Otherworldly Merchant

The Yin soldiers and T-shirt men confronted each other for a while and disappeared, as did the blurry white mist on the bridge.

I took a long breath, I was bitten on the shoulder, and luckily the T-shirt man brought glutinous rice with him to pull out the poison.

The old way is quite polite, with a handkerchief wrapped in glutinous rice to pat the wound gently, whilst "hissing” to pour air, if I were to grab the glutinous rice directly, I would put it on...

Then the old harvester on the ground woke up and shouted, "Where are you from?" ”

I didn't tell the truth. I just said that I was a passing practitioner. The old man's eyes lit up and grabbed my hand and said: “That's the master. Are you here to catch ghosts? ”

“Catching ghosts? Sir, what the hell is going on here?” I asked.

The old man sighed and said that a few years ago, the leadership team in the district of Puyang handed over, the new official took over three fires, wanted to rebuild the ancient city of Puyang, develop tourism, and soon after the project was approved, there was a construction team to lay the foundation.

The surrounding water in the Quyang District is a four-way pattern, and the elderly people who live here know that it is actually the past moat. The construction team dug along the river and soon dug out some blue bricks from the ancient city walls, and buried some white bones inside. Just dug out these things, the river began to blacken out constantly, scared the construction team to bury them again.

Ever since then, things have been strange in Puyang District. Every night, no matter the sun and rain, there will be fog here. There will be some ancient people with physical disabilities running out of the fog and crying as they walk.

At night, listening to that voice, he dared not sleep at all, and there were some skinny ancient soldiers, patrolling around with weapons, chasing people when they saw him.

Residents living here have had two or three successive accidents, either possessed by powerful ghosts, suddenly crying and making noise, which is quite mild, three or five years apart, people mysteriously disappear. A young man from an old neighbor's house disappeared for more than half a month. He was later found in the river. It was as if he had been tortured sooner or later. His flesh had been cut clean. Don't mention how miserable...

That time was frightening, no one dared to go out at night, but staying at home was no good, three families died strangely. The death was said to have been particularly strange, scaring a coroner out of his mind, and the Government had blocked the news.

But the news leaked out, and the old man heard some wind. One of the households, the male owner, reportedly killed his wife and son and chopped them in a pot to cook and eat. He couldn't get out of the house for half a month. The neighbors thought the family was traveling. He didn't break the door open until he smelled the smell. He found the man hanging. He had a pot of human broth in the pot, and he had an ear in his mouth.

The people of Puyang District went to the municipal government to petition, demanded to stop the work, after the work stopped, but the strange things didn't stop, so it couldn't pass, so all the people who could escape moved away, and some old and weak people were left here to die!

Fortunately, a tall man arrived a few years ago, did a law thing here, and asked the family to prepare a pickle jar to hang on the door frame. Gao said that the Yin spirits here are thousands of years old, the resentment is extremely strong, it is impossible to surrender all at once, advise everyone not to go out after dark, with the protection of pickled vegetable jars, it is absolutely fine to stay at home.

Gao people do have some ways to go, everyone can't close the door at night, nothing has happened. Although you can still hear the ghost wolf howling outside the window, you have also been used to it for a long time...

The old man was also unlucky. Today he went out to collect the wreckage and let the city keeper snap the car. He said that he had broken his mouth before retrieving the car. When he came back, it was already dark. If we hadn't helped him in time, we wouldn't have seen his wife.

Speaking of which, the old man wiped a few tears and wanted to kneel down to thank us. I hurried to hold him and said: "Sir, please raise your hand. Aren't you folding our life? ”

“If you don't mind, go sit at my house and have a cup of tea.” The old man said.

I just listened to him, I really wanted to see the pickled vegetable jar left by this tall man, and after consulting with the T-shirt man and Chiang Dao Chang, I agreed.

On the way, I noticed that the households were all dark and the door frames were hung with a pickle jar, and it felt like a ghost town. From time to time we can also encounter one or two Yin spirits, and in an attitude of not wanting to do much, we try to avoid them.

After coming to the old man's house, an old lady greeted him and blamed him for coming back, worried sick. The old man said it wasn't us. He was afraid he wouldn't come back. The old lady thanked me and poured us three cups of tea.

I weighed the pickle jar hanging under the door frame and asked the old man if he could take it off, and the old man said, "Yes, yes, master, just look. ”

I took off the pickle jar and found the whole jar sealed with red cloth and cement, and I carefully cut the mud with the tip of my knife, and when I opened it, the smell of it made us frown straight.

I found a plastic bag, poured out what was in the jar, and then I shouted, and a big pile of stuff came out, with four splashes of water. When Qing Dao went on fire, he took a few steps back and scolded: “Boy, you almost splashed on my clothes. Be careful, I'll chop you! ”

His robe is dirty, dusty and bloody, and he cares about these two drops of stinking water?

And I was like, "Oh, shit, you know what? ”

The T-shirt man explained that Ching Dao Wang was a Taoist Golden Immortal, and that these filth would make his spells unworkable, so he could never touch them.

Something poured out of the pickled vegetable jar seeped in, and there was a rotten dead snake with only a skeleton left, a wood-carved doll, a piece of rotten meat, covered with rotting liquid. I looked over with a bamboo tag, looked at the rotten meat for a while, and found that it was a placenta, and that figure was carved with the roots of an old acacia tree for over 20 years.

The T-shirt man came and sniffed and said, "In addition to the menstruation, corpse oil, baby's foetal ash! ”

While we were studying, Yi Qing Dao long stood three steps away, and the expression on his face was disdainful and disgusting. He was usually exposed to high grade materials such as herbs, ju sand and ginseng, and his psychological capacity for these obscenities was very low. But I've been a shady trader for so many years. I've been cooking hot pots with people's intestines and mixing pig shit with my hands. These can only be pediatrics. Perhaps this is a mountain separation?

And I concluded, "These things are so shady. ”

The T-shirt man explained: "This is a Yin and Yin method, this thing hangs at home, the Yin Qi is naturally heavy, so form a barrier to cover the Yang Qi. ”

I nodded, I can actually come up with this method, but after all, if the standard is not cured, it seems that this tall man can't do much.

The old man said: "This pickled vegetable jar has been tested by thieves. It is better than any home peace charm or evil sword. After hanging it, nothing happened. ”

I said, "Sir, have you been sick a lot these past few years? ”

The old man was shocked: “You are such a tall man, really don't tell me, my wife's asthma has gotten worse and worse over the years, I also have rheumatism and arthritis, it hurts when it rains in the shadows. ”

I sighed slightly: "I don't want to get sick with something so gloomy at home! ”