In many thriller and weird electronic novels, there is a phenomenon described in the film: the transit of Yin soldiers.
According to the encyclopedia, the transit of Yin soldiers, also known as Yin soldiers stepping on the border, refers to a group of Yin soldiers (ranging in number) who escort some wronged souls and show their original shape. Those who provoke them will die in a few days.
For the time being, regardless of whether there are "Yin soldiers" or not, the old legend has never stopped. There are several places that are most "famous".
Everyone knows that the Forbidden City is open. As long as you take the money to buy tickets, you can visit it. Imagine what those real dragons and heavenly sons who could shed blood and brine in anger were doing in their daily life hundreds of years ago.
But the Forbidden City has a clear rule that it will close after 5 p.m. in order to better maintain the dignity of ancient relics and the places where the ancient emperor lived, so that some unreliable modern young men and women will hide in a secluded place and do such shameful things when they fantasize that they are widows and mourning for their families.
However, according to many old people, there is another reason why the Forbidden City closes at 5 p.m.: it's dark, please close your eyes, someone has to pass!
After five o'clock in the Forbidden City, there are often palace maids and eunuchs passing by, and even people's cries are creepy. Therefore, visitors are not allowed to stay inside before five o'clock in the afternoon to avoid any trouble. This is much more serious than getting out of the car without authorization to fight with her husband in the beast area but being caught by a tiger.
In a southern province, there is a place called jingmanger, which is also very famous.
Very early, very early, according to the local mountain people, since ancient times, people have to get off their horses here, because if you go further, you will see a large stone with the words "surprised Horse Stone". On its right, there is a dark cliff, below which is a gloomy gully, which is the surprised horse trough.
In the startling manger, there will always be inexplicable strange cries and screams, and the horse with the aura of heaven and earth will be startled in front of the startling horse stone. Even if it is whipped with a whip, it will not move forward.
This phenomenon is very strange. The local people wanted to find out what was going on, so they paid a lot of money to hire an eminent monk to come here to investigate and give an answer.
It is said that after the eminent monk came, he just looked at it and kept silent. He turned around with big sleeves and left. His face was very embarrassed, just like seeing his beloved little nun being loved by 800 strong men in turn in the manger.
When the locals saw it, they were silly: eh, master, you can't go. You don't fart. Isn't our money spent in vain -- what, you can't go until the money is enough? Grass, modern bald donkeys are really snobbish. They don't have the quality of "my Buddha's compassion". OK, OK, add some more tickets. You have to find out what the hell is below.
From the red tickets, the master finally said why it is called the startling manger: the valley below is a challenge arena specially set up by God for Yin soldiers (to solve personal grievances). They can appear below all day, day or night, wind or rain, with grievances and revenge, Horses who fight all day and can see those dirty things that human beings can't see are naturally afraid of being affected and dare not pass.
The legend of the passage of Yin soldiers in the Forbidden City and jingmang sounds very mysterious, but they are not as good as the cities where a devastating earthquake occurred in the mid-1970s.
There was a soldier who was one of the first troops to participate in disaster relief after the earthquake. After receiving the emergency order from his superiors, he immediately sent a car company for a mobile March.
When they arrived one hour away from the disaster area, all their cars suddenly broke down on the roadside. At that time, everyone was very worried, but all the technicians couldn't find what was wrong with the car.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, all the headlights of the car suddenly went out. The soldiers also received the above order to retreat the car to the right of the road and let all the staff get on the bus. No matter what they see, they are not allowed to speak or move.
In this way, the soldiers sat in the car until late at night. When they were half asleep, they were suddenly awakened by a rumbling sound of horses' hoofs -- and then they saw one carriage after another passing in front of them.
These carriages came from the direction of the disaster area, but they only saw carriages one by one, but they couldn't see the drivers. A clear light (light green) on each car could let people see what was in the carriage.
chopped-off head.
Each car is full of people's heads. There are about 100 carriages. Roughly speaking, there are about 200000, which is consistent with the number of citizens killed in the disaster area.
The old people said that this was the Yin soldiers sent by Lord Yan. They went to the disaster area to lead the victims to the underworld, but there were too many people to do it quietly. They had to call the sun and ask all the vehicles going to the disaster area to pull over and let the Yin soldiers responsible for escorting the task go there first.
This is the passage of Yin soldiers, also known as the passage of Yin soldiers.
(these legends can be found on the Internet. Interested brothers can search and have a look at them in the sunny noon.
Writing these here has nothing to do with propaganda and superstition. It's just to share it with the big guys as a story. It's like I found a beautiful daughter-in-law. If I don't show off in my circle of friends, I'll feel uncomfortable for a reason - I can only see it. Don't think too much about it, whether it's a beautiful daughter-in-law or a Yin soldier crossing the border. It's meaningless).
These legends are very rich in extracurricular reading. Naturally, he also visited and personally went to the jingmanger (the Forbidden City can't break in casually, and Mr. Fang sometimes knows the law). He was just unlucky and didn't see what he wanted to see.
But I didn't expect to encounter this strange phenomenon in Anyang sewer at this time today.
When the sound of neat and powerful footsteps first came from the depths of the dark, Fang Yuan thought that the Oriental people had lost their patience to play tricks. He was ready to try to beat him in a group way, oh, with the despicable behavior of bullying more and less. He laughed wildly in his heart: ha, come on -- do I turn around and run?
When we were obviously outnumbered, we didn't quickly grease our feet and ran away, but we didn't dare to move like the hero of Chu overlord. Finally, we pulled out the sword and wiped our neck. This behavior is disrespectful to everyone. It's also a life experience. We often instill this truth into the donkey.
The main reason why smart people can live longer is that heroes don't suffer immediate losses.
As for Fang Yuan's running, what should yamahara EMI do -- forget it, don't think about it, because Fang Yuan was staring at the side where the footsteps came. After a few seconds at most, he gave up the idea of turning around and running away.
He saw what he wanted to see most.
Well, that's not too accurate. It should be one of the things he wants to see most.
What Fangyuan wants to see most is the appearance of all beautiful women in the world without clothes. This wish is undoubtedly too grand and difficult for God. So today, God is still in favor of him and has not met his wish.
As a compensation for guilt, God let Fangyuan see: Yin soldiers at this moment.
It was a column of three people (that is, three people lined up side by side). It looked about the 30th. Everyone (temporarily called people, saying ghosts are always hairy) wore clothes only in ancient costume TV dramas, helmets with pheasant feathers on their heads, and weapons such as axes and tomahawks held high in their hands, just like the reviewed soldiers, With neat steps, he came over from the dark.
At present, it is quite dark. Fang Yuan stretched out his open right hand in front of his eyes and couldn't see a few fingers. How can he see the number of these people, what clothes they wear and what weapons they hold in their hands?
Just because these people are shining, including their clothes and weapons in their hands, they emit a layer of cold white, which can only let the surrounding area see their appearance, but it is still dark elsewhere.
This ancient soldier team, holding axes and tomahawks with spots of rust, wearing ragged clothes. Their faces -- have you seen the death god in the Western Animation wearing a black cloak and holding a broken sickle in his hand?
The faces of these soldiers are basically like that. They don't have any muscles, but a layer of skin is covered on their faces. They appear higher cheekbones, deeper sockets and more sexy.
This is not the most surprising: they are like the reflection on the water. Everyone's shadow is uncertain, absolutely vain and unreal, but the sound of footsteps is really loud. They can even vibrate the water droplets above the sewer, fall on the square nose and then flow on his lips. It tastes very bitter, compared with the 30-year-old Maotai wine, Bad old nose.
Yin soldiers transit.
When you see the passing Yin soldiers, don't make a fuss and raise your mobile phone (oh, by the way, when the lights went out just now, why didn't you think of your mobile phone when they needed the God of light? Forget it, it's Tai Chi Zhang (forget it). Take photos, prepare to send a circle of friends to show off, lift up your clothes and ask someone to sign on your belly as a souvenir.
Whoever speaks to the Yin soldiers, they take them away: brother, didn't your teacher tell you the word 'silence is gold'? Oh, I didn't say that. Let's forget it. You come back first and ask him when you're reborn in your next life. Now how come teachers are like this? They know that they play office romance and compete for promotion, but ignore the root of dedicated education.
The sound of clang and clang footsteps, as the Yin soldiers got closer and closer, became louder and louder, and soon came to the car.
The square didn't move.
He really didn't want to question his primary school teacher when he was reborn again in his next life.
He was like a wooden stake without any life. He stood there foolishly and let the Yin soldiers opposite come.
Then, he saw with his own eyes that those wandering Yin soldiers never stopped when they came to the front of the car that was more protruding than him. They "walked" from the car like a human shadow.
People's shadows don't make any noise when they 'walk' through the car. Virtual shadows are not real -- now when these Yin soldiers' walk 'through the car, Fang Yuan hears the banging sound of flesh and blood when they step on the car.
With a thump, Fang Yuan heard the sound of swallowing his saliva. The Yin soldier coming up from him passed by without a moment's pause and continued to walk into the darkness behind him, as if he were a lifeless wooden stake.
Being regarded as a lifeless stake is the biggest humiliation of the other party's husband.
Well, if you only humiliate him, the broad-minded Mr. Fang can tolerate it.
"Ah!"
Mr. Fang could turn himself into a wooden stake, but yamahara EMI sitting in the car could not. He gave an uncontrollable low scream.