Chapter 86

The night before the Double Ninth Festival is unforgettable for all the villagers in Bijia Village.

For the first time in their narrow life of sitting in a well and watching the sky, they encountered a devastating blow like a landslide.

Many years later, everything that happened that night was a nightmare they couldn't get rid of——

It started when everyone in the program group worked together to find the missing Yang Hong.

When the afternoon was approaching evening, the village official came back with his bodyguards.

As Jing Cheng expected, they asked all the residents in the village, and all of them denied seeing Yang Hong.

Now it's amazing!

Could it be that this person can abandon everyone and leave Bijia Village alone?

Xin Guang said: "Impossible, he is not this kind of person."

An Qi rolled her eyes: "I think he can do anything."

"He signed the contract, and left early without saying hello, which is a breach of contract. He has to compensate the loss of the program group. I don't think he should be so stupid." A young photographer frowned and said.

The cameraman was very impatient, because Yang Hong disobeyed the arrangement alone, which affected the progress of the entire program group, and no one behind the scenes would have a good impression of him.

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Jing Cheng who had been silent all this time: "Daoist Jing, when shall we start looking for someone?"

Jing Cheng walked slowly to the door, looked up at the sky outside, and stretched out his hand to grab the air.

The others watched his weird movements silently, no one said anything, but they had no way of knowing what was going on in their minds.

Director Zhao trusted Jing Cheng very much, and everyone else took his amulet, at least on the surface, no one questioned it.

Fu Le asked directly, carelessly: "Chengzi, what are you doing?"

Jing Cheng replied: "Take a look at the humidity of the air outside. The air field in this village is disordered, and it is not easy to find people. I am looking for a place where Yin and Yang are handed over, where Yang disappears and Yin disappears for a long time."

"Then what does this have to do with air humidity?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"I remember you seem to have said this, the latest time is six o'clock in the evening, right?" Fu Le asked suspiciously, "Then we can just look at the watch?"

"It's five thirty-five...it's not six o'clock yet." Someone looked down at his phone and said.

"That's just an approximate time. What I want is the exact time." Jing Cheng explained kindly, "It's not something that can be determined by the time indicated by the clock."

Clocks are dead things after all.

Everyone seems to understand, but the ancients did have the saying to estimate the time by looking at the weather, but modern people are used to determining the time through the ready-made mobile phone network time, or clocks and watches.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious thing is really beyond the comprehension of high technology.

"Then is now the... best time you said?" Xiao Qu asked cautiously.

Jing Cheng blinked and said softly, "It's almost there. Give me a copy of Mr. Yang's used things, preferably clothes."

used stuff...

Xin Guang quickly found Yang Hong's clothes from the room and took them out.

Although the "clothing" was packed in a small sealed bag, the color of the bag was transparent, so everyone could see what the "clothing" was.

A pair of black underwear.

"Fuck!" Fu Le was dumbfounded.

"He changed it last night." Xin Guang handed the bag to Jing Cheng in embarrassment.

Hearing this, the ladies present quickly turned their heads. This scene made their eyes very hot.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Coughing sounded one after another in the middle hall of the old house.

Jing Cheng's face was calm, and he didn't care what the other party gave him. He originally thought that he would receive a pair of smelly socks, and he was ready to pinch his nose.

Jing Cheng was about to reach out to take it, but Qin Yan beside him couldn't stand it anymore.

With a sullen face, Qin Yan decisively stopped his hand: "Wait a minute."

Jing Cheng: "?"

He rummaged through the backpack, found a pair of disposable gloves, grabbed Jing Cheng's hands, and put them on carefully.

Disposable gloves are actually made of plastic bags. Jing Cheng looked at his hands and knew that Qin Yan was a cleanliness addict, but he was still speechless.

"Isn't it?"

"Why not?" Qin Yan raised his eyebrows high, "This kind of personal item has a lot of bacteria, and it is also the source of many infectious diseases."

Jing Cheng: "..." There is a sealed bag wrapped in it, didn't you see it?

Xin Guang handed the bag to Jing Cheng again with a blank expression, and went to the yard to fetch water to wash his hands against Qin Yan's disgusted gaze.

Ten minutes later, Jing Cheng stood in the middle of the yard, surrounded by a circle of people watching nervously.

Yang Hong's "personal belongings" were placed on a big stone with pickled vegetables, and a talisman cut in the shape of a villain was placed on it.

The village official handed the three sticks of incense to Jing Cheng, Jing Cheng took it with one hand, and flicked it lightly, only to hear a "crack", the three sticks of incense spontaneously ignited without wind.

Jing Cheng held incense in both hands, bowed deeply to the heaven and earth with a serious face, and chanted a mantra: "... I am willing to invite the sunshine of the sun, the shadow of the moon, and the spiritual light in my palm.On-duty meritorious service, the home of Zaojun’s land, thousands of miles away, please help my disciples find a person, this person is Yang Hong, born on November 25, 1994 A.D.Shang Laojun is in a hurry like a law!"

After chanting the incantation, Jing Cheng planted three sticks of incense in the ground in front of the big rock. The three sticks of incense, the smoke curled up, and the column of air was pointing straight up, as if it was going straight to the sky.

Immediately, Jing Cheng rubbed his fingers, and a cluster of flames sprang out from the fingertips. He flicked his fingers, and the flames spontaneously floated to the boulder.

The thing on the stone ignited rapidly, and was reduced to a handful of ashes in the blink of an eye.

Jing Cheng snapped his fingers, and the talisman paper figure that was originally placed on Yang Hong's underwear suddenly trembled, as if it had been injected with life, and struggled to stand up from a mass of ashes.

Normal people can't see the true fire of samadhi, so in the eyes of others, they only saw Jing Cheng rubbing his fingers, Yang Hong's underwear was burned into a handful of ashes, and he snapped his fingers, and then the paper figurine disappeared.Stand up... It's like a shadow puppet show.

The crowd of onlookers stared at this scene with wide-eyed eyes, almost daring not to show their anger.

Everyone looked at Jing Cheng with more and more different eyes.

Especially Director Zhao and Xiao Qu, with their gazes, they can't wait to grab the ground with their heads and bow down to Immortal Jing.

Jing Cheng said softly, "Go."

The paper figurine landed lightly on the ground after receiving the instruction, and its two thin legs took a sudden step, little by little, and jumped quickly in one direction.

Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, for fear that their eyes might be delusional.

...The paper doll is alive?!

Professor Fu pointed at the villain, stared and said, "What the hell is this..."

"Come and follow it. If no one is found when the incense burns out, it means that something happened to him." Jing Cheng said quickly.

However, the others still looked unresponsive.

"I'll go!" Xin Guang was the first to come to his senses, and volunteered to run behind the little paper figurine.

One person moved, and the rest woke up like a dream.

Everyone cheered, and almost all followed Xin Guang to find someone.

It is said to be looking for people, but in fact it is more to see this "magic skill".

One photographer even followed with a camera on his shoulder.

Only Jing Cheng's group of three remained, Zhao Yi and some staff stayed here to wait for news.

Jing Cheng looked at the ashes on the stone for a while, and suddenly said, "Director Zhao, you should call the police now."

"Huh?" Zhao Yi asked in surprise, "Why?"

Others also heard the sound and looked at Jing Cheng, didn't they say they could find someone?

Jing Cheng lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "Yang Hong is now in danger, and the people who attacked him were the villagers in this village."

Zhao Yi lost his voice: "What? Are you telling the truth?"

Jing Cheng nodded.

Before he performed the person-finding technique, he divination to Yang Hong after he learned the other party's birth date, which is a "big ominous".

When he cast a spell just now, it was not so much looking for people, it was better to say he was looking for corpses.

After hearing Jing Cheng's explanation, Zhao Yi's expression became more and more ugly.

If something happened to Yang Hongzhen, it would be very difficult for him to continue filming the show.

A staff member quickly dialed the police phone to report the incident.

After witnessing Jing Cheng's Taoism, they already believed in Jing Cheng's words.

It is normal for an adult man to disappear for a few hours, but it is not a trivial matter to be killed after disappearing.

The police replied that they would call the police immediately.

But the police will take three hours at the fastest.

For the rest of the day, the rest of the yard fidgeted and waited for the results.

An hour later, when the incense burned out, those people still hadn't returned.

The three sticks of incense were completely turned into three piles of dust, and even the sparks disappeared.

Fu Le couldn't help gasping when he saw it, and said in horror, "Why haven't they come back yet? Did something happen too? Those villagers won't arrest them too, will they?"

"What can happen to so many people? The bodyguards I hired are not just for nothing." Zhao Yi said with a grim expression, "Wait a minute."

After a while, the village official brought the program team back in disgrace.

Zhao Yi looked behind them probingly, and asked in shock, "Where are they?"

"I didn't find it." A bodyguard replied dejectedly.

"Could it be that the paper man has failed?"

The people who stayed in the yard looked at Jing Cheng together.

Professor Fu waved his hand, and said weakly: "It's not invalid...it's those villagers, alas!"

"Those people are really unreasonable!" An Qi said angrily with her messy hair, "We followed the little paper figurines and stopped at a house. That house was a couple.They negotiated and returned the money. As a result, the couple immediately changed their faces after receiving the money. They insisted on driving us away and refused to let us go in to find someone! They even called other villagers to come over, threw stones at us, and threatened us with hoes.What a bunch of troublemakers, I'm so mad!"

Xin Guang said gloomyly: "I should have thought about it a long time ago. When I passed by their house in the morning, I felt something was wrong. The couple must have done something shameful. I suspect that Yang Hong was arrested by them!"

...

Everyone said what they said, accusing the villagers of their evil deeds.

Even the small village official said helplessly: "Only some residents in the village still respect me, and most of the rest are Mr. Peng's fans. In this village, Mr. Peng's words are more useful than mine...I can't help it."To stop them, we can only persuade everyone to come back."

"Then don't look for them. There are so many of them, who knows what else they can do? Wait for the police to come." Zhao Yi listened to the complaints and made a decision directly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally sighed, that was the only way to go.

Jing Cheng frowned, and glanced in the direction outside the courtyard.

It seems that we can't wait any longer, and we must deal with them tonight.

...

...

Lightning streaks pierced the dark night, and the sky seemed to be torn open a huge opening. The dull thunder and tsunami came one after another, and the rumbling of war drums made people feel palpitating.

During the thunder and lightning, almost all the villagers in Bijia Village ran out of their homes, looking up at the scene in fear.

"What happened?"

"Why did it suddenly thunder?"

"Is it going to rain? The clothes are still hanging in the yard, take them back quickly, hurry up!"

"Ah—what a thunderstorm! Why isn't it raining?"

"Oh my god, I have never seen such a big thunder in my life, the sky was split in two..."

"This is the god of thunder! Mr. Peng must have invited the god of thunder! The god of thunder is angry, and he must be reminding us to sacrifice quickly!"

"Whose turn is it this time? Hurry up and bring the sacrifices!"

"Let's go find Mr. Peng!"

The villagers got dressed in a hurry and rushed towards Mr. Peng's house.

Jing Cheng and Qin Yan hid in the dark and heard the villagers' nonsense guesses, their faces were so dark that they almost merged with the night.

Why did Mr. Peng invite Thor?Obviously he invited it, okay?

Still offering sacrifices?Sacrifice your sister?!

Qin Yan whispered: "What should we do now?"

"Of course, increase the firepower and break the formation quickly."

Jing Cheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, then continued to chant the mantra.

Countless bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking at the eighteen veins—the eighteen locust trees.

Not long after, a raging fire rose from the ground and quickly lit up half the sky.

At the same moment, Peng Ji who was meditating at home suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt incredulously that the vitality in his body was constantly being lost.

In the blink of an eye, his tender white hands began to shrink, and wrinkles appeared on the plump backs of his hands.

Fine lines appeared around the corners of his eyes.

His cheeks seemed to be drained and dry.

His jet-black hair was flecked with grey.

...

He felt that he was starting to lose his breath, and gasped heavily.

He couldn't believe it, why did his formation start to bite him back?

He suddenly remembered what the demon had said to him during the day——

"You have to be mentally prepared, there is a powerful character in it."

The author has something to say:

The person-finding method of the round light technique can only be used in the middle of the night. The spell was made up by me based on the original one.

It's too miserable for a beauty to get a bento. At request, let him become an old man and eat the bento.