Let's go, let's go over and see the situation above, it is estimated that this thing is also injured, and taking advantage of his illness to kill him is the first choice." ”

Dorjee pulled out his Tibetan knife and said, "If he runs away, it won't be easy to deal with." I said viciously, "Don't leave each other's sight, be careful, it's okay." Dorjee nodded and said, "Well, this thing is actually not very capable, it's just another illusion." I thought to myself, "I've seen it just now, and it can't be compared to Hu Yin's illusion at all." ”

The two of us cautiously walked down the dark hallway on the fourth floor, keeping an eye out for our surroundings as we went. It is said that it is darkness, but it is not absolute darkness, and you can see a little bit of it, after all, we are still open to the sky, and we are much stronger than ordinary people in the eight directions of yin and yang. Following the yin and yang aura left by the Yaksha, we reached the door of a room at the end of the fourth floor, and I said, "The Eight Achievements are inside, we two go in carefully, don't be fooled." Dorjee nodded, kicked open the dilapidated door and entered.

When we entered the house, the dilapidated surroundings were gone, and furniture, beds, pots and pans and a woman slowly appeared around us. This woman can't see clearly, it's very blurry, and she is busy in the house, as if she is living, but this fantasy is too vague. It feels like a mirage, and it's not realistic at all. Suddenly, I saw this woman's eyes, and I felt that my eyes had never seen before, as if they were the same woman who had just been insulted by the three men and fell to her death.

I said to Dorjee, "Be careful, I was hit by this illusion point difference just now." Dorjee nodded again, and when he was about to recite the spell again, the woman disappeared, and the snow-white walls around her began to bleed, and it didn't take long for the surrounding walls to be dyed red, just like the red on the Yaksha just now.

I asked Dorjee curiously, "That woman can't be a yaksha, right?" Dorjee shook his head and said, "It's possible again." So I simply stated everything that happened after I came up to Dorjee, and after listening to it, Dorjee said firmly: "If you have resentment on your body, you may also become a yaksha in the underworld." It's just that the odds are too small. I smiled and said, "There is definitely a chance of success, and I think this woman has succeeded." Don't worry about it so much, let's solve the problem at hand first. ”

Just as Dorjee was copying it with both hands, the surroundings changed to the same as before. The Yaksha was standing by the window, and I thought she was going to jump in and run away, but who knew that she was going to say in a voice that was neither male nor female, "Why? Why are you bothering me? She didn't say that it was okay, but when she said this, I didn't get angry, and thought: "Damn, the account that killed Guan Tian hasn't been settled for you, and it almost killed me, and now the wicked person will sue first." "I casually hit this Nakshatra with a Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

The house was not going to hit in the first place, and I shot without warning, and hit Yaksha's shoulder without suspense. Actually, I wanted to hit her on the head, but if I hit her in a hurry, it was a little off. With a "jump", this yaksha hugged his shoulders and snorted in pain, neither male nor female. Then I said viciously, "You killed fewer people?" I was almost killed by you. Yaksha glared at her blood-red eyes and said to me resentfully, "Damn, everyone in this building deserves to die, and everyone who comes in deserves to die." ”

I pouted and said, "Looks like another nerve." Dorjee said: "It seems that when she was killed, no one in this building helped her, so she took revenge like this." The resentment is too great, and the change in her appearance may be due to the resentment being too heavy, and finally it becomes a yaksha. I thought to myself: "Death by being wronged is not a reason to harm others, and besides, Guan Tian and I have nothing to do with this matter, so we can't indiscriminately harm people." "Thinking that this thing was the culprit who killed Guan Tian, I felt a wave of resentment in my heart, and I really wanted to kill this Yaksha thousands of times.

So I took the soul and got ready, and when I walked in, I found that the Yaksha had the same look in her eyes as when the woman had been taken away by the three men. If the mouth can deceive, then the eyes will definitely not deceive, don't be this kind of nakshatra. Resentment, helplessness, fear...... All kinds of complicated feelings are mixed in these eyes that are not human, which reminds me of the woman just now, in fact, this Yaksha is the woman just now, and my heart suddenly softened.

Dorjee should also have seen it, sighed and said, "Big brother, what do you want, I, Dorjee, definitely support you." I also sighed and said, "When is the time for retribution?" Dorjee patted me on the shoulder and said, "I said before that you are becoming more and more Buddha-minded. I smiled bitterly, I really don't think of the Buddha's heart, but this soft-hearted heart is true. When a poor person harms another poor person, everyone is a poor person.

This Liangzi is going to end with Guan Tian's death? Is this the price of resentment at this time? This is Sekida's fate? Actually, now I really want to do a hexagram, or toss a coin to guess the heads and tails. I am very entangled in my heart, I don't know what to do, how many hearts can a young man in his twenties have?

Suddenly, Dorjee pointed his Tibetan knife at the Yaksha who was shrunk at the base of the wall and said majestically: "You go, don't hurt people in the future, remember, God has the virtue of a good life, this is true for people, and the same is true for ghosts, if you are harming people in the future, don't blame us for being polite." ”

Yaksha looked at us in surprise, nodded, and closed his blood-red eyes, which were filled with bloody tears. I don't know why she's crying, I don't want to know, I know now that my heart still hurts. I kept comforting myself and said, "Could it be that if you kill this yaksha, Sekida will be able to come back to life?" Could it be that killing this yaksha will make me feel better? I kept shaking my head, and when I thought of Sekida's death, I couldn't help but cry.

What is the joy of life, and what is the meaning of death? When Dorjee and I stepped out of this old building and breathed in the fresh air outside, I suddenly felt a sense of sublimation. This is a kind of spiritual sublimation, a spiritual sublimation, a sublimation of seeing through life and death. In the past, I rarely thought about death. Ever since I was under this curse, I've been thinking about death all the time. The special thing is that after death, my soul will be sealed in the corpse and endure the pain of corpse decay, intentionally or unintentionally, I will avoid the word death, and even don't think about it. But people are human beings after all, and the more they don't think about one thing, the more they think about it in their minds, and even dream of seeing themselves lying in a coffin, their bodies rotting in the soil inch by inch.

Since I came back from Qinling, I have hardly slept well, and many times I am awakened by nightmares. My heart was pounding, it was like playing a drum in the quiet night, plus I was in a cold sweat, and I couldn't sleep again. I even found out that I already had a few gray hairs. If so, it is better to pretend to be happy every day and bear the pain alone.

To add insult to injury, Sekida's death completely broke my heart. Sekida's death was the last straw that crushed my own heart. The moment I saw Sekida's body, I actually didn't know why I was crying. Maybe it's for Sekida, maybe it's because I've been suppressed for too long, after all, I'm only in my twenties, do I really need to bear so much?

But when I came out of this old building, I felt a little relieved, and I felt a sense of resignation. The natural thing that should come is coming, and I can't stop it, so it's better to go home and calculate a hexagram for myself, at least I have a psychological preparation. Fate is really too powerful, and it is really powerless to resist. At the beginning, I hated fortune telling, because I was afraid of this sense of powerlessness in dealing with fate. Make yourself feel like an idiot, knowing that there is a big hole in the whole area, and you have to jump down, as if there is a pair of invisible hands pushing you behind you. Whoever is replaced, everyone will feel that they are two B, let alone us fortune tellers? That's why I wanted to leave the business early.

I thought that this trip to Qinling, I could have an understanding, and I would be able to live a stable white-collar life in the future, who knew that I had this damn curse on my body again, I was not afraid of death, in fact, I was afraid of the afterlife...... At the very least, I know that no matter how illustrious you are in life, you can't escape death, but you have to be tortured after death, which is a bit ...... To be honest, I don't hate Hu Yin, I only blame myself for not measuring my strength, and I always feel that I am a big bad wolf, but after I went to Qinling, I realized that I was just a little white rabbit, but a little white rabbit lost in the forest.

To be honest, now I am really relieved to say that I have seen everything, which is absolutely impossible. I really don't have that much to do, and my heart is extremely conflicted. If it is really a relief, it is also a numbing relief. Anyway, I feel extremely conflicted in my heart, and I feel that there is nothing to do with me in this world, and I feel a little self-defeating.

Dazed and drove Dorjee home, lying on the sofa, and suddenly felt that this was back in M City again, in less than a year, since so many things had happened. Is it a coincidence, or is it fate?