It’s like a fermentation cesspit!
"What happened later?" The words ended here, but I always felt that the story was not over, so I asked a question.
"Later? Then you came.
Ma old man raised his muddy eyes and stared at me with a long sigh. "If the village knew that we had died so many animals, the breeding subsidy would be much less-you must keep your word."
"That’s when I nodded and promised to repeat my promise solemnly." We will never report this matter to the village. Now let’s go to Ma Geng’s house and see if there is anything else in the village in recent years. Tell us later-we will give you the money when we are finished. "
The old man suddenly got up and grabbed my hand. "Thank you! Thank you very much.
Section two hundred and seventy-five 2 case strange statue (5)
At the other end of Magengjiafang Village, the house built with big stones as the foundation soil embryo is a big house with a’ 1+2′ structure that is used to in rural areas-every house is a hall at the entrance, and then there are people living in the left and right houses. Straw and mottled mud are exposed in many places, so it should be long before the wall is built.
The two rooms stand at right angles to each other. On the other side, there is a pigsty and a toilet. Then there is a big slate countertop with a tap installed. It should be a place to wash clothes and dishes in rural areas, but it has been a little brown. It seems that no one has touched the water in recent days.
The whole room is surrounded by an earth wall that is more than half a person’s height. We can see everything in the courtyard outside. The whole courtyard presents a kind of unspeakable bleak meaning. The bare straw crackles over the Wu Ye wall. If there is more dust and the moss wall breaks a little, it will be like a haunted house!
But … there is definitely something wrong here!
There is a faint smell in the room, just like the sweet smell mixed with unspeakable greasy feeling after death … Sang Yu frowned slightly and blocked his hand as if he could resist the smell by doing so-
"It’s strange that the smell is neither corpse odor nor grease." Sang Yu thought for a moment. "Have you ever encountered such a situation?" Seeing that I shook my head, I denied her a suggestion, "Take a look at it?"
"I don’t think so." I said this because I didn’t feel the power of the underworld, but I still looked at it-sure enough, there were no traces of ghosts in the whole house and it looked like a dead house!
I said to myself, does this cargo know where we are coming from? I dare not delay telling them about it and kicking down the gate of the earthen embryo fence.
Then we split up quickly and I went straight to the main room, which was the bedroom of Ma Geng’s parents and sister. Sang Yu is next to another room, Ma Geng, his wife and son; Wang Xi, on the other hand, went to the pigsty and the place behind the firewood …
Kick! Keep kicking!
I flew up and kicked the front hole open, then the light outside looked at the left and right sides, and then I reached out and turned on the light-just then I suddenly heard Sang Yu shout "BiYun! Wang Xi
I rushed towards the side room without looking carefully-see Sang Yu with a face of jǐng admonitions retreating from the door, his ruler and sword across his chest, and his other hand has already reached out and pulled out Zhang Fu paper!
"Something?"
Sang Yu stared at the inside of the mouth and replied, "You help me look at the back and I’ll go in and have a look …" "I’ll go and I’ll block the door as soon as I flicker." Sang Yu helped me stare at the back of Wang Xi and pay attention to his place-Nima! What? "
At that time, I was scared by what was in the house!
The room was in a mess, with incense ashes and candles all over the floor, and there was a layer of yellowish, transparent, sticky and slightly fishy things, just like pouring a bucket of salad oil into the water. The person sitting cross-legged in that pool of oil was almost semi-transparent. It was Ma Geng’s wife.
On the front of the wall, however, there is a huge picture. At the top, many ferocious people are skinny, bloated and eating their own legs. Body erosion ribs burst out of the heart, grasping the hands is like a beach of dark ink carbon; Some people were bitten by a black bug with their hands and feet open … These people have a huge lotus flower lying flat on their faces, and a person is constantly flowing out with liquid-well, it seems that this lotus flower is still rising slowly!
At this time, I didn’t notice from which suffering beings seemed to have something like smoke. Ran Ran rose and gathered in the lotus.
Look at Ma Geng’s wife. The woman’s face is Gherardini, and crying is always a very strange expression. It’s a little painful in satisfaction but comforting in sadness-this, this is?
Next to Sang Yu, he was surprised and spit out four words: "Ghosts, fairies and demons?" When she spoke, it was a tone of self-questioning and self-answering, but at this time I answered, "Yes, it should be repairing ghosts and immortals."
Since we talk about cultivating ghosts and immortals, let’s start with’ immortals’
The five immortals in Taoism are ghost immortals, human immortals, earthly immortals, immortals and immortals. The ghost immortals are also called’ spirit immortals’, which refers to some cases where they can’t be cultivated into pure yang and yin gods. Ghost immortals are often different from ordinary souls after the death of monks. Although they can continue to cultivate themselves in a pure yin state, they can be regarded as one of the immortals, even though they can not be ranked in the Luo Xian class.
There is a saying in Zhong Lv Dao that "the ghost fairy has five immortals, one is detached from the idol in the shade, and the name of the ghost is not three mountains. Although there is no reincarnation, it is difficult to return to Peng Ying, and the end result is just to be reborn and seize the tongue". It is also called "the man who practices the road does not understand, but he wants to be as quick as a log. If his heart is purple and gray, he will be determined to keep his will, and the yin god will be a clear ghost, but not a pure yang fairy, and the yin spirit will not be scattered. Therefore, although the ghost fairy says
"Huizong of Wushu" also said, "If you just close your eyes and sit in silence, you will find peace in silence and realize that people are stubborn and silent. However, if you don’t completely extinguish it, you will get a strong Yin God, and when the Yin God comes out, the spirit ghost will be called a ghost fairy."
From the point of view of cultivation, the most important way to cultivate ghosts and immortals is to take the Dan Tao, which means that they are only confined to the stage of basic skill cultivation. They are as dumb as a log. They are so stubborn that when they give up, they will be able to give birth to the Yin God. The Yin God belongs to a pure spirit ghost, but not a pure Yang fairy. When practicing, some people are old and declining, or the environment is difficult. It is hoped that this method will enable the Yin God to continue to practice. It also belongs to ghosts and immortals. This method includes reincarnation, possession, corpse borrowing and reincarnation.
It seems very simple now. A monk sealed his soul when he was old, so it’s not too white to find the ghost in the wood carving. However, due to a certain situation, the ghost fairy soul reappeared in the world and then took away Ma Geng’s wife’s soul, commonly known as possession-after that, this guy began the process of being killed and becoming immortal.
There are many ways to cultivate ghosts and immortals, one of which is to kill enough souls to nourish their souls and then to cultivate them-many of these cases in the process of cultivating ghosts and immortals are mostly due to the long delay and can’t stand the pain of this soul seal, so they began to move towards becoming demons, hoping to end this painful process …
Think about it. If you stay in a dark and horrible place and endure all the pain all the year round, then you may be burned by outsiders, or you may see through people’s cold and warm, and the world is really fed up … but it’s a pity that your soul has to go through this process several times-you will also doubt your original decision!
It depends on the situation. The statue must be a half-finished ghost fairy hiding place. What we guessed about Luo Hou’s worship was a little off-track-I don’t know how the statue got into the wall, but because Ma Geng lived in the room and because of some opportunity, the ghost fairy felt that his wife’s soul was suitable for her, so she rushed out and occupied the woman’s soul.
The back is simple. After half-possession, he began to kill the soul power of livestock to restore his ability. Then ya’s ability recovered, and he began to kill people, hoping to build a real road of ghosts and immortals in the shortest time-unfortunately, at some point, Ma Geng’s wife found an opportunity to paint this picture on the wall because of the problem of possession or the weakening of control …
He stopped talking. It’s all like this. It’s definitely dead
I don’t know what the details are. If it is clear, this is a novel, not a book, right? But I’m sure this guess should be close!
Ma Geng’s wife, who became semi-transparent in that middle school, should be taken away by half now and then try to make a ghost fairy host with this body!
I wrote so many pages, but at that time, these thoughts flashed by quickly. After Sang Yu and I just said it, we saw that guy suddenly opened his eyes!
After this guy opened his eyes, his face and skin began to distort. With that sticky grease flowing in his face, it was unspeakable horror-this guy slowly raised his right hand!
It’s also disgusting and sticky liquid, accompanied by some skin snapping away, twisted face, arm skin bursting, skin blood vessels and muscles exposed like jelly, and various unknown liquids gushed out from various gaps …
I don’t know what Sang Yu Wang Xi thinks, but as far as I’m concerned, I really want to slap my face and fan it to the wall to become a painting-do you need to be so fucking disgusting to kill people?
That guy’s mouth is a loud gurgling spit out white pulp first … "Well, I want to vomit. Sang Yu can’t help but turn around and go out first."