Yin Yang ghost hunter

My cousin collected the Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Sword and walked over to us. With a smile on his face, he said, "Auntie, do you know the master?"

Zi Luo nodded, her eyes fell into the distance, her expression suddenly became stern, and she spoke anxiously:

"Yuan'er, your father has fallen into the clutches of this demon's split soul. I'll go over and take a look first. Your grandfather Man will leave this place to you."

Before I could agree, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the figure jumped out. The speed was extremely fast. In almost a few blinks, he reached his father's side.

Man Ye fell to the ground. His black clothes were covered with soil and grass and he was unconscious. He returned to his original thin appearance. His face was wrinkled and extremely pale. His chest was still rising and falling slightly. There was still a trace of breath left. I helped him up.

Grandpa Man, input some ghost hunting power into his body, he blinked his eyelids a few times, and then slowly opened his eyes. When he saw me wearing a mask, his face changed, thinking that it was a demon's separated soul, and he was about to run away.

He held him down and said:

"Master Man, I am Zhong Yuan, and now the devil has left."

Master Man looked at me in surprise, then glanced around again. When he saw Zhongli, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Old man, I almost died here, but all the dozens of people in Huai Village

…”

After saying that, he burst into tears and burst into tears. Grandpa Man had lived here for decades. Even though he was not from here, he still had feelings for this village. Now that all these people died tragically, he felt extremely sad.

"Then what should we do? Let the human force solve it here, or should we solve it ourselves? After all, these corpses have been attacked by demonic energy. Although they have been expelled now, they will inevitably not turn into corpses. Moreover, a village was wiped out, and dozens of people were killed.

It’s not that easy to hide.”

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the corpse aura on these corpses has become stronger and stronger. Although the formation has been removed, Huai Village is still full of ghostly aura, and the surroundings are unusually cold.

"Contain these corpses first, and then I will take charge. The old man still knows some people in this mortal world, but these corpses need your help. My vitality is severely damaged now, and it is difficult to walk."

Man Ye stood up unsteadily, his voice was extremely weak, he coughed a few times, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin, you can send Master Man back to recover first, and Qingyang and I can handle this place."

After looking at the corpses all over the ground, I sighed and said slowly.

"You humans are troublesome. This corpse will turn into a corpse at any time. Moreover, the feng shui of Huai Village is extremely bad. It is a place where yin gathers. We have been peaceful for so many years. I think it is all the credit of your master. Now...,

For me, it would be better to burn it all with a fire to prevent these evil spirits from causing harm to the world."

Ning Qingyang glanced at the corpses on the ground and said coldly.

"Cousin, go quickly."

I ignored Ning Qingyang and found the old ancestral hall in Huai Village. It is said that this old ancestral hall in Huai Village has a history of hundreds of years. In the past, villagers often gathered in the ancestral hall, so the space was very large. It would be inappropriate to place them here.

It is also appropriate, and these villagers will not be exposed to the wilderness.

Ning Qingyang followed me, and I asked him to find a lot of straw mats in nearby farmhouses. It was already summer, so every household would have them, which could be used to wrap corpses.

I know quite a few villagers in Huai Village, and now they are all dead. I can't help but sigh in my heart that things are unpredictable, and even a hidden place like Huai Village cannot escape this disaster.

It took a while, but we finally moved the corpses into the ancestral hall. Because of the weather, and Master Man didn't say how to deal with these corpses, but they were just here for security. I used the Dao lines in my palm to condense an ice sealing talisman, so that

As the temperature here drops, these corpses will not rot in advance.

This ancestral hall is very old. Although it has been renovated many times and its appearance has changed greatly, the age of this ancestral hall can still be seen from the altar tables, tablets, pillars and other things in the ancestral hall.

There are several supporting logs inside the old ancestral hall. These logs are very smooth and have good texture. After so many years, they have not been damaged at all.

There are several protruding long wooden boards above the offering table, with many black spiritual tablets placed on them. Most of these tokens are the tablets of the village chief of Huai Village. If you look closely, you can see that there are already more than ten tablets, but something strange is

, these tablets are actually tied with red ropes, and there is a porcelain jar placed in front of these tablets, with a yellow talisman seal on the surface of the porcelain jar.

Under these spiritual tablets, there were rows of corpses lying. These corpses were wrapped in straw mats, with their feet of different sizes exposed, and their entire bodies were wrapped. It was almost nightfall, so they looked a bit eerie. These villagers

If the death is too sudden, the resentment cannot be calmed down, and the soul will naturally not return to the underworld easily.

There were no electric lights in the ancestral hall, so I found a few large white candles to light. Just when I was about to take a breath, two figures, one large and one small, walked over from the entrance of the village, not very fast.

I was slightly shocked, why would anyone come at this time?

"Don't worry, it's Qingcheng and your Grandpa Man."

Seeing that I had a solemn look on my face and even held the Demon-Conquering Sword in my hand, Ning Qingyang smiled slightly and spoke.

When the others walked in, it turned out to be them. It was just Huiyang supporting Man Ye and holding a food box in his hand. I suddenly realized that I felt my stomach. I hadn't eaten for a long time and I was a little hungry.

"Master Man, you are here again. Didn't I say that I want you to recover from your injuries? And Huiyang, why are you here too?"

Ning Qingyang and I went out and stopped them. Ning Qingyang was worried that the corpses inside would scare Huiyang, because these villagers died miserably, their facial features were distorted, and their death appearance was extremely terrifying.

Huiyang blinked his big bright eyes, took a peek at the ancestral hall, frowned and said, "I heard that many people died here and they are full of grievances, and I am the only monk. I want to save them."

"No, if you come out with us this time, you are returning to secular life. How can you still be a monk?"

Ning Qingyang smoothed his brow and spoke calmly.

"Even if I return to the secular world, the Dharma is still there. Besides, I don't want to return to the secular world now. Master said that if I return to the secular world, I will have a relationship with a woman. In this way, we will not be able to continue practicing the Great Sun Demon Suppression Sutra, and may even go wrong.

Huiyang doesn't want to become a demon. Anyway, I won't touch women, but I can consider eating meat or something. Master Su Ming said that if meat and wine pass through the intestines, they will remain in the heart of the Buddha."

As soon as meat was mentioned, Huiyang's eyes became brighter, and the weird atmosphere around him was diluted by his words. Even Man Ye laughed, touched his bald head and said:

"You little glutton, why don't you take out the food? They are going to be starving."

Huiyang nodded repeatedly and pulled me out.

Mr. Man stepped into the temple, took a look at the corpse in the ancestral hall, his face was full of sorrow and grief, and then slowly moved to the altar table, took out a large stack of money paper, twisted it, and then placed it in the brazier

In addition, incense candles are also lit on the offering table.

"You will go back after we have finished eating. You know, there are dozens of people here, and the grievances they have caused are not trivial. It is not something you can solve. It is better to ask Zhong Yuan to recruit ghosts and take them all back to the underworld.

Now, how much effort does it take to transcend?”

Ning Qingyang put down his chopsticks, pinched Huiyang's cheek, and spoke softly.

"I don't want to. It's impossible for these ghosts to resolve their grievances. They can only use torture to make them surrender. If they are reincarnated with resentment, their reincarnated bodies will be affected. If their resentment is not eliminated, they will become evil people in the next life.

, even the Forgotten Soul Soup can’t drive away this resentment, don’t you think so, Brother Zhong Yuan?”

Huiyang stared at me with a cautious expression, like a little adult.

"Yes, it is true, Qingyang, since you are worried, then just stay by Huiyang's side. These evil spirits cannot harm you. If you do this, it will be a good thing."

After putting away the dishes, I stood up. Huiyang understood very well.

Stepping into the ancestral hall again, the Yin energy inside has dissipated a lot, and paper ashes are scattered in the air. The money paper that was burnt to ashes has been hovering in the air. The reason why it is like this and has never fallen is because these money paper

They were all burned to these villagers. They died unjustly, so they would not accept these money papers.

Huiyang found a seat in front of the altar table and sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and began to mutter something. The faint sound of scriptures came out, making the surroundings become gentler.

"Master Man, just leave this place to us. Your energy has not recovered yet. Let Jiang He prescribe some medicine to take care of your body."

Seeing Man Ye's hunched body, I couldn't bear for him to work any longer.

"Haha, I don't have long life left. I will leave this world sooner or later. This thing still doesn't bother me. They died too suddenly. The ghosts of the underworld really need to be investigated. I don't know when and what year.

Yue, so when their resentment is gone, you can summon the ghost messengers to come."

Man Ye held the money paper in his hand, smiled, and then took out the cigarette rod from his pocket, lit it, and started smoking.

"Meow……"

A strange cat meow came in from outside the ancestral hall. I glanced at the door and saw a black cat with no hair appearing at the door of the ancestral hall. The black cat had already stepped into the ancestral hall with one foot, staring at it with faint green eyes.

He touched the corpses on the ground and let out a strange cry again.

Huiyang was startled by the cat's meow, stopped chanting, and stared at the black cat in shock.

After the chanting stopped, the gloomy air in the ancestral hall became strong. Coupled with the money and paper ashes that were still unable to fall, the gloomy wind blew us so hard that we couldn't open our eyes.

"We can't let this cat in."

Man Ye grabbed the stone pillar next to him and spoke loudly.

Ning Qingyang waved his hand, swayed slightly, and ran straight to the door. Seeing this, the black cat made a sharp chirping sound, retracted its legs, ran away into the distance, and soon disappeared.

Seeing the black cat disappear, Master Man breathed a sigh of relief. However, a fierce ghost scream suddenly came from inside the ancestral hall. It was so harsh that it faintly suppressed the sound of Huiyang's scriptures. Huiyang covered his ears,

The little face was full of pain.

"If you don't leave me alone, I'll beat you to death."

Ning Qingyang's face was gloomy and his tone was a bit cold.