108 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 107

☆, Chapter 107 The four ghosts and gods heard about the Blood Society Fire

Xie Lian suddenly stood up.Shi Qingxuan also stepped on the table, rolled up his sleeves and seemed about to rush off.Xie Lian quickly grabbed him and said: “It’s okay, it’s okay, Master Feng, calm down.”

Shi Qingxuan said: “Is it okay if the eyeballs are squeezed out???”

Thanks for the pity: “It’s okay. It’s really rare to see the Blood Society Fire here.”

Shi Qingxuan quickly took his feet off the table and said: “Blood Society Fire? What is that?”

The two sat down again and thanked each other: “There are different schools of Shehuo in different places. Blood Shehuo is a special school. It is extremely rare. I have only heard of it and never seen it. Because its performances are bloody and curious, and the makeup skills are top secret and are not spread to outsiders. Now there are fewer and fewer of them.”

Shi Qingxuan was stunned: “Makeup skills? Are these all fake? This, this, this… this is too realistic, I thought it was caused by some evil magic!”

What he said was no exaggeration. Xie Lian also sighed: “There are so many capable people and strangers among the people.”

Look at the performers in the parade. Not only do they have sharp weapons on their foreheads, some have pierced intestines and stomachs, and are missing arms and legs. They are crawling on the ground crying and crying. There are also a few people carrying a tall wooden frame with a woman hanging on the beam., with a rope tied around his neck, as if he was hanging himself from a beam; two more people came, dragging a girl’s legs. The girl’s clothes were torn in tatters, and she was dragged face down, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground. It was really like a scene in hell.It’s obviously all people performing, but it’s much scarier than a ghost market full of ghosts.Compared with here, the ghost market is simply a lively human market.I really don’t know how that makeup was put on. Even if Xie Lian had heard about this tradition, he almost thought it was a demon coming when he first saw it.

Many women and children could not restrain their curiosity and pushed their way to the crowd to take a look. But when they saw it, they were so frightened that they screamed and backed away.Shi Qingxuan said: “His Royal Highness, didn’t you say that Shehuo is for celebration? How can there be such a celebration? People will be scared away. Little girls will have nightmares. Will people really be happy after watching this kind of performance?”

Whether people will be happy after watching this kind of performance, I really don’t know.In fact, killing with blood is indeed exciting.Regardless of whether there is fear or not, after the fear is over, many people will feel a sense of joy in their hearts.This kind of blood society fire seems to have a name in the dialect called “Zha Happy”. Xie Lian’s understanding is: a knife stabs the person hard and kills the person, and he feels happy in his heart.

Deep in people’s hearts, there is a desire for “killing”.

However, Xie Lian certainly wouldn’t say so much, and just stared at it for a while.In the mighty parade, there was a man in black clothes and a white face. He was tall and skinny. He was holding a sharp weapon and slammed it on the head of a gorgeously dressed performer. The knife immediately penetrated the opponent’s head. He then picked up the opponent with a spear and hung it in the air. It was extremely cruel and bloody. It was exactly like a real murder on the spot. The crowd screamed and applauded.Xie Lian said: “I guess they are performing a story. The man in black should be the protagonist, and the people he killed should be villains and evildoers. The whole story is intended to express ‘punishing evil and promoting good’.”

Having said this, Xie Lian’s heart suddenly moved and he said: “Master Feng Master, look carefully.”

Shi Qingxuan said: “I’m watching.”

Xie Lian said: “I want you to read the story. Let’s see who they are playing and what kind of story they are playing. There must be a reason why the vernacular immortal sent you here. It just happened to be today, maybe just to let you watch this bloody society fire.”

The man in black had his eyebrows furrowed and his expression was painful. He “killed” hundreds of “evil people” in the team, and was stabbed all over with random sharp weapons. In the end, he hugged several “corpses” with their skin torn and flesh hanging from their throats, and hung their heads motionless. They all ended up dying together.As one team passes, the next team continues, and so on.Xie Lian said: “Have you figured out what the story is?”

Shi Qingxuan frowned and said: “No. I feel like I don’t understand it very much. He is just killing people.”

Huacheng stood beside Xie Lian and said leisurely: “I think it is not a well-known story. Ask the locals if it was selected from local character chronicles.”

It happened that the waiter from the restaurant came up to deliver the food again and asked: “How many distinguished guests do you think? Is it exciting?”

Xie Lian said: “It’s beautiful and exciting. This little second brother, let me ask, who is playing the role of Blood Society Fire in your town?”

Sure enough, the waiter said: “Well, outsiders generally don’t know this, so they have to ask. Our Shehuo in Bogu Town plays out the story of a local legendary figure. According to legend, hundreds of years ago, there was a scholar here named He.

“This Hesheng, although his family is very poor, he is very capable. He has been frighteningly smart since he was a child. He can learn everything quickly and well. He is also a well-known filial son and has nothing to say about anything.He is a very unlucky person, so any good thing will not last long.

“He obviously got the best score in the exam, but because he didn’t give the examiner a gift, he offended the people above him. His paper was deliberately hidden and replaced with a blank paper. He was not on the list for several years; he was engaged to his fiancée, his childhood sweetheart.Ma is like a flower, gentle and wise, but his wife and sister were snatched by wealthy families to be concubines. One of them refused and was beaten to death, while the other could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide. He went to argue, but was falsely accused of adultery.He stole and was imprisoned without food and almost starved to death. His parents, who were in their seventies, kowtowed all night to plead for him, but it was useless. After being imprisoned for two years, they were released. My mother had no one to take care of her and she died early. My father had to work hard to support the family for a long time and had only one breath left. He stopped studying and went into business. Because he did so well, he was suppressed by other big merchants. All the money he earned was plundered and he was still in debt.”

“…”

The waiter lamented: “Tell me, how could this man be so unlucky?”

Xie Lian coughed lightly and said sincerely: “Yes.”

Besides him, how could anyone else be so unlucky as this!

The waiter finished sighing and said with joy: “Then this man went crazy and lost his temper. One night, the day before the cold dew like today, he brought a lot of weapons and hacked to death all the people who had harmed him! It was so bloody that he killedThe meat flew everywhere, dripping with joy!Because he had killed the people in the mermaid village for a long time, everyone applauded, so later, every day before the cold dew, the town would use the Blood Society Fire to commemorate him. I hope Lord He Sheng will protect us and kill the evildoers.”

It is said to punish evil and promote good, but in the end, neither good nor evil ends well.The guy went down. Xie Lian saw Shi Qingxuan thoughtful and said, “Master Feng Master, do you have any ideas?”

Shi Qingxuan came back to his senses and said: “I seem to have some ideas out of nowhere, but… it’s still too baffling and I can’t explain why. Where are you, Your Highness?”

Xie Lian said: “I’m thinking, could this He Sheng be the predecessor of the Baihua True Immortal?”

While he was talking, the next parade started to play out the story again. Shi Qingxuan looked down again and said, “Predecessor?”

Xie Lian said: “Yes. The source of the formation of such human-like spirits is often related to a person’s particularly strong resentment or obsession. For example, I heard that there is a ghost in Japan called ‘Qiao Ji’, which is formed from the resentment of women. Rumor has it that it isIt is also said that it is due to the sadness of a woman who is waiting for her husband to return, or the madness of a jealous woman.If it is said that the formation of the vernacular immortal comes from someone who is plagued by misfortune, is it not impossible that he hates his unfortunate fate or is jealous of those who are lucky?”

Mingyi said: “Check the local chronicles. You need the exact time.”

Xie Lian said: “Yes, it needs to be checked.”

If you want to know whether this possibility is true, you need to find out whether this “He Sheng” is a character who appeared hundreds of years ago.If it appears later than the earliest records of vernacular immortals, this is not true.Shi Qingxuan nodded, thought for a while, and said: “There is one more little thing…”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from below, laughing and saying: “Wait! Your closest relatives and your best friends will all die without a burial place because of you!”

Hearing this, Shi Qingxuan’s expression suddenly changed. He pressed his left hand on the table and landed lightly in the restaurant.

That sound came from the marching crowd!

Xie Lian shouted from upstairs: “Master Feng Master! Come back!”

Shi Qingxuan fell into a crowd of bloody living dead and said angrily: “Get out! Get out!!!”

However, the performers looked blank and ignored him completely, continuing to walk forward as if they were sleepwalking.Shi Qingxuan was carried around by the crowd in the team, and he couldn’t tell which one had the problem. If he saw this one was suspicious, he would knock down the fan, and if he saw the other one, it would be even more suspicious. If he knocks the wrong one, it will cost a life.Huacheng arranged the untouched vegetables on his plate into a smiling face, without raising his head, and said: “It’s useless. The old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years wants to hide the fox’s tail. It’s very simple.”

In such a strange procession, it would be too easy for something inhuman to sneak into the procession.Moreover, the form of the Baihua Immortal is very much like a human being, not to mention the Baihua True Immortal who is the most virtuous among them?

After a while, Mingyi also jumped downstairs and lifted Shi Qingxuan out.The group of people left the street and walked towards the Feng Shui Temple. Shi Qingxuan’s hand holding the fan was still trembling slightly. Compared with being frightened at the beginning, now he seemed to be angry.He walked out of the restaurant carrying a wine bottle, walked for a while, took a sip, and the bloodshot eyes gradually dissipated, and said: “Brother Ming, you should stop being my best friend for the time being. Wait until I kill this ghost and you can come back to it!”

Mingyi said unceremoniously: “Who is that? I am not that.”

“…” Shi Qingxuan was furious, “Brother Ming, this is very boring. You can’t just turn your back and deny people when the situation is critical???”

They were noisy and pinching each other for a while. Xie Lian shook his head, took out two things from his sleeves, and said: “I think, Mr. Feng Master, you should use this.”

Shi Qingxuan took the answer and said: “Earplugs?”

Xie Lian nodded and said: “Although this method is stupid and cannot cure the root cause, it is still effective for a while. As long as you can’t hear it, the thing has nothing to do with you. I have formed an array, and the password to enter the array is ‘God bless you, there are no taboos.’ Next time we talk to you, we will all be in the array first.”

Shi Qingxuan plugged his ears, and sure enough he couldn’t hear anything. The four of them entered the formation one after another.At this time, Xie Lian suddenly heard Huacheng’s voice whispering in his ear: “Brother, brother.”

Thanks for looking up, Huacheng blinked at him without speaking, but his voice still echoed in his ears: “Don’t you have something to tell me? If you don’t come to me, I have to come to you.”

He smiled gratefully and replied: “Who asked you to set the password like that?”

Huachengdao: “Okay, okay. My fault.”

Shi Qingxuan adjusted the position of the earplugs and saw that the two of them were not saying a word, but they were looking at each other and smiling. He wondered in the psychic array: “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Xueyu Tanhua, what are you two doing? Could it be that they exchanged passwords and are secretly saying something?”

Xie Lian coughed lightly and said seriously in the formation: “It’s nothing.”

Huacheng raised his eyebrows slightly and said, “Lying.”

Thanks to the sole of his foot, he pretended to be serious and walked forward without looking away, while replying: “Sanlang, don’t make trouble with me… I have something to ask you for help.”

The two walked side by side without making eye contact. Huacheng said: “What’s the matter?”

Xie Lian replied: “Cooperate with me to test whether a certain person is a vernacular fairy.”

The author has something to say: If you are interested, you can Baidu the Blood Society Fire, it is real, Huichang Chiji.Of course, what I write here is still different from the traditional and authentic one. In order to be more red-blooded, I will add some ingredients that I made up.