Shame.
It is equivalent to going out of the body and entering the underworld.
This is similar to the process of the Yin-walking people and the Yin-walking people passed down by the older generation.
People of the older generation often say that country witches can bring the souls of living people to the underworld, inquire about the life and death of the family and friends of the deceased, express their thoughts or condolences, and so on.
Of course, there is no such thing as hell in this world. It is just the feudal superstition of the ancients who spread rumors, deliberately exaggerated the ghosts, and exaggerated them into superstitions of ghosts and gods.
The so-called underworld is the spiritual world of the dead.
The so-called yin travel is actually entering the spiritual world of the deceased.
However, the soul leaves the body and enters the spiritual world of the deceased, while the physical body remains in the yang world. At this time, the physical body is like a vegetable, defenseless.
Therefore, this yin must find a safe place.
In the past, when Fangzheng was in trouble, he was always solemn and solemn, and there were always masters protecting him.
Fangzheng thought it would be the same this time, but he was wrong.
The person in front of me is a Japanese tour envoy.
With so many means and so clever means, Master Xuanling, who has been repairing roof leaks for a hundred years, is naturally not comparable to a part-time job like him.
Daoist Xuanling actually planned to play tricks on the spot.
Fangzheng couldn't figure out what Master Xuanling was thinking, so he asked a little hesitantly: "Really, are we in such a large audience, under the watchful eyes of everyone, walking around on the side of the provincial road?"
Facing Fangzheng's question, Master Xuanling asked curiously, "If it's not here, then where is it?"
Master Xuanling has so much knowledge, he immediately saw through Fangzheng's thoughts, the big man who made a big laugh shook his head lightly, and said: "Don't you think that you have to find a quiet place when you are in trouble, and then solemnly burn incense?" , purify, and meditate, shall we?"
"If it's really like this, let's not talk about subjugating demons and eliminating demons. The corpses of the mother and son have already come out and killed everyone here."
"Now is the fast-paced modern life. We must keep pace with the times, and don't always cling to some pedantic rules and regulations of the past for a lifetime. In the fast-paced modern life, efficiency is the first priority. After all, everyone is very busy."
Wave!
While speaking, Master Xuanling took Fangzheng's carelessness and pulled out a hair of Fangzheng who was standing beside him.
This person in front of him is an unfathomable Japanese tour envoy at the top of the pyramid. Apart from being depressed, Fangzheng has no way to resist at all, and he doesn't even see clearly how Master Xuanling made the move.
I don't know! Wave! Wave!
Master Xuan Ling pulled out several hairs on the top of Fangzheng's head like pulling weeds.
Fangzheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, looking at the real Xuanling who was pulling out several strands of his hair: "This is my hair, not the green grass. You should be pulling weeds, real man. Pulling and pulling! It's too much!"
With a pinch of Xuan Ling's palm, a long hair tied with several knots appeared in front of Fang Zheng's eyes, and it was Fang Zheng's hair that was connected together.
However, Master Xuan Ling still has a longer hair in his hand. The hair is as black as ink, straight and smooth, and it looks like a woman's long hair.
It's just that this woman's hair is full of Yin Qi.
Fangzheng knew without guessing that the woman's hair in Master Xuanling's hand must belong to the Empress Huang.
Master Xuanling holds two strands of hair, one long and the other short.
Even though Fangzheng's hair was rubbed together by Daoist Xuanling, it was still half shorter than Empress Huang's hair.
Who told him he was not a woman.
Just keep normal hair volume.
Men have two shortcomings in front of women, one is hair, and the other is that they cannot bear children.
"Your hair is not long enough, so pull out some last ones."
While talking, Bo! Wave! Bo... Master Xuanling bullied the small with the big, and pulled out several hairs of Fangzheng.
Even though Fangzheng couldn't defeat the Japanese tour envoy, in order to protect his hair, he still argued with reason: "If you pull it out again, you will be bald!"
Fangzheng's face was dark, and he covered the top of his head with his hands.
There are ten thousand words in my heart to sell hemp batches.
The head can be broken and bleeding, and the hair must not be bald.
He seemed to see that the hair on the top of his head had thinned a little.
Master Xuanling finally pulled enough hair, and stopped pulling Fangzheng's hair. At this moment, Fangzheng's and Empress Huang's hairs were finally the same length.
The Japanese tour envoy began to use a special technique to braid the hair of the two of them, temporarily tie the knotted lotus and the concentric rope, and at the same time began to recite the spell in his mouth.
It's just that the sound of chanting the mantra is very soft, vague and inaudible.
But who knows!
Before Fangzheng and Empress Huang finished braiding their hair, there was a puff, and the woman's long hair that belonged to Empress Huang ignited spontaneously without fire.
Instantly burned to ashes.
Faced with this scene, Master Xuanling was stunned for a moment, staring at Fangzheng's hair in his hand.
It seems that even Daoist Xuanling didn't expect such a scene.
Afterwards, Master Xuanling's blue-white glaucoma eyes looked at Fangzheng meaningfully, and then looked towards the void behind Fangzheng, but there was nothing there.
"I'll give you a piece of advice, if you have younger siblings overpowering you, you will be blessed in the future."
After finishing speaking, Master Xuan Ling actually patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder, giving him a comforting pat.
What
A black question mark face appeared on Fangzheng's face.
This means that the ghost bride made a move just now
As long as the ghost bride appeared, he would feel it, but it was true that the ghost bride did not appear just now.
At this time, Master Xuanling hurriedly dropped another sentence, and disappeared in place. At some point, Master Xuanling had entered the sealing barrier in a flash, and was fighting with the empress empress in a very noisy way.
It wasn't until Master Xuanling had flashed into the sealing barrier that Master Xuanling's voice slowly echoed from the spot.
"Since the Empress Dowager can't go this way, I'll try that ghost child that the Empress Dowager is holding in her hand!"
The battle between the Japanese tour envoys was like thunder colliding with each other. The speed was so fast that ordinary people could see it with the naked eye.
A few minutes later…
When Daoist Xuanling reappeared in front of Fangzheng, there was already a piece of flesh and blood in his hand that was thick with black yin.
The flesh and blood are no different from the flesh and blood of a living person, but with black blood flowing.
This black blood is highly poisonous and emits terrifying energy fluctuations. If it weren't for the real Xuanling who used his own spiritual power to cover that piece of flesh and blood, it would have caused a great deal of damage just because of this piece of flesh and blood leaking to the outside world. The area is polluted by darkness.
"You drop a drop of blood on this piece of flesh and blood. Since the empress is not good, then go down Huangquan Road to find the ghost of the unborn baby. As long as you find the ghost of the baby, you will naturally be able to find the ghost of the empress on Huangquan Road." .”
Master Xuanling handed the flesh and blood of Heixue Linlin to Fang Zheng.
"What?"
"The concentric rope doesn't work, so you're asking me to confess my blood again?"
Hearing what Master Xuanling said, Fangzheng let out a speechless hiccup.
"Emperor Empress is old enough to be my grandmother's grandmother. The child in her womb is really not mine. It's too unreliable to recognize a relative with this drop of blood!"
"What kind of blood confession, what kind of mess are you thinking about?"
If Master Xuanling had white eyes, he would have already had white eyes.
"Besides, the cow can grow crops without plowing the field, shouldn't the cow be happy?"
The other people around who were in charge of blocking the road were all speechless at the moment, looking at the old and the young who looked like a pair of live treasures in front of them.
Is this still what they know as going yin
Is this still one of the top ten awesome day tour envoys in their hearts
Originally, they wanted to take the opportunity to see the extraordinary tricks of the Japanese traveler.
But the picture in front of them is completely different from what they imagined!
It's obviously very serious, but why did he even pull the weeds, go bald, admit his relatives with blood, and run out of the Panxia...
(end of this chapter)