Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 918 Yin Yang Gate

It is the season of spring and Jingming. In the city of Fengdu with mountains and rivers, there are many tourists rubbing shoulders.

However, Ding Ermiao didn't have the heart to travel around the mountains and rivers, so Ji Xiaoxiao, who was driving, drove directly through the city to the northern suburbs of Fengdu.

There is a hill there called Shuanggui Mountain.

At the southern foot of Shuanggui Mountain, Ji Xiaoxiao found a remote place to park the car, and the three of them got off the car.

The three of them pretended to be ordinary tourists, brought some belongings with them, and walked slowly up the mountain, watching as they walked.

"Er Miao, can you find the ghost gate leading to the underworld here?" Gu Qinglan asked in a low voice: "I see there are a lot of tourists here, it doesn't look like a gloomy place.

"It's daytime, of course. If ghosts are everywhere, who would dare to travel?" Ding Ermiao smiled.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan also smiled, and said, "That's true."

"Once we have chosen a place, we will go back and move the tents and other things over, and then camp on the mountain. At night, you will naturally see many ghosts. The Qingming Festival is approaching, and there are many lonely ghosts."

As we walk further up the mountain, there are more and more miscellaneous trees, and occasionally we can see graves scattered among them.

As Ding Ermiao walked, she looked at the compass on the umbrella handle.I kept going until lunch time, but still couldn't find a suitable place.

But at this time, the position is almost close to the top of Shuanggui Mountain.

"It seems that the southern slope is not possible. Xiaoxiao, Sister Lan, let's go down the mountain and drive around to the northern slope and have a look again." Ding Ermiao said.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan naturally followed the plan and immediately went down the mountain and drove around to the northern foothills.

After eating and resting at the foot of the mountain, the three of them climbed the mountain from the northern foot.

After searching and searching, I finally found a large cemetery in a depression halfway up the mountain.

The cemetery is surrounded by towering ancient trees, pines and cypresses, which provide thick shade and block out the sun.

Because it is approaching the Qingming Festival, there are already people visiting the tombs.A few scattered piles of paper money were ashes, and smoke was still rising.The smell of gunpowder smoke from firecrackers still lingers in the air.

"There's something wrong here..." Gu Qinglan looked around and said, "Why is the cemetery built on the concave ground?"

Ding Ermiao chuckled and said: "Sister Lan can also be Mr. Geography. The terrain of this cemetery is indeed not very good. However, the Fengdu area is originally a ghost town, so there is no need to be too strict in choosing a cemetery. . The one who is near the water and the tower first gets the moon. No matter where they are buried, they can rest in peace."

The three of them walked into the cemetery and crossed it from east to west.

The cemetery covers an area of ​​five or six acres, several thousand square meters.

Stopping in the northwest corner of the cemetery, Ding Ermiao whispered: "Here you can open the ghost door and enter the underworld in your true body."

Gu Qinglan's eyes widened and she looked left and right, but she didn't see where the ghost gate was.

"Sister Lan, Xiaoxiao." Ding Ermiao said, "You'd better go to the city and find a hotel to stay. I can come here alone at night."

"No, Sister Lan and I will set up a tent here, pretending to be camping tourists, and wait for you to come back." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

Gu Qinglan smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaoxiao and I will stay here."

"However, it would be strange for two beauties to be camped on the cemetery, if they were seen by others," Ding Ermiao said.

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't care and said, "I never care what others say."

"Okay then, let's move the things here first. Then, when I go down at night, I will give you some magic weapons to prevent the lonely ghosts here from harassing you."

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to compromise and agreed to camp here.

The three people returned the same way and stayed in the car until it was almost dark. When all the tourists on the mountain came down, they carried their tents and large and small bags and went up the mountain again.

Still arriving at this cemetery, in the northwest corner, Ding Ermiao chose an open space between two large tombs to set up camp.

After the tent was put up, Ding Ermiao took out some paper money and burned it on a nearby grave. Then he used a compass to determine the direction, made some calculations, and began to use chopsticks and red thread to set up the formation.

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan watched from the side, curious and nervous.

After it got dark, Ding Ermiao completed the arrangement.

48 chopsticks were divided into two rows and inserted into the ground, with red threads tied on them, forming a passage three feet wide and ten feet long, leading to a tombstone in the northwestmost part of the cemetery.

"If you go along the passage, can you enter there?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said: "This is the Yin-Yang Gate that I opened. It is also a small ghost gate. Once it is opened, I can go through and the ghosts on the other side can come out."

"But if you release the ghost over there, will the underworld blame you?" Gu Qinglan asked.

"I won't let them out. After I go in, I will close the door." Ding Ermiao smiled and said:
"It's okay if one or two actually escape. This cemetery itself has a natural Yin-Yang Gate. If it happens, ghosts can sneak out if they encounter it."

Gu Qinglan was puzzled and asked: "Since there is a natural Yin-Yang Gate, why do you bother to set up an array and open a Yin-Yang Gate?"

"The natural Yin-Yang Gate is not fixed and can move." Ding Ermiao pointed to the cemetery and said: "If I choose to enter and exit through the natural Yin-Yang Gate, then our tent will not be easy to place. Open a Yin-Yang Gate here. , it’s for your convenience during the night.”

Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan finally understood and nodded together.

It was still early, so the three of them sat in the open hood eating.

The small tent had a small electric light on and candles lit, making it warm.

"Er Miao, the fat man with black face and the scholar with white face that we met in the desert last time seemed to be difficult to deal with. The Master Liu Tianshi you want to capture this time is in the same group as them, and his cultivation level must be quite high."

Gu Qinglan looked at Ding Ermiao and said: "So, if you encounter someone down there, catch him if you can. If you can't, don't force him. If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood."

"Sister Lan is right, safety comes first." Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Er Miao, don't be too stubborn. When you want to fight with the other party, think of me. If you die, I will have to remain a widow for the rest of my life. Don’t hurt me.”

Ding Ermiao was moved in her heart and said: "Sister Lan, Xiaoxiao, I listen to you and will definitely take care of myself."

Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao looked at each other and smiled, feeling much relieved.

"Actually, I myself am also aware of my progress. Now I am even more capable of identifying the master with the corpse whip." Ding Ermiao took a sip of wine and said:
"If I meet the black and white old ghosts in Lingshan County again now, I am 100% sure that I will keep them. But that Master Liu has never fought against me, so I don't know what his cultivation level is. After entering the underworld From now on, my body movements will not be as sharp as above, and it is indeed unknown whether I can catch Liu Tianshi."

Gu Qinglan nodded slightly and said: "Since he is called a Heavenly Master, there is always something powerful about him, so don't be careless."

(End of this chapter)