The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 217 Shiva Religion (ask for a monthly ticket)
"How to deal with this female ghost?"

Wang Xiang pointed to the crazy Lin Sitong beside him, and asked Feng Ji.

Feng Ji thought for a while: "I called her up casually, but I didn't expect her to be an unjust victim, so how about it, you wait for me a moment."

Feng Ji made a call: "Hello? Fazi, I need your help with something. Aunt Mei is here. Yes, okay, I'll wait for you."

Huang Yongfa was very interesting, he didn't even ask anything, and he agreed directly.

After waiting for less than half an hour, Huang Yongfa arrived on a bicycle.

But he didn't come alone, there was a female ghost floating on the back seat of his bicycle.

This female ghost is extremely beautiful, wearing a white gauze sleeveless dress, her hair is wet, not just her hair, but her whole body is wet.

Huang Yongfa got out of the car and nodded to Feng Ji: "Let me introduce, this is Xue, Xue, this is Master Feng Ji I told you about, and Aunt Mei is over there. Eh? Mr. Wang, you are also there."

He couldn't help being surprised when he saw the ghost messenger Wang Xiang, and he also said hello.

Obviously he also knew Wang Xiang, Wang Xiang nodded slightly to him, glanced at the female ghost named Xue, slightly surprised in his heart.

There was not much resentment on this female ghost, but for some reason, she was full of yin, and she looked like a ghost who had been dead for a long time.

The female ghost Xue was a little shy, nodded slightly to everyone, and said, "Hello."

Then he stood beside Huang Yongfa, as cute as a little girl from the previous world.

Feng Ji finally understood why Huang Yongfa fell in love with a female ghost so desperately.

This female ghost named Xue is indeed beautiful, and her personality is also Xiaojiabiyu's type, she doesn't look like a ghost at all.

And although this woman's complexion is very pale, the way of death is obviously not that miserable way, and the overall appearance is still very beautiful.

Unlike Li Yuehan next to me, whose neck was broken and hung on the side.

Feng Ji smiled and said, "I've heard that Fazai has a ghost girlfriend. It's better to meet him than to be famous. Hello."

Xue lowered her head and waved her hands in embarrassment: "Humans and ghosts cannot be together, you misunderstood."

Although she said so, her expression was very happy.

Huang Yongfa smiled and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? You are still looking for me so late."

Feng Ji pointed to the delirious female ghost beside her, Lin Sitong: "Help me find out what happened to her before she was alive."

Huang Yongfa didn't ask much, walked up to Lin Sitong, and looked at Lin Sitong's ghost with a pair of yin and yang eyes.

In an instant, the scene before Lin Sitong's death appeared in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji sighed in his heart, Huang Yongfa's yin and yang eyes are also very easy to use.

If I have time, I really need to study the 【Sound Transmission Search Soul Dafa】.

This kind of kung fu should not be just a martial arts skill. Since it is one of the unique skills of the Xiaoyao School, it must have evolved from some kind of magic.

After a while, Huang Yongfa's expression became gloomy, he looked away, looked at Feng Ji, and said in a deep voice: "She was raped before she was alive, and after she lost her mind, she fled to the street and was hit to death. A cult."

Feng Ji nodded. He heard Li Yuehan say something, and asked: "Can you know where she was hurt? Can you find the location of this cult?"

"can."

Feng Ji nodded and looked at Lin Sitong: "It's also a matter of fate. I will help you settle your grievances. Brother Wang Xiang, please send her back."

Wang Xiang nodded, said a few words to Aunt Mei, grabbed Lin Sitong, and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Ji was a little curious, and asked Aunt Mei: "Why is your husband able to freely enter and leave the underworld and the underworld?"

Aunt Mei didn't hide anything, and said: "After he died, we married another ghost marriage. After that, as long as I call him in the yang world, he can feel it in the underworld. As long as I call him with a special formation, he can come back at any time. "

Feng Ji thought of the paper talismans pasted everywhere on Aunt Mei's second floor and some weird ornaments on the table, and guessed it was some kind of formation.

"Are you moving out next?"

"Well, Bureau 2002 is stronger than you imagined. Since I have been exposed, I will definitely be tracked down by them." Aunt Mei sighed.

If she didn't have to work hard to escape, she wouldn't be exposed.

But it was too late to say anything now, with so many cameras and other modern equipment outside, she knew without thinking that she must have been exposed.

She reminded Feng Ji: "If you're going to find Bureau 2002, I can't stop you, but I still say the same thing, be careful with these people. Some of them are no longer human."

"I heard that they have already figured out how to use Yin Qi to practice martial arts."

Feng Ji nodded, he had expected this.

The two sides said goodbye, Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa went downstairs, Feng Ji told him about the 2002 game.

Huang Yongfa was very surprised: "There is such a department in the government? I said why there are ghosts everywhere, but people still don't know about it."

Feng Ji also said: "You are also lucky. You have been broadcasting the exorcism live on the Internet, and you have been calm. Otherwise, they would have found you long ago."

Huang Yongfa laughed and said, "You can also find me. If you join the government, you will still get a salary."

Feng Ji shook his head: "I'm afraid that if you want to exorcise demons at that time, it may not be considered justice."

"What do you mean?"

"When you become a tool of others, you don't know whether what you do is right or wrong."

Feng Ji told the story of Aunt Mei and his wife, saying that because they didn't want to join forces with the 2002 Bureau, they killed those ghosts who died in vain.

Huang Yongfa's expression turned ugly: "There is such a thing. Is the 2002 Bureau still a government department? It has become a tool for profiteers?"

"It may not be a tool, maybe it's just a cooperative relationship." Feng Ji analyzed.

"In short, any power organization, once involved in the secular world, will inevitably be involved in these matters."

"If it were you, would you obey the 2002 Bureau's order and kill some ghosts who died wronged?"

"will not!"

"That is to be the enemy of Bureau 2002. At that time, you will have to run for your life."

Huang Yongfa fell silent, his face very ugly.

Xue followed behind him, obediently not participating in their conversation.

At this time, seeing Huang Yongfa's face was ugly, he couldn't help but persuade him: "Fazi, you can't help yourself when you are a man or a ghost, so don't get angry because of these things."

Huang Yongfa nodded slightly, and said: "Forget it, after I have accumulated enough merit to help you reincarnate, I will not be an exorcist anymore."

He thought of this and laughed: "At that time, I will go back to the countryside of Wan Chai and open a small shop."

Xue's lips moved, her expression moved, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

This scene fell into Feng Ji's eyes, and he became thoughtful.

Snow seemed to have something to hide.

But if the other party didn't say anything, Feng Ji didn't want to ask more questions, so he changed the subject and asked, "Fazi, do you know Hung Hom Sports School?"

Huang Yongfa was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "I know, what's the matter? You also want to participate in the live broadcast of the joint spirit exploration organized by A Cong and the others?"

Feng Ji was also taken aback by his question: "Joint spirit exploration live broadcast?"

Seeing this, Huang Yongfa explained: "It's the live streaming site that is doing some kind of event. Cong signed up with his account. It seems that the supernatural anchor here, he has dated several girls and is going to the famous Hung Hom Sports School on the Internet. location live."

"This Hung Hom sports school is very famous on the Internet. There are often supernatural events happening, and several people die every year."

"Some people say that the Hung Hom Sports School was built on a cemetery, so it is very dark and often haunted."

"Originally, Ah Cong wanted to drag me over this time, so I didn't really want to go."

Feng Ji looked at Huang Yongfa, and then at the female ghost Xue. He probably understood why Huang Yongfa didn't want to go.

With such a flowery and beautiful ghost by his side, he certainly doesn't want to go to the live broadcast of Internet celebrities.

Feng Ji thought for a while, then said with a smile, "How about this, A Cong and I will go there then."

"Why do you suddenly want to participate in this kind of event?"

Feng Ji said in a deep voice: "Aunt Mei said that the branch of the 2002 Bureau in Kowloon is located in the underground of the Hung Hom Sports School!"

Huang Yongfa was startled, and immediately said: "Really? Wait, are there any supernatural events in the Hung Hom Sports School all year round, related to the 2002 Bureau? No, isn't the 2002 Bureau a government agency? There is no reason why there are supernatural events on their grounds Bar?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "You will know when you go."

Huang Yongfa nodded, and asked again: "By the way, where is Cong? He's not with you?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "He should go to the hospital."

"What's going on?" Huang Yongfa asked in amazement.

"It was the female reporter from 1+8 Weekly. She followed us desperately and found Aunt Mei. Aunt Mei invited ghosts, but Lin Sitong had nowhere to go. She got on the female reporter, drank a few mouthfuls of gasoline, and almost died."

Huang Yongfa immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help sighing: "I warned her a long time ago, stay away from these things, she just didn't believe it, and committed crimes on her own."

"Now I understand what you said, why can't the reason for the existence of ghosts be made public."

Feng Ji sighed with emotion: "The viciousness of human beings is beyond our imagination. Maybe some people will find ways to contact ghosts after they know the existence of ghosts, and even use ghosts to form some cults, groups, and even rich people. Make ghosts for their use."

"Maybe these rich people are already doing this now."

Feng Ji's words made Huang Yongfa's expression even more ugly, and said, "I'm afraid the cult Lin Sitong is involved in is exactly the situation you mentioned."

Feng Ji was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

"I saw that cult organization is indeed a bit weird. What they believe in is a bit weird."

"What kind of weird method?"

"It's hard to say, just go and see with me."

As he spoke, Huang Yongfa called Brother Kun while walking.

"Hello, Brother Kun?"

"Fazi? What's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, booming music sounded, as if Bai Miankun was in the bar again.

Huang Yongfa said: "There is something I want to ask my brothers for help. I recently exorcised ghosts and found a cult organization that tricked women into becoming sex slaves. I am alone, and I am a little worried that there are too many enemies."

Bai Miankun hurriedly said: "Damn, there is such an organization? Don't worry, Fazi, if you say a word, I'll take my brothers to the place for you immediately. By the way, am I doing good deeds?"

Huang Yongfa laughed: "Of course."

"Okay, you send me the address, let's meet and go there together."

"Row."

Huang Yongfa put away the phone and smiled at Feng Ji: "A boss of a gangster wants to do good deeds all day long, isn't he cute?"

Feng Ji also smiled: "That's why he knew there were ghosts, so he was afraid."

"The existence of ghosts, and the result of making them public, are good and bad. It's a double-edged sword. It can only be said that Bai Miankun is not bad to the bone."

Feng Ji also quite agreed, and immediately said: "What do you mean by that cult that tricks women into becoming sex slaves?"

Huang Yongfa's expression became serious: "I can see from Lin Sitong's memory that she was brainwashed to join this cult organization before she died. Her aunt came that day, but the cult people still wanted her to give alms to the congregation. She refused. , was forced by the people of the cult..., and then she lost her mind, escaped from the cult organization afterwards, ran into the road and was hit by a car to death."

Feng Ji frowned: "What do you mean by saying that this cult organization is weird?"

"From Lin Sitong's memory, I can see that the things worshiped by this cult organization are unusual and very sinister, and Lin Sitong's brainwashing process is also very weird."

"She joined this cult for the first time. At first, she wanted to ask God to worship Buddha. She hoped that she could enter the entertainment circle from the modeling circle and become popular in the future."

"But after entering, the people of the cult opened the altar and asked her to chant scriptures. As she recited, she became determined. Do you think it's strange?"

Feng Ji nodded: "It's really weird, so what do they worship?"

"It seems to be a Gumanthong from Thailand!"

"Gumantong?" Feng Ji was stunned, he had never heard of this.

Huang Yongfa explained: "Gumantong is also known as the golden boy, or the Buddha boy, and it is very popular in Thailand."

"Introduced to Hong Kong in recent years, it is very popular in the entertainment industry."

"If it's just a Gumanthong statue made of ordinary gold, it's nothing."

"But as far as I know, most of the Gumantongs in Thailand are actually made of real children's refined corpses, and the outside is painted with gold paint to trap the baby's wraith."

"Using blood as a priest day and night, the resentful spirit will obey the priest's words and help the priest fulfill his wish."

"This method is also called raising little ghosts in China."

Feng Ji's expression suddenly became gloomy: "Is this cult raising little ghosts?"

"It should be more than that, they also sacrificed something..."

When Huang Yongfa said this, he looked at Xue and felt a little embarrassed to speak.

Feng Ji frowned and asked, "What?"

Huang Yongfa pulled Feng Ji aside, and said in a low voice, "Phallic roots!"

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment: "Male root? What is it?"

Huang Yongfa had no choice but to point to Feng Ji's legs. Feng Ji was suddenly stunned, and then his expression became strange.

"This thing can also worship?"

Huang Yongfa shook his head: "I don't understand this either, but judging from Lin Sitong's memory of death, the cult's sacrifice to the male root is more grand than that of Gumantong."

"It seems that the statue of Gumanthong was placed under the penis."

The two discussed it and didn't understand what it was.

At this moment, Xue approached suddenly, and said, "I know what that is."

Huang Yongfa blushed suddenly, and hurriedly said, "You...you heard everything?"

Xue burst out laughing, and said tenderly: "You don't have to avoid me, I've been a ghost for so many years, why haven't I seen it?"

Huang Yongfa smiled awkwardly.

Feng Ji also laughed and asked, "You know?"

Xue nodded: "Well, the sect that worships the statue of the male root is actually called Lord Shiva, and this kind of thing is called Linga, which is a branch of Tantric Buddhism."

Both Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were greatly surprised, they didn't expect her to know this.

Feng Ji immediately asked: "This Lord Shiva, sounds like an Indian god?"

Xue nodded: "Yes, Linga is the object of worship of the Shiva Sect and the Sexual Power Sect in India. This sect is actually an orthodox sect in India, but after it was introduced into China, it became a cult after being misunderstood by some people."

Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa were stunned.

Feng Ji was curious: "Worshiping this kind of thing can also give birth to ghosts?"

"do not know."

The two soon arrived at the place agreed with Bai Miankun.

After a while, Bai Miankun drove over with a large group of people.

"Master Feng, Fazi, get in the car."

Bai Miankun yelled, calling Feng Ji and two to get into the car.

The two got into the car, and the car roared and drove quickly to the place where Lin Sitong died.

After a while, the car has arrived.

It was dark at this time, and it was almost early morning.

When everyone got out of the car, they saw Bai Miankun was carrying a pocket with jingling bells inside.

Huang Yongfa was curious and asked, "What did you bring?"

"Weapons, how can you fight without weapons?" Bai Miankun said as a matter of course.

Huang Yongfa was taken aback: "Don't mess around, we won't be able to account for the lives of people."

Bai Miankun chuckled: "Don't worry, I still don't understand this, let's see."

He opened the bag, Huang Yongfa took a look inside, and was stunned.

"ashtray?"

But I saw a bag full of dozens of crystal ashtrays inside.

Bai Miankun laughed and said: "There is nothing else in the bar, there are a lot of ashtrays, let me tell you, this thing is easy to use, when it hits it with a crash, it is powerful enough, but the damage is average, and everyone on the road likes to use it. "

"I have already set up a factory in Happy Valley, specializing in the production of ashtrays."

Huang Yongfa and Feng Ji couldn't laugh or cry. This society is developing, and the weapons of the underworld are also changing with the times.

Control tools are no longer allowed, and ashtrays have entered the underworld stage.

"Fazi, look, which store is it?" Bai Miankun shouted.

Huang Yongfa raised his head and scanned the shops on the street.

Feng Ji suddenly said: "Don't look for it, it's this one!"

He pointed to a facade, and the words [Couple Supplies] and other words were hung on the facade.

It's a sex toy store!
But what Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa saw in their eyes were bursts of thick and dark yin energy, which continued to diffuse from this shop!

There are definitely ghosts in here!
Without waiting for Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa to order, Bai Miankun yelled: "Brothers, smash it!"

Immediately, the punks brought by Bai Miankun shouted loudly, picked up the ashtray, and slammed it at the door.

Whoa!

The glass door was smashed to pieces, and the tempered glass shattered all over the floor.

The crowd rushed into the store, yelling.

Feng Ji and Huang Yongfa also followed closely.

The shop on the first floor is small and the scope is not large.

But there is a back door that leads all the way to the second floor.

Everyone ran up to the second floor.

But I saw that the second floor was full of ghostly symbols, including altars, candles, and sandalwood in the house.

Mattresses were spread on the ground, and a dozen naked men and women were making peace on the ground.

The cries of obscenity were panting, the lights in the sandalwood-scented room were dim, and the candlelight was flickering like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Right opposite the door, there was indeed a statue of a male root carved in black stone!

Below the male root statue, there are several golden boy statues, with death dates engraved on the statues, wrapped with red thread.

Below the statue, a man with a bald head and the appearance of a monk is bare-chested.

Opposite him was a beautiful, fleshy beauty with fair skin.

At this time, the bald head was moving his hands up and down, his face was strange, and he kept smiling lewdly.

"Don't hold it in, take a breath, yes, call it out, the gods will respond to your prayer..."

"Here... is the key point, put your hands down, I am blessing you, this is the beginning..."

Whoa!

As the door on the second floor was smashed by Bai Miankun and others, there was a loud noise.

The men and women on the ground suddenly screamed, hurriedly covered their vitals, and hurriedly got up.

The monk over there was furious: "What are you doing? Courting death!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket, [-] words every day, and trying to think about the plot every day, the daily update of the starting point is really awesome.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)