Seeing the familiar paper crane carrying a red plastic bag appear in sight, Li Yaoguo and others were secretly relieved.
Zhao Xin was surprised. The other party's methods were indeed mysterious and unpredictable!
The paper crane turns into paper,
Zhao Xin took it first. Li Yaoguo and others did not dare to have any objections, so they had to suppress their emotions and reminded: "Look at what's there!"
Look at the paper first.
"The Path of the Vajra Protector...is this a hidden secret system?" Zhao Xin was surprised.
Zhong Yun's eyes widened: "He was indeed responsible for what happened last time!"
The name of this technique was so familiar that he wouldn't believe it even if it had nothing to do with the previous incident.
"Um, was it the time at Dog Dragon Pond in Orange County?"
Zhao Xin was confused.
She read the relevant information records afterwards and had an impression of this matter. She remembered the term "Virgin King Kong" instantly.
"Yes!"
Xie Feifan has a particularly deep memory.
If it weren't for this mysterious existence last time, both he and Zhao Yi would have been left in the cold. Even so, Zhao Yi also completely retreated to the second line because of the disappearance of the mysterious body.
Unexpectedly, the other party actually gave them the things they got last time, which made everyone present brighten their eyes.
I just don’t know, how does it compare with the previous national fitness method?
It's a pity that no one present understands the secret system.
"There's still something in the bag."
Li Yaoguo reminded again.
Zhao Xin nodded, first put away the skills, and then took out the contents of the bag one by one.
"Fifteen magic weapons, five amulets, and two thunder talismans."
Everyone looked at each other, secretly speechless.
What a grand gesture!
Not to mention anything else, just fifteen magic weapons are enough for them to do business, and there are also five amulets that everyone wants, which can save lives at critical moments.
Then there are two powerful thunder talismans. They know how terrifying these thunder talismans are, and they are worthy of a desperate blow from an A-level strongman.
You get two at a time, which is so impressive! !
What a great act of kindness!
Zhao Xin pondered for a moment, then took out one of the amulets and a mirror-like magic weapon and handed them to the three of them: "This is from the Chuchuan Bureau."
Everything else was put away by her.
Grass!
Although Zhong Yun and others were a little aggrieved, they did not dare to say anything. After all, the Chuchuan Bureau did not come out with anything, so they sent three people to assist.
An amulet, a magic weapon...
Fine!
Even if the director loses his temper, he can't blame them.
Watching the helicopter take off and fly away, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
This female tyrannosaurus was much more difficult to get along with than Yang Gang, but luckily he didn't make her angry.
…
The perspective returns to Chen Jingle.
He had just tidied things up and put them into the storage cabinet when he suddenly noticed something and frowned.
He reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a piece of yellow paper stained with flames appeared in his hand.
The strange thing is that normally any paper would be reduced to ashes once it is burned by flames, but this one in my hand only showed its complete appearance after the flames burned out.
There were lines of words written on the yellow paper, and there was a bloody finger print at the end.
Chen Jingle glanced around and was stunned:
"Is this... Yin shape?!"
…
Complaining about the negative state is also called "releasing the report" and "burning the king's report".
Generally, it is an extreme method that people will adopt when they have no reason to say anything and no way to complain when they have grievances. They hope to seek help from the gods in the underworld, such as the City God, Emperor Dongyue, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, etc.
Why is it called extreme?
Because the earth has its laws, and the underworld has its rules.
When the complainant feels that one of the parties is unfair and demands redress, which attracts the attention of the gods, it means that the matter is serious.
The gods take action, see through falsehoods, see clearly, and will enforce the law impartially. Not only will criminals be severely punished, but those who bend the law for personal gain will also be punished.
If after investigation by the gods it is discovered that the accuser is a false accusation, he will also be punished, and it will not be as simple as a slap in the face.
There is a high probability that part of the blessing, wealth and longevity will be cut off.
So this is an extreme approach.
There are two types of traditional confessions: the first is a public complaint, and the second is a private complaint.
Public prosecution means that the accuser wears mourning clothes, disheveled hair, holds sacred incense and yellow paper, and goes to the City God's Temple to complain. Or when traveling in the realm of gods, just stop the portable shrine.
To make an announcement privately is to ask a knowledgeable person, such as a Taoist priest, or the Duan Gong Goddess, to write an ultimatum or a complaint, open the altar and then burn it, asking the gods to make the decision.
Comparing the two, it is obvious that private announcements are more popular.
In a sense, they all reflect the trust of the people in the underworld in the judicial system of the underworld.
Generally speaking, it is a living person who complains, and the target of the complaint may be a living person or a dead person.
Of course, there are also cases where the dead complain, but they are relatively rare.
In the book "He Dian", it is mentioned that ghosts went to the Lord of the Land to complain.
There is also folklore about an ancient teacher who had accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout his life. However, his soul was imprisoned by Impermanence. He died young. Unconvinced, he went to the City God to complain. In the end, it was confirmed that the wrong person was imprisoned, so he could only apologize and return his life. .
Usually, you won't choose to complain unless you are really wronged, and you have to find someone knowledgeable and willing to help you.
Chen Jingle had only heard of this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that he could also receive negative signs, and his face suddenly became serious.
"It seems that the function of lifting the city god's seal is much more powerful than I imagined."
Thinking of this, he lowered his head and looked at the negative shape seriously.
…
Mrs. Li from Huangluexu Estate in Suicheng has been feeling unwell for the past two days.
The most obvious one is the pain in the chest, especially at night. The pain wakes up easily after falling asleep, making me unable to sleep well all night.
At first, I thought it was a heart problem, so I went to Chancheon Central Hospital for treatment.
But the doctor said that there was no problem. She was in good health and her heart was healthy. She just asked her to eat less meat and fish.
Mrs. Li believed what the doctor said.
However, after returning home, the feeling of panic and pain from time to time reappeared, making her very sad and vaguely uneasy at the same time.
So she thought: "How about asking."
The so-called asking, in the Li dialect in the Chanchuan area, means asking the gods or the gods, goddesses, and men.
It just so happened that Mrs. Li knew a goddess who had real abilities and was able to perform the underworld.
Walking in the underworld is also called passing over the underworld, which means to go to the underworld to help people ask questions and pass on messages.
As the saying goes, snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own paths.
There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and there are always some things that can still be passed down to this day despite the wind and rain. People who have never been exposed to them will naturally not know how they do it.
How to judge whether the other party is really capable?
It's very simple. This goddess named Zhang never accepts money from others, nor does she accept gifts. She pushes them all back.
According to her words, she came to the world to build virtue for future generations.
Of course, there are many people coming to ask questions, and not everyone will help.
Usually, as soon as you enter the house, the other party will know what you are here for. If she thinks it is suitable, she will let you stay. If it is not suitable, she will explain the reasons clearly and let you leave.
…
When Mrs. Li found the goddess Zhang, she was surprised when she saw her and pulled her to sit down.
"How long has it been since your youngest son called home?"
Hearing these words, Mrs. Li panicked for no reason: "He works at a construction site outside and only calls back once in a while to ask how his family is doing. The last time he called was on the first day of June."
Zhang Shenpo sighed: "Listen to me. Call me first to see if you can get in touch. If you can't, ask your family to report it to the official. If the official can't find it, you can come back to me."
After hearing this, Mrs. Li was so frightened that she hurried home.
She is semi-literate and cannot use a mobile phone. The mobile phone bought by her eldest son is at the old man's place.
After hearing what Zhang Shenpo said, the family members were no longer calm and hurriedly called their youngest son.
As a result, the call was connected, but no one responded. There was a burst of noise on the other end of the phone, and there seemed to be the sound of running water.
It's been like this several times.
Now Mrs. Li began to wipe her tears.
She has two sons. The eldest son runs a grocery store in the town and can barely make ends meet. The younger son works with the engineering team, doing everything from building bridges and paving roads. I heard that this time the foreman took a job and started working on the Youth Canal with Build a bridge over the Nandu River connection.
I'm afraid it's really an accident.
After the eldest son heard about this, he was also anxious. Through his connections, he found a fellow villager from the next village who was in the same engineering team as his younger brother and asked him. The other person hesitated at first, and after being scolded, he whispered that his younger brother had done it the night before yesterday. It disappeared and has not been found until now.
My heart suddenly went cold.
When the old mother heard it, she fainted.
After a lot of excitement, the natural next step was to report to the officials, hoping to use the power of the officials to help find the person.
To put it bluntly, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when dead.
Then the eldest son took the old mother who woke up to see Zhang Shenpo.
…
When Goddess Zhang saw Mrs. Li coming in crying, she immediately understood and sighed softly.
"Let me help you find a way out and ask."
After saying that, she asked Mrs. Li to report her son's name, date of birth, and home address, and then asked her family members to close the door first, then move the table and altar, and place tributes such as incense burners, tea, fruits, candies, and biscuits.
Then he took out a thin red rope and tied one end to his own hand and the other end to Old Mrs. Li's hand.
He took out another piece of fine incense and told Mrs. Li: "If this incense is almost burned out and I haven't woken up yet, you must play the red thread as hard as you can."
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, recited an unknown and strange sentence, lit the incense, went to the lounge chair next to him, closed his eyes, and after a while, his head tilted, and he stopped breathing, and his face was visible to the naked eye. The speed turned gray, like a corpse.
Mrs. Li and her eldest son were shocked.
If he hadn't known in advance what the other party was doing, he might have called someone.
The fine incense in the incense burner continued to burn, and the smoke lingered in the room. As time passed, there was no movement after half a look.
The mother and son waited impatiently.
Just when the last bit of incense was burned, Mrs. Li was thinking about whether to wake up Goddess Zhang. Goddess Zhang, who had been lying on the recliner without breathing, suddenly let out an unpleasant muffled groan from her mouth, like It was a broken bellows. In the nervous eyes of the two people, they finally opened their eyes and let out a breath of turbidity.
However, facing the expectant looks of mother and son, Zhang Shenpo said regretfully: "I asked, and they said they have never seen your son."
"ah?!"
Mrs. Li was anxious: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Shenpo said: "There are three possibilities. One is that your son has been reincarnated. But this possibility is very small, after all, the accident happened just the day before yesterday. The other is that his soul has been dispersed, and naturally he has not appeared in the underworld. The third is that his soul is still there. , but I’m trapped, but I don’t know where I’m trapped.”
After hearing what she said, Mrs. Li's eldest son knelt down and kowtowed violently without saying a word. My forehead was hit hard on the floor tiles, and it became red and swollen after a few hits.
Goddess Zhang quickly reached out and said, "Hey, get up, get up, and talk to me if you have anything to say."
After thinking for a while, he said hesitantly: "There is a way, I don't know if it works."
"You say!"
"You can try to complain and ask the City God or Judge Yan Jun to see if there is any response."
