I'm really not immortal

Chapter 44 Haunted
July fifteenth.

Taoism's Hungry Ghost Festival and Buddhist Yulan Festival are commonly known as ghost festivals among the people. There are many complicated theories about why the festivals between the two former festivals come together.

But what is Halloween?

In the eyes of ancient people, any festival related to ancestor worship can basically be regarded as a ghost festival.

On this kind of day, there are more taboos, and there will not be so many activities like modern festivals, and everything will become very serious and filial.

And in the courtyard in the north of Fuzhou City and the south side of the Minjiang River.

Zhao Qingchan played a few sets of punches, then came to the willow tree outside the gate to avoid the sun, enjoy the coolness and watch the river drink tea, living a leisurely, comfortable, and boring life.

Start with orphans.

Before crossing, he was an orphan.

Orphans after crossing.

Who do you ask him to pay homage to?

His master Zhang Sanfeng lived a long life...

Bah, bah, bah, it's obviously a long life.

The key point is that he is still away from home, so he doesn't need to participate in some Taoist activities, just keep everything simple.

Originally, this was an ordinary festival.

But as the sun set, he planned to go home, wash and sleep.

Song Yutian, the leader of the Minjiang Gang, has sent his subordinates to ask him to help exorcise ghosts...

Zhao Qingchan poked out half of his head from between the gates, and looked at the visitor in a daze: "Don't worry, just speak up if you have something to say, has your boss gone to hell?"

"Yes." The third-rank martial artist nodded, shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "No, no, my family leader has seen a ghost, it is my family leader's father-in-law's house that is haunted, Xu Guaxian, Xu Shangxian, can you Come and help."

"Really, Song Tianyu, did he see it?" Zhao Qingchan was a little incredulous.

He wants to do well in Fuzhou City. Apart from martial arts talent and a lot of money, he has mostly shown his skills in drawing symbols, geomantic omen, and divination.

But it was this kind of mysterious method that really made these warriors look at him with admiration, and even labeled him as not to be provoked.

He even made Xu Guaxian's name in Fuzhou City.

Some outsiders don't know the situation. When they come to visit, they call Grandpa Xu, Xu Guaxian...

Many jokes were made in it, and some people thought he was too young to believe it.

But relying on the ability of an 11th-level hexagram master and a mouth that can speak well, the trouble was so troublesome that it never appeared.

Zhao Qingchan also showed the ability to draw talismans, but not the ability to exorcise ghosts.

According to this situation, Song Yutian should be on the safe side. He must go to Taoist temples and temples for help. What's the matter with him?
"The ghost seems to be avoiding the leader, but the little granddaughter of the leader's father-in-law has seen the ghost several times, and now she is scared out of her wits. Many servants in the house have also seen it, and they are all scared out of their wits."

The visitor continued: "The fact that the leader asked me to invite you is actually because there is something in the guild. The leader has to cross the river today and cannot stay at the mansion all the time. Now I just ask Mr. Xu to help me out."

Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows and couldn't help muttering: "Even if today is the most cloudy time of the year, it doesn't make sense that this ghost has appeared several times just after dark. Who is the father-in-law of your leader?" ?”

The young running errand was a little impatient, and also a little scared in his heart, so he said truthfully: "Our gang leader's father-in-law is in charge of one-third of the brothels and painting boats in Fuzhou City, that ghost...according to the words of those servants, It looks like a female ghost who has been drowned."

"Dong dong dong."

Zhao Qingchan slightly tilted the wooden door with her fingers, causing the trotter to tremble in fright. Fortunately, the former hesitated for a long time, but still nodded: "Wait for me here, I'll go get some big treasures, and then I'll go."

"Okay, Mr. Xu, hurry up."

…………

The work of a cup of tea is over.

Liu House.

Zhao Qingchan met Song Yutian, the gang leader of the Minjiang gang, a first-rank master.

"Mr. Xu, you've come. If you don't have those talisman belts, I've seen the ghost."

Brother Chan nodded with a smile: "Oh, how is sister-in-law?"

"Um, she's pretty good, that's not the point."

"There are a lot of ghosts in the house now, and they seem to be desperately trying to trouble my father-in-law, but no matter how good my martial arts are, I can't beat her." Song Yutian's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he hurriedly pulled Zhao Qingchan's arm Just go inside.

"Your father-in-law knows martial arts?"

Song Yutian nodded: "My father-in-law's name is Liu Zhenjiang. He was also a master of Fuzhou a few decades ago, but now he is old and has too many hidden injuries. He went crazy a few days ago. He is fine, but his skills are so gone."

Zhao Qingchan nodded thoughtfully. He took a closer look at this huge mansion. On the surface, Feng Shui seems to be good.

But he soon saw a lot.

Because people are alive.

The land is also alive.

That feng shui will change.

People have magnetic fields.

Earth also has a magnetic field.

Certain things go hand in hand.

Decades ago, the feng shui of this Liu Mansion could condense luck, making its business flourish and smooth sailing.

That's because Liu Zhenjiang's name and martial arts cultivation can suppress the feng shui of the mansion, and he can use the power of the Minjiang River to move forward.

But he did the brothel business, and he did not know how many women from good families were cheated.

Leaving aside karma, he has lost his temper and lost his martial arts cultivation, so it is obvious that he can't suppress the Feng Shui of the Liu Manor now.

Feng shui, feng shui, where there is wind and water, it also means that a dragon is needed to hold it down here, and with the help of feng shui, it will overwhelm the river and overwhelm the sea.

Now his dragon is useless.

Feng Shui suddenly changed.

The weight of Yin Qi is unimaginable.

Of course, logically, Feng Shui can't change so quickly, but if those women who were drowned by him, they all came to the door...

Can the yin here be heavy?
How to detect the existence of Yin Qi?

Zhao Qingchan's realm has not yet been reached, and she has never opened her eyes.

But as a Taoist disciple, coupled with his body practice of Tai Chi Kung Fu, he not only has the changes of yin and yang, but also learned a lot about Fengshui and talismans, so he can naturally feel the yin energy in it.

He first followed Song Yutian to meet Liu Zhenjiang, who looked old but still majestic, and said, "Let's not talk about exorcising ghosts, Mr. Liu's granddaughter is still alive?"

Liu Zhenjiang's complexion remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, Xiaomi is in the backyard, and now there are several second-rank warriors beside him, even if there are any ghosts, they will definitely not be able to hurt her!"

Zhao Qingchan twitched her mouth: "Old man, if your granddaughter has not lost her soul, you are right to find those warriors who are full of energy and blood to guard her, but she lost her soul, and you are letting those people guard her. Even if you want to come back, you can't come back."

Liu Zhenjiang's complexion changed slightly, and he stopped pretending, and walked down quickly with a pale face: "Mr. Xu, my granddaughter has lost her father since she was a child, and her mother passed away early. Xiaomi's life is very miserable. It's all because of me." Feed and piss...pull the big ones."

"The old man knows that you have some tricks. You can save her. As long as you save her, you can pay as much silver as you want."

"Father-in-law, my brother is very particular, don't worry." Song Yutian hastily cast a golden look in his eyes.

Zhao Qingchan waved her hands pretendingly: "Money is something outside of the body, so without further ado, let me visit your granddaughter first."

"Okay." Liu Zhenjiang and Song Yutian led the way.

When Zhao Qingchan walked through the backyard, she vaguely felt a few streaks of Yin Qi passing by from both sides.

He squinted his eyes: "There is a grievance and a debtor, so you have to find the right person to settle the score."

"Liu Zhenjiang's majesty is still there, you don't dare to trouble him, and it's a bit unreasonable to find a little girl."

"Hey!" Zhao Qingchan sighed: "You are looking for the poor, the poor will definitely be able to bear it."

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Brother Cicada's small theater ps: Zhao Qingchan used the "recommendation ticket" internal skills, and finally saw the monster hidden in the depths, he was suddenly taken aback, what is that?
It turned out to be the monster who was about to tear up the 'recommendation ticket'. The next second, he punched him with a punch. According to this strength, the monster should be able to cry for a long time.

(End of this chapter)