Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 102 The Spying of the Great Ghost of Divination and Witchcraft

 As the only Moba in Malu Village who can communicate with big ghosts.

Xi Gu Yin can also guess some.

 The purpose of this group of people coming all the way to Zhelong Mountain.

but…

Even if he had been sitting in Long Moye watching the vicissitudes of the world all his life, he never expected that Chen Yulou and the others would be so bold.

That's the Valley of Worms.

 It is a place abandoned by many ghosts and gods.

 There is only one result when a living person goes there, and that is to turn into a ghost. After death, the ghosts cannot even return to their ancestral homeland, Hulu Cave.

　　Can only drift in the mountains, forests and rivers.

　　Being a lonely ghost.

 It’s not just him.

Even the patriarch Toge, who cannot speak Chinese, seems to understand their intentions.

 An old face, full of shock and disbelief.

Shaking his head repeatedly.

 Speaking something quickly.

  Obviously discouraging.

If it were anyone else, he might just let it go.

But they were the descendants of Grandpa, and they deciphered the contents of the letter for him and Sigur.

  Is a distinguished guest of Maluzhai.

Wa people will never sit back and watch their friends and benefactors personally put themselves in danger.

“Xi Gu Qiuda, we people have traveled thousands of miles just to come to the Insect Valley.”

 “It can’t be changed anymore, please understand.”

 Looking at the reactions of the two old men.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh secretly.

 Why doesn’t he understand that Worm Valley is dangerous?

 But now that the arrow is on the string, there is no turning back.

Not only for the cultivation resources in the Tibet, but more importantly, the Muchen Bead is already close at hand.

 Look back now.

 All efforts are in vain.

How can we talk about changing one’s fate against the will of heaven?

"must go?"

 Hearing this, Xigu suddenly fell silent.

He raised his head and stared blankly outside the bamboo building. The fire in the brazier was swaying in the wind, and the interplay of light and shadow made the heads hanging among the branches look even more ferocious.

After a long time, he looked away, looked at the three of them with a complicated expression, and asked softly.

"yes!"

 “I have to go.”

 Chen Yulou nodded.

  Different from the complicated hesitations of the two Xigu people.

His eyes were clear, and there was only a deep determination between his brows.

“I do know the route to Worm Valley, but…”

Seeing this, Xi Gu's face became more helpless.

 He wanted to say.

 I have seen more than once that a living person was instantly dissolved into a pool of blood after entering the Demonic Valley, or only white bones were left.

 He wanted Chen Yulou to retreat when he saw the difficulty.

 But now it seems that they are determined to enter the Worm Valley.

 He hesitated.

He turned around and said something to the patriarch Toge beside him.

 The latter's face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely excited.

pity.

Chen Yulou and the other two people couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

 Can only roughly guess a few.

It seems that Xigu finally agreed and told Tog of their choice, but the latter thought that Worm Valley was too dangerous and that letting them go would mean death.

 While the two were arguing, Xigu also hesitated.

 Slowly spit out two words in your mouth.

Then Tog was stunned for a moment.

 After thinking for a long time, he nodded.

Seeing this, Xigu finally made up his mind, and turned to the confused Chen Yulou and the others and whispered.

 “I need to set a ghost free.”

 “Please ask Meji the Great Ghost to make a decision.”

 “Let ghosts go?”

 It was too late to be surprised by what Xigu said before.

Hong girl and Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but frown slightly.

This word is weird and unfamiliar.

 They have never heard of it.

But just from the literal meaning, letting ghosts out also has a bit of a strange feeling.

 “Okay, thank you Qiuda.”

  It is different from the two people.

 Chen Yulou did not hesitate and agreed immediately.

 Because he knew that the Wa people had a tradition of inviting ghosts through divination since ancient times.

 An extremely ancient method similar to the method of burning bones for divination before the pre-Qin Dynasty.

 The natives who have lived here for generations, whether Wa, Dai, Jingpo, Sanmiao, or Guyue, have more or less mastered some mysterious witchcraft.

He calmly shook his head at the two of them, signaling them to just wait.

 Aware of his gaze.

 The two of them felt a little relieved.

Take a few gentle breaths, suppress your doubts, and look over with a serious look.

 While speaking.

 Sigu had already stood up, walked to a pile of bones, and sat down cross-legged.

 The ground in the bamboo building was in a mess.

 It seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time.

 When they walked in through the door, several people saw ropes, wooden paintings and bones.

 It's just that those bones don't look like human bones.

　　Seems to belong to poultry or wild beasts.

 Xigu did not explain too much.

 A pair of hands slowly moved across the ground, and finally selected a piece of chicken bone as white as jade.

 Put it in your hand.

 By the dim light of the oil lamp next to me.

It was only then that Chen Yulou noticed that his hands were extremely strange. His palms were larger than those of ordinary people.

 There are no lines at all on the palm of my hand.

 It’s not that the palm prints are so light that they can’t be seen.

  But there really is none.

 Looks like a shoddy prosthetic hand.

 “The hand of hidden signs…”

Looking at his hand, Chen Yulou's heart moved, and a few words slowly appeared in his mind.

 He learned physiognomy when he was young.

 The face has facial features, the bones have bone features, and the hands have palmistry.

 In palmistry, this situation is called a hidden hand.

It is said that people with this kind of palmistry will be lonely all their lives and destined to walk alone.

 But he has never seen it in all these years.

 Unexpectedly, I saw it on Xigu today.

But if you think about it carefully, the Wa demon Ba communicates with the great ghost and has power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

 It seems that you can only serve as a servant of ghosts and gods for the rest of your life.

 Not married, no wife, no children.

It is really lonely and lonely.

At this moment, his heart moved slightly, and for some reason he thought of the partridge whistle.

 According to the original destiny direction, the same is true for him.

According to the theory of fortune-telling, Feng Shui and the five elements are connected to each other.

If that were the case, it stands to reason that his palm prints should have gone from hidden to visible, right?

 After all, because of his existence, the butterfly **** its wings, and many things have quietly changed its destiny.

 It’s just that he hasn’t really paid attention to Partridge Whistle’s palm reading. He might take a look if he has the chance.

make up one's mind.

Chen Yulou secretly let out a breath.

When he looked again, Xigu had closed his eyes slightly, curled his fingers slightly, held the chicken bone, and raised his hand to place it above his head.

 Mutter words in your mouth.

 It's just...the tone is extremely weird.

 Byte by byte comes out of your lips.

It is more like singing ancient songs than chanting a mantra.

Not only that, he also picked up a drum and beat it rhythmically.

 The drum beat is slow and dull at first.

But as the curses continued to come out of his mouth, the drum beat quickly became more rapid.

　　falls in everyone's ears like a violent storm.

Especially the two completely different tones, mixed together, give people an indescribable sense of depression.

Hong girl’s face was pale and she was obviously feeling unwell.

Partridge Whistle’s hands hidden in the sleeves of his robe were tightly clenched, and his beating eyebrows also revealed his changes.

 “Crow drum…”

Chen Yulou stared intently at the drum in Xigu's hand.

  Use wood as a frame.

 But the drum head obviously does not belong to cattle, sheep, or even mountain beasts.

　Judging from the dark red color above and the faint aura of death. It is clearly made of the same material as the map, made of human skin.

 The reason why Moba of the Wa ethnic group can communicate with ghosts and gods is to establish contact with ghosts and gods with the help of croud drums.

and.

Thinking of the fruitful heads outside, using human skin to pin drums, it doesn't seem to be anything.

Thinking of this, Chen Yulou was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

 But immediately, an inexplicable throbbing emerged in my heart.

 With the sound of rain-like drum beats.

  An inexplicable ‘momentum’ began to come.

Looking out of the corner of my eye.

The demonic mist shrouding the dense forest of Long Moye had gathered outside the bamboo building at some point.

 The thick mist surged continuously, condensing into various strange shapes.

There seem to be countless ghosts hidden in it.

He was trying to break free from the fog and swallowed everyone in the bamboo building in one bite.

 “Wait...are they the ghosts and gods believed by the Wa people?”

 Chen Yulou’s eyebrows skipped a beat.

He could clearly sense that something was peering from the darkness behind them toward the bamboo building where they were.

  He glanced at his side.

Xigu was still beating the drum and reciting mantras.

Tog was holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to move for fear of disturbing him.

 As for the red girl and the partridge whistle.

　Looking at his expression...he is completely unaware.

 “Meji the big ghost.”

 The name Xigu mentioned many times came to mind.

 Chen Yulou's expression suddenly changed.

 But after thinking for a moment, he resisted the urge to look back.

 In such a strange atmosphere, it is best not to mess around with unknown existences.

There are countless examples of curiosity killing the cat.

What’s more.

 Though that thing is spying in the dark.

 But it did not reveal any evil intentions.

I think it is the result of generations of worship from Maluzhai and the surrounding Wa tribes.

As for why it snooped, it was most likely that it noticed three strange auras in Lord Long Mo.

 At the time when heaven and man are at war.

 The sense of prying eyes that enveloped my mind suddenly disappeared, just like the ebbing tide.

 The corner of his eye glanced around subconsciously.

The heavy falling demonic mist has dissipated and returned to the depths of the mountain forest.

Xigu, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes.

Those cloudy eyes.

 The moment he opened it, it was actually black and white, completely unlike an old man in his 60s or 70s.

but…

 Soon the turbid color began to rise again.

 At the same time that his eyes returned to normal, Xigu also slowly opened his big hand.

 I saw that there were cracks one after another on the jade-like chicken bone.

 “The great ghost Meji’s thoughts have come down.”

Xigu looked down and suddenly said.

"How to say?"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Chen Yulou and the other three people changed slightly.

 All eyes fell on him.

 “Straight lines are auspicious, fine and disordered ones are bad.”

Xigu stretched out his big hand and handed the chicken bone to several people.

only.

 The three of them looked at it carefully.

 The cracks exposed on the chicken bones.

 Seems disorganized and has no trace to follow.

But for some reason, the cracks seemed to run straight, giving off an indescribable sense of chaos.

"This...Xigu Qiuda, what kind of hexagram is this?"

Not only Partridge Whistle and Red Girl didn’t understand what he meant, Chen Yulou also didn’t understand what it meant.

 You can say it is messy, and it is indeed messy.

 Looks like a child's doodle masterpiece.

Although it is said to be straight, those cracks bifurcated, but in the end they did not intersect with each other, and finally disappeared at the edge of the chicken bone, as if extending into nothingness.

 “Misfortune and good fortune intersect, and blessing and misfortune depend on each other.”

“The meaning of the great ghost Meiji is that this trip to the Worm Valley is the middle hexagram.”

Xi Gu was actually quite curious.

 Over the years, he has performed divination for the village countless times.

 But bad things are bad things, and good things are good things.

The third result has never appeared in divination.

 But today, he saw the bones that were between good and bad.

To know.

The Wa Village Moba communicates with ghosts and gods. It has incredible power and can divine the future.

 Furthermore, in order to make the results more obvious.

 He specially chose the method of bone fortune telling.

In the divination of the Wa people, there are grass divination, wood divination and bone divination, with bone divination being the highest level.

 Since ancient times, it has never been used lightly except for major matters related to the safety of the village.

  But the middle hexagram still appeared.

There is something wrong with this matter itself.

but…

 Insect Valley itself is a place abandoned by gods, so it seems reasonable for this situation to occur.

 “Zhong Gua?”

 Listen to these words from his mouth.

The three of them couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces.

Even Chen Yulou was like this. He believed that he had made countless preparations in advance in order to steal the great treasure of Zhelong Mountain.

 I dare not say that I am 90% sure.

 But at least 60 to 70%.

 Why did the great ghost Meiji give the middle hexagram?

Is it possible that the success of this trip is still uncertain?

“Xi Gu Qiuda, is this hexagram good or bad?”

Hong girl, who had never spoken a word, couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the old man.

 “It’s okay to say yes.”

  “It’s bad to say it’s bad.”

"However... the Worm Valley is extremely dangerous and has been an abandoned place since ancient times. It can make the big ghost give the right hexagram. In my opinion, you should be able to succeed in this trip."

Sigu smiled and shook his head.

Hearing his explanation of the divination, Miss Hong's anxious heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

 Can accomplish good things.

 How much effort the shopkeeper has put into this trip during this period.

Partridge Whistle didn’t know, but she saw it all.

Even though she didn’t understand why the shopkeeper had to come here.

  But as long as it is his decision.

Hong girl will never object.

Just don’t let your hard work go to waste.

“In addition, when you enter the valley, I will ask Uro to **** you. There is also a demonic miasma in the Insect Valley that can eat people. I will go into the mountains to collect medicine for you these days.”

 Speaking of which.

Sigu glanced at the patriarch Tog next to him.

I saw that his expression had gradually calmed down, and he was no longer as excited as before.

 “Thank you Qiuda…”

 Listen to Xigu’s words.

 The last worry in the hearts of the three people disappeared.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but clasping his fists in thanks.

Others may not be aware of the horror of the Worm Valley Miasma.

 He knows it best.

 In the original work, Chen Yulou changed from the leader of Xiling, the leader of green forest bandits, and the owner of Chenjiazhuang to a blind man who lived in seclusion in the city. It was due to the miasma of insects and grains.

 Before coming.

 For this purpose, he has made a lot of preparations.

But judging from the Western ancient tone, the Wa people who have lived here for generations seem to have herbs that can resolve the poisonous miasma.

That is of course the best.

"It doesn't matter, some small things are far less than the kindness you have shown me to Maluzhai."

 Xigu waved his hand and said with a humble face.

As he spoke, he stood up slowly and threw the chicken bone in his hand into the stove nearby.

 See the situation.

Chen Yulou and the other three couldn't help but feel a little strange.

 “The bones have the aura of a great ghost and cannot be left in the world.”

 Although the three of them did not speak.

 But Xigu seemed to be able to see through their thoughts and explained in a low voice.

"I see."

It was then that the three of them suddenly understood.

 “Let’s go, the three Danas have come from afar, and the Malu Village is in full bloom, so we must celebrate it well!”

 (End of this chapter)