The donkey cart followed the mountain road in the dense forest and finally began to slowly descend into a valley after several circling and windings. Just as the fish belly floated in the sky, the donkey cart finally arrived at the river - looking downstream along the direction of the river, not far away was the tall Zhuanzi flag of the Chenghuang Temple. However, the sky gradually brightened and its world was gone, and everything gradually returned to silence.

The night belongs to its prosperity!

As soon as the donkey cart walked onto the bridge, the old man who was lying on the cart suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the board. The donkey cart stopped immediately. He turned over and sat up, squinted his eyes and looked up the upstream of the river.

Looking into the distance, there seemed to be a wooden basin coming over the river!

This was originally an ordinary wooden basin, but for some reason the old man felt a little uneasy, so he quickly took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a drop of liquid and smeared it on his eyes - it was the liquid mixed with Baihui Willow Juice, Jiudu Niu Tears, Buddha's incense ash, Baili Sand and many other things, which could temporarily open the sky's eyes and see something.

The original intention of the old man Fengyanzi was just to see what would happen, but he didn't expect that he could see a scene that was rare in a century:

Thousands of dark clouds, hundreds of ghosts turn into evil!

He was shocked immediately!

Many people in the ghost market have some origins, so this old man is naturally not an ordinary person. His original name is Wang Bayue, and he is a disciple of the Onmyoji lineage. After he became a master, he was young and ignorant, and he had no scruples to catch ghosts and demons in the world. As a result, he had a serious cause and effect on himself, resulting in no descendants for his lifetime. He was able to see it in seclusion in the ghost market of the City God Temple in Queer Mountain, and prepared for this life with a group of Dharma figures to avoid disasters and eliminate disasters. Then he knew that he had seen such a thing in his seventies and eighties!

The evil spirit of the Yin womb!

Ghost evil is also known as ghost ulcer, yin, earthly child care, etc. It refers to the child born in full term in the corpse after a pregnant woman dies for some reason. After birth, the three souls and seven spirits are all talking and walking, which is no different from ordinary people. The elderly regard this child as a child raised by a ghost, and this is called it.

There are not many such situations in history. Many times, pregnant women are buried in the corpse-raising ground and become zombies, and the children born are also zombies without souls; otherwise, the soul will not dissipate after death, and the children born in the coffin will become zombies and ghouls; otherwise, the corpse is occupied by some monsters and monsters, and then they will be adults through the fetus' body, and eventually they will be monsters and ghosts... But if the child is born, the souls and spirits are all ready, and the three fires nourish virtue, and the karma and fruit damage are not bad, then this is the evil demon in thousands.

Ghosts are originally evil, unknown, sad, hatred, illness, obstacles, suffering, and bad luck. The most unlucky collection of the eight most unlucky gatherings in the world. The children born under this influence have become even worse at this point. If you get infected with a little bit, you will be plagued by evil spirits, illness, disasters, misfortune, and despair forever. Even those who kill him will be unlucky for ten or eight years. The house caught fire and the wife was abducted, and the parents and children were in trouble... This child should have been thrown into the river in this situation, but the fate of heaven was seen by Wu Bayue.

In modern terms, this is just Pandora's box. Whoever touches the hands will be unlucky for the rest of his life and will cause his next life to be in trouble!

Compared with the thousands of disasters, the ghosts are like bright lamps in the eyes of evil ghosts.

He watched the wooden basin rise and fall in the water waves, and his heart was rippling like a river: the cause and effect itself is already extremely heavy. If he adopts such a ghost, then in his later years it will be difficult to take off his cotton jacket; not to mention that in the process of raising ghosts, he taught him to accumulate virtues for goodness. If he makes mistakes in his career, he still has countless karma to count on himself, and everything will need to be returned in the next life...

He was so thoughtful, but the water flowed without waiting for anyone. In a moment, the wooden basin had already floated in front of him. The boy in the basin did not cry or make a fuss, just lay quietly, his big black eyes stared at him. He immediately felt like he was connected and was seen brightly... But this couldn't be done!

Wu Bayue suddenly stomped her feet and hardened her heart. She turned around while muttering: "It's not that I don't want it. It's true that I can't protect myself. I hope you can find a good family for good luck..." As she was reciting, she heard a 'plop' sound coming from behind--

The basin is empty!

Logically speaking, the child fell into the water and responded to the misfortune in his destiny. He was able to complete this life and entered the cycle of reincarnation. As long as Wu Bayue left, he would lose this story - but the child's dark eyes were repeatedly wandering in front of him, making his heart go up and down, just like a little ghost who came to summon his soul to summon his soul!

"It's really an injustice!" Wu Bayue slapped himself in the face and scolded: "I don't know I shouldn't go and I can't help it... Forget it, just use the good deeds and good results of this life to save this child. Who told me to be destined to me?" Before he finished speaking, the old man in his decades actually got into the water even more agile than a rabbit...

After half a stick of incense, the axle creaked again. Wu Bayue pulled out a ragged shirt on the roof and wrapped the child in her arms. Although she was still full of sorrow, she actually had a bit of joy in her eyes. Apart from choking a few sips of water, the child was fine. After he was rescued, he would not cry or make a fuss and sleep peacefully. Now he sucked his fingers and slept very sweetly.

The City God Temple said it is located on the hillside of Queer Mountain. In fact, it is not the exact location. The mountain in front of Queer Mountain should be the foot of Queer Mountain: the mountains in front of Queer Mountain are treasured, the green forests and ancient pines cover the clouds and clouds, plus a Zhengyang peak with twenty-four tigers on the left, and the Queer River on the right, and the Queer River on the right, it would be like a "boy sitting in the lotus cave" that gathers treasures and leaves. If it weren't for the huge cave in the middle of Queer Mountain, directly leading to Shanyin and Shanyang, and breaking the pattern, it would have been occupied long ago.

But that's good. This Feng Shui is a scattered person not only turns the treasure acupoint into a broken acupoint, but also adds the Yinhui ghost path here, becoming the most prosperous place for the Yin Qi in the ten miles and eight villages. While it is sparsely populated, it also becomes an excellent place for the ghost market.

The Chenghuang Temple is just a small temple that comes in and goes out, but the two rows of tiled houses next to it are still the property of the temple. The old temple naturally rents these houses to guys like Wu Bayue who do ghost business, collects some houses as the expenses and food and clothing in the temple, and occasionally saves one or two dollars to repair mud, water, bricks and tiles.

There are not many houses here, but only a few shops. The first one on the left is the paper-cut fruit shop in Wu Bayue, which has everything you should have. Not to mention that there is a small courtyard behind the house, and the old donkey is kept there all year round. There is a thatched hut outside the shop, with tables, chairs and benches crooked below, and some of them are missing legs. The mud is so thick that the innermost one has moss, which looks as sloppy and obscene as myself. There is a half-droop wooden sign hanging under the shed, but there is still a vague word "Eight" to keep it and you can see clearly, so here I am given a title - "Eight Master".

Uh, stop calling all, you will become the "Tortoise Master".

Bajiadianzi threw out a fan semicircle with Chenghuang Temple as the center, and covered the open space with blue bricks and stone slabs. In the middle, there was an octagonal treasure tripod carved with clay sculptures and stones. The whole piece was clean and tight.

Queer Mountain is also 70 or 80 miles away from Huanglianggang, the nearest town. Usually, people don’t go out very much. Once a month, they take the donkey cart to go to the town, so they buy all the things from the eight families. The eighth master’s donkey cart is still far away, and Luo Erni, who is sitting at the door holding a porridge bowl, has already started to shout:

"Uncle Eight, Uncle Eight!" He swallowed the porridge from his mouth in his stomach twice, and then shouted: "Hi! Uncle Eight is back, Uncle Eight is back!"

On weekdays, everyone went to bed early, but today is a big day for purchases. Cheng San, Fatty Lu, and Mr. Gou didn't sleep in order to help unload the goods. They were gathered under the old locust tree and shouted, pushing Pai Jiu. When they heard the shout, Fatty Lu slapped the table first:

"Don't run away for me until I'm done. Open this card first and then cut off things. Make it clear first, oh, if you run away, you'll lose. I'll get less of a twitch with a slut!

Cheng San didn't say anything, but Mr. Gou yelled red: "You're just criticizing too much, that's up to you - I don't know which one dies at the hands of which one!"

As he said that, he slowly took the card in his hand to his eyes, narrowed his slit and looked at the palm of his hand, and an incredible look suddenly appeared on his face. Then he rubbed his eyes and looked at him again. He couldn't help laughing loudly and slapped the card at the table:

"Shuangtian Supreme Treasure! Kill all!" The face was like the orange peel dried by the autumn wind, and the yellow and black old skin was directly applied to his forehead: "Fatty Lu, Fatty Lu, you are going to laugh to death!" He pointed at the card and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Look, show me... An? Have you seen it? Shuangtian Supreme! Oh, I'll run?! I'm just going to run!"

Fatty Lu narrowed his eyes after reading the cards. He heard that Mr. Gou was making trouble beside him and didn't say anything. He only kept shaking fat on his face. He waited until he calmed down and threw the cards on his hand at the table and gently spit out three words: "Three flowers and six! Take it away!"

Uncle Gou's eyes were so big that the copper bell was so big that he couldn't even explain it clearly when he stared at the card: "You, you actually are..." He said "yes" for a long time but couldn't find out what was going on. Finally, he reacted, "Why are you so unlucky? The last Shuangtian Supreme Treasure, why did you meet a three-sixth one..." He stared at Fatty Lu with a sad face and put the money he threw back into his pocket. After thinking about it, he reached out to the ground door to get the gambling money he threw out, muttering: "The big ones have run away, only some flies are left to eat..."

"Wait," Cheng San raised his head and gently opened the card in front of him: "I am Sanhua Shi. Sorry, I'm going to beat him away!" There are only two card types in the whole deck of Pai Jiu. No matter how big others are, they are not considered winning or losing. One is three flowers, six and one is three flowers, and one is three flowers, and one is three flowers, and one is actually called Mr. Gou!

His face instantly changed from red to green - you said it was a spurt to make the bitter guts?

The eighth Master was thinking about his own affairs when he suddenly heard a wolf-like howl in front of him, "Supreme treasure, my two-day Supreme Treasure, is such a waste! Master God, I didn't even eat a fly for me..." Behind him, Fatty Lu and Cheng San laughed and mixed together, and I don't know if they even called a little, but these two sentences made him suddenly make up his mind:
Chapter completed!