MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 52
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The province is located in the south of China, bordering Vietnam, Laos and Myanmar in the south. Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi flew from Hongqiao Airport and arrived in Changshui Airport in the province three hours later.
Yi Jia is the first time to visit the province. When I graduated from college, the class-planned graduation trip was to go to Dali. At that time, it was very popular to say "going to Dali". It seems that the literary youth of China has not lived in this place for a lifetime, and has lived for so many years.
At that time, because her yin was too heavy, Zhao Jia did not travel with these students. Chen Tao made a lot of photos of blue sky and white clouds to show him, and showed a good look at Jia Ge. Now that Zhao Jia himself came to the province, the first thing he did was to open the phone and take a photo and send it to Chen Tao.
[Chen Tao: I rely on it, is the weather in Sioux so good today? 】
[奚嘉:滇省^_^]
[Chen Tao: ...] It’s been how many years have passed, still remember! ! !
After arriving in the province, the three people took the bus to the ancient tomb.
Lushan people have not been to the province for 19 years. There were such terrible incidents in the past, and the four celestial divisions who died were all friends of the Lushan people. Even if the Lushan people who had never been reliable were returning to the province, they were a little sad, not as often as they used to. .
The bus swayed out of the city and entered the landscape between the forests.
About ten hours later, Yi Jia got off the bus, and the three changed another car and went on to the depths of the forest.
After a whole day, Qian Jia walked off the bus. Looking around, I saw the rolling hills of the mountains, the dense forests dotted with endless green, covering the earth. The Lushan people then took them on foot to the mountains.
Qian Jia often exercised for so many years, and his physical fitness is not bad. Ye Jingzhi and Lushan Dao are all Heavenly Masters. Needless to say, Ye Jingzhi, Lushan Taoist is 96 years old this year, and his body is not worse than young people. They walked for three hours, and the mountain road in front of them did not see the end.
Ye Jingzhi is walking forward. He walked at the end of the team, and the Lushan people lead the way at the front, and Qian Jia is in the middle.
Slowly, Yi Jia slowed down and walked to the side of Ye Jing, and coughed softly. Ye Jingzhi turned to look at him and saw that Yi Jia said with some apologies: "If it wasn't me, you should have arrived already?"
Ye Jingzhi and Lushan people will fly, if this is not a fear of heights, they may fly directly after leaving the Spring City Airport.
Ye Jing's heart is tight, he wants to stretch his hand. After thinking for a long time, Master Ye deeply felt that "it should be possible to pull a small hand", and then he boldly reached out and held the hand of Qian Jia. He said: "The seniors of Lushan also want to come slowly."
Yi Jia did not understand.
Ye Jingzhi looked up to the front. Lushan people are striding to the mountains, and their backs are determined and determined.
After thinking about it, Ye Jingzhi explained: "I have only been with Master for more than two years, but the seniors of Laoshan and Master have been friends for more than 60 years. I can still bear the feeling at this moment, but I am afraid in the hearts of the predecessors of Lushan. feeling bad."
After listening to this sentence, Yi Jia also shared the same feeling. He gradually slowed down, and Ye Jingzhi pulled his hand and walked slowly behind him, leaving the Shandao people to walk alone in the mountains, let him quietly alone.
The Laoshan Taoist who heard this sentence in front: "..."
Then you still hold hands and send bowls of dog food to the old man? !
After turning over a mountain, the Lushan Taoist suddenly turned and stopped. When Yu Jia and Ye Jingzhi came to him, the old man’s eyes slammed and his beard blew: “Why do you go behind, not afraid to lose?”
Ye Jingzhi said: "I will not lose, I feel the place where my predecessors are."
Lushan Taoist: "I am talking about this?"
Ye Jingzhi looked at Zhao Jia with a blank look. Qian Jia thought for a while and cautiously asked: "We thought that the seniors of Lushan wanted to walk alone?"
Lushan Taoist: "I am as fragile as the old man, crying like a little daughter's house? Isn't it just to see the old guys of Yi Lingzi? It's no big deal. Fast, if you can't walk this evening, even his apprentice in the morning. Waiting for an emergency."
Waiting for another mountain, Yi Jia saw a small village far away. After entering the village, the Lushan people walked straight to the west with them. After walking more than 100 meters, they saw a farmhouse. At the entrance of the farmhouse stood a young man with glasses. When he saw the three men, he quickly stepped forward and nodded: "The predecessor of Lushan, Ye Daoyou. This should be a friend."
Lushan Taoist laughed and patted the man's back and said: "He is the apprentice of the morning road friend, the number of Yang Ze, the incumbent head of the former mountain faction. It is really blue and blue, and Yang Zexiao. Age can unlock the seal that your Master left in the past, and the future is limitless!"
Yang Ze modestly said: "Predecessors have a reputation."
Yan Jia carefully looked at this Yang Zedao friend. He seems to think that he has heard the name of the former mountain faction, but he thought about it without thinking about a clue.
Yang Ze does not look the same as other heavenly masters. In the impression of Zhao Jia, the heavenly masters of the Xuan Xue world are quite... well, there is personality. Take the younger generation, Master Ye is very individual | bar, in the heart of Jia Ge, his master Ye Ye is a good man who can't compare, must have personality.
Let's say that it is worse than Master Ye. Take Nan Yi, Nan Yi is still handsome, and his temper is not so weird, but the work is always one-on-one. It seems that he is not very good at talking, and he lacks some popularity. As for Hu Die, it is even more wonderful. It looks beautiful and has a good personality. When you say nothing, you will fight.
As for the sacred stick, Jia Ge does not want to evaluate. I have never seen such a sly master!
There are also Jiang brothers and sisters and other people, the young master of the metaphysical world is more than one person who does not worry about it - except for the master of the family of Jia Ge.
But this Yangze is like an ordinary white-collar worker. In the age of thirties, there is no difference between dressing up and ordinary white-collar workers. It is also normal to talk and behave. This has to be placed elsewhere, nothing wrong, but in the mysterious world of the wonderful, it is like a firefly in the night, it is eye-catching.
Seemingly aware of the eyes of Zhao Jia, Yang Ze turned his head and smiled and asked: "Is there anything wrong with your friends?"
Zhao Jia immediately shook his head and turned his eyes.
Yang Ze smiled and continued to take them to the farmhouse and said: "I will stay here for one night this evening. We will go to Heibu Village tomorrow morning, and we should be able to go directly to the tomb in the afternoon."
For the first time, Zhao Jia came to this real mountain farmhouse. At 8 o'clock in the evening, everyone went to bed. What made Jia Ge completely unprepared was that Yang Ze only gave him a room with Ye Jing. When giving the key, Yang Ze would naturally ask: "Hey, I thought that ‘Ghost knows’ said that Ye Daoyou and Yu Daoyou have already had a marriage contract. Is it that I am wrong?”
Looking at the key in Yang Ze’s hand, Jia Ge’s face was stunned and he did not answer. Master Ye is more red-eyed and has no words.
Seeing that no one was picking up the keys, Yang Ze smiled and sent the key to Ye Jingzhi: "Ye Daoyou?"
Ye Jingzhi: "!"
Watching the master of his own leaf is about to turn from ear red to blush, Jia Ge coughed, took the key, took the mirror and left.
It’s one thing to be guilty of oneself, and you must not lose face in front of outsiders, let alone outsiders see the shy look of Master Ye!
Imagination is beautiful, but reality is a bit cruel. In this kind of poor farmhouse, the bed is so small that it is only one meter long. The two big men must be crowded together when they sleep. And there was only one quilt on the bed. The mountain couldn't help but cover the quilt. Qian Jia was mentally prepared and climbed into bed.
The two were lying on the bed, squinting at the ceiling, their arms against their arms, each screaming.
Yan Jia: "..."
Ye Jingzhi: "..."
five minutes later.
Yan Jia: "..."
Ye Jingzhi: "..."
After another five minutes, Yan Jia could not help but ask: "Master Ye, have you slept..."
For a long time, I didn't get a response. Yi Jia’s heart was very different. I didn’t expect Ye Master to actually fall asleep. But when he was preparing to close his eyes and sleep, a gentle voice came from his ear: "Well..."
"Well, I haven't slept yet."
"Ok……"
Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi: "..."
It’s boring!
I slept in my bed a few days ago, although I shared the same bed, but the two of them had a quilt and could not touch each other. Well now, completely in a bed, in the heart of Jia Jia, there is always a strange feeling. He couldn't help but think of a joke that had been made by a roommate at college.
At that time, there were four people in a dormitory. Yi Jia was only familiar with Chen Tao, and the other two were nodding. One of them made a girlfriend in the sophomore year. Every day, I boasted that my girlfriend was much better. I also always said that the two of them had done what they had done. When I graduated, I realized that the girl had married the roommate as early as the junior year. The reason was: too short, and the real **** could not be improved.
At that time, Jia Ge gave a face to face, did not laugh face to face, but in his heart silently thought about himself.
It seems not short, um...
I don't know why I remembered this. Suddenly, the whole person is not good.
In his mind, he began to echo a word repeatedly: Master Ye... Is it short or short?
Yan Jia: "..."
Can't think about this, can't think about it, can't think about it! You dare to be such a master of YY, can you still point your face!
But the more I don't think about it, the more I start to think inexplicably.
Jia Ge immediately closed his eyes and continued to count the sheep, forcing himself to sleep. Just as he counted the tenth sheep, suddenly his fingers were gently touched. This softness makes Yi Jia tremble, inexplicably a little sensitive | feels.
Ye Jingzhi still looked at the ceiling and did not dare to turn to see the expression of Qian Jia. He took the courage and held the hand of Qian Jia a little bit. After holding this hand tightly, my heart immediately became a lot more comfortable. This hand was soft and his heart was sweet.
Feeling that Master Ye shyly took his hand, Zhai Jia was suddenly stunned by a cold water, awakened from the disharmony and not simple thoughts, and felt extraordinarily despised.
Master Ye’s innocence, so simple, he is thinking about something evil!
Where does Ye Jingzhi know the thoughts of Qian Jia and take the wife's hand to sleep, Ye Master can be happy not to want it. Holding a small hand, Ye Jingzhi began to feel relieved and ready to sleep, but after she woke up, she remembered one thing: "Master Ye, I seem to have heard of this Yangze martial art. The former mountain pie, is it not?" The ghost knows 'have mentioned this martial art?'
After listening to this, Ye Jing’s patiently explained: “The Qianshan School was also a first-class sect in the metaphysical world. It is equivalent to the bipolar faction where the 裴道友 is located. Thirty years ago, the former Shanshan school’s head was enchanted. After being disposed of by Master and Yuxiu's predecessors, the Qianshan School was devastated and no longer had the scenery of the past. However, this Yangze Daoyou was the second place in the ink list three years ago. Before I boarded the ink list, he had Take the first."
Yi Jiayi said: "He is the second ink fountain?"
Ye Jingzhi’s dagger: “Yes, the strength of Yangze’s friends is stronger than that of the South Yidao friends. Yesterday I heard from the seniors of the Lushan Mountain that the array of methods used by the early generations to block the tombs was unique to the former mountainists. The technique, even the predecessors of the Lushan Mountain and the predecessors of the rivers, can not be solved. Only those who cultivate the predecessors of the mountain can unravel. This Yangze Daoyou can untie the seal at a young age, which is really powerful. ""
This kind of thing can also be understood.
The so-called poor children are headed home. Master Ye has lost Master since he was a child. He has only a few hundred years of inheritance secrets and special three-legged bodies. He himself learned the spells himself and turned out to be the terrible Ye Hao Wang. That Yang Ze is estimated to be the same, the teacher is unfortunate, he can only rely on himself, in the end is no worse than the four major sects of Nanyi, Hu Die.
The two talked for a while. Because maybe I can see Yi Lingzi tomorrow, Yi Jia hesitated for a long time before going to sleep, still asked: "What kind of person is Yi Lingzi's predecessor?"
Ye Jingzhi held the hand of Yan Jia slightly, and after a long while, he whispered: "Master is a good person who does not like to follow the rules..."
When talking about Yi Lingzi, Ye Jingzhi's voice is calm and there is no ups and downs, but Yi Jia can hear infinite reverence and nostalgia from it. Master Ye rarely utters so many words at once. I have no friends since childhood, and there are few interpersonal contacts. This makes Ye Jingzhi not talk very much. After a vicious circle, there is no friend. But now, talking about his master, he is constantly talking.
In this way, the two have been talking about the moon.
When Jia Jia listened to Ye Jing's speech, he couldn't help but tilt his mouth. He likes to listen to Ye Jingzhi's previous things, which makes him unable to imagine, what Ye Master would look like when he was a child. Thinking of the small mirror in the photo, Yi Jia was soft in his heart, and the hand holding the mirror was even tighter.
Finally, it is time to sleep. Ye Jingzhi finished the last sentence, the voice was dumb: "Good night, Jia Jia."
Zhao Jia’s heart beat quietly, and the moonlight came through the window. He couldn’t help but turn his head and look at the man beside him. Ye Jingzhi is also watching him, the moonlight shines on his face, cold and pure, his eyes bright, his eyes clean, and there are two small crescent moons hidden inside.
An unspeakable feeling, perhaps called a favorite, makes the smile on the lips of Yan Jia more and more prosperous.
He suddenly remembered a soft kiss that he felt that night, soft and light, so light that it was almost impossible to feel.
Ye Jingzhi didn't quite understand why the daughter-in-law had to look at herself all the time. He was a bit shy, but he wanted to see his wife, only to sneak a peek. At this moment, he suddenly heard Xiao Jia gently smile, then, a clear voice in the quiet room: "Ye Jingzhi ... can kiss?"
The eyes were wide, the eyes were shaking, and the brush on the face was all red.
Ye Jingzhi looked at the wife in front of him and looked at it for a long time. He couldn’t even say a word until he said it again. He only covered his lips, and he took the courage and stammered and said: "Can... ...cocoa can!"
Zhao Jia just said this, when he saw such a lovely Ye master, he suddenly felt his heart and his mind was ahead of reason, let him say such a sentence. But now that Ye Jingzhi said "can", he is also a bit shy.
But Jia Ge is Jia Ge after all, his face is slightly hot, and Jia Jia still closes his eyes, slowly picking up the front and try to be calm.
However, this kiss has not been kissed, and Zhao Jia suddenly felt a hot on his forehead. He quickly blinked and saw Ye Jingzhi retracted into the quilt. His eyes looked at him simply: "Pro...who is good." !"
Yi Jia was so bad that the whole person is not good: "!"
Master Ye, you can't be so fouled! ! !
This is really no longer able to stop.
Jia Ge suddenly felt that his master Ye is so simple and kind, sometimes it is not a good thing. According to this progress, they don't say when they started pre-marriage X behavior, even after marriage, this X behavior can't be done. This thing can never continue this way. At that time, the girl also knew that sexual blessing can affect happiness. Love without **** is not sure for a long time! Must be changed!
At the moment, Ye Jing has calmed down. He pretended to be calm and said it again: "Jia Jia, good night."
However, his voice just fell, but Zhao Jia suddenly straightened his body.
Ye Jingzhi: "Jiajia?"
Yan Jia took a deep breath and suddenly turned and fell a kiss on the soft lips.
With a hand on the pillow, the handsome young man leaned down and kissed the man's lips. The kiss tasted a little, but it touched it gently, but Ye Jingzhi was still stunned. The gentle touch is like the spring sun, sprinkled on the lake, and the warm spring breeze and the willows moving with the wind are so beautiful that it melts.
After the end of this, Yi Jia quickly retracted the quilt, buried his face in the quilt, and never looked at one of the mirrors.
Under the quilt, the hands of the two men are still tightly held together, but no one is willing to speak first.
For a long time, Yan Jia: "This is the kiss..."
Ye Jingzhi passed the old half-day, and low-pitched "Hm".
Waiting for a long time, Qian Jia whispered: "Good night, Master Ye."
"Late... good night."
After ten minutes, Yi Jia touched her hot cheeks and still could not fall asleep. He turned a little and found that Ye Jingzhi still held his hand hard, so that he could not turn around. But soon, Ye Jingzhi’s hand was released.
After a long while, Qian Jia asked: "...has not slept yet?"
"Jia Jia, can I kiss you later?"
"……of course can."
"When you want to kiss you, you can... kiss you?"
Yan Jia suddenly felt a bit strange, what is the problem? Can people who are in love, when they want to kiss, can kiss?
"Well, when do you want to kiss, of course you can."
The mirror of the mirror lifted the lips, and this took the initiative to hold the hand of Qian Jia: "Jia Jia, good night."
Yi Jia is finally no longer awkward: "Good night."
I said three nights in a row, this time I really fell asleep.
Zhao Jia woke up the next day and found that Ye Jingzhi was not in bed. When he got dressed and went out of bed, Ye Jingzhi took out two bowls of porridge from the kitchen. When he saw him, he said: "I found that the eating habits here are not the same as those in Sioux City in the morning, things you might I am not used to eating. So I gave you some porridge and made a la carte..."
Jia Ge was moved and happily drank two bowls of porridge.
Our master Ye is such a good man!
Before that, Lushan Dao people ate dog food all the way. Now that Yang Ze has come, he will be replaced by Lushan Dao and Yang Ze to eat dog food.
In front of them are two lonely people, the young young husband behind holding hands and walking along the mountain. Walking along, Ye Jingzhi and Yi Jia said something about Yi Lingzi's life, and Zhao Jia listened intently.
Seeing their scene, Yang Ze looked at him a few times and turned to the Lushan Taoist: "I thought that Ye Daoyou might be very sad. After all, like me, he lost his master from an early age, until now. Come to collect the will for Master."
Lushan Taoist people turned to look at them and sneered at the bowl of dog food. "When the morning road friend walks, you are twelve years old and have already understood a lot of things. The former mountain faction also has other uncles." I can take care of you. Ye Xiaoyou is actually not the same. At that time, Ye Xiaoyou had a lot of suffering. Now he finds his fiancée... Well, the fiancé, we are also happy for the old guys. And Yi Lingzi is this person, hehe... ”
Yang Ze smiles and swears: "What happened to Yi Lingzi's predecessors?"
Lushan Road said: "Easy Lingzi, even if he is dead, certainly does not want others to cry for him. He has a problem in his mind. You guys can not learn from him. He is my metaphysical scholar Huang Huang hundred. The biggest one in the year." Although it sounds like a singer, but the eyes of the mountain people are full of thoughts, he said: "In any case, I will give Yi Lingzi a bone, no need to show how sad, or else Under Jiuquan, he must have dismissed his apprentice and did not have any bones. When Master died, he cried and became a system."
Yang Ze: "Easy Lingzi's predecessors are really mavericks, and the younger generation admires."
Lushan people set their hands: "Admire on the line, don't learn him."
The group went further. At noon, Qian Jia saw a stockade far away.
This stockade is located near the water source in the mountains, and most of the people in the stockade are wearing national costumes. When Yi Jia and his entourage entered the stockade, the children who played in the stockade looked at them curiously. The people who worked in the fields also laid down the farm tools and looked around.
However, for a long time, an old man wearing a blue soil cloth and wrapped in a blue head cloth came from afar and said a few words to Yang Ze. Yang Ze made a weird etiquette to him, and then he said it.
Ye Jingzhi explained: "The Qianshan faction has been stationed in the province of Gansu, and has been with these ethnic minorities for hundreds of years."
Yan Jia nodded. Therefore, Yang Ze should talk to the old man in the national language, but they can't understand it.
After saying a lot of words, Yang Ze turned to look at them and smiled. "Three publics are the elders in the stockade. I have been here last month and told them that we are going to the grave. The tomb is four." The tomb of a toast more than a hundred years ago could not have allowed anyone to enter, but so many people died 19 years ago. Master and the predecessors of Lushan helped them solve this problem, which made them grateful. They are willing to let us go to the tomb and find the will."
Lushan Taoist nodded: "Tenteen years ago, I was fortunate that there were even friends in the morning. We can convince these people and let us go to the tomb."
Without further ado, the four people, led by Sangong, went all the way to the depths of the mountains.
Along the way, Zhao Jia’s eyes stayed on many large pillars in the stockade. These stone pillars are inserted in every corner of the stockade, each with a thick bucket, extending from the top of the stone pillar to the ground, and the top is engraved with strange lines. These lines have never been seen, like a bulldog, and a bit like a bird, not a very obvious animal.
Yang Ze is the clearest thing about the province. He saw that Jia Jia kept watching these stone pillars and said with a smile: "The people of Heibu Village believe in witchcraft and worship the totem. There are twenty-three stone pillars in their stockade, which symbolize the 23 faiths of the stockade. Witch God, worship the totem witches every year."
Zhao Jia suddenly realized: "Those are originally witches."
Yang Ze also said: "Well, it is a witch god. The witch gods of each stockade are actually different. Heibu Village has a history of more than 500 years. It is rumored that in ancient times, two kings fought each other, one of them said If someone can send the head of another king, he will give him the daughter. As a result, a dog bites the head of the king. The king does not want to fulfill the agreement, and he is not good at breaching the contract. He orders the daughter and the dog. Secluded in the mountains, not allowed to appear. Later, I did not expect that the dog changed adult, and finally the ancestors of Heibu Village were born..."
Anyone who hears these mysterious legends will have some interest. The Yijia and Lushan Taoists did not expect Yangze to be only in their thirties, and actually knew so many interesting things. Gradually, both of them listened to God. After all, the Lushan people saw a lot of knowledge and raised several questions. Yang Ze answered them one by one.
Yi Jia did not have a higher evaluation of this Yang Ze.
A rare and reliable person in the metaphysical world!
Ye master, who was watching the daughter-in-law, was very wrong today.
The four men walked into a forest and stopped. Looking at it, there are no tombstones and graves around. There is only one long stone pillar standing between the forests. When the three publics sent the people to the forest, they would never go any further.
Yang Ze and San Gong said a few words, San Gong did a strange etiquette, and Yang Ze also responded. Then, the three public turned and left, leaving only four of them here.
At this place, the Lushan people do not need the guidance of Yangze. He stood under the pillar of stone and looked up and looked up at the complex totem above. After a long time, he sighed softly and turned his head: "I still don't go with the old man? This pillar is the ancient tomb, but we can't go in here. There is a hole in the forest. It was Even the morning road friends opened up the road for us."
The four went further.
Sure enough, after crossing the forest, Lushan Road people raised a huge stone without changing the color, fluttering it to the side, pointing to a small hole: "Hey, here, go in."
Zhao Jia looked at the stone bigger than the truck, and he couldn't help but walk up and wanted to pick up the stone. Don't say that the stone was picked up and thrown away. Jia Ge moved the stone and did not move, and it was as stable as Mount Tai.
For the first time, I really realized how terrible Jia Ge was in the high-powered Tianshi: "..."
Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze first went to the cave, and Qi Jia and Ye Jingzhi walked behind. After a long walk, Yan Jia could not help but ask: "Master Ye, your people in the metaphysical world... are so strong?"
Ye Jingzhi just saw the movement of Yan Jia moving the stone and naturally understood what he meant. He nodded first, and shook his head again: "As long as you run mana, you can really move a very heavy stone. But when you are catching a ghost, it is useless and powerful. It is important to spell and mana."
Yan Jia: "Can Yuyu also move such a big stone?"
Ye Jingzhi thought: "With the power of the Taoist friend, you should not move as big, but half the size should be fine."
Yan Jia: "..." misunderstood the sacred stick, the original scorpion stick strength is so embarrassing!
Walking, Jia Ge suddenly thought: "How is the physical strength of the teacher that day?"
Ye Jingzhi did not think: "The Master of the Taoist Method is good physically, better than the master of the Dharma practice. I heard that the seniors of Yanxiu can eat, drink, sleep, and spirit for fifty days. And my words, You can not sleep for a month to catch ghosts, it doesn't matter." After a pause, Ye Jingzhi turned to look at his wife: "Jia Jia, how suddenly asked this?"
Yan Jia: "..." He didn't know why, the ghost asked the strange thing!
This thing is too impure, and Zhao Jia shook his head and took this unhealthy thought out of his mind. Although he has already discovered a problem: Ye Master’s physical strength may be particularly good...
Stop, don't think again!
There are four people in a row, and each has his own ideas. The deeper the hole, the more damp and dark. Zhao Jia also slowly strained and carefully observed the surroundings. Ye Jingzhi seemed to be aware of his cautiousness, holding his hand and whispering: "It doesn't matter, I haven't reached the entrance to the tomb yet."
Yi Jia nodded. He looked down at his soles. The soil here is not much different from the outside world. But I don’t know why, but she feels a little cold and a little strange, and the yin in her body is unconsciously Get active.
When they walked through a certain place, Yi Jia suddenly pulled Ye Jingzhi and frowned. "What is the yin here?"
Lushan Taoist turned his head and laughed and said: "If you don't really go to the corpse, you will find it."
When the words were exported, Ye Jingzhi and Yang Ze both frowned: "The corpse?"
Lushan Taoist decapitated: "Yes, this is a piece of the best corpse. 19 years ago, we went to the entrance of the ancient tomb. Yi Lingzi said that it was not right here. It was not an ordinary grave. It was strange. The Liushandao friends are the top Fengshui masters in the Xuanxue area. We asked him to use the gossip dragon plate to measure the terrain here. The basaltic towering, the east and the west are surrounded by dragon sand rings, and the south has a looming northward look. The main star opens a hole, and the Qinglong West is a piece of dragon's land. But just the ordinary Fengshui Dragon Bureau, there should be such a terrible yin. Then we will find... here, it is still a best corpse!"
After the Lushan Taoist said, Ye Jingzhi and Yang Ze both understood, but Yi Jia did not understand what was a corpse.
They continued to move forward. This time Yang Ze was just about to explain. One of Ye Jing took the wife and took the soft hand tightly and explained: "The corpse is one of the Feng Shui Bureau. Forbidden land, no grave can be buried in the corpse. The corpse is long and yin, and it will be difficult for a long time. It is very difficult to break the feng shui of the corpse. There is almost no solution, but as long as the person is buried in the corpse. In a month, white hair will grow out and become the most common white stiff."
Bai Zhajiao has heard of it. When I was a child, I had a TV series called "I have a date with a zombie." I was red-faced across the Taiwan Straits.
"If there is a white stiff, there should be red stiffness, jumping bodies and flying stiffness." When it comes to this, Yi Jia suddenly remembers: "The millennium drought?!"
The twilight of the mirror gradually dimmed. He didn't open his mouth. The Lushan people sighed: "Yes, when we know that this grave is actually at the intersection of a dragon and a corpse, we know that there must be zombies inside." However, this ancient tomb is only four hundred years old. The zombies inside are only four hundred years old. The Yi Lingzi Dao can be handled by one person. Who can think that there will be a thousand years of drought and drought? In the drought, the strength has not only doubled, but in the end it will be the end."
The sentimental atmosphere did not last long. As the Taoist Taoist people said, things have been going on for 19 years. The friends who died in the life are also indulging in open-minded personality. No one will cry.
Yi Jia did not know how long he had been in this tunnel. He held the hand of Ye Jingzhi and walked forward together. Not far away is Yangze, and the Lushan people lead the way at the front. Gradually, the tunnel became more and more spacious. When he finally got out of the hole, Yi Jia looked up and was shocked by the tall door.
I saw that the black iron door was three meters high, and the two sides extended and went deep into the mountain wall.
The iron gate is engraved with a lot of dense lines and some totem patterns on the black cloth stone pillars. The main entrance is quietly located here, just a glance, there is a bitter chill from the bottom of the foot to the heart.
The most fearless thing in this life is the yin. His brows are slightly stunned, and a trace of blood-red yin winds up from his soles, smashing the black yin that rushes up. Ye Jing is not afraid of yin, Master Ye is the body of Sancha, and is still in the stage of violent walking, without fear. The Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze painted a few records, which were attached to the body and blocked the yin.
Lushan Taoist turned to the first road: "Ye Xiaoyou, you have a strong mana, you open this door with the poor road."
The mirror of the behead of the mirror, stepped forward, and stood on the side of the iron gate with the Lushan Taoist.
The two looked at each other and the Lushan Taoist screamed and smashed the palm of his hand. He pressed the **** hand on the door and pulled it **** both sides. Ye Jingzhi also scratched the palm of his hand and pulled the other side of the door. His eyebrows were slightly stunned and his eyes opened quietly.
The golden light flashed in the palms of the two people. Soon, Yi Jia heard a screaming voice. The entire mountain wall is shaking slightly, and the black iron gate in front of it also has a tendency to open.
Just as they were about to open the door, there was a gap in the door, a blue light flashed through the cracks in the door, and the door was closed again.
Lushan Taoist hurriedly said: "Yangze Xiaoyou, release this seal!"
Yang Ze stepped forward and took a black iron umbrella. He took a picture of this iron umbrella, and suddenly the umbrella surface opened wide, and the whole umbrella quickly rotated. Yang Ze’s eyes were firm, his hands quickly gestured in the air, and he silently said: “There is nothing to do with the object. The Thunder cave house sweeps the army. It’s like a law!”
At the moment when the voice fell, Yang Ze spewed a piece of blood and sprinkled it on the black lacquered umbrella.
In the meantime, the blue light shines. This light is exactly the same as the flashing light in the crack of the door. Yang Ze holds the handle of the umbrella and strides to the front of the door and pokes the tip of the umbrella into the door. When the tip of the umbrella touched the blue light in the door, the blue light suddenly softened, and the Lushan people and Ye Jingzhi on both sides of the gate began to run the mana and opened the door.
The door was open to the sides, slowly, and it was already wide open to one person.
Yan Jia calmly looked at the door. The Lushan Taoist and Ye Jingzhi did not relax, so they tried their best to open the door. As long as they were slightly slack, the door would close.
Yang Ze has been holding an umbrella and repeating the spell. The light in the door is darkened with the spell he is reading.
Just at the moment when the blue light is about to disappear completely, suddenly! A white-haired arm suddenly smashed out of the door and grabbed Yang Ze's hand. Yang Ze’s eyes are round and round, and he wants to release the umbrella and fight back, but he can’t open his hand at all. He was dragged to the door by the hand and dragged away. Zhao Jia’s eyes were fast, and stepped forward, tightening Yang Ze’s clothes and holding him to death.
Lushan Taoist people were shocked: "Is there still a white stiff?!"
Ye Jingzhi could not get out of the door: "Jia Jia!"
The white zombie pulled Yang Ze, and Yan Jia took Yang Ze’s clothes and formed a confrontation at the door. Seeing that he couldn’t pull in Yangze, this white roar screamed and suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm of Zhao Jia.
"Roar!"
Yan Jia raised his head. The white body of the white body was still hidden in the door. Only this hand suddenly came out and grabbed the hand of Jia Ge. The wrist was moving, and the cold yin as the bones of the bones quickly rushed to Zhao Jia.
When Jia Jia’s eyes were cold, he sighed and his mouth twitched: “Is the zombie still yin?”
Yan Jia’s clothes were frozen into pieces by the yin, and the yin was full of restraint, only knowing to scatter wildly. But just as the yin was about to penetrate the clothes and stab the skin of Yi Jia, Yi Jia doubled a slap and directly released a hand holding Yang Ze clothes, and grabbed the white wrist.
The white stiff motion was stiff for a moment, as if he had noticed something wrong.
However, it was too late, and the fingers of Qi Jia were hard, and the blood of the fingers was tangled. The next moment, I only heard the "beep", the white stiff wrist was smashed, the broken hand still clutching the clothes of Jia Ge, the arm was shrunk back, and the whole white stiff was scared to loosen. Yangze, fled to the depths of the ancient tomb.
But how can Jia Ge let it escape?
Zhai Jia grabbed the white and broken wrist forcefully, and exerted a force to pull the white stiff and hard out of the door.
The author has something to say: C+: There are no devils in the world that I can't tear!
White stiff: ... [holding a broken hand crying QAQ
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The mirror and C+ are too pure, who remembers, their mother, I, is an old driver... The old driver can't immediately let the two people drive. . .
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