Chapter Twenty-Four, The Conjuring Conference

"Komori, do you see that one in a robe?"

The master continued, and I turned my eyes to the other side, and I saw an old man with a white beard, wearing a black robe, and a fairy wind and bones.

The old man had a ruddy face and a smile on his face, and there was a long sword wrapped in black cloth on the table, and he looked like a master.

"Guess how old he is?"

The master asked with a smile.

"More than 80, huh?"

I was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"Hmph, he is the same year as your master, and he is less than 40 this year."

When the master said this, I almost jumped in surprise! An old man with a white beard on his face, who is less than 40, I thought I was dazzled.

"His name is Xuan Fengzi, he is the hall master of the Cangqingmen Law Enforcement Hall, and he was born in the same year as me, but he has practiced a very peculiar exercise, the more he cultivates, the older he gets, the deeper he goes. Don't look at him as an old man, but his skills are definitely not bad, and he is good at calming souls, I heard that he once entered the underworld alone and killed a bull's head! ”

What the master said was the Tao, and I was surprised to see it.

At this time, Xuan Fengzi also glanced at us, glared at the master, and looked very unfriendly.

"He and I don't like each other, we've fought a few times in the past, and you'll have to guard him more in the future."

The master instructed.

At this moment, I saw a young man sitting diagonally opposite, also in his early 20s, dressed in yellow? Colored T-shirts, and your hair is dyed yellow? Color, who was listening to Wolkman, kept nodding his head while listening, and all the people who had a Walkman that year were city kids.

How could a city kid attend such a spiritualist convention?

"Master, who is that young man?"

I pulled the master and asked.

"He came on behalf of his master, his master is a casual visitor on the South China Sea, called a parade Taoist, he likes to walk around and see, it is said that he has collected a lot of treasures, many of which are not seen in the market, this child is a disciple he has received in recent years, I heard that Lingjue is good. It's just that this time for such an important task, it is a little strange that the marchers themselves did not attend. ”

The master touched his chin as he spoke.

Then he quietly pointed to a monk sitting at the front.

It was a calm monk in gray monk's robes, 50 years old, with his eyes closed, the Buddhist beads in his hands slowly turning, and when I looked at him, I actually felt a sense of peace in my heart, as if all the disturbances in the world had stopped.

"That's from Jiuhua Mountain, the monk who is enlightened, his own Taoism is unfathomable, it can be said that he has the deepest Taoism in our conference room, whether it can be compared with the old man Li Yan I can't say. Did you see the beads in his hand? ”

The master asked quietly.

I looked at it and saw that the bead was black, and there was a faint black aura surrounding it, but it was suppressed by the faint golden light.

"This Buddha bead is so godly!"

I said in surprise.

"Of course God, this Buddha bead is called the Buddha Bead of Turning into a Ghost, and each Buddha bead is sealed with a powerful ghost, all of which are suppressed by the Buddha power of the enlightened monk, and wait until the ghost qi is dissipated and sent to the underworld! It can be said that the enlightened monk is the modern version of the Jizo Bodhisattva! ”

In my child's eyes, the brightly lit conference room looked high-end and modern, but the people sitting were all more powerful than the heroes on TV.

At this time, a lady of etiquette began to distribute the materials, and after the master got the materials, she threw them to me without looking at them.

At this point, the host on the stage? said loudly: "Because the time is relatively rushed, so there is no time to prepare, if there are high-ranking people who don't want to participate, you can withdraw now." ”

As a result, as soon as he heard this, the master immediately stood up and said loudly, "I don't participate." ”

With that, he pulled me around and walked outside.

As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, two black-clothed bodyguards blocked the door at once!

The master's face sank, and he turned his head and said, "Didn't you say that you can leave if you don't want to participate?" ”

I saw that the master's fists were already clenched, and it was clear that he was already angry.

"Master Jiang dissipated his anger, everyone can go to the conjuring matter this time, but you can't."

At this time, a person came out of the room at the back of the conference room, a very thin man in a black suit, with a big back and a hooked nose.

He is about 1.8 meters tall and has a gloomy face.

"Why?"

The master glanced at him disapprovingly.

"Because you're the only one here who knows where the dragon veins are going, am I right? Master Jiang Tianxin. ”

The man's voice was low, and his eyes were as fierce as those of a hound.

In the land of China, there is a dragon vein, not to mention the people in our circle, even ordinary people know it.

It is not for nothing that China uses the dragon as a totem. The dragon is mysterious, noble, and powerful, and no one can tell whether it exists or not.

But in many places in China, especially in the ancient capital, there will be dragon veins, which are the veins formed by the convergence of some very domineering dragon energy, which flow underground for a long time and protect the fortune of the place!

Therefore, many ancient capitals, including Beijing, Nanjing, Xi'an and other places, need to ask a feng shui master to take a look when building or planning a city.

Of course, many feng shui masters are deceitful, because not everyone knows the direction of the dragon vein, and can accurately know the distribution of the dragon vein branches, such people are rare even in our circle.

Unfortunately, the master is one of them!

The master once told me that there are three main streams of Chinese dragon veins, the first, which flows through Xi'an, the second through Luoyang, and the third through Nanjing. There are also dragon veins in the underground of Beijing, but they are not the main veins, but the largest branch veins, which are surrounded by many powerful Taoist priests at that time.

Xi'an is the mainstream of the dragon vein, if you really want to find the soul of Yingzheng, it is very likely to cause a riot of the mainstream of the dragon vein, in that case, everyone's life is in danger!

"I'm not the only one in the world who knows the distribution of the dragon veins, you are in someone else's house."

The master has made up his mind and said very firmly.

"Of course, there are a lot of people who know, but we are pressed for time, so we don't have time to find anyone else."

The man with the hooked nose replied.

"Pressed for time? What do you mean? ”

The master was stunned.

"Haha, maybe Miss Meng Ruqing didn't make it clear to you. Then I'll tell you, why did you recruit the soul of Yingzheng this time, in order to suppress the terracotta warriors and horses on display in Xi'an. Just last month, there was a strange thing in the No. 2 pit, when there was no one at night, a strange person wearing the armor of the Qin Dynasty and holding a stone sword appeared in the No. 2 pit, and said some strange things, and his body was covered with stones and dust. Although he was quickly subdued by our security guards, strange things happened, and this subdued strange man was quickly turned into a stone statue and turned into a terracotta army! After that, similar strange things happened one after another, and they were all at night, so we asked Master Wang Feng to take a look, and the result was......"

Before the hook-nosed man could finish speaking, the master had already interjected.

"It should be the resurrection of the war spirit."

When the master said this, his expression was extremely serious.

One of the souls that Yin and Yang agents are most afraid of encountering is the war spirit!

The so-called war soul is a warrior or general or boxer who knows martial arts before death, and has a murderous spirit, they are determined, and if the soul turns into a powerful ghost after death, it will be very difficult to deal with, and it cannot be surrendered, but can only be erased!

The stone statue carved by the Terracotta Warriors for the burial of Yingzheng after his death, I always thought it was just a stone statue, and the No. 1 pit and No. 2 pit were found very early, how could the resurrection of the stone statue happen, it's outrageous!

It's just that I know that in this conference room, the other party can't make such a joke.

"For more than 2,000 years, even the war spirit should be decomposed."

The master's face was not good-looking, and his tone was questioning, and he looked at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng turned his head, nodded firmly, and then stretched out his hand, the hand he had been putting under the table was actually bandaged!

"I personally checked it, and I met a general-level war spirit resurrected, and he fought with me, but I was accidentally injured!"

Wang Feng said as he untied the bandage, revealing the wound on it, and to my surprise, the wound was actually green!

How can a wound be green?

I looked at the wound on the back of Wang Feng's hand in amazement, a slender one, which looked as if it had been cut.

"It's such a powerful ghost, even you have been injured, it seems that you can't suppress it anymore! But do you think that you can suppress it by attracting the soul of Yingzheng? ”

The master asked again.

"You don't have to worry about this, there is a master of Xingwu, I believe that even the soul of this First Emperor can be subdued!"

The hook-nosed man looks confident.

"Submission! No kidding! Do you know that is the soul of Yingzheng? Have you ever seen how terrifying the souls of ancient emperors were? Have you seen it? Or your own speculation! ”

The master seemed very excited, excited to surprise me a little, the master has always given me the impression that he is scheming, looks young, but is very shrewd and capable, never emotional, how could he be so excited this time!

"You don't have to think about it."

The hook-nosed man gradually lost his patience, and his face was very unsightly.

"I'll just ask, Master Xingwu, if the soul of Yingzheng turns into a ghost god, how sure are you?"

The master looked at the Xingwu monk and asked word by word.

"Amitabha, 5 points, if you add the help of the donors, because there are 8 points of certainty."

Xingwu proclaimed the Buddha's name and made a joke.

"Hehe, that's good, early tomorrow morning, I will survey the situation of the underground dragon veins in Xi'an and draw a map of the distribution of the main veins, you are looking for death, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

As he spoke, the master pushed the two bodyguards away and rushed out of the door.

I was about to chase him, but I was stopped by Meng Ruqing.

She bent down and said to me with a smile, "Do you want to know why your master is so excited?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"That's because, the only time he failed to conjure a soul was because he recalled an emperor's soul and killed his client, this matter is widely spread in the circle, and it is also your master's only failure."

What Meng Ruqing said was very plain, but listening to it to my ears was something else!

The conjuring failed and the client was killed, which is simply the biggest nightmare for the Yin and Yang agent!