The evil position locks the ghost, such a superb Feng Shui attainment, ordinary people really can't do it.
Unexpectedly, I saw it in this cemetery.
Huang Mao next to me also looked surprised and said in a low voice:
"Brother Xu, what kind of operation is this? It can also be locked in a lake by a ghost."
"I'll explain to you later, business is more important."
After saying that, I motioned to Huang Mao to continue walking forward.
As a result, the female ghost locked in the water suddenly spoke to the two of us in a low voice:
"Handsome guy, do me a favor and help me unlock it. It feels so uncomfortable to be soaked in the water..."
I just glanced at it coldly and said nothing.
Huang Mao said "poof" directly to the fierce ghost:
“What a beautiful thought!”
As a result, with this sound, the water ghost became so angry that he showed a ferocious face and showed his fangs:
"You brat, you're looking for death..."
While he was talking, he crawled to the shore desperately, baring his teeth and claws.
The chain on her body was pulled so hard that it made a "clatter" sound.
Huang Mao still wanted to say a few words to her, but I pulled him forward, leaving the evil ghost behind him screaming "woo woo woo".
Next, we continued walking along the path around the lake.
But the strange thing is that we walked along the small lake and didn't see the "Yin Yang Pavilion" that Uncle Liu mentioned.
But Uncle Liu also made it very clear, let us stop when we see the Yin Yang Pavilion.
Huang Mao and I could only continue walking around the small lake, and ended up walking three times.
The surrounding environment has not changed, and every time I encounter the ghost by the bridge.
He barked "woo woo" twice at Huang Mao.
We ignored her and pretended she didn't exist.
After three laps, Huang Mao was already a little impatient.
Asked me if I wanted to call Uncle Liu and ask if we were going in the wrong direction.
I shook my head, signaling to continue.
Dare to use the word "yin and yang" as a signboard, which already shows that this restaurant is not simple...
Next, the two of us walked around again.
By the fifth lap, all the rice in our hands had been scattered. When we passed the long wooden bridge again, the environment around us began to change.
The surroundings gradually became foggy, and the further we walked, the thicker the fog became.
The path around the lake was originally a white stone road, but now it has turned yellow.
The yellow stone road looked particularly dazzling in the white mist.
In addition, the atmosphere in the cemetery is very dark and chilly.
Walking on it feels like walking on the legendary "Road to the Underworld".
About three or four minutes later, we suddenly saw a red light in the mist.
We stared at the red light and continued walking forward, and soon the outline of a room appeared in front of us.
When you look closer, you can see that it is a small wooden house with a two-story building.
There is a wooden waterwheel next to it, which is turning "creepingly".
There are two red lanterns hanging on both sides of the cabin.
The lantern on the left has the word "yin" written on it, and the lantern on the right has the word "yang" written on it, which corresponds to the doors of the two rooms.
This wooden house that suddenly appeared gave people a lonely and eerie feeling.
But I know clearly that this should be our destination today:
"We're here. This should be the Yin Yang Pavilion that Uncle Liu mentioned. Let's go!"
"Brother Xu, the lanterns hanging on this house are so strange."
Huang Mao widened his Yin and Yang eyes and stared straight at the two red lanterns.
"Strange? Why is it strange?"
In my eyes, they are just two red lanterns, and I can't see why.
But Huang Mao was a little surprised and said:
"There seems to be a human face inside those two lanterns, and it can blink..."
Face? Wink?
I looked carefully and still didn't see it.
But I believe that Huang Mao’s yin and yang eyes can see many things that cannot be seen with the naked eye, even if his eyes have just been opened and there are still defects.
It's not comparable to the naked eye painted with cow's tears.
Moreover, I once heard a story told by an old man in the village.
In the old days, those who made lanterns would use human bones as frames and human skins as paper in order to make the lanterns look brighter and waterproof.
The human skin lantern made in this way is bright and round, but it has a certain evil spirit.
The skinned souls of the victims often stick to lanterns.
Every stormy night, sounds similar to human cries and laughter would come from the lanterns.
If it is not taken care of for many years, the evil spirits inside may breed into lantern ghosts.
Specifically harming those living people passing by at night...
From this point of view, these two round and translucent lanterns have human faces, and they are most likely made of human skin.
The face Huang Mao saw might be the innocent soul in the lantern.
Thinking of this, I opened my mouth and said to Huang Mao:
"That might be the legendary human skin lantern with a lantern ghost inside."
"Lamp, lantern ghost?"
Huang Mao looked surprised.
I nodded, but instead of explaining, I gestured to go in.
Let's change our swords and leave, no matter what the lantern ghost is.
As long as he doesn't threaten us, even if he hangs a hundred human skin lanterns, it's none of our business.
Then we walked straight to the cabin.
There are two doors in front of the cabin. The door under the lantern with the Yin character is open, and the door with the Yang character lantern is closed.
At first, Huang Mao wanted to go in directly through the door under the Yin-character lantern.
But I stopped him again. This place is called Yin Yang Pavilion, and it is located in the cemetery. It took a long time to appear.
It's definitely not just doing business with living people.
Ghosts go through the Yin gate, and people go through the Yang path.
As living beings, we have to go through Yangmen.
So I stood under the yang-shaped lantern and knocked on the door with my hand.
"Dong, dong dong dong..."
There are three people and four people, and they don't mess with the rules.
After three times in a row, the closed door creaked open.
Immediately afterwards, an old man with a stooped figure and thin hair appeared in front of us.
The old man looked like he was seventy or eighty years old. He was wearing a short blue shirt and looked very old.