Feng Shui detective

Chenghuang Temple is divided into Yin and Yang temples, and the site selection was also very particular when the temple was built.When the first City God built the Yang Temple, he chose the intersection of Yin and Yang Roads in the human world. Since ancient times, he has spent a lot of effort to prevent innocent passers-by from accidentally entering the Yin Road.And when the Yin Temple was built, the ghost market was not so prosperous, so he naturally chose a good place with a lot of yin.Just like in the world, there is a market where there are people, and the ghost market developed because of the Town God's Temple.

Regardless of the changes of the times and the transfer of the City God, the temples of Yin and Yang are no longer what they used to be.

Compared with the bustling ghost market, the Town God's Temple, which is separated by a small slope, is only deserted.There are only sporadic lights on in the huge temple, and most of the temples are hidden in the dark.

Xiaobai sneaks into Lingfeng's jade pendant to take a nap, leaving the two living people in the ghost world.

Like the ancient Yang Temple, the Yin Temple is composed of Zhaoqiang, Waicheng, gate, corridor, Yimen, Zhongmen, main hall, back hall and hatchback.Before Ling Feng came, he had greeted the City God, and the City God specially sent a ghost messenger to wait for them at the door.

The City God wears an official robe and a long beard, and has a serious face that does not show any emotions or anger.

The other party is a city god, who manages the population of the world, and at the very least is a mayor.So when Lang Qing saw him, she was a little nervous.

"Okay, you go down first."Chenghuang stroked his long beard, the long black beard was as smooth as satin, his voice was not loud, but majestic everywhere, like a certain version of Bao Qingtian's voice.

The ghost messenger who brought them back withdrew.

A large stack of documents was placed on the table in front of Chenghuang, and white candles were burning.Cheng Huang got up from his seat, frowning slightly, and walked up to Ling Feng with orthodox official steps, his originally tense expression suddenly changed.

"Little ancestor, why are you here again?" Cheng Huang's voice was drawn out, his tone full of helplessness.

Lang Qing thinks that the word "you" is used very well.

"Someone bullied you from above, or what? Why are you down again?" Lord Chenghuang's head was throbbing with pain.

If someone bullies you, you can call back, why not run to me if you have nothing to do, my tenure will be full in two years, when the time comes, another city god will come over and do whatever you want.

This is an ancestor, and he can't be provoked.

"I'm here to ask someone, no, ask a ghost."Ling Feng squinted at City God, looking disgusted. "What's wrong with me coming down, do you want to delay my wages? By the way, your wages haven't been paid to me yet!"

"You can just find someone to look for me in Yangmiao. Why do you need to come down and run this trip? You see how hard it is for you to run, and you are not tired after walking such a long way." The ancestor later remembered and came to trouble him.He is just a small state city god, and he can't afford to mess with this ancestor.

Ling Feng obviously didn't turn this corner, she looked at Cheng Huang foolishly and said, "I'm not tired, there is a special car now."

Cheng Huang didn't want to know how Ling Feng knew the big ghost driving, he just wanted to call that big ghost over and beat him up.

I think that when the ancestor first arrived in Tianming City, it took an hour to walk down the Yin Road to the Town God's Temple.Ling Feng thought it took too long to leave and it was too troublesome to come down, so he only came here once or twice in the past few years, and usually looked for him in Yangmiao for business.It's all right now, the Yin Road is open to the windmill, not only came down by myself, but also brought someone down.

When his Town God's Temple is a tourist attraction, I, a city god, can't provoke Ling Feng or you?

When the City God saw Lang Qing, he almost didn't come up. When he came to work in Tianming City 28 years ago, this ancestor was only one year old. He had been working hard for 28 years. This Langqing didn't even think about the past, and he was completely clean.It's all right now, the 30-year term of office is two years away, and this ancestor who kept his duty has also come down.

Come on, to sum it up, he nodded, and the two ancestors from the entire Tianming City teamed up.Tourist attractions are scenic spots. The City God just wants to send the two Buddhas away.

City God is transferred once every 30 years. Whether he is promoted or demoted is calculated based on his 30-year achievements in office. He memorizes his ideas, and his only idea is to finish the work in the last two years of his tenure.

Lang Qing could tell that the City God's attitude towards Ling Feng was the same as his grandfather's attitude towards his naughty granddaughter.That is to say, Ling Feng, who is unsophisticated, can't tell, and thinks that he and Chenghuang are in a superior-subordinate relationship.

She didn't even think about it, how could there be so many leaders who are sympathetic to their subordinates.

"What the hell are you asking, and I'm bothering you to come down and make this trip yourself?" If you want to ask, ask quickly, and I will send you back after asking.

"What is buried underground in Tianming City? Did a big ghost come here a few years ago? He is tall and pale. Do you know who he is?" Ling Feng gestured with her hands, and she approached 1.7 meters, that ghost should be more than ten centimeters taller than her.

"People in Yangjian who are managed by the city god, should you ask ghosts if you ask ghosts?" The city god slapped his head, and he was so anxious that he was confused, and it took a long time to realize this.

"..." Ling Feng's face was not very good-looking. The reason why she ran down was because she was worried that the City God would not tell her about the ghost. In the end, she couldn't find any clues even after she got down.But the city god is right, he is in charge of the population in the yang world, they are living people, and the ghosts are under the control of the underworld.

"Okay, I'll go to the underworld to find the King of Hades."It's a big deal to walk a little longer, and it's not like she hasn't walked through the fog.

"Don't, don't, don't." The City God has a good relationship with the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces, how can he draw the fire to him.City God moved Ling Feng's body and pointed to the direction of the ghost market and said to her: "The ghost market is one kilometer away from me. There is a hundred-year-old ghost locust tree in the city center. There is a Tianji teahouse behind the locust tree. You can spend money in that teahouse." Buying news can be bartered, as long as you have money."

The word Tianji is the most mysterious. Can a teahouse opened in a ghost market be named Tianji?Don't be afraid of "Heaven" to blame, and clean up the ghosts or people who have insulted the word "Heavenly Secret".

Ling Feng didn't say a word, just squinted at the City God, with an expression of "Are you coaxing the children?"

"Doesn't everyone in the world pay attention to chain stores? The teahouses are chained across the country. There is one in every ghost market in the capital of the state. You will know when you go."Seeing that Ling Feng didn't believe it, the City God started to give her material again, for fear that she would stay in his temple.

Even if you want to open a national chain store on a human site, you need some clues, not to mention that this is a ghost market in Kyushu, and it uses the name "Tianji".

"I have no money."She is a person, only a little incense is common in the ghost world.Besides, the person who committed the crime must be a big ghost. Adding the extra cost of possible retaliation to the originally expensive consulting fee is definitely not a small sum.

Cheng Huang was choked again, and his already dark face became even darker.

"Where is the talisman you asked the celestial master to stamp? Where are the talismans you saved after so many years?" Chenghuang wished he could throw Ling Feng out now, but he was afraid that this narrow-minded person would remember things and come back to retaliate against him in the future. Explain to her with a temper. "That talisman is a hard currency in the ghost market, especially the talisman that slaves ghosts is the most popular."

"How do you know that I asked a celestial master to cover the amulet?" Ling Feng, whose brain circuit was different from that of normal people, looked at him suspiciously. "I think you may not be a serious city god"

Lang Qing almost burst out laughing without straining her expression.

Bah, no one in the world knows that your old man will open an altar every 49 days, which is more punctual than an alarm clock!But every time I do it, I don't feel comfortable with the regulations, and the process of opening the forum is only halfway through.If it weren't for your identity, do you think that every time you start the altar, someone would come down and stamp it for you!Who cares about your incense!

"I know you must have a talisman on you, it is impossible for you to come down without wearing a talisman..." Before the Lord Chenghuang finished speaking, he saw Ling Feng covering his pocket, guarding him like a thief , The city god's beard is raised up!

"I can only find locals and ghosts made by locals after death. I have personnel records and you don't have the ghost you mentioned. Go to the ghost market and ask someone."The City God threatened Ling Feng with a sullen face, "Will you go, or if you don't go, I will send you back. When the time comes, you will have to walk for an hour if you want to come back."

Ling Feng decisively dragged Lang Qing away without even asking for his salary.The City God watched the two ancestors leave the City God Temple and sighed in the room.

How could he carry it like this!

The ghost market opens along the river, a straight road leads to the end, and there are shops on both sides of the road.The store sells a dazzling array of things, many of which are not available in the world.

In addition to the special plants and ores of Ghost Road, there are more things that can enhance their strength.Some ghosts were too respectable in life, and after death, they couldn't wipe their faces and eat some ugly things to become stronger. If they don't eat, other ghosts will eat them, so they need to exchange things for things.

Incense money is one of the common currencies in the ghost market, but they prefer to barter for things.

Tianji Teahouse is the only three-story building in the center of the ghost city, and the hundreds-year-old ghost locust tree in front of it even blocks out the sky and blocks out the sun, and the yin energy spreads among the spreading branches and leaves.

There are ghosts coming and going in the teahouse, everyone or ghosts have to look at Ling Feng and Lang Qing when they go out.Ling Feng had never been to this kind of place before, and stood at the door for a long time like a bumpkin entering the city.

The teahouse is made of wood, and the buildings along the road are made of wood. It looks like you walked into the set of an ancient film.The ghosts who come and go are dressed in different clothes, some are wearing ancient wide-sleeved long skirts, some are wearing modern short-sleeved short shirts, and some are in ragged clothes, like the clothes they used to wear when they were alive.

Ling Feng looked at the door for a long time and entered the door. As soon as she stepped in, she saw a ghost dressed as a waiter floating over without touching the ground.This Xiao Er's strength is very poor. In a place like the ghost world, where the weak eat the strong, if he doesn't have a backer, he will already become someone else's nourishment.Knowing this well, Ling Feng couldn't help but pay more attention to this "Tianji" teahouse.

"Should the guest officer drink tea or eat?"The young couple put the towel made of ghost power on their shoulders in a human-like manner, and asked courteously.

In its eyes, these two are ghosts, so eating things from the ghost world is naturally no problem.

"I asked the whereabouts of a ghost".Ling Feng returned it.

People and ghosts passing by all stopped to look at Ling Feng, the light in their eyes meant nothing.

"Tianji Teahouse is selling news, but a deposit is required, I don't know you..."

Ling Feng took out a Heavenly Master Town Demon Talisman from his bosom, the golden runes on the paper became more radiant under the stimulation of ghost aura, and it was incompatible with the whole ghost city.

The breath of the magic-suppressing talisman overwhelmed the entire ghost city, and the ghost aura receded like a tide. All the ghosts in the street felt that the ghost aura was thin, and stopped their movements to look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng put away the talisman and pretended nothing happened.

The ghost locust tree in front of the teahouse shook its branches and leaves, and the ghostly aura filled the sky once again covered the entire ghost city.