My Taoist Career

Chapter 1168: On a gentle slope

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Speaking of the Heavenly Eye, it has been with me since I was born. The first time it opened was when I accidentally stayed overnight in a bamboo forest when I was 6 years old... Now, after so many years, the Heavenly Eye will naturally follow my soul power. As it grows, and as it becomes stronger, the Heavenly Eyes are also divided into levels.

My current clairvoyance is that I can see the flow of aura in a town without doing anything special. This is where my talent is more powerful than that of Master. Back then, if Master wanted to see clearly the flow of aura in our small village, he had to open a special forum. Ta Gang...

And people are alive. Judging from the tiny footsteps, many people in this town should be moving in the same direction. So under the eyes of the sky, I only need to see clearly the direction of the flow of life to find where I want to go. to the place.

With this thought, I opened my eyes. The whole world became blurry as always, but the flowing air became clear, and various existences hidden in the dark became visible to my eyes.

I am relatively adaptable to the world of Tianyan, but the 'reality' of this town made me frown after just one glance.

Before, standing on the hillside, I felt that the town was full of death. Only then did I realize that a certain place in the town was simply a place of death. This death does not refer to the breath of death, but the breath of death. An aura of decay. Once this aura of decay completely occupies the mainstream of the entire town's aura, the town will become a no-man's land.

Now this kind of decaying energy has taken over, including the fact that the Yin energy is permeating the town at this time, and even the Yin energy is inevitably mixed with traces of decaying energy.

Any place that is inhabited by people and has inherited a certain amount of history and is proven to be suitable for human habitation has a certain amount of earth energy. The best one is of course the famous dragon energy. Under the eyes of the sky, there is a kind of energy that is full of energy. Instead of the golden green color of life, the earth energy of this town is now entangled with the energy of death. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is dying, which makes people look at it with a shocking taste.

Of course, what made me frown was far more than that, because I discovered that the place where death energy originated was also the place where yin energy originated. So where exactly was it? I thought about it carefully and realized that it should be the huge inner arc I saw on the hillside. I sighed slightly. The inner arc is the backwater bay of the Yellow River, which means that it is the location of the timber transportation office. .. Could it be that the male corpse was not solved back then

I looked coldly at the alley in front of me, but there were no less than twenty ghosts wandering in the alley about twenty or thirty meters away. This was the biggest reason for my frown. I originally thought there shouldn't be that many ghosts, because the three of us It was a stranger who came to the town, so the mysterious being who came to the courtyard deliberately brought some resentful ghosts and ghosts to suppress us... But we didn't expect this to be the case. There was no need to bring any resentful ghosts to suppress us. There are everywhere here. All.

In a town where humans live, at night, the air is filled with gloom and ghosts are everywhere. How do the people here survive? From another aspect, this place has become a ghost town!

I don’t need to specifically sense the direction of the flow of anger, because it is too obvious, and all of them are heading towards the place where the death energy and yin energy are diffuse - the wood transportation department.

While I was meditating for a while, an innocent soul passed by me. Its eyes were empty but its expression was fierce. It glanced at me, grinned at me, and then drifted away to another place unconsciously... Of course I can't be afraid of it. It's never a pleasant thing to be face to face with a ghost at such a close distance.

In silence, I put the black cloak on my body, then lowered my head and walked in the alley. At this time, the mysterious alley of the town was no longer an obstacle to me. I could reach the wood transportation place by following the direction of the breath.

As for the 'surprise glimpse' I had with the ghosts just now, I have concluded that they are really wandering souls without the ability to think. Where have their most important souls gone? It shouldn't be that the three souls are incomplete, otherwise they would not be able to maintain their appearance and would become ghost-like existences, but which soul is their incomplete one? Where is the soul

What makes me even more surprised is that the ghost just now was dressed in typical northwest clothes, a white double-breasted jacket, gray cloth trousers, tied with a belt, and a sheep-belly scarf on his head... But, in those days Should it be considered a long time ago

Thinking like this, a ghost passed me by again. This ghost was wearing a navy blue tunic suit. Naturally, it was either a straight one or made of coarse cloth. But that was in the 1950s and 1960s, so it could also be regarded as A very common dress worn by people in the 1970s...

I pursed my lips and remained silent, as more and more puzzles surrounded me, and I couldn't figure it out at all. It was at this moment that I met the first real person.

Also wearing a black cloak, he passed me silently from behind, hurriedly turned the corner of the alley where I was, and then disappeared... If it were not for the state of the heavenly eye, one could see the unique characteristics of human beings. Angry, I almost thought this should be a ghost. I was very surprised how the man under the cloak could make his footsteps silent. I was also very strange why people were so indifferent to each other. They passed each other without even talking to each other.

There is a huge hat sewn on the cloak to cover the face. I can't see clearly who is under the cloak, but it's okay not to talk, which saves me a lot of trouble.

In this way, I deliberately slowed down my pace and rushed towards the lumber transportation office. I didn't dare to catch up with the large army, or even let others fall behind me. If I arrived last, I could still hide in the dark and observe, but once Someone discovered me behind me, and the consequences would be very serious...

It can be said that I can face hundreds of ghosts, but how can I face hundreds of people? Can't they all be killed

Just wandering around like this, feeling that the life flowing in the town almost rushed to the wood transportation department, I quickened my pace and rushed there. By this time, more than ten minutes of Cynomorium Cynomorium had passed. I met no less than a hundred resentful souls on the road, and I always felt a little sad. Behind them represented a life. Since they were wandering in the world like this, it was almost impossible to die a normal death.

My body is getting colder and colder. At this moment, I laugh at myself that my own temperature is almost the same as that of a corpse, and the wood transportation office finally appears in front of me.

My guess is correct, it is here. The big iron gate that used to belong to the factory is still standing here. The mottled rust and the vague big characters on the door indicate its age... It seems that this is the lumber transportation office. It has been closed for quite some time.

The door was not closed, but opened a gap, allowing two people to pass through. It was dark behind the door, and there was no trace of light, but I stepped in without hesitation. At this time, under the eyes of the sky, I felt that all the anger was gathered in one place, and there seemed to be something else there. But what was surprising was that I couldn't even see clearly with my heavenly eye!

The entire wood transportation area is filled with a rotten atmosphere. The entire site is overgrown with weeds, and the former equipment has long been gone. Only some rotten wood is left piled on the ground. Some of them have grown gray-white mushrooms, but for that reason I've made it easy to hide behind this mess of rotten wood.

At this time, I slowed down and stepped lightly. I don’t know if it was because I was too nervous, but I could still hear the sound of my shoes rustling on the weeds.

But no one paid attention to me. They all gathered on a certain hillside. At this time, I could see the bright firelight over there. Those people gathered around and didn't know what they were doing.

Is it close? Or just observe here? I'm a little embarrassed... my hands are shaking a little. If I were here, I wouldn't know what these people are doing, but if I get close, I really can't think of anything that can cover me on that bare hillside. exist.

Could it be possible to go back like this again? I'm obviously not willing to give in! Looking at the black cloak on my body, I gritted my teeth and decided to take the risk.

After making this decision, I didn't allow myself to think too much... I quickened my pace and ran toward the hillside with rapid strides... I was afraid that if I hesitated, I would lose the courage to investigate! But I still dare not untie the Cynomorium knot. I am covered by a cloak and no one knows me, but that is not necessarily the case for those resentful spirits... After all, they did not attack people in this town just now. There should be some special way to recognize me.

I have a lot of thoughts in my mind, but the hillside that belongs to the timber transportation place is already in front of me... There is only one path to go up, and all those people gathered on a gentle slope at the top of the mountain... Still no one paid special attention to it. When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I noticed that they had begun to jump strangely, just like the original dance of primitive people, but there was no shocking drumbeat. They were jumping strangely and silently, with only the sound of rustling footsteps.

My throat was dry from nervousness, and my hands were shaking slightly... But I was already here, so why did I still have a way out? I simply closed my eyes and walked towards the gentle slope on the top of the mountain!