Walking and walking, Miao Miao and I came to the waterfront road.

This is the place where the coffin of the ghost crushed for the first time, and it is also the place where the coffin of me and I fell into the water together. The grandmother Su Yue, who asked me to drink yellow water, also appeared here.

In short, every time I come here, there are always some terrifying things happening, so that even if Miao Miao is by my side now, in broad daylight, I can't help but feel a little nervous.

Miao Miao saw my different color and asked me what was wrong.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and mentioned everything that happened here, Miao Miao thoughtfully, holding this river near the water in a daze, and stopped for a while.

I also looked at it, there was a very deep stream more than twenty steps ahead, and there was a wooden bridge on it, and there was hardly anything else special about it, if I had to say one, it was that there was a stone at the head of the bridge that was a little strange, and it was a little like a pier.

Miao Miao seemed to think of something, walked a few steps to the water's edge, looked into the water, and frowned slightly.

I also followed, and my heart was a little hairy, because here my own "shadow" used to smile at me, and I obviously didn't laugh at the time, let alone laugh, I was completely scared like One Piece.

The water in the deep stream is still flowing very slowly, and the color is not as transparent as that of the cold water stream, and it always feels like there is a turbid current under the water flow, but after rushing into the Nanxi River, there is nothing to see.

When Miao Miao saw this, her face changed significantly. I was about to speak, but she hurriedly shook her head at me, motioned for me not to speak, and crossed the bridge directly.

I was furious by her, and I didn't dare to ask, until I walked for a while and couldn't see the bridge, Miao Miao exhaled lightly and said, "There is indeed a very powerful existence there." ”

"What is it? Could it be that Grandma Su Yue turned into a ghost? "I was shocked.

"It's not a ghost!"

Miao Miao shook her head and said, "It is very hidden, and it does not have the resentment and anger of a powerful ghost. ”

"How?" I was confused.

"That is, she is not hostile to the living." Miao Miao Road.

"Then why did she feed me yellow soup, and lied to me that it was water." I wondered.

At the beginning, the ghost number reminded me not to drink water! The precaution must be Grandma Su Yue, I don't believe that whoever drinks that bowl of yellow soup will have nothing, and I don't know how to die if I don't get it.

Miao Miao looked at me, pursed her lips, and said, "It may be regarded as a passing ghost." ”

I almost didn't bite my tongue, what do you mean by treating me like a dead soul, I'm a living person? So he asked, "What the hell is she?" ”

Miao Miao looked at me very seriously and said, "Meng Po ghost! ”

"Meng Po?"

I was slightly taken aback, Meng Po is a Yin Si Zheng God in the legend, and her status is almost equal to that of a judge, only one level lower than the Ten Palaces of Hades, black and white impermanence, and the four major commanders of the bull head and horse face are all shorter than her.

The key is that no matter how big or small Meng Po is a ghost official, how could her yin god run to the back mountain of Hongcun? It's scary, isn't it? Not to mention that the people who guard the village do not agree, and Meng Po in the underworld has no reason to appear in the yang world at all.

"Meng Po ghost actually refers to Meng Po's type of ghost."

Miao Miao saw that I was puzzled, so she patiently explained: "Legend has it that Meng Po is guarding the Nai He Bridge of Yin Si, and every dead soul who passes by must drink a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the things in the yang world. ”

I nodded, the legend of Meng Po is found in various myths and stories, and it is not uncommon.

Miao Miao continued: "The most powerful thing about Meng Po is the bowl of rebirth soup in her hand, after drinking it, everything in the yang world has been forgotten, waiting for reincarnation, in other words, after drinking that bowl of soup, only then can she really enter the underworld." ”

"Then what does Meng Po ghost have to do with Meng Po?" I asked.

"Meng Po ghost, as the name suggests, is the same ghost as Meng Po, the location, there is a bridge, a river, a promising township, and an old woman, and the bowl of yellow soup in its hand is indispensable, if you really drink the bowl of yellow soup, you will be led to another place by it." Miao Miao Road.

"Is it the underworld?"

"Definitely not, in the Yin Division, there is no ghost who dares to rob Meng Po of her errand." Miao Miao cut the railway.

I raised my eyebrows, and I felt that Miao Miao was very sure when she said this, could it be that Meng Po had a bad temper? Legend has it that it is a very kind grandmother, just like Grandma Su Yue.

Of course, this thought only flashed in my mind, and my attention was still on the ghost of Meng Po, so I asked, "Where will I be led to?" ”

"I don't know, maybe its existence may have something to do with the Dragon and Tiger Bureau." Miao Miao frowned.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the Dragon and Tiger Bureau spans dozens of kilometers, Qinglong Mountain and Laomaoling are its two poles, covering almost the entire Qinglong Town. Such a big bureau actually connected to a small bridge in the mountain behind Hongcun.

The unpredictability of this feng shui is simply incredible.

The dungeon must also have something to do with the Dragon and Tiger Bureau, in other words, whether it is the Meng Po ghost by the water, it is also related to the dungeon, even the bronze door.

At this moment, I suddenly felt as if I had grasped something, mysterious and mysterious, but I couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

"Ah Chun, remember, don't talk about Meng Po's ghost to outsiders, otherwise it will cause more trouble than the exposure of the Water Dragon Monument." Miao Miao looked at me and suddenly said very seriously.

"Why?"

I couldn't help but ask more, judging from Miao Miao's expression, this matter is not trivial.

Miao Miao Zhengse said: "The ghost of Meng Po does not appear anywhere, the place where it appears must be an unusual place, and when the time comes, it will not attract Tufuzi, but all kinds of Qimen people, and things will become more uncontrollable." ”

I nodded stunned, I thought it was just a dead old woman turned into a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be so big.

If the ghost number hadn't told me in advance, I wouldn't have drunk the yellow soup handed over by Grandma Su Yue in a daze, and it would have been really over, God knows where it would lead me to.

I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this possibility.

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We talked and walked, and soon returned to the village, I disappeared for seven days for no reason, although there were Miao Miao to cover up for me, but still inevitably by my parents a training, honestly ate and hang.

After that, Miao Miao said that she went to prepare, and when she saw who had replaced my Heavenly Soul, she drove away.

I went back to the store to clean up, and then called Ma Jialiang and Ma Yong, and they were relieved to learn that I was back.

After hanging up the phone, I washed up seriously, and still used fresh Yangchun mugwort leaves, which are yang, just enough to be used to drive away bad luck, and grab a lot of them in the field outside.

When it was dark, Miao Miao came back on time, and she was still having dinner at my house, and when she returned to the store after eating, she took out a small bottle from the yellow cloth bag.

Miao Miao closed the doors and windows, extinguished the light, and said to me: "The heavenly soul will fly to the sky after the death of a person, without a trace, compared to the reincarnation of the earth soul and the human soul guarding the tomb, it is much more mysterious, the Qimen world has studied this, but the progress of the past and present has not been great, the understanding of the heavenly soul is far less than the other two souls, and it is more difficult to manifest it than the human soul and the earth soul." ”

I nodded to show that I understood, the last time I manifested the human soul, I only needed to wipe the mirror with the water soaked in wicker leaves, and it was indeed simple, and ordinary people could do it.

Then Miao Miao lit the human oil lamp, and said: "The heavenly soul returns to heaven after death, so it is the lightest of the three souls, I will cast a spell on your figure later, you pay attention to the top one." ”

I agreed, and then Miao Miao found a stool and put it on the table, raised it, and put the human oil lamp on the table, so that I had my back to the human oil lamp, and a long figure appeared in front of me.

At this time, I found that the shadow of my person illuminated by the oil lamp was very different from that of ordinary lights, and it seemed that it was more layered and much darker.

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