Chapter 924: Old Stories in Hong Kong
Uncle Ying has been studying Taoism for many years. In his past experience, those who can communicate with people without any barriers are all old ghosts.
There is a saying that people are old and ghosts are old, which is why it comes from this.
But why can this new ghost who died unjustly show such spirituality?
Is it because of its own specialness, or is it the means of the person in front of it?
He couldn't come up with an answer.
But it doesn't matter. Compared to the purpose of coming here, the rest are just small things.
"Little brother, can you tell me your name?"
Uncle Ying suddenly asked.
"My surname is An Mingbai."
Amber replied softly.
install?
I have never heard of a powerful colleague named An before.
Uncle Ying, who wanted to get closer to each other, had to change the subject: "Brother An, do you know when Master Chen will come over?"
"It must be very late. What do you want from him?"
Amber just said this casually, but Uncle Ying perked up unexpectedly, and it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.
"Alas, this is a long story. People are divided into good and bad, and so are the ghosts after death. However, good ghosts and evil ghosts have their own secrets and we have to deal with them. I am afraid that those who have established a relationship will remain in the world. scourge.”
Speaking of this, Uncle Ying frowned, "They are attached to people, and usually nothing can be seen at all. But because of their own characteristics, they will crave Yang Qi, but they cannot expose themselves, so they are specially Create some unjust deaths, and after cultivating qualified ghosts, they will be sent out to kill, and then these guys will hide behind to get benefits. "
Amber's face became serious after hearing what he said.
"So, you came here to ask Master Chen for help?"
"No, the method he practices is different from mine. If you leave this temple, you won't be able to use many things. Even if you use them forcefully, the effect will be greatly reduced."
Uncle Ying shook his head, "The purpose of my coming here is to invite someone back."
Amber nodded when he heard the words and said nothing more.
Seeing that the atmosphere became silent, Uncle Ying looked up at the rope several times.
In his field of vision, this was a female doll sitting on a tree branch with her feet dangling. Fortunately, the place where the two of them were sitting was not directly below, otherwise he would not have come over.
"Little brother An, humans and ghosts follow different paths. If you keep her by your side, your own destiny will be greatly reduced, and it will also be accompanied by all kinds of evil things."
After all, Uncle Ying couldn't hold it back. Although Master Chen was responsible for this, it also contained a kind reminder from a senior who came later: "If it's more serious, your life span will also be damaged."
Although Amber didn't care, but after hearing what he said was so serious, she followed the words and said, "Do you have any idea?"
"Of course there is a way."
Uncle Ying nodded, "I have some connections down there, so I'll send you to reincarnation."
Before he finished speaking, the tea cup in front of him suddenly cracked from the middle, and the tea inside spilled all over the table, dripping down along the edge, and soon formed a small puddle on the dust.
Through the reflection above, you can clearly see that Li Yan, who was still on the tree, has now come behind him.
Her long hair hung down, and a bone-chilling aura continued to spread.
"No rudeness."
Amber frowned, but soon relaxed: "Don't worry, I won't send you to be reincarnated."
After hearing this, Li Yan returned to the tree.
"this"
Uncle Ying was stunned again when he saw this scene.
Such a spiritual new soul is really unexpected.
"Brother An, I take the liberty to ask, how did you subdue this female ghost in the first place? Why is she so special?"
"Conquer?"
Amber shook his head and replied: "It's not a subjugation, it's just a transaction. As for why it's special, I don't know."
This is half true and half false. The transaction is real, but I don’t know it is fake.
After Li Yan's revenge was completed, her instinctive evil thoughts made her completely forget the agreement she made at the Ksitigarbha Temple.
Amber, who had been paying attention, naturally would not let her do this, so she came up with a set of physical lectures, which almost scattered her soul.
If I hadn't sensed the idea of surrender, so I kept my hand in the end, not even a hair would be left, let alone the hemp rope.
Now that you’ve decided to do this, it doesn’t matter if you have a female ghost by your side, right?
Although it doesn't look pretty, it just works.
For this reason, Amber specially gave a little Yang Qi.
His physique was enhanced by so many worlds, which gave Li Yan, who was originally chaotic, more memories besides obsession, and opened up her spiritual intelligence.
"There are many wonders in the world, maybe there are reasons hidden in them that we don't know about."
Uncle Ying didn't dwell on this either: "You can communicate with ghosts and gods. Brother An was too humble just now. This is not a skill you can acquire just by stealing lessons."
"Hmm, maybe it's because I have some extraordinary talent?"
Amber smiled slightly.
Uncle Ying shook his head and said nothing.
Time flew by.
As noon approached, there were many pilgrims in the Ksitigarbha Temple. Amber did not continue to sit, but got up and got busy.
Uncle Ying, who was still sitting under the tree, couldn't help but be enlightened when he saw his skillful movements and his understanding of the rules of Buddhism and Taoism.
The previous judgment was still too conservative. This kid has a lot of things on his body. Maybe it can help?
Thinking of the mess in Hong Kong City gave him a headache.
As a lay disciple of the Taoist sect, once you have acquired a skill, you must naturally use it where it should be used.
Whether you want to protect a place or travel the world, you must live up to what you have learned.
Uncle Ying chose the former.
He was a policeman at first, but because he was too upright, he was sent to the village to watch the pond.
Originally, this was nothing. Ghosts exist wherever there are people.
But later, after seeing the darkness of some high-level officials, Uncle Ying took off his clothes and began to teach his disciples.
He is not a money-loving person. He is truly incorruptible.
But in order to give his disciples a place to practice, he became a night watchman.
That is, haunted house testing.
Most houses that cannot be sold due to strange things will invite people like him to live there for a period of time to prove that there is no problem.
This job is like picking up money on the ground for Uncle Ying, after all, it is a professional match.
But the good times did not last long. One night, he accidentally helped a man and was involved in the center of the vortex.
They were half colleagues, because that man was also a policeman, but the department he worked in was a little weird, called the Miscellaneous Investigation Division. The man who was rescued was called Li Guoqiang, and he had a boss named Huang.
It was after meeting these two people that Uncle Ying realized that not only the policemen in the world were evil, but the policemen below were even more evil.
Facing those hidden old ghosts, even he had to come here to ask for help, otherwise he would be killed sooner or later.
Thinking of this, Uncle Ying couldn't help but get anxious.
Damn Old Chen, why didn't he come back at this time and didn't answer the phone? Did something happen to him?