Super Wizard

Chapter 195: who am I?

One of the biggest details is that Fang Ming didn't feel ghostly from the two girls, Baby and Dan Dan.

Normally, the baby sees her sister once a month, but even once, thirty times in a row, how much will be contaminated on his body, but he did not feel it from the baby last night.

Fang Ming didn't think much at the time because of preconception that Bai Qing was a ghost, but when he returned to the hotel, he found this detail in retrospect, and later called Ouyang Xueqing to help investigate.

The whole story of Fang Ming was almost already guessable.

Bai Qing is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder. She is used to playing at Shui Xie every evening. She will come here after the performance is over, waiting for someone cheated by her sister to come, and then decide whether to give the other party Kill.

Bai Qing should have been hiding in the alley that night. She watched her sister and Dan Dan lead Hua Mingming, but she also noticed herself. Obviously, her appearance interrupted her plan. That's why the latter one came out.

He regarded Bai Qing as a ghost, but Bai Qing knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he simply calculated it in order not to reveal his identity.

Fang Ming smiled bitterly on his face. He was still using the soul of the soul to disengage Bai Qing from his obsession. However, the other party also played a similar role, even showing no flaws.

"Fang Ming, let's leave here first. No matter whether Bai Qing is a human or a ghost, he has nothing to do with us."

Hua Mingming panicked when he looked at the two coffins. He finally left here when he wanted to come. Anyway, they stayed in Tengchong for a few days.

"Don't worry, at least I want to know how she managed to make the two corpses without a corpse change for three years."

Fang Ming waved his hands and looked at the two red coffins. He believed that the two coffins should give him many answers.

Putting his hand on the coffin cover, Fang Ming did not directly push it away, but tapped on the coffin cover with his index finger. The sound was not loud but rhythmic, three long and two short...

After knocking a total of thirty times, Fang Ming moved his hand under the coffin lid, and then pushed hard.

A tens of pounds of coffin cover was pushed and made a creaking sound. Hua Ming would retreat to the door early in the morning. He had already thought about it, and if there was something wrong, he immediately ran out of his leg.

As for Fang Ming...Forget it, when he runs out, call the police to find someone to rescue him.

The cover of the coffin was pushed away. Fang Ming's face was not shocked, but instead showed his original expression.

In this coffin, the baby was lying there quietly, but there were seven strange oil lamps lit around her. The lights of these seven oil lamps were green, like a ghost fire.

"It's a good idea to use cadaver oil as a medium to light this corpse lamp to consume corpse gas."

Seeing that there was no movement over the coffin, Hua Mingming hesitated for a moment before he came over. When he reached out to see the scene inside the coffin, he was stunned.

This is the first time he has encountered the light in the coffin. Many people said that oxygen is needed for burning. The coffin is closed, there is no oxygen, and the oil lamp inside should automatically turn off.

"This is not an ordinary oil lamp. This is called a corpse lamp. The wick is made of four people's hair. The oil inside is not kerosene, but the fat on the corpse. This kind of lamp does not require oxygen. It needs a corpse. gas."

Fang Ming explained one sentence, but he didn’t say it in more detail, because Hua Mingming didn’t understand it. After all, the procedure for making a corpse lamp is not simple, and it has been lost. He is a little curious about where Bai Qing came from. knew.

The function of the corpse lamp is simple, that is, it is used to kill corpses and prevent the deceased corpses from deteriorating.

In the ancient times, some wealthy and wealthy families suddenly suffered a catastrophe or death, and at this time, they did not choose the address of the yin house. Those wealthy and wealthy people naturally hope to choose a good Feng Shui place for the deceased at home. In this way, the deceased can not only rest in peace but also bring the living Lai Fuze.

Therefore, before the Feng Shui master could find the address of the yin house, he needed to keep the corpse from letting the corpse produce plaques.

When the corpse lamp burns, it will absorb the surrounding corpse gas, and the corpse gas is the reason why the corpse produces plaques and even corpse changes. The corpse without the corpse gas is similar to a person who slept in the past. The only difference is that there is no breathing. .

After opening the baby's coffin, another coffin, Fang Ming, was also opened smoothly, with exactly the same arrangement and seven corpse lights.

"The corpse lamp can only prevent the corpse from showing corpse gas, but the decay of the corpse can't be changed, so besides the corpse lamp, Bai Qing has other means."

Fang Ming looked back and forth around the hall, and finally returned to the coffin.

"Come on, take your hand and move the coffin."

The normal coffin usually weighs about 800 kg, but the two red lacquer coffins Fang Ming just tried it. The weight should be about 1,500 kg, which is far more than the weight of the ordinary coffin, so he must Hua Mingming came to help.

The two worked together to slowly push the coffin. When the coffin was removed from his position, he saw the scene under the coffin, and Fang Ming's mouth raised, because he now finally understood how Bai Qing did not let the two bodies rot. It can even be the same as a living person.

The open space exposed at the moment, which is where the coffin was previously, had some uneven stones. In fact, some places were knocked out, causing some places to bulge, just like a Rubik's cube, but the Rubik's cube could not rotate Instead, you can press down on those small squares.

"Guichen six directions, southeast fire, Jiazi sees the mountain, the shadows open the spirit, a good corpse to open the spirit."

"What do you mean?" Hua Mingming looked up at Fang Ming with an ignorant gaze eager to impart knowledge.

"This is a feng shui bureau. This hall happens to be the heaviest place here. If I guess right, this yard is also the most shady place in the whole street. It may even be a very long time ago. Ground."

"The shady land I am talking about is not a cemetery or the like, but a paper money shop, a coffin shop, a shop that does dead business.

Seeing Hua Mingming's puzzled eyes, Fang Ming explained another rare sentence.

"I understand this, but Fang Ming you said that just by knocking out these few flat pits on the ground, you can let the body have its own thinking, which is too foolproof. I know many of the skills of people like you. None can be explained by science, but I always feel that it is still unacceptable."

This is the trouble that Hua Mingming has caused recently. Well, I accept the existence of ghosts. After all, this thing has a legend for thousands of years, although in the past he only listened as a story.

Fang Ming smiled. Some things could not be explained by normal people's thinking and cognition.

"Have you heard of the butterfly effect?"

Hua Mingming shook his head and admitted his ignorance again.

"A foreign meteorologist once proposed a theory that a butterfly in the Amazon rainforest, occasionally flapping its wings, can cause a tornado storm in Texas in the United States two weeks later."

Fang Ming read this report, the expert made a computer program that can simulate climate change, and can use the image to show it, but in the end he found that the image was chaotic, and very much like an open butterfly , So only the name of the butterfly effect.

"Actually, to be more precise, this is the slight change in the gas field that leads to the overall change. Our ancestors in the country have also summarized this very early: the difference is very small, and it is thousands of miles away."

"The whole world is a huge magnetic field, and this magnetic field follows a certain trajectory, which is unpredictable, like chaos but actually exists."

"And the magnetic field follows this chaotic trajectory to produce a variety of gas fields, as large as a world, as small as a home, a person, and even a tiny particle."

"The countless large and small gas fields, each change will affect the changes of other gas fields, as for this change is large or small, depends on two points, the first point is to see whether this change is the key gas field Node, the second point is to see the running track of this change."

"The so-called feng shui bureau was created by grasping the trajectory of a certain gas field. Through this special trajectory of the gas field, the effect beyond ordinary people's imagination is achieved, just like the butterfly that caused the storm. same."

The so-called metaphysics, in fact, Fang Ming does not think that it cannot be explained by modern human understanding. The American expert has peeped into the fur of the roots of this world. However, domestic research has been carried out in this area thousands of years ago. .

Tai Chi, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, Luo Shuhe Tu... Qimen Dunjia...

The essence of all is attributed to the study of the trajectory of the world, which is the so-called Tao in metaphysics.

Traveling thousands of miles by the wind and waves, this is the way that people master the wind and waves, but what is the nature of this way of the wind and waves, and why can the wind travel thousands of miles a day?

Of course, this answer, Fang Ming, does not know. If he knows it, it means that he has mastered a certain trajectory of Tao, that is, the existence of the big witch level.

Listening to Fang Ming's explanation, the doubts on Hua Mingming's face not only did not resolve, but in the end it was even more puzzled.

"It's too mysterious. Forget it. I still don't want to go deeper. Don't waste my few brain cells. I always feel that people like you will think about the same problem in the end."

"What's the problem?" Fang Ming was a little curious when he heard Hua Mingming's words, and asked with a smile.

"Who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go?"

Uh……

Fang Mingwan, this question is really unanswerable. Taoism talks about reincarnation, looking for past and present life, Buddhism... Buddhism directly denies the existence of "I", so there is no need to answer this question.

PS: Come on, in this chapter, I will leave everyone's answer to this question, let me see if there is a great wise person who can go beyond it, oh, it can be changed.

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