Theism

"It's thinner than the old lady's." Han Yu was speechless, why did Chu Xingsi take the dog so seriously, "Oh, don't tell me, there are quite a lot of orphans and widows in this village, and there are quite a few people who keep dogs."

"Have you noticed that there are many temples in this village?" Chu Xingsi's thoughts suddenly became strange, "Look over there, and when we first entered the village."

Chu Xingsi pointed to the small temple built on the side, but the temple was locked and wrapped with red silk, "Do you know what's in there?"

"Why, you know again." Han Yu acted like I saw through you.

"No, I don't know, find someone to find out." Chu Xingsi shook his head, then looked at Ning Yumo again.

As for why he didn't look for Han Yu, Chu Xingsi said that he was really unreliable, and Ning Yumo brought those people, it must be useless.

"Hey, I'm so tired, my lord, why don't we go to the carriage and rest for a while." Chu Xingsi stood up, looked at Ning Yumo with a smile.

"En." Actually Ning Yumo wasn't very tired, but seeing Chu Xingsi's appearance, he should have something to say.

So the two walked towards the carriage side by side, their clothes fluttering, their corners rolled up, intertwined, one black cloak, one silver-gray cloak, one silver-gray clothes, one black clothes.

"What did you see?" Ning Yumo reached out and handed Chu Xingsi a water bottle, clasped his hands, and leaned against the carriage.

"Wait a little longer, we'll talk when someone comes." Chu Xingsi took a sip from the water bottle and then stopped drinking, but still held the water bottle tightly.

It's not that Chu Xingsi is trying to be tricky, but that anyone who encounters this kind of thing will probably not be calm. The more nervous, the more Chu Xingsi doesn't want to say a word.

"Button!" The wall of the car was knocked twice, and Ning Yumo lifted the curtain.

"Master, I got it." The person sent before came back, "There are eight temples in the village, and there is nothing else to do except that the coffins are parked there when offering sacrifices or doing funerals at home. .”

"And the layout inside is very ordinary, nothing unusual." The man replied seriously, but his words touched Chu Xingsi.

"Wait, you mean to say that you have gone in." Chu Xingsi suddenly interrupted him, making the man tremble a little.

"Yes, yes, that grandma took me in, and then gave me this." The man said and raised his wrist, where a red silk was tied, "The grandma said that I look a lot like you." His son, but his son was unlucky and died young, and then she gave this to me, saying it could ward off evil spirits."

Ning Yumo was also listening, and seemed to have guessed something.

"So that's how it is. Since Grandma gave it to you, then you should keep it well." Chu Xingsi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes." The man left without thinking too much.

Then Chu Xingsi lay there paralyzed by himself, but thinking that he seemed to have cheated on Ning Yumo, he slowly explained.

"Do you know what is called the Eight Yin Gathering Ghost Formation? The original Fengshui pattern of this village is not bad, but now temples have been built in a few places with more yang energy, and coffins are still placed in the temples, which makes the Fengshui here hard. It has been changed." Chu Xingsi's tone was normal, but the content was much more depressing than usual.

"Is there a solution?" Ning Yumo didn't know much about Feng Shui, so he could only rely on Chu Xingsi at this time.

"Yes, find the source of Yin Qi and destroy it." Chu Xingsi nodded, "But now it seems that there are one or two corpses parked in those temples, and we need to find the most critical one."

"How do you know?" Ning Yumo asked, he was a little curious about how Chu Xingsi understood it so clearly.

"I smelled a dead man on his body just now, plus the red silk tied on his wrist. It is rumored that the red silk lock is evil. Didn't you see that the temple door is full of it?" Chu Xingsi swayed for a while Body, found a comfortable position.

"How to find it?" Ning Yumo nodded to indicate that he knew, and then returned to the topic.

"You still have to look for it. I didn't say that the person in your prison ran away. When the ghost in this village grows up, he can't escape. After all, his name is still on the genealogy." Chu Xing Si obviously didn't want to care anymore.

"If ghosts grow up, what will happen to the people in the village?" Ning Yumo asked persistently.

"What else can I do? The ghosts have grown up, and they don't have to live anymore." Chu Xingsi said indifferently.

"No, people in the village can't die yet." Ning Yumo said, and was about to go out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Chu Xingsi saw that he was about to leave, so he grabbed him.

"Find the source of Yin Qi." Ning Yumo looked at him seriously, "People in the village can't die yet."

Chu Xingsi looked incomprehensible, but Ning Yumo still insisted: "If you don't want to go, you can stay here, or I will send some people to take you back."

It is impossible to go back, and now going back, it is easy to have an accident halfway, but let him go out, he does not want to, after thinking for a while, he said to him.

"Find some people, feel the topography of the village, draw a map for me, and mark the location of the temple for me." Chu Xingsi still compromised and decided to help him.

"Okay, thank you." Ning Yumo looked at him and thanked him sincerely, and then asked a few people to draw the map.

After a while, someone came back with a map, and the location of the temple was specially marked with red cinnabar.

Chu Xingsi took it, looked at it intently, then raised his head to look at Ning Yumo.

"There's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Chu Xingsi still didn't forget to tease him at this time.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yumo would not answer the conversation at all, and just looked at him indifferently.

"The good news is that the temple has been found, just the one outside the corner. The bad news is that the overall situation has been fixed and cannot be changed." Chu Xingsi touched his nose as he spoke, "The ghost has been cultivated. We can go back safely." Not bad."

After hearing what he said, Ning Yumo couldn't help thinking deeply whether this matter might be related to Bai Si.

In an instant, the sunlight outside became dim, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint tendency of heavy rain.

"Master, something seems wrong." It was Han Yu who suddenly lifted the curtain of the car and poked his head in. "It seems that the sky is going to change outside."

After hearing what he said, Ning Yumo also opened the side curtain of the carriage. Indeed, the sky was dark and gloomy outside. He turned to look at Chu Xingsi, only to hear him sigh.

"Really, it's better to come early than coincidentally, okay, then go and have a look." Chu Xingsi said to Ning Yumo and motioned them to get off the car.

Not long after the two of them went down, there was a sudden storm outside, and the people swayed around with the MTBLCC ashes following the public number. Han Yu hurriedly got those people together, and a group of people crowded together Arriving at Ning Yumo and the others.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to open the door, don't come if you want to survive." Chu Xingsi looked at them rushing past, feeling a little disgusted.

The rusty lock outside the temple door slammed on the door, making a bang sound. Chu Xingsi glanced at the red silk on the door, and was about to reach out to unlock it, but Ning Yumo suddenly stopped him.

Ning Yumo was a little worried, Chu Xingsi saw it: "Don't worry, I can definitely take you out safely."

Chu Xingsi made a look, telling them to stay there without moving or talking, while he walked towards it with heavy footsteps, the only way to remind himself not to get lost, but he didn't think about it, Ning Yu Mo actually followed.

Chu Xingsi gave him a look to signal him not to follow, but Ning Yumo shook his head fearlessly and insisted on following. Chu Xingsi had no choice but to extend his right hand to him, his hand was very fair , Ning Yumo looked at the hand, his expression moved slightly, but in the end he held it, but Ning Yumo's hand was bigger than his.

Ning Yumo looked at the tablets. From top to bottom, there were fewer generations than one generation until the last generation. There was only one person left. Chu Xingsi opened the incense box and found that there was still unused incense inside, so he touched it.

It was still good, very dry, and should be usable, so I took out three sticks, took out a fire pocket from my body, first lit the incense candles placed around, and then lit the incense, and solemnly inserted it on the incense burner , folded his hands and bowed to him.

"The ancestors are above, and the descendant Chu Xingsi strayed into the expensive village today. He didn't intend to disturb the ancestors' cleanliness. In fact, he was in a hurry. I hope the elders will understand!" Branches and leaves were flying all over the sky, and the memorial tablets and incense candles in the ancestral hall were flickering by the wind, and seemed to be blown out, but Chu Xingsi still maintained a salute posture, very calm.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Ning Yumo always felt a little strange when he heard his words, but now that the situation was urgent, he didn't have time to think about it.

The people in the courtyard were a little panicked, and couldn't understand why it was fine just now, but it suddenly became like this.

"I am suffering from this catastrophe today. I hope that my ancestors will protect me. If I can escape this catastrophe, Chu is willing to rebuild the ancestral hall for everyone and enjoy the incense of future generations." Of course, Chu Xingsi also noticed the situation outside, but he could not be distracted .

But his words didn't seem to have any effect, and those people outside had been swept in by the strong wind, and their screams were all annihilated.

Ning Yumo was a little worried, but at this moment Chu Xingsi turned his head to look at him, gave him a smile and then stood up straight.That being the case, that was the only way, and then he took out a delicate little bell from his bosom.

Gently squeezed his right hand, but shook it very hard. The sound of the bell was a little harsh, and even had a soul-stirring effect. Ning Yumo felt like the shrine was shaking for a moment, and then Chu Xing Si then stood the bell firmly on the coffin.

For a moment, everyone waited with bated breath, not daring to breathe.