Chapter 340: Jushitan Beach
Yan Saburo picked up the bookcase and walked with the Sun family. Jin Niangzi didn't want Ah Mei to come with her, but she couldn't help the female doll's bitter begging for several hours, and finally gave in.
But she also wants to promise Ah Mei that she must never go near the water's edge.
Ah Mei nodded obediently in agreement, according to what the beautiful sister said, if she doesn't go to Jushitan today, how can she be angry?
Thinking of this, she tugged at Yan Saburo's sleeve: "Where did my sister go?" After dawn, the beautiful sister disappeared.
"She's okay. "At this time, the white cat's main business is to sleep in the bookcase and let him climb the mountain on his back.
"Oh!" Ah Mei quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She likes the little brother in front of her, but she is a little afraid of the beautiful sister. The sense of oppression she gave Ah Mei was many times stronger than Zhou Xianyi.
"Looking for me?"
Chitose's voice sounded coldly, frightening Ah Mei to jump on the spot for more than a foot.
The group was walking on the mountain road, and it was wet by the stream, and Mrs. Jin thought she had slipped, so she hugged her: "Be careful." ”
Ah Mei looked left and right, and whispered, "Sister?"
"I'm here. Chitose's voice was lazy, as if it was in her ears, but Ah Mei couldn't find her shadow when she looked at it, "I'm hiding, you can't find me." ”
"Oh. "That's amazing.
Chitose didn't want to deal with her, but the excitement for a while still counted on this little girl to provoke it.
After a short time, everyone walked to Jushitan.
This is a rocky beach next to the wild needle flower, and the original turbulent water here slows down and gathers strength, ready to start the next curved journey.
Since it is called "beach", the water of Jushitan is not deep, and at this time it is at most more than zhangyu, so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance. However, the man of the Sun family told Yan Saburo and his youngest daughter that the water in the deep mountains would not always be so gentle. In previous years, when flash floods broke out, the water level of Jushitan could soar by more than two feet, not to mention that this year's torrential rain is once in a century, and the flash floods that killed Wen Qingfang's mother and daughter will only become more ferocious.
Yan Saburo knew that he was not exaggerating, and there were still a large number of broken branches and trees on the beach. Looking up again, an ancient tree with a thick bowl mouth originally grew on the bluestone more than three zhang high, but now it has been broken at the waist.
The flood did reach that height.
Since this is the place where the spell is cast, the villagers and county soldiers started to clean up the rocky beach and set out it as required.
The heavenly master invited by the county order is about fifty years old, with a goat flower and white beard under his chin, tall and thin, and it is said that he was also born in Xuanmen. He asked eighteen county soldiers to stand in the upper and lower reaches of Jushitan with special small bells in their hands, and one person stood every six zhang along the current.
In addition, a bouquet of incense is planted on the river beach every two zhang. This is not quite the same as the incense in the temple, as thick as an egg, anyway, it is more like a candle, but the whole body is bright blood red.
As soon as Shen Shi arrived, the Heavenly Master opened the altar in Jushitan, first put the bronze urn on the beachhead, threw a paper talisman into it, and then let the villagers burn incense, and let the county soldiers shake the small bell in their hands.
"Ding-ding-"
The melodious ringing of bells echoed in the mountain stream, but it was not chaotic. If you listen closely, you will fall asleep after only listening to it for a short time, as if someone is singing a lullaby in your ear.
The incense bunches lit by the water also showed abnormalities:
The top of the incense bunch actually came out of red smoke, and it looked extraordinarily thick, gathering in the air and condensing but not dissipating, like fog. What's even more strange is that the wind in the mountains is changeable, and the smoke should drift uncertainly. However, after the Celestial Master threw the rune paper into the bronze urn, no matter how the mountain wind blew, the cigarettes recognized the Jushitan, and floated here one after another, and finally fell into the big urn and disappeared.
Chitose took the test to Yan Saburo: "Do you know what kind of road this is?"
Yan Saburo hummed softly: "Soul Bell, Guide Incense, this person does have two brushes under his hands." ”
Under the influence of Chitose, the supernatural powers he studied and the methods he had seen were mixed, and if he was Lian Rongsheng's other disciples, he might not know the purpose of these two things. As the name suggests, the ringing of the Soul Bell can attract lonely spirits in the vicinity. In fact, it may not be a complete soul, and sometimes it is even just a wisp of remnants, a fragment of consciousness, and only acts on instinct.
Matching with it, it is often the guide incense. This smoke has the ability to guide the lonely spirits attracted by the Soul Bell, allowing them to travel in the direction of the smoke drift to the Gathering Rock Beach. This celestial master also understands that there are many resentful souls in the deep mountains and old forests, and after they are recruited, they must try their best to restrain them, so as not to harm the villagers.
"White smoke. Yan Saburo's eyes were sharp, and at this time, he saw a wisp of red smoke drifting in front of him with a faint white. The color was extremely light, like the paint had been diluted in water a few times, but Yan Saburo had noticed it after all. "Something was drawn in. ”
Chitose snorted: "There are many lonely souls in the deep mountains, humans, animals, and monsters, and most of the others don't know when and how they died." ”
Huaxi County Ling's surname is Zhang, and his only son, that is, Wen Qingfang's husband is named Zhang Ziang, at this time, he couldn't help but walk to the Heavenly Master's side and asked in a low voice: "Yao Tianshi, she, is she here?"
It was this person who was willful and insistent, the soldiers of the labor county surrounded Hongmo Village, and half of the needle fetal flower forest that the villagers relied on for their livelihood was burned down, and the people of Hongmo Village looked at him with a little resentment, but Zhang Ziang ignored it at all.
Yao Tianshi shook his head and pointed to a bronze mirror on the wooden table. The mirror is placed in a particular direction, facing the bronze urn, and every wisp of red smoke floats in, showing its true face in the mirror!
Zhang Ziang stood in place and watched for a long time, and all he saw were animal souls, and he couldn't help but be disappointed and a little pleased. At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the mirror!
Everyone exclaimed, and even Yan Saburo looked at it with all his eyes. However, the phantom's hair and clothes are all men's, and although his face is blurred, he does not look like a woman.
It's not Wen Qingfang's mother and daughter.
Zhang Ziang held his breath for a long time, and then exhaled a long breath.
He was sad and couldn't see his wife for the last time, but he was a little happy in his heart: "Yao Tianshi, if they don't appear, is it ...... explanation?"
Yao Tianshi nodded: "By the end of this requiem meeting, if Mrs. Zun has never appeared, it is most likely that she has long since ceased to be nostalgic for this world and will not wander here." ”
"Good, good. Zhang Ziang nodded subconsciously, if this is the result, of course it is the best.
The Huaxi County Commander took a step forward and lowered his voice: "Is there really a flower god here?"
His voice was drowned out by the rushing water, and few could hear it.
Yao Tianshi pondered: "There is no abnormality in the Flower God Temple and the Flower God Pool. ”
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