Chapter 106 Three gods and one ghost do not see the real fairy 2

Shi Qingxuan said: "It flashed in and tampered with the formation after we left the Bodhisattva Temple?"

Then he overthrew it himself: "No! It won't be like this."

Thanks also said: "Impossible. We have pushed the door out just now, even if it flashed in and moved its hands and feet after this, we should have arrived at the original location, because the formation has been activated, and it will be invalid to change it again. So, the time it can do it is only a moment."

That is, the short moment when Mingyi finished painting the formation, Shi Qingxuan blew out the candle, and the whole Bodhisattva view fell into darkness!

However, this contradicts what Xie Lian just said. Shi Qingxuan said: "But in the room just now, there are only the four of us."

In a small Bodhisattva view, there are three priests and a ghost king. If there is anything in the middle, they still don't know? And if one of them is moving hands and feet in the dark, most likely, Who will it be?

Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but glanced at Huacheng. Although it was closed immediately, Huacheng didn't miss this and smiled: "Look at what I do? According to me, don't you think Master Geomaster is more suspicious."

Mingyi also glanced at him. Huacheng Road: "Don't just guess who made the move later, what if the formation he drew at the beginning was wrong?"

Mingyi did not refute, did not express. Shi Qingxuan couldn't listen anymore, and said: "Huacheng Lord, wait a moment. I know that you have had a festival before, but, brother Ming is really not such a person. He is temporarily pulling me to help this time. There's no reason to do that."

Huacheng Road: "You don't have to have a reason to do one thing. In fact, you are also very suspicious, Master Feng Shi."

"Ah?" Shi Qingxuan never expected that this would be fine, referring to himself, "Who? Me?!"

Huacheng Road: "Well. The thief shouts to catch the thief, it is very common. Why did you come? If you and your brother are so afraid of the vernacular, how can you sort out such a pile of rags? It is said that the two of you colluded to set up It's not impossible that we are led here by tricks and tricks."

Just by looking at his expression, he could tell that he was just making unbridled nonsense in a letter, but there was something different, and it seemed that everyone was suspicious. Shi Qingxuan was almost shaken and said, "I... am I so boring?"

Huacheng smiled and said: "Similarly. I'm not that boring."

What people hit him with, he hit back with what he did. Xie Lian was thinking about something, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, you all stop. Before the matter is resolved, you start to doubt your own people."

Huacheng laughed and said nothing. His attitude was obvious, he didn't help, he didn't make trouble, he just came to play. Don't count on him, and don't be wary of him. After pondering for a moment, Xie Lian said: "Actually, there is another possibility, that is, when the master master in the house painted the formation, there was already a person outside the house who drew a stronger formation on the door."

At that time, in order to prevent Qi Rong outside the house from hearing their conversation, Shi Qingxuan lost an isolation technique, and the Bodhisattva Temple was closed. Relatively speaking, it is easier to be found outside the house than in the house. Similar formations collide in pairs, and the stronger one wins. This "strength" depends not only on the mana of the person who sets up the formation, but also on the materials of the formation. Mingyi used the old cinnabar that his colleagues didn't want when Xie Lian collected the rags. If someone used fresh blood to "fight the line", it would naturally be better.

Shi Qingxuan immediately accepted this possibility and said: "Outside the house? Could it be a green ghost? He is like that, can he still be a demon?"

Thanks for the pity: "I can't..."

Huacheng whispered: "He doesn't want to move within seven days. However, there is more than one person outside the house."

This seems to mean something. Thanks for the pity: "In short, everyone, don't guess, so as not to hurt each other's trust."

After walking a few steps, he said again: "The monster's words are so strange. Why do you say that this place will become a 'nightmare that Master Feng Shi never wants to remember'? Will there be anything in this place?"

Looking around, Shi Qingxuan frowned slightly and said, "...Slow down. It seems like..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Mingyi's eyes stunned, and a palm slashed out from the air, which was aimed at the back of Shi Qingxuan's head. Xie Lian shouted: "Master Feng Shi, beware of your back!"

But I saw Mingyi's palm slammed into pieces, splitting the same wide square thing. That thing fell from the sky and hit Shi Qingxuan's forehead. He jumped a few feet away and patted his heart and said, "It's dangerous and dangerous!" Looking down again, his pupils suddenly narrowed. Xie pity went up and took a look, and was slightly shocked. That thing was actually a plaque with gold characters on a blue background and three big characters "Feng Shui Temple" written on it.

It is a big taboo to split the plaque of a priest's temple in half. Mingyi withdrew his palms, his face was solemn, Shi Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, immediately waved his sleeves, swept away the plaque that was torn in two, and whispered: "It's all secret, keep it secret! Don't say it. Let it be My brother knows that his plaque has been smashed, and he must be mad!"

Xie Lian turned around and said, "This... is actually a Feng Shui Temple?"

Yes, the broken house they came out of is a Feng Shui Temple.

The navy is the god of wealth, no one does not love wealth, and the palace where he sits has always been full of incense, but there is such a dilapidated scene, it is like a stack of silver bills being thrown on the street in the wind, the sun and the rain. Picking up is generally incredible. Shi Qingxuan rushed into the temple again, and the temple was full of cobwebs and old dust, a desolate fact that no one cared about. After searching for a long time, finally found two horrific statues in the rubbish pile behind the house.

The goddess statue of Feng Shi lacks arms and legs, while the male god statue of Sailor has turned his head directly, and it is not naturally damaged due to ageing, but was smashed by someone with a sharp weapon, as if someone vented his endless grievances. on them. The two statues were also carved very realistically and lifelike. It was extremely uncomfortable to lie in such an embarrassed and smiling face in the dilapidated ancient temple.

Shi Qingxuan hugged a god statue in his left and right hands, hugged him in his arms, and said, "What kind of hatred is this?"

Although Xie Lian also felt that this scene was full of malice, but in order to stabilize Shi Qingxuan's mind, he said warmly: "Master Feng, stabilize. If someone worships, someone will smash it. It's common sense in the world, don't care. It must be That thing was deliberately arranged for you to see, in order to incite your fear and draw mana from it."

Mingyi said succinctly: "Can you do it. If you can't, just leave."

Shi Qingxuan brushed the dust off the faces of the two statues, gritted his teeth, grabbed the fan, and suddenly stood up and said: "I can! I want to see what medicine it sells in the gourd."

The four of them walked out of the Fengshui Temple and walked around the town. This town is very quiet, very stable, neither prosperous nor backward, and nothing unusual. Rather, the most unusual thing is them. Throwing it in the crowd of mortals, the appearance and attire of this group of people are too eye-catching. So, after a while, they slipped into an alley and changed their outfits.

Xie Lian's original outfit was very simple, but he didn't need to change it, and the other three changed completely from head to toe. Over there, Shi Qingxuan is expressing his opinion on Mingyi's dress; here, Huacheng has changed into a refreshing black dress, and his long hair is rarely neatly bundled up, wearing white jade, less laziness , with a three-pointed spirit, as if a handsome, talented and intelligent younger brother from a well-known sect. Even forcing the emperor to dress up as a beggar doesn't look like a beggar, he's still very eye-catching. Looking at him and thanking him, he couldn't help but think of an old saying: "A man wants to be pretty, and he is all soapy." When I came back to my senses, the geotechnical master over there often remembered one and whispered: "Sanlang, there is something I have always forgotten to ask you."

Huacheng adjusted his cuffs and said, "What's the matter?"

Xie Lian clenched his hand into a fist, coughed lightly in front of his mouth, and asked as casually as possible: "...What is your psychic password?"

If you want to communicate with another person at any time, you must first get the password of the other person. For example, if you want to find Shi Qingxuan, you must first recite the following four limericks out loud in your heart: "Master Feng Shi is a genius in the sky", "Master Feng Shi is funny and unrestrained", "Master Feng Shi is kind and honest", "Master Feng Shi is kind and honest", "Master Feng Shi is kind and honest" The year is twenty-eight." Of course, for ordinary priests, the passwords would not be so indescribable, it was quite normal.

The psychic passwords of the superior priests are not easily told to others, unless the relationship is very important. As a desperate ghost king, Huacheng is naturally the same. Although the two have not known each other for a long time, the relationship should be quite good, and it is a bit strange that they have not yet obtained each other's password. But think about it, every time something happens, they meet directly, and it seems that it doesn't matter if they exchange or not.

Xie Lian has never asked any priest for the password, because if there is something, just go to the psychic array and shout it. If you want to talk to someone in private, you can also ask someone for the password. This is the first time I have taken the initiative to ask someone for a password. Experience, a little worried about whether it will be abrupt. Seeing Huacheng's eyes flickering, but not moving, he felt slightly embarrassed and said: "Is it inconvenient? It's okay, you don't need to worry about me, I just asked casually. Because there is something I want to talk about in private later, so I just I take the liberty to ask, I can find a way to ask you quietly..."

Huacheng interrupted him: "There is no inconvenience. I am very happy."

Xie Lian was startled: "Ah?"

Huacheng sighed and said: "I'm very happy, my brother finally asked me. Because you haven't mentioned it, I also said that there is inconvenience, and I don't want to exchange passwords with others, so I didn't take the initiative to talk about it. Now it's hard to wait until my brother Asked, how can you say it's just a casual question?"

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief, his mood became clear immediately, he held his hand, and said: "It turns out that we are all general concerns! I was wrong just now, that sentence is just casual, and I apologize to Saburo. So, yours What's the password?"

Huacheng's eyes were slightly bright, and he leaned slightly and said: "My password, brother, listen to me, I only say it once." After finishing speaking, he whispered a sentence.

After listening to Xie Lian, his eyes widened and he said: "...This? Really this? Saburo, are you right?"

Huacheng calmly said: "Well. This is it. Don't believe me, brother, try it now?"

Xie Lian dared to try, said: "Then... Then every time someone finds you, they have to recite this sentence to you three times? This... Wouldn't this be very embarrassing?"

Huacheng said: "It's because I don't want others to find me, I deliberately set this sentence. Tell them to retreat. However, if my brother wants to find me, I can accompany me at any time."

Xie pity always felt a little disbelieving, and said: "This is too bad..."

He hesitated, trying to activate the psychic, but he couldn't read the password. Not even silently. Seeing Xie pity covering half of his face and turning his head, he still couldn't make up his mind. Huacheng finally laughed enough and said: "Okay, okay. If my brother doesn't dare to read, I will find you. Yours What about the password?"

Xie Lian turned around and said, "Just recite the Tao Te Ching a thousand times."

"..."

Huacheng raised an eyebrow. After a while, Xie Lian heard his voice in his ear: "'Just recite the Tao Te Ching a thousand times', these eleven words, right?"

The two clearly stood face to face, but kept silent, made eye contact, and whispered in a voice that no one else could hear, which was quite interesting. Xie Lian also responded with a psychic technique: "Yes. You were not fooled."

Huacheng blinked and continued to reply: "Hahahaha, I was almost fooled, it's so interesting."

Xie Lian also blinked and smiled.

It should be noted that this password was thought up by him 800 years ago. He thought it was very interesting, so he continued to use it after he ascended. However, many other priests did not seem to find it interesting, and even after being fooled, they were silent for a while. Mu Qing said directly, Your Highness, your idea is too cold. Forgive me, I can't laugh. Although Fengxin rolled to the ground with a hoarse laugh, Fengxin's laugh is very low and inexplicable. He smiled, thank you and pity. There is no sense of achievement. Since Huacheng is also smiling now, it probably means that it is really interesting.

The original plan was to go to the most expensive restaurant in the imperial city for a drink, but since I didn’t go to the imperial city, I could drink anywhere, so the group went to the largest restaurant in the town and asked for a box, sat for a while bored, and the guy delivered it. When the wine came, thank you: "Excuse me to ask, where is this place?"

Although it is strange to ask, it is the most direct and effective way. The guy wondered: "A few distinguished guests didn't come here because of their fame? This is Bogu Town."

Thanks for the pity: "Admiring the name? What name?"

The guy gave a thumbs up and said, "Our town's social fire! It's very famous in this neighborhood. At this time of year, many outsiders want to come and see something strange."

Shi Qingxuan asked curiously: "What is the social fire?"

Xie Lian said: "It's the entertainment that folks use to celebrate during festivals. There will be some juggling, local dramas, etc., you can watch it." It's a bit similar to the Shangyuan Festival in Xianle Kingdom. But the festival to the heavens is organized by the royal family and controlled by the government, while the social fire is a folk entertainment. Shi Qingxuan said: "But today is not a festival? At most, it will be cold dew tomorrow."

Thanks for the pity: "It doesn't have to be a specific holiday, sometimes it is to commemorate someone, choose a special day, make a noise, and have fun."

At this time, there was a commotion on the street below the restaurant, and someone shouted: "Get out of the way, children and ladies, don't stand in front! Back off, the team is coming!"

The four looked downstairs. This look is incredible, Xie Lian suddenly widened his eyes. saw a long parade marching down the street. In the team, everyone wore bright red makeup, all kinds of fancy clothes, and a sharp weapon was inserted into their forehead.

Those sharp or dull rusted axes, kitchen knives, iron pliers, and scissors pierced deeply into their heads, poked into their foreheads, and some even squeezed out their eyeballs, dripping blood on their cheeks. , some pierced from the forehead, and then pierced from the back of the head, extremely bloody. The people in the parade, with their brows furrowed, their expressions in pain, and their faces covered in blood, were still walking forward slowly, like a train of ghosts, amid the sound of whistling and beating.