Scary check-in: Check in one ghost every day

A positive view is a great view.
Although it was built in the mountains, it is very famous, so even if the mountain road is not easy to walk, a large number of tourists will come to Zhengyiguan every year.
Yin Jian took Ling Xiaozi, took the ghost car, shuttled directly across the mountain, and came to the center of the mountain. This is also the inner view of Zhengyiguan.
It is the appearance that is used to receive tourists outside, and Ling Xiaozi is actually the watcher of the inner view.
Vipassana are all composed of ghost riders, there are not many, only a dozen, and the appearance is an ordinary Taoist priest.
Compared with the carefully renovated exterior, the interior is obviously run down and old, and it seems to have a history of hundreds of thousands of years.
However, although it is old, there are occasionally Taoist priests passing by, and it is somewhat popular.
“Are these incense burners supernatural objects? And it seems that this place is also a ghost.” When Yin Jian saw this Taoist temple, he couldn’t help looking around in surprise.
It is different from Wuweizi Laodao who only has a set of dilapidated Taoist robes and supernatural items.
This Zhengyiguan is indeed a Taoist concept with the inheritance of the ancient ghost masters. Yin Jian just came in and saw a lot of interesting things. These things are like the formations in Xianxia novels.
But obviously, it’s not an array.
But they are all ghosts. This incense burner is a supernatural object made by ghosts, which suppresses the law of killing and killing ability, and only retains the horror level of being a ghost puzzle.
And the horror level of the incense burner itself was turned into a part, and it was integrated into this special orientation ghost.
The ghost in this direction is also a kind of ghost, although it looks a little unimaginable.
Yin Jian looked at the ghost in this direction, and remembered the frequency ghost that he initially imprisoned and controlled in the ghost realm of D-dad.
a specialThe frequency can also become a ghost.
The ghost of this location is also a similar existence. This ghost resides in these large incense burners placed according to their orientation, as if they were imprisoned.
But in the same way, while these incense burners fix the ghosts in this direction like nails, they also increase the horror level of the ghosts in this direction in a state like a puzzle that is not completely swallowed up.
Let the horror level of the ghost in this direction have a stronger suppression effect to suppress some unknown existence in this Taoist temple.
The incense burner and the orientation ghost are in a state of mutual balance and mutual suppression, and then the incense burner and the orientation ghost form a perfect balance with the terrifying supernatural being suppressed by this Taoist temple.
Yin Jian knew just by looking at it that this was the handwriting of the ancient ghost rider.
Obviously, what the ancient ghost riders are best at is this delicate balance of using ghosts to control ghosts.
At the same time, Yin Jian also seems to have an understanding of the formation method mentioned in Taoism. The so-called formation method in ancient times is probably this kind of special ghost like the orientation ghost, formed with other supernatural objects.
He can also understand why the old ghost village old man said that ghosts may be related to ancient myths, because in reality, some ghosts and some ancient myths recorded are too similar.
“Mr. Yin really has good eyesight.” Ling Xiaozi listened to Yin Jian’s words to explain the essence of the incense burner and its placement, and couldn’t help but admire: “Ashamed to say, Xiaodao had not disclosed this secret to me back then. , I haven’t really noticed the placement of this incense burner.”
“It’s just that I’ve seen ghosts similar to this ghost before.” Yin Jian waved his hand and said, “Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to guess that this place is also a ghost.”
Indeed, this type of azimuth ghost, frequency ghost, is not only extremely difficult to detain, but also extremely difficult to perceive.
Just like a ghost realm, you can perceive the source ghost of the ghost realm, but you cannot perceive the size of the entire ghost realm of others.
The same is true of ghosts in this direction. You can only feel his general existence, but if you want to know what he is, you can only rely on guessing. Frequency, vibration, air, and even other things that challenge human imagination may be ghosts. .
“Mr. Yin has experienced a lot, but it makes Xiaodao a little envious. Xiaodao also wants to go out more and more like Mr. Yin, but the teacher needs me to guard this view and inherit the mantle.” Ling Xiaozi is a little envious. , also with some compliments.
If it were to be an ordinary person, then there would be a wave of business bragging about each other, each one supporting each other.
But Yin Jian doesn’t know that, and doesn’t bother to do it.
He just turned his head, looked Ling Xiaozi up and down and said, “Master is right.”
This sentence made Ling Xiaozi instantly embarrassed, Pei smiled and couldn’t speak, this is Yin Jian, if it was someone else, he would have to blow a hammer.
Perhaps he also felt that what he said just now was a bit harsh, and Yin Jian added: “In the real world, as long as the Taoist does not encounter those terrifying supernatural beings in the S-level, it is enough to break through, but in the spiritual world, the Taoist priest is The current strength is far from enough.”
Although this is ugly, it is true.
Yin Jian has experienced the spiritual world that is independent of the real world, and every one of them is enough to kill a ghost rider like Ling Xiaozi who has just entered Yama.
The ancient city of Highway 002, Ling Xiaozi is difficult to block, not to mention a series of more terrifying and eerie ghosts in the back.
And the spiritual world that Yin Jian connects through the ghost game space, whether it is the wedding ghost, the extremely complete ghost corpse, or the last ghost bamboo forest.
And the huge ghosts wandering in the ghost fog world that I encountered before are not something Ling Xiaozi can deal with.
And Ling Xiaozi looked at Yin Jian’s face and smiled bitterly.
In fact, although the time together is very short, Ling Xiaozi has almost understood what kind of character Yin Jian is.
This is a person who understands well and is very simple. He doesn’t have as many squatters as other ghost hunters. He makes plans, and what to say, he seems to be absolutely calm and rational.
After knowing this, what Yin Jian said, Ling Xiaozi was not angry anymore.
A person of Yin Jian’s character, regardless of whether he is suitable for being a friend, is at least trustworthy, because at least you know that the other party will not dig a hole for you.
Ling Xiaozi is not too young. He looks seventy or eighty years old, but in fact he is seventy or eighty years old. He has seen many ghost riders, and Yan Luo has seen many, but there is always one that cannot be explained. a feeling of.
Yin Jian gave him a very special feeling, a kind of “cleanness” of a young man.
Yes, Ling Xiaozi felt that the word clean was very suitable to describe Yin Jian. Compared with ghost hunters, this word was very rare.
“Mr. Yin, please.” After chatting for a while, Ling Xiaozi led the way for Yin Jian after crossing the direction ghost and the incense burner.
They passed through the big Taoist temple, the main hall.
Yin Jian was also looking at the furnishings along the road.
There are many statues of Taoism and gods that have been cracked and broken, and there are still some spiritual auras on them. It seems that in a longer time, there were many ghosts here.
This is more like an abandoned Taoist temple.
For many years, it has not undergone any repairs.
According to this area, Vipassana should have been flourishing in the past, and there are probably a lot of ghost riders, but now they are defeated, and there are only a dozen ghost riders left.
“Actually, this is the true view of righteousness. The Taoist view outside is also named after the name of this view. How long has it been passed down? Even my master knows it.Not sure, the only thing that is certain is that this is definitely the handwriting of the ancient ghost master. ”
“Besides, Mr. Yin, does Mr. Yin know why we have not repaired the Vipassana for so many years?” Ling Xiaozi said in a condescending manner.
“I don’t know.” Yin Jian felt it, but it was very direct.
And Ling Xiaozi didn’t continue to play tricks, but said directly: “This is the ancestral precept that we are passing down from generation to generation. All buildings in this Taoist temple cannot be changed, and everything will remain as it is.”
“It’s a little strange, what if other factors happen?” Yin Jian asked, “Such as earthquakes, landslides, time erosion, aren’t these considered changes?”
“This is also the magic of our Zhengyiguan. Mr. Yin may think that the dilapidation here is because we haven’t repaired it for many years, but in fact, since I have the impression of the old Taoist, this Taoist temple has been like this. Seventy or eighty years have passed. Nothing has changed.”
“Including my master’s generation, it’s already like this. It seems that what was passed down from the generation of the ancient ghost masters is just such a dilapidated Taoist temple.”
“Oh?” Yin Jian became interested, and he felt it carefully again…
However, I still didn’t feel anything abnormal. Except for a bit of spiritual aura on the dilapidated statue, I couldn’t see any abnormality in the whole Tao, but it happened to be hundreds of years, and it still looks like this for thousands of years.
“My teacher speculates that maybe this Taoist temple itself is a fierce ghost with a very high level of terror, or a supernatural item, but the ancient ghost master’s methods are more sophisticated, so people can’t easily feel it.”
“Then I seem to have seen something similar.” Yin Jian groped for the bluestone floor and said.
What he was talking about was the yellow dirt road on Highway 002. It looked like an ordinary country dirt road, but it was inserted straight in between several extremely terrifying ghosts. Corrupted by spirits.
The ancient city, the mountain of corpses, the ghost forest, the ghost river, and the sea of ​​ghost flowers all have a very high level of terror, but there is nothing they can do with this dirt road.
Even this dirt road shuttled through these supernatural core places.
After Ling Xiaozi’s narration just now, Yin Jian suddenly guessed that the dirt road was probably also some kind of extremely powerful supernatural being, but it was also dealt with by the ancient ghost master with some clever means.
This Zhengyiguan is not simple. Yin Jian has only seen some simple things from the beginning, and has already made a judgment.
These ancient inheritances really have backgrounds different from those of the modern ghost master organization. There are many amazing things that can only be seen in this ancient inheritance.
And these things also contain a lot of information.
“The front is where my master lives.” Ling Xiaozi brought Yin Jian to a large hall.
This is also the main hall of the Taoist temple, named Sanqing Palace.
This is also what most Taoist temples call the main hall, just like the main hall of Buddhism.
The Sanqing Palace is the core main hall of each Taoist temple, and the highest Taoist god is enshrined in it.
They are respectively, “Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun”, “Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun”, “and the last Taiqing Daode Tianzun.”
It’s just that when Yin Jian entered, what he saw were not three gods, but three ruins.
It was the soil bag piled up on the altar after the three god statues were completely broken, and the patterns and colors were vaguely visible, but they were all broken into pieces at this moment.
To be disrespectful, Yin Jian only felt that the three statues, after they collapsed, looked like three graves, which looked extremely scary and weird.
And when this kind of thing happens, one can only feel the strangeness that has been passed down through the millennium when one observes the Taoism that has been passed down for more than a thousand years.
According to Ling Xiaozi, the inheritance of this Taoist temple is the ruins.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of shocking changes happened back then, so that all the gods enshrined by the Taoist school were completely shattered into grave bags.
But Ling Xiaozi didn’t seem to be surprised. He just bowed to the three god statues that had been completely broken into grave bags, and then walked straight to the side.
And beside the three statues of tomb-bag gods, there is a simple wooden chair, a wooden table, and a roll of bedding beside them.
A bald old man was sitting on the chair.
“Master, Daoist Yin is here.” Ling Xiaozi said respectfully to the old man.
This is Zheng Yiguan’s oldest Taoist priest, Ling Xiaozi’s master, Taoist Xuan Chengzi.
Xuan Chengzi sat on the chair and turned around. Only then did Yin Jian see Xuan Chengzi’s appearance clearly.
She has a bald head, a long white beard, and very long white eyebrows, drooping at the corners of her eyes, and her eyes are almost completely covered by the white eyebrows.
His age spots are obvious, showing his old appearance. He doesn’t have a friendly face, but he looks a bit like the old man who lights up the lamp in those haunted houses, the kind who can’t scare people by appearing mysteriously at night.
“Yin Daoyou, what is Yin Daoyou’s name?” Xuan Chengzi spoke in a hoarse voice.
“Master, I’ve said it many times before.” Ling Xiaozi said with a wry smile.
“Yin Jian.” Yin Jian didn’t care, and replied directly.
“What time is Yin?” Xuan Chengzi opened his toothless mouth and smiled narrowly.
But as soon as these words were spoken, Yin Jian fell silent, and so did Ling Xiaozi.
After a while, Xuan Chengzi also fell silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. .