Lord of Puluo

The funeral array.

Neither Li Banfeng nor Qiu Zhiheng had heard of this name.

Mr. Yao stood in the yard, stunned, muttering to himself, and somewhat doubtful of his own judgment.

"No, if the Sangmen Star wants to set up the Sangmen Formation, it must be done in advance.

He set up a formation on my territory, how could I not know? "

Qiu Zhiheng thought to himself: Mr. Yao, there is no doubt that you really may not know.

Compared with other earth gods, Yao Lao is obviously not cautious enough, and he is too casual.

Li Banfeng asked directly: "What is the Sangmen Formation used for?"

Yao Lao sighed: "The mourning gate formation is a technique on the clouds of the mourning cultivator. The formation is drawn in Yaowanggou with the mourning cultivator's blood, and then the living mourning cultivator is sent to the formation.

If the mourning cultivator dies in the formation, the place where the formation is located will be filled with bad luck. In this case, these mourning cultivators will be unable to kill them.

What should I do?

Capture them all alive and send them out? "

Yao Lao thought of a countermeasure and was about to leave again, but was stopped by Li Banfeng.

Mr. Yao drank a little too much today, and it's easy to get carried away when doing things.

"Mr. Yao, let's sort things out first. Your method is good, but you can't go deal with Sangxiu. You have to stay at home and deal with Sangmenxing.

Leave the matter of the mourners to me and Brother Qiu. If the mourners want to practice, they will definitely cause trouble. It will not be difficult to find them. We will figure out how to send them out at that time. "

Mr. Yao shook his head and said, "This matter shouldn't bother you."

Qiu Zhiheng shook his head and said: "This is not a burden. Since it is a matter about Yaowanggou, I will definitely not be able to escape. My home is here."

After much persuasion, Mr. Yao finally agreed to stay at home. Li Banfeng and Qiu Zhiheng went down the mountain and discussed countermeasures as they walked.

First of all, we need to determine one thing, how Yu Heshun died.

Li Banfeng was worried that he had followed the orders of Sangmen Xing and came to the Sangmen array to seek death.

If this is the case, there will be no stopping other mourning cultivators from collectively seeking death.

Qiu Zhiheng is not worried about this matter: "With regard to Sangmen Xing's conduct, how could they be willing to seek death? I'm worried that it was someone sent by Sangmen Xing who took action."

The two made a plan and went their separate ways. Qiu Zhiheng went to find the whereabouts of the funeral monk, and Li Banfeng went to find out the cause of Yu Heshun's death.

The news was sent by Yu Nan, and Li Banfeng first went to Yu's house to make arrangements.

The Yu family's cloth shop was in chaos, and the workers were picking up the cloth up and down.

The cloth was all moldy. Yu Nan had run a cloth shop for so many years, so it was impossible that he didn't have anti-mildew measures. But now the warehouse of the cloth shop was almost turned over, and almost no piece of cloth was in good condition.

Li Banfeng called Yu Nan to a hiding place and asked, "How did you know about Yu Heshun's death?"

"I heard from the coachman that someone saw him walking to the box office at the station. He suddenly vomited blood and died. His body was still there. Others thought it was unlucky and no one collected his body. I know Mr. Yao is very concerned about this matter. Hurry up. Sending the news to Mr. Yao."

When we arrived at the station, no one else took action, and he suddenly died.

Was this someone who administered slow poison, or was it a technique like a killing curse?

Li Banfeng went to the train station to see Yu Heshun's body. Apart from blood stains on the ground, he could not tell the cause of death.

The station is considered the territory of the Guan Fang Envoy. Doesn't even the Guan Fang Envoy dare to send people to collect the corpse?

Li Banfeng considered whether to take the body back for his wife to study, but to be cautious, he had to go back to discuss it first.

After returning to his residence, Li Banfeng mentioned Yu Heshun. Before he could finish the matter, his wife spat: "Bah! Hey, sir, why did you mention that unlucky thing again? Wasn't he done by a donkey? "

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "He died, and more than a dozen mourners came."

"More than a dozen?" The lady didn't believe it too much. "My lord, please look carefully. Are you really a mourning cultivator? How many disciples does the mourning cultivator have in total?"

"I asked the Earth God, it should be Sangmen Xing who set up the Sangmen Formation in Yaowanggou."

Whoops! Whoops!

The gong and drum guy became anxious.

Before the record player could speak, Hong Ying spoke first: "Don't worry about it and leave quickly."

Li Banfeng asked back: "What if I don't leave?"

"When a mourning cultivator dies, it is called the First Dao Formation, and if another one dies, it is called the Second Dao Formation. The more mourning cultivators die, the more bad luck the mourning cultivator will bring.

When the bad luck starts to gain momentum, you won't be able to leave even if you want to. The evil nature of the Sangmen Formation is very evil. Don't let yourself suffer and bring the bad luck to your home. "

Li Banfeng said nothing.

The record player was familiar with Li Banfeng's temperament and said to Hong Ying, "Stop talking."

Hong Ying was unconvinced: "I'm doing this for his own good."

"Bitch, do you want a beating? I told you to stop talking!"

The record player scolded Hong Ying and she stopped talking.

"My dear husband, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"

"I want to bring Yu Heshun's body back to see how he died. In this way, I might be able to find out the whereabouts of Sangmen Xing."

"You can't do that, sir. The body of a deceased cultivator is too unlucky. If you bring it back, it will not only ruin your fortune, but also anger the house."

Li Banfeng sighed and said, "Forget it, let's send these mourning cultivators out."

"My husband has to think of a good place to deal with this group of mourning monks. Now that the mourning monks have taken action, they will inevitably get entangled with each other in the future. It is also because of Lao Yao's carelessness. He knows every day that others are in his realm while soaking in a wine vat. He didn't even know he had set up such a huge formation, let's see if he can learn a lesson in the future."

Li Banfeng left his home, and Hong Ying asked: "Which old Yao are you talking about just now?"

"It's a local god named Yao."

"You said he was soaked in a wine vat. Could it be that..."

The lady scolded her again: "Why are you talking so much? Go put on rouge quickly. Look at how ugly your eyebrows are."

"It's ugly as long as it's ugly, and I can't see it anyway."

…

Li Banfeng returned to Qiuji Medicine Store. The medicine store was even more messy than the Yujia Clothing Store, and the medicinal materials were also moldy.

Cao Ye shed tears and said, "Master Qiu, madam, the medicine I sent is all good medicine and cannot get moldy."

Mrs. Sister-in-law comforted: "Zi Zi, I don't blame you for this, don't be sad."

Li Banfeng walked on the street, and the entire Archway Street became a mess.

The goods at Shopkeeper Feng's house were moldy, the grains at Zou Ji Rice Store were moldy, the tea at Pinming Tea House was moldy, the drawer cloth at the bun shop was moldy, and the diapers Liu Ersao prepared for the children were also moldy.

The whole ditch exudes a musty smell. Is this the so-called bad luck?

If another mourner dies, what will happen?

The mourning monk was looking for bad luck everywhere. It should have been easy to find it, but things were different from what he expected.

Qiu Zhiheng asked his men to look around the ditch, but couldn't find any mourners.

Where did they go? Are you all out there looking for trouble?

Qiu Zhiheng contacted all parties to search, Li Bianfeng asked the newspaper to publish a reward, and Yu Nan and Shopkeeper Feng each mobilized channels to search for the funeral.

After searching for a day and a night, I didn't find a living mourning monk, but I found a corpse.

This corpse still appeared at the train station. It was the old lady who had made things difficult for the coachman at the train station. The cause of death was exactly the same as that of Yu Heshun, both of whom died of vomiting blood in front of the station.

Not long after the old lady died, the medicinal materials in major medicine stores began to be infested with insects, and moths also appeared in cloth stores and grocery stores.

This is not a big deal. The real big deal is in the outer ditch. There are a lot of pests in the fields.

Li Banfeng's cheeks tightened. When he saw the bug, he seemed to have seen the tragic situation of Haichiling in the past.

Fortunately, these insects were not that ferocious. It rained heavily that night, and the rain stopped the next day. All kinds of pests disappeared. Yao Gulu looked at the appearance of the pests and found that they were indeed poisoned to death.

"This poison only kills insects and does not harm people. It must have been done by Mr. Yao."

The pest infestation was resolved, but the funeral was still not found.

Two days later, several friends sent news to Qiu Zhiheng that they were leaving Yaowanggou.

These friends all have status and can provide guidance. They are planning to go out to avoid disasters.

Those who could not find a road guide could not escape from Yaowanggou. They went home to hide. Restaurants, teahouses, inns, and dance halls were all closed. Before dusk, not even a pedestrian could be seen on the streets of Ligou.

Li Banfeng now saw how powerful the Sangmen Formation was, how the popularity of a place could wither to such an extent in such a short period of time.

Qiu Ji Medicine Store was also closed. During dinner in the evening, Qiu Zhiheng advised Li Banfeng: "Brother, go back to Lushui City. I have never encountered the Sangmen Formation before. To be honest, the next step is for me." I don’t know how to deal with it.”

Li Banfeng looked at Qiu Zhiheng.

Qiu Zhiheng shook his head and said: "I can't leave, not only for Mr. Yao, but my family business is here."

With Qiu Zhiheng's methods, is it difficult to buy another family fortune?

Not difficult.

But he cherishes Qiu Kee Medicine Store.

Li Banfeng lowered his head and continued eating: "I can't leave either."

"Why?"

Li Banfeng didn't answer.

Some reasons are unclear.

The Taoist gate he entered at Yaowanggou.

He took it with him in Yaowanggou.

He married his wife back home in Yaowanggou.

He met Ma Wu and Xiaopang in Yaowanggou. He went to Kuwu Mountain and collected snake-flowered chrysanthemums. The family fortune that allowed him to survive in Puo Prefecture was all saved in Yaowanggou.

"I'll go out and look for it again." Even if I walked all over Yaowang Valley with my feet, I still had to find all the mourners!

Li Banfeng put down his bowl and chopsticks and was about to get up when he suddenly heard someone calling the door.

Qiu Zhiheng opened the door of the medicine shop and couldn't help but frown.

Since coming to Yaowanggou, he has been to every mountain top. Qiu Zhiheng did not go to visit Guojiang Xianggang. He looked down on this group of people from the bottom of his heart.

Standing in front of him was Luo Zhengnan, the leader of the Yaowang Hall of Jiang Xiang Gang.

"Hall Master Luo, what do you do for a living?"

As soon as he heard that Luo Zhengnan was coming, Li Banfeng quickly entered the back hall.

As for Hall Master Luo, Li Banfeng is the master of Tiemen Fort. His surname is Bao and his given name is the master of the fort.

Luo Zhengnan cupped his fists at Qiu Zhiheng and said, "Master Qiu, I have something to discuss with you."

"Let's just say it." Qiu Zhiheng did not return the courtesy, nor did he want Luo Zhengnan to come in.

Luo Zhengnan waved behind him, and two gangsters brought a man. The man was trembling with fear. Qiu Zhiheng knew him. He was a mourner, and he had made things difficult for the coachman at the station.

Luo Zhengnan said: "I heard that Master Qiu is hunting for mourning monks. I caught one. This kind of person is unlucky. I came here to discuss with Master Qiu. Should this person be placed with me or stay with Master Qiu?"

Qiu Zhiheng looked at the mourning monk and asked Luo Zhengnan, "Are you doing me a favor?"

Luo Zhengnan shook his head: "This is for Yaowanggou. Yaowanggou, a good place, cannot be ruined by these bastards."

Qiu Zhiheng cupped his fists at Luo Zhengnan and said, "Hall Master Luo, please come inside!"

Luo Zhengnan asked the mourner to leave the monk outside the door and went into the medicine shop alone. The two sat across from each other and drank a cup of tea. Luo Zhengnan said: "I have been traveling in the world for many years. I have heard of this situation before. If I’m not mistaken, this is the Sangmen Formation, right?”

Qiu Zhiheng nodded and said, "Hall Master Luo has good eyesight."

"Master Qiu wants to send all the mourners out of Yaowanggou?"

Qiu Zhiheng nodded.

Luo Zhengnan put down his teacup and said, "All the brothers from Yaowangtang will go all out to search for funeral services, directions and tickets. Let's work together to find a solution."

PS: Luo Zhengnan is a talented person and a person who can achieve things.