Artisans in Tunli

Chapter 10

Walking through the yin is also called crossing the yin, which means walking from the yang to the underworld to achieve the purpose of exorcising ghosts.

In other words, we who were born in the twentieth century cannot explain these weird things at all.Even if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean he doesn't exist.In the 5000-year history of China, these metaphysical things often appear.

Most of the explanations of these things by some scholars and experts are a means used by ancient monarchs and emperors to rule the people, but I don't believe these bullshit remarks, because I have already seen these so-called "ruling means".

Since outsiders cannot be disturbed when it is overcast, Liu Chunling waited outside.Zhang Ling and I are in charge of protecting the law. To be honest, there is no such thing as protecting the law. It is true to watch the excitement.Looking at Zhang Feng dressed as a Taoist priest in front of the altar, it really feels like he is making a movie.

Zhang Ling explained to me what passing through the yin is, and she also said that Bao Qingtian can also pass through the yin, and often goes to the underworld to handle cases.I opened my mouth wide when I heard it, and it hasn't closed since the beginning.

Zhang Feng kept chanting, dancing, and finally sat on the ground without moving.I looked at him with bated breath, and Zhang Ling grabbed my hand nervously. I should have been happy, but I found that Zhang Ling's hand was amazing. My hand creaked when I pinched it, and I grinned in pain. .

"If I can't come back, Shisan will take care of Lingling for me." Zhang Feng said a word, but I didn't know how to answer him.

"Did you hear that!"

"Listen, I heard"

"Quiet!" After Zhang Feng finished speaking, his head drooped.In this way, Zhang Ling and I watched him all the time.

I don't know how long it took, but my crossed legs were numb, but Zhang Ling was sweating profusely, with tears in her eyes.I wanted to wipe it off for her, but she suddenly turned her head and looked at me and said that the stick of incense was about to burn out, and if Zhang Feng couldn't come back before the incense burnt out, he really couldn't come back.

My heart was also up and down. Seeing that the last bit of incense was burned, and Zhang Feng didn't wake up, I thought it was really over this time.

He quickly stood up and walked unsteadily behind Zhang Feng, wanting to see if Zhang Feng was still alive.When I put my hand on him, I suddenly felt as if my body was out of control, light and light, and my eyes became more and more confused, and Zhang Ling's voice in my ears became smaller and smaller, and I passed out when my eyes were dark.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a dark environment.I couldn't see my fingers, so I tried to shout a few words, but there was no answer, but I could feel through the echo that I should be in a cave-like space.

Standing up from the ground, dusting off the dust on my body, I took out my mobile phone from my pocket, and with the help of the light of the imitation big brick mobile phone with a super large battery capacity and built-in flashlight, I saw clearly that I was indeed in a cave .

Wasn't I at Zhang Feng's house just now?Why did you come here all of a sudden?I walked forward slowly with doubts in my head, hoping to find something, when suddenly a familiar figure appeared in the light of the flashlight.

"Zhang Feng!" I couldn't help shouting, and Zhang Feng also realized that I called him, and his body moved a little, but he didn't look back. After a while, he ran forward.

I hurriedly followed, and said while running, why are you running.It ran to the end after a while, and Zhang Feng disappeared out of thin air.This familiar scene left me speechless in shock. Looking at the writing on the wall in front of me and the stone door, I wonder, isn’t this a black ditch!

I thought about whether to go in, but after much deliberation I couldn't think of a way to explain what was happening in front of me, so I gritted my teeth and got in through the stone door.

It is still the familiar scene, stone bed, oil lamp and the big incense tripod in the middle.I reached out to touch the oil lamp, and with a strong push, the stone door slowly closed.That's right, this is Heigouzi.

After patrolling for a long time, I didn't see half a figure in the room. Why did I see Zhang Feng coming in, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye?Forget it, let's find out if there is really a secret door or something.It is said that such a big "matchbox", if there is nothing there, I really don't understand why it was built.

I walked forward slowly and saw that the "big incense cauldron" in the center of the room was still exuding an indescribable fragrance. I simply squatted down and took a closer look. There were only a few objects here. If there was really a mechanism, it would be very likely. Eighty-nine years ago, this was the tripod.

I slowly touched this huge monster with my hand, carefully feeling the unevenness of the pattern on it, and suddenly the feeling in my hand changed.

It’s tricky!
My heart was shocked, and I quickly took a photo with the light of my mobile phone. Sure enough, a piece of it had collapsed, but I couldn't see what it was.After a long while, I found that this should be a mechanism similar to a keyhole, I should put the key on it, but where can I get the key?Never learned how to pick a lock.

key, key.

Eh?I suddenly remembered something, could the jade pendant be the key?The jade pendant was found here before!I quickly took out the jade pendant, rotated it in several directions, aligned it with the position, and pressed it lightly.

"Click, click" several crisp sounds came from the bottom of the cauldron. I quickly took a few steps back to prevent any poisonous arrows from flying out, which would cause me to fall here.Fortunately, the trap was not triggered, but the cauldron moved more than half a meter to the right.

Taking a closer look, the place I moved was a dark secret passage. I swallowed, thinking that I have no second choice now, either go in, maybe I can find Zhang Feng, and we all find a way to leave here together; Or just don't go in and wait to die.

No matter which one you choose, it will not be very comfortable.

Looking back on my short life, I didn't make any great contribution to the society. Regardless of life or death, I must persist in living. Just thinking about it and rushing to the underworld with a lot of questions makes me aggrieved.

Turn on the strong light mode of the phone, take off the jade pendant, and walk down slowly.Although it is a stone step, it is not very easy to walk. The space is small and it is like the steps of a slide designed for children. Not to mention it is very awkward for me, who is 1.8 meters tall.

After walking for a long time, about 300 steps, the space above the head suddenly opened up.The steps under the feet also seem to be much wider.

I subconsciously stopped, straightened my back, and took random pictures with my phone.In addition to the walls, there are steps. I don’t know how long it will take to walk. This feeling of hopelessness is indescribable and uncomfortable, but at least the environment has changed a bit, so I whispered: Don’t be exhausted on these steps. .

If I were to say what is the scariest thing in the world, then I would definitely say: endless darkness.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the width of the steps and the height of the top of the head have reached the position where the strong light of the mobile phone cannot reach, and I secretly cursed what kind of design is this?

Not only that, but the surrounding atmosphere is getting more and more wrong. In the originally pitch-black atmosphere, I don’t know which shriveled kid has released patches of mist. Is this for you to create a stage atmosphere?

I really want to go back now, but my legs are already weak and start to tremble. As the old saying goes: going up a mountain is easy and going down a mountain is difficult. My current situation is like being in a frying pan.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and my nose was a little choked. I kept rubbing my nose so that I could sneeze smoothly or something, but I always felt that something was wrong. I took a photo of my palm with my mobile phone and found that my hand dark.

This... This doesn't seem to be fog, it's ashes!

I grabbed it with my hands in the air, and found that it was really ashes, a bit like the ashes after burning paper. Although the nose is not very good, nine out of ten people in the Northeast suffer from rhinitis, but they stayed at Zhang Feng's. After a few months, this kind of ashes is obviously the ashes of burning paper.

It's over, is this going to hell?Looking at the direction of the stairs, and thinking about the burning ashes mixed with the darkness around me, I'm about to reincarnate earlier than expected this time.

If you die, you will die. Since ancient times, no one has died. Keep your loyalty and history.In the next life, don't let me get involved in this matter again, and that's it.I'm just not very nice, my mouth is stubborn.When Wang Jingjing complained to her second aunt, I was beaten by my mother with a broom all afternoon. I didn't say I was wrong, although my eyes were swollen from crying.

When I was young, alas, I really miss that time, the days when I could be chased and beaten by my mother.Thinking of this, I couldn't move my legs a bit, maybe I was really tired, I sat there, wiping my tears with my sleeves, maybe I lost my eyes, this damned ashes.

After resting for a while, he stood up again, holding the phone in one hand, covering his mouth and nose with the other, and continued walking down.

I can't remember how far I have gone, the ashes in front of me seem to have become smaller, but they are still floating here and there.I quickened my pace, but was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of me, my legs seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't take a step.

A door appeared in front of it, no, it should be a huge stone door!

This stone door, compared with the door that entered the stone room before, is like the gap between Yao Ming and the kindergarten children.The stone gate is not a stone in the traditional sense. Even though I am a civil engineering student, I can't tell what material it is made of.

The whole body is made of black stone, and the door frame is embossed with weird patterns. If you look closely, you can't see any gaps. They all tell me that the things behind the door are definitely not good.

What's even more strange is that there is an unknown beast engraved on the door on the right.If it is a beast, it can only be judged by its fangs, because I really can't tell what kind of ghost this kind of abstract work is.But there is nothing on the left door, it is very bare and disharmonious.

I slowly approached the door, intending to take a closer look, when someone behind me patted me on the back.

"Oh my god, I have been an upright person all my life, but I have never done anything corrupt and illegal. Although I dare not help the old lady cross the road, I have never littered or spit anywhere. I live After all these years, I’m still a child.”

"What are you doing there?" The voice was Zhang Feng, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I hadn't drank water before, or I must have been scared to pee by him.

"Brother, can you please say something first in the future?" When he turned around and saw Zhang Feng, although his heart was still beating wildly, after such a long time, he finally saw a living person, and he felt a little relieved. A sense of practicality.

"I still want to ask you, how did you come here?" So I told him the whole story.

"Huh? Are you sure you came here just by touching me? And how did you get down the stairs?"

"Don't come down the stairs and smash it down. Look, this building." I looked in the direction I came from, and was speechless for a moment. Although it was pitch black, there were no stairs.

(End of this chapter)