Zhuang Sha suddenly said such a thing to me, and my whole body instantly showed a look of surprise.

His eyes widened with an incredulous expression.

"Go, walk through the Yin and Yang Gate? Over the Two Realms Mountains? Going, going more than half a step? ”

I gasped, feeling too shocked.

Some people may not understand, what is the Yin Yang Gate, and where is the Two Realms Mountain?

But if you eat white food, you basically understand.

The Yin-Yang Gate is the door to leave the Yang World.

Because it shuttles between yin and yang, it is called yin and yang gate.

Legend has it that this gate is basically near the Land Temple, City God Temple or Mountain Temple in various places.

When the lonely soul and wild ghost arrive here, they can pass through the Yin and Yang Gate and leave the world.

After walking through the Yin Yang Gate, you will go to a place called "Two Realms Mountain".

Legend has it that the place is the place where yin and yang are divided.

After the Two Realms Mountain, it is the Yin and Yang Transfer Station, which is more than half a step.

And people who can go to this kind of place are also called "passing through the yin".

Only those Taoist priests who are strong in Taoism and have a certain strength dare to go.

Otherwise, ordinary people may not be able to come back.

Zhuang Sha is different from us, he wants to change to a yin position.

But I didn't expect that it would take more than half a step to change my position.

Moreover, it was brought over by the blind man.

The blind man is blind, and he can still pass.

Taking a deep breath, he said:

"So, have you successfully turned to a negative position now?"

I opened my mouth to ask.

Zhuang Sha nodded:

"Turn around, show you this!"

After speaking, Zhuang Sha spread his hands.

I saw that in the center of her chubby hand, two words "yang difference" suddenly condensed.

"This is who I am now, yin and yang."

After speaking, Zhuang Sha clenched his palms.

I looked at Zhuangsha and saw that she was smiling, and I could see that she was happy.

Zhuangsha is also a short-lived person, because the family started by divination.

And in the family, there have been several powerful female talents.

The whole family leaked too much of the opportunity, and as a result, they suffered karma and debts, and all of them were regurgitated by the women of their family.

Few women live past twenty-two.

In order to survive, Zhuangsha has not learned divination since he was a child.

But if she wants to continue to live, she can only become a yin and yang, so as to obtain good luck and prolong her life.

At the end of the day, there are a few people in our museum.

There are three lives missing.

One me, one Zhuangsha, and one curator.

I am too good in life, and I have been stolen from my life, lack of life, lack of blessings, and lack of lu.

Zhuangsha was cursed by karma because the family leaked the heavenly secrets.

The curator is a gambler who owes debts to the dragon in his previous life, and he is also short of life.

In our business, it's really not good if your life is not hard.

Fight with people, fight with ghosts, and have to fight with life.

At this point, the whole wine table was in full swing.

Although the curator looks very kidney-deficient, he can drink very well.

The blind man won't talk about it, an old wine jar.

Uncle Liu was so drunk that his face was red, and he was about to wave the white flag.

Chai Fugui and Huang Mao, at this time, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and said that when Huang Mao's business ability reached the standard in the future, they would go to Haitang City to find him.

The one-stop service made Huang Mao's eyes straight, and he looked itchy and unbearable.

The mute mother-in-law is the quietest and keeps a smile all the time.

Of course, the dumb mother-in-law can't speak, and there is no way to do it.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone has eaten almost enough.

Although I was almost in good health, the crowd didn't let me drink much.

I'm quite sober.

Leaving the restaurant, the curator patted me and Huang Mao's shoulders leisurely:

"That's it for now, do a good job in the hall in the future!

Well, I still have a hand game in the afternoon.

Just, let's go first......"

After speaking, he shook his head and waved his hand at us.

Walked straight to a black loaf and left.

"Curator walks slowly."

“……”

Although I rarely saw the curator, and from Uncle Liu's words, I also knew that the curator was playing cards most of the time.

But our Phoenix Mountain Funeral Home has been able to develop to the present and become the Yin Station of the Underworld.

The fifth-level folk affairs handling point in the yang world, the curator is indispensable.

The blind masters and dumb mothers-in-law in the museum, including Uncle Liu, Chai Fugui, etc., all obeyed him.

It can be seen that our curator has his own merits.

It's not like this, a simple gambler, with a weak kidney.

After the curator left, Chai Fugui also said to us:

"Ladies and gentlemen, then I will also go back to Begonia City. I still need to see more of the business over there. ”

Chai Fugui looked like a profiteer.

Uncle Liu nodded, and sighed:

"Good, rich. You've worked hard over there, too, but you must have paid attention to my business. ”

Uncle Liu said very seriously.

We don't know what Uncle Liu said about "my business".

But Chai Fugui still nodded heavily:

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it."

"Blind uncle, dumb aunt. I'll go first. ”

The blind man and the dumb mother-in-law both waved their hands and greeted each other.

Then the person in charge of this Begonia City also left.

However, he had a special car to pick him up, and it was still a nanny car of more than one million.

The row is bigger than the curator.

After Chai Fugui left, Zhuang Sha and Uncle Liu also greeted us and called a substitute driver to go home.

The blind man didn't live in the museum, but near the restaurant.

Now I lit a cigarette:

"I also went home to sleep, and I also worked the night shift at night, so I went back first."

"Okay, blind man!"

"Blind man, do you want to send you?"

I spoke to Huang Mao.

After all, the blind man's eyes are broken, and it may be inconvenient.

But who knows, the blind man doesn't care at all:

"No need to send it."

After speaking, he took a piece of paper in his hand and slapped it on his head.

Because after he filmed, he just turned around, and I didn't see it.

Then he saw the blind man, and went to the other side of the street.

There aren't a lot of people on the streets, but it's definitely not a lot.

Moreover, there are vehicles coming and going.

The blind man did not hold the blind cane in his hand.

Just twisted the wine gourd and strode forward.

Not to mention hitting someone, he can even avoid a hole in the ground.

Seeing this, Huang Mao and I were dumbfounded.

When I came into contact with the blind man before, I always came back at night and saw him in the security booth.

Or that time, he went to the cafeteria to eat.

The rest of the time, there was basically no contact.

I have never seen a blind man, I have gone shopping, and I have walked alone.

Now when I see the blind man, I can still shuttle through the streets where people come and go, and I just feel very strange.

", is the blind man, the blind man really blind? There is a puddle in front of him, and he can avoid it? Still walking that fast? ”

"Yes! Blind man, this is too powerful, right? I'm afraid I used some kind of means, right? ”

I was surprised.

The blind man is really blind, this is absolute.

But now, like a normal person, he obviously sees or feels the objects around him.

Otherwise, it is impossible to avoid even puddles.

Of course, I also thought that the blind man was not an ordinary person.

He is a papermaker.

Nine craftsmen in the Yin Gate, the first to tie paper.

This blind man turned around just now and slapped the small piece of paper on his forehead, there may be an article.

With this thought, I immediately looked back at the dumb mother-in-law and said:

"Mother-in-law, did the blind master use any means. So that he can see his surroundings? ”

Huang Mao heard me ask, and also turned his head to look at the dumb mother-in-law.

The dumb mother-in-law still looks kind.

He gestured to us and pointed to his forehead.

That seems to mean that the blind man "made an eye" for himself?