What is it like to be teased by a ghost?

People who come to Duan's family are either well-known in the local area or in the circle. People who want to pretend to be famous can't enter the door of Duan's family. Some people were a little dissatisfied with Duan Mengyi's actions, but after several people came out of the room shaking their heads, no one had any objections.

"After all, it's a big deal of 100 million. Everyone has to be cautious."

"However, even if the devil is eliminated in the end, if it is not done by one person, how will the money be divided?"

"I heard that there is a powerful Thai monk next to Duan Mengyi, who is blind in one eye. He is her confidant. He will go with us, and he is probably the supervisor."

"That man is so powerful, why do we need us?"

"No way, he can't deal with it. The Duan family invites people to remove the demon every year at this time, but many colleagues never return. I heard that it is very powerful."

Hearing the person next to him chatting, as if he knew something, Luo Jiang's heart moved, and he took the initiative to talk to the other party.

"Gentlemen, have you ever been to the old house in the past, and do you know what's going on inside?"

The person who spoke looked at Luo Jiang, and did not answer her question right away, but asked instead: "You are also here to slay demons? Why are you so young? What faction? Is there a jar? Are you out?"

The altar is the altar of Taoism, and going out of the horse means going out of the hall, which means breaking away from the master and establishing a family of one's own.

Generally speaking, people who are still learning under the master's hands, even if they can handle small things, are not really independent. Only when they pass the test and get the true biography, can they use their own name to fight the world.

Luo Jiang shook her head, "Although I practice Zhengdao Dharma, I didn't go to a formal Taoist temple to study, so I don't have those."

"It turned out to be Zhengyi's Taoist friend. Speaking of which, we are also considered to be of the same sect, but the same sect is different. I belong to the Jingming Sect, and he is from Maoshan." After the introduction, Zhang Baimu sighed, "I don't know who your master is. , I let you out without knowing the seriousness, this time is another big event, what if something happens."

The other person chatting with Zhang Bomu also shook his head, "I think when we were learning arts, we were only worthy of following the master. I only had my own jar in my 30s. It's really...but this is also good. I used to be playful, so I collected it myself." One order, I almost lost my life helping others."

"Well, look at those two over there, they belong to the Longhushan branch. I also know their masters. The old man also thinks the same way. He said that he should let the disciples come out to train and spend so much time cultivating an excellent disciple. It was not easy, but he sent two directly."

They were talking about Dou Hanshui and Xiao Yuetong.

Zhang Bomu said with a smile: "Isn't it? Flooded or droughty, I heard that you all have disciples in Maoshan, but you don't have one, so worry about it."

The person who was ridiculed was not angry, and turned to Luo Jiang: "Son, your master doesn't take you seriously, why don't you come to our Maoshan, we are all righteous, Taoism figured out, recognized me As a master, I will cover you in the future."

Wei Linqiang, who was on the side, laughed when she heard this.

Still Luo Fu couldn't bear it, coughed twice, and pointed to the family emblem on Luo Jiang's chest.

Magnolia flowers, elegant and clean.

After Zhang Bomu and the man saw it, they were surprised at first, and then blushed in embarrassment. Just now, the two of them assumed the posture of an elder and wanted to educate others. Now that they know Luo Jiang's identity, they realize that I am simply ridiculous, the Luo family is a family of monks, all the children in the family are outstanding, Zhilan Yushu, and never ask outsiders as teachers, it can be said that it is a self-sufficient family that produces and sells itself.

"If it's your family, it's not surprising, but I heard that there is still a person in your family who wants to practice Buddhism. When you were apprenticed to the teacher, your family had a quarrel for a while, and it almost killed the family. Is it true? of?"

Rove: Yes, I'm the only traitor.

Luo Jiang glanced at Luo Fu, and smiled awkwardly, "The two of you know more about our family than I do."

Zhang Baimu also realized that this is not good, so he changed the subject, "Your family is here, is the Mu Rong's family here? But it is quite surprising that Duan Mengyi actually invited you."

"I don't know that."

Although the Luo family is very capable in business, not many people know about it. Except for Phoenix City and the Taoist Association, ordinary people really have no way to find out. After all, the Luo family is weak. After so many years of ups and downs, the family members withered , has been very low-key for nearly a hundred years.

In order to prevent the two gossip uncles from initiating the topic of #about罗家你不知道的一百事#, Luo Jiang took the initiative to bring the chat back on track.

"You haven't said what's going on in this family."

Zhang Bomu lowered his voice, and then slowly began to talk, "I haven't been here before, but my senior brother was here. The gossip said that there was a monster there, and it was powerful. The old house was full of resentment, and there were more than one or two things." , the innocent passers-by who were dragged in and the warlocks who died in previous years were all trapped there, one life two, two life three, the longer the time, the more terrifying the place, and there is a room inside, no matter what, no one comes close Come on. It is rumored that the monster is hiding in that room.”

Wei Linqiang asked, "Do you know what that room is for, or who lived there?"

"I don't know. The Duan family only said that the house caught fire and killed many people, but I don't think it's that simple."

Wei Linqiang thought that the news they heard partly matched what the Duan family revealed. If the Duan family did something scandalous back then and did not dare to disclose it publicly, it would be justified.

A few people here said this, and a person wearing a minority costume also intervened.

"Really? But with so many of us, we should be able to succeed, right?"

When Zhang Bomu saw this man's clothes, he immediately put on a straight face, "I don't know."

Seeing Zhang Baimu's cold voice, the man also snorted and returned to his seat in a self-defeating manner.

Luo Jiang was puzzled by Zhang Baimu's attitude, so she asked, "Uncle, do you know that person?"

Zhang Bomu shook his head, "Crooked way, who knows."

Wei Linqiang explained: "That's the witches and Gu masters in Miaojiang. Those people are not only narrow-minded, but also disregard the ethics in doing things. They have always been orthodox and shameless."

As soon as these words came out, the uncle beside Zhang Baimu became very uncomfortable.

After all, Maoshan Taoist priests were criticized as crooked ways in the past, because Maoshan's Taoism absorbed some folk black witchcraft, and it was only recognized because Maoshan gradually developed and grew stronger.

"Don't talk about those people, anyway, if you meet, stay away."

As soon as Zhang Baimu finished speaking, Luo Jiang and the others were called.

Because they had to go in one by one, it was already dusk when they arrived at Luo Jiang.

Wei Linqiang is still an assistant this time, so she doesn't plan to follow, and she made an agreement with Luo Jiang to wait outside.

Rove also said not to worry.

Entering the room, because of the light, Luo Jiang felt uncomfortable for a moment.

After seeing the whole room clearly, she greeted Duan Mengyi who was sitting in the middle of the room. Next to Duan Mengyi was the Thai monk Zhang Baimu mentioned. His left eye was sunken, his sallow face was full of wrinkles, and he was dressed in ginger Yellow monk robes, with a gold plate hanging on the chest, on which is the head of a baby, sitting silently.

In front of Luo Jiang was a table, and there were a few things on the table, all of which were tattered, and it could be seen that they had experienced many years of baptism.

"Hello Daoist Luo, you must have seen it too. There is a very dangerous thing here. Please give it to me when you find it. I will announce the answer afterwards." Duan Mengyi also explained the origin of these things in a friendly manner, "The first One is the shoes worn by a three-year-old baby when he died. Although Xiangyun City is located on a plateau with plenty of sunshine, mudslides and landslides often occur during the rainy season. The child was buried in the soil on the way home with his mother , his mother dug for three days and three nights to find his body."

The shoes are ordinary tiger-toed shoes with mud on them.

"The second piece is the hair of a girl of the Bai nationality. Our Bai nationality has a festival called Rao Sanling, also called Rao Sang Forest. During these few days, couples at home can date their old lovers without being blamed. A girl was forced to Married to a man she didn't like, she originally wanted to wait until this day to elope with her lover, but his lover changed his mind and had a tryst with other girls, so in a rage, she gave a lock of hair to his lover, and then committed suicide."

Luo Jiang frowned with some disgust.

"The third one I bought from a tomb robber. It is said to be the hairpin of a favorite concubine in the Ming Dynasty. Because the other concubines were jealous, the favorite concubine had her eyes gouged out and her nose cut to make a human pig. I wore it before. People with this hairpin are crazy."

The hairpin is in the style of emerald feathers, and the feathers have lost their original luster over time, and the place where the beads are supported is also dark brown.

"The fourth piece is a hair rope. The owner of the hair rope is a woman who lives alone. She was tortured to death by a few hooligans when she came home at night. Afterwards, the assailant took advantage of his family's wealth and power. He not only won the lawsuit, but also found someone to take revenge on the girl. When we got the things, her mother died of anger, and even her younger brother was beaten and disabled.”

The red three-strand rope, as well as the black and red bloodstains, combined with the story, looked particularly uncomfortable.

"The fifth piece is the noose in the prison, which has hanged countless criminals."

Well... Luo Jiang looked at it, and it was nothing special, let alone a twisted rope, Luo Jiang felt that there was nothing wrong with using it to herd cattle.