Maoshan ghost hunter

Rui Lengyu said: "I understand your feeling, but you are ghosts, but you will never 'different ways', because he is your master."

Ye Shaoyang nodded heavily, held Rui Lengyu's hand, and smiled with relief, "Thank you for always being by my side. Let me hug you and comfort me."

It's fine if he doesn't say the last word.

When Rui Lengyu heard his last sentence, she immediately understood that he was going to take advantage again, and angrily pushed him aside.

After one day, return to Maoshan.

Because Su Qinzhang had notified in advance that the mourning hall had already been set up, but only disciples who had entered the school for more than three years were eligible to wear mourning.

Originally, Ye Shaoyang thought that even the dojo was exempted from being a dojo to pray for the dead, so that the soul can eliminate some karma and obey reincarnation.Thinking that Qingyunzi has become a yin god, he is probably rolling dice and betting Pai Gow with the horse-faced gods at the moment, so there is no karma to be eliminated.

But Su Qinzhang insisted on building a dojo, thinking that it was an act of mourning for the living. Qing Yunzi passed away suddenly. If there is no etiquette, these outer disciples will have nowhere to vent their sadness, and they will only feel more blocked. .

When Ye Shaoyang thought about it, he also felt that what he said made sense, so he asked him to handle it.

Ordinarily, with Qingyunzi's status in the magic world, his funeral should be attended by the heads or representatives of all sects, but firstly, Qingyunzi explained that the funeral should be kept simple, and secondly, the two sides had just fought in Xuankong Temple, and Ye Shaoyang did not The mood informed them, so the funeral was only carried out inside Maoshan.

Except for dozens of outer disciples who have not yet graduated from the master, the only one who came to the funeral was Lao Guo. The one who cried in front of the coffin was miserable. Later, when he learned that Qing Yunzi was an official in the underworld, his emotions eased a little.

As the only direct disciple, Ye Shaoyang personally presided over the funeral, and Su Qinzhang took care of everything else until the burial.

Daofeng asked Yang Gongzi and Chen Lu to go back to the Valley of the Wind, and stayed by himself without seeing anyone, but during the burial, he stood alone on the peak of the distant mountain, silently looking at this side, watching the master's body being buried.

Originally, only Maoshan disciples attended the funeral, but it was unknown which disciple leaked the news. Countless villagers from all over the world came, weeping and seeing each other off along the way.

These are simple mountain people who often go up the mountain to burn incense, ask Qingyunzi for fortune-telling and dream interpretation. For them, Qingyunzi's death is undoubtedly a collapse of faith. These people cry harder than Maoshan disciples.Ye Shaoyang was deeply moved when he saw it.

Chapter 1441 Daofeng's Mission 1

"Do you know where my master is the greatest?"

Ye Shaoyang stared fixedly at the dug grave, and asked Rui Lengyu.

Rui Lengyu had an expression of listening to him.

"My master has been cynical all his life. He looks like a magic stick. He rarely participates in group activities such as the Water and Land Daoist Temple and the Longhua Club. He has never said such grandiose words as sacrificing his life and taking the world as his own. Not even that thought about it.

Therefore, many masters and masters don't have a good impression of him, thinking that he is selfish and insulting to the demeanor of a celestial master.In fact, only Maoshan's own people know that Master has never been soft in catching ghosts and subduing demons all his life. He is very impatient with the requests of the surrounding villagers on the surface, but in fact he is very enthusiastic and responsive. "

The two turned their heads and looked at the villagers who were mourning. Some of the crying ones needed help.

Rui Lengyu said with a moved face: "Master is a true master of Taoism."

That night, Ye Shaoyang went down the mountain to buy Qingyunzi's favorite dishes and a pot of wine, and went to the grave with Rui Lengyu and Lao Guo to worship.

The offerings of living people, although the undead can't really eat them, they can absorb the smell, just like eating them.

After the worship, Ye Shaoyang and Lao Guo sat in front of the grave and drank silently, while Rui Lengyu sat beside him.

"Master, I'll burn more money for you. When you play cards with Ma Mian and the others, it doesn't matter if you lose, but tell me after you lose." Ye Shaoyang muttered while burning the paper.

Lao Guo said: "It's useless. Paper money can only buy some daily necessities in the underworld. Many things are restricted transactions. Paper money can't be bought at all, and gambling money is not used."

Ye Shaoyang said in surprise: "Is there such a reason?"

"And you, if you can buy unlimited things with paper money, then we can burn paper for Master indefinitely. He can't buy all the things in the black market."

Ye Shaoyang thought the same reason. He didn’t go to the underworld many times, and he was a celestial master. He gave the green light to do everything in the underworld, and he did it in a hurry. He was familiar with those personnel and organizations, but he didn’t take the social situation in the underworld seriously. to understand.

Lao Guo is different. He often does business with ghosts, so he had to study the situation of the underworld thoroughly. He immediately explained: "The things in the ghost market are only ordinary food, clothing, and sundries, which can be bought with paper money. Some rare things cannot be bought with ingot paper money, and they are all bartered.

In the ghost domain, there are many things that can be collected. All kinds of wild fruits and stones can be made into magic medicine or Horcruxes. Go to the market to exchange for what you want.As for those yin gods and ghost servants, they all have salaries.When Master and the others gamble, they must be betting on salary.

You gamble with others with paper money, and if you lose, you will ask your relatives to burn it for you. It is endless, who will you bet more? "

Ye Shaoyang thought about it, and said: "That's right, according to the emperor's decree, the master enjoys the salary of the chief, what is that?"

Lao Guo looked at him in surprise and said, "You really don't know?"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders, "I do things in the dark, and I do whatever I want. I never cared about it. They always ask me for paper money. I thought it was all paper money."

Old Guo thought about it, and said: "The salaries of the gods of the underworld and ghost messengers are actually black iron. In terms of two calculations, it is just like the silver we used in ancient times."

"Mysterious iron, produced from the mine?"

Even if Ye Shaoyang doesn't understand these things, he still knows that the Yin Division has many mine veins in the ghost domain, and a large number of ghost servants are working in it, digging for mine deposits.Most are black iron ore.

Dark Iron is the basic material used to produce Horcruxes.Like the soul hook in my hand, it was made of black iron.Of course, for the same material, the refining process is different, and the quality of the finished product is also different.The soul-hooking rope of hell is burnt and sacrificed with the fire of hell. It has natural spiritual power and is oppressive to all evil things.

In addition to black iron ore, there are also some minerals of rare materials, such as purple gold, crystal, ice, etc., each with its own use.

Ye Shaoyang knew all this knowledge, but it was the first time he had heard of black iron being used as currency.

"Then why do they ask me for paper money when I deal with those Yin gods?" Ye Shaoyang asked puzzled.

Lao Guo said: "Otherwise, what do you want? You don't have black iron. Paper money is worthless, but these Yin gods usually don't burn paper for them. It's good to get some paper money. After all, everyone has to live. Where there is paper money, it is better to spend paper money to save."

Rui Lengyu looked at the white banner in front of the tombstone, and suddenly said: "Shaoyang, why don't you burn a pair of boys or maids for Master?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned: "What do you want that for?"

"Master can turn them into evil spirits and serve him."

"Come on, my master is not good at this."

Rui Lengyu stared and said: "What are you thinking, mine is a maid, not a wife. By the way, did Master have a lover before his death?"

"Of course not." Ye Shaoyang patted his chest, "Nothing else, my master is very decent in this respect, for the sake of cultivation, he doesn't approach women."

Just then, a sudden howl came from the mountain road.The two turned their heads and saw that it was an old lady in her 60s, stumbling towards her.

"Grandma Zhang!" Ye Shaoyang was shocked when he recognized her at a glance.

Grandma Zhang is a widowed old lady in Maoshan Town. She sold sesame seed cakes in her early years and was devout in Taoism. She often came to the mountain to burn incense.

Ye Shaoyang's impression of her was that she was kind and kind. When she went down the mountain to school every day, when she passed by the biscuit stand, she would always stuff her with two biscuits, and she never charged for it.

Grandma Zhang threw herself in front of Qingyunzi's grave, crying loudly, yelling: "Qingyunzi, you just gave up on me like this, why didn't you come to see me before you died, you don't know that I've been here all this time Waiting for you..."

Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu looked at each other in shock, hearing this voice... What's the matter with them?

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly helped Grandma Zhang up, and after comforting her, Grandma Zhang finally calmed down.

"Grandma Zhang, why did you come to pay homage to him in the middle of the night?" Ye Shaoyang was very puzzled, she didn't come to the funeral during the day.

Grandma Zhang wept and said, "I don't come during the day because I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the stimulation. I want to come and talk to him alone, so that no one in the town can hear... lest it spread badly."