Kowloon coffin

Chapter 95

When I mentioned the magic weapon of the Cheng family ancestral hall, Huang He and Shen Jingnian were a little embarrassed. I didn't notice their unusual behavior, and I was still immersed in my own reasoning.

I think I guessed it right, this Cheng family ancestral hall has magical artifacts, and there are so many resentful spirits and a powerful ghost monk, if someone didn't deliberately let them do evil, I really don't believe it.

After rambling on for a while, neither Shen Jingnian nor Huang He interrupted, looked at the two of them suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong? Am I wrong?"

Shen Jingnian waved his hands nervously, agreeing with my point of view again and again: "No, no, it makes sense, I also think we can check in this direction."

Huang He also nodded and said: "That's right, magic weapons are difficult to practice, and one hundred magic tools may not be able to achieve a spiritual magic weapon, and magic weapons are also classified into grades, the more powerful the more spiritual, it is rumored that if a magic weapon can be as spiritual as Thinking independently like a human being, a magic weapon can be promoted to a fairy weapon, and the monster you met in the crematorium looks like someone who wants to refine a magic weapon that is close to the fairy weapon."

Shen Jingnian had never even heard of this message, he asked Huang He, "Don't be short of us, magic weapon can also become a fairy weapon?"

But there is nothing that can be associated with the word fairy, which is not shocking.

For thousands of years, such things as fairy artifacts have only appeared in the stories of storytellers. Among Taoist Buddhist schools, and even warlock families that have been passed down for a long time, they have never heard of fairy artifacts in their ancestors.

Huang He snorted in a nasal voice, and said: "You are ignorant, just because you don't know, it doesn't mean that magic weapons can't become immortal weapons. If you don't believe me, you can go to find a family of weapon refiners. This kind of family history definitely has records about it."

Hearing what he said was firm, Shen Jingnian touched his nose, and subdued with some embarrassment: "Well, you guys continue talking, I will not say anything."

When Shen Jingnian didn't know about it, I asked Huang He excitedly: "Brother Huang, you said that the god in the alliance must be a fairy weapon, right? I've never heard of anything that has this effect." of."

Huang He shook his head. According to his hundreds of years of experience, only the legendary records of merits and virtues recorded in the underworld have this kind of effect. If you have this thing in the world, if you don't get struck by a thunderbolt from the heavens, you will be called evil.

"I only know one way to eliminate the karma of evildoers, and that is to use the accumulated merits of doing good deeds."

Hearing this, Shen Jingnian and I were speechless. After understanding what Huang He wanted to say, I said: "Impossible, God has an account, no matter whether he does good or evil, he will distinguish clearly, good will be rewarded for good, and evil will be rewarded for evil. How can they cancel each other out."

The old god Yellow Crane looked at me and said, "If you can transfer the evil you do to others, and transfer the good deeds of that person to you, then it will be accomplished."

"..."

This time, not only was I confused, even Shen Jingnian lost his voice, the cigarette he just took out fell on the ground.

For such behavior, those who do good deeds will be punished immediately, and death is a trivial matter. I am afraid that God will be blinded by the true eyes and directly annihilate people's souls.

My body was stiff, trembling all over, sweating profusely, and my voice could not be lowered, and I asked, "Brother Huang, is that the effect of that fetish?"

"I'm not sure, but this method is only in line with the role of a god. As you said, God has an account, and merits and demerits cannot be offset. Even if you do good deeds, you will suffer the retribution you deserve."

"Then in the end, there is still peace and fairness to speak of, isn't it said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil!"

I was powerless, and when I thought about Feng Mu saying that the five elders in the alliance all had merit, I wondered how many innocent people lost their lives because of this.

Huang He may have seen that I had not endured enough blows, so he got up and walked to the old man's side, his left hand turned into a beast's claw and inserted into the old man's body, stirring for a long time, a lot of blood flowed out before he took out his claws , and then came over and stretched out his paws.

I saw that there was a golden elixir the size of a mung bean in the middle of the yellow crane's paws. I learned this kind of thing when my ancestor taught me. Only Taoists who have reached a certain level of Taoism and have done good deeds can produce golden elixirs in their bodies. , and Jindan can also guard the peace of one side after the Taoist priest becomes immortal, and prevent evil spirits from raging monsters and doing evil.

This Taoist priest belongs to the alliance, and he is very arrogant. He is also the owner of the Soul Calling Banner. No matter how you look at it, it is an evil way, and it is absolutely impossible to give birth to a golden pill.

"As soon as he appeared today, I smelled the stench of blood all over my body, and my breath was covered by evil spirits, but there was no cause and effect of sin on my body. When I confronted me, I could still get a glimpse of it from his methods. The power of merit, you said, he didn't exchange retribution with others, what else could it be?"

Seeing that my face was full of dementia from the blow, Huang He couldn't bear it, and comforted me: "Jiang Li, don't be so disappointed, didn't God bring you and Shen Jingnian here? If it wasn't for you, you would come to City B and follow him again." Feng Yuan is right, Shen Jingnian will not let you come to me, nor will it lead to so many things that will follow, and in the end even I will be forced to go out of the mountain and not live in seclusion."

Correct!
This is the lifeline!
I'm not a person who likes to be in the dark, on the contrary, because of my fate, I will look for hope from the desperate situation. When Huang He pointed a few words, I immediately cheered up and said: "Brother Chen, Brother Huang, the matter here in City B, I will Take care of it to the end, if I don't get rid of the filth and evil here, I won't leave for a day."

"it is good."

"good!"

Next, what I have to do is to contact the forces that can cooperate with me. I will not talk about Bai Miaomiao. Since she was willing to contact me when I first came, it means that she is absolutely kind. Then there is the Zhang family. Although their family There is no Taoist, it is more convenient to cooperate because of this, and Zhang Jianheng is in the army, judging from his temperament, he will never let his chassis have such dirty things.

As for Feng Mu, you need to be more careful when cooperating with him. You should test how much he knows about it first, and then make another plan.

It wasn't until noon that the earth was scorching hot under the heat of the sun, and the three of us finalized the plan.

Huang He can't leave the shroud shop, but he can do logistics, as long as he can provide what we need, Shen Jingnian is a beautiful woman on the outside, as long as he doesn't make a move, he will never arouse others' suspicion, he just needs to be a vase by my side and secretly guard That's fine, and my burden is heavy.

In a word, if we still want to scare the snake, it is better to knock the mountain and shake the tiger again. The veteran who was killed by the yellow crane is the hammer that shakes the tiger.

I called Zhang Jianheng and told him that I found someone using Taoism to harm someone in the crematorium, but the spell backfired and killed him, so he quickly arranged for someone to investigate.

When Zhang Jianheng first received a call from me and learned about this incident, his attitude was a little uncertain. After thinking for a long time, he said on the other end of the phone: "Jiang Li, we ordinary people can't control what you Taoist priests do, but the law can. If you guarantee that you are good, we will cooperate, my Zhang family is not the kind of people who act blindly without conscience."

I promised in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I never do evil."

It seems that Zhang Jianheng's keen sense of smell has also discovered that the water in City B is not clean, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

After the two of us vaguely reached a consensus, Zhang Jianheng quickly brought professionals to take away the body of the old Taoist, including the soul-calling flag, as evidence, and arranged for someone to investigate and collect evidence at the crematorium.

Before parting, Zhang Jianheng nodded to me and said: "There is no news about the auction that was supposed to be held in these two days. I heard that it may be related to you. If you have time to come to my house, let's have a good chat."

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow."

Now I don't care about the auction, and I don't have much interest, so I waved goodbye to Zhang Jianheng nonchalantly.

After turning around and returning to the shroud shop, Huang He said to me: "There is something about this Zhang Jianheng, he is full of evil spirit, he is a ruthless character."

"Brother Huang, did you read it wrong? Zhang Jianheng has evil spirits on him? Why didn't I feel it?"

I am so sensitive to evil spirits, but I have never resonated with Zhang Jianheng. Besides, the Zhang family is a military family, so how could Zhang Jianheng, a second generation of red, be in danger.

Shen Jingnian is different from a kid like me who just came out of the hills. He still knows a little bit about the children of high officials, so he said to me: "You think it doesn't take credit to sit in his position? You just need to spend time?"

Ok!

I'm ignorant again.

Just as he was about to suggest going to dinner to change the subject, Huang He stuffed a mop in his hand again, and he said, "Go and mop the floor, then go out to the back door of the stairwell to wash and clean, and make something in the kitchen at the back by the way." ,it's time for lunch."

"..."

By the way, aren't you a weasel who has practiced Taoism?Isn't the dirty ground something that can be solved with a spell?

Huang He: "I am Huang Daxian, not Daxian, understand?"

Me: "Oh."

I mopped the floor obediently with a mop in my hand, and after removing the blood from the old Taoist body, I went out through the back door, washed it under the faucet in the backyard, and found a place to turn the mop upside down to dry on the ground. meal.

Good guy, Huang He, despite being isolated from the world before, the equipment in the kitchen is modern and multifunctional, and it is even more luxurious than the apartment that my third uncle bought for me.

Multifunctional hood, stove, refrigerator, there are only unexpected things that he doesn't have.

Just like the 'bumps' in the small valley 50 years ago, I groped for 10 minutes before I found the correct way to use it.

Wash the pot, pour water, take noodles from the refrigerator, throw the water away when it boils.

To be honest, I learned how to cook well from watching my mother cook. It would be a bit embarrassing to ask for more.

After I left, it was easier for Huang He and Shen Jingnian to talk. He whispered to Shen Jingnian: "You said that Jiang Li's speculation about the magic weapon is true. If there is any connection, I will take it from his body before Give him the bowl that came out."

Shen Jingnian choked on drinking water, coughed a few times and subsided, then said: "No, do you really believe it? How do you explain to him when you take out the bowl now? Don't forget, you used him to get rid of it before." Lots of sin."

(End of this chapter)