Feng Shui detective

The sun was gradually setting, and the sky was as red as if it had been burned.

An old residential building, the white walls are mottled, full of traces of time.

The narrow exit is crowded and filled with battery cars of different shapes.

Ling Feng came out of the building.

She was still wearing the black Tang suit from the morning, and a Pixiu with teeth and claws was embroidered on her right shoulder with red silk thread.With a toothpick in her mouth, she walked out of the building with her hands behind her back.

The so-called omnipotent "Ling Daxian" is a blank slate in cooking. He either goes to a roadside restaurant or orders takeaway for his daily meals.However, the uncles and aunts around her looked pitiful for her being alone, and every time they bought fresh vegetables, fruits and meat at home, they would send some to her.

But Lingfeng really doesn't know how to cook.

When the mother-in-law on the street corner, whose children were not around, invited Ling Feng to her house for dinner, Ling Feng readily agreed, and in the end, she did not forget to reciprocate, and took the ingredients given to her by others.

Relying on this ability of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, Ling Daxian is very popular in the eyes of the surrounding grandma.

Ling Feng turned the corner, and there was a lawn on the left.The imaginary green grass is gone, replaced by lush garlic and peppers.

At the top of the street was a small three-story building, which, like the others, looked like it had been around for some time.There is a courtyard wall behind the small building, which doesn't look obtrusive in this old residential street.

Ling Feng is still reminiscing about the good porridge made by Mrs. Zhang. The rice is stewed rottenly, and it is full of fragrance after one bite.

A gust of wind blew on the street, and the wind rolled the fallen leaves of the plane trees scattered around Ling Feng's feet.Ling Feng stepped on the fallen leaves and opened the door calmly.

The white piece of paper floated in behind Ling Feng, it turned over in the air, and lay down on the floor in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng glanced at the street lights that had just been turned on and the crowd returning from get off work, then moved his eyes and landed on "Xiao Bai" who was unwilling to move.

"Where is that policeman's house?" Ling Feng closed the door smoothly. She knelt down and poked the round head of the paper figurine with her hands. "The last bus leaves at 11 o'clock. You have to tell me the address before I know." How to go"

The short arms of the paper figurine made a gesture of hugging its belly. It raised its head and glanced at Ling Feng, then rolled around on the ground hugging its belly.

Hint... No, this is clearly telling Ling Feng that it is hungry.

"Why didn't I know you were so good at eating..." Ling Feng squatted on the spot and remained silent for a while.

Xiaobai is a shikigami, so what he eats is naturally not human food. It lives by eating ghosts with powerful souls, not only to fill its stomach, but also to make it stronger after absorbing it.

"You have to give me the location of the police officer's house, so I can help you catch ghosts and eat them at night, right?" Ling Feng flicked this shikigami who was always on strike, his head hurting intermittently.

What crime did she do at the beginning, she did not hesitate to offend the two Wuchang Lords of the underworld for this stray dog, but Xiaobai was lucky, he would not work if he was not given food.

Xiaobai didn't hear what was wrong with what Ling Feng said, and he didn't know the connection between the two, but Ling Feng said that he would catch ghosts and feed it, so it would definitely not be delayed until the next day.

As soon as Xiaobai heard that there was meat to eat, Xiaobai turned over and jumped up, trying to take Lingfeng out now.

However, Ling Feng went upstairs slowly at this time.

The first floor of this three-story building is used as a place for her to receive guests, while the second floor is her living room.

As for the abandoned third floor...

The little ghost wandered on the third floor for two years before being rescued by her. Now that the room was vacant, Ling Feng felt that there was no need for him to go to the third floor to make fun of himself.Besides, the dead are the most important, and most people don't want to live in the house of the dead because of fear in their hearts, and because they are afraid of disturbing the souls of the dead.

Ling Feng simply didn't want to climb the first floor.

The window of the big house opposite the bedroom opens to the backyard, which is much quieter than the master bedroom facing the street.That room was like a study room, with a pile of yellow paper pressed on the solid wood table, next to the yellow paper was a pen holder, with a few Langhao pens hanging on it.

On the opposite side of the table is an altar for the three Qings—the Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and the Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

The ancestors of the Ling family were Taoists, so they naturally worshiped the Taoist Sanqing.But to act in this world, she also has to deal with the King of Hades. Last time, because she robbed Xiaobai by force, she didn't go through the formalities of the underworld, and she spent a lot of money to settle it.

The drawing of talismans pays attention to the right time and place, and the talismans drawn are the best only at midnight or Haishi, when yin and yang alternate.

Not only that, but there are also various seals that can enhance the effect of the talisman paper. For example, the most common ones are the seal of the Taoist teacher who can use the power of the three treasures to summon ghosts and gods, or the seal of Zhang Tianshi to suppress evil spirits.

Every time before applying for a seal, there must be a sacrificial ceremony, clean your heart and hands, prepare fruit incense candles, and ask the Sanqing to stamp before the spell can manifest.

Different types of seals have different uses.

The talismans Ling Feng usually sells are ordinary talismans that have not been stamped. This kind of talisman only needs to use yellow paper and cinnabar.

But she still has several kinds of stamped talismans in her hand, and she spent a lot of incense to invite righteous gods to stamp them, so naturally she won't sell or use them easily.Ling Feng also used a ghost calling talisman when he first came here, which directly made him famous.

Spending a lot of money to scare a gangster is just to scare the chickens and monkeys, otherwise there will be people thinking about her high income and thinking about her.

But now Ling Feng didn't come to draw the talisman, let alone asked the righteous god to stamp the talisman.

Ling Feng opened the drawer, and all kinds of talismans were lying in the drawer in piles. The patterns on the talisman paper were different, and the seals were different, so the uses were naturally different.

Although the police officer offended Ling Feng to some extent, Ling Feng was not that kind of stingy person.She is used to being clean and doesn't want to be disturbed by the public. Tonight's trip is mainly to scare them—you say I am a liar, so I will show you my hand, so you don't want to arrest me.

Ling Feng simply wanted to turn over this page.

This time is different from the time she just moved here, when Lord Dog came to pick things up, that Lord Dog had a savage face and a bad temper, and even cared about asking for protection money.This police officer paid for the jade amulet consecrated by him. If he broke the things he sold during the day, wouldn't he become a counterfeit seller?

Xiao Bai ran back and forth on the table, but Ling Feng didn't seem to look at it directly.

Well, I just asked you to take me there and you didn't take it, now you know it's urgent?Ling Feng pretended not to see anything, and lowered his head to take the talisman he was going to use at night.

If Xiaobai wanted to catch ghosts, she had to bring this ghost-suppressing talisman, and if she wanted to summon ghosts, she had to bring two of these ghost-calling talismans.After the ghost summoning is over, she has to send him away. With this official procedure, Mingbi paper money is naturally indispensable.

Ling Feng looked down at his Tang suit, and went back to his room to change into a thin windbreaker.

With a slim base layer and a beige windbreaker, the 24-year-old Ling Feng looks very much like a college student. The only difference is that although her eyes are clear and bright, they give people a kind of indifference that sees through the world.

It was still early, Ling Feng glanced at the time.The last bus in the city was at eleven o'clock, and at that time, in the dead of night, she randomly found a wandering ghost to catch Xiaobai and let Xiaobai rest on her stomach, so she didn't break her promise.

As for the police officer, people in modern times go to bed late, no matter how Ling Feng plans to come back this time, it will be dawn.

Ling Feng took off his windbreaker and went back to his bedroom in a thin bottoming shirt. It was a very simple room, the sheets and quilts were plain in color, and the furnishings in the room didn't look much different from other people's homes.

The only difference is that there is a camphor wood box next to the bed, which seems to be of a certain age.The box was about 50 centimeters high and 1.2 meters long. It was hung with a copper lock, and traces of rust could be seen on the surface of the copper lock.

Next to the box, there is a flag near the corner, and a talisman is engraved on the flagpole.Black characters on a yellow background, painted runes to suppress ghosts and evil spirits, and stamped with the seal of a celestial master.

This is an item handed down from the Ling family, especially the soul-calling flag, which is both good and evil.

Up to Ling Feng's generation is already the eighth generation of the Ling family, but these eight generations are all single-passed. No matter how many descendants the Ling family has, only one can survive.

This soul-calling banner is full of evil spirits that cannot be exterminated and cannot be rescued. Those evil ghosts have suffered a lot in the soul-calling banner.

But because the spirit-calling banner is too fierce, ordinary ghosts dare not approach it, and instead it becomes a treasure to ward off evil spirits.That time Ling Feng used a ghost-calling talisman to scare the dog master, fearing that it would harm the neighbors, he brought the soul-calling banner to the town.

When the box was opened, it was full of old items.

A nearly 400-year-old Fengshui compass was made by the old Wang family in the late Ming Dynasty. After time passed, the compass on a white background turned waxy yellow, and there was a layer of grease on the surface that penetrated into the wood.

A one-meter-long peach wood sword. The peach tree used to make the sword is nearly 50 years old. In addition, the sword has been handed down for a hundred years. The body of the sword is also engraved with exorcism charms, and the handle of the sword is engraved with the seal of the celestial master.

A copper bell with a thick bowl mouth looks rusty, but the sound is as clear and translucent as ever.

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Some of the items were treasures handed down from the Ling family, and the rest were bought by Ling Feng with the possessions he had saved in the past few years.

Whether it is Fengshui or exorcising ghosts, it is a profitable industry. Some people say that they will not open for three years and open for three years.Ling Feng knew that he was doomed to be poor all his life, so he simply exchanged all his money for a treasure to ward off evil spirits. In other words, this box was all of Ling Feng's belongings.

Every object, including the box, was pasted with a tracking symbol by Ling Feng, and the symbol was hidden in the object and disappeared.But Ling Feng can feel where these things are, and he can still find them if he loses them.

Furthermore, the old objects have more or less spirits, especially the soul-calling flag, even if it is pasted with a talisman, no one else can touch it.If you touch the evil energy once, you will be unlucky for three years; if you touch the Yin energy twice, you will be seriously ill for three years; Eat clean.

Ling Feng thought that he didn't need to bring these things tonight, but he couldn't go empty-handed.She set her sights on the bedside table, where a jade bone fan lay quietly on it.