Hong Kong films: Starting from Shaolin Temple

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In the end,

With only the sword in his eyes, everything else is insignificant, and even he himself can cease to exist, freeing himself from the physical body.

Once you reach this point, you will definitely become a Sword Saint.

But, devoid of emotion!

What fun is there in that?

This was Hong Kong in the late 80s, the era of the Hong Kong film boom!

Long Yan would never abandon worldly affairs and emotions just to practice swordsmanship.

"Little master, you're really awesome!"

Xiao Ming was stunned to see that all the evil spirits in Huangshan Village had been killed.

Although he was born with the ability to see ghosts and spirits, he was still born with this ability.

However, he had no way to deal with the vengeful ghost.

So when Xiaoming saw so many vengeful ghosts while exploring Huangshan Village, he immediately ran away.

"My sister said you are a peerless master. At first I didn't believe it, but now I completely believe it."

Xiaoming mentioned his older sister, CISSY.

It was because of CISSY's recommendation that Xiaoming called Wulongyuan for help.

"Hehe, how about letting my senior brother be your brother-in-law?" Wen suddenly said with a cheeky grin.

He was just terrified by the little ghost girl, but now that the evil spirits have been dealt with, Chou Pi Wen has returned to his usual mischievous self.

"Ah, this..." Xiao Ming was a little stunned. Can a martial monk fall in love?

"If the young master were willing to leave the monastic life, he might actually be able to win over my sister. She greatly admires the young master's martial arts skills."

Xiao Ming looked at Long Yan, admiring his strong and muscular physique.

My sister has been single for so long, she would be very happy if she could date my master.

Long Yan smiled. Although the female reporter CISSY was indeed very beautiful, he certainly couldn't renounce her vows for her sake now.

“Benefactor, now that the ghosts have been exorcised, we will head back.”

Master Changmei also did not intend to enter Huangshan Village. He had already sensed that the Yin energy had almost completely dissipated, indicating that the evil spirits had been eliminated.

Then you can leave.

"Master, wait a minute."

Xiao Ming stopped Master Long Eyebrow and said:

"There must be a reason why there are so many ghosts in Huangshan Village, and why they linger here. My friend's death may be related to this. I hope the master can help me find out the truth."

Xiao Ming came here because he and his friends played a game of summoning spirits, and as a result, all his friends were killed by vengeful ghosts.

Even his own girlfriend has gone mad, taking drugs every day and acting insanely.

"Then let's go for a walk around the village."

Master Changmei nodded in agreement and decided to investigate what kind of evil spirit was causing trouble in Huangshan Village.

“Master, I will take you to the ancestral hall, where there is a memorial tablet.”

Xiao Ming has already explored the area and is now leading the way to the ancestral hall in Huangshan Village.

The dilapidated ancestral hall was not overgrown with weeds, indicating that people still come to worship from time to time.

Inside the ancestral hall, there is a memorial tablet with one person's name written on it:

The people of Chu are beautiful!

The entire ancestral hall has only this one memorial tablet.

Who is Chu Renmei?

Wen and Xiaolong looked around the ancestral hall, puzzled.

Apart from Long Yan, no one knew who Chu Renmei was.

However, Long Yan couldn't say it directly, because it was also his first time visiting Huangshan Village.

If he directly revealed Chu Renmei's identity, he wouldn't be able to explain himself clearly.

"We should ask the villagers nearby to find out the truth."

Long Yan suggested that they let Master Changmei and Uncle Da know Chu Renmei's identity more quickly.

at this time,

An old man walked in through the entrance of the ancestral hall, carrying paper money and incense, clearly there to offer sacrifices.

Seeing so many people in the ancestral hall, the other person seemed flustered and asked:

"Who are you?"

“Benefactor, we are martial monks from Wulong Temple, here to exorcise ghosts,” Uncle Da explained.

"There are no ghosts here, you should leave quickly!" The old man was very resistant to outsiders, and his words were clearly evasive.

"There's a ghost here!" Xiao Ming stepped forward and said, "My friends have all been murdered; they were all innocent."

Upon hearing that another person had been murdered, the old man trembled, but he still refused to reveal his secret.

He took a step and was about to leave.

Long Yan walked over and whispered:

"Xiaoqiang, Aunt Mei died with her eyes wide open in disbelief. Don't you want her to rest in peace?"

He spoke very softly, and only the old man heard it.

He stared at Long Yan in disbelief, his eyes filled with horror.

This young monk actually knew his nickname!

Long Yan had no other choice; the old man was keeping it a secret and wouldn't tell the truth, so the truth would never come out.

So all I could do was scare him a little.

Xiao Qiang was indeed intimidated, and even wondered if Long Yan was related to Chu Renmei.

For example, Chu Renmei's nephew?

It's not impossible!

Although Long Yan is very young, in rural areas, seniority is not based on age.

“I am the adopted son of Chu Renmei.”

Xiaoqiang also began to tell the story of Chu Renmei from decades ago.

simply put,

Chu Renmei was a famous Cantonese opera singer who was framed and murdered by her husband, and her body was dumped in the wilderness.

After learning the truth after his death, his vengeful spirit lingered and caused the deaths of 66 people in Huangshan Village.

"Oh, what a pitiful woman."

Upon hearing this, both Uncle Da and Master Long Eyebrows burst into tears, their faces filled with sorrow.

"Woooooo~"

Even Choupiwen and Xiaolong were wiping away tears.

It's clearly a very sad thing.

However, the involvement of the four people made Long Yan find it somewhat amusing.

But not wanting to ruin the atmosphere, I had to suppress my laughter.

The comedic atmosphere of Oolong Courtyard made even the village zombie less terrifying.

"Where is Chu Renmei's body buried?" Xiaoming asked.

"I'll take you there."

Xiaoqiang led the group to the pond outside the village.

"Is water burial common here?" Uncle Da asked, somewhat surprised.

“Sigh…” Xiaoqiang sighed and said, “Aunt Mei was originally buried in the wasteland outside the village, but that land is under construction now. The workers threw Aunt Mei’s body into the pond. By the time I found out, it was too late.”

The pool was so deep that the bottom was not visible, making it difficult to retrieve the body.

“Young Master Qiang, there’s something I don’t understand.”

Uncle Da asked with some doubt:

"Your friend had never been here before, so why was he killed by Chu Renmei?"

"I don't know either," Xiaoqiang said. "We were playing a summoning game in an abandoned house at the time, and we had no grudge against Chu Renmei from 607."

"Could it be related to the water you drink?" Long Yan casually remarked, reminding Xiao Qiang.

The beauty of Chu is buried at the bottom of the lake; she cannot come out to harm people.

However, if one drinks the water from the lake, one will be possessed by the beauty of Chu and experience hallucinations.

"water?"

Xiaoqiang suddenly realized and exclaimed, "The water pipes in that abandoned house probably came from this pond!"

The pool is located in the mountains and is quite clear, making it suitable for direct drinking water.

"Aunt Mei, please stop hurting people."

Xiaoqiang pleaded with the figure on the lake, hoping that Aunt Mei could rest in peace.

But her resentment would not end there.

Shouting like that won't help.

"Master, should we go and pull Chu Renmei's body out of the water?"

Uncle Da asked.