It's okay to be anxious, but you still have to think of a solution.
According to Ma Zhenren's opinion, there are many tricks that can be tried, but they are either too risky or do not have the conditions.
In the middle of the night, Ma Zhenren sat alone in the courtyard smoking a dry cigarette, carefully thinking about the various crooked methods passed down by his ancestors.
If it were placed in the old society, it would not be impossible to solve a tomb.
All kinds of materials are easy to get, but in this era of smashing everything, some materials may have become extinct forever.
Every time he thought of this, Ma Zhenren felt a burst of regret and helplessness.
At this time, Zhang Guozhong was not idle either.
He took a pile of ancient books and kept looking for them.
These books were originally written about ancient mythological stories, such as "Flowers in the Mirror" and "Sou Shen Ji".
Zhang Guozhong didn't have much interest in these books.
Interested, but at this time, it is still considered sick and seeking medical treatment, even if some clues can be found.
Facts have proved that it is better to seek medical treatment randomly than not to seek medical treatment at all.
In a novel from the Yuan Dynasty, Zhang Guozhong found a story about a scholar named Qiao.
He was obsessed with it and became increasingly thin.
Later, an ascetic told Qiao Sheng that Huang Xian could be subdued with a knife that had killed others, so Qiao Sheng went there.
He committed suicide in front of his father.
Before he died, Qiao Sheng saw a tail growing on his father's buttocks.
The yang energy of a living person is very strong.
Some things are invisible, but if it is before death and the yang energy is greatly weakened, you can see a lot.
Originally only animals could see things, so he cut off his father's tail with a knife.
In the end, although he saved his father, he himself died.
This story was originally intended to promote filial piety, but it gave Zhang Guozhong a big wake-up call.
The sword is an evil thing, but the killing blade is filled with resentment, which naturally adds to the evil.
Ghosts and gods are also afraid of it and keep away from it.
Some families hang swords and other objects in the hall for the purpose of guarding the house.
This is where the magic comes from.
The core of the theory is "using evil to control people", which is similar to evil spirits, The principle of animals hurting people is the same, and those things that can only be seen by normal people when they are dying can also be seen by Maoshan Shu with open eyes.
Therefore, theoretically speaking, if there is a killing blade full of evil energy, Kejiang will be able to see it.
It's not impossible to do this.
Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong tentatively told Ma Zhenren his thoughts.
"Master, this life-killing blade was also used by the ancestors of the Maoshan Sect.
Taoist Zhao Yaoliang of the Ming Dynasty used it.
Do you think we can try it today?"
"Try your motherfucker, whoever kills you will kill you."
Ma Zhenren has actually thought of this, but at this moment, where can he find the killing blade?
Even if there are murder cases among the people, the murder weapons are important physical evidence.
With it, it can also be lent to you to engage in feudal superstition.
Moreover, this killing blade is not always successful.
According to legend, the Taoist priest Zhao Yaoliang of the Ming Dynasty was the only one who used the killing blade.
What is the fight for?
The thing is unknown, but Zhao Yaoliang was using an unearthed ancient sword from the Warring States Period, which was borrowed from the residence of Zhu Zhengse, the right deputy imperial envoy of the Ming Dynasty at that time.
Although the final result was that the resentment was cured, Zhao Yaoliang was also If the blade cuts off people, they will die.
Moreover, if the evil spirit of this killing blade is not enough, even if the blade cuts off people and kill people, it will be in vain.
Therefore, this idea only flashed in Ma Zhenren's mind for a moment and was immediately discarded.
But Zhang Guozhong is a person who accepts death.
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At this moment, he and Ma Zhenren are just like doing math problems.
There are only a few formulas.
Whether they can solve it depends on experience.
Zhang Guozhong put aside all the methods in his head.
In this era of scarcity of materials, after all, the killing knife is better than the scales on the belly of a reptile.
According to the description of Maoshan Shu, the flower plant is a kind of haunted animal.
The reptiles that live near the snow line of Kunlun Mountain are similar in shape to tropical monitor lizards.
They live in the plateau area at an altitude of about 4,000 meters all year round.
There have been no records of being discovered since the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty.
"Such ethereal things are a hundred times easier to find."
When doing this, Zhang Guozhong first thought of his younger brother.
The next day, he went to Li Erdan's house first and inquired and found out that Li Erdan showed no signs of pain.
He was just bleeding from his orifices and was blind and deaf.
Drink water and sleep without delay, just like the big ones After her husband confirmed that Li Erdan's life was not in danger, Zhang Guozhong jogged all the way back home.
At this time, Zhang Guozhong's physical fitness was basically as good as that of an Olympic marathon runner.
Licun was about 25 kilometers away from the city.
Zhang Guozhong jogged all the way for an hour.
Then we arrived.
"Brother, it's too much nonsense for you to ask for this thing."
Zhang Guoyi didn't know why his brother was asking for this at this time.
"Even if he is a murderer, it is not my turn to catch him."
"Don't you know the people from the Public Security Bureau?"
"It's useless to know each other.
There is no murderer, and the Public Security Bureau doesn't have anything like that either.
But wait, let me think about it. " After pondering for a while, Zhang Guoyi took Zhang Guozhong to an old residential building.
At the beginning, living in the building was for high-ranking officials, but now it seems that the family where Zhang Guozhong came has obviously been raided countless times.
"This is my brother."
Zhang Guoyi's face was expressionless, but an aunt beside him showed a stiff smile, "Comrade Zhang, thank you for last time."
"Aunt Chen, I am here this time to ask you for a favor.
If you agree, I will take care of Lao Liu's affairs."
"You can release Lao Liu" "I can't guarantee that he will be released, but at least I guarantee that he will not suffer any punishment inside."
After Zhang Guozhong's description, Aunt Chen couldn't understand it for a while, but since Zhang Guoyi guaranteed the old man's safety in prison, she couldn't control that much.
"Okay, let's go see him now and I'll persuade him."
Along the way, Zhang Guozhong learned that this old Liu Tou was once the secretary of the Tianjin Calligraphy Association and loved collecting antiques.
The father of Old Liu Tou was Liu Ziwei, the famous comprador leader of Tianjin Wei in the late Qing Dynasty.
Zhang Guozhong knew this man.
In the early years of the Republic of China, Liu Ziwei's reputation in Tianjin Wei is not much smaller than that of Yuan Shikai, and most of the current Liu Tou's property was left by the old man.
In the early years of the Cultural Revolution, people like Old Liu Tou could not live in peace.
In the second year of the Cultural Revolution, his home was raided.
In subsequent major movements, his home was also listed as a key target of attack, but regardless of the red How the guard rummaged through the box, except There was nothing but a few calligraphy and paintings and a few tattered books.
This old Liu Tou was also a sycophant.
No matter how hard he fought, he never mentioned the whereabouts of his antiques until he was charged with reselling cultural relics and sent to jail.
Still tight-lipped.
Hearing Zhang Guozhong say that some people used ancient swords from the Warring States period in ancient times, Zhang Guoyi also wanted to ask Old Liu Tou if he had any ancient swords, so he made this trip to the prison.
Zhang Guoyi had already arranged the internal relations in the prison.
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He didn't know where he got the letter of introduction from the District Revolutionary Committee.
After arriving at the prison, he got the green light and met Lao Liutou smoothly.
"I don't have any ancient swords.
You can go find someone else."
Old Liu Tou was still nonchalant as he smoked.
"Master Liu, I really want to save people now.
I hope you can help me."
Zhang Guozhong didn't have anything to say, so he could only tell Old Liu the whole story about Li Erdan.
"You know the Maoshan Technique?"
Old Liu Tou didn't care about Li Erdan or the descent to the tomb, but focused on the Maoshan Technique mentioned by Zhang Guozhong, "Then let me ask you, the energy of heaven and earth, the sin of sitting Therefore, how to solve the confusion?
This sentence means that after the animals absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the yin energy of earth veins, they cause trouble in the human world.
How to solve the problem?
How can this elementary question stump Zhang Guozhong?
"The throat is covered with snail silk, and the veins of the nine arts are blazing."
Zhang Guozhong thought for a while, and then added: "If there is a conflict, it will probably be separated by a withered willow, and it will die."
The number will be burned with real fire.
"This means that when you use conch silk to sprinkle the wound on the patient's body during the nine-hour rush, if the animal spirit wants to break through, cover the wound with dry willow sticks, wait for a stick of incense, and then burn the withered wound with real fire. wicker.
At this point, Old Liu Tou's eyes suddenly lit up, "The Qi of the seven meridians comes out: Xinyang, Huiding, Dantian, Zuyang, Yanshou, Tumen, and Dingtong."
This is the formula for the central meridians of Maoshan Shu.
First of all, people have seven qi, which must move from the above seven organs.
Zhang Guozhong said: "The heart yang is in Qin, Huiting is in Yiyuan, Dantian is rushing, Foot Yang is covering, Yanshou is avoiding, Tumen is surging, Dingtong Buji."
What Zhang Guozhong said is exactly what Old Liu Tou said.
The second half of that paragraph.
"Who taught you this?"
Old Liu Tou had a strange look in his eyes.
"Ma Chunyi's real name is Ma Chunyi."
"Junior brother, can you really think about getting me out?"
Old Liu showed a playful smile that was exactly like Ma Zhenren's, with pleats extending from the corners of his mouth to his cheeks.
As soon as Old Liu Tou said these words, even Zhang Guozhong felt depressed for a while.
Why did another senior brother appear out of thin air?
At this time, Zhang Guozhong remembered that when Ma Zhenren was training him to open his eyes, he once said that there was a senior brother who was not enlightened.
The precious senior brother who has opened his eyes in an hour actually used it for a month.
Could it be him?
Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong looked at Old Liu Tou carefully.
He was worthy of being Ma Zhenren's apprentice.
His beard and hair were equally messy: