There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 310: Borrowing


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Sanhuangjing,

The twenty-eighth blessed place of the 72 blessed places of Taoism.

However, on the navigation map, Sanhuangjing cannot be searched. You have to search the western foot of Daluo Mountain to get it.

There are historical sites such as Sanhuangjing, Huangdi Pond, Tianhe, Shengxianyan, and Alchemy Terrace in the mountain, and the Sanhuangjing is from here.

The reason why Sanhuangjing became one of the important blessed places of Taoism is that it is rumored to be the place where one of the three emperors, the Yellow Emperor, used to ascend by dragon.

Because the Yellow Emperor ranked third among the Three Emperors in the pre-Qin ancient book "Shiben", the name was named Sanhuangjing, which means the third emperor.

In the beginning, Fang Zheng didn't know that the western foot of Daluo Mountain was the 28th blessed land of Taoism.

Yiyi’s travel guide written by the kid’s graffiti also wrote about Daluoshan instead of Sanhuangjing. Later, he took a cell phone and checked the Internet, only to find that the 28th blessed land of Taoism was at the western foot of Daluo Mountain.

It is dozens of kilometers away from the city of Zhou, just within the territory of the city of Zhou.

Fang Zheng once doubted, is this just a coincidence?

The origin of clothes has always been mysterious,

And she randomly pointed out a place name, which is one of the 72 blessed places of Taoism,

Plus, now it’s just in time for the sensitive timing of the blessed opening of the country,

Many clever contracts appear together, which inevitably makes people think about it.

However, one of the places where the blessed land opened this time can basically be confirmed, it is in Lingxu Mountain, so Fang Zheng only thought about it at the beginning, and then smiled, not really caring about it. .

Anyway, he already has a quota to enter the blessed land,

Don't think about it alone.

Changxi Village is one of the only necessary roads to enter the Sanhuangjing. It is an ordinary small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

There is still some distance from the Sanhuangjing on the mountain.

Playing all the way, when Fang Zheng drove into Changxi Village, the sky was just going to be dark, the last hour before dusk.

At this time, while driving to find a place to live, Fang Zheng said to Yi Yi who was sitting in the back row that it was a bit late today, and that Yi Yi will move her head again tomorrow. She has always been sensible.

During the day, Xiao Hei is naturally unable to show up.

So I was alone in the back row.

Fang Zheng drove to find someone to ask for directions, but soon, Fang Zheng realized that the atmosphere in this small mountain village was a bit wrong.

There are some people in the village who seem to be fleeing outside the village.

Those who have cars drove and their families fled, and those who did not drove electric tricycles, dragging their families away.

It's like the ants moving before the storm.

Even the villagers who were still in the village, all of them looked nervous, gathered in twos and threes, whispering something quietly.

No one paid any attention to Fang Zheng, a foreigner. When he asked for directions, they all waved their hands and refused nervously.

Fang Zheng has been keen on the five senses of ordinary people since he practiced. From the mouths of these villagers, he heard special words such as dead, corpse, and consecutive dead.

Fang Zheng has thoughtful eyes.

He deliberately slowed the speed of the car, combined with the distracting phrases he heard along the way, quickly figured out the ins and outs, and also learned about a series of weird incidents that happened in Changxi Village.

At this moment, click, boom!

There is a thunder in the sky.

In an instant it turned into dark clouds, and it didn't take long for it to rain heavily.

Summer is like this, the weather is always volatile, and thunderstorms come just as they say.

……

Boom boom boom.

A strong knock on the door sounded over Changxi Village under the sound of the rumbling rain.

"Hello, I am a traveling by car. The car broke down and it is raining again. Can I stay here for one night? The towing company said that I can't come to the trailer until tomorrow."

"There are only two of us, one is me and the other is my little niece. My niece is afraid of thunder. She needs a place to live. I hope you can help us."

"I don't live in vain, I can pay."

"Hello, is there anyone, please?"

"No one?"

Bang, bang, the knock on the door was louder than that, and it didn’t stop. It seemed that if you didn’t open the door, just kept knocking, just like smashing the door open vigorously.

It seems that it is Fang Zheng who is about to smash the door open.

Just as Fangzheng's five-finger handprints, when he continues to pat the door, squeak, the door opens.

The door opened only a finger-wide gap, and in the dim environment of the house, only a pale face appeared behind the door.

Wang Youcai's bloodshot eyes staying up all night with bloodshot eyes wide open, he glanced at Fang Zheng, glanced at the SUV behind Fang Zheng, and looked down at the clothes of the four or five-year-old girl that Fang Zheng was holding in his hands, voice Some are hoarse with a lack of water, and some say incoherently: "If you really want to go for your niece, you go quickly, I don't have a place to live here."

Wang Youcai finished saying that he was about to close the door as hard as he did in the morning, but Fang Zheng had already reached into the crack of the door with one palm and one foot at the same time.

Blocking the door that was about to close.

The foot was clamped, and Fangzheng cried out in pain: "Oh, my foot hurts! I feel like my foot has been clamped and the bone is broken. I can't stand now."

Fang Zheng's expression is extremely exaggerated and exaggerated, holding his right leg in his arms and shouting loudly for pain.

Wang Youcai, who only showed his face behind the door, looked at Fang Zheng outside the door, with a hoarse and low voice: "I'm holding your left foot. What is the pain in your right foot."

Fang Zheng yelled, without the slightest embarrassment, and then changed to hugging his left leg and shouting pain, pain, pain, saying that he would definitely not be able to walk tonight, and hope that Wang Youcai can help their uncle and niece. A little embarrassment of acting and wearing help.

"Even if you can't pity me, have pity for my niece, she is so young, look at how innocent and innocent she is." Seeing that Wang Youcai never opened the door, Fang Zheng moved out of Yiyi.

Yiyi is timid and timid, hiding behind Fang Zheng, holding Fang Zheng's legs with both hands, fully showing the child's nervousness and fear when facing strangers.

Yiyi is a true performance.

She sees strangers like this.

Wang Youcai's bloodshot eyes that seemed to stay up all night, looked at the timid, afraid of hiding behind Fang Zheng's clothes, he hesitated, the body behind the door, finally let go a few steps, and signaled Fang Zheng outside the door. Come in.

Next, Fang Zheng took Yiyi's hand and repeatedly thanked him and entered the room.

"Huh? Why is it so dark in the room, it's almost dark, why don't you turn on the lights in your house?"

"I don't like light that is too harsh."

"Without turning on the lights, the room is so dark, how can we see things?"

"Then you... use your mobile phone flashlight to light the road. There are vacant rooms on the third floor. Come with me and I will give you the quilt."

"Oh, okay, thank you, thank you... Hey, why is there a coffin in your living room? This seems to be an ice coffin dedicated to transporting dead people in a funeral parlour... Your ice coffin actually has wires connected to it all the time. Is it being used? There are no dead people in this ice coffin, right?"

In the darkness, Fang Zheng looked at the ice coffin beside him, and looked in curiously at the flashlight light......


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