Chapter Eighty-Five: Folk Ghost Traces (Atomu Da)
"Big ...... Big brother, I'm sorry. With his hands folded, he prayed to the dried body of the futon, took the new robe, and walked over resolutely.
Turning back step by step, he was a little relieved to see his master standing at the door of the ancestral hall.
A hand trembled and stretched out, and the moment it touched the dried corpse, it shrank back violently as if it were electrocuted.
The corpse remained motionless.
"It's ......." Belly Chengzhong's face flushed, and he wanted to slap himself, he was scared of himself.
The hand trembled again, reaching over and touching the skin of the dried corpse, some rough and hard, as if it was not a dried corpse, but a piece of dry wood.
Taking away the black dragon head crutch next to the dried corpse, a blackened, old book, he recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart and began to undress the dried corpse.
Outside the door.
The ghost baby held a white paper umbrella and followed Jiang Xiaobai, within two meters of the distance, without taking the initiative to take a step forward, nor taking the initiative to take a step back, and there was no low roar in his mouth.
"It's the same as Yuexia Village, holding a white paper umbrella, ghosts can't enter within two meters of themselves, but I can enter." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the white bone corpse in front of him and groaned.
The white bone corpse was holding a white paper umbrella, and Jiang Xiaobai was standing next to it.
After a while, dozens of white skeletons were walking around here holding white paper umbrellas.
After reaching a certain number of white paper umbrellas, billowing white mist began to emerge from the surroundings.
White mist enveloped the entire ancestral hall for a moment, Itsukushima Temple, and outside, and when I looked up from the ground, the white mist gathered in the sky, and the outline of a temple loomed.
Below, bomb shelters.
Vice Minister Incheon's face was solemn, he put down his binoculars, and looked ahead, the red mist connected the white mist in the sky, and three looming figures walked around in it: "Jiang Xiaobai, he has appeared again!" It's just such a large range of ghost domains, is he a powerful ghost revival? ”
In the red mist, pieces of yellow paper flew away, and the three figures quickly turned into four figures.
It was as if there was a figure just now, who had left for a while, and now it was back.
Difu Lingshan, on the bridge.
A black coffin was carried forward by four shadows, wearing gray hair cloths and red cloth scarves around their necks, step by step, walking stiffly forward.
Everywhere the four of them went, any buildings around them were pulled into the bottomless darkness.
Suddenly, the four of them stopped abruptly, turned around slowly, and stared at the white mist floating from all directions, the darkness around them disappeared, and the four of them walked over step by step carrying the coffin.
City.
A hunchbacked old man stared at the drifting white mist, clubbing a black dragon's head cane, his face numb, and muttered: "Cooperate with the ghosts, break the balance here, let me disappear into this world, and release the ghost ...... here, am I already dead?" ”
As the white fog dissipated, the old man, no, Atom Da, closed his eyes and muttered, "I can't let you break the balance here!" ”
Atom Da said, no longer let the white mist disappear, but let the white mist converge, and 'it' walked in step by step.
The first day of the white event: set up the mourning hall and keep the spirit.
Abdominal Chengzhong took a white cloth with a bitter face, hung it on the beam of the ancestral hall, took another piece of white cloth handed over by the ghost baby, straightened it, tied it, and scolded in his heart: "What's the matter with me." ”
Jiang Xiaobai sat on the stairs at the door, looking at a blackened, old book, or notes, and thought about it.
The notes are seven pages long.
The first page reads as follows:
Man dies as a ghost, man as a body with a form, a soul and energy object, and after death becomes an object with only a form and soul energy, ghost, ghost is also known as 魙, ghost name, ghost has no form, just energy and illusion. After his death, he became Nozomi, lost his voice, and Nozomi died again and became Yi. He lost everything, his body, his form, his soul, his energy, his voice, and he turned into a cloud of dust.....
The first ghost is named: 魙
The second ghost is named: Nozomi
The third ghost is named: Yi
The fourth ghost is named: Man
She, Xi, Yi, people, and the four ghosts are in charge of Lingshan, also known as the underworld.
The second page reads as follows:
Ghosts cannot be killed.
The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts.
The world is like hell, with supernatural resurgences and ghosts running rampant.
Senior,......, codename: Corpse Digger.
Old friend, Bai Jun, code name: stonemason.
Old friend, Atom Da, code name: Burning Lamp.
Descendant, Chen Si, code name: poor ghost.
Descendants, cabbage, codename: the person who entered the door.
Descendant, Luo Jiang, code name: Yin Man.
Descendants, Guanzhong, code name: Lantern Man.
Descendant, Huang Wen, code name: wood carver.
descendant, Liu Xia, code name: Meng Po.
Descendant, Liu Yi, code name: bridge repairer.
Descendant, Han Xin, code name: Ghost River.
Descendant, Chen Wei, code name: Flowers on the other side.
Descendants, Chen Ming, code name: Ghost Gate Pass.
Descendant, Liu Zhi, code name: Ghost Well.
Descendant, Chen Xiaodong, code name: tree planter.
......, a total of thirty-six names.
The third page reads as follows:
"When the underworld was first built, there was a ghost roar, its shape was like a stone, just a piece, the ability was weird, the supernatural was suppressed, there were no side effects, and the four ghosts were 'Xi Xiyi people', put it aside for the time being, and began to continue to raise ghosts, code: ghost sand."
"The first day was fruitless, the next day was successful, the supernatural collided, the ghost will be raised, it is a ghost, and the spirit swallowing the supernatural ......."
…… A large blank space.
The fourth page reads as follows:
Seven years after the completion of the Lingshan Mountain, the old friend 'White Army' suffered a supernatural curse, and none of the family survived.
The spirits entered the underworld, investigated the cause, and inquired, but there was no result.
……。
She, Xi, Yi, people, the plan began to be executed.
Lingshan Prefecture began to operate normally.
Harnessing the supernatural is not a problem, the biggest problem is time, time ......
It seems that there is a problem with the memories of all of us...... a ghost has invaded the underworld!
Page 5 reads as follows:
Twenty-seven years later, an old man, with a black coffin and a black paper umbrella, broke into the underworld and came to find four people.
Chen Yuan, Liu Qing, Xuemei, Wu Ming.
There are no names of these four people in the supernatural circle, and they should be inconspicuous and inconspicuous, folk ghost masters.
It's just that...... The other party alone killed almost all the ghost riders in the underworld, and the predecessor 'corpse digger' took action, so he could wipe out 'it'.
The balance here has been broken, the dungeon has to be rebuilt, and the ghost riders have to recruit a new group to restore the balance here.
Page 6 reads as follows:
Seventy-two years later.
People are old and decayed, and the underworld is perfect.
She, Xi, Yi, Ren, and the four ghosts are imprisoned.
The stone?
Memory......
Later generations went down the well into the underworld, looking for a way to the west to get black incense, the yellow sand covered the sky, and saw the corpses everywhere, if they were not bold and careful, they would definitely die. Climb the mountain to the top of the city god temple, the temple keeper was startled. Because he went to the underworld for the dead, he lit black incense to register his name. Yin cha caught people to go down to the underworld, and looked at the front of the township platform. Meng Po boiled soup and forgot her memory, but there were supernatural things on the bridge. The thousand-foot river besieged the city and decomposed supernatural items. The evil dog entered the city to find its taste, and the judge in front of the door decided life and death. Draw a circle on the shop of life and death, and bring ghosts into reincarnation. The Difu Lingshan is famous, and no one dares to come to find taboos. During the Republic of China, the plan was customized, and now the Lingshan of the underworld has been formed.
Memory.......
Page 7 reads as follows:
Who am I? ……