Chapter 12: Flag planting in horror movies is the most effective
Chapter 12: Flag planting in horror movies is the most effective
"Hiro, I'm going to the bathroom. I'll leave the machine to you."
"Go back quickly!"
Tan Wenjie left immediately, walked to the corner, tore a hole in his clothes, then quickly drew a talisman with a branch, made seals with his hands, raised them above his head, and bowed three times.
But that feeling of blessing did not appear.
"could not be reached!"
He has a pretty good relationship with the founder of the Poyiduodi sect. The reason he can't contact him at this time must be because they are in different worlds.
Tan Wenjie decisively gave up and decided to look for a new backer.
He left the nursing home directly. The car keys were with Ahong, but he was not familiar with the map of this world and it was inconvenient for him to drive a car, so he stopped a car on the side of the road.
"Go to the nearest temple!"
buzz-
The phone is ringing.
Tan Wenjie took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Quan Hong calling.
"Hey, Ajie, where are you?"
"I have something else to do. I need to go to a nearby temple."
"Ah? Ajie, you are kidding, we finally got in to film a big news, and you tell me you want to go to worship?"
"I seem to be entangled in something dirty."
"Damn, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"What did you say earlier?"
"Why don't I just take a picture of you?"
"..."
"Where are you?"
"I'm..." Tan Wenjie suddenly stopped talking, "Are you Quan Hong? I can't tell you my location."
"Gah, what are you talking about?"
"I'll call you when I get to the temple."
There is no other reason, just habitual caution.
However, the monsters and demons in this world seem very difficult to deal with. They are not afraid of sunlight and can cover their eyes with ghosts during the day.
Tan Wenjie looked at the changing scenery outside the car window with a heavy heart.
Fortunately, nothing went wrong on the way.
After paying the fare, Tan Wenjie looked at the small temple in front of him.
As expected, I came here, the Zhou Cang Palace Temple.
"Role playing seems like free exploration, but in fact my movements seem to be restricted and I can only move linearly." If he had a choice, Tan Wenjie would actually prefer to go directly to the Guandi Temple or the Ksitigarbha Temple. There is no other reason but that the names sound reassuring.
However, it has come.
He stepped into the temple and looked at the statue above.
Pay the money first to show your sincerity.
Master A Qing, who was standing by, looked at Tan Wenjie and didn't take it seriously until he saw Tan Wenjie empty each of his pockets, turn them inside out, and stuff all the money into the merit box.
"Young man, do you need the prince's help with something?" Master Qing couldn't help but express his curiosity.
"Master, I'm not very lucky today. When I went out, I was blinded by a ghost and picked up a red envelope." Tan Wenjie said truthfully, "That dirty thing must have haunted me, so I rushed to the temple for help."
"Alas, people nowadays always like to do this." Master Qing sighed and shook his head.
Marrying a ancestral tablet. In folk belief, if a woman does not marry after her death, she will become a wandering ghost, so she needs to marry a living person and have a tablet in the ancestral hall.
Marrying a god can be divided into active and passive.
Take the initiative. Some men are destined to marry two wives, but the law does not allow it now, so they will fulfill their "destiny" by marrying a god, which can also make the family harmonious.
Passive is the case of Tan Wenjie. Someone who is eager to marry off his "daughter" will cut off the hair and nails of the female corpse and put them in a red envelope, waiting for the "predestined person" to pick them up. But Tan Wenjie's situation has nothing to do with human power. He was blinded by a ghost and had something to do with his own bad luck.
“This world is worse than we thought.”
Since people are in trouble and need help, Master Qing does not dare to slack off.
A Qingsao from the temple also came out to help, and the two of them surrounded Tan Wenjie and chanted scriptures.
The steps are different from the way Tan Wenjie stomps the ground to pray to the gods.
Tan Wenjie's way of asking the gods to help was similar to asking people to come directly to him for help, but Master A Qing just hoped for the gods' magical powers to bless him.
One has connections, and the other doesn't.
In "The Curse", Master Aqing and his companion intervened in the fight with the Mahakala and demanded that Li Ruonan must ensure that the child did not eat for seven days. However, Li Ruonan could not bear the torture of the child and chose to let the child eat.
It doesn't matter whether she really cares about the children or has been deceived for a long time. It is enough to know that because of her behavior, Master Qing and Sister Qing were destroyed and died.
The two had real abilities, but they still couldn't defeat fate.
In fact, it is not difficult to survive the curse of the Great Black Goddess. First, make sure you don’t watch the video that spreads the curse. Second, be obedient. If you can really survive seven days and seven nights, you will definitely win.
"Wear the amulet well." Master A Qing handed a folded amulet tied with a red string to Tan Wenjie, "Remember, don't touch water."
"Can't touch water? Remember!" Tan Wenjie nodded. This was simple. He never took a bath until he left this world, and he even drank water with a straw.
No, it's not safe enough.
Tan Wenjie took the yellow talisman.
[Amulet blessed by the gods: can block some evil spirits from approaching]
It actually is a prop.
"Thank you, Master Qing!" Tan Wenjie put on the amulet, then felt it was not safe enough, so he borrowed a plastic bag from Master Qing and carefully wrapped the amulet, which made the two people stunned.
"Ajie." After a short conversation, the two of them knew the young man's name. "The talisman must be worn close to the body. It's useless if you do this."
"Is that so?"
Tan Wenjie nodded, put the amulet on his body and asked, "Sister Qing, do you have any plastic wrap?"
"Ah? Yes." She brought over a roll of plastic wrap.
Tan Wenjie wrapped Huang Fu's body with plastic wrap to ensure contact with his body while avoiding getting wet.
It's fine to tie it on your arm, as tying it on your chest will affect your movement.
Master Qing and Mrs. Qing were stunned by his actions.
"This is my experience watching horror movies," Tan Wenjie explained casually, "If no one tells you that the talisman can't touch water, it's fine, but as long as someone tells you, the talisman will definitely touch water."
Flag planting is most effective in horror movies.
Master Qing opened his mouth. He wondered if the young man in front of him was being too cautious. And could he take the experience of horror movies seriously? This wasn't a horror movie.
But he soon found that he still didn't know the young man in front of him well enough.
Tan Wenjie asked: "Master Qing, I want to borrow the magic power from the prince, how can I ask for your instructions?"
"Borrow magic power?" Master A Qing felt that Tan Wenjie might have read too many novels or read too many fantasy kung fu movies.
He doesn't know how to do this.
However, Master Aqing still handed the divination cup to Tan Wenjie: "If the gods really want to help you, they should lend it to you."
Tan Wenjie knelt on the futon and said, "I am a disciple of Maoshan, Tan Wenjie. I have come here today and have been haunted by evil spirits. I hope that the prince can lend a helping hand."
The Maoshan disciples are orthodox Taoist disciples. Tan Wenjie also worships the Three Pure Ones. Guan Gong is the Great Emperor who conquers demons in Taoism. Zhou Cang carries the sword for Guan Gong. They are all real family members.
Toss the cup.
The hexagram of the笅杯 is a yang cup.
This means that even the gods are not sure whether to agree or not, so you can continue to explain it in more detail and ask for their advice.
Tan Wenjie continued and explained his plan. He really wanted to solve more than just the problem of "marrying the god". His main target was the Great Black Buddha Mother: "There is an obscene worship today. I am willing to destroy the temple and the altar. I hope that the prince will lend me the power to kill the evil."
(End of this chapter)