"How did you come?"

Yu Fei took the initiative to speak out and revealed his identity.

"I'm worried."

The old ghost recognized Yu Fei's voice, walked over, thought about it, and sat on the other side of Yu Fei.

"His skills have undergone tremendous changes, and it seems as if he has entered a state of trance!"

Yu Fei thought for a while and said to the old ghost.

"What can we do?"

The old ghost nodded after hearing this, and then asked.

"For the time being, it seems that there is nothing that can be done, but I want to get to the bottom of it and see if I can find the reason for his supernatural powers."

Yu Fei shook his head, then thought about it and said, he thought maybe the old ghost might know some clues.

"Is this the retribution of the yin and yang arts that we are good at?"

The old ghost lowered his head and thought for a while before saying.

It’s not surprising that Lao Guitou thinks this way. After all, his and Ma Laodao’s profession in this life is to dig graves. Some people call them Onmyoji, some call them Masters, and some people call them Feng Shui masters.

But in fact they are just glorified honorifics.

In fact, their specialty is to deal with the dead. After all, they take care of everything after a person dies. They mainly do things, save the soul, choose the cemetery, and determine the location.

But those who can do this can naturally deduce the location of other people's graves based on the mountains and terrain. They can just work backwards. Look at the mountains and terrain, and then determine where it is suitable to bury the dead. If you dig it out, you may find old graves from the past.

They are really powerful people in this industry, and they often help select graveyards. After digging, you will find that there are already graves underneath, which shows that some experts have noticed this place.

However, Lao Guitou felt that he was the one who committed the most sins. In fact, Ma Laodao helped the newly deceased people from all over the country to choose their graveyards. He had been hiding in this area for many years. In fact, Ma Laodao had not done many things to kill the dead.

The matter of digging a grave.

But the old ghost has done a lot of work. The old ghost is not as good as Ma Laodao. Over the years, I don’t know how many graves have been dug, and I don’t know how many dead people’s bones have been exposed in the wilderness.

The so-called golden age of collecting in troubled times is now a prosperous age of social stability. Collecting has become a hobby of many wealthy people, and the old ghost has made a lot of money.

But to be honest, this is really detrimental to one's morality. Lao Guitou has always felt that he should be the one who deserves retribution the most.

But he was always safe and sound. Instead, there was a problem with Ma Xiaodao. When Lao Guitou appeared on Ma Xiaodao, he had also speculated whether it was related to their profession. This was the first time he told it.

"Retribution? Not quite!"

Yu Fei shook his head, shouldn't the retribution be a miserable death? Why was Ma Laodao given super powers?

"What is that? An evil spirit seizing the body?"

The old ghost thought of some legends in their industry. One of the legends is that some people were very powerful in life, and their souls are difficult to dissipate after death. Later, when the tomb is dug up, this kind of soul will seize the tomb robber. Once successful,

, the character of a tomb robber will change drastically. In fact, his body was taken away from him.

"This is interesting!"

Yu Fei nodded. To be honest, even if he tried to explain it, it would make sense. Maybe Ma Xiaodao is a very powerful soul energy, which was activated due to Ma Laodao's practice and then took over Ma Laodao's body.

But Ma Laodao told Yu Fei before that the souls of those who died were all flying away. Those people seemed to be attracted by force majeure and could not resist. Yu Fei also encountered it in person, but he couldn't see it.

Those big souls can't feel it either.

Could it be that the souls of ordinary people are too weak and not concentrated enough? Could it be that Ma Xiaodao is too strong, and I only vaguely felt it when I was exploring Ma Laodao's body?

"well!"

The old ghost head let out a long sigh, because he felt that he had said nonsense. Even if it was really an evil ghost who had seized the body, he could not prove it, and he could not convince others to catch him.

"By the way, aren't you onmyojis very powerful? I remember that after someone died in someone's home, you would come to perform rituals for people. You claimed that you could talk to the dead, channel spirits, and let the soul of the deceased come to your own.

You can use your body to explain things that you have no time to tell to the living people at home, and you can even ask gods to come over and show you great magic power. Isn’t it true that none of the skills are real and all of them are fake?"

Yu Fei said as if he suddenly remembered it. When he was a child, he went to other people's houses and saw the dead people in other people's houses asking people to perform rituals. At that time, he was very admired and even made a decision that he would become an onmyoji when he grew up.

But after returning home and telling his father Yu Chenglong about his ideal, Yu Fei was beaten up by Yu Chenglong. Yu Chenglong told Yu Fei to forget this unrealistic idea. As for why it was unrealistic, Yu Chenglong did not say.

Later, when Yu Fei grew up and thought about this question deeply, he felt that the answer might actually be very simple, that is, Yu Chenglong - he didn't believe that at all!

Yu Fei's question made the old ghost embarrassed for a while, and finally nodded in the dark.

"People in our industry are actually the ones who least believe in ghosts and gods in the world. How can you really know those things?"

The old ghost finally thought that the dark Yu Fei couldn't see him nodding, so he explained again. He didn't know that Yu Fei could actually see just as clearly at night.

"Damn it, everyone in your industry is a fucking actor!"

Yu Fei admires these folk movie kings for their acting skills. Yu Fei once saw an Onmyoji who channeled spirits and gave instructions to his children in the name of the deceased.

The children of the deceased knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. The Onmyoji talked in a hoarse voice for a long time. Finally, in the name of being worried about the youngest daughter, the Onmyoji asked the beautiful little daughter of the deceased to come over and talk to him.

Had a hug.

Now that I think about that scene, Yu Fei admires the Onmyoji whose acting skills moved him so much, because the Onmyoji made him shed tears during the performance. Yu Fei thinks that all the actors who can shed tears out of thin air are masters.

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"But if you don't believe it, it doesn't mean there are no supernatural events. I once dug a grave and entered it when I heard someone breathing heavily inside. The sound blew out the lamp in my hand.

Flash by flash, when I walked in, I found that the lid of the coffin, which had never been entered by grave robbers before, was opened, and the body inside was lying face down in the coffin."

"I was a little scared at the time, so I scattered some paper money around to comfort the deceased. Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, the paper money was picked up and neatly held in the hand of the deceased.

The bones are in my hands!"

The old ghost said with lingering fear when he thought about it.

"Damn it, you're saying this in the middle of the night, I feel a little bit creepy!"

Even though Yu Fei was very powerful, he still had a normal mind. When he heard Old Guitou's ghost story, he still felt a little scared, as if there was a cool breeze blowing on him from behind.

"What do you think happened next?"

The old ghost seemed to want to continue talking.

"The dead man stood up and said thank you to you?"

After Yu Fei thought for a while, he asked tentatively.

"I was so scared that I turned around and left. I crawled into the hole I dug myself and crawled out. However, after crawling for a while and walking out from the exit, I found that I had entered the tomb again. I should have already

I'm back on the ground, but the straight hole I dug myself gave me a ghost!"

The old ghost said with lingering fear.

"Then how did you leave and survive until now?"

Yu Fei also thought this was too damn scary. Although there was no actual ghost biting anyone, the atmosphere was enough to scare most people crazy.

"After crawling into the cave several times in a row, I finally found that the ghost had been beating the wall and couldn't get out. I was so angry that I took out all the talismans on my body, threw them into the coffin, lit them, and put in candles and other candles as long as I could.

Everything that was burning was thrown in!"

"When the fire started, I crawled into the cave again and followed the smoke. Then I heard the coffin behind me creaking as if it was being buckled by something. I was so scared that I asked my master to teach me

The trump card is out!"

Old Guitou said while recalling, and suddenly paused here.

"What's the trump card?"

Yu Fei looked curious when he heard this, feeling that he could learn a lesson.

"My master once told me to carry a powerful firecracker with me at all times. When something strange happens and I find myself trapped in it, I just light the firecracker and throw it at the place that feels the weirdest!

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"This method cannot be used casually, because it is said that it may cause big trouble, but when trouble has already come, there is no choice."

"At that time, I took out the special waterproof mine tube that I always carried close to my body and lit it!"

Lao Guitu rubbed his forehead, and then told him about his magical operation.

"Lei-Guan? Are you sure you're not King Lei? Lei-Guan, is that a firecracker?"

Yu Fei was shocked. What the old guy was holding was not a firecracker, but a bomb!

"Aren't they all the same! When lit, they make a loud bang, glow, fire, and make noise. And that's the most powerful firecracker I can find!"

The old ghost said unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, yes, tell me what happens after you light it!"

Yu Fei didn't want to argue with him about the occasional firecrackers. That was not the point. The point was what happened after the fireworks were lit.

"I threw it behind me and crawled forward with all my strength. Then I heard the detonator seemed to hit something hard. The thing was very close behind me. It sounded like it was hitting something hard.

It’s on the skull!”

"I was so frightened that I didn't dare to look back, so I crawled forward desperately. After waiting for a few seconds, I heard a roar, and then there was a huge thrust from behind. I was rushed out of the robbery hole by the airflow and flew away.

On the ground."

"I lay on the ground for a long time after being blown up and recovered. Then I sat up and took a look. The skull that should have been in the coffin was right next to my feet. The cave had collapsed, and there was a hole on the ground. It should be
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