After listening to me, Qingzi said lightly: "I asked you to wait at home, who knew that you would come here." ”

I wondered, "So how did you know I was in danger?" ”

Qingzi turned a page of the book and said, "I thought of that little girl, so I came out to take a look." ”

The little girl she said was naturally Xu Ruomei's little ghost. I couldn't help but laugh secretly, this dead woman seemed to be indifferent to everything, she looked cold, but in fact, her heart was still soft. Later, when she came out to see Xu Ruomei, she found something strange on the island, so she went up to take a look, and she happened to see me being abused.

Thinking about the cause and effect, I couldn't help but cry and laugh, it turned out that I was able to pick up a life, or thanks to the blessing of that little ghost.

I was a little unwilling and said, "Then the two of us have a blood contract, so there is no telepathy or anything?" ”

The dead woman flipped through the book and ignored me.

I stared at her for a while, and when I saw that she had her chin on her hands, her skin was white, and her lips were rosy, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and said, "That little ghost is particularly upset about something." ”

Aoko ignored me, and after a while said, "What? ”

I laughed secretly and said, "That little ghost said that she accidentally urinated on you, and she is very remorseful, and I am afraid that the thief will not like her in the future." ”

I saw her raise her eyebrows, and her expression was strange, and I almost couldn't help laughing, but I finally held back.

I only heard Qingzi say coldly: "Isn't it funny?" ”

I was afraid that she would be annoyed and angry, so I quickly changed the topic and said, "What do you say is the origin of that white-faced demon?" ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that she ignored me, she said: "And that bronze coffin is very strange, do you remember what I told you a few years ago in Sanhua, when Jiulong pulled the coffin?" ”

After a while, Qingzi said "um". I was relieved and said, "Those two bronze coffins look very similar, there must be something related." ”

Qingzi said: "This is your burial business, and I don't know yet." ”

I wondered when I would become a burial man. I heard Qingzi say: "The ring that your third uncle gave you is not the talisman ring of the burial door, he should be the person who buried the door." ”

I said suspiciously, "My third uncle's ring may have been given to him by someone else, or where did he pick it up?" ”

Aoko didn't speak.

My heart fluctuated. Qingzi's vision should not be wrong, since even she said that the third uncle was the one who buried the door, could it be that this Feng Laosan really has such a big background, and he has hidden it from me for so many years?

"Then what does this bronze coffin have to do with the burial door?"

Qingzi turned a page of the book and said, "I don't know these things very well, but those coffins should have been buried by you when you buried them." ”

I was curious and said, "What is buried in this coffin?" I think those people at the incense burning club seem to be very concerned. ”

Qingzi said: "This kind of thing is the secret of your burial door, where do outsiders know." ”

I was silent for a moment, vaguely feeling that something was wrong here. If the third uncle is really the heir of the funeral gate, and he is wearing the funeral gate talisman ring, he should be an amazing character, how could he hide incognito and hide in a small mountain village? But I'm also glad that the third uncle is in seclusion this time, otherwise I'm afraid there would be no one like me in this world.

Thinking about it, my mood was a little heavy, and then I thought of another thing, which made my heart tremble.

"That eighteen hell wheels, is it a unique secret method for the burial door?" My voice was a little astringent.

Qingzi let out an "um" and said, "It should be." This ancient burial technique cannot be found anywhere else except the burial door. ”

I thought in my heart, thinking that the third uncle casually explained to me about the "Eighteen Dead Wheels", if the third uncle was not the person who buried the door, how could he know this ancient burial technique as an ordinary person who ran the mourning hall?

I pondered for a while, and then I thought of a strange thing: "I was also in the eighteen chakras at the time, but it seems that I was not affected, which is very strange. ”

"Is it related to our Yin Yang bottle?" I have pondered this matter repeatedly before, and after thinking about it, I feel that eighty percent of it is related to the yin and yang change method taught to me by Qingzi.

Qingzi said: "What is the Yin Yang Bottle?" ”

I almost laughed, and then I remembered that this yin-yang bottle was my own name, and Qingzi didn't know it at all. Immediately told the matter again, and asked Qingzi what our method is called.

Qingzi didn't say anything, and after a while, he said: "If you like to call it a yin-yang bottle, you can think about the principle yourself." ”

Looks like I guessed correctly. The reason why I am moving unhindered in the eighteen chakras is really because of this yin and yang bottle. These eighteen chakras are actually using the eighteen veins to induce yin and evil qi, and eighty percent of them are where the yin and yang bottles have restrained him.

I was thinking about it when I saw Aoko put the book down and seemed to get up. I hurriedly asked again: "I heard the old man in black shouting 'Yin Puppet', what is that?" ”

Qingzi said: "Eighty percent is a secret technique of the burial door. It was just a short sentence, and it didn't go into detail. When I saw that she was about to get up, I asked again, "What is the Book of Luban?" "I remember that the man surnamed Gu shouted at the white-faced demon, as if to say that he got some "Luban Book".

Qingzi glanced at me and said, "Where did you get so many words?" ”

I laughed and said, "Don't you want me to work harder?" "Actually, I just want to work hard, I just want to talk to her more and see how she looks. I haven't seen you for so many days, and I miss it a lot.

Qingzi glanced at me, sat back, and carefully explained the origin of Lu Banshu. In fact, this "Luban Book" is very famous among the people and has been widely circulated, and it is impossible for me not to have heard of it at all, but it is not as detailed as Qingzi.

Legend has it that the Book of Luban was written by the ancient sage Master Luban. It is rumored that the Book of Luban is divided into two volumes, the upper half is the art of the craftsman of the organ, and the lower half is the art of protecting the body and harming others. And this second half is also known as "Missing a Door". That is, those who have learned the second half must be widowed, widowed, lonely, lonely, and disabled, and they must be either disabled or lonely and have no offspring. This "Book of Luban" is particularly evil, and it is a well-known evil book among the people.

However, according to Qingzi, this "Book of Luban" may not really be written by Master Lu Ban, but written by later generations in the name of Master Lu Ban. However, the technique of the pin in it, as well as the various spells recorded in the second half, are completely different from most of the spells in the Daomen, and it is a very strange book.

I used to run the mourning hall with my third uncle, and sometimes I would show some people feng shui. I often encounter some weird things happening in the family. For example, in one family, the hostess of the family began to wet the bed every night, and she couldn't cure it by all means. As long as the third watch is over, the woman will wet the bed unless she does not sleep all night. Later, the situation became more and more serious, and even began to urinate blood. It was useless to see all the doctors, and in the end, somehow, I heard that it might be the cause of feng shui.

It just so happened that my third uncle and I were setting up a mourning hall in a nearby family to practice things, and she invited me to do it. At that time, the third uncle walked around the house, and finally looked at the pillar of a room for a long time. In the end, the third uncle asked the pillar to be split, and found a woodcarved statue inside, and the statue also held a night pot in its hand.

I remember this very well, because afterwards the hostess thanked us very much, and most importantly paid us a lot of money, and I was so happy that I didn't sleep well for a few nights. Later, the third uncle asked the woman if she had offended the carpenter.

Then it dawned on the woman that she had repaired the house before, and that she had indeed quarreled with a carpenter. The third uncle said that this is it, this statue was put in it by the carpenter, and it is a trick to harm people.

Later, when I got home, I told the third uncle about it, and I was very curious, and asked the third uncle if he was talking nonsense, how could a carpenter understand curses. The third uncle came to my head at that time, and said don't underestimate the carpenter. Since ancient times, there have been many vicious spells in the carpenter's profession, and once they are convicted, they may not even know how they died.

I didn't believe it at the time, this carpenter couldn't fight some spells and spells at all, what could the two have to do with it. The third uncle told me about Lu Banshu. He also said that those carpenters certainly didn't know the evil spells in the "Book of Luban", but after all, it was the book of their ancestors, and more or less some small spells were handed down in their industry.