Feng Shui detective

Xiao Hao works in the chain catering industry, and he is very particular about eating, so the dinner for Ling Feng is naturally hearty.

Meals with meat and vegetables are delicious in color, fragrance, and make Ling Feng, a snack foodie, squint his eyes happily.

Xiao Hao probably wanted to hear Ling Feng say something related to the case at the dinner, but he didn't expect that this great immortal was so unsophisticated that he couldn't understand his deep meaning.

After Ling Feng had a full meal, he looked at the sky and planned to take Lang Qing to Chenghuang's to inquire about news.

Perhaps it was because Ling Feng was too aggressive in opening the ghost gate in the mountains a few days ago. When Ling Feng said that he would take Lang Qing down the ghost road, Lang Qing's first reaction was to take a look at Xiao Hao.

Wouldn't it be good to drive a ghost road in Xiao's house?Will it have any impact on the Xiao family?

But what Lang Qing never expected was that Ling Feng burned paper money on the side of the road outside Xiao's house.

Nowadays, everyone pays attention to auspiciousness, Xiao's family is in good condition, how can there be any reason to burn paper money at the door of someone's house?Standing beside Ling Feng, Lang Qing seemed to be able to feel the resentment coming from Xiao's house.

What Lang Qing didn't expect was that after burning the two pieces of paper money, Ling Feng waited for someone beside the ashes, looking very much like an office worker waiting for the bus to go to work.

A bus with double flashes came out of the darkness, the blue body looked dilapidated, and the sign that should have said "XX Road" on the front was also darkened, so it didn't look like a serious bus bus.

The driver was a middle-aged man, wearing a dark blue uniform, he grinned when he saw Ling Feng, his small eyes narrowed.

"Go to Chenghuang Temple Yo master".Ling Feng familiarly took out four "special" copper coins from his pocket and threw them in, "two people".

Lang Qing followed Ling Feng and got on this strange bus. There were several people scattered in the bus, and when they saw Xiao Bai, they shrank back into their seats.

Ling Feng walked to the last row and sat down.

The route the bus takes is very strange, and it takes a remote route, but even so, he can always bring people.

Lang Qing could see clearly that whether it was Ling Feng or the people getting on the bus behind, there was no bus stop where they got on the bus, not even a temporary one.Thinking of Ling Feng telling the driver to go to Chenghuang Temple when he got in the car, and the stiff expressions of the half of the people in the car, she and Ling Feng might be the only living people in this car.

It's a ghost car, a ghost road to go.As for Ling Feng, he seemed to be very familiar with the driver.

The car drove west all the way, and drove on the road in front of the Town God's Temple. The scenery in front of it was suddenly blurred, as if a layer of fog had formed. The modern buildings and vehicles on the roadside gradually disappeared, and the urbanized asphalt road became a blur. Dark dirt road.

"It turns out that it is very troublesome to go to the ghost road to find the city god. I have to go to the city god's temple to discuss the time with the city god and ask him when he will be in the temple. Then I will go to the Yinyang road before the city god's death that night and wait for the Yin road to open. I picked up a few unlucky ghosts who strayed into the Yin Road, and I had to throw them back to the Yang Road. Then I walked along the ghost road until I saw the Yin Temple of the City God. I send it back."Ling Feng stretched his legs long, and stretched them under the seat in front, "It's much easier for him to send me back, directly from the Yin Temple to the Yang Temple, and I'll just walk back home when the time comes."

While listening to Ling Feng's words, Lang Qing carefully examined the reaction of the people in the car to Ling Feng's words.After getting off the shady road, the bodies of the people in the car changed, and the original entities gradually turned into phantoms. Just like Ling Feng said, their minds seemed to become confused.They sat blankly in their positions, without any reaction to the external environment.

They are no longer human beings, and they will become this kind of confused when they become ghosts.This is true of them, and it is the same after their own death.

"They will be sent to the underworld to see if their lifespan is exhausted. If they are indeed at the end of their lives, they will be settled according to the calendar of the underworld. If they still miss the human world in their hearts, Lord Yan will open a ghost road and let them go back to the human world to find Lost memories." Ling Feng turned his head and said to Lang Qing: "You know the first seven days, they will go to the place they are most familiar with during their seven days in the world, and on the seventh day, which is the first seven days, they will return to their most familiar places. Those who are close to them will take a last look at them. No matter what the result is after seven days, ghost messengers will take these people back to the underworld. .”

"In this world, people die every minute and every second. The number of ghosts is limited, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net. It is ironic to say that the more evil you do in life, the greater the chance of becoming a ghost, and the shorter the time of confusion. Then he became an evil ghost, trying his best to escape from the pursuit of the ghost messenger, and to strengthen himself with every means."

Lang Qing hummed lightly, looking at the shadows of the two on the glass window, on the glass window, she looked at herself with her dark eyes.Ling Feng didn't speak anymore, and the entire carriage fell silent.

The end of the car is a river, and there is a big ghost pulling a ferry boat by the river, standing on the bank and waiting for no one knows how long.

"This is the Yin River in the underworld. There is a ghost market on the other side of the river. This area is under the management of the city god. There is still a long way to go after the ghost market. There is a fog that lingers all year round on that road. Except for the ghosts that often come and go Poor, no one can get out of that road".The fog is like a natural barrier, preventing things inside from coming out and things outside going in.

The driver of the car opened the cash box, and there were only four copper coins that Ling Feng had thrown in for incense.The ghosts driving the car and taking the ferry boat are good at the way of ghosts, so they can be counted as the servants of the City God. They work for the City God and the underworld, and their wages are calculated on a monthly basis.The money given by Ling Feng is regarded as "extra money", and these days there are fewer and fewer people who can consciously give "extra money", that's why the driver especially likes Ling Feng.

The driver gave two copper coins to the big ghost of the ferry, and pointed to Ling Feng and Lang Qing.Ling Feng took out the candles and asked the two big ghosts to eat them, and took Lang Qing carefully to the boat.

"When a person enters the underworld, only the bones still have weight, so how many people the boat can carry depends on the weight of the bones."In the underworld, Lingfeng has become a chatterbox. You must know that she doesn't understand human affairs, and she is deceived by profiteers wherever she goes. Now that she is in a place she is familiar with, she naturally becomes a commentator. "Look at you, the reincarnation of Qinglongxing, this bone must be heavy, be careful not to move around, if the ship sinks, we will all fall to feed the ghosts"

Lang Qing stretched out her head to look at the pitch-black water surface, the water surface was calm without even a single ripple.

Just when Lang Qing turned her head and was about to speak, she saw a few hands coming out of the Yin River from the corner of her eye and heading straight for her.Fortunately, Langqing had been exercising a lot these years, so she reacted quickly and retracted her body immediately.

Those hands were on the side of the boat.

There were black sharp nails on the pale fingers, and the long nails caught the side of the boat upside down, and the whole boat swirled on the river.

There were not only Lang Qing and Ling Feng two big living people on board, but also a boat of unformed little ghosts and big ghosts from the ferry.

The big ghost on the ferry seemed to be very experienced, and the oar in his hand hit the ghost's hands on the side of the boat casually.The bottom and edges of the boat were already slippery, and the ghosts couldn't hold on any longer, and fell back into the water one by one.

"You are too popular, little green dragon."Ling Feng took out two Qi Containing Talismans from his arms and "slapped" them on her body. "We have to go through the ghost market later, and you may be discovered if you have a strong sense of humanity."

Sitting in the middle of the boat, Lang Qing took a look at the pitch-black Yin River. The seemingly calm water hides an unknown number of dangers. She can vaguely see ghosts with long black hair floating in the river like algae.

The boat stopped on the opposite bank, and two ghost messengers were waiting on the bank.

The reason why Lang Qing recognized these two as ghost messengers was because they were wearing clothes similar to ancient official messengers, and the word "chaser" was printed on the clothes.

Ling Feng lit incense for the big ghost on the ferry, and after it finished eating, he dragged Lang Qing away by her sleeve. The people on this boat were going to the underworld, and they were not on their way.

The ghost market is bustling, and not only ghosts but also people come and go.

"People are cultivators of Taoism or Buddhism, and they come to the ghost market to buy and sell things. You have to know that not all ghosts are evil ghosts, and not all ghosts have the opportunity to cultivate the way of good ghosts."Everything is about a chance, without a chance, everything is in vain. "They are like 'ordinary people' in ghosts. They do business in the ghost market and exchange things. Maybe they are lucky enough to meet someone who is willing to take them in."

Xiaobai was originally a ghost, so he was naturally inconspicuous in the ghost market, but Lingfeng used some means to make him look like a human being in the eyes of people, but a ghost in the eyes of ghosts.And Lang Qing, who had put on the Qi Containing Talisman, looked similar to Ling Feng, but there were still some differences.

Ling Feng always said that she took care of the peace of an acre of land for the city god in the world, but Lang Qing always felt that this should be Ling Feng's territory.She is very familiar with this place and looks like she has been there for a long time.

But she is only 26 years old this year, minus the ten years in the mountains and the years spent with his father and grandfather when she was born, how many days are left?

Ling Feng didn't go inside the ghost city, but took her diagonally through the ghost city.

"City God's Temple is divided into Yin Temple and Yang Temple. The Yin Temple is where the City God works and lives, and the Yang Temple is where human beings offer incense and worship." Ling Feng walked quickly, as if he was in a hurry. "There are also big evil spirits in the ghost city. No one can provoke those evil spirits. The general ghost agents can't beat them. The underworld lacks manpower to control them, so we can only let them do evil."After leaving the ghost city, Lingfeng's voice became louder, and he spoke ill of other ghosts openly. "If you want me to say that this underworld should be reformed, recruit talents, no, ghosts, focus on cleaning up such big ghosts, evil ghosts, and clean up the ghost world!"

Lang Qing smiled lightly.

After crossing a hill, the Town God's Temple is on the other side of the hill, which looks no different from the Yang Temple.

The gold-plated "City God Temple" three-character plaque looks particularly out of place in the gloomy ghost world.