Chapter 8 Embroidered Shoes

The Xuanmen bureau thousands of miles away.

A young man in a Taoist uniform is watching the live broadcast of a horror reality show.

At first, he only thought of it as a pastime, and didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until he saw the red-eyed mandrill hanging from the ceiling that he put away his heartless smile.

He hurried to the door of his senior brother and knocked on the door frantically.

"Senior brother, senior brother! Something is wrong!"

The door opened.

The young senior brother is a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard and a somewhat decadent look.At this moment, when he was disturbed, his expression was a bit fierce, and he was old-fashioned. It seemed that he was the kind of old-fashioned scholar.

"You better be busy, otherwise..."

Zhai Hongyun quickly poked the big screen of his mobile phone in front of his senior brother Meng Jingtong.

Meng Jingtong squinted his eyes, grabbed the junior brother's mobile phone, and stared at the red-eyed black shadow inside the mobile phone.

"Is this a lantern? No, no! The lantern in this corridor should be a ghost skin lantern occupied by a mandrill!"

Meng Jingtong's expression was very ugly. He threw the mobile phone to the younger brother and said to the younger brother.

"What is this place?"

Di Hongyun looked at his senior brother's expression and knew that something serious must have happened. He quickly said, "It's a ghost town."

Meng Jingtong's body froze slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "Ghost town? Is it the ghost town where the ghost dynasty broke out before?"

"yes."

"Then when they went in, was it raining or sunny?"

"I remember it was raining, and the rain was very heavy."

A look of worry flashed across Meng Jingtong's face, and he said, "Notify the others, let's go quickly, and more! Notify the director of the crew and let them evacuate quickly! It's late, and these people will have to cool down!"

"But brother, haven't the ghosts in the ghost city been suppressed and built a statue of Emperor Fengdu? Why does this still happen..."

"What do you know?" Meng Jingtong narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "Even the head of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain with outstanding abilities is out of our minds, let alone Feng already..."

Zhai Hongyun didn't understand the last few words, but felt that his senior brother seemed to be very taboo about talking about Fengdu.

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Shen Huo and Wu Tong had almost rested, and Ma Xi, who was lying on the ground, also woke up at this moment.

"Where am I? Ouch, what does this smell like on me! Ooh!"

Seeing Ma Xi spit out the mosaic all over the floor, Wu Tong felt a little guilty.

After Ma Xi had almost vomited, he realized that there were two more people beside him.

"Why are you here?"

Ma Xi pointed at Shen Huo, with some disgust flashing across his face.

Wu Tong hurriedly came out and explained: "Sister Ma Xi, you were possessed by a ghost just now, and you hacked and hacked with a kitchen knife, it was scary! It was Shen Zhuo who saved you, don't you remember?"

Wu Tong's reminder also reminded Ma Xi of what happened just now, and his face turned pale instantly.

She did hit a ghost.

Ma Xi wanted to earn more popularity, so he went to bed late.

While she was applying the mask, she heard a knock on the door, so she asked a random question.

"Who is it?"

"Sister Ma Xi, Director Wang asked me to bring you something, please open the door."

Ma Xi was busy with skin care, and didn't notice the very ethereal and strange sound outside, and the rustling sound made by something climbing the wall.

Then, she opened the door, but there was nothing outside, only a bowl of noodles and uncooked rice on the ground standing and burning incense.

"Raw rice with incense?" Shen Huo turned and asked Wu Tong, "Have you thought about it before opening the door and did you see this thing in front of it?"

Wu Tong paused, thought for a while, and said, "It seems there is, but I was too scared at the time, so I didn't look carefully. Does sticking incense with uncooked rice represent something?"

Shen Huo's face was a bit ugly, he took a deep breath, and asked, "Whenever you go to worship ancestors in your hometown, do you have a tradition of pouring water and rice?"

Wu Tong nodded and said: "My grandfather has the habit of pouring water and rice. When I was young, I was curious and asked my grandfather specifically.

He said that pouring water rice is actually for lonely souls and wild ghosts that no one pays homage to. I hope that when burning incense to relatives on this day, they will not be a hindrance.But the customs are different in each place, and I don't know if it is the case in other places.

But what does this have to do with sticking incense with uncooked rice?"

"It's called Lisheng Incense, and it's also called Zhaoxie. The incense on it is for evil spirits who are full of resentment. However, it is taboo to put it in a place where there are living people, especially near the room, which makes people relax their vigilance.

Evil ghosts and ghosts will come smelling the incense and inhaling the fragrance.

When the incense burns out, the ghost, who has only eaten half full, has a full appetite, and the living people in that room become its target."

Ma Xi's face was a little ugly, because Shen Zhuo was right.

As soon as she opened the door, things turned spooky.

The temperature of the room dropped instantly, the lights flickered a few times, and then went out in the blink of an eye.

And the corridor outside was flickering with red light. She thought that the corridors were full of lanterns, but after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong. Is the light too dim?

So she directly turned on her phone and took a photo towards the ceiling. When she saw the things on it, she felt a chill in her heart.

Those things came in the direction of Marsh according to the position of the light.

They were a group of dark, flesh-colored skinless faces with strangely long necks, like snake men, staring at Ma Xi coldly.

Suddenly, there was a chill behind.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a half-ghostly grimace near her shoulder.

In the next second, she found that her feet were standing on tiptoe uncontrollably, and her eyes hurt, as if a pair of powerful hands were trying to pull her eyes.

It darkened instantly.

She could feel the ghost controlling her body, but she was trapped in her consciousness and couldn't get out.

After that, she felt very tired physically, especially the throbbing pain in her arms.There was also a lot of laughter in my ears, and the laughter was particularly harsh.

Suddenly, she smelled an unacceptable stench, and when the stench became unbearable, her eyes went dark.When he opened his eyes again, he saw Shen Huo and Wu Tong.

After Ma Xi finished narrating, he couldn't help vomit again.

The chief culprit, Wu Tong, leaned against Shen Huo with a guilty conscience, and asked Shen Huo in a low voice.

"Aren't you a debut idol? I feel that you know these weird things very well?"

"I lived with my grandfather when I was a kid, and he told me about these things," he said.

Wu Tong saw that Shen Huo's eyes changed.

There are many stories in that look.

After all, it was someone else's private matter, and it was not easy for Wu Tong to inquire about it, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Hey, Shenzhu, you said before that you didn't feed the evil spirits with raw rice and incense. Those words mean that some of the things we encountered were all man-made?"

"Who would be so bored and make evil things outside your room?" He rubbed the red mole on his finger and said silently in spoken language: "Someone wants us to die!"

The two women couldn't help but gasp when they thought of what they had experienced before, plus Shen Huo's words.

What is this person trying to harm them with such cruel means?

Ma Xi couldn't accept it and yelled loudly.

"I won't record anymore, I want to quit!"

Originally recorded a show well, thinking that it would become popular, but I didn't expect to spend my life here.

Life is gone, what's the use of becoming popular?!

As Wu Tong, who was also hunted down by ghosts, was deeply touched by Ma Xi's collapse, she patted Ma Xi on the back.

"Sister Ma Xi, if you go back now, it's obvious that the goods are delivered to your door. Let me tell you, the things that chased us just now are behind the door. When you open the door and look at the sky guard, it is estimated that the things hanging on it are allThose monsters."

Ma Xi's face turned pale, his body was on the verge of falling, and he didn't have the domineering momentum before.

"What should I do now? I don't want to die, woo woo woo..."

Ma Xi began to cry, Wu Tong glanced at Shen Huo, who knew that Shen Huo hid far away, as if hiding from a virus.

Wu Tong twitched the corner of his mouth.

He could only accept his fate to comfort Ma Xi.

Under Wu Tong's comfort, Ma Xi calmed down a little.She wiped her red and swollen eyes, inadvertently, she seemed to see something out of the corner of her eye, and pointed to the door behind Shen Tuo and asked.

"There's writing on that door!"

Shen Huo heard Ma Xi's voice, turned around and saw the door separating the group of monsters, with some talisman seals written on it.

He stepped forward and sniffed it lightly, and there was a faint fragrance in the strong smell of blood.

"It's blood and cinnabar."

Shen Huo said it in one word.

Hearing Shen Huo talking about blood, Ma Xi, who was already on the verge of collapse, immediately asked, "Blood? Whose blood?"

Shen confused: "It should be the blood of some animal, it seems to prevent something from coming in or going out."

He remembered the information he found, that there used to be a cemetery under the ghost town, and a man-eating evil spirit once appeared, which was suppressed to the ground by Taoist priests.

Could this be something to suppress evil spirits?

"It should be to prevent the group of monsters behind the door." Wu Tong said: "If you think about it this way, are we safe?"

The two girls looked at each other with a glimmer of joy in their eyes.

But Shen Tuo didn't think so.

Looking carefully, the entire door is covered with talisman seals written with cinnabar mixed with blood. At first glance, the talisman seals look very strange.

He felt a little uneasy.

Mingming cinnabar drives away evil spirits and avoids evil, but she doesn't feel at ease on this door, and instead feels tense for a while.

The group of ghost-like things before were obviously not afraid of anything, why did their limbs dry up quickly after entering?

Shen Huo turned around and looked behind him, he saw a towering and magnificent palace.

"Boom!"

A flash of lightning passed by, and he could clearly see the plaque on the palace.

"Tai Yin Palace."

"Where?"

"The palace of the owner of the ghost city, the legendary Emperor Fengdu!"

The Great Emperor of Beiyin in Fengdu, according to legend, is the incarnation of Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian North Pole in the Netherworld, the most mysterious existence in the Netherworld.

In charge of the division of the underworld, in charge of the six heavenly ghosts and gods of the six heavens of Luofeng under Fengdu.

And the prisoners in Fengdu are all heinous, treacherous, evil, demons and ghosts...

This god of the underworld is the master feared by evil spirits.

Just when Shen Huo was distracted, the door opened on its own initiative, causing the three of them to shudder.

Wu Tong looked at Shen Huo, and asked softly, "Is this to welcome us in?"

Shen Huo couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Do you dare to enter the door to hell?

This sister is a cruel person.

Shen Huo moved out of the way and signaled Wu Tong to advance.

Wu Tong stepped back again and again, "I'm just kidding, just kidding."

Shen Huo shook his head and stepped into the main hall gate.

As soon as they entered, the two girls were frightened by the hideous statue in the hall and screamed.

Confused by the numbness in his ears again, he silently moved away from the two of them.

The building outside the palace is majestic and majestic, and the inside of the palace is carved with painted beams and painted buildings.

This is the main hall where the Beiyin Emperor interrogated the prisoners. In addition to the statue of his old man, several other statues of six-day ghosts are also carved.

The statue itself is vivid and lifelike. At first glance, it seems to be alive.

The two girls who were already frightened would inevitably be frightened.

Shen Huo raised his head and looked at the tall statue in the middle, it was majestic, and strangers should not approach it.

Eyes drooping slightly, like a god overlooking the world.

Standing under the statue, Shen Huo looked at the incense beside him. He lit three incense sticks and bowed to the statue.

Afterwards, he closed his eyes, knelt down in front of the statue, and straightened his back, like a believer who was praying to the god.

After a set of procedures, it was extremely smooth, as if had done this kind of thing often.

Wu Tong asked out of curiosity: "Is the person who Shen confused your beliefs the Great Emperor Fengdu?"

"Um."

Shen Huo nodded slightly.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes opened, and there was still enthusiasm in them.

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