Yin Yang ghost hunter

It is now around 9:30 in the morning, and the number of people is increasing instead of decreasing, because this is the peak period of the Chenghuang Temple on that day, and most of the people who come to worship are elderly believers. I found that these believers have one thing in common.

The characteristic is that their eyes are different from those of ordinary people, they all look crazy. Many people are rushing to buy high-quality incense at the door, shouting "City God".

Before arriving at the Chenghuang Hall, the surroundings were even more tightly packed. There was a huge incense burner in front of the hall. Many believers held lit incense and inserted it into it while kneeling around and worshiping. I finally squeezed into the hall.

The City God's Hall is quite simple. Apart from the statues and some ordinary facilities, there is nothing out of the ordinary. There are many yellow cloths hanging from the surrounding beams, with some runes written in cinnabar. This statue

The appearance is similar to the Qinghe City God I saw before, but it looks more majestic, and the facial features are very finely carved, just like a real person. There is a red cloak on the statue, and there are many futons underneath.

There were actually nine incense burners placed on the altar table in front of the room, and sandalwood incense sticks of different thicknesses were inserted into the incense burners. White smoke filled the hall, and the rich sandalwood fragrance was very pungent, and everyone's figures changed in the white mist.

It has to be a little hazy.

Okay, the incense burner has been moved directly in front of the statue. Why not just ask someone in the dream to move the statue to the front yard, and then surround it with incense burners? Wouldn’t it be faster to absorb the power of incense like this?!

I took a look at the statue of the City God and thought with disdain. Of course, I was just thinking about it in my mind. If I said this on the spot, I would not be attacked by these guys.

In front of each futon are kneeling very devout believers. Some of these believers are holding sandalwood, and some are holding ox-horn hexagrams and clasping their hands together. While kowtowing, they are chanting something. When they finish chanting, they throw their hands forward, complete.

The ox horn hexagram falls on the ground and is divided into two, one facing up and the other down. This is also the so-called Holy Grail, a title that means agreement, promise, etc., and all the smooth and flat sides are facing up, which is the Yin hexagram.

If all the bulges are facing upward, it is a Yang hexagram, and the latter two are bad signs.

I found that many believers hit the Holy Grail, and this happened several times for one person. When I looked carefully at the statue of the City God, a red light silently shot out from the eyes, hitting the hexagram directly.

It is this red light that changes the hexagram images.

After looking around, I didn't dare to act rashly, so I quietly exited the hall. At the same time, I was thinking, this statue is the height of an ordinary person, but I don't know if it is made entirely of stone or mixed with something. I think with Jiang He's strength, he should be able to do it.

If you can move it, or let's see how we can force this monster out of the statue.

When I came out, the dreary surroundings got slightly better. It was only around ten o'clock now, and my cousin and the others didn't come out. I walked directly to the river. There was a high guardrail made of stainless steel by the river. I lay on it and went down.

It seems that it is not very high from the river, only one or two meters away. I was thinking, if there is a flood, wouldn't this be flooded? Because the terrain here is not high, and when the flood comes, it will be flooded.

Can't stop it.

There were many people by the river, and there were long wooden benches at regular intervals for people to rest. I was looking for a bench to rest when I suddenly heard crying not far away.

I turned around and looked into the distance. There were many people gathered in the distance. I hurried over. There was no fence here, but there were stone steps submerged in the water. On the stone steps, a woman in white was holding her arms.

A portrait of a deceased woman cries in confusion.

Next to the woman, there was a brazier, and a middle-aged man threw paper money into the brazier with a sad face.

"Xiaobao, mom told you not to come to the river to play, but you don't believe it. Now that you're gone, how will mom live?..."

The cry was very pitiful. I walked over and saw the portrait in the woman's arms. It was a boy who looked seven or eight years old, with handsome features and a big smile. I looked at the river again and saw several boats coming and going.

When I came back, some people on the boat had already stretched out their bamboo poles. Seeing this scene, my heart skipped a beat, as if I had gone back to a few months ago.

At the pond at the back door of our school, a boat was also fishing for Yinghong's body. The scene was similar to this.

"Little baby mom, please stop crying. I told you to go to the City God's Temple to burn incense and pay my respects. You don't believe me. You were making a lot of noise there a few days ago. Now you should be punished for the child. The child is innocent.

Ah, you have offended the gods!"

An aunt next to her pointed at the woman. In addition to the aunt, there were also many onlookers. However, most of these onlookers came from the Chenghuang Temple and pointed at the woman.

The woman seemed to be in a daze. She ignored him and just kept crying.

"Are you done yet? If you want to worship, go and worship yourself. Since he is a god, why don't you protect my little treasure?! Instead, you want to drown him. Is this still a god?"

The man who had been silent and burning the paper money finally spoke. His eyes were red, like an angry lion, and he looked at everyone around him with a roar.

However, his words only attracted more rebuke.

I reached out and patted an aunt next to me, forced out a smile, and asked, "Aunt, what happened here?"

The aunt was dressed very fashionably, and she was still holding the yellow talisman she had obtained from the City God's Temple in her hand. She had a solemn look on her face. When she saw me, she suddenly smiled, then she came to my side and said to me: "It seems that you don't know yet. You are

You're from out of town, come on, aunt is in a good mood today, let's talk to you."

After saying that, she didn’t let me say anything. She just grabbed my hand and found a long wooden bench to sit down. The aunt pinched my face and said with a smile: "Young man, what are you doing here? Are you here to pay my respects too?"

From the City God?"

"Auntie, you haven't answered my question yet."

I moved my body, why are all the female friends in Yonghe City so enthusiastic and bold?

"Oh, you're asking Xiaobao's mother. It's such a pity for Xiaobao. It's all because he has such a mother. He was born in the wrong child. Xiaobao's parents are vendors near the Town God's Temple, selling some oil.

Fried food, Xiaobao often does homework here, and occasionally sneaks into the City God's Temple to play. Just yesterday, Xiaobao went in again. Such a small child plays in the City God's Temple every day. Isn't this destined to the gods? Xiaobao's mother wants to go in

I was looking for the child, but I didn’t prepare any incense. I was stopped, so I yelled and cursed. Isn’t this offending the gods? Xiaobao fell into the river early this morning, and now the couple is asking someone to fish out the body.”

Auntie sighed.

"Do you often run to the City God's Temple? Besides Xiaobao, are there any other children running there?"

My heart skipped a beat and I asked again.

The aunt looked at me in surprise and said strangely: "How do you know?"

I grinned, stood up, and said, "I've finished asking my questions, thank you, aunt."

Then I slipped away. Of course, I passed by the poor couple. The stone staircase was very wide. I think it used to be a pier. On the other side, I took a look at several corpse-recovering boats. They started at 7 a.m.

When it was past midnight, I mistakenly thought it was a fishing boat. Unexpectedly, more than three hours had passed and there was still no news. The river was very wet.

It's calm, there are almost no waves, just like a mirror. Even if Xiaobao falls into the water, he won't be swept too far. The only explanation is that it should be the fake City God in the City God's Temple. Now reach out to these

Children, it is estimated that other children will have accidents in the next few days, so the matter must be resolved tonight.

No wonder there are ghosts from the underworld chasing you and actually killing people!

I walked down some stone steps and reached out to splash the river water. It was not too cold and the temperature was not bad. I hesitated for a moment and walked up to the woman. There was a pair of very small sneakers beside him. There were some water stains under the shoes.

But it had been done a lot, and it must have been the belongings of the drowned person. I walked over, reached out and grabbed a shoe.

"You...what do you want to do!"

The woman suddenly grabbed my feet and asked with tears in her eyes.

"I'll help you find your son, but I need something close to him. If you want to find him as soon as possible, you'd better need the blood of your closest relatives."

I don't have as many abilities as my cousin, so I can only use this stupid method to hope that Xiaobao's soul has not left Qinghe, otherwise I won't be able to do it. The only thing I have to do now is to cast a spell to let Xiaobao sense his loved ones.

position, allowing the body to surface automatically.

The reason why I did this was because I wanted to see Xiaobao's death symptoms to see if it was the monster from the City God's Temple who said it was him, or if it was really him who accidentally fell into the river and drowned.

After hearing what I said, the woman let go of her hand, looked at me doubtfully, and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Use mine."

The man next to me stood up and stretched out his hand to hand it to me. I didn’t hesitate, nor did I care about the surprised looks from the people around me. I directly pulled out the Demon-Suppressing Sword. When I pressed it, the blade of the sword popped out, and then I cut a small slit on the man’s arm.

, blood was sprinkled on the shoes, I nodded, and then asked Xiaobao's real name, then let go of the man's arm, and then stood by the river, holding the shoes in one hand and the Demon Sword in the other,

Mouthed:

"The universe of all laws is guided by blood, the Zhao family's little treasure..."

After reciting the incantation, I threw it away and the shoe fell into the water. The shoe actually began to sink into the water and disappeared. I stood next to it, and the young man stood motionless beside me, staring at the ripples.

On the surface of the river, his face was full of expectation, but at the same time there was a hint of sadness. He looked very nervous and clenched his fists tightly with his hands.

After a while, water bubbles suddenly appeared two meters in front of us. As the water rolled, Xiaobao floated up from the river. His body gradually floated to the shore. Xiaobao's father reached out and hugged him.

I came up and put it on the steps. I took a look at Xiaobao's appearance, and suddenly I felt the hairs on my back stand up and my scalp felt numb.