Chapter 12: Shiva (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"What to do with this female ghost?"
Wang Xiang pointed to the crazy Lin Sitong beside him and asked Feng Ji.
Feng Ji thought for a while: "I called her up casually, but I didn't expect that she would still be wronged, so let's wait for me." β
Feng Ji made a call: "Hey? Fa Zai, please help me with something, Aunt Mei here, yes, okay, I'll wait for you. β
Huang Yongfa was very interesting, and he didn't even ask about anything, so he agreed directly.
After waiting for less than half an hour, I saw Huang Yongfa coming on a bicycle.
But he didn't come alone, there was a female ghost floating in the back seat of his bicycle.
This female ghost is extremely beautiful, wearing a white gauze sleeveless dress, and her hair is wet, not only her hair, but her whole body is wet.
Huang Yongfa got out of the car and nodded at Feng Ji: "Introduction, this is snow, snow, this is Master Feng Ji Feng I told you, and Aunt Mei over there." Huh? Mr. Wang, you are also there. β
When he saw the ghost messenger king ringing, he couldn't help but be surprised, and he also said hello.
Obviously, he also knew Wang Xiang, Wang Xiang nodded slightly to him, glanced at the female ghost named Xue, and was slightly surprised in his heart.
This female ghost has no resentment, but I don't know why, she is full of yin energy, and at first glance she is a ghost who has been dead for a long time.
The female ghost Xue was a little shy, nodded slightly at everyone, and said, "Hello." β
Then he stood beside Huang Yongfa, well-behaved like a little woman in the last world.
Feng Ji finally understood why Huang Yongfa fell in love with a female ghost so desperately.
This female ghost called Snow is indeed a natural beauty, and her personality is also a small jasper type, so she doesn't look like a ghost at all.
And although this woman's face is very pale, the way she died is obviously not that miserable way, and her overall appearance is still very beautiful.
Unlike Li Yuehan next to him, his neck was broken and hung on the side.
Feng Ji said with a smile: "I've long heard that Fa Tsai has a ghost girlfriend, it's better to meet than to be famous, hello." β
Xue bowed her head and waved her hand embarrassedly: "People and ghosts can't be together, you misunderstood." β
Although she said this, she looked very happy.
Huang Yongfa smiled and asked, "What's so urgent?" Still looking for me so late. β
Feng Ji pointed to the delirious female ghost Lin Sitong beside him: "You help me see what happened to her before she died." β
Huang Yongfa didn't ask much, walked up to Lin Sitong, and looked at Lin Sitong's ghost with a pair of yin and yang eyes.
In an instant, the scene before Lin Sitong's death appeared in his eyes.
Feng Ji looked at this scene and sighed in his heart, Huang Yongfa's yin and yang eyes are too easy to use.
If you have time, you really have to study the [Transsonic Soul Searching Dafa].
This kung fu should not be just a martial arts technique, since it is one of the mastery of the Loose School, it must also be an evolution of some kind of spell.
After a while, Huang Yongfa's expression became gloomy, he retracted his gaze, looked at Feng Ji, and said in a deep voice: "She was raped before her death, and after she became delirious, she fled to the street and was hit to death. β
Feng Ji nodded, he heard Li Yuehan say a little, and asked, "Can you know where she was hurt?" Can you find this cult location? β
"Yes."
Feng Ji nodded and looked at Lin Sitong: "It's also fate, I will help you settle your grievances, Brother Wang Xiang, please send her back." β
Wang Xiang nodded, said a few words to Aunt Mei, grabbed Lin Sitong, and disappeared in an instant.
Feng Ji was a little curious and asked Aunt Mei, "Why is your husband able to freely enter and leave the underworld and the yang world?"
Aunt Mei didn't hide it, and said: "After he died, we got married again, and then as long as I called him in the yang world, he could feel it in the underworld, and as long as I summoned him in a special formation, he could come back at any time." β
Feng Ji remembered the paper talismans posted everywhere on the second floor of Aunt Mei and some strange ornaments on the table, and estimated what kind of formation it was.
"You're moving out next?"
"Well, the 2002 bureau is stronger than you think, and since I have been exposed, I will definitely be tracked down by them." Aunt Mei sighed.
If she hadn't tried to escape, she wouldn't have been exposed.
But it's too late to say anything now, there are so many cameras and other modern equipment outside, she doesn't have to think about it to know that she must be exposed.
She reminded Feng Ji: "You have to go to the 2002 Bureau, I can't stop you, but I still say the same thing, be careful of these people." Some of them are no longer human. β
"I heard that they have already figured out how to use Yin Qi to cultivate martial arts."
Feng Ji nodded, he had expected this.
The two sides said goodbye, Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa went downstairs, and Feng Ji told him about the 2002 bureau.
Huang Yongfa was surprised: "There is such a department in the government? I said why there are ghosts everywhere, but people still don't know about it. β
Feng Ji also said: "You are also lucky, you have been live on the Internet to exorcise demons, and you have not been angry, otherwise they would have found you a long time ago." β
Huang Yongfa smiled and said: "It's okay to find me, join the government, and get a salary." β
Feng Ji shook his head: "I'm afraid that if you want to exorcise demons at that time, it may not be considered justice." β
"What do you mean?"
"When you become a tool for others, you don't know whether what you're doing is right or wrong."
Feng Ji told Aunt Mei and her husband about it, saying that because they didn't want to be in the same stream with the 2002 Bureau, they killed those ghosts who died in vain.
Huang Yongfa's face was ugly: "There is such a thing, is this 2002 bureau still a government department?" It turned out to be a tool of profiteers? β
"It's not necessarily a tool, maybe it's just a partnership." Feng Ji analyzed.
"In short, any authority that gets involved in the world will inevitably be involved in these things."
"If it were you, would you follow the instructions of Bureau 2002 and kill some ghosts who died unjustly?"
"No!"
"That is to be the enemy of the 2002 round, and when the time comes, you will only have to flee for your life."
Huang Yongfa was silent, his face was very ugly.
Snow followed behind him, and had been obediently not involved in the two talking.
At this time, seeing Huang Yongfa's ugly face, he couldn't help but persuade: "Fa boy, when you are a man and a ghost, you can't help yourself, don't be angry about this." β
Huang Yongfa nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, after I accumulate enough merit to help you reincarnate, I won't be an exorcist anymore." β
Thinking of this, he laughed: "When the time comes, I will go back to the countryside of Wan Chai and open a small shop." β
Xue's lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.
This scene fell in Feng Ji's eyes, and he thought about it.
There seems to be something unspeakable about the snow.
However, the other party didn't say anything, and Feng Ji didn't want to ask much, so he changed the topic and asked: "Fa Tsai, do you know about Hung Hom Sports School?" β
Huang Yongfa was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "You know, what?" Do you also want to participate in the live broadcast of the joint soul exploration organized by Ah Onion? β
Feng Ji was also stunned by his question: "Joint Spirit Exploration Live Broadcast?" β
Seeing this, Huang Yongfa explained: "It's the live broadcast website that is engaged in some activities, Ah Onion signed up with his account, it seems that the supernatural anchor is here, he has made an appointment with several girls to go to the famous Hung Hom Sports School on the Internet to broadcast live." β
"This Hung Hom Sports School is very famous on the Internet, and there are often paranormal events, and several people die every year."
"Some people say that the Hung Hom Sports School was built on a mass grave, so it is heavily cloudy and often haunted."
"Originally, Ah Onion was going to pull me over this time, but I didn't really want to go."
Feng Ji looked at Huang Yongfa and then at the female ghost Xue, he probably understood why Huang Yongfa didn't want to go.
With such a beautiful ghost by his side, of course he doesn't want to go to the Internet celebrity live broadcast place.
Feng Ji thought for a while and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll go over with Ah Onion when the time comes." β
"Why do you suddenly want to go to such an event?"
Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Aunt Mei said that the 2002 bureau in Kowloon is located on the ground of Hung Hom Sports School!" β
Huang Yongfa was taken aback and immediately said, "Really? Wait, could it be that there are supernatural events in Hung Hom Sports School all year round, which is related to the 2002 Bureau? No, isn't the 2002 Bureau a government agency? There's no reason there are supernatural events on their land, right? β
Feng Ji shook his head: "You'll know when you go." β
Huang Yongfa nodded, and asked again, "By the way, what about Onion?" He's not with you? β
Feng Ji shook his head: "He should go to the hospital." β
"What's going on?" Huang Yongfa was stunned.
"It's still the female reporter of the 1+8 weekly, she followed us alive and dead, and found Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei asked for a ghost, then Lin Sitong had nowhere to go, got on the female reporter, drank a few sips of gasoline, and almost died."
Huang Yongfa suddenly understood what was going on, and couldn't help sighing: "I warned her a long time ago, stay away from these things, she just didn't believe it and did it herself." β
"I now understand what you said, why you can't disclose the reason for the existence of ghosts."
Feng Ji sighed: "The viciousness of human beings is beyond our imagination, maybe some people will try their best to contact ghosts after knowing the existence of ghosts, and even use ghosts to form some cults and groups, and even some rich people, maybe they can artificially create some ghosts for their use." β
"Maybe these rich people are already doing it now."
Feng Ji's words made Huang Yongfa's expression more and more ugly, and he said: "I'm afraid that the cult that Lin Sitong is involved in is the situation you said." β
Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?" β
"I saw that cult organization, it was indeed a little weird, and the things they believed in were a little weird."
"What's that weird method?"
"It's hard to say, just follow me to have a look."
As he spoke, Huang Yongfa called Brother Kun as he walked.
"Hey, Brother Kun?"
"Fat boy? What's the matter? β
On the other end of the phone, the roaring music sounded, and it seemed that Bai Mian Kun was in the bar again.
Huang Yongfa said: "There is something I want to ask my brothers for help, recently exorcised ghosts, found a cult organization, lured women into sex slaves, I am single-handed, a little worried that there are too many enemies." β
Bai Miankun hurriedly said: "Damn, there is still this kind of organization? Don't worry, Fa Zai, if you say a word, I will immediately take my brothers to the town for you, by the way, do I count this as accumulating virtue and doing good? β
Huang Yongfa laughed: "Of course." β
"Okay, you send me the address, let's meet and go over together."
"Okay."
Huang Yongfa put away the phone and smiled at Feng Ji: "A gangster boss who wants to do good deeds all day long, it's cute, right?" β
Feng Ji also smiled: "This is why he knows that there are ghosts, so he is afraid." β
"The existence of ghosts, the result of making it public, both good and bad, is a double-edged sword, it can only be said that this guy is not bad to the bones."
Feng Ji also agreed, and then said: "What do you say that cult is tricking women into sex slaves? β
Huang Yongfa's expression became serious: "I saw from Lin Sitong's memory that she was brainwashed to join this cult before she died, and her aunt came that day, but the cult people still wanted her to give to the cult members in the flesh, and she refused, so she was forcibly ...... by the cult people, and then she was confused, and escaped from the cult organization afterwards, and was hit by a car on the road and died." β
Feng Ji frowned: "What do you mean when you say that this cult organization is weird?" β
"From Lin Sitong's memory, the things that this cult organization worships are not ordinary, the yin qi is very heavy, and Lin Sitong's brainwashing process is also very strange."
"She joined this cult for the first time, and her original purpose was to ask God to worship Buddha, hoping to enter the entertainment industry from the modeling circle and become popular in the future."
"But after entering, the cult people opened the altar and asked her to chant the scriptures, and she recited and recited it, and she became desperate, don't you think it's strange?"
Feng Ji nodded: "It's really weird, so what do they worship?" β
"It seems to be the Thai Kuman Thong!"
"Kuman Thong?" Feng Ji was stunned, he hadn't heard of this.
Huang Yongfa explained: "Kuman Thong, also known as the Golden Boy or Buddha Boy, is extremely popular in Thailand. β
"In recent years, it has been introduced to Hong Kong and is very popular in the entertainment industry."
"If it's just an ordinary statue made of gold, it's nothing."
"But as far as I know, most of the Kuman Thong in Thailand are actually made from real children's corpses, and the outside is painted with gold paint to trap the baby's spirits."
"Sacrifice with blood day and night, and the spirits will obey the priest and help the sacrificer fulfill his wishes."
"This method is also called raising little ghosts in China."
Feng Ji's expression suddenly became gloomy: "This cult is raising little ghosts?" β
"It should be more than that, they also sacrificed something......
When Huang Yongfa said this, he looked at the snow and was a little embarrassed to speak.
Feng Ji frowned and asked, "What is it?" β
Huang Yongfa pulled Feng Ji aside and said in a low voice: "Nangen! β
Feng Ji was stunned: "Male root? What is it? β
Huang Yongfa was helpless and pointed to Feng Ji's legs, Feng Ji suddenly looked strange.
"This thing can also be worshipped?"
Huang Yongfa shook his head: "I don't understand this either, but judging from Lin Sitong's death memory, that cult's sacrifice to the male root is more grand than that of Gu Mantong." β
"It seems that the statue of Kuman Thong has been placed under the male root."
The two of them discussed it and didn't understand what it was.
Then the snow suddenly approached and said, "I know what it is." β
Huang Yongfa's old face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly said, "You...... Did you hear it all? β
Xue snorted and laughed, and said softly: "You don't have to avoid me, I've been a ghost for so many years, what haven't I seen?" β
Huang Yongfa smiled awkwardly.
Feng Ji also laughed and asked, "You know?" β
Xue nodded: "Well, the sect that worships the statue of the male root is actually called Lord Shiva, and this kind of thing, called Linga, is a branch of Buddhist Tantra. β
Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were both surprised, they didn't expect her to know this.
Feng Ji immediately asked, "This Shiva god sounds like a Hindu god?" β
Xue nodded: "Yes, Linga is the object of worship of the Shiva sect and the sexual power sect in India, this sect is actually a serious sect in India, but after it was introduced into China, it was misinterpreted by some people and became a cult." β
Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were stunned.
Feng Ji was curious: "Worshipping this kind of thing can also give birth to ghosts?" β
"I don't know."
The two soon came to the place agreed with Bai Miankun.
After a while, Bai Miankun drove over with a large group of people.
"Master Feng, Fa Tsai, get in the car."
Bai Miankun shouted and beckoned Feng Ji and the others to get into the car.
The two got into the car, the car roared, and quickly drove to the place where Lin Sitong died.
In a short time, the car had arrived.
It was dark and it was almost early in the morning.
Everyone got out of the car, but saw Bai Miankun carrying a pocket with a jingling bell inside.
Huang Yongfa was curious and asked, "What did you bring?" β
"Weapons, how can adults fight without weapons?" Bai Mian Kun said as a matter of course.
Huang Yongfa was taken aback: "Don't mess around, it's hard for us to explain our lives." β
Bai Miankun smiled: "Don't worry, I still don't understand this, let's see." β
He opened the bag, and Huang Yongfa looked inside, and was stunned.
"Ashtray?"
But I saw that it was full of dozens of crystal ashtrays.
Bai Mian Kun said with a smile: "There is nothing else in the bar, there are a lot of ashtrays, let me tell you, this thing is easy to use, smash it down with a bang, the power is big enough, but the damage is average, and everyone on the road likes to use it." β
"I've set up a factory in Happy Valley, specializing in the production of ashtrays."
Huang Yongfa and Feng Ji couldn't laugh or cry, this society is developing, and the weapons of the underworld are actually changing with the times.
The control tools are not allowed to be brought, and the ashtray is on the underworld stage.
"Fat boy, look, which store is it?" Bai Mian Kun shouted.
Huang Yongfa looked up and glanced at the shops on the street.
Feng Ji suddenly spoke: "No need to look for it, it's here!" β
He pointed to a faΓ§ade with the words "Husband and Wife Products" hanging on the faΓ§ade.
It's a sex toy store!
But what Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa saw in their eyes was bursts of heavy pitch-black yin qi, constantly diffusing from this shop!
There are definitely ghosts in this!
Without waiting for Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa to command, Bai Miankun shouted: "Brothers, smash!" β
Suddenly, the little thugs brought by Bai Miankun shouted one after another, picked up the ashtray, and slammed it into the door.
Crash!
The glass door was smashed apart, and the tempered glass shattered to the ground.
The crowd rushed into the store shouting.
Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa also followed.
The shop on the first floor is small and not large.
But there is a back door that leads all the way to the second floor.
Everyone ran up to the second floor.
But I saw that the second floor was full of ghost paintings, and there were altars, candles, and sandalwood in the house.
Mattresses were laid on the ground, and a dozen naked men and women were making peace on the ground.
Lewd screams and wheezing, the sandalwood-scented room was dimly lit, and the candlelight flickered like a ghost fire.
Facing the door, there is indeed a statue of a black stone carved male root!
Below the statue of the male root, there are several golden boy statues, and the statues are also engraved with the date of death, which is wound with red thread.
Underneath the statue, a bald monk-like man, shirtless.
Opposite him was a fair-skinned and beautiful flesh-and-bullet beauty.
At this time, the bald head was moving his hands up and down, and he had a strange look on his face, and he couldn't stop laughing obscenely.
"Don't hold back, gasp, yes, call it out, and the gods will answer your prayers......"
"Here...... It's the point, hands down, I'm blessing you, that's just the beginning......"
Crash!
As the door on the second floor was smashed by the white-faced Kun people, there was a loud noise.
The men and women on the ground suddenly screamed, hurriedly covered their vital points, and hurriedly got up.
The monk over there was furious: "What are you doing? Look for death! β
Ask for a monthly pass, 10,000 words a day, try to think about the plot every day, and the starting point is really powerful.
(End of chapter)