Chapter 34: Wu Qingqing
"Dig it out!"
The dog baby crawled and accelerated to hide behind Shi Xin, and countless dead souls suddenly floated out of the bone altar, scattering and escaping, and the books in the play bag vibrate, and the names of these dead souls were quickly filtered in their minds, as long as they read their names, they could be controlled.
Resentment is a necessity for ghosts to ascend the Tao, and she ordered the two most resentful ghosts to come out.
"Wu Qing, Wu Qing."
Even the names are so similar, and the Tao is the same 80 years, there must be a story.
The soul binding book is fused into the human book, leaving only the ability to control the three souls and seven spirits, and the soul binding capacity of the human book itself is still 5, and the other dead soul time cores released have no choice but to dissipate.
Fortunately, physics still exists, and the soul cannot stay in the world for a long time, but can only exist for a period of time with indescribable power, if it is described according to some mountain legend...... It is most appropriate to call it a ghost fire.
Two shapeless dark blue clouds floated in front of the tree, and the dog baby was stupid, and the yellow paper veteran had never let him have such close contact before, saying that it was the foundation of his foothold, and he couldn't show it.
"Wu Qing."
Shi Xin spread out a flipped ancient book in front of him, which was not much different from the size and thickness of a normal book, but the ancient book was entwined with glowing golden lines, and the lines were only crossed by one-third of the bright parts, and the rest showed a dull bronze color, which was very mysterious.
She called out her name, and the wordless page showed the words.
Wu Qing, a native of Yuhe Village, Los Angeles, Southern Province, was born on April 28, 1997 and died on July 21, 2015, cause of death: poisoning.
"Wu Qing."
Wu Qing, a native of Yuhe Village, Los Angeles, Southern Province, was born on May 1, 1998 and died on August 1, 2015, cause of death: starvation.
The book can only give these intuitive information, and there is no way to get the deeper reason, so Shi Xin had to ask directly:
"Wu Qing, why did you die?"
The two ghost fires snuggled closely, inseparable and almost fused into one.
A low male voice came from it: "When I was eighteen years old, I took the college entrance examination, and the results were not ideal, but after adjustment, I was also counted as a bachelor's degree, because I was the first college student in the village, everyone was very happy, because the education in the village was not good, and it was taught by the elderly teacher until he graduated from high school, and I never thought that there would be a student who could be admitted. ”
"That night of celebration, the whole village came, and those who never came out of the mountain on the other side also came to eat and drink, and I was very happy, even if the amount of alcohol was not good, I drank a lot, and then I died of poison."
"My soul was detached, and I saw my father standing beside the village chief, allowing the villagers from the back mountain to take my body away by ferry and feed it to the snake ghosts."
Mountain ghosts and snake spirits?
Shi Xin touched his chin, thinking that this was against the game again.
"Then Wu Qing, what about you?"
"My family lives next to Uncle Huang, when I was a child, Uncle Huang would cook porridge for me to drink, when I grew up, I knew that it was a medicine for refining the spirit, from time to time I would go out of my body, once, I secretly heard that the village chief and my father were plotting to poison Brother Qing, I wanted to remind him when my father found out, locked in the firewood room, and when I came out again, Brother Qing was already dead."
"My dad told me about the monsters in the back mountain, and he asked me to accept my fate, saying that the snake fairy would bless the whole village with prosperity and strength, but the premise is that the village cannot be disturbed by the steel mudflow from the outside world, I know, this is the snake ghost is afraid that Brother Qing will become smart when he goes to college, and he will tell the people outside about Yuhe Village."
"I refused to obey and wanted to avenge Brother Qing, so my father cut off my rations and ...... me Starved to death. ”
Shi Xin was silent, and the dog didn't know what to say.
Even if he knew early on that the village controlled by the old monster could do anything.
Shi Xin thought for a while and said: "Assuming that Miss Wu Qing is not controlled by the monster because of the yellow paper old way to refine the essence, then Wu Qing, what are you for?" ”
The group of ghost fire stretched out a blue-blue arm, pointed to the obviously abandoned wooden house not far away, and said, "I have been thinking about this for all these years, and now I think that it is because this location is too far away from the snake ghost that it cannot control my thoughts. ”
Even the outline of the wooden house has become very faint now, and Wu Qing really can't tell that there are people living in it.
The dog baby interjected: "No! No matter how far away the old monster's hand can reach over, I see that Huang Bo often casts spells around this tree, maybe it's because of this reason! ”
Shi Xin pondered, it is really ridiculous to have a corner that is uncontrolled, and what is even more ridiculous is that the yellow paper old way is not strong at all, and the dead soul he raises is just like that, and no matter how deep the ghost is to destroy the body, there is no ghost.
Moreover, ghosts are not the same as yin spirits, the dao of yin spirits and yin beasts can really increase their strength, as long as their strength is strong enough, there is nothing that can make them afraid.
There are many ghosts to be afraid of, and they can be cured by a book, and the folk Maoshan technique can also be used.
So the question is, why is this mountain ghost and snake spirit so afraid of the old yellow paper?
Shi Xin flipped the book in his hand and put it into the play bag.
She didn't choose to pardon Wu Qing and Wu Qing, so these two ghost fires were slowly disappearing and would soon be dispersed.
"If you have something to say, just say it, and I won't bother."
She turned to leave, and the dog baby was afraid that the old monster would catch him, so he hurried to follow.
The two ghosts reluctantly held together until the color became lighter and lighter, and only two tightly clasped hands remained.
Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together for a long time, the two have no suspicion.
I have never been afraid of life surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards, I have never been afraid of being born in a village threatened by monsters, I have never been afraid of being out of my body, I have never been afraid of being fed poison, and I have never been afraid of closing the firewood house.
I'm afraid to forget you.
Do people have a next life? Is the reincarnation in the storybook real?
What a wonderful you are, even if you die, I want to be with you.
If there is an afterlife......
The ghost fire disappeared little by little, from the wrist to the fingertips, without a trace, without saying a word, but saying a lot.
In the distance, the white belly of the fish is exposed, and the sky is about to dawn.
Those dead souls scattered from the bone altar suddenly felt a suction force, and they all fell into the jade river.
There was no wind on the surface of the water, and huge waves were rolling.
After the souls of the dead fell one by one, tranquility was restored.
The dog baby grabbed her little hand and walked behind Shi Xin and chattered: "Grandma, you see that there are old monsters in the village, you have also verified it, what are you going to do next?" ”
Shi Xin spread his hands and said confidently: "What can I do as a weak woman?" Don't keep calling me aunt and grandma, so that others will hear me and think I'm amazing. ”
The dog baby reacted very quickly, and said again and again: "Yes, it's my aunt, I know, Uncle Huang doesn't like to be public, and my aunt must also like to hide her strength and give her opponent a surprise blow when you need it!" ”