Asking for life and asking for ghosts is a black word that has been mixed up in Bulao Zhuang all the year round, and it is mostly used to trade privately or test the other party's code words.

This asks about the birth door, naturally asks about the future, the birth door belongs to the soil, living in the northeast Gen Palace, just after the beginning of spring, all things recover, the yang energy turns, and all things are born in the earth, so ask the birth door, ask is the door of this great luck.

And ask the ghost door, the ghost door is the most fierce, the ghost door is divined, the soul of all things wanders in the ghost gate, and the bones are left in the whale mouth, asking is naturally a dangerous or unlucky thing.

Only those who understand the routines of Bulaozhuang can understand these, which is also a common trick used by these spies of Bulaozhuang to test each other.

Yu Huo naturally did some homework before he dared to break in alone, seeing the man's coppery face, Yu Huo pretended to shake his head disdainfully, but he didn't mean to speak.

Yu Huo has experienced life and death, and now this skin is still trapped in the life and death situation, and now if you want to find out whether the murderer is a human or a ghost from the investigation, getting the information of Bulaozhuang is the only way to break the deadlock.

"I want to see your owner."

Ember got straight to the point, which made the snob-mouthed little ghost in front of him suddenly a little surprised, but more dissatisfied.

In Bulaozhuang, these spies who are mixed here are doing the business of licking blood on the knife edge, so every business needs to be grabbed desperately, originally thinking that Yu Huo is a big wrongdoer, but he doesn't want to see the owner as soon as he comes up, isn't this going to cut off the spies' financial route?

In the eyes of these red-eyed spies, cutting off people's financial routes is tantamount to killing their parents, and the attitude of the embers made the atmosphere suddenly tense.

If this person deliberately makes a bad thing because he can't do business, he can find a random reason, and he can make the embers unable to eat and walk around.

It has long been commonplace to have nothing to do in this Immortal Village, where people and money are empty, and there is no way to cry, which confirms the old saying that the heavens should not be called the earth, because this is the famous village of the living dead.

But the spy didn't turn his face on the spot, because he was a veteran and noticed the unusualness of the ember, especially the smell of the ember, which exuded a smell that was not human, although he used the rejuvenating incense to forcibly suppress the smell that emanated, it could vaguely make people smell it.

This also reflects the fact that these spies can survive like flies in this immortal village, and judging from their passionate attitude, they should not be bad, and they are not as unbearable and embarrassed as the outside world rumores.

This substitute skin of the ember fire has already embodied the wonderful technique of sewing the corpse, and the ember often uses some special maintenance methods to try to let out the smell that should not be on his body, so as not to let the people around him notice.

After all, walking yin and yang in a half-dead body at the moment will inevitably cause panic and even bring unnecessary trouble to yourself.

Prior to this, Ember had made some special medicinal baths on his body, which was able to keep the body active while masking the smell of corpses with a special floral fragrance.

I thought that I could hide from the world, but I didn't want to just arrive at this Bulao Village, it has already leaked out of the flaws, I have to say that this Bulao Zhuang, can be said to be hiding dirt and dirt, more is the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger, and the masters gather.

An inconspicuous spy can have such a professional professional sense of smell, if he sees the owner of this old village, wouldn't he be exposed to his opponent naked?

Thinking of this, Yu Huo flinched a little, but before he could do it, he was blocked by several monks wearing robes.

The world is big, there are no wonders, in this small old village, but can seek common ground while reserving differences, the sea is inclusive.

People and ghosts have different paths, you can be safe here, and you can accept all kinds of people and things here, so you can see monks wearing robes here, and naturally you can also see Taoist leaders wearing Taoist robes, just like the scene of filming costume dramas.

The embers were almost stopped by the sudden scene, but they soon eased up, and there were many dead people, but they were afraid of seeing a few living people, and they were all bare monks.

What made Yu Huo very curious was that he didn't have anything to do with these monks, how could he suddenly be blocked by them.

Yu Huo was puzzled, and was about to ask, but saw that among the group of monks, there was a slightly older monk, whose face was full of scum, especially the goatee on his chin, many of which were already silvery-white.

makes people see it, and they don't feel that his image is very similar to the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the martial arts TV series, and it is the eighteen Arhats around him, with a big fight.

Yu Huo's vigilant hand unconsciously reached into the cloth bag on his waist, and three silver needles were already clamped between his fingers, with a posture of self-defense.

This is an instinctive reaction, when people encounter danger or threat, they will naturally attack and defend, and instinctively protect their own safety.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the old monk quickly relaxed the stiff muscles on his face, showed a relatively good expression, and with a look, a few monks beside him and behind him withdrew a few meters away, and then walked up and said to the embers: "The distinguished guest welcomes the door, the courtyard is cold, the donor forgives me, the owner has been waiting for a long time." ”

I didn't expect that the ember fire would be able to get the presence of the nursing home, and the owner of the old village made an exception to receive it, which made the spy who originally wanted to trap the ember just now be shocked, and his heart was cold, and his body shivered a few times unconsciously.

What made him glad was that he still had some eyesight and didn't do anything to the embers, otherwise, he would have been the one who couldn't eat and walked around.

It is these hairless bald donkeys who take care of the homes of the Bulao Village, and as for why the owner of the Bulao Village uses these monks who do not ask about the world to see through the red dust, they do not know the reason.

The reason why these people will specifically pick these unconcerned people to come to the home is nothing more than for their own safety, because these people have no distractions, they will not have any thoughts, and they will naturally be able to be loyal to the core.

Of course, rumors are rumors after all, no matter how much the eyebrows are dancing up and down the old village, it is indispensable, but the owner of the old village has never stood up to explain.

Perhaps in the eyes of the owner of the old village, people's words are terrible, and everyone is golden, since someone has deliberately spread rumors, even if they stand up and explain, it will be useless, and they can't block everyone's mouth, the only thing to do is not to do any explanation.

Several monks led the embers to the depths of the Bulao Village with great fanfare, facing strange places and strange people, what made the embers puzzling was that they had already burned high incense when they thought that they could touch something from the mouths of a few spies, but they didn't think that they could be treated so well.

Not only did the nursing home of the Bulao Village personally lead the way, but also the owner of the Bulao Village, who rarely showed up, made an exception to receive it in person, which made Yu Huo somewhat fearful.

The embers were soon brought to the designated place, where the owner of the Bulao Zhuang lived, and a plaque was hung on the door of the courtyard wall that was the same as that of the Zhuangkou, on which the three big characters of 'Bulao Zhuang' were also written.

It's just that the words on this plaque are not gilded, so compared to this plaque, it is naturally much inferior.

Perhaps it was the owner's deliberate low-key approach, stepping over the courtyard wall, which made Yu Huo feel more and more the ubiquitous low-key of the owner.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw that this village was not a carved fence and jade building, a magnificent forest house compound, but a withered family business, and the simple blue brick and green tile house completely subverted the image of the old village to the outside world.

However, the blue brick house is a thousand-year-old traditional residential building, reflecting a kind of elegant, simple and quiet beauty, and is also an important carrier of traditional culture.

The owner of the old village loves this old mansion alone, and it is understandable, the courtyard extends in all directions, the rooms are spacious, there are many of them, all kinds of skylights and secret doors, and the mystery of escape is everywhere, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to use this place as an exchange center for information between the two worlds of people and ghosts.

The embers were brought to a brightly lit room, warm in winter and cool in summer, which is indeed the subtlety of a blue brick house.

While waiting, Yu Huo looked at a pair of calligraphy and paintings pasted on the wall, and the book was not indifferent and ambitious, and it was not quiet and far-reaching.

Although this sentence is incompatible with the main business of the Ageless Village, and even a little ridiculous, it reflects the way of life of the owner of the Ageless Village.

Just as Ember was wondering what kind of person the owner would be, a sonorous footstep suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing his voice first, and then seeing his person, Yu Huo originally thought that the owner of the village should be an old man, but he didn't want to be a stunned young man who was younger than himself, which made Yu Huo somewhat unacceptable.

It is said that heroes are teenagers, but the owner of this old village is still a half-child, not to mention whether there is goods or not, at least his mind is not mature.

But Ember can't be preconceived, looking at people with colored glasses, and besides, this young man is not as useless as he imagined.

As soon as he saw the embers, the young man knelt down on one knee, folded his hands, and said: "See the master of the door, under the sewing of the corpse and the twelve protectors forget the worries, the subordinates are not strict in discipline, and almost missed the major affairs of the door master, and I hope that the door master will punish him." ”

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Yu Huo deliberately took off the ring in his hand, but he didn't want to be immortal and his hands and eyes were all over the sky, so he actually mastered the identity and whereabouts of Yu Huo with lightning speed.

Such a resolute and resolute attitude to do things, although it makes people chill and shudder, but it also makes Yu Huo deeply gratified, as a sewing corpse and a vein protector, and the owner of the Immortal Village, he should have such means and ability to do things.

"Forget your worries, get up, there are no outsiders here, there is no need to make this big gift, besides, I am visiting secretly this time, so it is harmless."

Seeing the people in the master in this Bulao Village, the embers could not hide the excitement in their hearts, the sewing corpse was already thin, and there were not many people who could persevere.

"The master of the door came suddenly, I don't know what kind of information is called?"

Forget about worrying and get straight to the point, there is no ambiguity at all, he knows that Yu Huo is alone, and he is alone in the old village, naturally there is a reason for it, and there is an emergency.

"I think you've also heard that in recent times, there have been a number of heinous homicides in Jianghai City, and the murderer's modus operandi is like a person in the sect, so I think your immortal Zhuang has his hands and eyes to the sky, and he should be able to help me take the pulse."

"The door master smiled, the old village is our industry of sewing corpses, what is the need, although you command, but about a few murders in Jianghai, I suggest that the door master should not get involved easily."

The kind reminder of forgetting worries made Ember a little puzzled, and then asked, "Why?" ”

"Based on the intelligence information obtained by Bulaozhuang from various sources, the murderer of these homicides is very likely to be ......"

Forget the worries and have a blurred eyes, and stop talking, which makes the afterglow, who has always been anxious, so to speak, jump in a hurry, and can't wait to say: "Who is it?" ”

"Your master, Jingshui Building!"

The evidence, once again, pointed to the master, which was unexpected by the embers, but it was reasonable.