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Hearing Taoist Master Xianqing's words, I was confused, but it was hard to ask. After all, what kind of corpse was being chased was someone's secret, and you couldn't ask random questions about these things.

"Daozheng, the old man in the west wing has white hair." After a while, Yun Chuan walked in again. His face was calm, but what he said made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"Old man? White hair?"

"The sun is rising and the yang energy is at its peak. What disturbed the corpse?" Taoist Master Xianqing picked up the gong and the copper bell and stood up and walked out: "Master Fate, please excuse me."

"It's okay, you go ahead." Out of curiosity, I waited for Taoist Master Xianqing to leave and then walked out.

The Taoist temple is not big, and is divided into four east and west wing rooms. The east wing room is okay, but the west wing room looks weird no matter how you look at it. The doors and windows are closed tightly during the day, and they are also covered with a thick layer of black gauze, as if to prevent the sun from shining in. Same.

"Is it possible that the west wing is not for people to live in?" The construction of Taoist temples is very particular. The sun is in the east and the moon is in the west. Yin and Yang are divided into two parts. People live in the east and ghosts are raised in the west.

Taoist priest Xian Qing opened the door a crack and Yun Chuan stepped in. The two closed the door tightly. Not long after, a "bang bang" sound came from the room, as if a live fish just caught from the water was tossing. .

"Yunchuan, take my magic talisman!" Taoist priest Xianqing was casting spells and chanting in the house, shaking the copper bell in his hand from time to time. I felt itchy listening to it outside, so I quietly walked to the window of the west wing and opened a corner of the black bell. yarn.

Looking inside through the glass on the window, the small room is decorated like a Datongpu in the past, with a row of earthen kangs, but there is no fire under the kangs, but basins of water placed correspondingly.

The kang was covered with a thick black cloth. From the protruding shape of the black cloth, it could be seen that there should be corpses underneath.

I roughly counted about six or seven, some were male and some were female, some were tall and some were short.

"This is exorcism? Why do I always feel a little evil?" I used my chasing eyes to look at the position against the wall of the room. Daoist Master Xianqing and Yun Chuan were standing there. One of them was chanting a spell, and the other was doing hard work. His body pushed something against the wall.

I tried my best to see clearly, but I could vaguely catch a few strands of white hair, which were longer and more resilient than hair.

After five or six minutes, Taoist Master Xianqing finished reciting the incantation, took out two talisman papers written with cinnabar and pasted them on the thing, and then took out a green wicker stick from the basin and tied it up. At this time, the people in the house The thumping sound just disappeared.

As soon as the black cloth was covered, Yunchuan picked up the thing in the corner and placed it on the kang. The master and the apprentice cooperated tacitly. During the whole process, I did not see the whole thing.

"Crunch."

The door opened, and Taoist Master Xianqing and Yun Chuan walked in together. What happened just now seemed to be a normal thing for them.

"Master Fate, I've surprised you." Taoist Master Xianqing still looked calm and calm. He wasn't annoyed when he found me peeking by the window, as if he had expected it.

Being caught in action, I scratched my head and felt a little embarrassed: "Taoist priest, something was moving in the room just now. I heard the sound..."

"You have seen me driving away corpses, so I won't shy away from you." Taoist Master Xianqing took out a talisman and pasted it on the door frame, then called Yunchuan and I into the east wing: "The bang bang you just heard The sound was made by the corpse. I can’t tell you more details. After all, you are not from our sect, and it would not be good for you to say too much.”

"Is it coming from the corpse? Is that the legendary corpse transformation?"

Taoist priest Xianqing nodded: "After death, obsessions turn into ghosts, and the body turns into nourishment to nourish the earth. However, some bodies retain part of their memories due to various special reasons, and are then invaded by yin and evil spirits. , the situation just now will occur.”

"The rising sun can produce such a change. Isn't it too dangerous to chase corpses?" Looking at the west wing covered by black veil, I couldn't accept this kind of occupation of eating and living with the dead.

"It's not as scary as you said." Taoist Master Xianqing took a sip of the tea in his cup: "The corpse exorcists are doing good deeds, and they mostly help those poor people who have died in a foreign land. This is a great merit, and gods and ghosts are not afraid of it. Intrusive."

"I've already cheated six times this month. I can't see any merit, and I almost don't have enough money to buy rice." Yunchuan at the door whispered. The five senses of Taoists are sharp, and Taoist Master Xianqing and I heard his voice. .

"Yunchuan, have you finished practicing the corpse-standing technique I taught you?"

"The disciple is stupid. He has not yet started, and he always feels that he is missing the point."

"Then why don't you go practice soon?" Taoist Master Xianqing had a serious face. Yun Chuan left without hesitation. Watching his apprentice leave, he sighed: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Fraudulent corpses are also very rare. , You are just in luck, my Taoist temple is not peaceful recently, it seems that something is targeting it."

I was thoughtful and felt that Taoist Master Xianqing was hiding something. I thought about the extra tablet in the Sanqing Hall. After thinking for a long time, I asked: "Can you elaborate on it? Maybe I can also help you." To contribute.”

The Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "This matter starts with the old Taoist priest. He visited Qingtu Temple a few weeks ago and said that he was going to transport a corpse to the northeast. He opened his mouth and offered a price of five hundred thousand. My You saw the situation, and you were very embarrassed, so you agreed. At midnight the next day, the old Taoist priest carried the corpse immortal over alone. As a result, Yunchuan and I took a look at the black cloth and realized something was wrong. ."

"What's wrong?"

"What was wrapped in the shroud was not a human corpse, but the corpse of a fox." Taoist priest Xianqing smiled bitterly: "I have been chasing corpses for half my life, and this was the first time I encountered such a situation. At that time, I prepared I refused, but it was a pity that the old Taoist priest was so arrogant and stubborn, and he still had great strength. Yun Chuan and I together were no match for him, so we had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, and set off on our journey when the mourners were mourning in sackcloth. Drive the corpse to the northeast."

There was a lot of information in Taoist Priest Xianqing's words. Corpse driving was already very mysterious to me. Now another fox corpse appeared. And the most important thing is that I heard the story from Taoist Priest Xianqing's mouth. I have heard the same words as "Ma Diao Ke Ming Men" in Lu Xingna.

"I dare to ask, sir, what does it mean to wear sackcloth and pay homage to a mourner?"

"You're just starting to practice Taoism. Master didn't even teach you these basic things, right?" Taoist Master Xianqing was stunned for a moment. Seeing that I didn't seem to be joking, he explained: "These are some special moments in the lunar calendar. These days are suitable for going to funerals and doing ordinary things, and they are the most important days for those who drive away corpses. In addition, if someone is born at these hours, there will be three unlucky stars in the horoscope."

After being told by Taoist priest Xianqing, I subconsciously thought of Lu Xinghe's rainy night serial murder case five years ago: "Then what would happen if at this time of year, we killed someone who was destined to be a mourner wearing hemp? "

"That's a big taboo. If everything goes wrong, the year will be unfavorable. Not only the murderer, but also the land will be implicated."

"So serious?" My heart was pounding, and I vaguely seemed to grasp something: "Taoist Priest, on what day of the Gregorian calendar does this year's mourning ceremony take place?"

"Normally speaking, these three hours are not adjacent to each other. They usually differ by a few days. However, a white sign will appear once every five years. For example, this year it will be three days later at night, as soon as Zhengzi hour (12 o'clock in the morning) passes. , is the time when mourning guests are mourned."

"Three days from now?!" Three days from now is the night when I will broadcast live for the eighth time! The live broadcast time overlaps with the most unlucky time of the year. The eighth live broadcast is likely to be a turning point in my live broadcast career.

"Are you surprised? Calculation of the lunar calendar and birth dates are very basic things. You have a strong foundation and a great dragon in your spine. You should have cultivated to the realm of Yuandu. Why don't you even understand these superficial things?"

I couldn't answer Taoist Master Xianqing's question, because I couldn't explain the origin of the untold secrets such as Miao Zhen Xin Dharma, so I hurriedly changed the subject: "My way of practice is different from yours. It is not about escaping from the world but practicing in it. It’s inconvenient to disclose the details, so let’s continue talking about the fox corpse.”

Taoist Master Xianqing did not ask further questions and nodded: "Originally, my plan was to set off in three days and personally drive the corpse of the fox to the northeast. However, fate is not as good as man. When things came to an end, we discovered that A dead body cannot be touched."