Chapter Ninety-Eight: Gathering Yin Array

Everyone looked back and saw a bald man wearing a Taoist uniform, squeezing through the crowd and coming forward.

I recognized at a glance that it was the Taoist priest surnamed Song I met in the ancestral hall, but I didn't expect him to find here.

When he shouted to stop, everyone was taken aback, and thought it was a relative of the blind man, if it was true, the person was buried just after he died, and there was really no explanation for others.

Who knew that he came up without a trace of sadness and mourning, but just looked at the terrain of this area, and finally pointed to the coffin of the blind man and said, "Change the place, this place is not suitable for burial." ”

The villagers didn't know him, and asked him who he was, why couldn't he be buried in this place, "I'm a Taoist priest who traveled to find people here, who are you buried here, I looked at how the coffin and the surrounding environment formed a formation, this coffin is on the array, and it is really unlucky to be buried here." ”

Everyone looked at each other, obviously how to believe the words of the Taoist priest, they didn't know this Taoist priest, a man with a dry temperament estimated that he had just participated in the carrying of the coffin, and when he heard that he was going to change the ground, not only did he not answer his words, but shouted directly, "Who are you, where are you buried here, buried in your house?"

The Taoist priest was not angry, "I don't know where to bury it, but if it is buried here, it will not be good for the people in your village." You know about the mass grave in the small building, have you heard about what happened there a few days ago?"

No matter when, such news is the fastest, although it is tried to block, but it is impossible to close everyone's mouth, the village chief came up at this time, frowning, "You mean that a few days ago, the mass grave cemetery was full of zombies, and finally burned to death by a Taoist priest?"

The Taoist priest smiled, not modest at all, "The Taoist priest you are talking about is me!"

At this time, everyone was stunned again, I don't know if it should be buried, the Taoist priest saw me at this time, and looked at my side again, "What about the old man with you?"

I pointed to the ground and said that the coffin was lying in it.

At this time, the Taoist priest didn't say that he shouldn't be buried, his expression was surprised, "Why did you die suddenly?" He shook his head and expressed regret, "No wonder when I saw him that day, his mental state was so bad, when did it happen?"

When the people around me saw that this strange Taoist priest knew me, their eyes were a little weird, and I said that I was breathing when I got home yesterday.

This Taoist priest came to make trouble, and now he chatted with me as if he was nothing, but he knew that he killed the zombies in the mass grave, and no one dared to offend him. The village chief squeezed forward, "Master, do you think this is buried or not?"

"Huh?" the Taoist priest seemed to have just come to his senses, "if it's him, bury it, but dig this pit a little deeper, the coffin must be below the ground, not unearthed." ”

At this time, the people around were talking again, didn't you just say that you can't bury it, you can bury it in a blink of an eye, what is the reason.

The Taoist priest said a little jokingly, "I didn't see it clearly just now." ”

Although the shape of this Taoist priest is strange, and although the language is frivolous, no one dares to disbelieve his words, saying that he can dig, and there is gravel below that cannot be dug up, and the two families closest to the blind man went to get the planing axe.

After the tomb was dug deep, the coffin was lowered, the earth was filled, and when a small tomb was raised, the Taoist priest beckoned to me, as if he had something to ask me.

At this time, the people around me began to disperse, I knew that he came all the way to ask about the corpse door, could it be that he had a grudge against the corpse door, I thought of my grandfather and my heart was sour, and I was determined to tell this crazy Taoist priest everything I knew.

Before I could speak, the village chief had already walked over, and he had the heart to make friends with this Taoist priest, "Master, don't go, I'll arrange lunch, and I'll eat at my house at noon." ”

The Taoist priest did not refuse, and the village chief was about to befriend him, so he left with a smile, saying that he had made a meal and called us.

I saw that the blind man was safe in the ground, so I asked him why he didn't let the blind man bury there.

Seeing that all the people were gone, the Taoist priest pointed to the surrounding terrain and said to me, "You see that here is symmetrical from west to east, the lowest here, and the houses not far away also look cloudy, with a central axis faintly coming over, although it is different from the formation of our Daomen, it should be a banner pattern gathering yin array, a man-made cursed place, how could your master bury himself in this array?"

I didn't quite understand what he was talking about, and asked him what the effect was, so that the blind man would become a zombie?

"It's impossible for a zombie, he must have a deep meaning in doing this, and I can't say it, then the villagers will definitely damage him, after all, he has been working hard for so long. But if this array harms the villagers, I will let them, the village chief, pay attention to it and destroy his grave, do you have no opinion?"

I don't have any opinion, although the blind man has always been indistinguishable between good and evil, I don't believe that he can harm people.

"I don't believe it either, so I didn't say it just now, but I don't know what his real purpose is in burying himself in the Eye of the Array, the rumored One Pavilion and Three Gates, the Dead Man's Pavilion and the Shadow Gate are the most mysterious of them. ”

I turned my head to look at him, "What Dead Man's Pavilion and Shadow Gate?" He saw that my expression didn't look like a fake, "You're really fake, didn't your master tell you?"

I said no.

He also laughed, "Then I won't say more, besides, I don't know much, and I don't even tell my apprentice, it's really mysterious!"

Saying that he proposed to go to the blind man's house to have a look, I had no reason to refuse, he introduced his name to me, saying that his name was "Song Zheng", when I mentioned his name, he laughed and called "rice", which made me smile bitterly, this strange Taoist priest is still quite funny.

After a few circles around the blind man's house, he nodded, "Raising ghosts and gathering in the underworld!

Seeing that a puzzled expression appeared on my face again, he pointed to the trees around me, "Look at the plants around here, are there any living ones?"

He didn't say that I hadn't paid attention to it, after he had been reminded of it, and sure enough, he found that many big trees around him had already withered and died, and the field behind the blind man's house was also a barren place, lonely yin and no longer grown, and the solitary yang did not grow, whether it was a person or a plant, it needs to be harmonized with yin and yang to survive, no wonder his cousin did not let him pee here before, at the time I thought it was a blind man with a strange personality, and now I think that it should be the most afraid of filth in the ghost raising place.

I thought of myself, and I was in a bad mood, he saw that my expression changed, thinking that I was angry with the blind, and patted me on the shoulder, "Little brother, it is actually no harm to you if your master doesn't tell you." ”

Now that he has opened the conversation, this Taoist priest is also very talkative, and I have nothing to hide, I told how I was bitten by the corpse of the mass grave, and how I came to ask the blind man for treatment, after listening to it, he frowned, "The yin qi in your body is not long, I see if I can find a way to get you a Zhiyang Pill to make up for your lost yang qi." But that thing is an acquired thing, and it can only be used to quench your thirst, and it is still not good for you after all. ”

Although I don't know what the Zhiyang Pill he is talking about, it should be precious when I think about it, which shows that this person is warm and warm, and it is like a familiar thing at first sight. It's really a man, and he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I'm not doing well now." ”

He nodded, "It is said that the Pavilion of the Dead should have a corresponding method, and you will definitely be able to live well, I wonder, since you have been accepted as an apprentice, why didn't I teach you anything at all?"

Hearing him say this, I almost told the blind man about the "Huangquan Biluo Handwritten Copy" given to me, but the blind man said that this matter was solemn when he was dying, and he couldn't tell anyone about it, so he could only perfunctory it.

Just as we were about to talk about the Walking Dead Gate, the village chief came to call us to eat at this time, and we stopped, and we still couldn't let the general public know about it.

The meal was good, there were chickens and fish, in the era of scarcity of materials, it could be said to be abundant, it seemed to be newly killed, it seems that the village chief really has the heart to make friends. Originally, the village chief was worried that he wouldn't eat meat, but when Song Zheng saw two bottles of Shaanxi famous wine on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed, it seems that he doesn't quit drinking and meat.

"Will I pour it for you?" I asked him with a little addition to my glass, and he laughed, "Of course, I have been through wine and meat, and I don't have so many taboos." ”

After sitting down, he was not humble, the wine was dry, and the others did not drink much, and he killed one and a half bottles of two bottles of the little corner tower, and his fluffy beard was like a mess of grass, and his face was red, but his eyes were always clear, showing that he was not drunk, and he was not very enjoyable.

Unexpectedly, the two bottles of wine have not yet made this Taoist priest drink well, the village chief looked very embarrassed, and was about to ask people to get the wine again, but he suddenly put away his chopsticks, "Don't drink it, I have something serious to tell you, and I won't be sober after drinking too much in a while." ”

As expected, what he said was really the matter of the blind man, he said with a straight face, "What I said in the grave just now is for everyone, now I will tell you that if something strange happens in the village, as long as the general situation is passable, you don't care, if there is any strange injury, or even human life, the blind man's grave will be leveled for him!"

The village chief who said this was stunned for a moment, and nodded in amazement after a while.

Probably thinking that it hadn't been arranged yet, he stroked his beard, "Don't touch the grave if it's okay, otherwise there will be bad luck!"

The village chief nodded again, but when Song Zheng stroked his beard just now, I could see his face clearly, it seemed to be in his early twenties, and there was a scar on his face, which seemed to be not much older than me.

After the meal, the village chief asked the Taoist priest to give him a face, and Song Zheng smiled, "Take people with short hands and short mouths, in order to thank you for your hospitality today, I will tell you a fortune." So saying, he took the abacus from his back, and asked for another table to be set up, and some noodles were to come, and he sprinkled them on the table. He spread the abacus flat on it and fiddled with it.

Fortune telling, fortune telling, I haven't seen fortune tellers with an abacus, lottery, coin throwing, pinching fingers, I've seen it, he's too strange, not only the village chief's family is dumbfounded, even I'm dumbfounded, what kind of fortune telling is this.

Song Zheng's technique is very skillful, a pair of hands flew up and down, fiddling with the abacus, and finally stopped, we thought he was looking at the abacus at this time, who knew that he put the abacus away, staring at a pair of drunken eyes that were not very drunk and looked at the traces of white noodles on the table.

At this time, we didn't dare to take a breath, he glanced at it and said, "Village chief, you have no mother since you were a child, and then your father married a stepmother, and your father died at the age of thirty, isn't it?"

After Song Zheng asked, the village chief's face changed greatly, and his eyes widened, "Exactly, exactly!"

"You've been pretty stable in your life, how old are you now?"

The village elder honestly said, "Fifty-four. ”

Song Zheng snorted, "At the time of fifty-nine, the first month, you don't even want to go to the east that month, it's according to the direction of your house, remember, there is such a catastrophe in your life." If you don't go out of the east gate, you can avoid it. ”

The village chief is not convinced now, a thousand thanks, Song Zheng is very humble, keeps returning the salute, and led me out of the village chief's house, looking at his expression, I know that he wants to ask about the corpse door.