The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

  Chapter 202 The Secret of Yizhuang

   as a knife?

  The lamp wick flickered in the main hall, making the old man's face uncertain.

  The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye in surprise, "Why did you say that?"

Pack.

   Continue to install.

Lin Ye rolled his eyes. He didn't think about it at first, but when he decided to invite Xue Lou to come and sing at home, he thought about it carefully and recalled the whole process at home, and suddenly realized that he might have been fooled by a veteran. .

  The old way is very cautious. Generally, he will not accept the work of the rich and the rich, that is, to pray for ordinary people to drive away evil spirits. The income is not much but stable.

   But this time it was the old Taoist who was found by Catcher Yang, and he just wanted the old Taoist to confirm whether there were ghosts harming people.

   But the old man didn't, and told Catcher Yang that it wasn't a ghost, which didn't conform to the old man's personality.

   Greed for life, fear of death and reluctance to intervene is something a veteran can do, but deliberately lying for fear of trouble is not something a veteran can do.

   Then I think that this matter has something to do with Tingxuelou. Everyone in Shangyang City knows that I often go to Tingxuelou to watch operas. It is impossible for the old man not to know.

   I also have a good relationship with Yang Butou, and these veterans also know it.

  The other thing is that Dawu can’t hide things when he’s young. When he sees Dawu’s puzzled expression, he will definitely step forward and ask…

   Combining all these details, Lin Ye knew that he had fallen into the old trick again.

  The old man expected that he would intervene in this matter, so he left himself clean.

   "It's fine if Master doesn't know anything. Recently, I suddenly feel that as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, I should live in Qingfeng Temple. I plan to find a house in the temple, and I will live in the temple every day from now on."

  Hearing Lin Ye's words, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched. This was a blatant threat.

   But he still couldn't refuse. Although he is the owner of Qingfeng Temple, the money for the reconstruction of Qingfeng Temple is all paid by his "love disciple".

   "Ahem, I still know a little about Yizhuang in the south of the city as a teacher. Since you are asking about Yizhuang, I will tell you some secrets about Yizhuang in the south of the city."

  The old Taoist put down the sesame oil pot and said, "Yizhuang in the south of the city is used for parking..."

   "Master, tell me some useful information that I don't know."

  Lin Ye interrupted the old man, he had to listen to the key points, after all, the number of words is charged now, and the number of words cannot be used.

   "Yizhuang in the south of the city is a special place, and we practitioners generally don't set foot there."

"why?"

   "Because Yizhuang is under the control of the ghost king, it is the ghost king's territory."

  Lin Ye was a little confused when he heard that, Yizhuang is the territory of the ghost king, so what is the City God Yin Division?

  The Nether Division has no control over living people committing murder and committing crimes, but the dead are under the jurisdiction of the Nether Division. Logically speaking, the Yizhuang where the corpses are parked should be within the jurisdiction of the Nether Division.

   Seeing Lin Ye frowning, the old Taoist seemed to know what Lin Ye was thinking, and said, "I ask you, Master, what is the purpose of Yizhuang?"

   "Park the corpse."

   "What's so special about the place where the corpse is parked?"

   "Well, from the perspective of humanities, it must be a relatively shady place, otherwise the corpse will easily rot and stink, and from the perspective of metaphysics, it must have more yin energy, otherwise it is easy to cheat the corpse."

"What about humanities..." The old man frowned: "The location of Yizhuang must be carefully selected. Yindi, do you think it will be unowned?"

  Lin Ye's eyes lit up, "Master, you mean that this kind of yin land has an owner?"

   "That's right, generally this kind of Yin land has long been occupied by ghosts and ghosts. Why do people let you put the corpse?"

   "City God of the Underworld can't capture ghosts?"

In Lin Ye's mind, ghosts stay in the world, and once they are discovered by the city **** of the underworld, they will be arrested. Give up the territory.

   "Catch? You still don't know the strength of the Yin Division in Shangyang City?"

  The old man curled his lips, Lin Ye looked a little embarrassed, of course he knew that the city **** was killed by him.

  He somewhat understood what the old man meant.

   It's not that the City God of the Yin Division is unwilling to choose a good land, but that the suitable good Yin lands have been taken over by powerful ghosts, and the City God of the Yin Division can't touch them.

  This is the same as demolition. In the face of ordinary people, real estate companies can use both hard and soft methods to get them to agree to relocate.

   But if this family is awesome enough, private property is sacred and inviolable, and the real estate company has no choice but to choose to bypass this family's house.

"Ghosts staying in the yang world is actually not a big deal for the yin department. If the yin department really insists on this point, the number of yin servants in the yin department will not be able to keep up, not to mention that many yin servants are themselves stranded in the yang world. What the ghost is responsible for, you have to remember this disciple."

  The old man said something meaningful. Lin Ye didn't quite understand it, but he still kept the old man's words in his heart.

"The Yizhuang outside the south of Shangyang City has existed for a hundred years. As early as when it was first established, the owner of the Yizhuang had the strength close to the ghost king, and now it is called the twin ghost kings by the nearby ghosts. "

   "Twin ghost kings?"

   "It is rumored that this title is because the ghost king was a twin during his lifetime. It is not very clear what his teacher is, but since he has such a nickname, there is nothing wrong with the rumors."

  The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye, and continued: "But the reason why Yinsi really can't control Yizhuang is because if Yinsi is standing behind this Yizhuang, then Yizhuang will not be able to open."

   "Why?"

"The living don't deal with the yamen, and the dead don't deal with the underworld. People are not sages. No one can do anything wrong. No matter how good a person is, there will be one or two things that he refuses to tell others when he is alive. This Yizhuang park Most of them are the corpses of people from other places. According to the rules of the underworld, the souls should have gone to the underworld long ago, but because the corpses have not returned to their hometown for burial, the ghosts of these dead are still stranded in the underworld. Whether or not to catch this ghost is entirely up to Yin Si's preference."

   "Teacher understands."

Lin Ye understood what the old Taoist meant. This person died in a foreign land. It is reasonable for the soul to wait until the body is buried in his hometown before going to the underworld, but it is not in accordance with the rules of the Yin Division. mood.

  If you are in a good mood, let you go there, if you are in a bad mood, you will be arrested and sent to the underworld.

  In this case, those responsible for transporting the corpses would naturally not put the corpses in the yizhuang opened by the underworld.

   "The business of transporting corpses is very clear about the situation of the Yizhuang in various places. The most important thing is that they are very familiar with the ghosts behind the Yizhuang in various places. Both parties get what they need, and nothing happened."

   Lin Ye has also heard of the corpse transporter, which is equivalent to the corpse transporter in the real world.

   "Master, dare to ask the ghost what is the use of a man's heart?"

  Lin Ye told the old Taoist what the red phantom said, and the old Taoist raised his eyes when he heard the words, "I want a man's heart? Why did the twin ghost kings give such an order?"

  Both Lao Dao and Lin Ye didn't think that it was Xue'er's senior sister who wanted a man's heart, and it must be an order from the twin ghost kings behind him.

   "Generally, it is some evil cultivators or monsters that need people's heart and soul. Ghosts rarely need these."

  The old Taoist is also a little puzzled. The cultivation of ghosts and demons is completely different. What ghosts want is Yin Qi. Sometimes even killing people is just to gain resentment. To them, the body of a living person is of no use.

   "Master, I'm going to go to Yizhuang in the south of the city now, is there anything you want to tell me?"

   "As a teacher, I suggest that you call the Chenghuang Yinsi."

  The old Taoist knows that his apprentice is very popular in Shangyang City, not to mention Miaoying Temple, and the relationship with Yinsi is also good.

   "Okay, I understand, that apprentice will not bother you, Master."

  Lin Ye stayed for a while, left Qingfeng Temple, and walked directly towards Chenghuang Temple.

   "Old Yang...Old Yang..."

  At the entrance of the City God Temple, Yang Jian walked out of the City God Temple with a look of impatience, but the moment he saw Lin Ye, his face was filled with a smile again.

   "It's so late at night, how come Mr. Lin is free to come to my City God Temple?"

   "Long time no see, I miss you, Lao Yang, so I came to see you."

  Hearing Lin Ye's brazen words, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. Missed me and came to see me?

  Has anyone come to visit empty-handed?

   But he didn't expose it, he had already experienced Lin Ye's brazenness.

   "So that's how it is, Mr. Lin, please come in."

  Yang Jian made a "please" gesture, and Lin Ye waved his hand: "Next time, this time I'm here to see you, Lao Yang. By the way, I would like to invite you, Lao Yang, to go with me to a place."

"Where?"

   "Chengnan Yizhuang."

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  The air froze for a few seconds, Yang Jian cupped his fists together: "Mr. Lin, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

   "Old Yang, if you just leave like this, then I can only write a letter again. There are ghosts harming people, but as a ghost, I don't care about it."

  Lin Ye's voice came from behind, Yang Jian's body froze, he stopped in place, and turned his head after a few seconds.

  These few seconds...

   Seeing Yang Jian's forced smile, Lin Ye knew that maybe Lao Yang had already warmly greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

   "There are ghosts harming people in Shangyang City, so I naturally sit back and watch. Mr. Lin, please wait a moment, take me to gather people and horses, and go to Yizhuang with you."

  A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian walked out of the Town God's Temple with eight errants. Lin Ye clasped his fists and praised: "Shangyang City Yin Division is dedicated to work and loves the post. I admire it. If there is a chance, I will write a letter for everyone to show their merits!"

  Lao Yang didn't understand dedication and love for his job, but he probably understood what Lin Ye meant. His face blushed a little, and he said modestly, "How dare you take credit for what you're doing."

  (end of this chapter)