The days of being a writer in a different world

"My family originated from the mother river of "Cizhi", and moved to Helong in the Han Dynasty. I didn't know the crops, the grass and trees to remember the age, and lived by herding cattle and sheep. Living together, I gradually learned to collect such precious medicinal materials as Codonopsis pilosula and wolfberry. The Han people are no different. At the end of the Yan Dynasty, the yellow peril spread among alien races, and our family fought against it. We were given the surname "Dang" and our family belonged to the Han. The Yuan Dynasty was voodoo, and the Yan Dynasty eventually perished. Some of the "Semu" people were killed by throwing money. Our family moved south to avoid the disaster of war.

All the way to the south, across the Gobi, grasslands, mountains and mountains.The wilderness is everywhere, the flames of war are everywhere, and the pursuers are constantly following.When they got to this area, only three or four out of ten of the clansmen and followers were left. In order to get rid of the pursuers, the clansman fled into the mountain in a panic.

The cliffs are steep, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom in the mountains. Along the stream, the ancestors of my family found a cave in the depths of the peach forest.With no way out, and pursuers behind them, they got into the bottomless cave.After this trip, none of the old, weak, women and children of our clan could walk out of that cave, and all the pursuers were buried here without a sound.

Among the young and strong of my family who escaped by chance, there was a priest. After the blood sacrifice, he realized that this cave was a natural place for ghosts. Since ancient times, I don’t know how much ghosts and dead spirits have accumulated. A large number of living people were buried here. The spirit is thicker and more terrifying.

After leaving the cave, our family found a safe place to live in the mountains, but the underground cave buried not only the remains of relatives, but also the bones of dead enemies.Fortunately, although our priests can't drive away the evil spirits, they also have some spiritual talents to suppress the evil spirits. Only by relying on this natural spiritual talent can we keep the land and water safe.

After the tribe settled here, they gradually married with the mountain people, and their blood was mixed, and there were fewer and fewer people with spiritual endowments.And because the ghosts are gradually difficult to suppress, the spirituality around them has been polluted and deadened in recent years, and it is becoming more and more difficult for children to enlighten their spirits.Until the arrival of distinguished guests, especially Master Cheng, I told Nizi that this is the only chance for our party. "

The old party leader felt very guilty and frustrated.

Miss Aizhen held her father's hand, and although she blushed a little, she still said generously: "I made my own decision last night, and it has nothing to do with my father. Passing the Yinling cave on the other side of the stream, the dolls are not allowed It's been a long time since we got close. I really didn't expect that such an accident would happen today. Fortunately, nothing major happened, otherwise we really... Sigh!"

The old party leader patted his daughter's hand sadly, and forced a smile to the guests: "Now that we have spoken, the children in the clan have already enlightened their spirits, and the medicine is almost ready, the distinguished guests should go down the mountain as soon as possible! With the two of us, we can still support it for a while, and for other residents in the village, I will discuss with Lao Zhoutou to relocate as soon as possible."

Old Huang was dripping with cold sweat when he heard that, he gave Young Master Cheng winks again and again, it's the best policy to go!It was originally a poor mountain valley, where he wanted to eat and drink, and lived in a broken stone house. If it wasn't for collecting medicine, he, Uncle Huang, would not have come up for 80 years.It's good now, talking and talking makes such a scary ghost, this, this, my life is important!If he hadn't upheld the noble morality of sending the Buddha to the west and flattering the horse to the end, he would have run down the mountain immediately.

Cheng Chen thought for a while and asked cautiously, "Uncle Dang, what exactly is a ghost?"

The old party leader looked at the silent Master Cheng with some surprise, pondered for a moment, and then answered after hesitation: "In this world, people are born without spirits, and they can only live by drawing their spirits into their bodies through words. , when he dies, his spirituality will leave the skin, dissipate naturally, and return to nature. When the new body is born, the spirituality will enter the cycle again.

But sometimes, when a person dies with a deep obsession, and happens to touch the place where the yin gathers, the spirituality will not dissipate at the moment of death, and it will slowly condense to form a yin spirit.This kind of ghost is like poison, if it cannot be expelled, it will gradually accumulate, and when it is thick enough, it will also pollute the spirituality, making the surroundings become a dead place, the spirituality is dead, and it can no longer inspire the spirit. "

Dang Aizhen frowned, and said: "There is a definite number of spirits in the world. If there are too many such spirits, the number of people in the world will gradually decrease. Let alone the survival of the ethnic group, human beings may not be able to continue to reproduce. So , we must guard this mountain and suppress these ghosts."

Are there definite numbers of spirits in the world?

Cheng Chen nodded and understood the cause and effect, but he always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.I couldn't figure it out for a moment, but it was the ghost in this cave... How long can the only two remaining party members suppress it?

Aizhen shook her head, and her always smiling face was a little sad: "Do your best! If it's not possible, I'll have a few more of them..." She raised her eyes and glanced at the strong Master Cheng, with regret in her eyes.

Master Cheng's face was as hard as a coffin board.

Cheng Chen changed his mind and asked again: "Uncle Dang, have you heard of the Shannanyue clan?"

The old party leader shook his head in a daze, and said: "The Dang family lives in seclusion in the mountains, avoiding the war, and has not communicated with the mountain for a long time. It is because of the opening of the mountain to build roads after the constitution of this dynasty that we gradually began to communicate with the mountain. I really don’t know much about the news. The Shannanyue family has never heard of it.”

"Then you rest first, we will discuss it before deciding."

Cheng Chen dragged A Lang out of the house with Lao Huang and Dang Aizhen.

"When are we leaving?" Lao Huang asked impatiently.

Cheng Chen shook his head and said with a smile, "I want to explore that ghost cave again."

A Lang held his hand tightly, didn't speak, but just gave him a deep look.Go as you want, advance and retreat together, live and die together, there is nothing much to say.

"No, no! Brother Cheng, my Young Master Cheng! I didn't hear from the old party that it's a ghost land! People are going to die!" Lao Huang was frightened with a bitter face, and the young man didn't know it because of his background. Whether you are a dragon or a tiger, whether you are a dragon or a tiger, even if the background is a peach blossom pond with a depth of thousands of feet, if you are a living person, it can pollute your spirituality!The young master didn't bring any literary masters with him, and wrote his seventeen or eighteen exorcism scriptures and so on. If he can run or not, he rushes to bump into it, it's a brat who will die!

"No, Brother Cheng, this is not a joke." Dang Aizhen frowned. If it wasn't for the distinguished guest who came down from the mountain, she would have twisted the ears of such an ugly child. She didn't listen to what the old man said for a long time. Cruel to the past, are ghosts dangerous!Is this all a waste of saliva? !

Cheng Chen grinned, stood in the yard and suddenly shouted: "I want to explore the Yin Lingdong again! Since the Yue family has a way to deal with the Yin spirits, and I have the blood of the Yue family, if I can escape for a while, how can I escape for a lifetime?" ?! Yue Gengwei, come out!"

"You, why are you crazy?!" Dang Aizhen's eyes widened in surprise.

Lao Huang looked around inexplicably, tugged at the corner of Master Cheng's clothes, and asked in a low voice: "You, is there anyone following?"

Cheng Lang pulled the corner of his clothes and remained silent.

Cheng Chen said loudly again: "The first time I was caught off guard. Cheng Lang has the talent to disperse and devour Yin spirits. My blood can attract Yin spirits. If I am fully prepared, I can have a [-]% winning rate. With your experience and guidance, The winning rate can be [-]%. Even if these ghosts cannot be dispelled, it is definitely no problem to run.

I've made up my mind to go and see again, you don't want to see the bloodline of the Yue family get damaged before you recognize your ancestors, do you?Yue Gengwei, do me a favor, so that I can really face everything that the blood of the Yue family should face. "

Lao Huang and Dang Aizhen looked around in surprise, could there really be someone hiding aside?

Yue Gengwei didn't make them wait too long.

A man in a gray shirt with long hair tied up quietly appeared in the corner of the yard.He didn't look so young anymore. On his thin face in his thirties, a pair of thick eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, and the deep nasolabial folds made his expression gloomy.

He walked slowly, his pupils shrunk, and he seemed a little unsuited to walking in the sun.

"Do you really want to know what the blood of the Yue family means and what to face?"

The corners of Yue Gengwei's mouth curled up slightly, which seemed to be an innocent smile, but also seemed to be a cold mockery.

Cheng Chen nodded slowly: "Yes. It doesn't matter if I was ignorant and fearless in the past. Now that I know that I was born with this blood, there is no way to escape, but to face it. I think, even if I can escape this moment, it probably won't matter at the time of the sacrificial ceremony. Can’t get past that.”

"You're a bright boy. Find a quiet place!"

At Cheng Chen's insistence, as one of the main combat forces, A Lang still sat and listened.

"The ins and outs of the Yue clan in Shannan, when you can return to the sect, someone will teach you slowly. If you want to face the ghosts here, the most urgent thing to do is to learn to recite the Yue clan's mantra first. The more blood draws the spirit, the more the curse wards off evil spirits. .”

Yue Geng did not roll up his sleeves, revealing the tattoos on his body, and said: "The spirit mantras on the body of each Yue clan warrior are originally the spiritual scriptures passed down. The masters of the family use secret methods to treat each person according to their different spiritual endowments. After careful tattooing and years of recitation and practice, it will have the miraculous effect of expelling Yin spirits and exterminating dead energy.

You were born with blood, so naturally you don't need to learn to lead spirits.However, Yue's mantra cannot be practiced in a short time. You can only recite it first. With me by your side, the mantra can also work. "

The mantra was not long, Yue Gengwei roughly explained the meaning to Cheng Chen, and then taught him the pronunciation and the method of chanting word by word.The visitor from Earth with a golden finger of memory, of course memorized the graphics and meanings quickly, but the pronunciation has to be corrected and adjusted slowly.

Cheng Lang also recited silently.

Yue Geng had never seen Cheng Chen work so hard and earnestly, and had the courage to face Yin Ling again, and his tense face relaxed a little.Perhaps, this child can really be recognized by the ancestors and become a real Yue family?What happened back then, how innocent was the child?I was born ignorantly, and lived ignorantly for more than ten years.There are enough people who are burdened with the past.

After finally chanting Ji Quqianya's weird incantation smoothly, Cheng Chen exhaled, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he suddenly thought of an idea.

Huh?This thing is actually... the same as the scriptures recited by monks and priests on the earth. If you write down the Buddhist "Rebirth Mantra" and Taoist "Nine-Character Mantra" that have been passed down for thousands of years in the form of spiritual books , isn't the spiritual connection with oneself much stronger than the Yue's mantra engraved on someone else's body? !

Although he is not a believer, like most of the people in the flower planting family, he worships the mountain when he sees it, hugs the Buddha's feet when it comes to important matters, and can't recite scriptures without reading.But I can't bear the spread of these scriptures!He likes to read fantasy fairy tales, and even historical time travel online novels, and he can just grab a hand!

oops!Give it a try!