Zhu Puyi was a little panicked.
Another clan leader of the You clan over there spoke again: "Legend has it that the inheritance we have here all comes from King Pan. In order to control his disciples, King Pan created such a method to control their ghosts and ghosts. Gu insect."
After hearing this, Zhao Fuyun thought that this might be the case, and said: "Perhaps it is not only control, but sacrifice again and again, which may help the growth of his own 'Gu God' and 'Yin Ghost'. Everything is just It’s just supplies.”
Zhao Fuyun knew that many heretical people accepted disciples as their qualifications.
Otherwise, why has it been difficult for the heresy to grow?
Another reason is that their skills force them to think of these methods, and offering sacrifices and following the 'god' way is often the easiest way to break through the limits.
This method is also extremely dangerous and may lose control and collapse at any time.
Shinto methods are not absent in Tiandu Mountain, but they are often used as auxiliaries on the path of cultivation. If one day Shinto methods become the main method of this person's practice, then everyone will think that this person has gone astray.
"If my prediction is correct, something must be growing under your black temple." Zhao Fuyun said.
"Growing something?" The two clan leaders repeated this sentence in surprise, looked at each other, and frowned like the Chinese character "Sichuan".
"Jiaoyu, what does this mean?" Zhu Puyi said.
"There is a place where someone throws a few pieces of rancid meat from time to time, which will definitely attract carrion eaters. Even if they don't attract, the place will grow on its own. Your sacrifice is to water it, to attract it, and to sprinkle it again and again. How can a seed not grow something?" Zhao Fuyun said.
"But, we don't see it usually." One of the You clan elders said.
"You really didn't find it, did you?" Zhao Nianyun smiled and looked at the two of them lightly.
They only felt that although Zhao Fuyun was smiling, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate into their hearts and see what they were hiding deep in their hearts.
"Look, we have to perform a 'sacrifice' every once in a while. Isn't this asking for something from you? If you don't give it, the Gu insects and ghosts in the whole city will lose control. Isn't this a threat?"
The faces of the two patriarchs were ugly, and Zhu Puyi was also a little scared and said, "Is there any way to teach you?"
"To deal with these monsters, evil spirits and wild ghosts, burning them is enough to purify the world." Zhao Fuyun said.
Zhu Puyi completely believed in Zhao Fuyun, but he also understood that the two of them might not be able to accept what Zhao Fuyun meant. He couldn't help but look at the two of them. One of them opened his mouth in surprise, while the other lowered his head. It's hard to see the expression clearly.
Zhu Puyi said quickly: "We can discuss this in the long term. We can think of a solution first. If there is really no solution, then come to the teaching, right?"
After saying that, Zhu Puyi sent the two people back, but when it was getting late, a man came to the Chijun Temple.
These days, he has always been accompanied by the few police officers who were recruited, but this time he came alone.
"My lord, is there anything you haven't finished saying?" Zhao Fuyun was sitting under the eaves of the courtyard, working on his magic power, condensing the mysterious light, and practicing his magic skills.
"Didn't the look in his eyes before the instruction tell me to come here again?" Zhu Puyi said.
Zhao Fuyun laughed dumbly, and couldn't help but think that Mr. Zhu was also a sensitive person. When he left, the way he looked at him only slightly showed his own scrutiny and thinking.
But a misunderstanding was a misunderstanding, and it was just right that I could explain something to him.
"Sir, it's a good idea to come here at this time, so as not to injure Master Jiaoyu because of me disturbing the situation. However, logically speaking, nothing will happen to you, but be careful in everything."
As soon as Zhao Fuyun finished speaking, Zhu Puyi became anxious and said: "Jiaoyu, why are these words so terrifying? My brother is old and cannot bear the fright."
Zhao Fuyun laughed and said: "It's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just that one of the two of them must have known it for a long time. Maybe both of them knew that there was something in the black temple of their ancestral hall, and that he was like a servant. If you are a servant and your salary is the master, what I say today will definitely tell the things under the black temple."
"I was careless. If adults hadn't come here to tell me, I wouldn't have known that there was something hidden in the black temple." Zhao Fuyun said.
"Then, then..." Zhu Puyi was anxious and wanted to say: "You are not afraid, but I am!"
But it was difficult for him to say the next sentence, so his face turned red in anxiety.
"Sir, there is no need to be anxious. If everything goes as expected, something will definitely come here tonight." Zhao Fuyun said.
"Is something coming tonight?" Zhu Puyi said, "What will it be?"
"Maybe it will be an evil ghost, maybe it will be some kind of monster. After all these years, who knows what kind of thing it will be, but it is certain that it will definitely be intelligent. Otherwise, it would not have been possible before. You hide it so well, but no matter how you hide it before, when you are provoked and provoked, you will definitely be unbearable."
"Then, I, I..."
"If you are worried, you might as well stay here with me tonight. However, if you stay here, you may see evil spirits coming. If you go home, you may have a peaceful sleep without encountering anything." Zhao Fuyun said. .
Zhu Puyi thought for a moment and immediately said: "I, I'd better stay here with Jiaoyu. With Chi Jun stationed here and Jiaoyu guarding it, it must be the safest place in Wuze."
Zhao Fuyun smiled and said nothing, "Then the county magistrate, please sit down, but I don't have any food or wine to entertain you here."
"Well, it won't be a big deal if Zhu doesn't eat for one or two meals!" Zhu Puyi rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
"Then please take a seat." After Zhao Fuyun finished speaking, he sat there quietly, as if he was resting his mind and stopped talking.
The sky quickly darkened, and black gauze was draped in the temple.
At this time, a dark figure sneaked into the Youshi Ancestral Hall.
The ancestral hall is large and can accommodate hundreds of people to kneel and worship. The walls are covered with paintings of various ghosts and people getting along. People and ghosts are both friends and relatives.
In the middle of the ancestral hall, there is a statue of a ghost and god. Only the upper body is visible, and the lower body seems to be plunged directly into the ground, and the whole body is pitch black.
In front of the statue of ghosts and gods, there is an ever-burning lamp, and there is a tablet in front and behind the lamp, which reads: "The inspiration of Mr. Wu Zeyou!"
The old man knelt in front of the ghost statue and whispered, as if he was reporting something.
The darkness suddenly seemed like a wind, and the originally normal light dimmed.
The chief of the You family fell on the ground, and heard a chaotic voice in his ears: "Eat him, eat him."
It was gloomy and evil, and Chief You was trembling all over. After a while, the coldness in the ancestral hall receded, and he stood up, stepped back step by step, exited the door, and closed the door quietly.
