ghost scroll

Not only the Ten Thousand Coffins Qinglong Palace, but also the palaces painted on the Yinling scrolls are all connected to this house.Wang Ya remembered the "house" her grandma told her about, and the name of this house was "Bardo Realm"!

"Bardo" refers to the period of time after death that has not yet entered reincarnation. It is also called the bardo body. a life form.Buddhists say that the carrier of this kind of life is the fruit body of pure emptiness obtained by doing good in the six realms. Extremely good and extremely evil people do not have an intermediate state body. In the metamorphosis hell, only those between the extreme good and the extreme evil will produce the sambhogakaya after death.The lifespan of this sacrificial body is 49 days in human nature. During these 49 days, the ties of relatives and enemies formed during the past kalpas will induce people in the bardo to reunite with relatives and reunite with enemies. pay their debts.

Her grandma told her that the transit point between the human world and the underworld in the bardo world, people with supernatural powers and ghosts can stay in the bardo world for a short time, and the "house" in the bardo world is the contact between people in the yang world and ghosts in the underworld. The place.One side of this "house" is connected to the yang world, and the other side leads to the underworld. It is very dangerous for the ghosts of the underworld and the people of the yang world to go here and go any further.The Feng family in the bardo controlled this house before the door was destroyed!

Wang Ya carefully inspected the houses on the scroll of ghosts, and found that the road with ghosts on it went forward and there were forks, and one of them looked like the road to the underworld.If her grandma enters the underworld and seeks Ye Yao's help, she will most likely be waiting for her in this "house" in the bardo realm.She looked towards the road from the house to the human world, but found that the road extended and divided into many forks, and the other ends of these forks were all connected to the "palace".These palaces coincide with the Qianlong Jiuyuan recorded in the scriptures passed down to her by her grandmother.

Wang Ya was a little annoyed. Ever since she got the Yinling Scroll, she had been in a hurry and had no time to study the Yinling Scroll. If she had seen this map earlier, she might have entered the Bardo Realm through the Ten Thousand Coffins and Azure Dragon Palace. Now that she has found her grandma, there is no need to cooperate with Zhang Qingshui knowing that Zhang Qingshui is unreliable.

Wang Ya crouched in front of the small desk and carefully studied the Yinling scroll. Originally, he wanted to memorize the road recorded on the scroll, and then destroyed the scroll, so he could only look for it from memory.In this way, she is the only one in this world who knows what is recorded in the Yinling scroll, and no one else will want to snatch the Yinling scroll.But soon she gave up!She is geographically blind. She doesn't even know how many provinces there are in China. The location of the palace recorded in the Yinling scroll is only a general mountain-shaped terrain. China is such a large area, so many mountains, rivers, and small rivers. , How can she find the small mountain bag?Let her hold the Yinling scroll and she doesn't know how to find the place recorded in the Yinling scroll!

Wang Ya was so angry that he wanted to throw the Yinling Scroll out!Who drew this broken picture, anyway, I also marked the name of the place, the name of the mountain, even the name of the ancient place!The most irritating thing is that this picture was not drawn in detail. It has been at least a few hundred years since it was painted. Many rivers have been diverted, and many mountains have been flattened and buildings built!Looking at the way out of the Ten Thousand Coffins and Qinglong Palace, except for the pit that was easy to identify, there were only underground rivers and karst caves, which were so rough that she couldn't believe it.Zhang Qingshui had blood blisters on his feet when he walked, and her father was so hungry that he almost grabbed bats and roasted them to eat. This map was drawn with only a few strokes!

Wang Ya sat in front of the small office with his chin propped sadly, staring at the ghost scroll.She really wanted a ghost to come out of this ghost scroll to show her the way, but how could there be any ghosts in this ghost scroll now?She guessed that when she entered the underworld and opened the yin spirit scroll to release the flower demon on the other side of the underworld, that foodie had already eaten up all the ghosts and souls in the yin spirit scroll!That flower demon on the other side of the underworld is really a big eater, look at the ghosts in the Qinglong Palace with thousands of coffins, and let the flower demon eat up all the ghosts left.

Wang Ya pondered for two hours without making any progress, and finally he could only think of asking someone for help.She put away the scroll and took the elevator downstairs to the front desk of the hotel to ask for a pen and paper. When she returned to her room, she drew a picture of the palace and the mountainous landforms closest to the Qinglong Palace of Wancoffin. The drawing came to Zhang Qingshui's door and knocked on Zhang Qingshui's door.

Zhang Qingshui opened the door and saw Wang Ya was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What's the matter?"

Wang Ya saw at a glance that Zhang Qingshui had replaced the Yupao in the hotel with a lace suspender nightgown.Suspender nightdresses are generally low-cut, and the groove in the middle of the snow-white breasts and the arc outlined by the two white balls are very beautiful.Wang Ya swept across Zhang Qingshui's chest, and hummed in her heart: "C is amazing!" She pressed the paper on Zhang Qingshui's chest full of c, and said, "Look where this is. !" Pressing the paper on Zhang Qingshui's chest, a ball of elastic softness came from the palm of his hand, Wang Ya instantly wanted to squeeze Zhang Qingshui's c into an a, or hit it until it swelled into an f, it would be good!

Zhang Qingshui glanced at Wang Ya, unfolded the double-folded paper, and saw that Liao Liao had drawn a river, mountains and caves with a few ghost strokes on it.She stared at the painting in her hand for a full 2 ​​minutes before asking Wang Ya: "Did you draw this?"

Wang Ya asked, "What do you see coming?"

Zhang Qingshui glanced at Wang Ya, turned around and walked into the room, and asked, "You want to test my Feng Shui?"

Wang Ya followed into the house and found that Zhang Han was no longer in the house.There is still an open bottle of nail polish on the coffee table in the house.Wang Ya glanced at Zhang Qingshui's fingers, saw that the nails were clean, and then looked at Zhang Qingshui's toes—the toes were quite white, round and beautiful, but the right foot was only big. The big toe is painted with wine red nail polish, and it is estimated that the remaining four have not had time to paint.Wang Ya snorted secretly: "Zhang Qingshui, you're so boring."

Zhang Qingshui didn't hear Wang Ya's answer, followed Wang Ya's line of sight to look at his toes, then put down the piece of paper Wang Ya sent, and sat back on the tea table to paint his nails.

Suspender nightdress, short.No matter how ladylike Zhang Qingshui's sitting posture is, she has to bend her right leg to apply nail polish, revealing her snow-white thigh and the edge of the light purple panties deep in her thigh.Wang Ya clicked his tongue twice, sat down on the wicker chair next to him, and said, "Do you see what kind of mountain that is?"

Zhang Qingshui replied without raising his head: "Although the painting skills are not good, the mountain-shaped terrain and the distribution of water flow in the painting just form a place for gathering shade. The living cannot live in this place, and the dead cannot be buried."

Wang Ya said, "Why can't people be buried in Juyin?"

Zhang Qingshui said: "Your drawing is too simple. If you go to the place drawn in the painting, maybe I can point out a most yin point for you. This place is good for raising ghosts. The dead old woman in the ghost house should would like it."

Wang Ya said: "You will like it too!"

Zhang Qingshui looked up at Wang Ya.

Wang Ya said, "I drew it according to the picture on the scroll of Yin Ling."

Zhang Qingshui grabbed the picture in his hand, looked at it carefully, then raised his head to look at Wang Ya, and said, "This picture is just a corner of it."

Wang Ya said, "Do you still expect me to give you all the pictures?"

Zhang Qingshui carefully folded the drawings and put them in his bag, then nestled back and continued painting nail polish.

Wang Ya said, "Zhang Qingshui, let me tell you something."

Zhang Qingshui said "hmm".

Wang Ya said: "I don't know who painted the Feng family's ghost scroll. It didn't even write a place name. Next, I will trouble you to find this place based on the mountainous terrain."

Zhang Qingshui's hand trembled, and the nail polish brush held on his fingertips fell to the ground.She looked up at Wang Ya and said, "You let me find a needle in a haystack! Can you give me a reference?"

Wang Ya said, "Okay! Give me the picture."

Zhang Qingshui got up again and handed the blueprint to Wang Ya.

Wang Ya then asked Zhang Qingshui for a pen to add a few strokes to the paper.Draw a line from the ground near the underground river, mark an arrow and write two words: Huangquan; draw a waterway, add a few mountains to the side, draw a tiankeng and an underground river cave, and add a few more The word "thousand coffins Qinglong Palace".After she finished drawing, she slapped the paper on Zhang Qingshui's soft and elastic chest again, and said, "The drawing is finished!"

Zhang Qingshui held down the blueprint on her chest, frowned, looked at Wang Ya, and then at her own chest. She really suspected that Wang Ya pressed the paper against her chest on purpose.She glared at Wang Ya, picked up the paper to look at it, frowned even tighter, and asked, "How can I find this?"

Wang Ya said: "I also want to ask how to find this, anyway, that's how it is drawn on the Yinling Scroll."

Zhang Qingshui asked: "Is there any other reference?"

Wang Ya said: "No." She added in her heart: "I will not tell you."

Zhang Qingshui folded the paper again and put it in the bag, lowered her head to paint the nail polish on her tail toe, she put away the nail polish, and when she looked up, she found Wang Ya still standing beside her, looking at her with a half-smile.The seductive face of Wang Ya, who was full of monsters, set off this smile, which immediately made Zhang Qingshui's spine tremble.She asked: "What are you laughing at?" You don't want to be a monster, right?

Wang Ya put down a sentence: "Zhang Qingshui, I found you quite boring." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Zhang Qingshui stared at Wang Ya dumbfounded for a long time, she didn't recover until Wang Ya walked to the door.

When Wang Ya walked to the door, he suddenly remembered that her father hadn't come back yet, and it was almost 23:[-].She turned around and went back to the wicker chair to sit down again, yawned, and said, "I'll take a nap for a while."

Zhang Qingshui asked: "Aren't you going back to your room?"

Wang Ya said: "My dad hasn't come back yet, so I don't worry. I will guard you. If something happens to my dad, I can strangle you to death."

Zhang Qingshui immediately looked at Wang Ya angrily.Did Wang Ya take her hostage?She said: "We have something to ask you now, are you still afraid that we will deal with your father?"

Wang Ya said: "People's hearts are unpredictable, so we have to guard against them. Besides, you are not begging me for ghost pills."

Zhang Qingshui was so choked by Wang Ya that he couldn't speak.If it wasn't that she couldn't beat this millennium monster, she really wanted to pick up Wang Ya and throw him out.But thinking about Wang Ya's fighting strength, Zhang Qingshui could only bear it, forget it.

The more Wang Ya waited, the more sleepy he became. Sitting on the rattan chair and taking a nap was uncomfortable, so he simply got into the bed and stuck to the edge of the bed to sleep with his eyes closed.

Zhang Qingshui sat on the other side of the bed watching TV and waited for Huang Qi. When she saw Wang Ya, a thousand-year-old monster getting into the bed, she felt terrified for no reason, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.She turned her head and stared intently at Wang Ya's figure with his back to her. She clearly felt the demonic power contained in Wang Ya's body. The more she looked at Wang Ya, the more terrifying she felt.

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I have something to do on the weekend and I can't update it. I will post more today. If it is better, I will post it, and I will not put it in the manuscript box.

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