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3, Chapter 3(1/2)

Gu Chuqing's eyes flashed with solemnity. An accident on the bridge is no joke. An ordinary car accident may cause a serious accident, and the bridge may even break down...

When Uncle Tan heard Gu Chuqing's words, his pupils shrank and he asked nervously: "What happened on the other side of the bridge?"

"It's nothing serious, it's just that these two things are wandering up there and won't leave." Gu Qingchu said in a calm tone, not wanting to scare Uncle Tan.

Seeing that Gu Chuqing seemed very confident, Uncle Tan put down his worries slightly, and then said with sincerity: "Chuqing, you and your cousin are the only ones left in your Gu family. I will stay away from these things in the future. When you graduate from college,

Find a job and settle down, don't take the old path of the Gu family, that road... is not easy to follow!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Tan burst into tears.

When his grandfather was alive, he once heard him say that more than a hundred years ago, all of the Gu family were capable of literary and military skills, and were extremely talented, but by the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, they suddenly declined. Nine out of ten

None of the ancient people lived past their prime.

Chuqing's grandfather was not yet forty when he died, and her father died in his early thirties. Her uncle lived for two more years, but still did not get over forty. I heard from the old man that the Gu family was a criminal.

What kind of prohibition is there to cause him to die young?

Now there are only two Miao Miao left in the Gu family. If they continue to work, Chu Qing and her cousin may...

"Uncle Tan, how old are we now? If I want to inherit the ancestral business, I'm afraid I won't even be able to afford food." Gu Chuqing smiled in surprise. To be honest, although she was very capable, she had never thought of doing this.

Let alone whether there were corpses for her to catch in this era, even if there were, she would not dare to pick them up.

There are many taboos when driving a corpse back home. The corpse will not gain popularity on the road, and dogs must not be encountered. People passing by must also close their doors and avoid them. In this day and age, there are many dogs, and it is difficult for people to talk to each other. If there is a dog barking or barking on the road,

Because she gained popularity, her hunting for corpses turned into catching zombies.

Nowadays, even if someone dies in a foreign land, the only way to return the body is to rent a hearse, which saves time and effort.

Gu Chuqing had already planned to find a job in Futtsu City after graduating from college, and then she would talk to several boyfriends and choose the best one to get married.

At this age, she has never been in a relationship. Her roommates are in pairs and they are messing around all day long. She is so jealous of her being a single person.

Gu Chuqing is still only a sophomore. This time she returned to Guyu Town on leave. Because of her bad luck, she asked for more than half a month's leave from school. After her bad luck, she

I still have to rush back to school to take the final exam.

It was almost the twelfth lunar month, and the people in the slaughterhouse were overwhelmed, so she took some time to help her cousin deliver goods a few times. After delivering the goods today, she would stop and go back to Gu's old house.

"That's good, that's good!"

Uncle Tan nodded happily, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Don't leave yet, wait for me for a while, and I will get you something."

After Uncle Tan finished speaking, he limped into the market. Not long after, he took out a big rooster from the chicken seller in the market. He gave the big rooster to Gu Chuqing: "Put this chicken in the car and go back on the way.

If anything happens, kill the chicken."

Although Uncle Tan is not a heavenly master, he is very familiar with Gu Chuqing's profession. When he was a child, he helped Chuqing's grandpa kill chickens and drain the blood, so he knew the uses of chicken blood.

"Uncle Tan..."

Looking at the big rooster that kept croaking, Gu Chuqing couldn't laugh or cry, but her heart felt warm.

Gu Chuqing was not polite to Uncle Tan. She hugged the big rooster and said thank you to Uncle Tan: "Uncle, it's getting late. I have to go back to buy goods quickly."

"Be careful on the road." Uncle Tan waved to Gu Chuqing.

Gu Chuqing got into the car with the rooster in her arms, threw the rooster under the passenger seat, rolled up the window, and drove slowly out of the West Market.

It was almost six o'clock, and the sky was bright and bright. When she returned, it was calm on the bridge across the river, and the two ghosts that had troubled her when they came had disappeared. After Gu Chuqing got on the bridge, she looked around carefully and found nothing strange.

shape.

After getting off the bridge, the car drove onto the national highway. Under the rainy and hazy street lights, the ghost who had been waving to her for five days was still waving to her unremittingly.

Gu Chuqing didn't know if this ghost had any malicious intentions, but he would disappear after six o'clock every morning. When she went to the city next time, he would be gone, so Gu Chuqing didn't bother to care about him.

This ghost's waving movements were very frequent. Gu Chuqing hadn't seen him change for five consecutive days, but something seemed different today.

When Gu Chuqing's car was about to approach him, he waved suddenly, his dull grimace suddenly changed flexibly as if he was frightened, and then he ran away.

He ran very fast, and as soon as he took two steps, he turned into a stream of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

When Gu Chuqing saw this, she pursed her lips and smiled. She glanced at the blood edict in front of the windshield and thought to herself: I am still afraid. I thought he was not afraid. Otherwise, how could he have dared to wave to her for five days in a row.

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The little four-wheeler walked further and further. On the mountain beside the national highway, the cold wind blew, and the withered branches rustled in the wind. A shadowy figure suddenly appeared. He touched his chest in horror, and his face was filled with trembling.

It seemed that the other ghosts were right. Master Gu really had a bad temper. He didn't even come to her door. He just waved at the roadside and wanted her to stop and discuss business with her. She then angrily issued an order.

Come out and scare him.

It was too scary. Fortunately, he ran fast. If he was hit by that order, his life would be in danger.

Alas, the Chinese New Year is about to come, and if Master Gu continues to ignore him, what will he do?

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The sky was dim and bright, and Gu Chuqing returned to Guyu Town. Taking advantage of the time when workers were loading goods, she went back home and put her toolbox in the car.

Things on the cross-river bridge cannot be left unattended. The bridge-suppressing beast will not show its power. If something happens, it will be a human life.

Gu Chuqing hurriedly went to the West Market to deliver goods. When she came back, she parked the car at the bridge and got out of the car with the toolbox in hand.

In the early morning of winter, the fog was thick. Bustling vehicles passed by the bridge. It rained all night and finally stopped. Gu Chuqing walked slowly on the sidewalk of the cross-river bridge. Every time she walked a certain distance, she would

Stop and stand quietly by the bridge railing for a while like a tourist admiring the scenery of the Yangtze River.

Gu Chuqing calculated the location and distance of the bridge piers. When she reached the middle of the bridge, her bright eyes lit up.

Found it...this is the place where the Feng Shui master placed the bridge mansion when the bridge was first built.

Since there is a bridge mansion, there must be a bridge-suppressing beast.

She had to see if she could find the Bridge-Suppressing Beast. If she could, then everything would be easy. If not... Thinking of this, Guchu Qingxing's eyes darkened slightly.

No matter what, you have to give it a try if you can.

Guchu Qing was so satisfied that she returned to her original state, she quickly took out a cinnabar pen from her tool box, and drew an edict on a spot seven inches in front of her.

There are many kinds of Taoist edicts, and they are not a single decree. They have the power to appeal, and they also have the power to exorcise evil spirits and bind charms. It depends on what the person who painted the edicts thinks.

The edicts of each faction are different. The Gu family practices Zhu Youshu. It is said that the founder of Zhu Youshu is the Yellow Emperor, so most of the decrees they borrow are from the Yellow Emperor's decrees. While other factions mostly borrow the decrees of the Three Pure Ones to exorcise and subjugate demons.

.

However, Taoism reaches the same goal through different paths, and Gu Chuqing would occasionally borrow the laws of the Three Purities.

What Gu Chuqing painted was an edict, borrowed from the Yellow Emperor's decree.

Once this decree comes out, as long as the bridge-suppressing beast of this bridge is still there, he must respect the decree and call out to see her.

After drawing the talisman, Gu Chuqing raised his eyes and looked around, his feet moved three inches closer.

After she stood firm, she looked slightly stern and clicked on her forehead. Then she bent down and quickly clicked on the word "Emperor" with her two fingers. Then with a deep breath, she drove the entire Zhang Edict Talisman into the pier under the bridge.

superior.

After doing all this, Gu Chuqing stood with her hands behind her hands and waited quietly for the action below.

Not long after, the river breeze passed by on the calm river surface. The waves crashed, the quiet space suddenly distorted, and a transparent shadow slowly emerged from under the bridge pier.

The shadow was very tall and grotesque, with animal horns on its head, auspicious clouds on its feet, and a sense of awe and righteousness all over its body.

As soon as he came out, he stomped his feet on the bridge excitedly. When he stepped down, the bridge deck, which had accumulated water and rain all night, instantly rippled with water.

He tilted his head, glanced at the bridge for a few times, then opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

After taking a breath, the foggy bridge suddenly became clear.

When Gu Chuqing saw him, her heart dropped slightly.

Fortunately, this bridge still has a bridge-suppressing beast...

"Who is this Taoist who summoned me?"

After the thick fog on the bridge was blown away, the bridge beast looked at Gu Chuqing on the bridge with eyes as big as lanterns.

"You are the bridge-suppressing beast of the cross-river bridge. Let me ask you, why do you sit back and ignore the evil spirits causing trouble on this bridge? You have neglected your duties. I will report this to the river god." Gu Chuqing stood upright.

Ling Ran asked, giving the Bridge-Suppressing Beast a big showdown.

The Zhenqiao Beast had not taken Gu Chuqing seriously yet. He was a Taoist in the human world, and he was as dignified as a divine beast. There was no need to look down on her.

But when Gu Chuqing mentioned Jiang Shen, his big eyes widened, and he shook his cheeks and said arrogantly: "I can't blame this beast for this matter. Although I am a bridge-suppressing beast, the person who invited me here did not

Open the gate of Qiao Mansion. If you hadn't just ordered me to go straight to my Qiao Mansion and issued a command to me, I wouldn't have been able to get out."

The bridge beast felt that he was wronged!

The person who invited him here left after settling down the bridge house, without even opening the door for him. He calmly suppressed the bridge beast, and was locked up in his own bridge house, unable to get out. Indirectly,

He was imprisoned for more than seven years.

However, he has never been active, and he only slept once in seven years.

When Gu Chuqing heard this, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

What the hell?

Could it be that the Feng Shui master was a half-hearted person?
To be continued...
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