Chapter 379: Broken Silver Resentment, Dead Souls from Ten Directions
Yanhuanglou lives deep in an alley in Qingshan City.
Speaking of which, this place was really hard to find. After many twists and turns, I finally got there.
After entering the house and taking a look, I suddenly realized.
I saw that the roof was full of tiles of different colors, and the doors and windows seemed to have been newly replaced, and the locks were also new.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Did you buy this yard?"
Yanhuanglou shook his head and said: "I picked it up for nothing. Before, this was a run-down house. Then I spent a couple of silvers to have the government get a land deed and repair it, so it looks like this now."
"It still looks good." Chen Changsheng said.
Yanhuang Loudao: "I have been a carpenter for several years and have learned a lot, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do it well."
On this day, Chen Changsheng slept at his home in Yanhuang Tower, but speaking of it, the courtyard could be described as a house with only four walls.
As far as Qingshan City is concerned, these are troubled times, and it is good for such a talented person to be alive.
Chen Changsheng didn't mind anything, so he slept next to this wooden bed all night.
…
That night, the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate went on duty, divided some of the silver they had received today with their leader, and then returned home.
Guarding the city gate is a good job.
There is a lot of oil and water, and many people can't get it even if they ask for it. He only got it here because he recognized people.
Since then, there has been no shortage of money.
I drank some wine on the way.
"Here's half a pound of wine!"
"Come on."
The person who runs the wine shop is an old man.
After drinking, he said: "Half a catty of wine, sir, it's a total of twelve coins."
The man glanced at it and said, "Twelve Wen?"
As he spoke, he took out five cents from the money bag and handed it to the old man.
The old man took it, looked at it, and said, "Sir, this..."
"Don't be ignorant of praise."
The officers and soldiers said something, then snorted coldly and left with the wine.
The old man could only watch helplessly and sighed helplessly.
This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice.
I can't even get back these five cents.
The officers and soldiers drank some wine all the way back home. After drinking, their faces flushed, they lay down and fell asleep. They were too lazy to take off their shoes.
"call……"
Suddenly a gust of wind blew.
The officer and soldier suddenly felt a chill on his back. He trembled, then stood up and closed the window.
"Why is it so cold at night..."
He didn't care, lay down and continued to sleep.
He drifted off to sleep.
Unexpectedly, dozens of evil ghosts appeared in that dream.
"Give me my life, give me my life..."
"drink!!"
"Damn! You deserve to die!"
The officer and soldier suddenly woke up. He gasped for a long time and couldn't help but feel a little scared. Seeing the darkness in the room, he lit another candle. Only after there was some light did he dare to lie down again.
But the nightmare still haunted him and never left him that night.
Until dawn, the officers and soldiers still kept their eyes open and did not dare to fall asleep.
"Is it possible that I have been possessed..."
He got up and went to the doctor, but the doctor only prescribed some soothing medicine.
I drank a bowl of boiled water before falling asleep at night.
He fell asleep, but in that dream there were many faces of tragic deaths, some of which he had seen before.
"Ghost, ghost!!"
The officers and soldiers screamed and woke up again.
That night, I tossed and turned again and couldn't sleep.
I happened to be cruising on that street, and when I looked around I saw the exhausted officers and soldiers.
In the sight of the patrol, more than ten dead souls followed the man, and they never left him from the beginning to the end.
"Do you want to report it to the City God?"
"Let's just say it."
After hearing about it, the City God of Qingshan City came personally.
After driving away the dead souls following the officers and soldiers, they began to look for the reason.
"It's actually like this..."
He was willing only because of the few taels of silver the officers and soldiers had on them.
There is a yin energy in the broken silver, which causes the souls of the dead to be attracted here.
"This person is afraid that he has done something and is being plotted against."
At this time, the city god also understood that this thing was definitely not the work of a mortal.
"Could it be that an expert has come to this Qingshan City?"
Thinking of this, the City God did not take action.
As for the silver that was entangled with the Yin Qi, the Yin Qi would dissipate in a few days at most, and it would not endanger his life, so he didn't care about it.
After the City God left, he went to the 'Prince Yu's Mansion'.
Nowadays, it is no longer called by this name, but called Jiuyanju.
After entering this place, the City God found Mr. Zhu in the book pavilion.
After hearing this, the scholar paused and asked, "Is there such a thing?"
The City God nodded and said: "The little god has seen it. Those pieces of silver are definitely not made of loess, and they are not likely to be contaminated with Yin energy. They may have been tampered with. There may be a monk in Qingshan City."
"Take me to see it."
The scholar got up and immediately followed the City God to the officer's home.
When the scholar entered the door, he saw a room full of dead souls.
And on that bed, there lay a man with dull eyes and weak breath. It must have been that he had not rested for several days, so he looked like this.
The scholar raised his hand and took out a few grains of silver from the man's money bag.
The dead soul in the room immediately looked over.
Those few grains of silver seemed to be very attractive to them.
The scholar raised his hand and waved, and all the dead souls in front of him were beaten out.
He looked at Broken Silver again, and then raised his hands to count.
…
In that small courtyard.
Chen Changsheng was sitting idle and basking in the sun. He suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to have discovered something.
"Are there any monks in this Qingshan City?"
Chen Changsheng felt strange and raised his hand as if he had grabbed something.
"Chen will come for a while!"
After saying that, he got up and walked out the door.
And in the house on the other side.
The scholar suddenly stopped his hand and frowned.
"Broken?"
He felt a little incredible.
This person was actually so good that he not only discovered his plan, but also cut it off.
"I'm afraid something bad will happen."
The scholar had a bad feeling.
The City God on the side was a little confused and asked: "Mr. Zhu, what happened?"
The scholar shook his head and said: "Go back first."
They turned around and were about to leave.
However, before he took a few steps out of the alley, he was stopped by someone.
"Are you two looking for Chen?"
The scholar paused, then raised his head to look at the visitor.
When several people's eyes crossed.
Chen Changsheng and Chen Changsheng couldn't help but pause.
The scholar breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this person. He thought he was an expert, but he never thought he was an acquaintance.
"Immortal, long time no see."
The City God also cupped his hands and said, "I have seen an immortal."
Chen Changsheng was also a little surprised and smiled helplessly: "How could it be you?"
…
One person, one demon, and one ghost.
The three of them found a teahouse and sat down.
The scholar laughed at himself and said, "If I knew you were the immortal, I would never dare to do anything about it."
Chen Changsheng said: "To put it seriously, Chen's moral conduct is of a low level, so it doesn't mean anything."
The City God stood aside and didn't know what to say.
This doesn't seem to be the occasion where he should appear.