Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 49: Mangshan

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Shi Xuan came to Mang Mountain to seek immortality and seek enlightenment, and Mang Mountain is famous all over the world for being the place of tombs. In short, it is the place where yin energy gathers. Therefore, considering the characteristics of ghosts, Shi Xuan Xuan went out in the evening today, and when the sun was about to set, he happened to arrive at the foot of Mang Mountain with Chu Wan'er.

During the day, Shi Xuan had already prepared two portions of Qianyuan Marrow Replacement Soup and prepared the corresponding medicinal bath. Chu Wan'er wrinkled her face and took a small sip. She immediately beamed. As the master said, this medicine was not bitter, and it also had a slightly sweet taste. Compared with the ones she drank before, Chu Wan'er frowned. It's so much better.

However, the two exercises in the morning and evening made Chu Wan'er complain frequently. Fortunately, Master Shi Xuan still had some dignity, and the little girl finally finished the exercise obediently.

"Master, why are there so many tombs on this mountain?" Chu Wan'er asked Shi Xuan curiously as she stood at the foot of Mang Mountain, looking at the mausoleums that were hidden among the trees and mountain walls but still obvious.

"Haha, this is a famous mountain for burials. What you saw, Wan'er, is still a small part. Those rich and powerful families are buried at the intersection of the mountains. The terrain is beautiful and you can't see it at the foot of the mountain. "Shi Xuan opened his eyes and pointed at several places where Yin Qi met.

Mangshan Mountain is beautiful, with green trees covering the loess. Although it is not high, it brings together the atmosphere of all directions and has a flavor of vicissitudes of life.

Chu Wan'er muttered in a low voice: "Then what is a famous tomb mountain?"

"It is the place where everyone wants to be buried after death. I feel that if I are buried here, my loved ones will live better in the future. Of course, I have not learned the art of finding dragons and divining acupoints, so I don’t know much about it, but we as Taoists rely on It is far better to rely on yourself and your true self." Shi Xuan explained, and at the same time, he had to establish in Chu Wan'er's heart that people who practice Taoism should mainly rely on themselves, and other external things, Feng Shui, etc. are only temporary aids and should not be used as a shield. .

Chu Wan'er nodded as if she understood something, and then asked other questions. It wasn't until it was completely dark that she stopped talking in fear and leaned tightly against Shi Xuan.

"It's time to go up the mountain!" After Shi Xuan finished speaking, he used a spell to open Chu Wan'er's eyes.

"Master, master, what kind of magic did you cast on Wan'er? Wan'er seems to see some Qi coming out over there." After Chu Wan'er opened her eyes, she naturally saw the Yin Qi on Mang Mountain. The gathering image immediately asked curiously.

Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er and walked up the mountain, aiming at the places where the Yin Qi gathered. At the same time, he told Chu Wan'er: "That is to open your eyes, Wan'er, so that you can see ghosts." Oh, hey, don’t be afraid.”

"Wan'er is not afraid." Chu Wan'er said as she quietly moved closer to Shi Xuan, "Then Wan'er can see ghosts without heads, ghosts without bodies, and ghosts sticking out their tongues?" Ghost..." Thinking of this, her curiosity outweighed her fear, and with her master protecting her, Chu Wan'er felt confident that she was not afraid at all!

After walking through several corners along the mountain road, sporadic graves began to appear in front of them. Because the terrain here is not very good, the people buried here are not considered rich and powerful, so the graves are very ordinary and cannot be called mausoleums.

"Hey, master, master, what do you think that is? Is it a ghost?" Chu Wan'er said nervously, pointing to the faint shadows behind several tombs nearby.

"Yes." Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er over, intending to let her experience it first so as not to encounter a century-old evil spirit later. Chu Wan'er was so scared that she needed to be held by herself.

This faint, almost transparent ghost is a woman in her twenties. The burial place is very new. It is not even a grave. She just dug a hole hastily and buried it. Naturally, no one offered sacrifices. This is not a place where Yin Qi gathers. This kind of ghost that has been dead for nearly half a month has basically lost its memory and is just waiting to completely disperse into the world.

Chu Wan'er looked at the ghost with fear and curiosity, but the ghost paid no attention to it. It just walked around the place where her body was buried and kept mumbling: "Child, child..." You can see her expression, she is really confused. rigid.

"Master, she has no legs, she is still floating!" Wan'er was too short and couldn't pay attention to much, so she reported her findings to Shi Xuan with some pride.

"Well, well, well." Shi Xuan nodded perfunctorily, "So, Wan'er, look, this ghost isn't scary, right? There's nothing scary about ghosts, right?"

"Well, well, well." Chu Wan'er followed suit and nodded perfunctorily, getting shorter and shorter at the same time. In the end, she was squatting and watching. Unfortunately, no major discoveries were made.

After satisfying Chu Wan'er's curiosity and overcoming her fear, Shi Xuan pulled her towards the first destination again, passing through several small woods and crossing several creeks. It was safe and sound. When the incident happened, they reached the first place where Yin Qi gathered. Not a single evil ghost was seen on the road, which made Chu Wan'er very disappointed!

This place where Yin Qi gathers is a large mountain col. There are about four or five mausoleums and gardens, all of them are majestic and grand. They are far apart. Behind each tomb, a Yin house has been formed through long-term sacrifices. , there are large courtyards, gardens, and even villas, with snow-white lanterns lit at the door and paper-bound servants standing. After all, it is impossible for real servants to be buried here in the ancestral graves. .

Shi Xuan led Chu Wan'er towards one of the ghost houses that looked like a large courtyard. The little girl didn't see that it was a ghost house at first, and thought it was just a normal house. When Shi Xuan explained it clearly to her, she suddenly realized that it was normal. How can I let a paper man stand at the door of my house? I am very upset and feel that my intelligence has been insulted.

When he walked to the door, Wan'er kicked the paper figure hatefully. Who knew that this thing looked like it was made of paper, but after it was burned during worship, it transformed into a soul body, and Wan'er kicked it through , empty, almost flashing his waist. If Shi Xuan hadn't grabbed him urgently, he would have sat on the ground on the spot.

The servant asked stiffly: "Where are the guests?"

Shi Xuan grabbed the unconvinced Chu Wan'er and replied politely: "I want to visit your noble master."

The paper servant did not reply. He slowly and mechanically opened the door of the Yin Mansion and walked in. After a while, when Chu Wan'er was impatient to wait and was digging her feet into the ground, a man An old man holding a snow-white lantern floated out, followed by two middle-aged men and women in gorgeous clothes, a young man and two beautiful girls, and finally a beautiful young woman holding a three or four-year-old boy. .

"I haven't had a visitor to my house for decades. I wonder why I'm here?" The old man with a long white beard asked politely. After all, the Taoist priest who could see the Yin Mansion and come to it was by no means an easy person. generation.

Seeing that his master was so polite, Shi Xuan replied with the same impoliteness: "The poor Taoist wanted to find the authentic Taoist sect. He passed by here with his disciples. He thought that Mang Mountain is where Yin Qi gathers, so there should be a Taoist sect here. , so I went to the mountain to look for him. Unfortunately, he was unfamiliar with the place and took the liberty to ask for advice from the Lord. "Chu Wan'er stood next to Shi Xuan very sensibly at this time, looking like a good child.

The old man stroked his white beard and sighed: "The Taoist Master, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea? There are no authentic Taoist sects on Mang Mountain. There are only three or four small Taoist sects here. The old man and other ghosts who have never seen the world Everyone looks down on them, let alone people like Taoist Master."

"Respect is worse than haste. The poor Taoist's surname is Shi, and his name is Xuan. This is my young disciple Chu Wan'er." Shi Xuan also wanted to find out more information, but it was really rude to stand at the door and ask questions, so he agreed. The old man’s invitation.

"Shi Daozhang invites me. The old man's surname is Han, his name is Jin, and his courtesy name is Chongwen. This is the old man's youngest son Wenyu. This is his youngest daughter-in-law Li. This is Wenyu's eldest son Shouzheng. His wife Wei Shi is Wenyu's eldest daughter. Yazhu, the young daughter Jingzhu, this is the youngest son of Shouzheng, with a single name of Jingzhu, alas, the old man's second son encountered the epidemic when he was in Nanzhou, and unexpectedly, alas, unexpectedly..." Han Shijin, the old man, led Shi Xuan inside, While introducing his family nonchalantly.

The delicate and lovely Chu Wan'er was unanimously loved by Wei Shi, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu. They surrounded her and teased her, which made Chu Wan'er depressed for a while. She was not a child. Wan'er was already early at this time. I forgot all about the fear of ghosts.

"Han Weng, your house is actually the home of a high-ranking official. No wonder there is such a mausoleum." Shi Xuan saw that Han Wenyu was the governor of Nanzhou, so he complimented him and asked Chu Wan'er to sit next to him. , Webster, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu floated out of the hall.

Han Shijin stroked his white beard, smiled and said nothing, but looked quite proud. His second son, Han Wenyu, took over the words: "Master Shi didn't know something. My father was an official in the left servant of Shangshu." It turns out that this Old man Han was actually the prime minister of the dynasty.

Seeing Shi Xuan express his surprise, Han Wenyu continued: "This mountain col is where the ancestral graves of my Han family are located. The other shady houses that Taoist Shi saw are the other rooms of our Han family."

At this time, Wei Shi, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu floated out with tea trays, and respectfully placed the tea on the trays on Shi Xuan's table, as well as several plates of rare fruits.

Han Shijin explained to Shi Xuan: "Taoist Shi doesn't know something. There are only some paper servants in this mansion. They are slow and dull. I can't neglect you. I will let these juniors manipulate you." These. "Perhaps it is indeed because no guests have come for a long time, and the Han family is very enthusiastic.

"Where, where, this is Mr. Han, you are so considerate in your hospitality, I am so flattered." Shi Xuan was still very satisfied with the courtesy. Of course, he secretly used magic to check the tea and fruits. forget. After the inspection, he signaled to Chu Wan'er that the alarm was lifted. Chu Wan'er immediately picked up the longan fruit that she had coveted for a long time and started eating it.

"In this place of hell, except for the blood food such as cattle, sheep, and pigs that are served once a month at the family sacrifice, there are only these offerings. Priest Shi must not be surprised. Those blood food have been left for a long time, and we ghosts have eaten them. It doesn't matter, you might get sick if you eat it alive." Han Shijin explained. Seeing Shi Xuan's sincere expression of satisfaction, he introduced the tea: "This is the snow bud tea brought back from northern Liaoning, paired with the cold spring behind the Yin Zhai. It’s just right, Taoist Shi, please taste it.”