Chapter 9: The True Explanation of the Ghost Path

I'm a slightly paranoid person, and I always like familiar things – familiar scenery, fast-food restaurants, the palace fried chicken that I often order, familiar playmates, directions home, and ...... I often go to a certain pit in a public toilet.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to Fenghuang County, I first went to find a clothing store, changed my inappropriate clothes, and then walked and walked, and actually returned to the wooden building where I stayed last night. The old man, who was looking at the shop, saw me, looked surprised, walked out, smiled wryly, and asked what was wrong? He thought that I had come back to trouble him, his face was more bitter than Huang Lian, and he didn't say anything else, so he began to nag a word about a sluggish business.

I said I was just too lazy to find another place, yesterday's room, tidy it up for me, I want to live.

He looked at me like a hell of a child.

After checking in, I threw the small bag I had with me on the bed, leaned against the thick quilt, and then pulled out this roll of yellow silk to look at. "The True Explanation of the Ghost Dao" is sprinkled with more than 4,000 words, and in addition to the preface, it is also divided into three chapters, the first chapter "Controlling Ghosts", the second chapter "Refining Corpses", and the third chapter "Ethereal". It is worth mentioning that the third chapter actually occupies more than half of the space, and the font is not the same, light and delicate, light and fluttering, I take a look, there is a feeling that it is not artificial.

Because I have seen the five ghost handling techniques that turn the earth upside down, I don't suspect that there is a fake, and I browsed it in a hurry, and I feel that the meaning is profound, and it is simple to understand, and it is not like an ordinary "cheats" in general, and it is very operable.

I was in a state of excitement and recited softly word by word, feeling the meaning.

The golden silkworm Gu slept for too long, thinking quietly, wandering around the room, from time to time holding an American cockroach and running in front of me to show off, and I flicked my fingers and flew away, sad, and made a humming and chirping sound, like a baby crying.

I was busy until the night, and I got a general idea. It was already 9 o'clock in the evening when the lights were on outside, my straw belly was growling, and I rubbed my eyes and looked at my watch. I went down to the field, cleaned up, and ran out of the house to eat. Except for fasting on the 15th day of the new year, I am basically a carnivore, so naturally I always find something to eat with oil and refreshing. Although it is the off-season, but the anti-season, anti-trend travel backpackers, in fact, there are quite a lot, but it is not quiet, many men and women are also first acquaintances, share a table, then go to the bar, and then roll the sheets, the most reluctant to say goodbye - this is a set of standard procedures - strange places, beautiful scenery and novel folk customs, it is easiest to find an excuse to relax.

While I was waiting for the meal, I remembered that I should call the miscellaneous hairy trail.

It took a long time for the phone call to go through, and I started complaining for a while.

He listened to my life-and-death crisis on the other end of the phone, and there was silence for a while. Xu was blaming himself, Xu was waiting for me to soothe my mood, and after a long time, he said that this guy was originally a snobbish person, and he only had interests in his eyes, but not too many principles. He also heard that Duoduo had an accident, and he was anxious, so he found a recent friend to introduce it to me, and he almost killed me, I'm sorry. He also said that he had been away from home for a long time and had not returned, and that he would be embarrassed to ask anyone for this, so he should go with him to his house and ask for advice from his elders.

I once heard Zamao Xiaodao talk about his family, and he didn't go into details, probably because he didn't listen to the opinions of his elders, fell out, and has been away from home for four or five years - he is not accurate, he loves to talk nonsense, and I don't believe it very much. But there should be such a thing, listening to him say this, I feel grateful: he usually looks cynical like a leper dog, but he has the dignity of careful guarding, but for the sake of Duoduo, he lowered his head in his heart, which is commendable.

I asked him how he was doing under Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng? He said that he was not good, he didn't see Uncle Duan much recently, but he was always with a Russian old man named Onegin, this guy is said to have worked in the Soviet Union KGB, is a powerful character, and is also the security director under Uncle Duan.

However, the treatment is not bad, the nightclub pickles girls, all of them have long legs and big waves, and they are very beautiful.

I laughed loudly, I didn't take it seriously for a while, this kid was uncomfortable if he didn't open his yellow mouth, and told him to pay attention to his body, take it easy, don't be squeezed dry by the Ukrainian Yanmar, listen to this voice, it's all dumb.

While speaking, a pot of fragrant bloody duck was served, and there were fried bacon with bracken, fried sour fish and a pot of sour soup tofu next to it, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach were hooked, and the liquid under my tongue was rising, and I didn't care about speaking, and I said that on the fifteenth day of the first month, I would go to Jiangcheng and visit his advanced elders with him, and first suppress the demonic spirit of Duoduo and restore the main control.

After hanging up the phone, I picked up my chopsticks and chewed on the sea for a while.

There are three girls at the table diagonally opposite, pointing out to me from time to time, looking at them dressed up, like OL girls in the city, carrying one of me on their backs, and their side faces look very tasteful, like Zhou Xun's elves and eccentric. In a strange place, there are two situations in which one or several girls point fingers at you: one, it is ridiculous; Two, cute. I don't look good, but it's not ridiculous, and I think there must be people here who are interested in me.

But I don't have the heart to hook up with my sister, and I have an affair, so that the phoenix will forget me tonight, so I don't pay attention to it. However, I didn't act, but the other person did—after paying the bill, a plump young woman came up to me and accosted me.

Her reason was very simple, saying that the sisters had just arrived here, and they were not familiar with the place, and they wanted me to introduce them.

God was pitiful, so I took a tourist brochure when I went to Fenghuang Station: the South Great Wall, the East City Gate, the former residence of Shen Congwen and the Tuojiang River Scenic Area...... These are just pictures and text descriptions. But I'm not a cold-hearted, rejecting person who is thousands of miles away, and I don't have a fight, so I set up a counter and chatted with her casually. Within minutes, she invited me to a nearby Wanderer's Bar for a drink.

I politely refused, and the other two girls also came over and persuaded me to go with me: being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, meeting is a destined person.

To be honest, if that little Zhou Xun invited me, I would still have some men's interest, but the thing is obvious, it was the original girl who was interested in me, so I was a little insensitive to it. The three of them introduced themselves, and I knew that the girl at the beginning of the road was called Miao Miao, Xiao Zhou Xun was called Xiao Mu, and there was also the tallest girl named Dongdong. I said that I was busy all day and needed to go back to rest, Miao Miao asked me where I lived, and I said that I lived in a folk stilted building in the west of the city, and they shouted that I was good at choosing a place, wasn't it fun? I was speechless, let's say so, it's still haunted.

Hearing me say this, they were even more excited, and Miao Miao even thought about moving over today to see what the haunted house looked like.

After chatting for a while, we left each other's contact details and said goodbye.

To be honest, I can't bear this flying Yanfu, it seems that there is too much oil and water, and I am a little tired. On the way back, Yang Yu called, and after some greetings, he asked me if I would fall in love with Huang Fei again? I was stunned, and I didn't affirm or deny it, but I just asked what's wrong? I know Yang Yu's situation, he has a sweet-looking girlfriend, and his parents are also high-ranking officials in the city, but it is not a so-called political marriage, and the relationship between the young couple is good. Yang Yu was silent for a while, saying that he had a cousin chasing Huang Fei. I said I know the way, Zhang Haiyang, what's wrong?

He said that he was also very annoyed by this oily cousin, who was ignorant, a playboy, and didn't have anything serious to do all day long, and he was not worthy of Huang Fei at all. It's just that...... His uncle is such a son, if there is anything that offends me, please look at his face, and don't kill him. I laughed and said that it was okay, how could I be so narrow-minded, I would die or live as soon as I came up, no.

Yang Yu wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a long time and said Xie Lu thanked me, and invited me to dinner another day.

I nodded and agreed, and I felt funny after hanging up the phone, Yang Yu was also a proud character in the past, but I didn't expect that since I planted Gu once, I have become so cautious, it's really unpleasant - or, I'm terrible in their hearts?

On the way, I bought paper and pencils, and then returned to my residence and wrote all the words on the yellow silk on the paper and made a backup. In the meantime, the old man of the landlord also brought me a brazier stand, and added charcoal, and the room was much warmer, and he told me not to close the gas window, so as not to get stuffy, and continued to go downstairs to sleep after speaking. I knew that he wanted me not to publicize the water ghosts, but this detail moved me a little.

After copying, I collected the silk silk and then carefully recited the "ethereal" part.

An ethereal chapter, a total of more than 2,320 words, the writing is full of ancient meaning, the pen is flowing and smooth, very hearty, talking about the cultivation of a method, most of them rely on the power of the moon and stars, simple and easy to understand, and also very operational. The moon is the only satellite of the earth in modern science, which can reflect the sun's rays and influence the direction of the tides. I was dizzy and didn't know whether it was true or not—if a year ago, I would have left it alone, but in the past six months, I've seen a lot of strange things, and I've probably believed it in my heart.

Many materialist people will always refute the supernatural on various grounds, in fact, I only want to say a few questions: 1. Sir Isaac Newton, the giant of modern science and the pioneer of classical mechanics, a genius, why did he become so obsessed with the study of the occult and theology in his later years, so that most of his academic research was only before middle age, and after his death he left behind more than 500,000 words of alchemical manuscripts and more than 1 million words of theological manuscripts - this is a question of extension; 2. There are billions of people in the world who believe in religion, why do they do it? 3. From ancient times to the present, every nation and every history has too many records of ghosts, souls, and too many difficult mysteries, and these are really all nonsense?

Not necessarily all these people are stupid?

Although I have studied it carefully, these need to be used only after Duo Duo can barely suppress the consciousness of the demonic energy.

And how to suppress the demonic energy, this may only be the elders who pin their hopes on the miscellaneous hairy path.

I don't know what time it was, but I fell asleep groggily with a paper in my arms.

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In a daze, another cold swim onto my back.

I woke up in an instant, the lights were not turned off, I opened my eyes all of a sudden, and my heart was full of anger - this water ghost, who is really easy to bully, comes to harass endlessly, what kind of trouble is this?

It's really embarrassing!