538 Thunder Blow
There are many kinds of Feng Shui for gathering Yin.
Mass graves are Feng Shui that gathers Yin. Although Qin Mu is not very proficient in Feng Shui, he can also read it. Although Mass graves and this football field are both Feng Shui that gathers Yin, they still give people a different feeling.
Mass grave is like a closed melting pot, which gathers all the surrounding Yin spirits and Yin energy in one place. These Yin spirits may be just souls, but when so many souls and Yin energy are mixed together and fermented slowly, the longer the time, the change will occur.
The most important factor in removing the soul that turns into a resentful spirit is the accumulation of resentment. The soul without resentment can easily disappear.
The mass grave is like a fermented winery. It gathers all the ghosts in one place and lets them ferment. The longer the time, the stronger the ability of those ghosts will be.
But the situation on the football field is exactly the opposite.
Of course, it is also a place where yin energy is accumulated, but it seems that after it gathers the surrounding yin energy, it purifies all of it, causing the original resentful spirits and even evil souls to slowly fade away the resentful energy in the body and change back to the soul.
Moreover, the number of these living souls is so huge that it seems that it has been a long time since no one comes to rescue them.
But, why?
Qin Mu couldn't understand.
For people in the psychic world, only souls above the resentful spirit have some value for cultivation. As for the living souls, if they are not close relatives, no one is willing to keep them. The best place for these souls is the underworld, and reincarnation is their ultimate destination.
Being surrounded by a bunch of souls is not a good thing, although it is just the most ordinary living soul.
Qin Mu looked at the various ghosts who were already out of anger in embarrassment. As soon as he squeezed out a smile, he saw that the various ghosts on the other party had a gloomy face and approached Qin Mu step by step.
"You are not welcome here." Perhaps feeling the breath of Qin Mu, the middle-aged woman with thick waist and round arms roared at him with anger, but she did not pounce on her directly. Instead, she looked at Qin Mu, she was a little hesitant and dodged.
Even though she was already angry.
"I don't mean to hurt your girl." Qin Mu said lightly, spreading his hands open. Of course, the judge's pen in this guy's hand was not convincing at all. Instead, when he showed the judge's pen, it was obvious that the middle-aged woman shrank backwards, as if she was very afraid.
Qin Mu smiled and put away the judge's pen. As an ordinary soul, even all souls, the most feared were two things. The first was something that reminded them of time. All ghosts were very secretive about their own death. They were quite disgusted with the things that could remind them of time at all times. The weaker ghosts were afraid, while the stronger ones were directly angered, just like Qin Mu asked the time of the Corpse King without knowing how to live or die. The second was something that was Yin Chai.
Qin Mu's judge's pen was at least given by Black Pearl from his own judge, so all ghosts are afraid when they see such things. Of course, this also distinguishes strength. If Qin Mu is five streets away from Qin Mu, it is estimated that as soon as Qin Mu appears, the other party will be beaten up.
"I just want her to do me a favor." Qin Mu said with a smile, and the little girl shrank back.
The little girl hid completely behind the middle-aged woman. Although the middle-aged woman was a little afraid of Qin Mu, she did not retreat at all. She completely blocked her daughter behind her. Afterwards, she looked at Qin Mu with anger on her face.
"Little girl, can you tell me now?" Qin Mu asked with a smile. Tong Cheng, who was standing beside him, always felt like a big tail wolf.
The little girl stood timidly behind the woman, carefully poked her head out, and said to Qin Mu, "I actually saw very little... only a little... After the fat monk said a few words to the man, he became like this."
"What did he say?" Qin Mu was delighted and asked immediately.
"No... I didn't hear clearly... it seemed like it was wood or something." The little girl said timidly: "Big brother, I just want you to play with me. Here, no one of us can get out, so lonely."
The word "tomb?" became this in Qin Mu's ears. After all, Qin Mu had been talking to Qiu Laoliu before about the underwater tomb. Could it be that the monk came for this?
Qin Mu was stunned, and instead asked Tong Cheng next to him: "A few years ago, a tomb in Ningcheng came out of the water?"
"Ah?" Tong Cheng didn't expect Qin Mu to suddenly ask such an unrelated thing. He was stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Is there such a thing? Why haven't I listened to the news reports?"
Qin Mu's mouth twitched. Qiu Laoliu hid it and said halfway. I don't think everyone knew about it. He also reminded himself not to go. If the tomb really surfaced last time, it would probably not be a good thing.
Qin Mu conceived that if Chonghua hadn't been there in those years, he might have been involved now.
If Qin Mu couldn't figure it out, he didn't think much about it. The middle-aged woman still looked at her with a cautious look, while the little girl looked at Qin Mu with curiosity. Qin Mu squatted down and said softly: "Big brother understand, but do you still remember what that monk looks like?"
"Remember, it's just a fat monk who smiles a little gloomy. He is wearing a monk's robe and holding a yellow bowl. Well... Xiaobu doesn't like the breath on it..." The girl's soft and glutinous voice sounded, and Qin Mu frowned slightly. Judging from the description of this little girl, wasn't that fat monk Wuchen?
The owner of Ginkgo Villa rejected his proposal. He probably dug it himself. Qin Mu didn't believe the treasure of the underwater tomb. He said so clearly. They were not moved, especially the young man in white with a innocent, lively and cute face. Qin Mu felt itchy when he thought of that guy's expression.
It's so terrible.
I'm afraid Ginkgo Villa has already attacked the tomb, but why did Monk Wuchen come and take Qiu Laoliu's soul away? Could it be that Qiu Laoliu knows something? Even Wuchen has thought about the tomb, but what does it have to do with Qiu Laoliu?
Qin Mu's eyebrows were almost knotted, but he didn't even think about what was going on.
This matter is so strange, and the place chosen by Monk Wuchen is also strange.
"Who are you?" Qin Mu was thinking about it when he suddenly heard someone talking like this. Through the dense ghosts, Qin Mu seemed to be able to vaguely see a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and slowly walk towards Qin Mu. The surrounding souls gradually made way out. However, because of the denseness of the soul, neither side could see the other's face clearly.
Chapter completed!