C8 Net
Of course I couldn't find the owner, because I didn't stay on the other side of the Bridge of Helplessness. I fished for a fish in troubled waters, disguised myself as a paper man, and stepped onto the middle of the Bridge of Helplessness.
"Hey!" Grandfather? Grandfather, where are you? Grandfather, your friends are here to burn some money for you. The ghost servant in charge of escorting paper money yelled. Not only did he spit it out, he cursed, "Damn it, who gave such a wicked name …"
I laughed inwardly, but from the way the ghost servant spoke, he should be from the Northeast, because, motherf * cking ba, this is the idiom of the Northeast, the famous warlord Zhang Zuolin has this habit. He opened his mouth and shut it as he scolded, and furthermore, the people from the Northeast have this kind of quality, and they always have to ask their mother about it.
I was shocked in my heart. I didn't expect that the Underworld would be taken over by the Northeast Little Brother. The Northeast Little Brother is really omnipresent.
At this moment, the ghost servant that was escorting the underworld money no longer spoke Mandarin. He began to ask with a northeastern accent, "Hey brothers, did grandpa enter the 18th level of hell?"
Granny Jin shook her head and said, "Not at all. Grandfather hasn't seen any ghosts yet."
That ghost servant scratched his bald head and frowned, "That's strange, isn't he dead? If the person did not die, the money would not have entered here. The money flew here and disappeared. One could see that the grandfather had already arrived, but where was the ghost? "Fuck, where the hell are you going?"
"I almost laughed out loud as I thought to myself, 'Damn you, to let a Northeast Ruffian like you find your great-grandfather, go dream on …'"
"What a coincidence!" The judge suddenly cried out in alarm. He had forgotten to speak the mandarin language of the Underworld, revealing the colloquial language of Shanxi people. It turned out that this guy was Shanxi when he was still alive.
It is said that the ancestors of his grandfather and his father's ancestors have each had two characters stabbed into the heart of his son's grandfather's left foot and his right foot ever since he was young. One word is' Concealment ', and the other word is' Concealment ', which is the name of the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Escape Armor. If he comes to the underworld and stands in front of us, even the ghosts would not be able to see him. "I must have thought he was dead, or else I can't burn some money for him …"
When I heard those words, I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
I then understood why, every night for a week, when I slept, I would feel my soul leaving my body, my brain paralyzed, I would have nightmares, I would not be able to shout out, I would want to wake up, I would not be able to get up, and I would always feel something tugging at my soul, as if it were trying to drag my soul out of my head and send it flying into the air. In the people, this kind of sleep paralysis is to call upon ghosts to press down on me.
So it turns out that I was pressed down by a ghost and fell victim to the shaman spell of the landowner Granny Jin!
Oh my god! So, I was violently killed, killed by someone using a spell!
I gritted my teeth and thought to myself, you bastards, you truly lack morals. Granny Jin, you old witch, I really regret not taking care of you at that time. I also regret not insisting on you being cremated. I shouldn't have pitied you.
Looks like what the great leader Chairman Mao said was right, 'It is better to chase down the remaining courage of the poor and not to be famous as the overlords'. One must be vicious enough and not give these landlords the chance to turn the tables, otherwise, it would bring about endless troubles in the future.
Just as the judge finished speaking, White Impermanence exclaimed, "I forgot!" I forgot that this kid's father was an expert in the Dao, and was afraid that his son would die, so I stuck the Dao Gate's invisibility charm on his son's foot. No wonder I couldn't find his Phantom Shadow! "" No wonder … "" No, no.
My heart is extremely grateful to my dead parents. Even though my parents were taken away by the Japanese Major General Da He Ma when I was three or four years old and sacrificed in the ancient tomb, my great parents actually gave me a protective amulet before they left, protecting me from death. I felt the warmth of love and my eyes became moist.
And so it was, with my feet on the left and right, bent and twisted, like a spell drawn by ghosts, and after a good school and diligent reading, I finally figured out those two words. I had a taiji on my left foot, and in the middle of the taiji were actually three words, the word 'royal' and 'hidden', hidden from view in the door where the word 'royal' and 'royal' were drawn.
The runes are curved, extremely elegant, and appear extremely strange. The runes have two long vertical strokes, and the two strokes are extremely long, as if they are two very similar doorframes, in them, the Old Lord is anxious to write something, such as the general has arrived, and the words that stabbed into my feet are these runes, which my father used to stab me with cinnabar, and are now connected to my skin. As I grew up, these runes grew up, and the word that was left in the middle of the runes is' hidden 'in the right leg.
This is called Zuo Taiji, right eight trigrams, Innate Taiji and Houtian eight trigrams, Tai Chi protection, eight trigrams cover one's body, it is a protective talisman, the innate Taiji stealth technique, the acquired eight trigrams cover one's eyes, these two Tao techniques are actually one type of stealth technique, they can protect me from death, they are not afraid of being gifted with gifts by their enemies in the underworld, because, with these two kinds of protective talismans, neither can ghosts get close, much less live to detain my soul, and after I die, my soul will be in the netherworld, as long as I live, I will never see ghosts again.
I felt the greatness of fatherly love, as the saying goes, fatherly love is like a mountain. When father left me, I was only three or four years old, and I had long forgotten his appearance.
At first, I was able to understand these strange incantations, but later, after studying diligently, I secretly studied a few incantations in order to understand what was going on.
At that time, breaking through feudal superstitions was something that no one would dare to do.
Only now do I understand that the reason why these ghosts can't see me is because there is a hidden rune at the bottom of my foot. Thus, there is no need for me to pretend.
So I walked out of the paper group and stopped at the end of the bridge to listen to what the ghosts were saying. Sure enough, I stopped by the bridge, but the ghosts still couldn't see me.
Grandma Jin was shocked and exclaimed, "This …" What should he do? Since I can't see his ghostly shadow, how am I supposed to capture him? I want revenge! "Brothers, I beg of you, please think of a way. If you find grandfather, I will personally peel his skin and tear his bones apart to vent my hatred!"
Black Impermanence said, "Don't worry, you're not the only one who has enmity with him. "We in the Underworld were about to capture him, his parents, they have been causing trouble in the Underworld for a long time, relying on their Dao arts, they have caused trouble for us brothers, many dead ghosts were pushed back to the Underworld by them, we were just about to capture our ancestor and their son as hostages so that we could capture our ancestor and Grandma Li …"
When I heard this, I admire my parents even more. There's no need to ask, after my parents died, they relied on their excellent Taoism to send the souls of innocent and good people back to the mortal world. I don't know how many good deeds they did, but I am proud of having such great parents.
Grandma Jin anxiously said, "Then why didn't you bring his soul over?"
The judge shook his head, "Didn't I tell you? With these two concealment talismans, we can only control his soul once he has passed away. If he were to die suddenly, as long as it is a ghost, we won't be able to see his soul, we simply cannot control his soul. I have already investigated the thin line of life and death, and this brat's lifespan is only at the end of his ninety-nine years, there's nothing we can do about it. "
Black Impermanence said, "Of course, although the lifespan has already been decided, but it's not guaranteed to end here. Many people die before their time, so they must enter the dead city, like those who are killed, those who fall dead from drinking, those who die from cerebral hemorrhage, those who die from venereal diseases, those who die from driving cars, those who die from gangs fighting on the streets, and so on, these are all ghosts that have died in vain. So, as long as they die in vain, they will all gather here.
I was astonished. I thought that I had arrived at the Bridge of Helplessness, and that if I were to walk further into the Fengdu Ghost City, it would be a waste of my time.
I secretly rejoiced that I wouldn't be able to get out if I followed Putong into the city. It was fortunate that I heard these secrets and didn't enter the city of Putong. This was the luckiest thing that could happen to me.
The ghostly judge said, "That's right. This Concealment Talisman is a secret technique of the Dao Gate, one of the five elements of the Eight Trigrams Escape Armor Spell, the Heaven Shrouding Shrouding Mantra. It belongs to one of the eight techniques of the Eight Trigrams."
Grandma Jin cried out, "Ah! That... "Then what should we do?"
"I say, don't be so anxious. It's not like there's no other way to break this Heaven Shrouding Shade Technique. You just need to go to the mortal world and pick a few grapefruit leaves to wipe your eyes and you'll be able to see his ghostly shadow." The judge said complacently.
Nanny Jin anxiously used her walking stick to stop herself. "Then go get the grapefruit leaves and wipe the ghost's eyes!"
The judge sneered, "No need to find grapefruit leaves, hmph, there's another way to break this spell."
I was surprised. Was there any other way to break my father's spell than wiping my eyes with grapefruit leaves?
But right now, I don't dare to move, just in case I walk and someone discovers me. However, I suspect that these ghost servants are just bragging.
Since these ghosts can't see me, then I won't be afraid of anything. I will look for my parents in this dark world, and although I have already forgotten their appearances, I believe that I will definitely meet them once and for all. I miss my parents so much.
As I thought about this, I almost jumped up in fright. I thought to myself, when I talked to that paper ghost servant just now, that paper fool could see me and even talk to me. My God, does that secret exist for those ghost servants to know?
I hurriedly returned to the team and got into the group of people who presented the paper paste gifts. Just in case the Messengers found out and let them find it, I would pretend to be a paper paste and hide in there with them to find myself, maybe I would be able to get away with it.
Sure enough, my guess was right, I heard the judge sneer, "To break this kind of Dao technique that can cover the sun and cover the sky, it is impossible to see the soul and body of the real ghost, but, paper ghosts can see it, hmph, hahahaha, watch me!"
After looking at the hand sign incantation, the paper ghosts on the bridge and all the paper ghosts that stopped, I was so frightened that I stopped and continued to mix around in my act.
He heard the judge yell, "Paper man, paper, paper, money! Quickly look for your grandfather, this is the appearance of this ghost!"
With a wave of his hand, a ten feet tall portrait appeared in the dark sky. What a big handsome face, that's exactly what I look like!
I exclaimed in my heart, thinking, this is so much more amazing than a camera, to actually come here to capture me. So it turns out that the underworld has also developed along with the progress of the times, oh my god, what have I done wrong?
I quickly used my gold ingot to hide my face, so as not to let the paper dummies see that I was coming.
However, it was too late. The five or six paper dummies by my side turned their heads and stared at me. The paper ghost, who was resisting the wreaths, opened his mouth and said, "Hey, it's here. It's right beside me. Hey, are you my great-grandfather?"
I was scared out of my wits as I scolded, "I'll destroy your grandmother!" I was so angry that I sent a kick towards that paper demon. I kicked the paper demon along with the flower wreaths I was carrying into the bridge. The paper ghost screamed miserably before turning into a puddle of paper pulp and sinking into the yellow-orange water.