Hit the yin and yang road

Han Ke hangs his eyeballs and rolls his eyes, his face is full of black and gray lifelessness.It was obvious that he was upper body.

When she heard 'Luo Feng Liugong', she was frightened.

The so-called "Luofeng Six Palaces" refers to the palace of the six heavenly ghosts and gods in Luofeng Mountain.Luofeng Mountain is the name of a Taoist mountain, and it is the haunted place of Beiyin, the highest god of the underworld, Fengdu.There are six rooms outside Luofeng Mountain and six palaces inside. The Beiyin Emperor has five ghost emperors under him, who summon ghosts and spirits to test their spirits and control the underworld and hell.Those who are not heinous, treacherous, and murderous ghosts cannot be imprisoned in Luofeng Hell.

This is a place that is even more frightening to ghosts than the [-] floors of hell. Just moving out of the 'Luofeng Sixth Palace' can scare ghosts.If the name of Beiyin Great Emperor is used as a threat, even the little ghosts with poor mental endurance will be frightened out of their wits.

Han Ke was frightened and became more cautious, but he still didn't believe that Chen Yang had the ability to move Luo Feng Liugong.She looked down, but she didn't see the Heavenly Master wooden certificate on Chen Yang, let alone the jade certificate.

"You haven't conferred yet?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "I'm not a celestial master."

Han Ke froze for a moment, then laughed.His pale eyes stared straight at Chen Yang, without eyeballs, they were particularly penetrating.The black and gray dead air on his face surged towards his forehead, once the dead air climbed up his forehead, it is estimated that Han Ke's soul would really be run off.

Chen Yang watched her quietly for a while, then got up and walked to the window. With a bang, the curtains were pulled open.The sunlight poured in, and Han Ke screamed, covering his face with his palms to avoid the sunlight.

Taking the opportunity, Chen Yang jumped forward, grabbed the middle finger of Han Ke's right hand, and poked at the fingertip with a nail clipper.Soon a drop of blood came out.

Han Ke trembled all over, clenched his teeth, and rolled his eyes up. After a while, he stopped trembling and passed out.After a while, he slowly woke up, seeing Chen Yang standing by the edge of the bed, he didn't feel afraid.

"Is it the magic stick my dad invited?"

"I'm not a magic stick."

Han Ke sneered, leaned on the bed, his eyes were dull and empty.

Chen Yang couldn't bear it, so he said: "You don't have to be too discouraged, the death energy has not spread to your Tianling acupoint, there is still salvation."

"...Tianling acupoint?"

"Forehead Yintang." Chen Yang pointed to his forehead and said: "People have three fires, full of yang energy, and ghosts and gods do not invade. Death energy spreads upward from the soles of your feet, blowing out your two fires, and one At Yintang Tianling Point, only by completely blowing out the fire at your Yintang can that ghost take over your body and take your life."

Han Ke's eyes moved slightly, staring at Chen Yang firmly, as if grasping the only straw to save his life.

"Can you really save me?"

"It depends on whether you are willing to tell what you know, and you can't hide it."

Han Ke shed tears, and all the indifference collapsed like withering.This is an underage girl who has been tortured for nearly a month, her hopes shattered time and time again, and she gradually becomes hopeless.

But how could she be willing to have her body and life occupied by a lonely ghost, and suffer for that lonely ghost by herself, while that lonely ghost enjoyed her good life.Now seeing Chen Yang's words with certainty, his sincere eyes and calm appearance made people trust him.

In addition, although Li Gui's upper body was immobilized just now, Han knew everything that happened outside.

So when she saw Chen Yang frighten the ghost with a few words and chased the ghost away, she regarded Chen Yang as a real celestial master.

"If you can save me, I will pay you another [-] yuan."

The sum is 50. Chen Yang, who has never seen so much money in his life, completely forgot about his avoidance of ghosts and gods.Anyway, he has been dealing with ghosts and gods for the first half of his life, and it's okay to fight one more time.

"Let me ask you, what happened to that painting?"

"Painting?" Han Ke followed Chen Yang's line of sight, and was stunned when he saw the painting of beauties that stood out among a bunch of posters. "I've never seen this painting?!"

Han Ke's surprised expression didn't seem fake, which meant that she really didn't notice the painting.Thinking about it again, this painting should stand out against a pile of animation posters, but no one noticed it when they entered the bedroom just now.

Visible evil.

"Master, this painting...could it be the place where that thing lives? I've never seen this painting before, how did it appear in my bedroom?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "The house has the door guard's house, and the ancestors in the house are safe. I just saw you enshrining a statue of Guan Shengdijun downstairs... Oh, it's the statue of Guan Gong. Logically speaking, it is impossible for Xie Chong to enter the house." come."

"That--"

"So this painting was brought in by someone."

Han Ke was stunned, then frowned angrily: "Someone wants to harm me? The only people who can enter my bedroom, except my parents, are the maids. Could it be that the evil things brought by the maids hurt me?"

Chen Yang remained silent, stared at the portrait for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where is your maid's hometown?"

"Sichuan."

"Have you ever been to Western Guangdong?"

"I once heard her say that she only works in the northern region and has never been to the south."

"That's not her."

Chen Yang got up, walked to the portrait and carefully copied it.Staring at the eyebrows and eyes of the cheongsam woman in the painting, she suddenly saw the eyes of the cheongsam woman in the portrait move, looking towards him, her red lips slightly drawn.

In an instant, evil spirits overflowed.

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he took a closer look. The woman in the cheongsam portrait still had picturesque features.It seemed that it was all his illusion just now, but he knew it was not an illusion.At this moment, Chen Yang felt a little more vigilant. Since he was 16 years old, there are not many ghosts who can confuse him.

Chen Yang found that the drawing paper was extraordinarily delicate, and it seemed to be shiny when viewed up close.After touching it, the creamy feeling remains between the fingertips for a long time.

"Did you buy any drawing paper this month?"

"No—" Han Ke shook his head halfway, and then stopped: "Although I haven't bought drawing paper, I picked up a piece of drawing paper. I am an art student, and I usually like to draw and upload it on Weibo. I like the paper in my heart. When I pick it up, I feel delicate and skillful, and it is better than traditional rice paper. I brought it back and put it in the drawer."

She struggled to get up and opened the drawer, but she didn't see the drawing paper: "Missing?"

Han Ke seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned his head to stare at the painting of beauties on the wall, as if he saw a picture of a ghost with horror in his eyes: "I have never drawn on drawing paper before!"

Chen Yang: "Where did you pick up this drawing paper?"

"West Yue, my father's hometown."

"specific."

"On the mountain... next to the new grave."

Chen Yang sighed: "You really dare to pick it up."

Han Ke cried again: "I don't know either. I'm an atheist. If I find it, I'll be entangled. Master, help me."

"For the sake of 50 yuan, I will save you even if I try my best."

For some reason, these words reassured Han Ke more than any high-sounding words.

Probably this is the weight of 50.

"Master, what happened to the drawing paper...?"

Seeing Han Ke's frightened cry, Chen Yang couldn't even conjecture the 'suspected human skin paper'.Otherwise, before he could save someone, Han Ke was scared to death first.Think about it, you spend a month in the same bedroom with a drawing paper made of human skin, and the drawing paper is placed on the bedside table, where you sleep.And I took it out from time to time to touch it, and maybe stuck it on my face and dawdled it twice.

Thinking about it makes one's hair stand on end.

Chen Yang said vaguely: "It's just a sorcery."

Chen Yang sat in the bedroom for a while, waiting for the night to fall.Standing up suddenly, even Han Ke was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"……To the restroom."

"I'll go with you."

"Do you think it fits?"

"I'm standing at the door."

While talking, she also picked up the infusion bottle, and really wanted to follow Chen Yang to the toilet.

Chen Yang had no choice but to teach her a formula.Han Ke shook his head, unable to learn.Chen Yang asked her to hold the middle finger, and squeeze out the blood when she felt something was wrong: "The ten fingers connect to the heart, and the middle finger is closest to the heart. The blood contains pure yang energy. Although you are surrounded by dead energy now, you can still resist for a while. Time, remember to call for help if something happens."

Han Ke nodded quickly, put the bottle back on the shelf, and lay back on the bed, tightly holding his punctured middle finger.

As soon as Chen Yangfu went out, he bumped into Mao Xiaoli who was winking at him.

"Are you a ghost too?"

"Go, don't talk nonsense." Mao Xiaoli clung to Chen Yang's side, flattering her a little: "Brother Chen, you are a celestial master, right? Have you been granted a jade certificate? The kind of real person who doesn't show his face."

Heavenly masters of the third rank and above are not granted wooden ultimatums, but jade ultimatums.

"No."

"I just heard it all."

Chen Yang put the phone in front of Mao Xiaoli, "Did you see it?"

Mao Xiaoli took a closer look at the Baidu page: Ten ways of exorcising ghosts among the people.

The corners of his mouth twitched, disillusioned.

Chen Yang left the listless Mao Xiaoli, went to the bathroom, came back and saw Mao Xiaoli was still waiting at the door, and asked, "Did you ask everything?"

Mao Xiaoli straightened her waist: "Ask clearly, they are not the same person."

"After so long, Mr. Han can still remember?"

"It was just a coincidence. Mr. Han heard that his daughter's bewitching was related to the new grave, so he immediately called his hometown. Mr. Han is a big local donor, so when the village chief heard about the accident, he immediately sent the deceased's body to the new grave. Tell Mr. Han everything. I also sent a few photos, and I uploaded them to my phone, take a look."

Chen Yang looked over, and the girl in the photo was indeed very beautiful, but she wasn't too surprised.At least not as good as the painting in the bedroom just now.

"Brother Chen, Mr. Han just asked me who the cheongsam woman in the portrait was, and he didn't know the portrait in his daughter's bedroom. Do you think it's strange?"

Chen Yang: "Go back and ask Han Ke."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the bedroom.He showed Han Ke the photos on his phone, but Han Ke said he didn't know them.

"I saw the picture on the tombstone, but it's not like this—" Han Ke suddenly stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the picture of the beauty on the wall, the horror on his face was completely materialized: "I remembered, The woman I saw at that time was her!"