I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

As the door lock is gently unscrewed.

An incomparably turbid yin qi permeated out.

Su Yu saw the sitting ghost, and his eyes froze slightly.

Walk straight into the room.

Looking at this muddle, some do not know the so-called ghosts.

Sigh.

Holding the ancient rhino horn, gently stabbed on the arm of the ghost.

The rhino horn is originally yin, and the rhino horn has been tattooed on an unknown number of tattoo maps.

It also has the miraculous effect of gathering yin and fixing the soul.

Originally a muddy ghost.

Under the action of rhino horn gathering yin and fixing the soul.

His eyes gradually regained their radiance.

The dazed look disappeared.

Seeing this, Su Yu put away his rhino horn and asked in an extremely solemn voice.

“Huzi, what’s going on here?”

It turned out that this soul in front of Su Yu.

It was the tiger in the previous police station.

I thought it was weird before.

But I didn’t expect it.

At today’s Soul Feast.

I saw the tiger that turned into a soul.

No wonder there was a faint sound ringing in the ears just now.

It felt strangely familiar, but I couldn’t remember it for a while.

Because when the tiger appeared an incomparably weird ghost crying.

Su Yu had paid special attention to him.

Now the tiger has become a soul.

But his physical body is still alive.

This illustrates an extremely horrific thing.

That is.

Someone not only occupied the original body of the tiger.

He also made that series of actions of unclear meaning.

There must be some plan.

But none of this is conclusive.

The tiger, who was in a state of confusion, woke up and shouted anxiously.

“Master Su, only you, only you can save us!”

Su Yu reached out and pressed.

Signal Huzi to calm down and don’t panic too much.

Under Su Yu’s comfort, Huzi also slightly calmed the panic in his heart and slowly spoke.

“A few days ago it was the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, which is also the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

“Every year on this day, I go to my parents’ grave to worship.”

“Although I don’t know why I worship my ancestors in the Mid-Autumn Festival, my brain seems to be telling me.”

“The Mid-Autumn Festival is even more important than the Spring Festival, so every year from January to August 15, I will go to the grave to worship my ancestors.”

“But one thing that makes me feel weird is that I don’t just burn paper money for my parents.”

“Every year I would burn paper money to a nearby grave without a name, even more than my parents.”

“I don’t know why I did it, but it was in the back of my head that a voice told me that this was us asking for forgiveness.”

Hearing this, Su Yu asked with some doubts.

“This ancestor of yours is in Gusu City? Or where? ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment and replied without thinking.

“Diancheng, I go to Diancheng every year to worship my ancestors, and before my parents died, our whole family lived in Diancheng.”

“When I was nine years old, after my parents had an accident, I was taken by distant relatives to live in Gusu City.”

“My parents were naturally buried in Diancheng before they died, and every year on the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, I specially return to Diancheng to worship my ancestors, and I have been like this for the past ten years.”

Hear this place in Diancheng.

Su Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Diancheng belongs to southern Xinjiang and is the capital city of southern Xinjiang.

And from the mouth of the tiger before, it was quite a remarkable closed village.

It is also located in southern Xinjiang.

There must be some connection between the two.

Huzi paused for a few seconds and continued.

“But this year, almost five or six days ago, I returned to Dian City to worship my ancestors as usual.”

“When I went, the whole person was still fine, but when I returned, I felt that my whole brain was very drowsy.”

“It’s like, there’s another person who’s constantly instilling something weird in my head.”

“Seal the village, retribution, all will die, and the day of the moonfall is the time of death.”

“These weird words kept ringing in my head, and even a few days ago, I somehow ran to a grave.”

“Crying and wailing, as if I were not crying, but the other soul inside me was crying, and I couldn’t control my body at all.”

“Master Su, do you know that feeling?”

“It’s like a ghost pressing the bed, I can vaguely perceive the situation I am in, but I just can’t control myself to wake up.”

“I couldn’t even open my eyelids, and that’s when I was kicked out of my body and became what I am now.”

“It is precisely because of this that I have an obsession in my heart that I am going to Fengmen Village to stop the tragedy of the day of the moonfall.”

“I have this obsession in my heart, so that I can not be bound by black and white impermanence.”

“I was sent to this Yin Yang Hotel, waiting for a real master to help me.”

“I know that if I can’t stop ‘me’ on the day of the moonfall, maybe it really will cause…”

Don’t wait for Huzi to finish.

Su Yu interrupted Huzi’s telling and slowly spoke.

“This is not the place to talk, I took this obsession of yours, let’s go back to my shop and talk in detail.”

“Because of this matter, I’m afraid it’s not that simple…”