What would you do if a ghost's killing rule was to hand you a black porcelain bowl?

The black porcelain bowl was filled with an unknown liquid, and a scream and wail came from inside, do you drink it or not?

Another example is the ghost behind the stove, one is imprisoned in a gold body bag, and a second one appears, do you continue to detain it or take the black bowl it handed over?

For example, the ghost behind the stove is coming out of it little by little, and you turn around and run for your life, and continue to solve it, or light three incense sticks for yourself, burn some dead paper, do a simple ritual, and then wait for death.

Look at what to see, said the ghost who walked out of the stove.

Jiang Xiaobai caught the black porcelain bowl in the other party's hand expressionlessly, and watched the other party walk back to the stove little by little, he thought about it, and did not pour it out immediately, but carried the ghost baby, stepped back step by step, and walked away.

The black porcelain bowl in his hand let out a wail, screaming, it is impossible to drink, it is impossible to drink in this life.

The ghost knows what this liquid is, whether it is Meng Po Tang or not, not to mention, it is really handed over by a ghost.

After retreating about ten meters away, the people in the stove table, I don't know if they were looking at Jiang Xiaobai, stood motionless, and there was no black porcelain bowl in their hands, but slowly disappeared.

The golden body bag under the stovetop was flattened, and the ghosts inside were also gone.

Jiang Xiaobai stopped and frowned slightly, the white fog around him was filled, and the ghost domain of the ghost baby was still there, but 'it' was like a puppet, and it was carried in Jiang Xiaobai's hand.

Putting down the black porcelain bowl, Jiang Xiaobai stared at the ghost baby, frowned slightly, raised his hand, and slapped it.

Syllable!

The ghost baby's head turned half a circle to the left, and then slowly turned around, and in the dark pupils, a figure flashed.

The ghost baby snorted, using his hands and feet at the same time, holding Jiang Xiaobai's arm, not letting go, and kept letting out a low roar that was not human.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his arm, he couldn't shake it off, and raised his other hand, his palms spread out, and the five palms were slender and pale.

Syllable!

Two minutes later.

The ghost baby stood honestly beside Jiang Xiaobai, holding a carved wood carving full of knife marks in both hands, and was biting one bite at a time.

The surrounding white mist disappeared, the ghost domain of the ghost baby was closed, and another white mist came from all directions, Jiang Xiaobai held a white paper umbrella, and a thought appeared, and the black porcelain bowl placed on the ground was sent by him to a height of ten thousand zhang below.

There is a strange supernatural power below, and on the dilapidated wooden bridge about 60 meters in front, there is also a supernatural power, and his ghost domain cannot invade the past, and the same is true for the ghost baby.

It is to isolate the supernatural power, or to suppress the supernatural power, to suppress the ghost!

Above the stove, a white coffin appeared, but it didn't fall down slowly, Jiang Xiaobai walked over, picked up the gold body bag on the ground, and shook it, there was nothing in it.

Returning to where the ghost baby was standing, he opened the black suitcase, he looked at the six long black incense sticks inside, as well as a small incense burner, and a bold and deadly idea came to his mind.

"Light black incense here?!" Jiang Xiaobai groaned and looked thoughtfully at the ghost baby beside him.

Let it light black incense here, what happens?

The ghost baby chewed on the piece of wood, turned his head to see, as if he knew Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts, hugged half of the wood carving, and immediately turned around and ran towards the west, with a few low roars in his mouth.

"How could I have such an adventurous idea? Maybe it has something to do with the sign on the city wall, 'Lingshan'. Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, closed the black suitcase, closed the white paper umbrella in his hand, and the ghost baby's ghost domain opened, he followed behind the ghost baby without hurry, and began to analyze, his brows furrowed slightly.

1: Codenamed 'Ghost Well', this matter is definitely not simple, the law of killing is similar to the 'folk' custom, one person does not enter the temple, two people do not look at the well, and three people do not go up the mountain!

This ghost well is next to Itsukushima Shrine, or Itsukushima Temple, and in 'folk' legend, the well next to the temple is also called 'Bathing Buddha Kiyoei', which is similar to a type of feudal superstition.

Living next to the temple, or living in the temple, and using the well water here all the year round, you can wash away the dirt on your body, fade away the mortal body, and turn into a Buddha.

2: There is no water under the 'ghost well', it is a dry well, before the three of them tried to throw a stone down, there was water in it, but he and the ghost baby came down, and there was only a dry riverbed in it, and there was no water at all.

And I shouted at the ghost baby on it, but I didn't get any response, and the 'ghost well' couldn't come up if it went down.

All of a sudden, the ghost baby held half a piece of wood and gnawed it, it was not clear whether there were any words on it, and he couldn't contact the outside world, but along the way, he picked up three black incense, and then he saw the scene of yellow sand and white bones everywhere.

This road, or the path underground, is not at all in the 'folk' rumors, or I don't know it, but it's unlikely.

"The top is the yang world, and the bottom is the underworld, is this road the yin and yang road?" Jiang Xiaobai temporarily gave the underground road a name that was in line with his understanding of customs, glanced back at the direction of the stove, continued to walk, and continued to frown and analyze.

3: The yellow sand is all over the sky, the white bones are everywhere, this is not the world, it is considered the underworld, and the supernatural power is suppressed, and the ghost baby is also wrapped.

The ghost rider is here, almost unable to move an inch, but fortunately, there is a ghost who listens to orders, and the suppression here is not as strong as the ghost rider.

4: On the 100-meter corpse mountain, the City God Temple.

The strange four are not like stone statues, the white bone corpses lying in the small room, the 'penny' yellow paper pressed under the other party's head, the three long and two short black incense in the hand, the dead tree that cannot be named outside, and the wooden statue inside the tree hole.

Climbing another 100-meter corpse mountain is the same scene, except that there are two more plaques in the City God Temple.

Plaque on the left: There is no door to hell, good and evil are a thought.

Plaque on the right: Futu Ling Temple, think twice.

There are no cross-batches.

There is no door to hell, and there is a thought of good and evil. Fake monks, maybe liars, or monks who see through the various situations of life will say this.

Futu Ling Temple, think twice. Temple spirit, why think twice? Liar or Riddler?

"Futu Ling Temple? Bathing Buddha clear well?! Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, he didn't know much about the folk customs in Buddhism, but it should have something to do with the well he came down from.

Continue the analysis.

The Futu Ling Temple is similar to the City God Temple, the white bones lying in the small room resemble the gatekeeper, the tree at the door, and the wood carving, I don't know, but lighting black incense, there will be a yin difference, which is √ with the 'folk' customs he has learned.

After the person dies, the first stop is to enter the City God Temple, register the ID card, and then come over to take the person and go down to the underworld!

5: Kick the ladder! Or the yin and yang road!

Yin cha grabbed the way where the ghost baby appeared, and after the ghost baby solved the yin difference, the road did not disappear, but walked up, and the supernatural suppression here disappeared, and the supernatural power could be used.

The red mist that appeared below, the yellow paper of 'penny' was flying, and the silhouette of four people could be vaguely seen, walking in the red mist, and I couldn't guess what it was, and there was only one similar metaphor in the 'folk' customs: 'The red mist is all the way to the west, and the paper is open and complaining, and the steps of the four people are shaking, whether it is sad or bitter, whether it is life or death, please go once. ”

Encountered, in short, is not a good thing.

The illusion that appears on the top of the stairs is similar to the Wangxiangtai in the 'folk', where you see your own past, but you only see people, and you don't see the stories that happened.

And the 'Chen Yuan' on the stairs, or not it, but a ghost, should be a ghost who is specifically looking at the 'Wangxiang Tower'!

PS: Dog author, I'm ruthless and I'm afraid of myself:

Let me tell you that some of the poems I made up blindly, and there are many more to come...... It's all saliva poems, smooth and slippery.

You can just take my poems as a joke.

By the way, the small palms of the bosses of all walks of life slid to the right, and there was a surprise, hehe.

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