Also known as yellow paper open road.

It is considered a category of worship of ghosts and gods, and in simple terms, it is a white matter.

The thoughts that popped up in his mind also gave him a little eyebrows.

He had thought it was strange before.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the white bones are everywhere.

On the hundred-meter corpse mountain, there is a thatched hut and a dead tree that cannot be named.

The thatched hut has four stone statues, three futons on the ground, an incense burner in front, and the corpses in the small room hold three black incense sticks and press a 'penny' yellow paper.

And these things are just enough to make a worship ceremony.

There are two kinds of customs of this worship that he is aware of.

One: City God Temple. (After the person dies, the first stop is to register the name, identity information, get his ID card, and then bring it into the underworld by black and white impermanence, or bull head and horse face, and go to the second stop, Wangxiangtai, to see his past, how many good deeds he has done, ......wrong things, etc., also known as 7384, and the king of Hades does not invite himself to go.) ）

Two: White things. (In the past, white events were held in rural areas, and the corpses were parked in the ancestral hall, or in their own backyards, temples and other places, and the monks were invited to chant sutras to remove yin qi, excess, etc., and then as time passed, funerals, wakes, pots, inverted paper, money to open the way, etc., fifteen kinds of rituals were carried out one by one.) ）

There is a third idea, but Jiang Xiaobai feels that it is not very reliable here, and it should not be the third one: 'worship ghosts and gods', ask for blessings, seek wealth, go to the temple to discuss life, etc......

The third kind of statement is not too uniform, most people will use it, and they also have a basic understanding of it, such as such and such a festival, such as such and such an ancestor, and such as Internet trolls......

Jiang Xiaobai stood at the door of the thatched house, the gold body bag was lifted upward, he lay down and slowly closed the zipper, leaving only a pair of eyes looking at the inside of the thatched house.

If his thoughts weren't quite right, he would immediately zip up, close himself in a gold body bag, and wait.

But if one of his two thoughts is right, then he has to be vigilant, and he can't figure out what will happen here!

The ghost baby stood in the doorway, its dark pupils staring at the golden body bag at its feet, and it roared twice, pressing the lighter to light the 'penny' yellow paper.

The yellow paper immediately burned, and the paper ashes flew away.

The 'penny' yellow paper was placed at the door, and the ghost baby stepped over the threshold, lit three black incense sticks of different lengths, walked over, and inserted them on the small incense burner.

Black incense and white smoke curled, and three and a half black incense sticks burned quickly at an incredible speed.

The ghost baby stood in the middle, facing the stone statue, and slowly knelt down.

After kneeling and getting up, nothing happened.

Jiang Xiaobai frowned when he looked at it, the ceremony was basically completed, except for the reluctant movements of the ghost baby and the drooling, nothing happened.

"Could it be this ghost domain?"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the white mist around him, it was very likely that nothing happened because of this ghost domain.

But it's absolutely impossible to let the ghost baby turn off the ghost domain!

Jiang Xiaobai will not let the ghost baby do this, nor will he boldly close the ghost domain because of one of his own ideas.

Here, the ghost baby's white fog ghost domain is the only guarantee.

The ghost baby looked back, Jiang Xiaobai was trying to get up, but seeing the ghost baby raise his hand and point at himself, he let out a low roar, he frowned slightly, lying in the golden body bag, motionless.

A pair of eyes slowly turned to the left, and a dead tree came into view, and a pair of legs covered in black corpse spots!

The gaze slowly moved upward, and was restricted by the gold body bag, and only a black rag could be seen, like a piece of clothing.

Jiang Xiaobai secretly said that it was not good, and immediately pulled up the gold body bag and locked himself inside, leaving only a small hole to ensure that he could breathe.

Your own ideas should be confirmed!

Lighting the 'penny' yellow paper, lighting the black incense, and worshipping the four stone statues, sure enough, there has been a change!

"Is it the City God Temple? Or is it a white thing? Or is it unknown?! Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself, took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and began to wait.

Ten seconds passed.

Thirty seconds passed.

A minute passes.

Three minutes passed.

The silence around was terrible, and no sound came.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly opened the corner of the zipper, peeking out with one eye, and the first to enter the line of sight was the ghost baby.

It stood beneath the four-shaped stone statue, pointing out, motionless.

Looking to the left, the legs covered with black corpse spots were still standing next to them, motionless, as if in a balance.

Jiang Xiaobai looked to the right, and there was also a pair of legs full of black corpse spots standing next to him, motionless.

"Could this be the City God Temple, the ghost sent over to take people down to the underworld, but it was just a ghost baby to worship, a ghost, and the ghost didn't do anything?"

"Yes...... Is it balanced? Jiang Xiaobai groaned, slowly closing the zipper, he planned to wait, wait for ten minutes and then see the situation.

Ten minutes passed, and nothing happened.

Jiang Xiaobai opened the zipper of the body bag, and he could just see the position of the upper body of the two things beside him, and he fixed his eyes to see that there were two old men on the left and right.

The old man was dressed in black rags, covered in corpse spots, with an expressionless face, and a black yarke hat on his head, and it was not clear whether he had hair or not.

The ghost baby was still standing under the stone statue, pointing to the front, and there was no intention of moving.

The same goes for the two old men on the left and right.

"That's the balance? Between ghosts and ghosts, a balance of the law of killing? Since the ghost baby was originally a ghost, and after the worship ceremony was completed, it was blocked at the door by these two old men, or Yin Cha, and instead of taking it away, it fell into a strange balance? Jiang Xiaobai groaned and said thoughtfully:

"It seems that my first idea, this is the City God Temple, has been confirmed! It's just that this weird balance will be broken because of my outing? ”

The zipper mouth slowly shrank, Jiang Xiaobai stretched out a finger towards him, he had already done a good job of breaking the balance, and immediately pulled the gold body bag, but the price may be one finger.

The long, thin, gray-haired fingers hooked, moving from side to side, and nothing unexpected happened.

The zipper opened a little wider, and Jiang Xiaobai poked out the gold body bag with one palm, moved left and right, spread it out and closed it.

After a while, a left arm grabbed the threshold of the thatched house, exerted a slight force, and took Jiang Xiaobai into the thatched house with the golden body bag.

The ghost baby is about one meter away, and it can be passed in a few seconds, Jiang Xiaobai first crawled to the small room, and crawled over with the gold body bag wrapped in himself.

Gold can isolate supernatural powers, and hiding in a gold body bag is considered safe.

Jiang Xiaobai climbed all the way to the small room and entered it, the white bone bed here and the white bone corpses lying on it were all eaten by the ghost baby, and the remaining space was about 3 meters, enough for him to hold on to the door frame and get up, observing the situation here, or balancing.

The surrounding White Mist Ghost Domain is still there, but there are two more bad old men in the Ghost Domain, and the gods who appear are haunting.

Jiang Xiaobai held the door with his left hand, holding a golden pistol in his right hand, and was hesitating whether to shoot, or directly put the gold body bags on the two old men, his eyes fell on the stone statue of Siyi, behind the small incense burner.

There are three long black incense sticks there!