Yama Rising - 785
The scene was very quiet, and it was creepy.
Dozens of children, their heads almost twisted to the level, they all maintained a curled up posture, clasping their legs with their hands and arching their legs. The five senses that were like potholes exuded strong yin aura, with his mouth wide open, like a silent scream, so quietly, without saying a word, he looked straight at Qin Ye.
“Cough…” Qin Ye gave a dry cough and waved his hand: “HOW ARE YOU?”
Before the words fell, all the children in front of him turned into yin wind and disappeared. And his surroundings became bright again. Turned into the familiar, but extremely suppressed light.
Ominous…
Qin Ye didn’t relax, but felt the hair on his neck stand up. Here… actually gave him a feeling when facing Chu people’s beauty.
A ghost at the palace level… is on this floor.
Upstairs on this floor… there is also a mansion ghost!
The little Huang Family Tulou hadn’t reached the last floor yet, there were already two mansions!
“It’s really forbidden for living…” He pursed his lips and looked around.
He now…should be in a school. This is the classroom now.
The classroom is not small, and several rooms have been opened up, and there are neatly arranged tables and chairs, but it is covered with dust. However… on the walls around the classroom, surprisingly… are also plastered with talisman!
These talismans are far more than those on the second floor, densely packed, covering the entire wall.
“It’s exactly the same as the one on the second floor… just more. And… the qi has completely disappeared, indicating that it has been stuck here for longer…” His hand lightly touched a talisman, just at the moment of touching. The yellowed talisman suddenly turned into countless powder and floated in the air.
As if pushing the dominoes, the rest of the talisman was turned to ashes. But in an instant, all the talisman in the classroom were annihilated. There appeared…hidden under the talisman, full of writing on the wall!
This is an earthen building with a civil structure, and most of the floor slabs are made of wood. Now, plaques appeared under these wood materials, with dense text written on them.
“In the 19th year of the Yuan Dynasty, in April, 3,000 people from Yangzhou Hebi Army were transferred to Quanzhou.”
“That year, the imperial court ordered the establishment of professors, scholars, and teachings in various provinces, states, and counties. In the Yuan Dynasty, Fujian had appointed 1 Confucianist, 3 deputy members, 55 professors, and 26 scholars. 47 instructors, 7 instructors, and 27 in academic records.”
“…Fulin Province was renamed Fulin Road, with 8 roads including Fuzhou, Jianning, Quanzhou, Xinghua, Shaowu, Yanping, Tingzhou, Zhangzhou…”
County Records… Qin Ye walked to a plaque and looked at it carefully. Maybe these things are useless, but now no one knows which line connects all the puzzles. No clues can be let go.
Fortunately, there are not many things written on each plaque. Just scan it to know if there is anything you want. As he walked past several plaques, he suddenly stopped.
“In the twelfth year of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a great famine in Fulin Province, where people ate each other, and the land was full of lonely souls and ghosts. Zombies were spotted in the earth building.
His hand flicked across the words lightly, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
This sentence seems okay, but… in the era of cannibalism, who will drive them out of zombies? They have the money to invite regular cultivators?
They are all “eating each other”, and can they still “catch them, and then live and work in peace and contentment?”
There are too many things hidden in this sentence…but this was not when he was investigating in depth, and his gaze continued.
“In the second year of Zhongtong, winter. The national teacher Ba Sipa led the seven tantric monks to visit Huangjia Village. The inscription’Om Gele Aye Gana Sede Hun’.”
There will be no more information…I didn’t get the information he wanted–in fact, Qin Ye didn’t know what information he wanted now. He was holding a handful of pearls in his hand, but only the thread that strung the pearls into a necklace. He didn’t know what the thread looked like.
After sighing, he was about to walk forward, and was stunned, then fell back, staring at the plaque.
“The second year of Zhongtong…” His eyes turned rapidly: “It was the first reign of Yuan Shizu, meaning’China Kaitong’. In the second year of Zhongtong, Ba Siba came to Huangjia Village in person, that is to say, Yuan Shizu Sejo has just ascended the throne, just calmed down, and immediately sent Ba Si Ba to here? This little earth building?”
Why?
There is only one answer he can think of.
That’s… the elixir of immortality!
According to the information Li Zhenshu gave him, the Imperial City Department and Six Doors, the extremely dense organizations in history, all inscribed this village. And these organizations… Behind them are the guardians of the country! It is now the Special Investigation Office!
咚咚咚… His heart began to accelerate, and his skin was slightly red. Something is connected…a phantom thread began to slowly condense in his mind. Grasping this hint of inspiration, his mind quickly opened up. His gaze fell on “Omgle Ayejanase Dehung”.
“This is the longevity Buddha mantra of Tantric Buddhism…” Thinking faster and faster in his mind, he paced quickly with his hands, and muttered: “In other words, the Yuan Dynasty… also admitted that this is a longevity village…but …… The longevity I know can arouse so many emperors, there is only one kind of undead medicine in the extremely secret department!”
His Adam’s apple moved fiercely, and his fingers trembling while stroking the plaque, he murmured hoarsely: “Tai Sui…”
“The first immortal medicine of immortality in ancient and modern times!”
Sand… At the moment when these two words appeared, in the gap from the third floor to the fourth floor, countless yin spirits cried, countless resentful wailing, if there was no place, the air in all directions fell crazily. The black yin qi visible to the naked eye condensed the gap between the third and fourth floors into a huge black hole.
If there is induction… the induction of the word Tai Sui.
Qin Ye took a look, and he could feel that the ghost, who was comparable to a mansion, was here. And… the strength is at least the same level as Chu Renmei.
The other party didn’t make a move, which was also a joke of him. Creatures have instincts even if they are irrational. But… he bet that if he were to enter the fourth floor hastily, he would definitely be greeted by the opponent’s desperate counterattack.
Both the well water did not offend the river water, Qin Ye turned around, pressed his eyebrows fiercely, and said nothing.
Too Sui…This changed something in his life, he knew just how terrible it was. However… if there is really too old here. More is the mystery of inexplicable explanation.
“In all dynasties, the Imperial City Division, the six doors, the sticking place… Now there is another Basba, and the founding emperor of every dynasty has let people come. I can’t think of anything except Tai Sui. But… for so many years. , Didn’t Tai Sui be finished? Why didn’t an emperor find this kind of fetish take it away? Should he leave it to future generations?”
“However…for three generations, the emperors have given it the honor of Longevity Village. Moreover, extremely dense organizations continue to come, indicating that if there is a Tai Sui here, it has not been taken out! This is the first question.”
He paced quickly and muttered to himself: “Second…If you really have eaten Tai Sui, Huang Jiansen said that he lived for 1,200 years, basically from the beginning of the construction of the earth building. So… why did he will die!”
“A person who has eaten Tai Sui is immortal and immortal, so why can he die!”
Messed up.
This thread seemed to emerge, but it was discovered that the thread was completely scattered from the beginning to the end. He needs an answer, an answer that allows him to see through the fog and put it all together.
He needs a pair of high-pitched eyes.
The truth of the Huangjia Tulou seems to have nothing to do with the heinous soul, but from the puzzles collected now, this is the most important point. As long as you unlock it, everything will be solved!
After unlocking it, I knew the source of the weird Huang Family Tulou.
After unlocking it, I know what role each villager plays and what their starting point is.
There is one person who can answer this truth.
“Liu Changmin.” With a leap, he jumped off the second floor. From beginning to end, the horrible existence hadn’t taken any action.
“exist.”
“You go out immediately.” Qin Ye muttered: “Send the robin, contact Zhao Guiwang, and ask him to immediately ask the soul of Basiba, what was Huangjiacun for back then? What happened specifically, before midnight tonight, please be sure reply.”
“Yes!”
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Unexpected calm.
After Qin Ye went downstairs, it was already four o’clock in the afternoon. The hours from four o’clock to midnight were calm to strange, like the night before the storm. Chu Renmei did not appear either.
At midnight, Qin Ye opened his eyes on the bed on time.
The last 24 hours.
After 24 hours, it was the Winter Clothes Festival, and Baigui Yexing, even if he was not sure to stay in the Huangjia Tulou, this building was too weird. As soon as the Winter Clothes Festival is over, it may be even harder to catch the heinous soul hiding here.
One minute can’t be wasted today!
Qin Ye jumped up immediately, and the process of leaving the Huangjia Tulou was not hindered in any way. When he arrived in Anjing Village, he was immediately taken to the rented room by Li Zhenshu’s bodyguard.
There is no place that can’t be rented if there is money to clear the way. The room rented by the other party was simple but clean. A few sofas, a few tables. As soon as he entered, Wu Daozi, who had been waiting here, stood up immediately: “My lord, the official understands.”
“Sit down.” Time is urgent, Qin Ye has no intention of being polite, and now he is anxious to hear the other party’s answer. As soon as he sat down, Wu Daozi took out a piece of paper on which was the talisman Qin Yezhao had on, and said in a deep voice: “This talisman is called… the Qingdi Panlong Talisman. It is the core talisman of Tantric Buddhism. It is extremely rare to spread. It only exists in Lamaism, Theravada Buddhism, and Tantric Buddhism. If the person who draws it is at least a judge or above, it is one of the top types of talisman.”
“Look here.” He pointed two fingers on the paper: “The font is thin and long, which is influenced by the Qing Dynasty Manchu. The function of this kind of talisman is not a seal, but…balance.”
“Balance…” Qin Ye rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “Balance what?”
“Sense.” Wu Daozi said solemnly: “Any living thing, once under the influence of overloaded yin qi, will slowly lose its sense. For short, yin prospers and yang declines, and this talisman…”
He lightly tapped the paper with two fingers: “It can increase the yang energy in a certain place and prevent them from losing their minds. At least a trace of clarity is guaranteed.”
Brush… Qin Ye raised his eyes suddenly, balancing reason…balanced reason!
It was like a ray of light, finally splitting the fog of the entire Huang Family Tulou!
And after the fog, what appeared was not the Pure Land of Bliss, but an…very terrifying answer… Qin Ye’s throat moved, his thoughts were like a spring seedling about to break the ground, only a layer of dirt on the ground could break the ground. Out.
“What about General Zhao’s reply?” His fingers holding the handrail were a little white. This reply is his last force to break the ground!
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