Chapter 661 Various taboos

The old house of Ling Ying's family is in the old city. It used to be called Beicheng District, but now it should be regarded as part of Xinghualing. In the early years, there were many factories here and many employee dormitories were built. His old house was

She was assigned a house like this. She said that her father used to be a worker in a steel mill. Later, when the steel mill disappeared, he rushed to the sea to do business for the second time after the reform and opening up. At that time, there was gold everywhere, so he was brave enough.

, has a flexible mind and can basically make money. This is how her father’s family fortune came from.

When she talked about this, she was quite emotional, saying that her father suffered a loss because he was uneducated. Just relying on the few brushes he had in the past was no longer feasible. In recent years, things have gone from bad to worse, and his profits are not as good as before. No one knows

It can be seen that this is the last glory of her father before the sun goes down. Even her father himself understands that he is obsessed with ghosts and gods. When he comes to her, he is not immune to the influence of some family circumstances. He always feels that one day these riches will be

He would throw away his hands and leave, hoping to marry into a good family.

She told us this intermittently, but she was actually explaining what happened between her and Wushuang in disguise. This was probably the first time she had seriously explained this matter. It was always more sincere than Master Lai Zhou's deception, although Wushuang

, and even the few of us have long since stopped worrying about this...

I rather admire her father's persistence. It's nearly a forty-minute drive from their home to the old house. It's not a waste of life to go back and forth every day to do this. Besides, I've been to the place she mentioned before.

After a time, they were all very dilapidated buildings in the 1970s and 1980s. The outsides were all covered in cement. Now they are inhabited by old men and old ladies. Except for a few poplar trees, there is no greenery in the community. As soon as you step inside,

You can feel a sense of gloom and twilight when you go there.

A place like this is actually not suitable for getting involved in the affairs of ghosts and gods. The key to borrowing the power of ghosts and gods lies in the word "use". First, you must be able to suppress it before you can use it. If you cannot suppress it, it will only harm others and yourself.

There are too many farewells in such a twilight place, which is conducive to ghosts and gods. Praying for the power of ghosts and gods here is itself causing trouble for oneself.

We chatted all the way, and when we arrived at the place, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Ling Ying's father was very interesting. He was afraid that someone would steal his things, so he installed a super strong safety door with both fingerprint and password. Ling Ying's slender body seemed to have a hard time opening it.

A puff of smoky smoke mixed with a dull smell hit your nose.

Ling Ying frowned, walked in front, and opened the curtains in the room.

When the sunlight shines in from outside, you can see the gray mist in the air, which is both smoke and bad smell.

"I'm really speechless!"

Lao Bai slapped his nose and said rather speechlessly: "Is this a house for the living or a tomb for the dead? When we went down to the pit, only those deep pits that had been sealed in dust for hundreds of years might have such a scene.

Your dad always goes to this place when he has nothing to do. I don’t agree that he didn’t get killed. Let me tell you, if your dad is lucky enough not to die this time and you find him later, you’d better take him to find an old Chinese medicine doctor.

, I can guarantee that everything in his body is full of problems."

Ling Ying, who was walking in front, paused and asked in surprise: "You mean my dad is still alive?"

"We will not easily conclude that a person is dead until we see the body."

Brother Yaozi smiled and explained: "But your dad often stays in a place like this. He will die soon. Let's take him to have a good look. Don't go to the hospital. For a problem like this that hurts the root, you need a traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

Come for recuperation. If you go to the hospital, the doctor will cut it with a knife, but the person will really be dead."

Ling Ying nodded hurriedly.

I had already gotten into the house and looked around at Ling Ying's father's collection. The more I looked at it, the more speechless I became.

Indeed, as Ling Ying said, her father's "interests and hobbies" are quite extensive.

On the front of the door, there is a huge Jesus hanging on the window lattice. It is about the same size as a real person. It has a layer of patina on it. It is estimated that her father often touches it without washing his hands.

The sun shone in, and Jesus' whole body shone brightly, especially the cross behind him. It was so bright that it felt like there were two little wings stuck behind Jesus' back, almost turning him into a flying monkey.

Lao Bai was shocked and murmured: "There is a master Zhou in front of me who is planning to ferry people's lives. It's pretty awesome. Look at your dad, it's even more awesome. Everyone worships the statues of gods. Your dad directly started to do it.

plate?"

Her father's weirdness doesn't stop there. After looking around, I finally understood why this guy could make a whole room look like a tomb.

When you enter the door, there is where Guan Gong is standing with his sword.

This Guan Gong's piece seems to be made of bronze, shiny and shiny, and it looks like it must be an old object.

I don't quite understand. Only people who live in society worship Guan Gong. Why does her father worship Guan Erye? And he also worships Guan Gong who opens his eyes.

If a military general like Guan Gong is placed in a house, the most basic thing to pay attention to is that his eyes should be closed!!

Because the general who opens his eyes wants to kill someone!

This is also the point of placing statues of all military commanders. Some people say that these military commanders killed too many people during their lifetimes and had strong evil spirits. They can defeat ghosts and gods with their eyes closed, but they can defeat living people when they open their eyes. In fact, this is purely from the perspective of Yin and Yang in our Taoism.

Look, a statue won’t have that much power, but the emphasis passed down from ancient times always has some source, so we can’t ignore it. I know that there are many tattoos of Guan Gong on their bodies, especially those with the tattoo of Guan Gong with eyes open. In the end, there are too many.

Good death.

Her father directly placed an open-eyed Guan Gong at the door. Every day when he entered the door, Guan Erye would look at him. He didn't know whether it was because he was confident or because he didn't want to live anymore.

In addition, around the room, there is a circle of tables, covered with red cloth, like a display stand, with a series of strange things listed on them.

"Oh, the real owner has found this thing, it has the worst feng shui!!"

Brother Kite stopped in front of a fat, golden-looking baby.

Lao Bai came up to take a look and asked: "Is this... Gumantong?"

"That's right, he was invited from Thailand. This is not a fake trick by a fake master. He is a real guy!"

Brother Yaozi looked at it carefully for a while and said: "Fortunately it was not made by a wizard, and no human bones were used, otherwise her father would have died, but this thing is not simple, it is something from the temple, smell it, it smells

It smells a little fishy, ​​just like the soil in the dark and windy corner behind the house, and there is also a bit of urine smell in the fishy smell. This is made from cemetery soil by people in temples in Southeast Asia. It has the strongest smell.

Of course, it can also be understood as the most powerful one. It requires soil from seven cemeteries to make such a little person, and the price is quite high!"

Indeed, if the violation of the taboo on Guan Gong and Jesus statues is not a big problem, the problem of Gumantong is bigger.

These spells in Southeast Asia actually originate from witchcraft, and they are inherently evil. It does not mean that they cannot be used. How to use them is the most important thing. If you put them in a place with good Feng Shui and suppress them, you may really be able to use them to your own advantage.

, but if you put it in this community, there will be a big problem. The twilight energy is too strong. Putting this thing here is like a Yin Gathering Formation. It gathers all the twilight energy and all kinds of miscellaneous qi in one go.

If you deliberately close the curtains to block out the light, over time it will become almost like a tomb.

While we were talking, Ling Ying went to the back room. When she came out, she held a small box in her hand and handed it to us and said, "Yes, this is what's inside the box. What do you think it is?"

With that said, she opened the box.

Inside is a bracelet, a bone bracelet, somewhat blackened...

"Gabala..."

Brother Yaozi sighed feebly, stared at the bracelet for a while, and said speechlessly: "Needless to say, this is it, this is the thing that will kill you. We just said it before. Fortunately, your dad didn't buy human bones.
Chapter completed!