The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!

As a knife?

The wick flickered in the main hall, making the old man's face uncertain.

The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye in surprise, "Why did you say that?"

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Lin Ye rolled his eyes. He didn't think about it at first, but when he decided to invite Xue Lou to come and sing at home, he thought about it carefully and recalled the whole process at home, and suddenly realized that he might have been fooled by a veteran. .

The old Taoist is very cautious, and generally does not accept the work of rich and noble families, that is, to pray for ordinary people to drive away evil spirits, and the income is not much but stable.

But this time it was the old Taoist who was found by Catcher Yang, and he just wanted the old Taoist to confirm whether there were ghosts harming people.

But the old man didn't, and told Butou Yang that it wasn't a ghost, which didn't conform to the old man's personality.

Greedy life, fear of death and reluctance to intervene is something a veteran can do, but deliberately lying for fear of trouble is not something a veteran can do.

Reminiscing that this matter has something to do with Tingxuelou, everyone in Shangyang City knows that I often go to Tingxuelou to watch operas, and it is impossible for the old man not to know.

Also, I have a good relationship with Yang Butou, and these veterans also know it.

What's more, Dawu is too young to hide things. When he sees Dawu's puzzled expression, he will definitely step forward and ask...

Combining all these details, Lin Ye knew that he had fallen into the old trick again.

The old Taoist expected that he would intervene in this matter, so he left himself clean.

"It's fine if Master doesn't know anything. Recently, I suddenly felt that as a disciple of Qingfeng Temple, I should live in Qingfeng Temple. I plan to find a house in the temple, and I will live in the temple every day from now on."

Hearing Lin Ye's words, the corner of the old man's mouth twitched. This was a blatant threat.

But he still couldn't refuse. Although he was the owner of Qingfeng Temple, the money for the reconstruction of Qingfeng Temple was all paid by his "love disciple".

"Ahem, I still know something about Yizhuang in the south of the city as a teacher. Since you are asking about Yizhuang, I will tell you some secrets about Yizhuang in the south of the city."

The old Taoist put down the sesame oil pot and said, "The Yizhuang in the south of the city is used to park..."

"Master, tell me some useful information that I don't know."

Lin Ye interrupted the old man's words. He had to listen to the key points. After all, the number of words is charged now, and the number of words cannot be used.

"Yizhuang in the south of the city is a special place, and we practitioners generally don't set foot there."

"Why?"

"Because Yizhuang is under the control of the ghost king and is the territory of the ghost king."

Lin Ye was a little confused when he heard that, Yizhuang is the territory of the ghost king, so what is the City God's Yin Division?

The Yin Division has no control over living people committing murder and breaking the law, but the dead are under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division. Logically speaking, the Yizhuang where the corpses are parked should be within the jurisdiction of the Yin Division.

Seeing Lin Ye frowning, the old Taoist seemed to know what Lin Ye was thinking, and said, "I'm asking you, what is the purpose of Yizhuang?"

"Put the body away."

"What's so special about the place where the corpse is parked?"

"Well, from the perspective of humanities, it must be a relatively shady and cool place, otherwise the corpse is easy to rot and stink, and from the perspective of metaphysics, it must have more yin energy, otherwise it is easy to deceive the corpse."

"What about humanities..." The old man frowned: "The location of Yizhuang must be carefully selected. Such a dark place, do you think it will be unowned?"

Lin Ye's eyes lit up, "Master, what do you mean, there are owners of this kind of shady land?"

"That's right, generally this kind of Yin land has long been occupied by ghosts and spirits. Why do they let you put your corpse?"

"City God of the Yin Division can't capture ghosts?"

In Lin Ye's mind, ghosts stay in the world, and once they are discovered by the city god of the underworld, they will be arrested. Give up the territory.

"Catch? You still don't know the strength of the Yin Division in Shangyang City?"

The old man curled his lips, Lin Ye looked a little embarrassed, of course he knew that the City God was killed by him.

He somewhat understood what the old man meant.

It's not that the City God of the Yin Division is unwilling to choose a good land, but that the suitable good Yin lands have been taken over by powerful ghosts, and the City God of the Yin Division can't touch them.

This is the same as demolition. In the face of ordinary people, real estate companies can use both soft and hard methods to get them to agree to relocate, or else they will be labeled as hindering urban construction and development and forced to demolish.

But if this family is awesome enough, private property is sacred and inviolable, and the real estate company has no choice but to choose to bypass this family's house.

"Ghosts staying in the yang world is actually not a big deal for the yin department. If the yin department really insists on this point, the number of yin servants in the yin department will not be able to keep up, not to mention that many yin servants are themselves stranded in the yang world. What the ghost is responsible for, you have to remember this disciple."

The old man said something meaningful. Lin Ye didn't quite understand it, but he still kept the old man's words in his heart.

"The Yizhuang outside the south of Shangyang City has existed for a hundred years. As early as when it was first established, the owner of the Yizhuang had the strength close to the ghost king, and now it is called the twin ghost kings by the nearby ghosts. "

"Twin ghost kings?"

"It is rumored that this title is because the ghost king was a twin during his lifetime, and the specific teacher is not very clear, but since he has such a nickname, there is nothing wrong with the rumors."

The old Taoist looked at Lin Ye and continued, "But the reason why Yinsi really can't control Yizhuang is because if Yinsi is standing behind this Yizhuang, then Yizhuang will not be able to open."

"Why?"

"The living don't deal with the yamen, and the dead don't deal with the underworld. People are not sages. No one can do anything wrong. No matter how good a person is, there will be one or two things that he refuses to tell others when he is alive. This Yizhuang park Most of them are the corpses of people from other places. According to the rules of the underworld, the souls should have gone to the underworld long ago, but because the corpses have not returned to their hometown for burial, the ghosts of these dead are still stranded in the underworld. Whether or not to catch this ghost is entirely up to Yin Si's preference."

"The apprentice understands."

Lin Ye understood what the old Taoist meant. This person died in a foreign land. It is reasonable for the soul to wait until the body is buried in his hometown before going to the underworld, but it is not in accordance with the rules of the Yin Division. mood.

If you are in a good mood, you will be let go. If you are in a bad mood, you will be arrested and sent to the underworld.

Under such circumstances, those responsible for transporting the corpses would naturally not put the corpses in the yizhuang opened by the underworld.

"In the business of transporting corpses, they are very clear about the situation of the charity villages in various places. The most important thing is that they are very familiar with the ghosts behind the charity villages in various places. Both sides take what they need, and nothing happened."

Lin Ye had also heard of the corpse transporter, who was equivalent to the corpse transporter in the real world.

"Master, dare to ask what is the use of a man's heart for a ghost?"

Lin Ye told the old Taoist what the red phantom said, and the old Taoist raised his eyes when he heard the words, "You want a man's heart? Why did the twin ghost kings give such an order?"

Both Lao Dao and Lin Ye didn't think that it was Xue'er's senior sister who wanted a man's heart, and it must be the order from the twin ghost kings behind him.

"Generally, those who need people's heart and soul are mostly evil cultivators or monsters. Ghosts rarely need these."

The old Taoist is also a little puzzled. The cultivation of ghosts and demons is completely different. What ghosts want is Yin Qi. Sometimes even killing people is just to gain resentment. To them, the body of a living person is of no use.

"Master, I'm planning to go to Yizhuang in the south of the city now, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Master, I suggest that you call the City God Yin Division."

The old Taoist knows that his apprentice is very happy in Shangyang City, not to mention Miaoying Temple, and the relationship with Yinsi is also good.

"Okay, I understand, that disciple won't bother you master."

Lin Ye stayed for a while, left Qingfeng Temple, and walked directly towards the Town God's Temple.

"Old Yang...Old Yang..."

At the entrance of the Town God's Temple, Yang Jian walked out of the Town God's Temple with a look of impatience, but the moment he saw Lin Ye, his face was filled with a smile again.

"It's so late at night, how come Mr. Lin is free to come to my City God's Temple?"

"Long time no see, I miss you, Lao Yang, so I came to see you."

Hearing Lin Ye's brazen words, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. Missed me and came to see me?

Has anyone come to visit empty-handed?

But he didn't expose it, he had already experienced Lin Ye's brazenness.

"So that's the case, Mr. Lin, please come in."

Yang Jian made a "please" gesture, and Lin Ye waved his hand: "Next time, I'm here to see you, Lao Yang. By the way, I want to invite you to go with me to a place."

"Where?"

"Chengnan Yizhuang."

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The air froze for a few seconds, and Yang Jian cupped his fists together: "Mr. Lin, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Old Yang, if you just leave like this, then I can only write a letter again. There are ghosts harming people, but as a ghost, I don't care about it."

Lin Ye's voice came from behind, Yang Jian's body froze, he stopped in place, and turned his head after a few seconds.

These few seconds...

Seeing Yang Jian's forced smile, Lin Ye knew that maybe Lao Yang had already greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations cordially.

"There are ghosts harming people in Shangyang City, so I naturally just sit back and watch. Mr. Lin, please wait a moment, take me to gather people and horses, and go to Yizhuang with you."

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian walked out of the Town God's Temple with eight errants. Lin Ye clasped his fists and praised: "Shangyang City Yin Division is dedicated to work and loves the post. I admire you. If there is a chance, I will write a letter to show your merits!"

Lao Yang didn't understand dedication and love for his job, but he probably understood Lin Ye's meaning, his face blushed a little, and he said modestly, "How dare you take credit for what you're assigned."