"Hey! You old man, why are you talking nonsense? Why is Yintang going dark? Please explain it clearly to me."
Lin Xueling said dissatisfied.
It’s no wonder that Lin Xueling was angry. Even I was a little unhappy. After all, we have to catch ghosts tomorrow. Someone on the street today said that something might happen to you. Isn’t this a curse?
But looking at the old man's thin figure and shabby clothes, I still couldn't bear to express my temper.
I came to the stall and sat down, and asked kindly: "Old gentleman, what do you think of the darkening of the hall if something unexpected happens to me?"
The old man smiled slightly, looked at the time, counted with his fingers, picked up the pen after a while, and drew six lines on the paper, which was a hexagram.
The upper hexagram is Kanshui, the lower hexagram is Lihuo, and the Yao changes on the ninth day of the lunar month.
It is called water and fire.
Since the Ji hexagram is initially auspicious and ends in chaos, the water appears to be rippling, but the lake surface is calm but in fact there is an undercurrent.
Naturally, I also know the hexagram technique, and I already have the result in my heart without the need for the old man to tell me.
The old man lowered his head, looked at the three hexagrams written on the paper, and sighed.
"The upper hexagram of this hexagram is water, and the lower hexagram is fire. It is like a ball of flames. It is cloudy and raining. The Li hexagram represents hope, which is extinguished by water. Change the upper hexagram to Sunda wood, and the lower hexagram Li fire, and the upper hexagram is used. , the lower body is the body, and using the living body to change the hexagram is auspicious. In Taoism, Xun emphasizes letting nature take its course, and do not force anything, otherwise you may cause fire and burn yourself!"
I listened quietly, closed my eyes and fell into deep thought.
This old man doesn't seem to be a charlatan. What he just said meant that I don't care about the life or death of the Lin family?
Is going against the trend just asking for death?
Should we leave the Lin family to die regardless of the Lin family?
I sighed deeply in my heart, and just opened my eyes, ready to give the old man a fortune, but the old man in front of me had already left without knowing when.
"Holy crap! Where's that old gentleman?"
Lin Xueling looked to one side: "You left a long time ago. You didn't know what happened just now. It was like you had lost your soul. I kept you awake for a long time."
I looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Who are you calling?"
"Ambulance, send them back."
"Huh? Okay!"
After that, Lin Xueling and I returned to the car. As for the old man, we didn't bother to look for him. The one who came to the county to remind me must be Coffin Yang's friend.
Lin Xueling sent me to a nearby hotel, booked a room for me, and left in a hurry, saying she wanted to go home and bring all the treasured magical artifacts to open my eyes.
I wasn't interested in this, but I couldn't refute Lin Xueling's face. After Lin Xueling left, I went upstairs and came to the room.
I barely rested all day, and I felt a little tired. I put the artifact that Coffin Yang gave me on the bed, and lay down on the bed to rest for a while.
Looking at the wooden box next to me, I was particularly curious. What kind of magic weapon is in it? Is it really as magical as Coffin Yang said? Can it save my life at a critical moment?
I was extremely curious. Yang didn't seem to have said when the coffin would be opened, so I simply opened the wooden box.
The moment I opened the wooden box and saw the artifact inside, I was completely stunned!
In the brocade wooden box, there is a wooden sword up to twenty centimeters long, with complex patterns carved on it, and the blade is one millimeter thick.
If you hold it in your hand and apply some force, you may be able to crush the thick wooden sword into pieces. If you take it out without paying attention, a gust of wind may break the large wooden sword with a thickness of up to one millimeter.
My master seems a bit unreliable...
Looking at this small pocket wooden sword in my hand, I'm afraid it can't even beat a mouse to death. Can it protect my safety?
At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the house. I quickly put the small wooden sword away. If Lin Xueling saw it, they might laugh at me!
"coming!"
I shouted and hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door. I saw Lin Xueling standing at the door panting with two suitcases in her hands.
"These...are all your magic weapons?"
I looked at the two one-meter large boxes and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
Lin Xueling's pretty face was slightly red, and she breathed lightly: "Well, I paid for it all, no, it was invited. Come and see if it is useful?"
I carried the boxes inside the house. Both boxes were very heavy. I placed them on the ground and opened them carefully.
Seeing the magic weapon inside, I couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air.
This is too luxurious!
At this moment, I feel like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, completely turning into a country idiot.
In Lin Xueling's box, there are all kinds of magical weapons, such as a canopy ruler, a Sanqing bell, a Bagua mirror, a copper coin sword, a mountain ghost coin...
Moreover, each magic weapon has more than one, and some even have as many as three!
I looked at the dazzling array of magic weapons and couldn't help but swallow. When I thought of the magic weapon my master gave me, I felt so angry!
I was given a magic weapon, but in the end I was given a small piece of broken wood, and they said it was awesome.
I bother!
Anyway, I'm so envious that I'm drooling.
I simply picked out a few. After all, magical weapons are not omnipotent and must be used by yourself. Otherwise, if you carry so many magical weapons, you will not be killing ghosts, but just showing off your wealth with ghosts.
After choosing the magic weapon, Lin Xueling also went to rest, and the time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the evening of the second day. We arrived at the old house early. The yin here was lighter than yesterday, perhaps because the two houses were demolished. Because of the block threshold.
The deathly aura slowly dissipated, and life poured in.
But I know that the affairs of the Lin family are really not that simple. I thought about it yesterday. It is possible that the Lin family is rich and wealthy, and may be jealous of others and hire someone to ruin the feng shui of the Lin family. This is all possible.
Now we can only take it one step at a time, first kill the ghosts in the old house, and then look for places with bad feng shui.
In fact, I have some doubts about bad Feng Shui.
Feng shui is divided into Yang house and Yin house.
Yangzhai is a place where living people move around, such as residences and shops.
And the underworld is the tomb!
If there is no problem in Yangzhai, then the problem must be in Yinzhai.
I am cautious and cautious, so I set up a Feng Shui magic spell in the yard. The formation is not complicated and only requires red rope, copper coins, and two candles.
Now we just have to wait for the ghost to come and kill it, and then we can go to the Lin family's ancestral grave to see the root cause of this matter and whether it is a Feng Shui problem.
Lin Xueling and I both had a layer of pot ash on our bodies. At first glance, we looked almost like Kunlun slaves. We looked very funny and funny.
"Hey! Little liar, are you sure this is really useful? If you put such a dirty thing on your body, if a ghost can see me later, I won't be able to spare you."
Lin Xueling clenched her fists and threatened me.
I smiled confidently: "Don't worry, as long as we don't make any noise later, the ghost will never find us."
Regarding this point, I am so confident that even the ten-year-old ghost old lady can hide it. I don't believe that the ghost who harmed the Lin family can still have ten years of practice?
'Huhuhu~'
The dark wind howled in the courtyard, the lush branches swayed with the wind, and the wind blew through the green leaves, making a dull sound.
My heart was shocked, and my hand couldn't help but hold the copper coin sword.
The ghost is coming!
Lin Xueling and I were lying on the window sill in the house, staring directly at the magic circle.
In the direction of the entrance to the hospital, a figure slowly stepped into the hospital. This was a rickety old man wearing tattered clothes.
She hunched over, leaning on a wooden crutch, and walked in step by step. At the same time, she grinned with sharp teeth and an ethereal sneer that resounded in the courtyard...
When I saw this figure, I couldn't help but take a breath. Isn't this a ghost old lady?
