Hit the yin and yang road

Chen Yang: "Where is that nursing home?"

Kou Xuanling: "Changhe town in the suburbs."

Hearing this, Mao Xiaoli and the others were surprised, as if they had heard about that nursing home.Chen Yang asked, "Is there a problem with this town?"

Mao Xiaoli: "Changhe Township is not a town, but a Yizhuang. In the past, many unclaimed corpses were parked, and there was no way to deal with them. They were all placed in Yizhuang."

Yizhuang was originally the place where the ancient family set up schools, ancestral halls, etc. to house the members of the clan, and it was also the place where unclaimed coffins were placed.Since modern times, due to wars, it has become a place where corpses are placed, and it is also a place where wandering ghosts often wander.

Changhe Township is also called Changhe Yizhuang. It has long been deserted, but there are only occasional rumors of being haunted.There were not many people living nearby, but many young people went there to take risks, and they were scared away every time, but no one was killed.But a few years ago, a man went on an expedition. In the middle of the night, he saw a picture of a fierce ghost painted on the wall on the third floor of Yizhuang, and ran out in fright.

Seeing a person hanged there in the cloister, the explorer fainted from fright, and called the police the next day when he saw the corpse above his head.After police investigation, it was found that the deceased was a homeless man, who took Yizhuang as a place to stay.The cause of death was that the whole body's blood was drained, and it looked like a mummy.There are two holes in the neck.

The policeman in charge of the case at that time was an experienced old policeman, so he immediately blocked the news and reported the matter to the Congregational Church Association.At that time, the celestial masters in the imperial capital included the three-hole and five-lei celestial master of Baiyun Temple, the master of Luzu Palace, and the eminent monk of the Great Buddha Temple. After listening to the old policeman's description, he immediately guessed that zombies were responsible.

So the three set out to subdue the zombie, but unfortunately they miscalculated the strength of the zombie.As a result, the two disciples brought were killed, and the three celestial masters eradicated the zombie under the premise of martyrdom under the condition of grief and guilt.

"Martyrdom?" Chen Yang: "That zombie is so powerful?"

"That's a flying zombie." Zombies were originally transformed from dead bodies that hadn't rotted and hadn't been processed for a hundred years.It is divided into different levels according to the cultivation level, the lowest level is the corpse in the transformation process of the corpse and the zombie, and the highest level is the flying zombie.Rumor has it that Fei Zombie has practiced for thousands of years, is not afraid of the sun, and is good at spells.

A dead body does not rot, and it will last for a hundred years.The dead body decays, and the bones that do not melt for thousands of years are called non-transforming bones. Like zombies, they can be transformed into wandering corpses by absorbing moonlight and practicing, that is, flying yakshas.

The few skeletons I encountered in the Miyun ghost house back then did not melt into bones. If Chen Yang hadn't dealt with them in time, I'm afraid they would have turned into corpses.If the bone does not melt for a thousand years, it will become a corpse, and the essence of the sun and the moon will be the flying yaksha.

Zhang Qiudao: "Later, there were Taoist charms, Taoist prayer flags and five-element flags in Changhe Yizhuang, as well as Buddhist scriptures. Moreover, the structure of Changhe Yizhuang is a combination of Taoist gossip and Buddhist pagodas. Although Buddhism and Taoism are not in harmony because there are no outsiders, and there are still clear distinctions in some aspects. Especially when it comes to Yizhuang, no one knows who built that Yizhuang when checking the information, but according to historical records, it should be during the Southern and Northern Dynasties built."

Changhe Yizhuang was originally a combination of Buddhism and Taoism. It happened that the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism during the Southern and Northern Dynasties could not coexist peacefully at times, and then there was a period of blending.Chen Yang said: "Changhe Yizhuang is the product of the cooperation between Buddhism and Taoism to suppress that flying zombie?"

Kou Xuanling: "According to subsequent in-depth investigations, this is the most likely scenario."

Chen Yang: "What happened to Changhe Yizhuang? Why did the address of the nursing home appear there?"

"This is the problem." Kou Xuanling moved the mouse, clicked on the information of the Ye family sisters, and their volunteer experience appeared.He said: "It described that the sisters of the Ye family sent their mentally disturbed adoptive mother to Changhe Sanatorium—yes, later this sanatorium was renamed Changhe Sanatorium, and the address was built on the original site of Changhe Yizhuang. Because they did not Too much money to pay for my adoptive mother's expenses in the nursing home, so I waived some of the expenses by volunteering in the nursing home."

He clicked on another photo: "This is the picture of the original site of Changhe Yizhuang. After being converted into a nursing home, the appearance has not changed much. But the internal situation is not clear, because no one is allowed to enter. And he was killed because of flying dead, Coupled with the suppression of Buddhist and Taoist magic tools, ordinary evil spirits dare not approach, and the celestial masters don't pay attention. I don't know how the relevant department personnel secretly approved Changhe Yizhuang to the nursing home, but ordinary people are killed by ghosts. fans can understand."

"This sanatorium has always been very low-key. It was so low-key that no one noticed anything unusual in the suburbs of the imperial capital for five years. And it was regarded as a normal sanatorium. However, during these five years, an unknown sanatorium appeared one after another in various provinces. This is a way to kill the doctor. The police asked the family members, but none of the family members could tell the name of the nursing home, because this is also within the scope of confidentiality. The name of the nursing home is Changhe Sanatorium. It is also located at the original site of Changhe Yizhuang in the suburbs."

Chen Yang: "So, is it possible that the mysterious organization behind it is in this parent and nursing home?"

"We can track down this nursing home, and we can submit a volunteer application to the nursing home." Kou Xuanling said.

Mao Xiaoli: "Will the other party agree? If it's really the so-called mysterious organization, they shouldn't just apply through volunteers."

"They will agree." Chen Yang said firmly, Mao Xiaoli was puzzled.Chen Yang explained: "Their goal is with us. I can probably understand Meng Xi's purpose now—remember Meng Xi?"

Mao Xiaoli nodded.Chen Yang continued: "I thought he was trying to distract us and let Dong Hong kill people smoothly. But now that I think about it, his goal is the red string on my wrist." He fiddled with the ancient copper coins on the red string: "If My magic weapon is a red string instead of an ancient copper coin, so now my red string has been cheated."

"Sure enough, there is a conspiracy. However, there are so many Taoist temples in the imperial capital, as well as the General Administration, why did you choose us?" Mao Xiaoli widened her eyes, quite angrily: "Is the persimmon too soft to pinch?!"

Sometimes Chen Yang didn't know whether he should be comforted by Mao Xiaoli's self-knowledge better than anyone else, but she felt that she was right.There are so many celestial master sects and general bureaus in the imperial capital, but a branch bureau with only five members, the highest level of which is a third-rank celestial master, is quite uncomfortable.

While talking, when Du Shuo and Zhou Qi stepped into the door, Chen Yang caught a glimpse of them, and immediately beckoned them to pass.Kou Xuanling stood up and gave way to Du Shuo.Sitting next to Chen Yang, Du Shuo saw the video and documents in front of him, and he probably knew where they had found at a glance.

Chen Yang knows Du Shuo's eyes and expressions best, even though he is actually expressionless or calm at all.At any rate, they have known each other for almost seven years, and they have been married for almost five years. The relationship between husband and wife has long been intimate, and they can know each other's meaning at a glance.So Chen Yang asked: "You are not surprised at all, you already knew?"

Du Shuo: "I know one day earlier than you."

Chen Yang cheered up instantly: "Do you know who is behind the scenes?"

"perhaps."

"What is it?"

"Wait for you to go in and find out." Du Shuo changed the subject and pulled Zhou Qi in: "He will go with you." Seeing Chen Yang's puzzled gaze, he explained: "Because Zhou Qi was in charge of this incident." Within the scope, it is up to him to deal with it. And let him follow you, I am also relieved."

"Aren't you coming with me?"

Du Shuo pinched Chen Yang's neck and touched his earlobe as a comfort: "Too busy, I can't leave."

Chen Yang was a little puzzled, but luckily he knew his identity as a ghost messenger.Considering the other people present, I didn't ask more questions.So he looked at Zhou Qi, who nodded at Chen Yang with a serious expression: "Sister-in-law."

Chen Yang smiled, and took out the gold ingot and gave it to him.Zhou Qi took it, and then ignored the emperor's indifferent gaze and called sister-in-law more respectfully.The rest of the people were quite surprised when they saw this.They thought Zhou Qi was a human being, but when they saw Chen Yang burn the gold ingot and hand it to Zhou Qi's hand, they realized that he was a ghost messenger.

Zhang Qiudao: "Zhou Qi is Du Bureau's younger brother." Both he and Kou Xuanling guessed that Du Shuo was the head of the General Bureau, Bei, and called Du Bureau directly in the branch bureau several times, but Ma Shanfeng was not surprised and Mao Xiaoli didn't realize it at all. As soon as he arrived, he had no scruples and directly called for the game.

Kou Xuanling and the others were all surprised. They knew that the bureau was hiding something, and they might be a celestial master. They didn't expect that they could directly accept ghost messengers as younger brothers.But it's true, I heard that the heavenly masters of the upper Qing Dynasty stepped into the fairy gate with half a foot, and they can order the heavenly soldiers and generals to turn beans into soldiers, not to mention the ghosts of the underworld.

After hearing Zhang Qiudao's words, Ma Shanfeng's eyebrows twitched.He thought Zhou Qi's name was familiar, but he also thought it might be a coincidence.After all, this is not such a special name, but after learning that he was a ghost messenger, the premonition in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I carefully observed Zhou Qi's appearance.It looks like a portrait of the five-fang ghost emperor with a beard like a halberd.

Then look at his inadvertent respect for Du Shuo, and Du Shuo's habitual attitude.He had a general idea in his mind, and he felt in a trance that the branch office he was staying in seemed to be on a great backer.Their bureau chief has the entire Fengdu Underworld in the background.Looking at the entire celestial master world, I am afraid that no one can have this background.

The scheming deputy bureau Ma looked at the emperor with a penetrating gaze, and while serving tea to respect the emperor, he silently expressed that he was just a Buddhist old man.Du Shuo picked up his teacup and nodded to Deputy Director Ma.The interaction between the two is very ordinary in the eyes of others. In the eyes of others, apart from appearance, Du Shuo is Ma Shanfeng's peers.

Zhou Qi stretched out his hands behind his back to his front, and in his hands was a big fat man with his limbs spread out like a big cake, his face full of lovelessness.The chubby neck was pinched, and the fat all over his body drooped like a pie.Zhou Qi shook his head, the fat all over his body was like bright wavy lines, and he also made a rhythmic sound of 'DuangDuang'.

Fatty looked even more unlovable, Zhou Qi said: "I saw this cat ghost at the door, sneaking up the wall." In fact, Fatty just wanted to test whether Du Shuo was there.

"He's just here to eat." Kou Xuanling got up and picked up Fatty, and couldn't help but frown after weighing it: "Pangty, you must be fifty catties."

Chen Yang looked over and felt fatter too.He said: "Why don't you try to lose weight?" Fatty suddenly felt that the whole world was bullying him.

Ma Shanfeng asked Kou Xuanling to put Fatty next to him, and then said: "It's not bad." He looked at it carefully for a moment: "It's not fat, but at most rich. If you are rich, you are blessed."

Ma Shanfeng laughed, and after everyone watched him for a while, he finally confirmed that he really thought that Fatty was just rich, and he wasn't lying.Probably this is the generation gap.After Kou Xuanling submitted the volunteer application to Changhe Nursing Home, Zhang Qiudao received a call from Mr. Qian. On the other end of the line, Mr. Qian begged very humblely, his voice full of fear.

After a few words of reassurance, Zhang Qiudao hung up the phone: "The sore on Mr. Qian's back has begun to eat his flesh and blood." It means that the sore on Mr. Qian's back has matured, and he can speak human language and eat.

Chen Yang was surprised: "Did he not feed the ghost-faced sore?" Generally speaking, as long as the ghost-faced sore is fed, the flesh and blood will not be devoured.

Zhang Qiudao: "Hey. It is said that someone is hired to feed it 24 hours a day, but if there is a slight slack, it will be devoured."

"It seems that Mr. Qian doesn't have any remorse." The sore on the ghost face grew on Mr. Qian's back, and he could feel the ups and downs of his mood.Ghost-faced sores only need to be fed normally with three meals. Like Mr. Qian, it is very likely that the ghost-faced sores were angered without repentance.

Chen Yang asked again: "Do you still want to go and see?"

"Go." Zhang Qiudao got up and went upstairs to get his backpack. "Let's see if we can get something out of his mouth. I think Mr. Qian is greedy for life and afraid of death, selfish, and he will say it when his life is in danger."

The rest of the people were busy again, while Ma Shanfeng chatted with Zhou Qi to establish a good relationship.It is estimated that they will communicate frequently in the future, so Ma Shanfeng is a little kind when he speaks now.Mao Xiaoli went back to draw talismans and practice spells by the way. She seemed to be a little enlightened recently, and vaguely felt that her magic power was insufficient and she needed to practice more.

After closing the computer, Kou Xuanling went to offer incense to the patriarch, and then sat cross-legged to meditate.Zhou Qi asked Ma Shanfeng in surprise, and Ma Shanfeng replied: "Try to strengthen the relationship with the patriarch, and hope to communicate and communicate more."

Zhou Qi was even more surprised, and then looked at the portrait of the patriarch: "Is he the successor of Beitianshi?" Seeing Ma Shanfeng nodding, he said: "Then we should worship Kou Tianshi as the patriarch, otherwise we will also worship Sanqing .how is he not at all?"

Ma Shanfeng was taken aback for a moment, although he saw Kou Xuanling offering sacrifices to the patriarch every day, he hadn't really looked at the portrait of his patriarch carefully.He knew that what Kou Xuanling enshrined was not the portrait of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, he just thought it was the Patriarch who founded the Beitian Shidao.Hearing Zhou Qi's words now, he was also surprised.He asked, "Otherwise, who is he enshrining?"

Zhou Qi took a closer look, and of course the portrait of the patriarch was not a real person.He identified it through the portrait of the magic weapon held by the priest and the pinched hand: "He is also the celestial master of the Beitianshi Dao, and he is indeed a priest."

He didn't say any more, and Ma Shanfeng wasn't that curious, so he didn't ask any more.So the two changed the subject and had a friendly conversation again.

Chen Yang and Du Shuo entered the room.Du Shuo sat down, and Chen Yang walked back and forth in front of him a few times. He grabbed Chen Yang and said, "Don't go, I'm dizzy. Sit down, and speak up if you have any questions."

"If you don't want to say who the mastermind behind the scenes is, then I won't ask. Anyway, I can find out by myself. If it's not enough, you have to tell me if the mastermind behind the scenes has done other things? Disrupt Fengdu's underworld."

"It's not a big deal." After denying it, Du Shuo saw Chen Yang's gaze coming over him, sighed and said, "There is an evil spirit that came out of hell, and it came out 20 years ago. But no one noticed it, if it wasn't for the past few days A suicide ghost suddenly woke up in the city of death in vain, beating drums to cry out for grievances. As soon as I took over the investigation, there were ghosts beating drums and calling out grievances one after another, which almost caused riots in the city of death in vain. I went to suppress the city of death in vain and ordered an investigation, only to find that there was an evil ghost in hell who fled to the underworld 20 years."

"How can Feng Du be punished for his poor guarding?"

Du Shuo looked indifferent: "Sit even. All ghosts and ghosts related to guarding the underworld will be punished."

Chen Yang asked worriedly: "Are you also convicted?"

"I don't have one." Du Shuo's expression softened a little, he squeezed Chen Yang's hand and said, "I'm from Fengdu, I don't care about the underworld. It's just that there was an almost riot in the city of death, and some evil spirits escaped from hell, so a new trial will be held next. I can't accompany you."

Chen Yang shook his head and said softly that he was fine.Instead, ask him: "The escaped evil spirit is related to the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Slightly related."

Chen Yang nodded, he had made up his mind.

When Zhang Qiudao first saw Mr. Qian, he thought he was mistaken.Mr. Qian is skinny now, so thin that his stork bones protrude as if he wants to pierce his flesh.Slightly bowed, his face full of pain and exhaustion.He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hospital gown, and seemed to be planning to see a doctor for surgery to remove two ghost face sores.

Mr. Qian said: "It failed. As soon as the scalpel was moved, even with a large dose of anesthesia, I could still wake up from the pain. I know that once the ghost face sores are cut off, I will die of pain. Zhang Tianshi, please help me, I was wrong. I was really wrong, I regretted it, I prayed for them, did good deeds for them, and held a puja for them, please let them go."

Zhang Qiudao: "Mr. Qian, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Mr. Qian told Zhang Qiudao all about the murder of his two children, his wife and mother-in-law, and only asked Zhang Qiudao to save him quickly.Zhang Qiudao looked at him coldly: "I don't see any remorse in you."

Mr. Qian was taken aback for a moment, grabbed Zhang Qiudao and said repeatedly that he already knew his mistake and had already started to repent.Zhang Qiudao pushed his hand away, sat down and said, "Then, Mr. Qian, please answer some questions for me."

"Yes, if you have any questions, just ask, and I will definitely answer."

"Who ordered you to do those things? Or what?"

Mr. Qian was taken aback, then smiled dryly, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Mr. Qian, you and I are not stupid. We can find out more than you think. You think you can play with other people wantonly by relying on the instructions of that thing. Is he one of the people being played with?"

Mr. Qian remained silent.

Zhang Qiudao: "Mr. Qian's son is gone, and the real estate must have collapsed."

This sentence irritated Mr. Qian. He tore off the hypocritical surface and said with red eyes: "I can tell you about that...that thing, but I want to see Chen Yang. I want to see him. When he comes, I will Tell you about the man who ordered me."

Zhang Qiudao looked at him indifferently, got up and walked towards the door and said, "If you like to talk or not, no one is forcing you."

Mr. Qian was panting heavily, the pain in his back almost made him lose his mind.He shouted: "If Chen Yang doesn't come, I will never say it. Even if you can help me get rid of the ghost face sore, once I say it, I won't be able to live! You let him come, and I will say anything!"

Zhang Qiudao paused and went back.After hesitating again and again, he still told Chen Yang about it, "Ju Chen, do you want to go?"

"go."

"I always feel that he has a conspiracy, otherwise he has to let you go? He is clearly showing that he has known you for a long time, but last time we went to see him together, he pretended not to know you. And last time was the first time you met, Now his performance makes me think that some kind of organization is planning to deal with you."

"I know he should have known me a long time ago. Last time I saw his expression was wrong. But it shows that the other party does intend to deal with me. If this is the case, I should go and see."

Chen Yang really went to see Mr. Qian, and Mr. Qian's eyes burst out with surprise when he saw him.He greeted Chen Yang and asked him to get closer, with a greedy expression on his face.

Chen Yang stood three meters away from Mr. Qian: "Mr. Qian, tell us what you know now."

Mr. Qian was displeased: "Come closer."

Chen Yang looked at him quietly, and Mr. Qian felt a little scared, so he reluctantly accepted the distance between the two: "What do you want to know?"

"What is the name of that mysterious organization? Who is the mastermind behind the scenes? How do you get in touch?"

Mr. Qian smiled: "There is no mysterious organization. There are only believers, only God. We are believers, and it is God. Of course, the contact method is through the oracle, which will naturally appear in our minds and hearts, and do as we please."

"Speak clearly."

Mr. Qian: "We are all believers. It is the Bodhisattva of Anle and Huanxi. As long as we believe in it devoutly in our hearts, even if we don't need to make offerings to it, it will send oracles and solve problems for us through dreams. Let us be happy and happy." Even At this stage, when Mr. Qian mentioned Anle Huanxi Bodhisattva, his face and eyes were full of piety and faith, and he respected that Bodhisattva very much.

"I don't know which evil beast ran out of the wild way to pretend to be a Bodhisattva, teach you how to do bad things, and lure you to kill people to make you believe? Anle Huanxi Bodhisattva? Are you happy and happy now? Why doesn't it solve the ghost face behind you for you? sore?"

"Because I let Bodhisattva down, I could have done it flawlessly. I shouldn't have neglected the two children to let them know the truth and give them a target for revenge. I was too proud and complacent and let Bodhisattva down. But it doesn't matter, I will make up for it! "After that, he jumped up from the wheelchair suddenly, and with a knife in his hand, he rushed towards Chen Yang viciously.The face is very distorted: "Kill you and dedicate it to the Bodhisattva! It will forgive me and save me!!"

Chen Yang dodged the attack coldly and trampled Mr. Qian under his feet.Because of Mr. Qian's suddenly distorted mentality, the sores on the ghost face on his back frantically gnawed at his flesh and blood, making him cry out in pain again, begging Chen Yang to save him.

Chen Yang called the police and sent Mr. Qian to prison for attempted murder.Mr. Qian, who was bankrupt and had no money to hire a lawyer and was tortured by ghost face sores, did not dare to commit suicide because he was greedy for life and fear of death after entering prison.

Chen Yang felt that this trip was rewarding, at least he had learned the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, and he should be able to find out when he went back and checked.

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Ma Shanfeng: Be a qualified Buddhist elder.