If there was any reaction, could it be that the ghost had a reaction?

Ma Danlong waved at the copper lock: "Take out the paper money."

Tongsuo took off his big backpack and took out a stack of thick Ming coins and paper money. Ma Danlong asked each of us to take some and scatter them as we walked.

Paper money was flying all over the sky. The corridors and corridors, and wherever we walked, were covered with ghost coins. Ma Danlong took out a black rattle-like thing and shook it as he walked. The sound was crisp and tinkling.

How far could it be heard in the dark corridor.

I have seen this thing before, and the Tang suit master who was saved by Guan Feng had one like this in his hand at the time. I asked Ma Danlong what it was, and Ma Danlong said: "This is a soul bell, which is a psychic thing. It is specially shaken to listen to the ghosts."

, not a thing from the world. When the bell rings, it can guide lonely souls and ghosts. I am shaking it now so that they will not come to harass me."

I seemed to understand, so I followed him up to the fourth floor. I saw a dark corridor with rooms on both sides. There was no door in the room, and there was a big dark hole, and a cold wind blew out from the inside.

Especially low. Ma Danlong walked in front while ringing the bell, and I followed closely behind with Li Damin on my back. The three of them behind kept throwing paper money into the air.

There is no light burden on a long journey. Even if Li Damin didn't sink, my arms were a little sore after climbing four floors. I was so tired that I was sweating and breathing heavily. Just when I couldn't grit my teeth anymore, Ma Danlong was on the last floor in the corridor.

He stopped outside the door of the second room.

What's strange is that unlike other rooms, this room actually has a door, which is half-open. The gap is dark and there is no light.

By the light of a flashlight, I saw the house number "48" written on the door, which probably refers to the eighth room on the fourth floor. The last "8" probably had too much paint on it when I wrote it, so the number "8" was the last one.

A mark was wiped out in the lower circle.

Ma Danlong opened the door and walked in. I followed behind with Li Damin on my back. Just as I stepped in the door with one foot and one foot outside, I suddenly remembered something. For a moment, I was stunned on the spot, as if I was stupid.

Li Yang pushed me from behind: "What's wrong with you?"

My voice was bitter, and I said to the house number: "Lao Li, look at this number, do you think of anything?"

Li Yang took a photo with his flashlight and said, "48, what's wrong?" As soon as he finished speaking, he said "ah" and was shocked. Ma Danlong looked back at us: "What's wrong? I was shocked."

We have seen the backyard of the Taoist temple in this digital painting in ancient paintings. On the foot door of the courtyard, it is written "48", which is exactly the same as the one on the door of this room. At that time, we were guessing whether this number could be Li Damin.

left.

Speaking of Li Damin, this kid's body was still carried behind my back. I couldn't describe what it felt like at that time. My whole body was like electric current, and my hairs stood on end. If it wasn't for my strong willpower, I might have thrown Li Damin out.

.

We told Ma Danlong about this, and Ma Danlong's expression was very calm. He just said "oh" and pinched his fingers: "Li Jun has been painting for several days, and I don't know how he is doing now."

Tongsuo said: "Isn't Li Damin already an immortal?"

Ma Danlong shook his head: "If he becomes an immortal, this painting will be destroyed. To explain it in the language of modern science, becoming an immortal is going against the will of heaven and requires absorbing a lot of energy. The vitality and charm of this painting will be completely absorbed.

It turned into powder and disappeared into ashes. This painting is still there, which shows that Li Damin has not succeeded yet."

"I was here last time to introduce his soul into the painting. Alas." Ma Danlong sighed: "Come on, start decorating."

The house was large and empty, and everything that came into view was the color of a fire burnt black. The windows were covered with some torn paper shells, which could barely block the biting cold wind outside.

According to Ma Danlong's instructions, we began to arrange the things for the practice. First, there were two mirrors, about one meter high, placed back to back in the middle of the room. Li Damin and I sat in front of the two mirrors. Around us, Ma Danlong used candles to arrange

A Taoist barrier, the whole is in an irregular ring shape, with many yellow talismans placed in it.

Ma Danlong then asked Li Yang to take out four small white lanterns and hang them in front of the door. They lit them with a lighter, and the fire in the lanterns ignited faintly, like Kongming lanterns rising into the sky in the darkness.

The lantern also has the word "soul" written in big seal script on the outside. It looks eerie and spooky. This atmosphere is even scarier than the appearance of a real ghost.

Ma Danlong ordered Tongsuo to squat in the corridor outside the door and use a brazier to burn paper money. These paper money were burned to the lonely ghosts in this building. The attitude must be respectful and not joking. Otherwise, he will be entangled by evil things.

Even if you don't die, you have to peel off some skin.

Tongsuo grimaced and went outside to burn paper.

Ma Danlong also personally placed a shrine under the wall of the room to worship. It turned out that the god he worshiped was none other than the Ghost King Zhongkui. This statue of Zhongkui was about half a meter tall, colorful and lifelike. He had a curly beard and angry eyes, holding a sword.

, across the head, the golden rooster stands independently on the ground. The posture is obviously to kill evil ghosts and sweep across the underworld.

After setting up all this, it was time to wait until eleven o'clock, and there was still some time. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing. Li Yang did not miss any opportunity to search for materials, and played tricks with Ma Dan, asking him why he could travel through yin and yang.

What are the two realms and the underworld like?

Ma Danlong said that people and ghosts are on different paths, and there are many things that I cannot tell you and cannot say. Why, talking about the world after death with living people is like talking to summer insects about the ice. Although I try my best to describe what winter is like,

But it is still completely beyond the cognition and imagination of summer bugs. Besides, I am not a literary master, and my words cannot describe what winter should be like.

Li Yang refused to give up and continued to ask questions.

Ma Danlong laughed: "How about this? Next time I go to the underworld to look for someone, you come with me."

Li Yang swallowed: "Just go."

"I'm not responsible for whether you can come back after you go." Ma Danlong smiled ghostly.

At first glance, Ma Danlong looked like a veteran of the world, with a smile and a mean heart. Li Yang couldn't ask anything, so he asked Ma Danlong to tell a story about his own experience.

Ma Danlong thought for a while and said: "Seeing that you are so curious, I will tell you one thing. That was the first time I knew that I had the ability to enter the underworld."

Ma Danlong was eighteen years old that year. He was from the Northeast. He grew up among the white mountains and black waters. He grew up in the countryside. Their village was rich in hawthorn and the roads were convenient. Although it was in the countryside, it was very prosperous and every household lived a good life.

Ma Danlong was still a young man at that time. He dropped out of school and farmed with his parents. Their neighbor lived a young widow in her twenties. The man had been killed by a bomb earlier when he went up the mountain to hit rocks. He has been a widow all his life.

The little widow is not very good-looking, with a birthmark on her face, but she is still in her prime, has a graceful figure, and twerks when she goes in and out, which really causes a lot of gossip.

When Ma Danlong was in his prime, he would often peek over the wall into the widow's house. Although he couldn't see anything, he still found it extremely exciting.

On this day, something happened.

That day happened to coincide with the town's big market. Both his parents went to the market, leaving Ma Danlong alone at home. He was sleeping soundly when he heard someone banging on the door outside the hospital. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the house in a daze.

When I came to the yard, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was supposed to be a sunny morning, but in the blink of an eye, the sky drooped and turned into a gray and gloomy dusk. The sky was densely covered with lead-gray clouds, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming.

appearance.

He didn't think much about it, maybe it was going to rain. The door was still "clanging", and he shouted "Coming, coming". He pulled on his shoes and went to open the door. It was foggy outside the door.

The village road can no longer be seen, as if a heavy smog has risen. Three people stood in front of the gate. The one in the front was the neighbor's young widow, and the two behind were both adult men, wearing black suits and stilettos.

It's true, they don't look very comfortable. The two men were hidden in the fog, their faces were unclear, and they could only vaguely see their figures.

When the little widow saw him, she blushed and murmured: "Xiaolong, can you do my sister-in-law a favor?"

Ma Danlong was young and vigorous, with heat running through his body, and said there was no problem.

The little widow said, I am going on a long journey, but I am too tired from walking. Can you carry me for a while?

This request is really weird. Just think about it, a woman suddenly knocks on your door and asks you to carry her. It is unreasonable in any way. But Ma Danlong doesn’t know whether it is because of sperm in his brain or because he is too sleepy to wake up. He agreed immediately and felt that he had taken advantage of her.

What a huge bargain. He often worked in the fields. When he was young, he was a calf. Carrying a woman on his back was no problem. He closed the door, put on his shoes, squatted on the ground and said, "Sister-in-law, come up here."

The little widow was not polite and climbed directly onto his back. Ma Danlong hugged the woman's buttocks from behind with both hands. His body immediately reacted. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's the best way to move?"

The little widow pointed at the two people in the vortex and said, "Follow them."

The two weirdos in suits didn't say anything, turned around and walked deeper into the haze, while Ma Danlong followed behind with the woman on his back.

As Ma Danlong walked, he chatted with the widow and asked her where she was going.

The woman said, don't worry, you'll be there in a moment.

During this walk, the road never ended, and there were no buildings around. When I looked up, I saw endless desolation, and the eyes were black and yellow. I don’t know how long I walked, but a boundary monument appeared on the side of the road. Ma Danlong’s first reaction at that time was,

I really can walk, I even went to the neighboring county. But when I took a closer look, I saw that there was a lump of dirt behind the monument. It didn’t look like a boundary monument or a tombstone. He was a little confused, not because he was afraid, but because he felt something was wrong.

In my memory, there is no such weird place in this area.

He saw that the two men in suits had already crossed the boundary marker and were standing in the yellow vortex on the other side, obviously waiting for them to pass.

He suddenly heard the little widow crying behind him. Ma Danlong didn't look back and said as he walked: "Sister-in-law, why are you crying?"

The little widow was still crying, and what's more, there was an unknown smell coming from her body, a pungent fishy smell. The little widow sobbed: "I'm going to see my man soon, I'm so excited."

Ma Danlong was startled and looked up. Between the two men in suits, there was another man's shadow. It was very blurry and his facial features could not be seen clearly. Ma Danlong was shocked and frightened, and then he remembered that the little widow's man had already

He died, why does he appear again now? Could it be that the boundary monument separates the two realms of Yin and Yang?

When he turned around, he found that he had crossed the boundary marker. His whole body was filled with coldness. He shouted: "You will die if you die. How can you bully me?" As he said this, he threw the little widow on his back hard to the ground. It was better not to fall.

, there was only a "click" sound, and what fell from the back turned out to be a red coffin board, which was smashed to pieces.

"Then what?" we asked while holding our breath. Ma Danlong, an old boy, really has a way of telling stories, vividly and vividly.

Ma Danlong said: "Then I woke up and found that I was still sleeping in the house. I quickly ran out of the yard and heard many people shouting that Widow Feng had committed suicide. I ran over to join in the fun and saw a body being carried out from the door of the neighbor's house.

The corpse covered with a white sheet was that of the little widow. Upon inquiry, it turned out that she died of drinking pesticide. The smell of pesticide she drank was exactly the same strange smell that came out of my body when I carried her. This is not evil.

, and what’s even more bizarre is that we didn’t have cremation in the village at that time, we just buried her in water. When she was being buried, the young man carrying the coffin stepped on the ground because he didn’t look at the road, causing the whole coffin to fall to the ground and shatter.

It’s exactly red”

The hair on my head stood up when I heard this. This Madanlong is so brave. If it were me, I would be so frightened that I would be paralyzed.
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