I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Archbishop Rhodes suggested that Wang Ping stay at the door.

"Wang Ping, you can stay here." The master of the Lu family said.

It is a very simple matter to handle the door. As long as Archbishop Rhodes and the six kill the evil of the Yin Division in the palace, the handle will not be considered dangerous.

Wang Ping could tell that they were trying to protect themselves.

The world of exorcising ghosts needs fresh blood, and Wang Ping has already cultivated a righteous spirit in his twenties. Such outstanding heroes will surely become the pillars and leaders of the world of exorcising ghosts in the future.

So they don't want Wang Ping to take risks now, after all, it's the evil of the Yin Division.

For everyone's kind gesture, Wang Ping nodded happily without saying anything.

Archbishop Rhodes six entered the palace.

A few minutes later, Wang Ping picked up the badge given by the old man Wish and walked into the palace.

He didn't handle the door, but entered alone.

Because Wang Ping didn't think it was necessary to handle the door, Archbishop Rhodes and the others didn't know that they had the badge of the king of the underworld, which was the best search radar for the underworld.

With it, Wang Ping knew the location of the Yin Division's evil spirits, and if any Yin Division evil spirits came out of the palace, he would be able to find it immediately.

What Wang Ping has to do now is to take the initiative to attack. He wants to find out what the Yin Division is doing here, and what is the "key" that the Yin Division Xieyi mentioned?Does it involve something that breathes?

The interior of the palace is very large, the decoration is simple but not monotonous, and the walls are engraved with lines that look like symbols and paintings.

After entering the palace, Wang Ping took the lead to walk to the top floor of the palace.

This palace, to be precise, should be a tower. From the outside, this tower has three floors, and the lower floors are buried underground.

From the vibration induction on the badge, the evil spirit of the underworld is buried in the underground tower.

Wang Ping was not in a hurry, he was going to go to the top of the pagoda first, it was rare to come to a place where Yin Qi broke out, and he saw a pagoda building, how could he be worthy of himself if he didn't explore it carefully.

Soon, Wang Ping reached the top of the tower.

This tower is somewhat similar to a pyramid, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The space at the top of the tower is not too large, but it is also [-] square meters in size.

On the top of the pagoda, there is a stone pillar standing in the center. The stone pillar is thick and exudes golden light, like a pillar supporting the sky, carrying the sky and the earth, supporting the sky and the earth without closing them, and opening them up.

The stone pillars are somewhat similar to the golden cudgel in the myth of Journey to the West.

The columns are engraved with characters like the surrounding murals. This kind of characters is similar to the combination of Chinese and oracle bone inscriptions. It is not the ancient Chinese characters that Wang Ping is familiar with, and it seems to be older.

After looking around the pillar for a while, Wang Ping couldn't see why and gave up.

"Huh? What is this?" Wang Ping suddenly saw the writing on the stone pillar.

The characters are different from the characters on the pillars, they are modern Chinese characters, as if carved by someone.

Watching closely, Wang Ping yelled.

"I am Cao!"

Wang Ping stared wide-eyed, staring at the Chinese characters on the stone pillar for a long time.

The next moment, Wang Ping said strangely.

"Grandpa Zeng?"

The Chinese characters engraved on the stone pillars are only a few simple characters, modern Chinese characters.

"Wang Tongtian came here for a visit"

The seven distinct Chinese characters, and the expression on Wang Ping's face is wonderful.

Isn't this fucking Wang Tongtian the name of Grandpa Zeng?Grandpa Zeng came here?

Wang Ping was [-]% sure that this must be the word left by his great-grandfather Wang Tongtian.

As for whether it is possible to have the same name and surname, Wang Ping thinks it is impossible.

Because very few people would be named Wang Tongtian, this name is too big, Tongtian?The meaning is all-encompassing.

There is a folk saying that is good, a cheap name is easy to support, if the name is too big, people who are not of extraordinary fate will not be able to suppress it.

The bigger the name, the more unlucky it will be if the fate can't be suppressed, and death is possible.

This is a folk feudal custom, which is found in almost all parts of China.

If any folk feudal old man knew that someone was called Wang Tongtian, he would probably be scared to death.

The name Wang Tongtian, Wang originally meant the Nine-Five Supreme Being, taking Wang as his surname, and now named Tongtian, this is to use the name of the Nine-Five Supreme to reach the sky thoroughly.

This kind of name can only be suppressed by the destiny of the emperor, but even the ancient emperors would never dare to name their heirs Tongtian.

That kind of behavior is purely because the family tree is too long.

According to folk feudalism, this is a name against the sky. If you want to die, you can try to name your offspring Wang Tongtian, and keep the rhythm of cutting off children and grandchildren.

Although Wang Ping is not feudal and advocates the core values ​​of society, people who are more or less unfeudal in this kind of name dare not choose it randomly.

Wang Ping remembers that when he was in primary school, his primary school teacher's father was named Guan Shiyin.

When Wang Ping told the old man the name of the teacher's father, the old man replied.

"It's terrible, Guan Shiyin? This is to control Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, my son, how is your teacher's father doing now?"

Wang Ping didn't know why his father asked such a question, but he still replied.

"I heard from the teacher that his father is disabled."

Hearing this, Wang Quan had such an expression on his face, and then told Wang Pingdao.

"Your grandpa once said that you can't get a name that is too big or too domineering, or you won't be able to suppress it. Your teacher's father is named Guan Shiyin. Unless he is the king of heaven, he really can't suppress such a ridiculous name." .”

Wang Ping, who was in the sixth grade of elementary school, didn't understand what his father Wang Quan was talking about, so he just asked his father half-understood.

"Father, isn't your name very domineering? Grandpa Zeng seems to have a very domineering name too. What's your name? Wang Potian?"

Wang Quan: "..."

"Son, isn't your grandpa Zeng's name Wang Potian, his name is Wang Tongtian, which means reaching the heavens and the earth."

Saying that, Wang Quan puffed out his chest and said proudly.

"Your father, my name is Wang Quan, which means that the king of the world belongs to me!"

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(PS: Quietly tell the readers, the story about Wang Ping when he was a child happened on our side, but that person is not named Guan Shiyin, but another domineering name, I will not say the name.)

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Wang Ping is still young, but he can still understand what his father said.

This is to say that his name is as big and domineering as that of his great-grandfather Wang Tongtian.

Wang Ping, who was in sixth grade, was puzzled.

"Dad, didn't you say that it's not good to have a big name? Then why do you still have such a domineering name, oh! I understand, because Grandpa Zeng has a big name, so he got crazy, and then Dad, you also have a wise breath, sure It’s because the name is too big to bear.”

"Get lost!" Wang Quan's mouth twitched, "I'm very serious."

Later, after entering junior high school, Wang Ping gradually became sensible, and Wang Ping also knew what folk customs and feudalism his father was talking about back then.

Out of curiosity, Wang Ping asked his father.

"Father, you told me before that it's not good to have a name that is too big, so my name doesn't sound big or domineering. Is it because it's easy to make a living because of a humble name? Does Wang Ping mean peace? A name that lives in peace."

Wang Quan looked at Wang Ping strangely, patted Wang Ping on the shoulder and said.

"Son, which melon skin told you, why is your name so peaceful?"

Wang Ping was stunned.

Is it unsafe?Doesn't flat mean peace?Isn't that peaceful enough?

After this, Wang Quan told Wang Ping.

"Son, Wang Ping's Ping is not the Ping of Ping An, it is the Ping of Ping that calms the world, implying the peace of the world in the name of king. This is the name your great-grandfather gave you in advance when you were still daddy's sperm."

"Your grandpa Zeng said that the name of our Wang family should be loud and loud, and the air should be so loud that it cannot be ordinary. Ordinary does not belong to the son of my Wang family."

"He was afraid that my name would be too low, so he decided on a name for you in advance. In fact, your name is not good at all. If you want me, I will give you one. Wang Yanzhitong, how domineering, or Wang Hao, When the word Hao is taken apart, it means Ritian, Wang Ritian."

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Wang Ping looked at the words "Wang Tongtian came here for a visit" on the stone pillar, and he was sure of it.

This is definitely left by the great grandfather Wang Tongtian.

According to what the old man told him about the great-grandfather Wang Tongtian, with the temperament of the great-great-grandfather, it is really possible to leave such words.

"Grandpa Zeng came to Cemetery Mountain?" Wang Ping looked surprised.

Then Wang Ping kept an eye on it, and carefully looked through the entire top floor, wanting to see if there were any other words left by Grandpa Zeng.

As a result, apart from the writing on the stone pillar, there is no trace of Grandpa Zeng.

"What did Grandpa Zeng come to Cemetery Mountain?" Wang Ping asked himself.

Staring at the line of words, Wang Ping thought for a while, and there was always a feeling that Grandpa Zeng was not just here for sightseeing...

After thinking for a moment, Wang Ping looked up at the top wall of the tower.

There is no pattern engraved on the inside of the top of the tower, but a picture is engraved on it, a picture similar to a god.

The background of the mural is a piece of land, the sun is rising, the sun and the moon are together, and the stars are hanging high.

The land spreads straight into the distance, with a sense of vastness and great visual impact.

And on this vast land, there are five luminous people. They stand in the five directions of the southeast, northwest, and center, sitting in the universe like gods, and respecting each other in the universe.

"Glowing all over... It means exorcists who have cultivated great righteousness."

Without being a ghost exorcist, Wang Ping would think that this kind of mural was some kind of fairy tale described by the ancients when he saw this kind of mural, but as a ghost exorcist, Wang Ping knew it well.

There are no gods in the world, and gods are nothing more than powerful exorcists.

"Are these five people the ones who built this tower?" Wang Ping asked himself.

This tower is used to suppress things that breathe, and if this tower was built by five people, who are these five people?