The fat station chief listened to the cold sweat, and asked me what kind of rescue my master had?My lord said that if he wants to ask for a solution, first of all, he must find out where the problem lies, find out why the yin appears, and only when he finds the place where the problem lies, it is best to open the knot.

That night, we stayed in the crematorium, my lord and the fat stationmaster and the old man Luo, four people after dinner there was a word of blind talk, soon to twelve o'clock, the security room east came all kinds of noisy sounds.

The fat stationmaster listened, exactly like that of the night, and as if the voice was louder and more people.

My master took the yellow cloth bag and was ready to go out, the fat stationmaster and old Luo did not want to follow, my master had to leave them both, take me to the east.

Can't walk a few hundred meters, in front of the light, a market appeared.This market is similar to the lights of the old society's Lantern Festival, with a surging head, singing, selling things, and shaking and playing mahjong.

My father took out a triangle yellow character from the yellow cloth bag and asked me to put it in my close-in pocket, saying that I could avoid being confused by unclean things.

We went into the market and found that these people were almost as dressed as ordinary people except for their dress.The people here seem to have crossed several dynasties, some with braids, some wearing cheongsams, and some of them are no different from modern people.

Our two men went to their pile and did not pay attention.It was like a street, on both sides of the street were houses, we walked from the street to the end of the street, and at first we found nothing unusual, but suddenly there was anomaly on the street.

A group of black men chased a man.The black people could not see their faces, their faces were black, their eyes were like two red lanterns, and the men who were being chased were somewhat blurred, and they looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, without the strength to fight back, and were beaten to the ground and rolled on the ground.

I looked at my master and found his face somber, but there was no intention of taking a shot.The man was punched on the body flashed a hint of red, feeling suddenly fierce a lot, originally a little vague figure condensed some, looked up, a red blood mixed with fry from the man's eyes flashed.

I couldn’t help but ask my grandfather if he wanted to do it.

My grandfather paused for a moment, said no hurry, see those black people, they are the most important thing in this Feng Shui Bureau, follow them, see what they are playing.

The group of black men stopped fighting after the red mangoes flashed, turned to the crematorium, and we both followed them from afar.

On the way, I asked my grandfather, what are the black people doing?Why hit that man?

My lord said that they are smelting ghosts, the new ghosts have less resentment, generally soon dissipate to the underworld report, but by those black people a dozen, the new ghost's grievances rose, relying on this resentment condensed into shape, unless the ghosts to hook, otherwise will stay in the world, and then the anger will become bigger and bigger, from the white ghost into the green-headed ghost, from the green-headed ghost to the red-clad ghost, and finally into the purple ghost, endangering the world.

When I heard it, I was startled and said that the heads of the market were surging, and why not less than two or three hundred people, it was difficult to be a ghost that was left behind?

My lord nodded, saying that this is why the crematorium will appear in the dark, originally came here through the feng shui conditioning, the whole is weak yang, in order to suppress the growth of the yin, but now by being changed, the yin can not dissipate, the day in the crematorium crematorium crematorium crematorium people become ghosts, day by day, more and more ghosts, the pussy is getting heavier and heavier.

I thought about it, it is true that this truth is like a pool, a mouth inlet, a mouth out of water, the outlet is blocked, the pool must be more and more full.

We both followed for a while, and found that the group of black men had come to the crematorium, and a moment later an old man drifted out of the building, and the black men jumped up and beat with their skins and groaned.

The old man was still confused and beaten for a while, but soon returned to God and diddged desperately, but was driven away by the black man to the east of the market.

Seeing them coming towards us, it was too late to hide, I slid my sleeves, ready to go forward and work hard with them, who knew that my master had pulled it, signaled me not to move, and soon the group of people and the old man passed through us, just as they did not see us.

I looked at my master with an inteloument, and he just said that there was a recess in the character that had just been given to me, and as long as the class of the pussy was not very high, he could not see us.

I asked my grandfather what the next step would be?My Lord said go back first.

So we rushed to the security room, who knows to go to the half way, the security room came a cry of the fat stationmaster, we were surprised, afraid of something happened, rushed to the security room, look, old Luo and fat stationmaster are all gone.

Just at this time, my master Huang cloth bag rang a bell, he took out the iron ruler compass from inside, took a finger, a blue smoke floated out of the compass, appeared Liu liberated the ghost.

Liu Liang said a few words on my master's ear root, and when he finished, he frowned and frowned, said why didn't you say it sooner, and then threw Liu Liberation into the compass, and told me to stay here, and he came.

Before I could say it back, my grandfather hurried to the burning building.I was in the security room, it was sitting and restless, standing uneasy, bosoming with a restless heart, in the doorway, looking at the dark night, the burning of the building like a lurking warcraft.

My teeth bit and flashed into the night.

At this time, it was past twelve o'clock in the night, the wind in the mountains was a little cold, not right, it should be said that it was cold, the closer it was to the fire to the body, the more iced the wind, and I did not know whether it was my illusion or what, I always felt that those winds seemed to be a strange cry.

The door of the crematorium was opened, the glass was broken, and there was a blood on the ground, indicating that someone had been dragged into it.I walked cautiously in, suddenly the corner of my eye swung a dark shadow, turned to look, and found that it was a long corridor.

The corridor was not very bright with lights, flashing and fading, before the day in the past, did not feel terrible at that time, now come in to see, only feel gloomy.

On both sides of the corridor, there is a crematorium, and people who die every day will be pulled here for cremation, and there is a strong mitum gathered here.

I tremblingly went deep into the corridor, not knowing where the dripping sound came from, and suddenly there was a cat call coming from the crematorium on my left.

I was startled, turned to look, found a black cat on the window sill to jump out, it looked back at me, yellow cat eyes, black crescent, and meow again, the cat jumped out.

I don't know if I was wrong or why, I saw that the cat had three tails...