Chapter 337: On the bright side, this may not be your son
Figuring out the reason, Shen Jian hung up the phone.
He wasn't interested in knowing what was next.
The whole thing is nothing more than a large yin place in Binhai City by chance, and I want to quietly occupy it for myself without alarming other cities.
But he mistakenly underestimated the terrifying level of the ghosts in the Yin Qi Land.
As a result, the head of its city was also caught in it.
Ultimately.
It turned into a catastrophe that destroyed the city three days later.
"There is a place of yin qi in this world?"
Ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong was a little curious:
"I've heard that the conditions for the formation of the Yin Qi Land are extremely harsh, and every Yin Qi Land will be guarded by powerful ghosts, isn't it just a few years since the human world was revived? Why is there a large Yin Qi Land? ”
Hear this.
Shen Jian was also thoughtful.
The same goes for villa 001, where he is located.
The specific origin can be traced back to the Republic of China period.
At that time, people seemed to know how to arrange a small yin place.
As for the source of the ghost, it was born even earlier.
At least 700 years ago, during the Yongle period, the so-called river god already existed.
The river god Niangniang is a living proof of this.
At that time, did the underworld still exist?
Come to think of this.
Shen Jian was suddenly stunned.
Then another call was made.
The voice of the river god Niangniang sounded: "Husband? Need me on a mission? ”
"No, I want to ask, during the Yongle period where you live, have you heard of the legend of the underworld? For example, Yin Difference, Black and White Impermanence, Bull Head and Horse Face, City Emperor, Judge, Hades and other characters. ”
“…… Yes. ”
Hearing this reply from the river god Niangniang, Shen Jian's heart was shocked.
There really is.
"Specifically."
"At the beginning, I was forced to become the bride of the river god and was thrown into the river, but before that, I had already received the news in advance, and the only thing I could do was to go to the Chenghuang Temple to pray, but the Chenghuang Temple responded to my request."
The voice of the river god Niangniang kept ringing:
"I saw with my own eyes that a talisman floated down from the statue of the city emperor, and relying on this talisman, I was able to replace the river god and become the new river god of Xiaoluohe."
A little surprise flashed in Shen Jian's eyes.
The city emperor personally gave the talisman?
As the current City Emperor of Qingshi, he naturally understood how difficult it was to give a talisman to a mortal to use, and that required a huge amount of incense.
And.
The city emperor can personally give the talisman, so isn't it easier to directly behead the river god?
There can be one more performance.
Unless, the city emperor is no longer able to appear.
If you can't even get out of the Chenghuang Temple, you will choose the most cumbersome way.
Shen Jian thought thoughtfully.
If you want to ask more, the river god doesn't know.
He could only suppress these thoughts for the time being.
Instead, he looked at the spectrum of good and evil.
This unnatural death and supernatural incident in Binhai City is the focus at present.
"I'm going to deal with it?"
Ghost sister-in-law Lu Rong said.
"I'll go, you go and gather the evil ghosts in the ghost town, those are your subordinates in the future, you have to say hello anyway, and by the way, let those ghost kings also come over, a large yin place, it's still quite valuable."
After speaking.
Shen Jian turned to leave.
The Imperial Palace of Binhai City has just been established, and Yin Cha is a newcomer, so it is not bad to pull a battle to let these ghost ghosts in the ghost town quickly familiarize themselves with the position of Yin Cha.
There is also a large Yin Qi land, which is extremely valuable.
It can be used as a training ground for the underworld.
……
Not much.
Shen Jian according to the location.
I came to a village called "Rongjia Village".
At the entrance of the village, a large number of members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow are stationed.
Shen Jian's arrival caught their attention.
"You're Yama? A third person who just got on the phone? ”
An unkempt middle-aged man with a sloppy beard walked over, and it could be seen that he was in a very bad mental state at this time.
The dark circles under his eyes are extremely heavy, and he looks haggard.
It is the instructor of the Daxia Longque Branch in Binhai City, Wang Tao.
Shen Jian nodded.
Wang Tao said bitterly: "You have also seen the situation before, because of our selfishness, the person in charge of the city has been missing for three days, according to the normal situation, if you don't contact for more than three days, you can conclude that he is missing, but we can be sure that he is not dead." ”
"It's just trapped in the village."
Shen Jian bowed his head and asked, "What's the situation in this village?" I seem to see that there are still people living in it. ”
"Mr. Shen, this is exactly the strange place, we found that these villagers are not ghosts, but no matter how we persuade them, this group of villagers is not willing to leave here, for fear of alarming the ghosts inside, we did not act rashly, and from the observation of the past few days, it really doesn't look like there is a supernatural event breaking out here."
Wang Tao tried his best to explain.
The young man in front of him, who looked to be no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, was the person in charge of the Qingshi codenamed "Yama", who was also a four-star player, and this person's information was very special, and with his authority, he couldn't find any information about the person in charge at all.
You must know that as the commander of the Binhai Branch, he can even find the information of the person in charge of the Magic City, but he can't find the information of the person in charge of a fourth-tier small city.
That alone was enough for him to take it seriously.
Not to mention, someone else still came to help him deal with the mess
"I see."
Shen Jian's head.
Looking at the village in the distance, I walked straight in.
Wang Tao gritted his teeth and followed in.
Qian Kuan obviously knew some inside information, and told him that it was safe to stay by this person's side, and asked him not to snub this person.
"Mr. Shen, I have a good understanding of the situation here, I can be your guide."
said.
He also went into the village.
Soon.
The two saw some houses.
The entrance of the village comes into view.
You can see a gray-haired woman sitting in front of the door doing laundry.
Seeing Shen Jian and the others enter the village, the woman who was washing clothes looked up, looked at them curiously, and then smiled politely.
"Auntie, do you know where the outsiders who came in a few days ago went?"
Wang Tao took out several photos.
There are photos of the person in charge of Binhai, photos of the members of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and photos of Qi Shan, the unlucky guy.
Apparently.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has already investigated the source of the whole thing.
"No, there have never been outsiders in our village."
The white old woman looked at it a few times, shook her head and said.
This sentence.
Wang Tao was stunned.
Haven't been to outsiders?
Are you kidding.
There were three groups of people in the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, including two three-star players, one four-star player, and more than a dozen ordinary members.
How could it be that outsiders had not come.
He subconsciously looked at Shen Jian.
only to find that Shen Jian's attention had stayed on the white cloth on both sides of the house.
A white cloth is hung at the door of the house, which is a decoration that only people who have died in the house.
He looked at it.
I was chilling all over my body.
I saw rows of houses in front of them, all covered with white cloths.
This means that every family is dead.
This is definitely not a normal situation.
With such a wide range of deaths, there is a great possibility that they will be supernatural events.
He continued to ask, "Auntie, what's the situation with these white cloths?" Dead? ”
"Oh, these, the first one died an old man, the second one went up the mountain to chop wood and accidentally rolled down and fell to his death, the third one accidentally fell into it while digging a well, and it was already soaked when it was fished up, and the fourth one, the fifth one ......"
The gray old woman babbled.
To her, these dead people seemed to be just a number.
There was no sadness on his face.
Instead, it's like the east of the city discussing which house in the west of the city has died.
However, this gray-haired old woman, who lived in the first house, was only a hundred meters away from the others, and was completely a neighbor, so this behavior was very abnormal.
Wang Tao subconsciously took a step back, lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Shen, is she also a ghost?" ”
Shen Jian glanced at it.
There was a bit of disgust in his eyes.
"No, it's just a ghost slave."
said.
He continued to walk into the depths.
Rows of houses draped in white cloth make the atmosphere a little eerie.
Shen Jian glanced at it.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up.
He saw a middle-aged man in filial piety clothes in front of the last row of houses, kneeling in front of the house, his shoulders shaking from time to time, as if crying mourning.
"Woo~"
"My son, why are you dead?"
Mourning sounded.
Wang Tao shivered.
Compassion starts from the heart.
Shen Jian is the same.
In the face of this poor middle-aged man who lost his son, Shen Jian has always had great sympathy.
He immediately walked over.
Listening to the poor man's desperate wail, and his eyes revealed a little sadness, he comforted:
"Crying so quietly, did you not eat?"
Wang tao:???
Weeping Ghost: ......
Hear this.
He was silent.
When ordinary people see someone dead in someone else's house, shouldn't they come up to comfort them?
Is this comfort?
If you don't say it's comforting, I think you're here to provoke.
Shen Jian looked concerned, what he meant was: Seeing that this poor man has been crying for so long, he should have been hungry and cold, thirsty and unbearable, plus the death of his son, he must be very sad.
But thought about it.
It may not be appropriate to use it in practice.
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Shen Jian changed his tone and apologized: "Look away, don't be sad, you have to think about the good, what if, what if this is not your son?" Haven't you ever had a dead son? ”
Weeping Ghost: ???
God thinks so much about the good.
If this wasn't my son, could it still be the king next door?
Come to think of this.
"Woo~"
It's really possible to step on a horse.
He cried even more sadly.