I don’t know when Widow Wang stopped crying.
There was silence in the castle courtyard, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.
At this time, Li Huaishan whispered in my ear again: "Are you okay?"
My spirit was still a little sluggish, but I still stood up on the ground.
First I said, "It's not a big problem."
Then I had to remind Li Huaishan: "Don't keep talking."
The surrounding Qi field was quite normal.
I didn't let Li Huaishan speak.
It wasn't because I was afraid that he would be invaded by evil spirits.
I was just afraid that he would be sloppy and speak louder and be heard by people in the east room. .
Li Huaishan didn't say any more nonsense, he just lit up the flashlight and shined the beam on the north wall.
I had focused all my attention on the Netherworld Treasure just now, but I didn't even notice that the mud bricks used to seal the cracks in the wall were knocked off.
After the beam passed through the crack in the wall, I didn't know what it landed on. , I stood outside the gap in the wall and could only see a string of wavering reflections.
The string of light looked unusually bright, like a pile of fish scales exposed to sunlight.
Li Huaishan didn't seem to want to get close to the crack in the wall.
In desperation, I could only take the flashlight from his hand, lowered my footsteps, and slowly approached the crack in the wall, lighting up the inside.
There is a very deep darkroom on the other side of the crack in the wall.
I tried to direct the beam to the opposite side, and I could see a very faint yellow spot far away on the opposite side.
If the darkroom was dug deeper, the flashlight light would I'm afraid it won't be able to illuminate the wall at the end of the room.
After that, I moved the lamp head and directed the beam above the crack in the wall.
The reflection just now came from a row of meat hooks hanging on the roof.
These hooks are obviously old, but they are made of unknown materials.
There is no rust at all.
The surface is extremely smooth.
When the light hits them, they are made of The sheen they reflect is also a bit dazzling.
Standing outside the gap in the wall, I obviously couldn't feel the slightest bit of wind, but the meat hook hanging in the darkroom kept swinging, as if being stirred by the wind.
Slowly turn the lamp head and shine the beam on the ground.
The ground is paved with broken soil.
With the flashlight light, you can see two scattered series of footprints.
In front of this series of footprints, there is a half-buried in the soil.
Wood, this thing may be a beam.
It is very long, and the edges are cut at right angles.
I can vaguely see that there are long and narrow patterns on the surface of the wooden beam, but because it is far away and the light is dark, I cannot see these patterns clearly. content.
At this time, Li Huaishan also came over.
He also peeked into the cracks in the wall a few times.
According to his usual routine, he should have spoken at this time, but he still remembered my instructions just now and just looked at me.
He turned sideways and didn't speak.
I glanced around the darkroom a few more times, and felt nothing was too strange, so I squeezed into the crack in the wall sideways.
There was indeed wind in the darkroom.
As soon as I stepped in, the cool breeze came in along my collar and cuffs, making all the clothes on my body bulge.
Li Huaishan muttered something softly when he followed in. : "Where is the wind coming from?"
I picked up the flashlight and illuminated every wall and dark corner in the darkroom.
Except for a crack in the wall behind me, there were no other vents in the room.
I am very sure that this gust of wind is definitely not coming from the crack in the north wall.
It seems to have been trapped in the darkroom in front of me, unable to get out, and can only move around.
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Li Huaishan's clothes were too big.
They were being stirred by the wind and kept making a huffing sound.
I had to remind him in a low voice: "Take off your shirt."
Unexpectedly, Li Huaishan shook his head: "No, I'm cold."
I frowned and shined the flashlight on Li Huaishan's face.
I saw frost on Li Huaishan's eyebrows and feet.
He was hugging his arms tightly and his lips were trembling.
I spread my hands and tested the surrounding temperature, and suddenly felt very puzzled.
The temperature was obviously not too low.
How could Li Huaishan be frozen like this?
But looking at the frost on his eyebrows and feet, I knew that his current appearance was not an act.
In desperation, I could only let Li Huaishan go out and explore alone in the darkroom.
Except for the meat hooks above my head and the wooden beams half buried in the soil, there was nothing else in the darkroom.
I looked carefully at the meat hooks and found that the tips of the hooks had signs of damage.
It seemed that these were used a hundred years ago.
The hook should have been used, and the frequency of use is quite high.
After carefully examining the meat hook, I turned the flashlight and walked towards the wooden beam.
As soon as I took two steps, I felt that the wind in the darkroom suddenly increased a lot.
When I first came in, this wind was still flying around aimlessly, but now it was blowing straight at me, as if it was blowing me.
Just like pushing it out.
I continued to walk forward.
The closer I got to the wooden beam, the stronger the wind became.
There seemed to be a strong repulsive force in this place, preventing outsiders from getting close to the wooden beam.
But the wind power is limited after all.
Although it slightly slowed down my movement, it still couldn't stop me from reaching the wooden beam.
When I stood at the crack in the wall and looked inside, I couldn't clearly see the shape of the wooden beam because I was far away.
It wasn't until I got closer that I saw that only the head and tail ends of the wooden beam were buried in the soil, and the middle one was buried in the ground.
Part of it is raised high, forming a long and narrow arc above the ground.
When I worked in a furniture store in the past, Boss Lu not only made furniture, he also liked to make some exquisite gadgets.
For example, Boss Lu had more than a dozen finely crafted pipes hidden in his home, all of which he made himself.
The model ship in the living room was also created by Mrs.
Lu.
When Mr.
Lu was making the ship model, I watched the whole process.
The ship model was not just about carving out the shape of the ship, but actually building a boat.
According to Boss Lu, in order to make that boat model, but after reading a lot of books, I completely copied the most superb shipbuilding technology and the most scientific shipbuilding process of the Ming Dynasty.
It is precisely because I have witnessed the entire process of Boss Lu building a ship model that I can basically tell at a glance that the wooden beam across the darkroom is not a beam, but a keel used in shipbuilding.
The classics of the old family say that "the boat bones are the backbone of the dragon, carrying the yang and counteracting the yin.".
In the Bagua, the Kan hexagram corresponding to water is outer yin and inner yang.
The boat moves in the water.
People standing on the boat board see that it is yin water, which can be used to build the keel of the boat, but it moves in the yang direction.
It is precisely for this reason that keel bones that have been in the water are often filled with yang energy.
Some special keel bones can even be used to suppress ghosts.
From the dragon bone in front of me, I can no longer feel the yang energy, but from the way it is laid out with its two ends buried in the ground and the middle part exposed, it should be used to suppress ghosts.
Using dragon bones to crush ghosts has a long history.
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Although ghosts suppressed in this way can keep their souls alive, they will also completely lose their freedom.
They are like being locked by invisible chains and can never Half a step away from the keel, unless a kind person removes the keel, otherwise, the trapped ghost will not even have a chance to reincarnate.
This ghost-suppressing method is extremely harmful to one's moral character.
If he didn't have a deep hatred for the deceased, no one would do such a thing.
The ancient books of the old man's family also say that among all the people who personally set up the ghost-suppressing array, the one with the best luck is also Died of sudden illness.
Therefore, in our industry, there has always been a saying that "the dragon's bones crush the ghost, and there will be no recovery".
I guess that the dragon bone that Old Man Chen mentioned before should be the dragon bone in front of him.
According to Old Man Chen, before his grandfather used the body of an ox to quell the ghost, there was more than one ghost in the castle.
Putting aside this Those who suppress the ghost formation may only end up in a state of eternal damnation.
What kind of person can take such a dangerous step, and what prompted him to take this step?
With this question in mind, I knelt down and looked carefully at the pattern on the dragon bone.
It should be some kind of ancient rune.
Every five or six patterns put together can form a specific pattern.
It looks like It's a bit like the word "water" in large seal script.
Just when I was looking at the lines on the keel, the wind around me got a little stronger.
I couldn't squat properly, my body tilted, and my left knee touched the ground.
After that, I stabilized my figure in time, turned around and lit the light in the direction where the wind was coming.
There was nothing there, just a solid wall.
The wind had only been strong for a brief moment, and now it had become inexplicably weaker.
I raised my flashlight to shine on the hooks above my head, and saw that the swing range of those chain hooks was also much smaller.
Click, click, click Suddenly there was a slight crackling sound under my feet.
The sound was like the sound of an egg skin being cracked bit by bit.
I lowered my head and looked at my feet and saw a small piece of soil shaking slightly. , as if something was about to penetrate this layer of soil and come out from under the ground.
I thought something was a little strange, so I let go of the yang thread and condensed a line of thought power in my dantian.
The soil at his feet shook for a while, and a round stone broke through the soil and emerged from the ground like a crazy bamboo shoot.
Karma Stone, the thing that came out of the ground turned out to be Karma Stone I picked up the flashlight and shined a light on the stone surface.
I saw a large number of shadows on the surface of the stone.
Just put a few shadows together to form a baby's face.
This karma stone is exactly the same as the ones I saw at Widow Wang’s house.
In this way, many of the questions that had been weighing on my mind were explained.
No wonder the cow in Old Man Chen’s family is still alive.
No wonder there are so many karma stones in Widow Wang’s house.
No wonder Old Man Chen refused to tell me about his The relationship with Chen Dabang.
The dragon bone lying in front of me is not only used to suppress ghosts, it is also an altar used to pray for blessings.
It’s just that the object of prayer is not a god, but an evil ghost
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