Chapter 474: Into the Village
I didn't expect that there was a male ghost hidden behind the female ghost, but it was really cunning enough, if you were inexperienced, it would be inevitable to get into the way, fortunately, the team was not an ordinary person, as soon as the male ghost appeared, it was slapped out by Feng Qingyang next to Zhang Xin with the black fluorene in his hand, after Feng Qingyang made a move, countless powerful ghosts in the ghost fire showed their shape, and the evil qi turned into shape, and the resentful aura on the body was simply stronger than the evil qi on the old ghost of the Xue family.
These ghosts are not evil ghosts in the traditional sense, they don't wait to grab us with their teeth and claws, or make great efforts to cause hallucinations, wanting to affect our brains, but each of them is bending down and rushing towards us, especially the one on my right, who looks like he is in his forties, with a blurred face of flesh and blood, his chest and stomach are open, but there is an empty piece of flesh and blood inside, all of which are virtuous, and he bends over and shrugs his shoulders at me.
Judging from the actions of these powerful ghosts, they don't want to kill us, but they want to knock our spirits directly out of the body and directly occupy the body. Even if we are angry, but we are not ordinary people, buddy grabbed the soul lock card and shot it out, and the soul card was not yet shot by the evil ghost who collided with me, Feng Qingyang suddenly grabbed a handful of millet from his pocket and scattered it in all directions.
I have seen millet with clear wind, first soaked in cinnabar for seven days, and then opened the altar, sealed in a gourd, placed in the sunniest place to dry, so such a handful of millet sprinkled out, when it is really a grain with golden light, many evil ghosts were hit by millet, immediately the whole body trembled, the black gas on the body steamed, sneered...... The voices are endless.
"Step on. Keep up with me! Li Yiling shouted, and four yellow talismans shot in four directions. Xiaomi added the yellow charm, and suddenly forced the ghosts gathered around to retreat. Taking advantage of this, Li Yiling walked forward quickly, and we hurriedly followed, which was strange to say, but it was only a distance of seven or eight steps, and as soon as we stepped on the flat area of the village, those powerful ghosts disappeared.
The air seemed to be much cooler, and with no wild ghosts behind him, Li Yiling walked quickly to the front of the room. This house is all wooden structure, you can't see a brick and tile, quite quaint, but it looks too dilapidated, a small yard is fenced off, other than that, there is nothing, but the house reveals a trace of light, which seems a little popular.
Li Yiling shouted inside: "Fellow." Open the door, we're not bad guys, we're passing through here and want to spend the night. ”
shouted a few words, but there was no response in the room. Feng Qingyang couldn't bear it, and pushed open the courtyard door, I was afraid that he would cause trouble. I hurriedly followed, and just arrived at the door of the wooden house. The door creaks...... He was pushed away, and a lifeless old man stood at the door. The old man was about sixty years old, dressed in a patched robe, with cold eyes and staring at the wind.
There is a shadow behind the old man, which means that he is a living person, but the shadow behind him is very messy, very bloated, very strange, and even more strange is that the old man's face is pale, there is no trace of blood, and there is no popularity on his body. The essence and spirit are the three treasures of the human body, and the essence, qi and spirit are mutually breeding and promoting each other, and the relationship between them is very close.
According to traditional Chinese medicine, the origin of human life is "essence", the driving force that sustains life is "qi", and the embodiment of life is the activity of "god". Therefore, it is enough to inflate the essence, and the spirit is prosperous; If the essence is lacking, the qi will be weak, and the qi will be weak. Conversely. Shenwang indicates that the qi is sufficient, and the qi is full of energy. TCM evaluates a person's health status, or the pros and cons of diseases, from these three aspects. Therefore. The ancients called essence, qi, and god the "three treasures" of the human body, and there is a certain reason for it. The ancients had a saying that "those who are detached die, those who are out of breath die, and those who lose their spirits die", and it is not difficult to see that "essence, qi, and spirit" are the foundation of human life.
The old man in front of him didn't feel a little bit of spirit, his face was expressionless, and even his eyes were not black and white, but gray, lifeless gray, and his body exuded a strong breath of death, could such a person still be a living person?
Just as I was about to take a step forward and drag Feng Qingyang away, the old man asked in a deep voice, "Are you from outside?" ”
The voice is monotonous and stereotyped, especially ugly, but it is indeed said from his mouth, which means that he is not a dead man, he should be a living person, but he can live like this, it is enough to say, Feng Qingyang said to the old man indifferently: "Uncle, what is your surname?" We are here to travel, we got lost and came to the village, we want to spend a night at your house, not in vain to live here, we give money, if we can have some food, it would be better. ”
Entering the village, we did not act rashly, the experience along the way let everyone know that the village is not simple, and we must not act recklessly, it is best to find someone to find a person to find out the details before making plans, which is why Li Yiling came in and came directly to the door of the first family without leaving.
The old man stared at us a few times with a pair of gray eyes, as if he was going to leave his last words, and after a while he said, "You can't live in vain!" ”
Feng Qingyang immediately took out his wallet and said: "There is money, there is money, it is not in vain." ”
The old man watched him take out the money, squeezed out a weird smile on his face, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was squeezed out, the corners of his mouth moved first, and then the muscles of his face stiffly moved upwards a little bit, forming an expression very mechanically and step-by-step, shaking his head and saying: "There is no need for money here, take things for exchange." ”
I don't want money, I want things, which means that money is useless in this place, but although the village is small, there are more than 100 families as far as the eye can see, have all of them never gone out? I feel more and more that the village is unusual, in fact, at this point, not only the old man is weird, but the few of us are weird enough.
Except for Feng Qingyang in front of the old man to negotiate, a few of us did not speak, vaguely stood in a triangle, the face was also very gloomy, except for the little monk who was younger, they were all young and strong young men, ordinary people saw us like this, it is estimated that their hearts have to be abrupt, afraid of a robbery gang, but the old man did not mean to be afraid, but looked at us coldly, and did not take us seriously at all.
Feng Qingyang is usually crazy, but at this time he is very calm, and said to the old man: "Uncle, we are in a hurry, we didn't bring anything, you see this little thing on us, what do you want?" ”
The old man pointed to his clothes and said, "I want your clothes!" Feng Qingyang was flustered, and immediately replied: "Okay, just change the clothes on your body and spend the night at your house." After saying that, he took off his clothes and threw them to the old man, who caught them, turned around and went into the house, and said gloomily, "Come in." ”
I can go in, but I'm really a little hesitant, look at the old man's appearance, gloomy and gloomy, the same virtue as the living dead, I would rather sleep outside than live in the house, Li Yiling took the house first, and I could only follow in, the house is not small, a bit of the design of a rural house in the northeast, in the middle is the living room, and there are small rooms on the left and right sides.
The old man led us to the rightmost room, lit an oil lamp, the house suddenly became a little angry, the room has twenty square meters, the kang occupies half of the room, but it can squeeze a few of us, the old man led us into the house, turned around to leave, Feng Qingyang hurriedly said: "Uncle, do you have anything to eat?" It's okay to give me some noodles or something, and then get a dress to change with you. ”
Before entering the mountain, everyone prepared two jackets, but there was no shortage of clothes, and there were a lot of chocolates, compressed biscuits, mineral water in the backpack, even if the old man brought food and drink, who dared to eat, who dared to drink? I just wanted to say no, but Li Yiling added: "If you don't have noodles, you can eat anything." ”
It was obvious that Feng Qingyang and Li Yiling were both tempting, and the buddies were also very smart and silent, but the old man grunted in his throat, his stomach rang strangely, and his hoarse voice said to us like a night owl: "In the village, you can live without eating, just drink the northwest wind when you are hungry, you can't die." ”
The words were so weird, none of us said a word, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows and frowned, and said: "Uncle, don't be kidding, you are reluctant to eat, and don't let us drink the northwest wind!" ”
The old man turned his back to a few of us and said in a deep voice: "I didn't lie to you, you can really drink enough to drink the northwest wind, I don't believe you look at it." After saying that, I walked to the window, pushed it open, and inhaled hard at the cold air outside, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the Kenben that the old man had sucked into his stomach was not a northwest wind, but a dark and bloody resentment.
If there is anything in the village that is the most, it must be all kinds of evil qi, yin qi, resentment, and fluctuating, and the yang energy in several of us is very sufficient, so these dark gases are not close to us, but the old man has no scruples, and treats it as food, which is too frightening.
If ordinary people are entangled by strong yin qi, resentment, and evil qi, they will be seriously ill at least and will have to die at worst, and it will be too late to hide, who will dare to swallow it in their stomachs? Even if it is a warlock or monk with advanced Taoism, he can use his own skills to resolve it, and he does not dare to enter it easily, even if there is a Taoist technique, if he does not pay attention to it, it is the result of madness.
What frightened me even more was that after the old man inhaled his grievances, he hiccuped and said to us, "Just drink the northwest wind, you can fill your stomach." With that, he ignored us and turned around and walked out of the house.
Several of us looked stupid, and when the old man left, I stepped forward and closed the door, and hurriedly asked Li Yiling: "Little brother, is the old man a human or a ghost?" ”
Before Li Yiling could reply, Feng Qingyang dragged me and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lang, didn't you see the straw rope on the old man's wrists and ankles?" The straw rope is tied with a yin knot that ties the soul, and I tell you, the old man is neither living nor dead, he is a yin man! (To be continued......)
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