The old man Ma was timid and bouncing, but he just didn’t let go. He finally said, "I really don’t have anything …" Wang Xi and Sang Yu were dumbfounded!

It’s the same again. No matter what they say, the old man just won’t let go.
Alas! It seems that these two still don’t understand our Chinese national conditions!
I ahem, I helped the old man Ma to sit down. "After Ma Cunchang and you didn’t solve the case, we won’t report it to zhèng fǔ incarnation. Your village chief will take it as a poverty alleviation Jin Zhao-by the way, there are still three thousand bonuses for the clues after solving the case. Since you don’t know, I will go outside and have a look …"
Don’t say I turn round and then walk is Sang Yu Wang Xi didn’t white-Sang Yu pulled me a surprised way "? Just leave? "
"Come on, I pulled her low and went outside … indeed as expected, I just took two steps and heard Ma Cunchang shout a voice behind her." Leadership and so on.
See?
I stopped slowly and asked impatiently, "What is it?"
Seeing the back, a guy came with a big smile. "Leadership, my dad has clues, clues, we can’t go outside to find someone."
"eh? Really? " I was surprised. "Didn’t you just say no?"
"I remember wrong, hey hey". The goods were smiles appealed repeatedly. "It’s really true."
I winked at Sang Yu and nodded. "Well, I’ll listen to you if you have any clues at the end of the day-go ahead."
Then look around … Old Ma immediately moved a stool and asked me to sit down, and then Sang Yu and Wang Xi-Wang Xi couldn’t understand my ear and whispered, "Ahem, that’s it …"
A full face of sorrow!
Ma’s family brought us tea and water, and put some crumpled oranges. It felt like giving them to a bodhisattva than inviting us to eat them.
Old man Ma took a small stool and sat in front of me, glancing left and right. He didn’t want to know that his family were winking behind him. After thinking for a long time, the old man finally spoke.
After Ma Geng’s wife came home, people in the village were very surprised. They didn’t know why she came back so soon after going out to work, so they went to visit one after another-who knew that when she got to her house, she couldn’t see her roots!
Come on, this family, besides Ma Geng and his wife, there are six parents, sister and son of Ma Geng who live in the’ door’-shaped three rooms respectively. Don’t say that outsiders didn’t see Ma Geng’s wife, and the two families didn’t meet each other. Later, I heard that my wife came back from the outside that night when it was dark, and she seemed to be suffering from great pain. When I asked her, she said that she was tired and had no rest. Then she lived in the house until today!
Just now, my family sent some food, but she told everyone to leave their food at the door and not to go in-at the back, no one even promised!
Some of them can prove that there is a living thing in it-pay attention to the fact that it is a living thing, not a person, because she never said a word again.
The food has never been moved at the door!
But from that day on, there was a strange death of livestock in the village.
In such a small village, few domestic animals died, and it was easy to find them-first, the neck of the egg hen at the head of the village was broken and died, then the watchdog at the back of the village was torn in half, and finally, several cat bodies were found at the end of the village …
All domestic animals have obvious wounds. It seems that they are either bitten to death or scratched, but the blood is pitiful-this makes some people panic!
At this time, some people who lost their livestock went around looking for it. When passing by Ma Geng’s house, they wanted to ask who knew that his house was closed in broad daylight and there was no sound!
No one knows how many days this has been going on!
Just today, someone saw Ma Geng come back but locked the door tightly as soon as he entered the door-the man went to eavesdrop on his back window but smelled an extremely foul smell …
It’s like a fermentation cesspit!
"What happened later?" The words ended here, but I always felt that the story was not over, so I asked a question.
"Later? Then you came.
Ma old man raised his muddy eyes and stared at me with a long sigh. "If the village knew that we had died so many animals, the breeding subsidy would be much less-you must keep your word."
"That’s when I nodded and promised to repeat my promise solemnly." We will never report this matter to the village. Now let’s go to Ma Geng’s house and see if there is anything else in the village in recent years. Tell us later-we will give you the money when we are finished. "
The old man suddenly got up and grabbed my hand. "Thank you! Thank you very much.
Section two hundred and seventy-five 2 case strange statue (5)
At the other end of Magengjiafang Village, the house built with big stones as the foundation soil embryo is a big house with a’ 1+2′ structure that is used to in rural areas-every house is a hall at the entrance, and then there are people living in the left and right houses. Straw and mottled mud are exposed in many places, so it should be long before the wall is built.
The two rooms stand at right angles to each other. On the other side, there is a pigsty and a toilet. Then there is a big slate countertop with a tap installed. It should be a place to wash clothes and dishes in rural areas, but it has been a little brown. It seems that no one has touched the water in recent days.
The whole room is surrounded by an earth wall that is more than half a person’s height. We can see everything in the courtyard outside. The whole courtyard presents a kind of unspeakable bleak meaning. The bare straw crackles over the Wu Ye wall. If there is more dust and the moss wall breaks a little, it will be like a haunted house!
But … there is definitely something wrong here!
There is a faint smell in the room, just like the sweet smell mixed with unspeakable greasy feeling after death … Sang Yu frowned slightly and blocked his hand as if he could resist the smell by doing so-
"It’s strange that the smell is neither corpse odor nor grease." Sang Yu thought for a moment. "Have you ever encountered such a situation?" Seeing that I shook my head, I denied her a suggestion, "Take a look at it?"
"I don’t think so." I said this because I didn’t feel the power of the underworld, but I still looked at it-sure enough, there were no traces of ghosts in the whole house and it looked like a dead house!
I said to myself, does this cargo know where we are coming from? I dare not delay telling them about it and kicking the gate of the earthen embryo fence.
Then we split up quickly and I went straight to the main room, which was the bedroom of Ma Geng’s parents and sister. Sang Yu is next to another room, Ma Geng, his wife and son; Wang Xi, on the other hand, went to the pigsty and the place behind the firewood …
Kick! Keep kicking!
I flew up and kicked the hole in the front, then the light outside looked at the left and right, and then I stretched out my hand and turned on the light-just then I suddenly heard Sang Yu shout "BiYun! Wang Xi
I rushed towards the side room without looking carefully-see Sang Yu with a face of jǐng admonitions retreating from the door, his ruler and sword across his chest, and his other hand has already reached out and pulled out Zhang Fu paper!
"Something?"
Sang Yu stared at the inside of the mouth and replied, "You help me look at the back and I’ll go in and have a look …" "I’ll go and I’ll block the door as soon as I flicker." Sang Yu helped me stare at the back of Wang Xi and pay attention to his place-Nima! What? "
At that time, I was scared by what was in the house!
The room was in a mess, with incense ashes and candles all over the floor, and there was a layer of yellowish, transparent, sticky and slightly fishy things, just like pouring a bucket of salad oil into the water. The person sitting cross-legged in that pool of oil was almost semi-transparent. It was Ma Geng’s wife.
On the front of the wall, however, there is a huge picture. At the top, many ferocious people are skinny, bloated and eating their own legs. Body erosion ribs burst out of the heart, grasping the hands is like a beach of dark ink carbon; A limb was bitten by a black bug, exposing the living bones … These people have a huge lotus flower lying flat on their faces, and a person is constantly flowing out with liquid-well, it seems that the lotus flower is still rising slowly!
At this time, I didn’t notice from which suffering beings seemed to have something like smoke. Ran Ran rose and gathered in the lotus.
Look at Ma Geng’s wife. The woman’s face is Gherardini, and crying is always a very strange expression. It’s a little painful in satisfaction but comforting in sadness-this, this is?
Next to Sang Yu, he was surprised and spit out four words: "Ghosts, fairies and demons?" When she spoke, it was a tone of self-questioning and self-answering, but at this time I answered, "Yes, it should be repairing ghosts and immortals."
Since we talk about cultivating ghosts and immortals, let’s start with’ immortals’
The five immortals in Taoism are ghost immortals, human immortals, earthly immortals, immortals and immortals. The ghost immortals are also called’ spirit immortals’, which refers to some cases where they can’t be cultivated into pure yang and yin gods. Ghost immortals are often different from ordinary souls after the death of monks. Although they can continue to cultivate themselves in a pure yin state, they can be regarded as one of the immortals, even though they can not be ranked in the Luo Xian class.
There is a saying in Zhong Lv Dao that "the ghost fairy has five immortals, one is detached from the idol in the shade, and the name of the ghost is not three mountains. Although there is no reincarnation, it is difficult to return to Peng Ying, and the end result is just to be reborn and seize the tongue". It is also called "the man who practices the road does not understand, but he wants to be as quick as a log. If his heart is purple and gray, he will be determined to keep his will, and the yin god will be a clear ghost, but not a pure yang fairy, and the yin spirit will not be scattered. Therefore, although the ghost fairy says
"Huizong of Wushu" also said, "If you just close your eyes and sit in silence, you will find peace in silence and realize that people are stubborn and silent. However, if you don’t completely extinguish it, you will get a strong Yin God, and when the Yin God comes out, the spirit ghost will be called a ghost fairy."
From the point of view of cultivation, the most important way to cultivate ghosts and immortals is to take the Dan Tao, which means that they are only confined to the stage of basic skill cultivation. They are as dumb as a log. They are so stubborn that when they give up, they will be able to give birth to the Yin God. The Yin God belongs to a pure spirit ghost, but not a pure Yang fairy. When practicing, some people are old and declining, or the environment is difficult. It is hoped that this method will enable the Yin God to continue to practice. It also belongs to ghosts and immortals. This method includes reincarnation, possession, corpse borrowing and reincarnation.
It seems very simple now. A monk sealed his soul when he was old, so it’s not too white to find it in the ghost wood carving. However, due to a certain situation, the ghost fairy soul reappeared in the world and then took away Ma Geng’s wife’s soul, commonly known as possession-after that, this guy died and became immortal.
There are many ways to cultivate ghosts and immortals, one of which is to kill enough souls. Their souls nourish their souls and then become powerful spirits. In the process of cultivating ghosts and immortals, many of these situations are mostly because they can’t stand the pain of this soul seal and turn to become demons, hoping to end this painful process …
Think about it. If you stay in a dark and horrible place and endure all the pain all the year round, then you may be burned by outsiders, or you may see through people’s cold and warm, and the world is really fed up … but it’s a pity that your soul has to go through this process several times-you will also doubt your original decision!
It depends on the situation. The statue must be a half-finished ghost fairy hiding place. What we guessed about Luo Hou’s worship was a little off-track-I don’t know how the statue got into the wall, but because Ma Geng lived in the room and because of some opportunity, the ghost fairy realized that his wife’s soul was suitable for her, so she rushed out and occupied the woman’s soul.
Later, it is simple to kill the soul power of livestock to restore their abilities after half-possession; Later, when ya’s ability recovered, he killed people, hoping to build a real avenue of ghosts and immortals in the shortest time-unfortunately, at some point, Ma Geng’s wife found an opportunity to paint this picture on the wall because of the problem of possession or the weakening of control …
He stopped talking. It’s all like this. It’s definitely dead
I don’t know what the details are. If it is clear, this is a novel, not a book, right? But I’m sure this guess should be close!
那中变得半透马耿老婆就该是现被半成夺舍然后试图借着这具身体修成正果鬼仙宿主了!
密密麻麻写了这么半页可当时这些念头是一闪而过速度飞快就我和桑榆刚刚说出口后我们看见那家伙居然突然把眼睛给睁了!
这家伙睁眼后顿时脸肌肤扭曲了伴随着那种粘稠油脂脸流淌有着说不出恐怖——这家伙缓缓抬起了右手!
也是同样恶心黏糊糊液体伴随着一些皮肤吧嗒吧嗒朝掉扭曲中脸、手臂皮肤卜卜迸裂皮肤血管、肌肉就像果冻一样露出来各种不知名液体从各个缝隙中涌出…
桑榆王熙怎么想我不知道但是就我而言真想一巴掌抽丫脸扇到墙变成一幅画——杀人不过头点地你他妈需要搞这么恶心么?
那家伙嘴巴一张首先咕噜咕噜朝外吐出白浆……“呃我想吐桑榆首先就忍不住了一转身就出去了“辟云你处理一”
“你、你们是谁?”那家伙扑哧扑哧喷着白浆说话“见到仙还不赶快…”那噗噗白沫乱飞差点就溅我脸——
“你别说了我一闪身躲过连忙制止丫继续喷鼻涕战术“你想说啥我清楚你来历我清楚你想干嘛我也清楚!现就一句话你给我从她身出来然后老实跟我回去接受封印要是这女人没死我还可送你进地狱赎罪若是死了我可就要把你打得魂飞魄散了

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