I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 130 Strange (seeking subscription monthly pass)

Although the man looked sneaky in the night, but he was able to attract his attention because this man could barely be regarded as his "old acquaintance".

Jin Caozhu and Shi Weishou.

His son Wei Yuanzhao once insulted Chen Qingyue because of his mean words, he was skinned and hung in front of Wei's mansion by the Painted Skin Ghost, and died a miserable death.

Jiang Zhou is a demon guard, and he is not qualified to know such a big man. When his son died tragically, he didn't show up.

However, he later handled many cases, and inevitably had to deal with the prefect's mansion, and he also met Wei Shou several times.

The majestic Jin Cao Yushi, the top few figures in the prefect's mansion of Wu County, would sneak out of the city alone when the night was dark and windy?

"Jiang Zhou" immediately turned around and followed.

He is becoming more and more familiar with this "dream" now, and all kinds of words and images he has seen in the past have become his inspiration.

The lightness kung fu and agility that came out of the dream became more and more proficient and miraculous.

Floating through the air like a white ghost, silently trailing behind Wei Shou.

Jiang Zhou could see his actions clearly from the dew.

I thought I would see something unexpected, but I saw Wei Shou got into a small forest after leaving the city.

It's so corny and nothing new at all.

Jiang Zhou could imagine that there was a villain waiting for him in the grove.

But he was quickly slapped in the face.

Huan Mengshen followed Wei Shou all the way, making seven turns and eight turns.

I was surprised to see a hut in this remote forest.

It's a veritable cottage.

A big tree with two or three people hugging each other is already hollow inside, and the tree is covered with dark green vines.

In the hollow tree trunk, there is a small stone house, no more than two feet high.

Jiang Zhou originally thought it was just a special shrine or something.

But through the fantasy body, he saw Wei Shou looking around carefully before coming to the small stone house and squatting down.

He took out three sticks of incense from his bosom, lit them with a torch and stuck them in front of the two-foot stone house in the tree hole.

Then he squatted in front of the tree hole and waited quietly.

After about half a stick of incense, Jiang Zhou saw that Wei Shou seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He took out another thing from his bosom, which turned out to be some paper money.

Jiang Zhou recognized at a glance that it was not ordinary paper money, but incense money.

Then he lit a few incense coins in front of the stone house, then stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the two-foot stone house a few times, like a small door carved out of it.

Wei Shou's series of actions were already weird enough, but what happened next was even more weird.

The portal that seemed to be carved suddenly opened, and a small dry hand stretched out from it, with five fingers spread out, revealing a small opening.

With a small mouthful, the ashes that were burned by the Mingqian were sucked into it.

Then it opened again, and a cloud of gray and black smoke spewed out from it, billowing towards Wei Shou.

Wei Shou didn't dodge, just waited quietly.

Let the gray-black smoke envelope his whole body.

Then Jiang Zhou watched helplessly as a six or seven-foot tall man gradually became smaller.

In the blink of an eye, he became a villain of more than one foot.

The withered claws closed the busy mouthparts and retracted into the stone house.

Wei Shou, who had become a villain of more than a foot, straightened his robes with some disgust before stepping into the two-foot stone house.

After Wei Shou entered, the stone house closed the door again without a sound.

Jiang Zhou was amazed.

It's not like he hasn't seen a similar scene before.

When searching for Xu Wenshan, there was a paper house in Wang Bi's tomb.

But both Wang Bi and Xu Wenshan are ghosts.

It is very strange that a large living person can also become larger and smaller.

Jiang Zhou watched for a while from the dew bubble, and couldn't help but let the fantasy body fall from the dense branches and leaves, and walked towards the stone house in the tree hole.

Although it is only a phantom body, I am afraid of disturbing the things inside.

"Jiang Zhou" was very careful.

Before coming to the tree hole, there was no response.

So he imitated Wei Shou's appearance and squatted down.

Those three incense sticks are still there, they haven't been burned yet.

But this incense burns a little strangely.

Two long and one short.

Jiang Zhou remembered hearing Qian Taishao mention some taboos when he was bragging.

Among them is about burning incense, and he also taught him an incense spectrum.

Burning incense seems simple, but there are many ways.

According to different uses, the number of incense sticks is also different, or three, or five, or seven.

Different lengths also have different stresses.

Three incense sticks, if two are short and one is long, it must be a big disaster.

However, there are many kinds of two long and one short.

For example, the incense on both sides is long and the middle is short, which is called lotus fragrance, which means making money.

The two incense sticks on the right are long and the one on the left is short, which means good luck.

If these two kinds of incense are burned to the ghosts of the dead, it means that the dead people offered have strong yin virtues and good luck.

If the two on the left are long and the one on the right is short, it means that there are ghosts and ghosts urging for incense offerings. In a word, they want benefits.

The three incense sticks in front of me are just like this.

Is this asking for tolls?tickets?
When Jiang Zhou thought of the money that Wei Shou burned just now, he understood a little bit.

He really wanted Huanmengshen to go in and have a look, but he didn't have the money either.

Just as he was hesitating whether to leave, the two-foot stone house in front of him suddenly opened again.

A canopy of gray and black smoke spewed out suddenly.

It was exactly the same as when Wei Shou was there just now.

But his treatment is completely different from that of Wei Shou.

Even through the dew bubble, Jiang Zhou could feel a very cloudy and cold atmosphere, which seemed to freeze his soul in an instant.

Huanmeng's body was shrouded in smoke in an instant, and before he could react at all, it shattered into pieces like ice cubes.

The two-foot stone house suddenly opened again, and a claw stretched out, grabbed the object that fell from Huanmeng's body, and closed it again.

The dew bubbles in front of Jiang Zhou's eyes also burst like soap bubbles.

At the moment of shattering, he seemed to hear a voice.

"Who dares to peep..."

The voice was so eerie and deep that Jiang Zhou couldn't even tell if it was a man or a woman, but that kind of power was irresistible.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, it was just a phantom body.

It's a pity that the military book presented by Xu Wenqing was lost.

When he calmed down the waves in his heart, he thought about the scene he had just seen.

Wei Shou, what on earth is he doing there?
The majestic governor of Yizhou Jin Cao, an official appointed by the court, secretly had an affair with such a wicked yin thing, what is he trying to do?
Jin Cao's history...

Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered that the gold, silver, salt and iron in Nanzhou were all under the control of Mr. Wei.

Whether it is entering or exiting, as long as it is these few things, it is impossible to avoid this Mr. Wei.

Is it possible...

"hiss……"

Jiang Zhou shook his head violently.

I don't want to touch anything.

How could such a secret thing happen so casually?

Forget it, don't think about it, it's none of his business.

Let go of distracting thoughts, look at the sky, sit up cross-legged, and recite the Dafa scriptures of Tianyiyuanshen as usual.

Jiang Zhou counted the days, the dragon grass in his heart will be transformed into a dragon in two days, and the century-old skill is about to be obtained.

In order to prevent accidents, he didn't do anything these two days, but stayed in the office chanting sutras and drawing amulets.

As his technique of drawing talismans became more and more proficient, the talismans in his hand had accumulated a considerable amount.

Spring and Autumn Eighteen Swords is also making progress with difficulty but steadily.

Only Yuanshen Dafa is still like falling into the clouds, unable to enter through the door.

However, recently he has gradually figured out some methods of cultivating the Tao. Although he can't enter the hall yet, Jiang Zhou has already seen hope.

During the two days that he was waiting for the dragon cud to take shape, a major earthquake occurred in Nanzhou...

　Thanks to the classmate "Incanus, the mad war mage" for rewarding 500~~
　　
　
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