Chapter 145: Death in Question
At the door of the underground palace, I not only saw Mu Lan and Lao Jin, but also Shen Qing and a few people. They were walking back and forth in the doorway.
When I saw someone coming out, I hurriedly greeted him. When Mu Lan and Lao Jin saw me, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Qing also nodded to me, and then looked towards the crowd. I know that he will look for Wei Yongsheng again about this.
"Don't look for it, he can't get out." I said lightly to Shen Qing.
"What does it mean that you can't get out, Mr. Wei is dead inside?" Shen Qing's face was filled with great surprise.
I thought about it for a while, and I didn't know what to say to Shen Qing. If you want to say death, Wei Yongsheng hasn't lost his breath in that state, and if he doesn't die, he shouldn't be able to live.
Looking at my hesitant expression, Shen Qing became even more anxious, "Brother Chen, what's going on?" ”
"He was in a hurry to change his life against the sky, and was eroded by the feng shui array, and his body underwent a mutation and became a monster. It's not going to come out. I pondered for a moment and summed up the language.
When Shen Qing heard me say that he had changed his life against the sky, his face changed slightly, and it could be seen from her expression that he didn't seem to know about changing his life against the sky.
"Didn't Wei Yongsheng tell you that the feng shui array inside can change his life against the sky?" I asked directly.
Shen Qing shook his head and said, "No, he just told us to seal the zombies inside with a bronze coffin so as not to harm the world." ”
I nodded, it seems that this Wei Yongsheng should have left a hand. However, he didn't calculate that he didn't change his life against the sky, but became a monster. However, staying in the dungeon should also be his fate.
Everyone left the dungeon, and one of the three old men who came later said, "That thing inside is extremely fierce, and he can deal with four flying zombies and dozens of zombies on his own, which is by no means good." Why don't we ruin this place, lest he come out of it and cause trouble in the world. ”
"What Yuan Tianshi said makes sense, changing one's life against the sky is against the way of heaven, and it is also harmful to people, I agree." The head of Maoshan nodded in agreement on the side.
Seeing that the head of Maoshan agreed, some people began to echo. Since the things in it cannot be obtained, they will be destroyed, so that all people will not be able to get it, and it is fair.
Huang Tianshi of Dragon Tiger Mountain frowned and did not speak, he seemed to feel that Dragon Tiger Mountain would have a chance to enter in the future.
"Huang Tianshi, the things inside are powerful, you have also seen it, your Dragon and Tiger Mountain is powerful, can you deal with that monster." The eyes of the head of Maoshan stared at Huang Tianshi and said.
Huang Tianshi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "In that case, I also agree." ”
Huang Tianshi agreed, and even if some of the remaining people were unwilling, they could only agree.
I'm originally a soy sauce maker, so by the way, I have no opinion. Du San is angry with Yi Botang, and now no one can get it, so he doesn't care.
Seeing that all the people have no opinions, Huang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, the head of Maoshan and the rest of the old men stood at the door of the underground palace together, and several people waved their palms at the same time.
The rumbling sound kept coming from inside, and then there was a frightening cracking sound from inside.
"Get out of here." I don't know who shouted, and everyone began to run in the direction they came.
We didn't go far when the sound of the vibrations became stronger and stronger, and in the midst of a thunderous boom, sand continued to fall from above, and then large and small stones rained down.
The group breathed a sigh of relief, thrillingly passed through the rain of stones, and finally ran to the place where we came down.
Opening the entrance to this place, everyone rushed out.
As soon as we rushed out, the vibration from the ground became stronger and stronger, and soon a large area collapsed, and the quicksand near the surrounding area began to flow into the ground continuously.
Everyone watched from afar, and this change occurred
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It went on for a long time before it stopped.
The underground palace of the ancient kingdom of Daqiang was completely buried in the ground this time, and I am afraid that there will be no chance to reappear in the future. Even digging is not a chance, and it is almost impossible to dig out the underground palace in the desert.
The people of Longhu Mountain left first, followed by Yi Botang's father and son, and when they left, they took a deep look at Du San's body. In the end, this is left with us, Maoshan and Shen Qing.
"Little friend, you are welcome to be a guest in Maoshan in the future." The head of Maoshan said with a smile.
"Senior, I'll definitely visit if I have the chance." People are so polite, so naturally I can't be rude.
"Okay, Maoshan welcomes you at any time." The head of Maoshan turned around and glanced at Zhou Ping, "Zhou Ping, Maoshan's shop in the provincial capital is now no one to take care of it, you go and take care of it." And this little friend, you have nothing to do to help me stupid, you two can be more close. ”
After he said this, he didn't wait for me to speak, and left directly with someone. I stayed behind with a blank face, and he directly arranged a job for me.
"Master, is there a salary?" I shouted in the direction where the head of Maoshan had left.
"You dare to ask for your salary." The back of the head of Maoshan waved his hand to me.
Shen Qing also said goodbye to us and led their people away.
From here, we returned to the provincial capital a week later.
Du San and the others had something to do, so they stayed in the provincial capital for a day and left.
I went with Zhou Ping to the small shop that the head of Maoshan said, Yi Zetang.
The location of the small shop is on an old street in the south of the city, the scale is not very large, there is a front door, there is a small courtyard in the back, and there are three rooms.
There are some incense candles and paper figurines in the small shop, which looks more like a paper shop.
"It's just a selling point, and it's convenient to use it yourself." Zhou Ping explained.
"Why did your master let me come with you?" I asked directly.
Zhou Ping shook his head and replied directly with three words, "I don't know." ”
I know it's useless to ask.
On the first day I came to the shop, a lot of people came to the door. They are all residents of the neighborhood, and these people seem to be very familiar with Zhou Ping, and they all watch the door open and come to say hello.
"Xiao Zhou, I haven't seen you for a while, I'll go home to eat dumplings tomorrow."
"Xiao Zhou is your friend, and he has the same ability as you."
"Little Zhou ......"
The people who entered the store were expressing their enthusiasm, and I didn't expect Zhou Ping, a stuffy gourd, to be so popular here.
The next day, Zhou Ping re-erected a signboard at the door, and re-added the two items of looking at the face and looking at feng shui on the original basis.
"What's the matter, you Maoshan don't treat me as an outsider." I said, looking at the sign.
"Since you're here, you can't be idle, and besides, you can't eat for nothing, you have to earn some chews for yourself." Zhou Ping arrived.
I was a little speechless for a moment, let me come and don't care, this Maoshan people are too picky.
Since Zhou Ping wrote Feng Shui on the top, the people who came to the store basically came to me.
"Xiao Chen, our cat is lost, you can help calculate it."
"Auntie, you don't need to look for your lost cat, I'll be back tonight." I waved my hand, "Next." ”
"Auntie, your remote control, you look for it on your TV." I said speechlessly.
……
At the end of the day, I was tired and my mouth was dry, but it was all trivial, and I almost collapsed.
"My master said, don't take small things for nothing, your skills are tempered little by little from small things. I've been here since three years ago and basically stay here for 10 months of the year. "Zhou Ping sees that I have
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Said impatiently.
What Zhou Ping said also makes sense, where are there so many evil ghosts in the world. There are very few places like the ancient country of Daqiang. Ordinary people live a life, isn't it just a trivial matter.
After many days, the people who came to look for me were not only from this old street, but also from other places.
In the evening of that day, after dinner, I lay on the rocking chair in front of the small shop, holding a purple sand teapot in my hand, and I was humming a tune while drinking tea.
Zhou Ping sat on the recliner on the other side, closing his eyes and resting.
Just when I was bored, a sad cry came, and at the same time, there was a vague shout, "Second uncle, why did you leave like this......"
I opened my eyes suddenly, and it seemed that someone's old man had passed away, and someone had come to mourn.
This small shop is located on the edge of the provincial capital, which belongs to the old urban area, and most of the people used to be farmers, so the customs of the rural people are still preserved.
A few people walked from the door of the store and walked inside.
Zhou Ping also opened his eyes, he stood up and said to me, "It seems to be Uncle Wang's house, I'll go over and take a look." ”
There are people doing white things on the old street, and the neighbors who live here will come over to offer incense, comfort them, and see if there is anything they need help with. Zhou Ping is very familiar with the people here, so he naturally wants to go over.
I also stood up, "I'll go with you." ”
I know Uncle Wang that Zhou Ping said, and he lives on this street. Although this Uncle Wang is actually many years old, his body is very tough, and I have also seen his face, he is a long-lived person, even if he does not live to be a hundred, at least he can live to be more than ninety years old.
followed Zhou Ping to the depths of the alley, until he reached the door of the last house, Zhou Ping stopped.
The door of this house is open, and from the open door, you can see that there are many people inside, all with sad faces.
Zhou Ping and I walked in, and Zhou Ping said hello to Uncle Wang's son, and then comforted him.
"I'm going to put incense on Uncle Wang." Zhou Ping said.
"Well, Xiao Zhou bothered you." Uncle Wang said with a sad expression.
Zhou Ping and I went into the house, and the living room of the house was filled with Uncle Wang's body. The body was covered with a white cloth, and in front of it was a table with an incense burner and a fruit bowl.
Zhou Ping lit four sticks of incense, then bowed three times to the body with a muttering mouth, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
Incense to the dead is particular, generally when the incense is usually lit three, the three incense represents the respect for the sky, the earth, and the gods. The purpose of lighting four incense sticks is to worship the heavens, the earth, the gods, and the ghosts.
People who have just passed away have not yet entered the reincarnation of the Dao, and can only be regarded as ghosts. This incense is for him. Seven days after the deceased, he enters the underworld and the three incense sticks are restored.
Many people in modern society don't understand the saying that when the incense is applied, it is according to the three sticks of incense. Zhou Ping is a disciple of Maoshan, and he naturally understands these very well.
I bowed behind me.
However, when I felt strange, this Uncle Wang had just died, and logically speaking, his heavenly soul and earth soul and six spirits would be led by the yin in the underworld, but his remaining soul and soul would have to stay in the house for a few days before it slowly dissipated. But I didn't feel Uncle Wang's soul, as if his soul was completely gone.
There are two possibilities for this to happen, one is that the person's soul was sealed in the body before he died. Just like the zombies we encountered in the tombs with three souls and seven spirits. There is also a situation where someone has used some trick to pull the soul out of the body.
There are many people who have this kind of means, such as the soul extraction technique of the goddess, as long as their hands are clasped on the person's head, and then the mantra is recited, the person's soul will leave the body.
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