unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 67
what the hell!

Su Mian shouted from his heart.

Fear comes quickly like a tornado.

This terrifying and immature child's voice, as well as the small blue-black bare feet that suddenly appeared from the darkness, were counted one row after another.

"Four, four, four."

Song Yu thought to himself that the little bastards, if they didn't study hard when they were alive, would lose count when they died, they were simply Song Yu's number two and number three.

Below four is five!
Although he was full of disgust, he was a coward after all, so it was better to pretend that he didn't exist at this time.

He even held his breath, allowing himself to become one with the porch pillar.

The little barefoot didn't move, still standing in place, but the black air poured into the casino inch by inch, and the bright lights inside together with the red brazier extinguished the light.

"Four, five."

As the word "five" fell, countless shrill screams came from inside. Someone blew out the torch and quickly lit the candle. The darkness was not as rich as before, and the doors and windows were covered with black blood.

The group of barefooted imps disappeared, and they went to who knows where to count.

Before Su Mian could show up, Zhang Yingjun rushed out, carrying a lantern, and loudly said: "Quickly prepare your horses and go and invite the three adults from the Decryption Department!"

"Scaring people!" The fat man from the south also squeezed out and ran away like a little whirlwind without a trace.

"Don't run around, stay inside! Turn off the lights!" Su Mian came out carrying the sugar cane, and drove Zhang Yingjun and several of his men back with the sugar cane.

He probably had a clue.

He was the one closest to those ghosts just now, but he was fine, but something was wrong with the people inside, and a man appeared on the card table with his head majestic.

It's possible that this thing only seeks out places with light.

"Okay, okay, listen to Miss Xiao Mian and turn off the lights." Zhang Yingjun went to blow out the lights with a puff.

Su Mian was brought by Song Yu, and he should be considered a figure in the Decryption Department. No matter what, he was better than them.

"No, I can't hold it in anymore," someone shouted in the darkness.

"Pee in your crotch," Su Mian told him without hesitation. "If you want to live, keep your mouth shut. It's best not to even breathe."

I couldn't do it without panting, but everyone's panting sounds were much quieter.

Su Mian leaned against the door, not knowing what was happening now. After a while, he saw a small firelight on the street, which was coming from Huozhezi.

This tiny bit of light illuminated Song Yu's face.

He quickly opened the door and jumped out, quickly covering the fire.

"What happened?"

Song Yu whispered: "The spirit is fried. A group of brats who died in vain have appeared somewhere. Have you encountered them?"

"Passed by." Su Mian pretended to be cool.

Song Yu said: "Let everyone else hide, don't talk and don't light the lights. I'm leaving."

"I've made all the arrangements inside. I'll go with you." Su Mian followed with the sugar cane.

The cubs wandered to nowhere, and occasionally they could hear strange noises coming from everywhere, indicating that they were still looking for prey.

There must be many casualties in this city today.

"Go to Ciguang Temple." Song Yu moved against the wall, and Su Mian transformed into two geckos, walking towards Ciguang Temple under the dim skylight.

Su Mian said: "Do you think it has something to do with the physical Buddha during the day?"

Song Yu nodded.

Although a group of little ghosts and a Buddhist physical Buddha seemed unrelated to each other, she thought about it with her clever mind and realized that the two were inextricably linked.

This fleshly Buddha was probably used as some kind of security object to suppress these things, but due to the opening and closing of the gate, it was turned out.

"Didn't the physical Buddha get washed into the river?" Su Mian asked.

"The physical Buddha has also become a spirit. If you were an eminent monk, where would you most like to go after seeing the light of day again? Of course you are not an eminent monk like Dao Zang."

If Song Yu wanted to be Daozang, he definitely wanted to go to hell.

"I want to break the boy's body." Su Mian thought thoughtfully.

Song Yu: "This is your resentment, don't impose it on others."

Su Mian: "It sounds like you don't want to get married."

Song Yu: "."

After that, the two stayed silent all the way, escaped the little ghost playing hide-and-seek twice, and arrived at the Temple of Mercy silently.

The oil lamp was on in the Main Hall of Ciguang Temple and would not be extinguished all night long. The two people who climbed in through the wall saw the physical Buddha on the futon at a glance.

Even though he has become a spirit, he still lowers his eyebrows and narrows his eyes, vaguely carrying a trace of treasure and solemnity.

Song Yu became more and more certain that this physical Buddha was used to suppress those little things.

When I saw it during the day, this mummy had a very fierce and vicious look, completely different from the current situation.

She took an orange from the altar table, peeled it open, ate a piece and handed it to Su Mian with an expressionless expression.

Su Mian took it and stuffed it in her mouth, and then she was sour, and scolded Song Yu in her heart.

Song Yu circled around the physical Buddha and suddenly squatted down.

The clothes of the physical Buddha had long been torn, and only a tattered cassock was left to wrap his body. She had not looked carefully inside the cassock before, but now she discovered that there was something hidden inside.

"Old Su, could there be a bag of gold bars in this?"

Su Mian said: "There must be a limit to your random thoughts."

He stretched out the sugar cane, opened his cassock from a distance, and rolled out an oil paper package.

This physical Buddha has become a spirit, and they don't know if it can kill people. Although they are not very scared, they still have to be careful.

Take the oil paper over, and with the blessing of the spirit, the oil paper will be as good as new.

When he opened it, he found a volume of letters inside.

"White Bird. What kind of grass, what does it mean?" Song Yu couldn't understand and handed it to Su Mian.

Su Mian took it and saw that it was about Emperor Qin.

"When Emperor Qin was there, in the city of Dayuan, a white bird came with grass in its mouth and covered the face of the dead, and the dead were immediately resurrected.

Mr. Guigu of Beiguo said that it is the immortal grass in Zuzhou in the East China Sea. In Qiongtian, one plant can live a thousand people.
Therefore, Xu Fu wrote to the Emperor of Qin and went to sea to find the three sacred mountains of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou. The first time he went to sea, he could not find them. When he went to sea for the second time, Xu Fu pretended to be an immortal and asked for "the matter of hundreds of labors", and the Emperor of Qin offered him various grains. After all the work was done, three thousand boys were sacrificed. "

After Su Mian finished reading, he sighed sadly.

"I know where these brats are coming from."

He told Song Yu about a volume of "Six Notes of Yichu" written by Kaiyuan Temple that he had read.

It is written that when Xu Fu went to sea for the first time, he took [-] boys and girls with him. He once found an island called the Kingdom of Japan in the East China Sea and placed these [-] boys here. After returning, he took [-] boys and girls to sea again. The Japanese state established itself as king. "

Song Yu said: "You mean these boys are the ones Xu Fu took to the Japanese country at that time?"

This is indeed a port out to sea, which is possible, but haven't these children been taken away?
Why would it appear here again?
Su Mian said: "At that time, I saw that the director of the Yin and Yang Division wrote a note below, saying that some boys were unwilling to go and jumped into the river and died."

(End of this chapter)