Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 137 God’s Invitation

Chen Ning'an saw a familiar scene.

Incense, candles, paper money, and a ghost statue for worship.

The ghost image is neither a man nor a woman but a set of paper mini courtyards, with men and women, servants and masters in it.

And in the middle of the yard, there was a familiar person, it was the man, whose little figure was lying on the ground with a terrified look on his face.

The head has been ripped off.

There is a very thick black aura on this thing. There is a ghost in this small paper yard.

Raise ghosts and offer sacrifices?

Chen Ning'an knew this method, but the question was how they knew it.

Before this, Zhongcheng had no knowledge about this matter at all, and no one knew what gods and Buddhas were like.

Both Su Mei’s book and Chen Mengran’s book are about beliefs in gods and Buddhas, but Chen Ning’an never revealed these true things. How did these people do it?
He found that everyone in the paper house had the appearance of a victim, and he could recognize them. They were both alive and dead, just like the man.

What about the man’s upper body?
Suddenly Chen Ning'an discovered that the man's upper body had disappeared, which made him very strange. He did not feel any abnormal power.

The explosion seemed to have brought out some incredible information. He wanted to get closer to take a look, and suddenly the ghostly aura began to spread.

Chen Ning'an's heart tightened and he left the house and returned to his body without hesitation. He turned on the Qi-gazing technique downstairs and saw a horrifying scene.

There was a billowing black gas erupting from the room, and when his real body arrived, the three people were already dead.

The courtyard house along with the tables, chairs, incense sticks, candles, and stools for offerings mysteriously disappeared.

He was sure that his eyes were fixed closely on the object, so there was no possibility of escape.

There is a light scent of sandalwood on the nose, which makes it even more interesting.

The world became more and more mysterious. As his strength grew, he became even more confused. A thick fog enveloped him.

It is suspected that Xin Qin's religious beliefs have not disappeared, but have moved to a deeper place where even a lantern cannot detect them.

Now with his information leaked, it seems that he has given these people the wrong message.

He became very interested. They must have some ulterior motives for doing this.

What made him even more curious was that these three people died as soon as they were found, so they couldn't be the mastermind behind the incident.

Where is the person behind the scenes, or who is not a person?

Chen Ning'an left here. He couldn't continue to be idle. He had to take more measures. If he wanted to break out, he couldn't just do it in a small way. There were still many people who didn't know those two words.

"Let me blow the wind a little harder."

He turned away, bought a lot of paper and pens, and then started writing.

Each notebook is different, starting with the folk taboos given to Su Mei and later to Chen Mengran.

Go to the later Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio for the old man.

Finally, up to now, there are mythological stories, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, as well as some strange and weird things he encountered. Every kind of metaphysics has been written down in his notes.

Among them, the ones about the five elements of the human body and traditional Chinese medicine were also cleverly left in a doctor's home, which could be seen by opening the door.

Chen Ning'an is like a messenger walking in the darkness, leaving behind mysteries, and his purpose is to lead to bigger mysteries.

Late at night, the owner of a printing shop had gone home, but he took the paper and started printing.

The sound of "sizzling" echoed in the darkness, as if something was moving.

Three hours later, a figure danced gracefully on top of Diquan Building, one of the tallest buildings in Zhongcheng.

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The footsteps collided with the ground on the rooftop, making a "tick-tick" sound, and printed notes began to fall like raindrops.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the papers farther, flying to every corner of Zhongcheng.

"The wind is coming, stronger, stronger."

Chen Ning'an laughed loudly, swaying in the wind, spinning on the edge of the roof, and could fall down at any time.

He enjoyed the feeling of overlooking everything. All the scenes in Bell City became small and humble in front of him.

Is this the feeling of being an immortal? He already has the qualifications to be an immortal, which is completely different from ordinary people.

The paper was soon discovered, and the people from Ri'an and Ye'an were taking action, approaching the building.

Chen Ning'an calmly ended his movement and saluted to the sky.

"stop!"

A Ri'an ran up the stairs and yelled at Chen Ning'an, "Take off your hat!"

Chen Ning'an lit a red candle and jumped down from a building hundreds of meters high.

Although his body was strong, he could not fall like this, because the lantern world below was a body of water, and the huge splashes of water could not affect the real world. Between opening his eyes and closing them, Chen Ning'an had disappeared into the night.

"Asshole!"

Investigator Ri An quickly took out the intercom and reported: "The suspect jumped off the building!"

However, when they went downstairs, they couldn't find each other at all.

"He's not human."

A night watchman followed the footprints to look for him, but this was not their professional and the man with the lantern had not come yet, so he could only wait.

The paper that night completely caused a storm.

There was a doctor who read it all night long in front of the desk lamp, trying to understand every word. The five elements of medicinal properties contained in the text were so attractive.

[Ginger is hot in nature and can warm the body, but the ginger skin is very cold, with one yin and one yang in it. ]

[If you feel cold, put on more clothes to protect your five internal organs...]

The more he read, the more excited he became. At this moment, a lot of knowledge about Chinese medicine was like a golden key that opened the door to heaven, and he suddenly became enlightened.

"This is a precious book, a precious book!"

He was shaking with excitement. This was the "fishing" of Chinese medicine. Every word was priceless!
The more a novelist read the mythological story, the more fascinated he became. This was a completely new field that he had never understood before!

But it is so ancient and mysterious, and each story seems to be interpreting the truth of this world.

“I’m going to post…”

He murmured to himself that he would definitely become the next Su Mei.

"Haha, woo woo, I'm finally going to turn over!"

A middle-aged man in a dilapidated rental house burst into tears: "I must turn things around!"

In an office, an old man was looking at a book, stroking the words on it.

Next to it was the paper I had just received, with all kinds of strange things written on it.

"People cannot survive without their hearts, but there is something that can seal the heart."

"People in ancient times lived to be a hundred years old and were still active. I am only in my sixties, why am I so old?"

The thoughts in his eyes magnified: "Fortunately, I found the mysterious "Ancient".

Chen Mengran was holding a mobile phone in front of the window, which contained a lot of income, which had exceeded 100,000 new Qinwen coins!

This was a terrifying sum of money. She had never thought she would have so much money at her age, and it was all because of that paper man.

She looked at the paper figures on the desk, which had various patterns painted on them.

There was a flyer in her hand. Based on the content, the mysterious pattern was suspected to be called "Talisman".

"Did he do it?"

Chen Mengran didn't understand, but she became more and more frightened.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone rang, it was my best friend calling.

But after she answered the phone, she heard a strange voice coming from her mother.

"Chen Mengran, we should meet."

"Who are you!"

Chen Mengran's eyes turned cold instantly: "What did you do to my best friend!"

"She's fine."

The voice continued, "At least you'll be fine if you come within an hour."

"Why are you doing this!"

Chen Mengran continued to ask, but there was only a busy tone on the other end.

The other party hung up the phone.

Chen Mengran gritted her teeth. She didn't want to go and didn't dare to go, but she had to go.

Because her best friend was dragged into this because of her.

"wait for me."

She went out quietly, and her parents came back very late in the morning looking for her brother, and were already asleep.

Her best friend’s house was not far away, and soon Chen Mengran arrived downstairs of her best friend’s house.

There was not a single light on in the entire building. It was pitch black and out of place with the surroundings, like a haunted house that had been abandoned for a long time.

She gritted her teeth, but still mustered up the courage to turn on the flashlight on her cell phone and go in.

The door of her best friend's room was not closed. She just stepped in and the next second she felt cold all over and was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Her best friend was kneeling on the ground, her head stretched out and her eyes facing the door.

already dead.

No! She was not dead. The head on the nearly 40-centimeter-long neck was still moving, shouting at her: "Run! Mengran, run! Run!"

But how could Chen Mengran still run at this time? She was already frightened by this scene.

A huge word "God" was written on the ground, and the bestie's voice came to an abrupt end as footsteps were heard.

Her pupils were infinitely dilated, and she was so terrified that she couldn't think.

"Hello, Miss Chen."

No one could be seen making the footsteps, and the voice coming from the darkness could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"This is the first time we meet, and I'm glad to meet you this way." "What do you want to do, and what do you want to get!"

Chen Mengran plucked up the courage to ask, her voice still steady.

"I have no ill intentions in inviting Miss Chen here. I just want to ask where the notes in Miss Chen's hand came from."

"I got it at a man's house."

Chen Mengran didn't dare to lie, her eyes were fixed on her best friend lying on the ground.

Her mind was still struggling, but her body was completely out of control.

"We want to find him. Do you know who he is?"

The voice continued, "If you can tell us where he lives, his name, and other information, we can release your bestie."

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you right away!"

Chen Mengran had no intention of keeping her mouth shut. She just wanted to protect her best friend and stay alive, and her best friend was about to stop moving.

"His name is also Chen Ning'an, the same as my brother. My brother also disappeared because of her."

"He lives in a rental house in the Mountain View neighborhood. I took my notes when Investigator Ri'an entered his home."

She told him everything, even mentioning the strange events that happened in the hospital later.

The voice was silent for a moment: "It seems you are not lying."

Normal people can’t think of these things.

"As you wish Miss, I will let your bestie go now."

The voice suddenly disappeared, and along with it, the scent of her best friend.

The lights came back on and Chen Mengran let out a loud scream.

And downstairs a person was slowly walking towards the street. It’s actually not difficult to kill a person, right?
And he had obtained the most important information and the mission had been accomplished.

The man took out his cell phone and prepared to send a message.

But suddenly a hand pressed on his cell phone.

"Friend, who told you that you can disclose other people's privacy casually?"

Chen Ning'an is here, or rather, he has always been paying attention to Chen Mengran.

The paper figure was made by him and happened to see this scene.

Praying to the heavens is still useful.

The man tensed up and was about to leave.

But that hand held him tightly like iron and didn't give him any chance to escape.

"Did I let you go?"

Chen Ningan grabbed his hand and headed towards a dark place, as they might be caught by surveillance cameras on the street.

"let me go!"

The man struggled: "Who are you? Aren't you afraid of our revenge?"

Chen Ning'an, who was dragging him, ignored him completely, but at a certain moment he felt the hand he was holding lighten.

Looking back, I saw that the man had cut off his own hand and was running away in panic.

"Did I let you run away?"

Chen Ning'an sneered and caught up with him in three steps, dragging him into a dark alley.

"I'm a straightforward person. If you want to live, don't struggle."

He said calmly: "One: Which force are you from?

2: Why do you leave so many words about gods and ghosts?

Three: Why are you looking for me?

"Are you Chen Ning'an?"

After hearing the third point, the man finally stopped struggling and confirmed again: "Are you really Chen Ningan?"

"If it wasn't me, why would I have to deal with you for so long?"

Chen Ningan's sneer did not make the man feel uncomfortable. He just said excitedly: "Our bishop wants to see you."

"That's it?"

Chen Ning'an shook his head and said, "I am not very satisfied with your answer. Please continue to answer the first two points."

"I can't reveal it, but you will know it when you meet our bishop!"

The man's tone was hurried, hopeful, and a little painful.

His hands were bleeding less.

"Then you have no value."

Chen Ning'an patted his head regretfully and turned away.

But after walking a short distance he turned back.

"It can't be wasted. It's been a long time since we replenished it."

The man had already lost his breath when those two shots were taken.

This storm has just begun.

The next day, when Chen Ning'an went to the overpass again, he heard a very familiar yet unfamiliar conversation.

"Why are you here so late?"

"Damn it, I set the alarm for six, but it didn't go off until eight."

"Do you think I believe it or not?"

In addition, most of the people coming and going were discussing the contents of the notes.

"After watching that thing, I finally understood why every time my second aunt's family got married, they broke up so quickly."

"Mirrors attract ghosts. It's facing the front door, so you can see it as soon as you open the door. I wonder how many ghosts it has attracted to the house."

"So scary?"

Or just chatting among the elderly.

"When I was a kid, I fell into the water once. I clearly felt someone pushing me, but after I was rescued, everyone said I jumped in by myself. Maybe it was a ghost at that time."

"Stop talking about ghosts. Why don't you discuss God?"

"Yes, the big cypress tree in my hometown is said to have been planted when the New Qin was established. Do you think it is a tree god?"

"Then it's not very effective to pray?"

"Tsk, it's just a novel, you really took it seriously? You're so stupid as to worship a tree."

Such conversations are everywhere, and everyone is immersed in the hot information.

The more the Zhongcheng officials tried to suppress the situation, the more they couldn't. Chen Ning'an smiled, and at this moment he saw a man running towards them in a hurry.

Sir, sir, please wait for me!
It turned out to be Xie Chi. He ran over here shouting, and Chen Ningan waited for him.

If you get positive feedback after having your fortune told, it will be something worth being happy about for a long time.

"Sir, I finally got you."

Xie Chi gasped for breath. It had been a long time since his body had run so vigorously.

"You look so rosy-cheeked, obviously you have survived that disaster."

Chen Ningan smiled and said, "How is it now?"

"Thanks to you, sir. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have been kicked out of the house by now."

Xie Chi's breath was filled with anger when he spoke of this.

"That woman also collected evidence of my cheating everywhere and kept the property certificate and vehicle purchase contract tightly. Fortunately, I was able to turn the tables on her."

He sincerely thanked Chen Ningan: "Sir, please do me the honor of having a meal with me. I am so grateful in my heart."

"Mr. Really. Really
He remembered the latest word: "Magic, yes, it's magical!"

"No need for dinner," Chen Ning'an waved his hand at him, "Let's meet again someday."

Before Xie Chi could speak, Chen Ning'an had already disappeared into the crowd.

"Ah, Master."

Xie Chi sighed, "I also wanted to ask him if there would be any problems if he joined the Church of God."

"You said, join the religion?"

Chen Ning'an suddenly came back with a threatening gleam in his eyes.

Xie Chi was frightened by the look in his eyes. He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, it is to join the Divine Religion. It seems to be the word [Divine] recently. I received a letter!"

He quickly took out his cell phone and showed the photos to Chen Ning'an.

[Dear Mr. Xie, I am very happy to communicate with you through letters. I have helped you solve your problem this time. I hope Mr. Xie will have a good impression of us. If you are willing to join our church, it will be an honor for you. ]

"I haven't replied yet. He helped me find the evidence of my wife's infidelity."

Speaking of this, Xie Chi couldn't help but admire: "He is also amazing. He actually shot the key action scene directly and helped me win the lawsuit in one fell swoop."

"Now she has been kicked out of the house and the other party doesn't want her anymore, just for my money. The funny thing is that she later wanted to come back and knelt down to tell me that I was wrong."

"after that……"

Xie Chi started to chatter non-stop, but Chen Ning'an didn't listen. He said to Xie Chi, "Just say you agree to join them. I want to see what this so-called [God] religion is all about."

"Then I will answer him now."

Xie Chi had no doubts and had complete faith in Chen Ning'an.

That’s all his worth. He doesn’t have to work hard in his next life.

Before the other end replied, Chen Ning'an teamed up with Xie Chi and accepted his invitation to a banquet.

The opponent's methods were rather mysterious. He just killed a subordinate member of the [God], which was much easier than killing a [Ghost].

At least they have traces to follow, while ghosts are completely cursed and will die as soon as they are discovered.

(End of this chapter)