In the narrow shack, Lao Bai and Brother Yaozi were already waiting.

This is a place we agreed on in advance. It is relatively remote. It is located on the edge of an area where many evil spirits are entrenched. It is not too far away, so naturally it will not appear obtrusive, so as not to attract the attention of some malicious people.

After a heavy rain, the shack was damp and rancid, making it difficult to breathe.

When I arrived, Lao Bai was cursing nonstop.

"Damn it, I forgot to read the almanac this time when I went out. I'm going to have bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

Lao Bai gritted his teeth and said: "I got into trouble, I didn't find anything, I just got into a shack and I was grabbed by two brats.

It wouldn't matter if it was an evil spirit that peels off skin and bones, but he is the most crazed kind of master.

One is the vomiting ghost who follows the drunkard and waits to swallow the bad smell from the vomiting.

One is a toilet ghost squatting in an open pit waiting to swallow the hot excrement.

There is also a spit-eating ghost who gets excited every time he smells coughing and phlegm, eagerly waiting for a mouthful of sticky phlegm.

The three little ghosts formed a golden triangle. I don’t know how long they were suppressed by Lord Shui. They suddenly ran to the human world and had a full meal. When they heard that I had just gone up the mountain, they immediately pulled me to chat with me and inquired about the people at the bottom of the mountain.

There are a lot of toilets and drunkards there, and they burp and fart all the time, and they all smell like that..."

He was leaning forward in the corner, looking helpless. The air in the shack was already very pickled, but he was breathing heavily like drinking rain. God knows what kind of suffering he suffered.

Brother Yaozi and Wushuang were silent and were a little depressed. As soon as I looked at them, I knew that there must be no big gains.

Seeing me coming in, Brother Yaozi straightened up: "Jingzhe is here? Did you find anything over there? The three of us are at our wits' end here. The things we encounter are either so fierce that people dare not come forward, or they are tight-lipped.

, I can’t even find out anything useful.”

This is not surprising to me. If I hadn't met a happy god who was as moody as a mental patient, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gained anything here.

I waved my hand, summoned the three of them, and told them one by one what I had discovered and the news I had obtained from the God of Joy.

I only discovered the clues here when I approached the soldiers' stronghold. Then the dead ghost came, and there was no time to tell. At this time, the three of them just knew that there was a tomb under their feet!!

"It's really dark under the lamp!"

Brother Yaozi said quite depressedly: "I passed by here back and forth, so why didn't I notice that this was a tomb?"

This is not the key.

He changed the topic and asked: "Forget it, you, the ritual officers, are the experts in tombs. I won't comment further. Just tell me, Jingzhe, what should we do next?"

"Look for a chance to get out of here!"

I had already thought about it on the way back, and said without thinking: "The military camp is just a disguise for the tomb, and you can't get down from here!"

I said this very firmly.

People who don't know about tombs think that they are shrouded in clouds and mountains and are difficult to grasp, but those who know can see them at a glance.

The most basic one - if you want to dig a tomb, you must break ground on it, right?

As soon as the soil is turned over, there is a difference between raw soil and cooked soil. They are mixed together and have a structure like a thousand-layer cake, which is called five-flower soil.

Since the Bingzhai is a disguise for a tomb, it must be impossible for people to associate this place with the tomb. If you meet a knowledgeable person who enters the Bingzhai and looks down, you will see five-flower soil under your feet. The so-called lamp

It’s completely untrue if it’s black!!

Therefore, when building this kind of tomb, one would never dig up the ground first, build the tomb, and then build a military fort on top, as that would leave clues.

If you want this scam to be seamless, not only must you not leave any clues in the military stronghold, it is best if no one can move anything in the military stronghold!!

My ancestors have carefully researched the construction method of this kind of tomb. It is very complicated. The first thing is to choose the site. You must have a very good Kanyu master.

Thick rock formations are considered qualified.

Then... the craftsmen will start digging from several miles away. The location where they start the work must be some inconspicuous corner. There is no particularity in Feng Shui. In this way, the local masters will not notice this kind of place, and then the craftsmen will look like

Just like digging a hole, dig all the way to the rock layer of the chosen place, then dig out the underground, and then build a tomb.

Only in this way can such a tomb be completed!

"So, we can't dig into the tombs below from here because we have to dig through thick rock formations?"

Brother Yaozi is also quite familiar with tomb matters, and he immediately figured it out: "With such a thick rock formation, don't we need to use large equipment? With the little things we have in hand, there is nothing we can do!"

"That's the truth."

I smiled bitterly and said: "Not only do we need to break through the rock formations, but after the craftsmen have dug in, they will first dig out the general outline of the tomb. Then the first thing to do is to seal the top and mix it with glutinous rice and mud.

It's like putting putty on the top, creating a thick layer of capping. After it solidifies... the toughness and strength are very high, it's really... a piece of iron! Many city walls used to use this kind of material and technology for hundreds of years.

There's nothing wrong with it, even a trebuchet can't damage it...

Therefore, the hardest part of this kind of tomb is the top of the tomb, which is a layer of natural rock and a layer of glutinous rice. Even a bomb cannot explode it. It is impossible to say that there was a nuclear war that day. Finding such an ancient tomb and drilling into it is just two words... Bashi

!”

"So, think of a solution from the outside?"

Brother Yaozi asked tentatively: "It would be best to find the passage that the craftsmen used, so that you can go in directly without any obstruction?"

I smiled and nodded: "This is the plan. Let's figure out how to get out first. It will be dawn in an hour, and then..."

Having said this, I felt a little melancholy, so I went out and looked around to see if I could find any reason.

Wushuang suddenly said "Hey" behind me, stopped me immediately, and suddenly said: "Brother Jingzhe, did you just say that there is a God of Joy at the end of the Bingzhai?"

I couldn't help but fall down. I mentioned the God of Joy dozens of times before you, the old man, reacted?

"I was just thinking about something else..."

Wushuang lowered his head shyly, but unfortunately he was no longer the handsome young man. This ghostly look was really eye-catching. Then he raised his head and asked, "Have you noticed that everything here is different?"

"They all come from Yinren Inn, how can they be the same!"

Lao Bai curled his lips and said: "Yinren Inn accepts strange souls from all over the world. If it is not a rare thing, will Yinren Inn accept it?"

"That's the truth. The Yinren Inn only accepts strange souls!"

Wushuang nodded in agreement seriously, and then said inexplicably: "Thirty-six, I just counted, exactly thirty-six!!"

I was about to go out, but after hearing this, I came back and said, "Did you think of something?"

"That's right, there are thirty-six. The four protective hungry ghosts we killed, plus the God of Joy at the back, and the coprophagous ghosts outside...exactly thirty-six!!"

Wushuang murmured: "Grandpa Li left me a lot of my father's handwriting, and he wrote on it - It is often said that the Yinren Inn collects strange souls from all over the world, thinking that it is a practice of magic, but everyone knows that this gloomy

The Yinren Inn is the most vast place in the world, containing all the resentment and reluctance in the world.

Human?Ghost?

What's the difference?

As everyone knows, both humans and ghosts are all filled with emotions. If it weren’t for the emotions that are not worthy of being compared to outsiders, and the unfair fate, where would this strange soul come from?

The so-called strange souls are the various bonds that are difficult to let go of!"

After saying this, he looked at me seriously and said: "The thirty-six strange souls represent the thirty-six kinds of grievances and resentments that are intolerable in the human world. They can represent all beings in the ghost realm. Once they gather together,

Together, it is the first-class resentment formation in the world. It is the epitome of all the ups and downs and tribulations in this world. It is the most heartbreaking. Even people with a heart of stone will be driven crazy once they enter the formation!!"
Chapter completed!