Chapter 12: The Master of Yin and Yang Dao
Even if you bump into someone, you don't speak.
It was as if Zhao Su had no soul puppet in his mind, and he walked forward mechanically.
The town is located in the middle of the mountains, although it is also connected to the outside world.
However, there are very few outsiders, usually tomb robbers and archaeologists.
The 'specialty' of this place can be said to be the ancient tomb.
Maybe a person can dig a grave by digging a hole in the ground.
Because of the peculiarity of this town, the antiques industry here is thriving, and the whole street is full of buying and selling antiques.
There are also people who have actually found priceless antiques in this place and become billionaires overnight.
More people put all their net worth into it here, and in the end they could only jump off the building but in this life.
Zhao Su put it like a puppet and came to this antique street.
I turned into a small alley in the middle of the street.
An old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes in the small alley squatted in the corner and shouted to Zhao Su: "Young man, I have a treasure here, do you want it?" ”
Hearing the old man's words, Zhao Su actually stopped by surprise, stared at the old man, and asked mechanically, "What baby, take it out and take a look?" ”
When the old man heard what Zhao Su said, the pair of mouse eyes looked around and saw that no one was around.
At this time, Li Yubing had already been thrown off by Zhao Su, and said, "Follow me!" ”
Zhao Su did not refuse, but followed the old man through the three small alleys again and walked in at a dilapidated door.
It appears to be an uninhabited abandoned yard with four small dilapidated mud houses.
Zhao Su followed the old man in, and the old man climbed onto the kang and turned out a red rag in the very corner.
The old man took the red rag, smiled, shook off all the dust on it, and then slowly lifted it.
The last very inconspicuous and even some black ring appeared in front of Zhao Su.
Zhao Su's eyes were still blank, and he didn't speak, he stepped forward to take the ring from the old man's hand and looked at it over and over again.
The ring was just an ordinary iron ring, but the front of the ring was engraved with an unrecognizable word.
When he saw this word, Zhao Su's eyes flashed, emitting a red light, and the red light flashed away, and then asked the old man, "What is this word?" ”
"Yang, the yang of yin and yang!" The old man saw that Zhao Su's eyes glowed red, and the smile on his face became even brighter, and said to Zhao Su.
"How much?" Zhao Su still asked mechanically.
I don't know why, although Zhao Su at this time didn't know what he was doing.
But I feel that this ring has a special feeling, as if it was originally my own thing.
"You put it on first, if it's appropriate, we're talking about the price!"
The wrinkles on the old man's face were almost squeezed into a flower, and he said to Zhao Su.
For some reason, Zhao Su didn't seem to refuse the old man's words, and mechanically put it on the index finger on his left hand.
At this moment, Li Yubing, who had been looking for Zhao Su for a long time, appeared at the door of the room and shouted, "Don't wear it!" ”
But it was a step too late, and Zhao Su was already wearing it on his index finger.
At the moment when Zhao Su put on the ring, Zhao Su's eyes emitted two red lights, which were very strange.
At the same time, the soul-attracting lamp hanging around his neck also emitted a green glow.
It echoes the red glow of the ring.
Seeing this, Li Yubing hurriedly came to Zhao Su's side, took Zhao Su's arm and said, "Zhao Su, are you okay?" ”
Zhao Su just stood there stunned and didn't say a word, his eyes glowing with a strange red light.
Seeing this, Li Yubing asked the old man, "What's wrong with him, he has become like this these days, is it your ghost?" ”
In fact, Li Yubing asked the old man like this, also because he was worried about Zhao Su's safety, and shouted anxiously, and he didn't think that the old man would admit anything.
When the old man heard Li Yubing's words, he laughed loudly, very calmly.
"That's right, I did it, this is just the introduction to becoming an onmyoji, if you can't bear it, how can you fight those fierce ghosts, how to do the robbery of ancient tombs."
"Who the hell are you?" Li Yubing heard the old man's words and asked.
"You've heard of Onmyoji, right?"
"Onmyoji?" Hearing this, Li Yubing was not only shocked, but said: "An onmyoji who is proficient in the secret art of feng shui and can see the calamity?" ”
In fact, every tomb robber will look at some feng shui and be able to see the good luck and evil in the ancient tomb.
They also rely on these feng shui techniques to find ancient tombs, or those fortune-telling gods and Taoist priests in the world also know something.
Most of them also know a little bit, and some advanced feng shui techniques are impossible to understand.
For example, this tomb of the overlord is a tomb of great evil, and those who enter can be said to die.
Although the Taoist priests saw that it was a murderous tomb, they did not see that it was a mortal tomb, so they all died.
In fact, there is a certain similarity between the onmyoji and the spiritualist messenger, both of whom must be proficient in stargazing, face-to-face, and also be able to measure directions, know disasters, draw talismans, chant spells, and perform illusions.
They are also well aware of the unseen powers of people, such as fate, spirits, and ghosts.
and has the ability to dominate these things, which can be called an onmyoji, otherwise it can only be a half-hung god.
Even if the Onmyoji miscalculates the evil fortune in the ancient tomb, he can still recite a spell by drawing a talisman to relieve himself of the death disaster.
In fact, the Spiritualist and Soul Hunter do not exist in the human realm, they belong to Hell.
It can also be said that they do not belong to this world, but to another world.
Also, no matter what world you are in, in fact, cultivators can be divided into two categories.
The first is a martial artist, cultivating himself, using himself as a weapon, and the strongest person is immortal.
Soul hunters belong to this group, and in addition to their own strength, what they practice is called a secret art.
The second is a cultivator, who cultivates his divine sense, uses charms as weapons, and the soul of the strongest is immortal.
Spiritualist messengers belong to this category, and the practice is called Taoism.
And the onmyoji in the old man's mouth, as well as the so-called Taoist priest and head lowering technique, these all belong to the cultivator system, but the names are different.
"Probably, right?" When the old man heard Li Yubing's words, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said: "I went to a ghost cave some time ago, and although I came out alive, I also knew that my life was short, so I needed a successor, and he was my successor." ”
"Ghost caves?" When Li Yubing heard the old man's words, he not only didn't understand.
Although Li Yubing is not very old, he has also followed Li Zirui for a few years, and has been to many places that cannot be explained by science.
But I've never heard of ghost caves, not only a little curious.
"If you really want to know, just follow my apprentice, I have a feeling that the secret of the ghost cave is about to be revealed on my apprentice's body, I didn't expect my old man to die, and he can still find such a good apprentice!"
The old man came to Zhao Su's side as he spoke, and looked at Zhao Su, who was standing there motionless with his eyes open, as if he was looking at a satisfied baby.
"Then he won't be like this in the future, will he?" Li Yubing asked again.
"How is that possible, the old man still has a lot of things to do, and he wants my precious apprentice to help me finish it!"