The next morning, Su Liyou invited Mo and the others to come to the main hall.

The Holy Infant Niang sat cross-legged on a Taishi chair, her small body curled up like a baby, her eyes a little puffy, as if she had not slept well at night.

"Mo Daxia, this baby has thought about it, and I want you to do another void blast to blow up the door of the spirit world. Niang Yan stared at Mo Yan and said.

"Yes, but Mo has one condition. ”

Say. ”

"Mo Mou wants to see the corpse of the rebel Mo Mo and find out the cause of his death, otherwise he won't be able to explain to the head of the Tianxu real person when he goes back, if you agree, I will help you blast it in the future." ”

Niang Shu didn't say a word when she heard this, and after pondering, she said: "Okay, this baby promises you, Mo Daxia will come with me alone." ”

Niang Deftly jumped down from the chair and led Mo Yan out of the main hall towards the depths of the valley, while the little mountain ghost stayed in the hall.

In the early morning, the valley was filled with white mist, damp and cold, the green bamboo tips slowly dripped dew on the ground, and the forest path full of dead yellow bamboo leaves was wet and slippery, and those small bamboo leaf green snakes did not know where to hide, and they did not see any of them.

Niang Xuan walked in front, and behind her looked like a little girl of seven or eight years old, combing two pigtails and tying a red head rope, but who would have thought that she was the most evil and terrifying little devil in Siam.

Looking at the small figure of Niang Xuan, Mo Yan speculated in his heart whether she was a human or a local boy Guman, how old she was, and the word "Niang" in front of the Siamese name was a married woman, did the Holy Child have a history of marriage?

They came to a cliff at the end of the path, where there was a very inconspicuous stone cave, and the entrance of the cave was also forbidden. Niang Yan pressed her hands and walked in, and Mo Yan hurriedly bent down and followed in. After passing through a slender and curved road, a large karst cave appeared in front of it, and the light inside was very weak with oil lamps lit on the stone wall.

There are four bamboo poles standing in the center of the cave, each holding a jet-black bell on it, and there is a girl lying on the ground around the bamboo poles, her miserable white face is covered and her hair is haggard, Mo Yan recognized that it was Qing'er.

"Hey, you still don't get up when you see this baby?" scolded Niang Shu.

Qing'er sat up slowly, her eyes scattered, and she said softly: "Qing'er is waiting for the master." ”

"This is Mo Daxia of Jiugong Mountain, he wants to know how Mo Yan, a disciple of the True Martial Arts Temple, died, and where the bones are now, you tell him. Niang said coldly.

Qing'er raised her eyes and swept Mo Yan's gaze, and a trace of strangeness seemed to flash in her eyes: "Yes, master." Mo Yan suddenly fell ill and died in the valley, and Qing'er gave him 'dead man's water', and although he lost his mind, he was still alive. In the process of logging out of the valley, he unfortunately fell under the cliff, and when Qing'er went to look for him, he found that his bones had been eaten by wild beasts. ”

Qing'er is covering for herself, it seems that she didn't tell Niang Shu the truth.

"Mo Daxia, that kid fell to his death, and his body was also eaten by wild beasts, how about it, you can explain it to the master, right?"

Mo Yan nodded, Qing'er will not be punished just because she stumbled and died, it may be caused by the theft of Niang's real medicine, speaking of which, Qing'er carried the black pot for herself, and she had to think of a way to save her, otherwise it would be too unrighteous.

Returning to the main hall, the little mountain ghost was chatting happily with Su Liyou, and closed his mouth when he saw the Holy Child coming back.

"Demon, go and call that Raib. Niang Yu commanded.

"Yes, master. Su Liyou hurriedly went out, and after a while, led Lai Bu in.

Niang Shu said: "Lai Bu, from now on, you will cooperate with Mo Daxia to prepare to use gunpowder to open the door of the spiritual realm. ”

"Yes, master. Lai Bu replied respectfully, and he also changed his name to Niang.

"Let's go and get ready. After the mother gave the order, she left the main hall and went back to her room.

Mo Yan hurried to write a line of words on the paper and handed it to Su Liyou: "Why is that woman locked up in a stone cave?"

"Her name is Qing'er, and she used to be a slave of the Holy Child, and she was imprisoned because of the theft in the valley. Su Liyou whispered.

Sure enough, don't be heartbroken.

Lai Bu asked Mo Yan: "Mr. Mo, do you really want to use gunpowder to blow up the door of the spirit world?"

"Yes, let's go and see it. Mo Yan wrote.

Su Lidemon led them out of the main hall to the top of the wooden city, and when she opened the stone cave prohibition, she also pressed it with both hands, it seems that the ban of Niang Yu is still the same as before.

When he came to the boulder at the top of the mountain, Su Lidemon went back, and used to pick up Lai Bu every morning and evening.

"Mr. Mo, the old man pondered for a long time last night, and felt that the spirit beast might not be able to cure your aphasia. Reib pondered.

Mo Yan looked at him in surprise.

"You write down the process of becoming dumb and let the old man ponder it. ”

Mo Yan took out a pen and paper and wrote the flying head drop of Kun Qi's "one smile, two laughs, three laughs, and three laughs", as well as the analysis of Yun Zen Master and Ni Oh, to Lai Bu.

After a long time, Lai Bu muttered, "The old man thinks they are all wrong. This 'Three Laughs Flying Head Descending' is not a head drop, Kun Qi's flying head has devoured many resentful spirits of stillbirths and stillbirths, but it is impossible to store it in the head and then release it from the mouth. From the theory of Feng Shui, those souls will definitely dissipate after seven seven and forty-nine days, and the saying that the ghosts and souls that have been circulated among the people in the past will not disperse due to the heavy resentment is too heavy, but they are all false, and there is no such thing at all, as long as the soul cannot escape the number of seven or seven. ”

Mo waited quietly for the following.

"Is this Kun Cry out of place?" asked Raib.

Mo Yan nodded and wrote on the paper: "This person has a big head like a bucket, a very tall body, and is as skinny as firewood, and his hands are like a fan. ”

"That's it, this person is so talented that he can control the resentful spirits in the void to attack the people of the world, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for the whole world to find the second one. ”

"Do you mean the spirits of the spirit world?" Mo Yan continued.

Lai Bu shook his head and said: "No, the spiritual world is a void that belongs to a higher level than its great nothingness, and after death, all souls generally go to the lower level of the void within the number of seven or seven, that is, 'its small nothingness', which the world is used to calling 'the underworld'. ”

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't seem to understand, Lai Bu explained: "The underworld is a void lower than the earthly world, and after a person dies, it will decay and disappear, but after the soul leaves the body, he is unwilling to give up the original body at first, but then he has to go to the 'underworld' due to the relationship of time, and there is no limit to the number of seven or seven there." ”

Mo Yan wrote: "The ghosts were first picked up by black and white impermanence, and then went to the Hades Hall to be judged, some went to the eighteenth layer of hell, and some crossed the Nai He Bridge to drink Meng Po soup to forget the memories of their previous lives, and then reincarnated and returned to the world, right?"

Raib smiled and said, "Those folklore are pure nonsense. ”

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