Chapter 189 Yinchai Ling, King Yan’s Tomb
When I saw the man’s attire, I was struck by lightning and instantly went numb.
To be honest, this imprisoned person was beyond my expectations!
The two imprisoned people before were already beyond my expectations, but compared with the man in front of me, they were nothing.
Because this person was actually a Yinchai!
He was dressed in black, with a layer of faint Yin Qi lingering on his face. Through that layer of Yin Qi, you can see that he has a dark face, and on his head, he was wearing a tall hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it!
This person was actually the Yinchai Hei Wuchang!
I was shocked beyond words and stood there for a long time without coming back to my senses.
What is a Yinchai?
They are characters in myths and legends. Wherever there is death, there will be their figures. It can be said that they are synonyms for death.
The Black and White Impermanence in folk legends is not just one person. Black and White Impermanence refers to a profession in the underworld. There are many Black and White Impermanence in the underworld. I have seen an introduction to Black and White Impermanence in a book about strange things before.
White Impermanence basically comes from a mysterious and ancient family, the Xie family.
The head of the Xie family, named Xie Bian, is the leader of all White Impermanence, and some people call him the Seventh Master Bai!
The Black Impermanence also comes from an ancient and mysterious family, the Fan family!
The head of the Fan family, named Fan Wujiu, is the leader of all Black Impermanence, known as the Eighth Master Hei!
Of course, these are all from the book about strange things, and whether they are true or not remains to be verified.
However, I have never seen this ghost in front of me. Before, when Grandma Hu Zi was seduced by the yellow-skinned man, the Black and White Impermanence went there to take Grandma Hu Zi's soul and send it to the underworld.
The Black Impermanence that appeared at that time was not the one in front of me.
Therefore, what was recorded in the book of strange stories is very likely to be true.
At this moment, I finally understood why the language I heard before was not like the language of the human world, because it was not the language of the human world at all, but... it really came from the underworld!
I took a deep breath to calm my mind, and then asked, "How did you get imprisoned here?"
This is a legendary ghost. Even he was imprisoned here. Then who is the person behind the scenes who dares to touch the ghost?
Are you really so brave!
He didn't answer my question, but just continued to stare at me, and asked in a cold voice: "What is your relationship with Zhang Du'e!"
I hesitated for a moment, and finally told the truth: "My name is Zhang Qianyu, I'm Zhang Du'e's disciple, you also know my master?"
"The only living ghost in the world, how could I not know him!" He said in a cold voice: "Come to think of it, he hasn't appeared in the underworld for eighteen years. I thought he capsized in some gutter and died!"
I touched my nose awkwardly when I heard that, thinking, who the hell are you cursing, and it's you who is about to die!
"Can I help you out?"
The Yinchai sat cross-legged on the ground, with a faint glow emanating from his body. The glow formed a protective shield around him, blocking the extremely cold and yin energy emitted from the formation under him.
Obviously, he was using some secret method to prevent the formation from devouring the pure yin energy in his body.
However, the formation was too overbearing, and the glow on his body could not completely block the energy emitted by the formation, but only slowed down the speed of being devoured.
The most important thing was that there was not just one formation under this Yinchai.
There were three!
The three formations were in the shape of a Chinese character "品", surrounding him in the center. At this moment, they all lit up faintly, and strands of extremely cold and yin energy diffused out from time to time.
After seeing this scene, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, thinking to myself, you are worthy of being a ghost messenger from the underworld, and you actually need three formations to suppress him.
Whether it is the Qingsi Patriarch or Xiang Lao San's master, their Taoism is already top-notch in the world.
However, what suppressed them was just one formation.
And this ghost messenger actually needs three?
This shows how deep the Taoism of the ghost messenger is!
"Help me out?" He sneered when he heard the words: "If it's your master Zhang Du'e, there might be some hope. As for you, don't be so delusional."
Having said that, he put away the sneer on his face, and said with a serious expression: "I have lived long enough. Death is not scary for me. However, dying here quietly and having to make wedding dresses for others after death makes me feel a little uncomfortable."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly took off a token from his waist, and saw his eyes narrowed slightly, muttering something in his mouth, and then, the token in his hand flashed away, and when it appeared again, it was already in my hand.
"What are you..." I looked at the token in my hand in amazement, and my throat felt dry. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
I saw that this token was made of blood jade, blood red, and exuded a strong yin energy. It was long and about the size of a baby's palm.
It was round on the top and square on the bottom. On the front was engraved a word "Ling" with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and on the back was engraved a word "Cha".
At the bottom, there was also a line of small characters, but those small characters were not human characters. They were densely packed together like ghost paintings, and I couldn't recognize what was engraved at all.
"This is my Yinchai Order." The Yinchai sneered and said, "The Yinchai can die, but the order cannot be lost. This thing can allow the holder to freely open the door to the underworld, and even pass through the gates of hell without hindrance. If it is obtained by someone with bad intentions, the consequences will be disastrous. In the future, when you become a living Yinchai and enter the underworld to resume your post, help me hand this Yinchai to the judge, and then he will understand it at a glance."
I couldn't help swallowing when I heard it, and thought to myself, my God, this is a real Yinchai Order. With it, I can even enter the underworld freely. The most important thing is that the Yinchai's Yinchai Order is a magic weapon. This Yinchai Order exudes a strong yin energy, and faintly, it also exudes a faint aura of majesty.
This aura is nothing to me, after all, I am a living person, but if a ghost saw this Yinchai Order, it would probably be scared to death.
However, if it was an old ghost with profound Taoism, it would be another story.
I took a deep breath, then looked at the ghost and said, "How long can you hold on? My master is about to come back. If you can hold on until he comes back, I can let my master save you."
After all, this was a ghost. If I could establish a relationship with a ghost, it would be much more convenient to do things in the underworld in the future.
However, he shook his head and said, "I've calculated that your master will need at least three hours to find the escape door of this fatal feng shui bureau from the outside, and I can only hold on for one hour at most. After one hour, my soul will be scattered to pieces."
"You can only hold on for one hour?"
One hour is two hours. My master will need three hours to find the escape door of this fatal feng shui bureau. In other words, my master will need at least six hours to come back. I estimate that by the time my master comes back, this ghost will have been scattered to pieces.
I shook my head helplessly, took a deep breath and asked, "You mean, even my master can't break this fatal Feng Shui, and can only find a life gate to get in and out?"
"That's right." He nodded, "Any fatal Feng Shui, once it is in operation, can never be broken, unless the energy supporting it is exhausted, it will stop running and dissipate on its own. But with the energy transformed after the three of us die, it can at least support this fatal Feng Shui for three years! However, the person who set up the formation will leave a life gate to facilitate his own entry and exit."
"Three years!" I heard a huge change in my expression.
It only takes three days to kill hundreds of people in our village. If this fatal Feng Shui runs for three years, what will this place look like?
A dead place where no grass grows?
Seeing my horrified face, he sneered and said, "Do you know what this fatal Feng Shui Bureau is called?"
"What is it called?"
I know that no matter what Feng Shui Bureau, it has its unique effect, and each Feng Shui formation will also have its unique name.
For example, the fatal Feng Shui Bureaus that trapped my two uncles were named the Dragon Trapped Bureau and the God's Evil Land.
Just by hearing the names, you know that these two fatal Feng Shui Bureaus are definitely not simple.
Although I have read a lot of books, I have read very few books on formations. It's not that my master didn't collect books on this subject. For example, half of the Corpse Clothes Sutra written by Liu Bowen records the art of Feng Shui.
It's just because my master said that it is better to learn in depth than to learn in detail.
I was born with more yin than yang, so I had to practice martial arts because it can make me passionate, which not only strengthens my body and increases my yang, but can also suppress the evil spirits in my body.
As for the art of talismans and the art of exorcising evil spirits, my master said that I must learn them. I didn't understand what he meant at the time, but now I think that my master didn't want our unique art to be lost.
My master never taught me the art of Feng Shui. For someone who doesn't understand Feng Shui, reading a book about Feng Shui is like reading a book written in heaven. It's like a fool reading a book written in heaven. If you can understand even one word, I lose!
At this time, the voice of the Yin messenger was heard, and he said in a deep voice: "This fatal Feng Shui layout has three extremely yin and cold array eyes. Each array eye requires an object filled with pure yin energy in the body to sit on. The person who set up the fatal Feng Shui layout is cruel enough. He actually captured the three of us, imprisoned us here, and forced us to become the array eyes. The name of this fatal Feng Shui layout is called... Sanyin Refining Evil!"
"Sanyin Refining Evil?" I swallowed with horror, because it was the first time I heard this name. Although the Feng Shui layout that did not trap my two uncles sounded domineering, the name revealed a sense of evil.
Seeing my astonishment, the ghost sneered and said, "This is just one of its names. It has another name."
"Another name? What is it?" I was astonished, but the next words he said shocked me. I was stunned like a wooden chicken. I was stunned on the spot.
Then he opened his mouth and uttered four words in a solemn voice.
"Yan Wang Tomb!"