Yang Lin separated his consciousness and possessed the paper man.
After being hung by Hu Ya's neck and entering the Yang Mansion, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
Although it is full of wealth, there are carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, winding paths lead to secluded places, and birds are singing and dancing everywhere.
Under this aura of extreme luxury and wealth, the decay and powerlessness cannot be concealed.
Disasters, disasters are flowing around...
Looking around, everyone is covered with dark clouds and their eyebrows are filled with evil spirits.
Although it was extremely obscure, perhaps the Qi movement had not yet appeared, but Yang Lin was able to see it one step ahead.
The body eye technique, the mind eye technique, and the sincere way combined with the power of the soul, after turning into the heavenly eye, faintly become a superficial supernatural power.
Magical powers are not very reasonable.
Since it is an eye-like magical power, it is natural to be able to see some things that no one in the same realm can see.
Although his Heavenly Eye ability is not very high yet, he may not be able to see Xu Xian's past and present life, nor can he see things like good fortune and destiny.
However, in front of you, you can see through the tragic events that are about to happen, or the evil spirits, lustful spirits, and intoxicated thoughts that have already appeared.
Just like a person cannot see the air and cannot see what the stench should look like. Before he smells it, he cannot even describe the feeling.
However, as soon as you walk into the farm toilet, even if you close your eyes, even if you don't see the disgusting sight, the smell alone is enough to make you vomit everything you just ate. come out.
A Taoist priest in his early forties came from the Qingmu Sword Hall. He had a dull face and looked like he was not sleeping. He was walking in front, as if he had never woken up.
As soon as he entered the extremely spacious garden of the Yang family, he stopped and frowned: "There is a very uncomfortable feeling here.
Mr. Li, have you really found out clearly that there are just some little ghosts here?
Maybe I misread it, a big demon appeared, and the deposit of two hundred taels of silver wanted to buy my life, but it was a bit too cheap. "
Huh……
Yang Lin thought about it and thought that the middle-aged Taoist priest still had a few brushes. Although he didn't see anything, he still sensed that something was wrong.
Although he was just complaining about the lack of money, he did not take what he said seriously, nor did he really think that there was any big monster haunting this place.
However, as soon as this sentence came out, it meant that even if his explicit consciousness did not notice it, his subconscious mind was actually reminding him, including his fellow travelers.
In the world of science and technology, this is called setting a flag; in ancient times, it was called a prophecy.
Next to him, a bald man with a long knife on his back and a sinewy face laughed heartily, "So, you guys with great noses usually only deceive some dignitaries and tempt them with the promise of immortality. Really?" If you encounter a tough battle, you still have to look to me, Mingwangtang.
Deng Mutou, if you are afraid, why not go back? I will take over this matter from Mingwangtang. "
His arms slightly crossed and collided, and there was a sound like gold and iron. You could see traces of golden light shining through his skin.
There are eight hundred disciples of the Mingwang Hall, and only four of them, including the hall master, Dharma Source, can truly cultivate the Buddhist technique of Fudo Mingwang Shen.
The Zheng Lun in front of him was ranked second among the disciples of Mingwangtang. The Vajra Sword Technique was capable of destroying the Vajra. He could crush all beings, gods and ghosts with one sword.
When this guy first developed his skills, he started challenging people all over the city. He once went to the Prison Martial Arts Hall to cause a scene, challenged the owner of the hall, beat him to a pulp, and then walked away.
Therefore, Zheng Lun definitely contributed a lot to the fact that Zhenyuan Martial Arts School could not accept any apprentices.
Of course, that incident happened some years ago. Huya was just ten years old, and her body was very normal, not as strong as it is now.
Zheng Lun didn't recognize Huya even when he saw her not far behind.
But Hu Ya, with her eyebrows lowered and her head lowered, followed behind Li Gongfu without saying a word.
Although the girl was in the martial arts gym and noisy with her master, she was completely out of shape. She was very lively and could even carry her master in the shower. She seemed very courageous.
But deep down, she is actually a very quiet girl.
Especially I listen to Master very much.
Before going out, Yang Lin had told him not to show off in anything, and just pay for the carriage fare.
She kept these words firmly in her heart.
However, at this time, not long after they had gathered together and arrived at their destination, she heard something was wrong.
"Did you two get two hundred taels of silver for carriage fare?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Zheng Lun rolled his eyes, looked sideways, and looked at Hu Ya in surprise: "Who are you?"
He didn't remember that there was such a "pretty" girl in Hangzhou who could only look at her head. He glanced at Hu Ya's arms and legs steadily, and asked tentatively with a cautious look.
"I am Yang Xiaoman, the senior sister of the Zhenyuan Martial Arts School." Hu Ya said without any scheming.
Although she couldn't stand this arrogant man, and she still remembered the incident when the master was injured and knocked him down, she still responded politely.
"Prison suppression..."
Zheng Lun was confused. He thought for a long time and couldn't remember where he had heard this name before. He turned around and asked Li Gongfu, "Captain Li, do you, the jailors of the Yamen Prison, open a martial arts gym for special training?
Sometimes when you catch a powerful person, it is really easy for him to escape without a master. However, if you want to train jailers, you can come to our Mingwangtang, which provides training and training. The membership fee is low, which is very cost-effective. "
Huya was a little resentful of Li Gongfu's two standards.
They were all here to do business, so why did the other two martial arts schools send disciples to take action and charge two hundred taels for carriage fare, while I only received fifty taels.
When Zheng Lun said this, he remembered that his prison martial arts school was not famous at all. It must be that Li Gongfu looked at the face of an acquaintance and sent benefits to his family. This should be the case.
'Fifty taels is a lot. I can buy a lot of meat and buy some new clothes for my master. He has been wearing his clothes for four or five years and they are a little discolored, which affects the image of the martial arts school and is not conducive to recruiting students. "
Hu Ya felt slightly inferior, so she didn't dare to say much. She just followed the group of people to the main hall silently, when an old man with white hair and a thin body came up to them.
"Please, the second young master is already waiting for you."
The old man looked elegant and courteous. He ordered tea and cakes to be served, and also led several people to the guest seats.
A middle-aged man in his thirties with a nice beard stood up and cupped his hands slightly, as if he had met a few experts, "Captain Li must have told you about the affairs in the house. What the specific situation is, I can’t tell clearly below.
However, several old ladies in the house were obsessed with playing horse cranes during this period, and they often spent the whole night without seeing anyone. The sound of laughter could be heard in the room, but no one could see them. "
"How come no one can see them?"
Deng Fangliu of Qingmu Sword Hall is considered a Taoist after all. Although he learned swordsmanship, he is still very sensitive to certain things.
The key point was heard at this time.
When Li Gongfu first described the incident, he only said that the idea was very difficult and could not be dealt with by ordinary means, but he did not explain the specific details too clearly.
Of course, the owner used money to keep it secret for the reason of keeping it secret.
Li Gongfu knew it, so he couldn't say much.
"He was just spinning around, unable to walk into the yard. He was walking in circles as if he was possessed."
The old man next to him sighed and said.
Only by inviting him to his home can he talk about this kind of thing.
Otherwise, once word spreads that the Yang family has attracted evil spirits, it will spread all over the city.
Not only will it affect the reputation of the Yang family, it will also have a huge impact on many businesses under the Yang family's name.
Although the master has been an official in the capital for ten years, after all, he has been in office for many years, and his influence in all aspects has gradually weakened.
Not to mention that the tea is cool when people leave, some requests are not very effective.
Therefore, they attach great importance to the business and money in their names.
After all, the two sons are not the material to study and become officials, nor can they do anything too promising. It is good to be able to guarantee a lifetime of wealth.
If the rumors that the Yang family is haunted were known to the common people, who knows what the spread would be like?
What about removing ashes, forcing servants to death, retribution, injustice...
All kinds of unsavory rumors may spread, and when the time comes, the Yang Mansion will stink on the streets even though nothing has happened.
