Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 150 Zhongyuan No Ghosts 【Subscribe! 】

The Ghost Festival is also known as the Ghost Festival.

Zhongyuan, New Year's Eve, Qingming Festival, and Chongyang Festival are the four major festivals for ancestor worship.The Hungry Ghost Festival is also listed as the four major ghost festivals together with Shangsi, Qingming and Hanyi.

Among the four ghost festivals, the Ghost Festival is the only festival when the gates of hell are open and the ghosts of the underworld can come out of the underworld.On this day, the ghosts of the underworld can enjoy the blood of the world.

Throughout July, from the first day of the lunar new year, the gates of ghosts are wide open and will not be closed until July 29.

However, like the holidays in the world, there will be discounts. On July [-]th, the ghosts of the underworld can really enjoy their freedom and walk out of the gate of hell.

There used to be many taboos on this festival, such as not wearing clothes with your own name on this day, not whistling, not patting others on the shoulder, the elderly and children not going out, etc.

However now.
Zhang Qingyun was afraid that this festival would be occupied by women and develop into Valentine's Day.

"There are no gods and Buddhas in the Yangjian, so I don't know if the underworld still exists. Will the gates of hell be opened wide?"

Before Zhang Qingyun was in awe, he didn't go out this day.

Now, Zhang Qingyun wants to explore.

"If there are more ghosts, you can reap a wave of merit!"

Zhang Qingyun is looking forward to it.

Until midnight, Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishing rod and dropped it into the basin.

I wanted to control the talisman bird, but I needed to be connected with my mind. If the Taoist temple was disturbed by an accident, the talisman bird could not fly back to the Taoist temple immediately, so it had to be abandoned.

Control the fishing rod, you can lift the rod at any time.

Zhang Qingyun is most concerned about the cathode purgatory formation in the Taoist temple: "I don't know, how many lonely ghosts can be attracted during this festival?"

Controlling the fishhook to get out of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun made a circle over the demon city.

Everywhere is bustling, I don't know how many places are singing and dancing endlessly, and I haven't seen a single ghost.

Sensing the cathedral purgatory formation in the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun frowned: "After all, there are too many people in the devil city, and the yang energy is too strong, so the yin objects dare not enter."

Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook and went to the suburbs. Zhang Qingyun was taken aback for a moment before he was out of the sky above the Demon City.

Below, a few bright lights.

Several people surrounded a sewer mouth, using a special tool to fish around the sewer mouth.

Zhang Qingyun immediately understood what a few people were doing: "Fill the gutter oil."

Everyone knows what waste oil is.

This is not a good thing.

Zhang Qingyun controlled the hook, intending to teach these people a lesson.

These people are sneaky and don't talk to each other.Obviously, they are careful about such unconscionable things.

When the people who were fishing for gutter oil brought up the fishing tools, everyone was taken aback suddenly.

On the salvage tool, a ghost with disheveled hair smiled strangely, showing an extremely weird face: "Thank you for helping me come up."

The atmosphere was extremely weird, and the eyes of those who were fishing for oil widened.

Immediately, the middle-aged man holding the tool threw away the fishing tool in his hand, turned around and ran away: "Damn it!"

After fishing for oil for many years, a ghost was actually fished out!

"boom"

The oil fishing tool, along with the ghost, fell into the sewer.

In the sewer, the ghost whimpered and cursed constantly: "Damn it, fish me up, you are so unreasonable."

Apparently, for some reason, the ghost is trapped in the sewer and cannot get free.

"I'm afraid this will be their shadow for the rest of their lives. Even if they continue to do this business in the future, they won't dare to make money at night."

In the Taoist temple, with a thought of Zhang Qingyun, a spirit-controlling talisman was shot into the sewer.

Immediately, the fishhook was like a big hand, grabbing the ghost, and Zhang Qingyun took it back to the Taoist temple.

"Where is this?"

The ghost was full of confusion. When he saw Zhang Qingyun, he was instinctively afraid.

"This is Qingyun Temple."

Qingyunguan, the ghost has never heard of it: "Thank you, Taoist priest, for helping me out of trouble. When I go to avenge myself, I will come back and report to the Taoist priest."

The ghost wants to leave, but the soul body is out of control at all and seems to be frozen.

The ghost panicked, Zhang Qingyun stared at the ghost and opened his eyes.

This is the second time for Zhang Qingyun to observe the blessings and misfortunes of ghosts with the eyes of the sky. If he is a heinous person, Zhang Qingyun will directly descend to the sky fire to kill him.

The black mist lingered, turned into a single point, turned into a seed, and fell behind the head of the female ghost: "People who are infatuated, most of them die. They are brutally dismembered, and their souls are trapped. People have grievances, and there is a way to appeal. Ghosts are grievous. There is no way to appeal."

"Resolve grievances and clear grievances. Only those who belong to reincarnation will have merit."

This female ghost is so miserable.

Because of being infatuated with people, he was eventually dismembered and thrown into the sewer.

Just as Zhang Qingyun was about to speak, the voice of Huang Zhong Dalu sounded in his head: "The way of good and evil is divided into the seventh source. It goes up to Tianfu, and downlinks to ghosts. Rewards and punishments can be debated, and can be judged in the world."

Can be judged?

Zhang Qingyun curled his lips: "Won't you give me a little reward for being an official?"

Work for you for free?

"I know your injustice"

Zhang Qingyun spoke suddenly.

The ghost's body trembled, and Zhang Qingyun continued to say: "The world has its own rules, your grievances, and the poor way can help you avenge your grievances, so that those who harmed you will be punished."

Yin and Yang are in order, if ghosts can take revenge on their own, wouldn't it be a mess?

Zhang Qingyun originally wanted to drive the ghost to frighten Yu Wenjian, but he has an extra power.

But being able to earn merits, Zhang Qingyun felt a little awkward, so he could only admit it with his nose.Even now, he really wanted to pull out Tianyan from his head and stomp on it a few times.

"Thank you, Daoist! Thank you, Daoist!"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, threw the fishhook into the basin, and went to the sewer, where the ghosts were trapped, found those people who scooped up waste oil, planted tracking symbols, and then returned to the Taoist temple: "You enter the big formation, Tomorrow, Poor Dao will allow you to entrust those people in your dream, and ask them to help you clear your grievances."

"Master, I can serve you"

How to serve?
Human and ghost love?
This female ghost, I'm kind enough to help you, are you worried about the poor yang energy?
The corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth twitched, the ghost saw Zhang Qingyun's reaction, and knew that Zhang Qingyun had misunderstood: "I can cook and wash clothes"

Although the yang energy between Zhang Qingyun's legs was as strong as the sun, the female ghost was very greedy and did not dare to act rashly.

With a wave of her hand, the female ghost was sent into the formation: "The poor don't need to serve you."

too ugly.
Ghosts in reality have weird faces, and there are no ghosts in movies and TV that can maintain their original appearance.Especially in TV and movies, female ghosts are so beautiful that they are outrageous.That's just imagination, the reality is quite the opposite.

When a person dies and turns into a ghost, his appearance is completely different from his original body.

Sending the female ghost into the formation, Zhang Qingyun looked up at the sky, what about the promised ghost festival, just bring back such a ghost?

None of the formations attracted a single ghost.

"No wonder, any festival, women can develop into Valentine's Day, and Ghost Festival is so fucking ghost-free, how can women not be lawless?"

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun began to study his new authority: "How to connect to Tianfu, how to connect? How to connect to Ghost Pass, how to connect?"

Tianyan did not give specific methods, and Tianyan also did not give various constraints and rules.

Until dawn, Zhang Qingyun did not find another ghost. At the window on the third floor, Yu Wenjian also cursed: "Walking around all night, I didn't find a ghost. The name of the ghost festival is not worthy of the name. If it continues like this, the ghost festival will become a ghost." It's Valentine's Day."

This old man plagiarized Pindao's views on Ghost Festival?
Zhang Qingyun looked up, and saw Yu Wenjian swearing and sneaking, continuing to peek at the Taoist temple.

"You like ghosts, I will give them to you when I find out."

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