Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Chapter 955: Death catastrophe

"High energy ahead (

Logically speaking, humans and ghosts have different paths. Before death, with that grievance can the soul be immortal after death.

But if there is not enough resentment and no place to possess oneself, wandering in the world will always eventually disappear with the passage of time.

Unless there is a strong enough resentment to support the ghost to absorb the Yin Qi and cultivate, it will eventually become a big climate and cause harm to the world.

Old ghosts who can reach over a hundred years are already very powerful, and logically speaking, there are not a few such ghosts in the world.

"She mentioned Shen Zhuang..."

In connection with the massacre of Shenzhuang a hundred years ago, it caused the deaths of a large number of people in the city. It was also the origin of this haunted incident. So Song Daochang guessed:

"This female ghost may come from Shenzhuang."

Speaking of this, a ray of worry appeared between the eyes of the old Taoist priest:

"If this is the case, Shen Zhuang is in danger."

A ghost randomly coming out of the city has reached a cultivation base of more than a hundred years. According to the death record of the year, if the ghost who died in the city did not report to the underworld, and then reincarnated, one can imagine how many of the city’s more than a hundred years of level. The ghosts exist.

The most important thing is that other people think he has great magical powers, but only Song Daochang himself knows that the female ghost is not he who killed it.

The silver mirror he took out only temporarily suppressed the ghost, but in the end the female ghost was killed by other unknown existences.

What made the old Taoist anxious, was this who killed the ghost? Why did you shoot at this time? Who was she who confessed her mistake before she died? What are you begging for again?

What kind of existence can make old ghosts of more than 100 years afraid?

"She was possessed by the Shen family. Is it a cause or a coincidence?"

All kinds of questions rushed to the heart of the old Taoist priest, causing him to sigh with a long sigh.

"It may be related to Aunt Wu's birth in Shenzhuang."

Song Qing glanced at the old Taoist with frowning eyebrows, and spoke out her previous views.

"What?" The old Taoist said these words, but it was because there were many twists and turns in the beginning of the road, and he felt depressed in his heart.

When he said this, he didn't expect his little apprentice to be able to answer.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingxiao said nothing at this moment, and gave him an unexpected answer.

"When the bullock cart had an accident for the first time, when everyone got out of the cart to help with the cart, Aunt Wu might have been recruited by then."

In order to avoid the suspicion of the old Taoist priest, Song Qingxiao seemed to be false and really told what happened at that time in the form of speculation:

"When I got out of the car for the first time, everyone couldn't move the cart."

The carriage is not heavy. With Song Daochang and Song Changqing's cultivation skills, let alone the bullock cart falling into the puddle, it is easy for them to lift the entire bullock cart with everyone.

But at that time, no matter how hard they tried, the carriage remained motionless until someone behind it joked that it was because Aunt Wu was too heavy to get her out of the bullock cart, and the stuck bullock cart was pushed up again without much effort.

At that time, everyone laughed and said that the incident seemed to be a coincidence, and made Aunt Wu a big blush.

Now it seems that there was an evil hit, I am afraid that it really hit an evil!

Song Daochang actually had some suspicions that he was recruited at that time, but at this time, after thinking about it, he became more aware that it might be as Song Qingxiao said.

"Among the people in the car, besides the three of us and the coachman, there are nine people in total."

Among the nine people, there are seven men and two women, "some people visit relatives, some seek friends, some do business, and some go home."

Song Qingxiao whispered analysis:

"Except for those who went to Shenzhuang for other reasons, only Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhang are the ones who really counted as returning home."

Daochang Song didn't take her words seriously at first, but his expression became solemn when he heard this.

This time when he went out, his previously charming little apprentice seemed to have opened his mind in an instant, changed into a different person, and took a break from the incident.

"Uncle Zhang has only moved into Shenzhuang for a few years. Strictly speaking, he is not a real old Shenzhuang."

On the contrary, Song Qing turned her head and glanced at Aunt Wu who was still asleep:

"Although Aunt Wu is married, her family is in Shenzhuang, where she grew up. It may be because of this that she was possessed by the ghost."

The old Taoist nodded when he heard this, "It makes sense."

The people who were listening to the conversation between the two masters and apprentices with their ears erected all around him were relieved.

"According to the little lady, we people have nothing to do with Shen Zhuang, isn't it okay?"

Another woman in the car asked. Everyone held their breath and stared at Song Daochang with expectant eyes.

"The injustice has the head, the debt has the owner." Song Daochang replied, "If it is reasonable to say that these grievances come from Shenzhuang, it may indeed only find the trouble of self-shenzhuang bloodline."

As soon as his voice fell, the eyes of the others lit up, but before he could speak, he heard him continue to say:

"But injustices and ghosts are usually shrouded in resentment, so how can you tell?"

After a few words, everyone's flying hearts fell to the bottom. After a while, someone trembled and said:

"Forget it, anyway, when I get to the neighborhood, I'll go back with the car, and I won't go to Shenzhuang."

Song Qingxiao smiled faintly upon hearing this, and when he got in this car, there was no way he could go back so easily.

"It's just who the Li ghost mentioned before he was scattered? Is it a person or a ghost? What kind of role did he play in the massacre incident a hundred years ago?"

She paused, then continued:

"And the soul who died a hundred years ago has always been safe in the middle, but why will it reappear in the world after a hundred years?" At the same time, there was such a big disturbance.

Shenzhuang itself is extremely wealthy, and is famous for the massacre of the city.

As a city with a well-developed sericulture industry, its wealth has attracted many merchants from all over the country. Such a serious haunted rumor in such a town will surely spread throughout the country, attracting monks, Taoists and practitioners who drive away evil spirits from all over the country.

Before departure, Song Changqing once said that Shenzhuang had already offered sky-high prices to recruit capable people and strangers. The monks like Song Daochang and his apprentice who went to Shenzhuang with their apprentices did not know where they were.

Did the old ghosts in Shenzhuang who have been dormant for a hundred years anticipate this result?

Or is it already expected, but these ghosts don't care?

"Ugh…"

The old Taoist sighed for a long time: "In fact, there is a problem with Shenzhuang's own position."

"Before the city massacre incident a hundred years ago, my master once went there and said that it was a place to raise evil, and sooner or later something would happen."

When Song Daochang talked about this, he saw the little disciple's eyes showing a look of'willing to hear the details.'

Her eyes were slightly widened, and her eyes were clear.

Under the dim sky, the surroundings were extremely gloomy, and her cheeks were slightly moist, like a bright color in this gloomy environment, especially vivid.

Even if the old Taoist felt very irritable because of this Shenzhuang incident, when he saw the serious eyes of the little disciple, he was very satisfied with her ‘easy to learn’ at this time, and he immediately explained in a warm voice:

"Shenzhuang is in a good location, surrounded by water, with the Yongqing River in the north and the Inner Canal in the south."

The Yongqing River connects major rivers and seas, and the extensive water transportation is destined for the prosperous trade of Shenzhuang.

But it happened to be in these two completely different rivers.

"My Yunhushan lineage has been the most effective in divination since ancient times." Even a serious old Taoist priest still has a vague complacency on his face when he mentions the master:

"Go up north and go down south! According to my Yunhu Mountain's inherited Fengshui mystery, Yongqing River is in the north, and its water is Yang; while the inner canal in the south is underneath, it is Yin water."

Shenzhuang is located exactly between the confluence of the two waters, like a bit of land mixed between yin and yang, forming an excellent special terrain.

"If this place is used to build a mountain and establish a school with a righteous heart and positive feet, then the school will multiply and the future will be limitless."

According to his master at the time: "If one of the sects is a cultivator and has a great heart, he may be reborn and rank in the immortal class; and if his heart is mortal and go to the world, he will nurture the talents of emperors and generals. It's not a problem."

This remark was rebellious, and it was naturally difficult to talk nonsense when he was still in the late Jin rule.

"And if this place is used to nourish evil spirits and gather the energy of yin and yang, the evil spirits of the Three Realms will be raised."

The extremes of things must be reversed. Only by taking the middle of the balance and developing slowly can there be much to do.

Therefore, the real people of insight have been observing Shenzhuang, and the prosperity of Shenzhuang is not accidental.

When Song Daochang said this, he glanced at Song Qing:

"A hundred years ago, when your master and old friends passed through Shenzhuang, they felt the extraordinary luck there, and it seemed to reveal a weird red air."

Taoism emphasizes ‘qi’.

Among the Yunhushan line of cultivation, purple gas is the best. After all, the ancestor of Taoism, Laozi, rode an ox through Hangu Pass, and purple gas came to the east, so purple light is a good sign.

And in the soaring purple aura of Shen Zhuang that year, it was like a red shadow mixed with it, and it was a little unclear.

"His old man is afraid that this will be bad luck, and he is afraid that something big will happen." Sure enough, after more than ten years, Shenzhuang was slaughtered and became a dead city.

Although not long afterwards, because of its special yin-yang junction, Shenzhuang rose again, but this did not reassure Song Daochang's master.

"Before his old man Xianyou, he once told me to stare at Shen Zhuang, I am afraid that the red evil spirit will cause trouble again."

When everyone on the bullock cart heard this, they couldn't help but exclaim in unison:

"Old Immortal Chang is really a living god, not bad at all."

"Shen Zhuang is saved with such a **** and man as Old Immortal."

Everyone praised each other, and there was a lot of excitement on the originally silent bullock cart.

"Master, his old man believes that his cultivation is low. Although he has calculated that Shen Zhuang has a catastrophe, he believes that the opportunity to solve this catastrophe is not in him. Therefore, more than 70 years ago, when he took off the mortal womb and became a golden body, Zeng Leave this to me to take care of."

Facing everyone's compliments, the old Taoist priest did not show any expression, but sighed, shook his head and said:

"It's a pity that my cultivation base is not half as good as his old man. I really lose his face."

When Song Qingxiao heard him say this, she couldn't help but move in her heart:

"This is the reason why you went to Shenzhuang this time?" Want to solve this ‘catastrophe’ in Shenzhuang?

As soon as her words fell, a complex expression flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, who gave her a deep look.

This look seemed to contain expressions of fear, perseverance, heartache, hesitation, etc., and finally turned into a trace of determination:

"Yes or not."

He wanted to say something and stopped, as if he wanted something to do with Song Qing's novel, but in the end he didn't know what he was worried about, and swallowed the words that were about to reach his mouth back into his throat.

"The reason why I went to Shenzhuang, apart from your master's entrustment back then, naturally has other reasons."

Song Qing looked down on his tone and expression, faintly feeling that the reason might be related to him.

She immediately thought of the difference between her identity in this trial and the past, and immediately asked:

"What's the reason?" After she asked this, she saw Song Daochang her lips tightly, his expression was severe and he didn't speak, he looked stubborn and extraordinary.

Although it has not been long since entering the trial scene, as the saying goes, the old Taoist priest's eyebrows reveal firmness and determination. At first glance, he knows that his character is stubborn, and he may not succumb to strong strength.

If he is forced to ask, I am afraid that he will not be able to ask what is good or bad, but it will make him close his mind and find it difficult to ask.

She hesitated for a moment, then tentatively stretched out her hand to grab the sleeve of the old Taoist priest:

"Master. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

This soft call was hesitant and hesitant.

The old Taoist glanced at her and saw that she was stunned when she was talking, as if she was not accustomed to doing such movements.

The little girl lowered her eyebrows, her expression was cold, her lips were tight, she was a little awkward, and she seemed to have a firm color.

Such a contradictory attitude fell in the eyes of the old Taoist priests, but they felt extraordinarily cute.

"Oh!" He sighed again, his eyes were compassionate, and he wanted to reach out to touch the little apprentice's head, but it might be because the harsh image in the past was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was not used to such actions, so he stretched out. Halfway out, then slowly paused in the air.

"You little girl!"

The old Taoist clasped his four fingers, stretched out his index finger and touched Song Qing's small forehead a little:

"You three senior brothers and sisters are destined to be fatal. When you adopted you back then, I will figure it out for you."

The warmth of his fingertips, matched with his tone, with a kind of love and care that Song Qing's novels can't show:

"Seven years ago, I used Ziwei to push my life, and concluded that the calamity of your hit will appear before you are eighteen. If you pass this calamity, you will go well in the future, naturally extraordinary..."

And if you can't survive this catastrophe, you will naturally die, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to enter reincarnation again.

It's just that Song Daochang didn't say it, he just said warmly:

"You happen to be eighteen this year."

He paused, and suppressed the emotions in his eyes: "I calculated a divination half a year ago. This should happen to be in Shenzhuang."

Perhaps he said these words to fear that the little apprentice was worried and afraid, and he said with a firm expression:

"Before we left the house, we burned incense to make sacrifices to our ancestors. With their blessing, this trip will surely be a surprise."

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