Section 40, 'people' come' people' go [for a stunning weapon]
It is said that the only human organ that does not feel cold in the human body is the human eyeballs.
However, the next moment when the fat man finished speaking, I clearly felt that my eyes were suddenly filled with ice. The coldness penetrated my eyes, and it felt as if it had frozen through my scalp bones. The cold feeling made me shudder.
"Damn, it's too cold." I said subconsciously.
I heard the sound of fat brother pushing the door and opening the door in my ear: "Come down. Every time I see this kind of door, I have a kind of admiration. This is completely another world's sculpture."
I opened my cold eyes slightly, and the purpose was...
A silent 'people' group.
I opened my mouth and didn't know whether to be surprised, afraid, or praised.
Ten seconds ago, there was an empty night street in front of me, and ten seconds later it became crowded.
I was completely shocked by the scene in front of me. It's too exaggerated here! I saw a tall, six-meter-high, ten-meter-wide golden glazed door standing not far from where the car was parked. Hundreds of thousands of 'people' walked silently towards the gate.
I turned my head and turned my head to look. The five wide and narrow roads behind me were also full of such a 'people' flow.
The fat brother stood outside the car window and waved to me.
I closed my mouth tightly, gritted my teeth and pushed the door open. Because I pushed too hard, an unlucky 'person' was knocked to the ground by the door as he passed by. There was a trace of blue on his body. You should know that this car has been modified and has strong lethality to the spiritual body.
When the fat brother saw this scene, he not only didn't come over, but smiled.
I was stunned. Am I going to apologize? Or turn a blind eye?
Then, I saw the 'person' stand up and continue to walk forward without looking back without even looking at me.
Hey~
I stretched out my hand to call him back, and the fat brother said quietly, "Don't work hard. Before entering the ghost gate, their mind did not recover.
I smiled bitterly. Yes, there is no need to say anything to apologize. You are unlucky!
I walked to the fat brother. Well, to be precise, I jumped around on the empty street like a fool in the eyes of ordinary people, and walked to a fat man's side.
"Fat brother, why can't you hear the sound?"
The fat man said, "People have words, and ghosts have ghosts. If you want to understand, you have to use another method.
"What's the way?" I asked.
The fat brother smiled and didn't see him walk around those 'people' directly through their bodies, went straight to a good-looking willow tree, and jumped up vigorously. When I was worried about whether Fat Brother's weight would smash a hole in the ground, he had grabbed a half-yellow willow leaf and walked back.
Divided half, stuffed it into my hand and said, "Come on, chew it." With that, he stuffed a handful of willow leaves into his mouth and chewed it as he said, "Actually, it's too bitter at this time, but it's better to be bitter, clear the fire. Chew it quickly and rub it on your face, ears and hands, oh, and on your body.
I said with a bitter face and a reluctant face, "What are you doing? If you want to suffer, you can eat bitter gourd."
The fat brother said with a more 'bitter' face, "Is that a wicker beating ghost for nothing? This thing is very negative. It is combined with Yangjin and has a psychic effect, that is, it does not last for a long time, about an hour. It's enough for us to walk around. Hurry up, remember to apply some on your shoulders and top of your head, and use the fire to suppress our living people's yang fire. Otherwise, you can't get into the gate.
I stuffed the leaves into my mouth without taking a bite. The bitter taste rushed into my throat and almost spit out. I gritted my teeth and said, "Who is this? It's too immoral. It's too hard."
The fat brother locked his eyebrows tightly, and his eyes were round.
Well, I also chewed bitterly.
As the fat brother chewed hard, he squeezed the toothpaste and said, "Take your fate. The leaves in summer can be better, and the water will not be very bitter. It's really too bitter at this time.
I agree and nodded desperately. This thing is more uncomfortable than eating bitter gourd raw.
After watching the fat brother chew for about three minutes, he thoroughly grinded the leaves into a paste with his teeth before spitting into the palm of his hand. Stick a little with your fingers on the belly of three fingers, and then apply it evenly on his greasy face like the gentleness of girls when applying rouge.
While smearing, he said, "This is called the harmony of yin and yang. The yang of living people is too strong. Therefore, in the eyes of these 'people', it shines like a light bulb. After smearing these things, although they still look a little abnormal to us, they can also make sense. Are there any ingots in the trunk?
I also spit out and chewed the broken leaves. Looking at such a disgusting thing, I can't stand it and apply it on my face. But when I think about it, when I was in the valley, I could even cover my mouth and nose with urine, so I didn't feel so disgusting.
While learning from the big girl to apply powder and rubbed the chewed juice on my face, I said, "There should be. This thing is always available. Why are you looking for ingots? Do you want to go in and buy something?"
The fat man 'cleaned up' himself, went to the car to open the lock of the trunk, looked for the 'paper ingot', and said, "Buy money for the road, pass the ghost door, there is a ghost difference. How can people like us go in without buying road money? Where is it? Why can't I find it?"
I quickly 'packed up' myself: "On the left side of the trunk." With that, I walked in the direction of the fat brother and saw a muddle-headed kid coming towards me.
Bang!
Ouch!
I sat on the ground.
"Damn, what's going on?" I looked foolishly at the kid who knocked me over and stepped on my belly step by step, and I couldn't help but be shocked.
The fat brother poked his head and saw me fall to the ground. He laughed and said, "Silly brother, your current body can touch those 'people'. You still want to go through it! Well, I found it. Let's go."
I stood up, rubbed my buttocks, and said with a wry smile, "What's the matter? I can't do it if you can."
The fat brother pulled me and walked slowly to the gate 100 meters away along the 'flow of people'.
He whispered to me, "People and ghosts are usually unsociable. They are the so-called people from two worlds. In scientific terms, they are two creatures in parallel space. People live in a three-dimensional space, but ghosts don't know that it is in a few dimensions. The method we use allows us to have the power beyond the space constraint in a short period of time, from this parallel space to another space, so that 'they' can reach us. However, because of this, when we come into contact with these 'people', it is equivalent to not only a 'person' but also the power of the world it carries, which makes us weaker than these 'people' when we are in another space.
Speaking of this, he came over and patted me on the shoulder and said seriously to me in a low voice, "Go in later, try not to talk to these 'people', see more, listen more and talk less."
For those who don't understand, I accept it with an open mind, and for those who can save my life, I study hard.
If Fat Brother can say this, I will naturally listen carefully and keep it in mind. This is all knowledge, this is all knowledge.
I have never been so close to see the ghost gate so seriously, whether it was in Mr. Taiyi's array or the time in the public security hospital a few days ago. I just looked at Yaoyao, and there was no other impression except the golden light.
But this time, I can easily see the appearance of this ghost door at close range.
When the ghost door is closed, there is naturally the seal character of the building, and write three huge ghost gate closing three words. The font is powerful and simple. If you look a little more, you will feel like you are floating, so I dare not look at those three words more.
In the middle of the door is a golden light curtain, like a thin layer of waterfall, hanging in the center of the two dragon pillars. Soft, gently but does not float with the blowing of the night wind, and it has its own law of fluctuation.
Every 'person' shuttles through the light curtain and then disappears into my sight.
Fat brother and I stood at the door and whispered to me, "There are three kinds of ghost gates. One is that when the dead first appear, the ghost gate is closed, and that kind of ghost doors are closed. The font of the book is the oldest Zhong Dingwen. The second is the ghost gate summoned when the Taoist master practices, which is an archway written with a large seal. The last one is the ghost gate of the small seal font in front of us, which belongs to the most common and common portal. And this kind of portal is also the only portal that allows us living people to get in and out. It is said that there is a fourth portal, which is written in Oracle, s, that is, the divine text in the circle. It is a special portal for immortals to enter and exit the underworld. Damn, I think this is a little bullshit.
I replied, "There can be ghosts in this world, and it should be normal to have immortals."
The fat brother looked at me, nodded and smiled, "What the hell? Anyway, the immortal is too far away. How many people in the world have seen it? Let's go in and see what the ghost market looks like here. With that, the fat brother looked around and said, "I guess it will be very lively here."
Although I don't understand, I can see that so many 'people' are swaying around. He nodded with approval and said, "It must be lively."
When he walked to the door, the fat brother took out two gold ingots and sent them forward with his hand.
I saw two gold ingots sliding into the light curtain.
The fat brother whispered, "Seeing that the ingot can't come out, we can't get in. If we go in, there will be a hint.
I'm curious about what the hints are. It's really interesting to buy money.
However, there is also a saying in this regard. Normally, when people burn paper for their ancestors at the intersection on the fifteenth day of the first lunar new year, they always have to draw a circle with charcoal first, and burn a few gold ingots outside the circle, which is called a fee.
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