At night, Lin Fuan walked in the main hall of the temple with a candlestick, where a statue of the head of a distinguished official was displayed.
Every night before going to sleep, the old man will check here to see if the altar has been cleaned and whether the incense candles in front of the statue are sufficient.
When he walked to the back door, Lin Fuan stopped.
The statue at the end of this row is the White Crane Boy.
Seven days ago, the statue of the boy had cracked.
At first, the people in the temple thought that the statue of the boy lived by the back door at the end, which was most affected by wind and sun.
But gradually, there were more and more cracks, the head, chest and even the top of the feet of the statue were all densely cracked, and the outer layer of paint also began to peel off in a large area.
All the statues in the temple were customized and consecrated in the same batch, and it is unlikely that there would be such a serious quality problem for this statue alone.
Before starting the repair, the master first held a bowl containing water according to the process, and then knocked a copper coin along the edge of the bowl first, and finally threw it into the water.
In this line of work, there are three non-cultivations.
If you don't build an ownerless lewd temple, you may provoke evil spirits; second, if the temple style is not correct, it may help the tyranny; 3. If you don't cultivate merit, you may fill it yourself.
If the local elders invite the villagers, they can also repair, and if they don't practice, as long as they give more money, they can turn a blind eye.
After all, if you don't practice this or not, what do you rely on to eat, and there are so many temples in the world, and those who are truly effective are also a few of the few.
Therefore, this opening of sound and color is often just a process, but this time, as soon as the copper coin touched the bottom of the bowl, it cracked.
The statue master was so frightened that without saying a word, he directly led the two apprentices away.
As a local, he knew that this official general's first temple was effective, and the cracking of the copper coin meant that the merit of this white crane boy was damaged.
Are a few taels of meat like them enough to stuff the gaps between the teeth of the Yin God?
There is no way, the statue of the child can only be placed like this first.
Lin Fuan looked at it, feeling very uncomfortable, although the boy was not high in the rank of the first officer, but compared to other Yin God lords, the boy was able to work hard and make great contributions.
At this time, Lin Fuan's eldest apprentice Chen Shoumen came over, he was Lin Shuyou's master and also the temple master of this generation.
Chen Shoumen said to Lin Fuan: "Master, I have also inquired about other official temples, and the statues of boys enshrined there are similar to ours, and they are all obviously damaged. One family asked the master to repair it, and just as it was repaired, the master had a heart attack, but fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time to save his life."
Lin Fuan nodded when he heard this.
The temples that Chen Shoumen can inquire about are all boys and can be played, not the kind of simple performance, in that kind of temple, the statue of the boy is intact, after all, they can't invite a boy.
Lin Fuan: "Children, can't you still invite the boy?"
Chen Shoumen: "I took them to try today, but they all failed, and I even tried to invite them myself, but they all failed."
Because the White Crane Boy is the easiest to invite, He is also the first yin god that many young girls come into contact with and try to invite, and he is also the busiest on weekdays.
When the boy was no longer a child, it had a great impact on the daily work of the entire officer and general.
It was difficult to invite other yin gods, and the young girls couldn't move, and the simple little things that were originally simple now have to be asked by the older generation in the temple to invite other adults.
Chen Shoumen spoke again: "Master, could it be Ayou's ......?"
Lin Fuan's eyes widened, and Chen Shoumen's words stopped.
"Dizzy, dare to say anything!"
"Yes, yes, I was negligent."
Lin Shuyou worshipped the Dragon King's family, and in the entire temple, only the two of them who had been to Jinling knew about it, and even Lin Shuyou's parents didn't know about it.
It can be said that this is the biggest secret in the temple.
Moreover, as time passed, this secret became heavier and heavier, even more terrifying.
Because the two of them have worked hard to inquire about the news in the rivers and lakes, but they have never heard of the descendants of the Qin and Liu families.
It stands to reason that as that young man, going to Jiang to make a name for himself will inevitably attract great attention and sensation, how could he be so quiet?
This quiet atmosphere made the master and apprentice feel a chill in their backs, and they kept this secret more tightly.
However, the last time Shuyou Lin went home to participate in the wandering god, he showed an extraordinary intimacy and interaction with the boy, even the respected old girl boy could not achieve this friendship with the yin god.
In fact, Lin Fuxin was also speculating whether it was because of his grandson that the boy had a problem.
"Forget it, let's rest, try to contact Ah You tomorrow, don't mention the things in the temple, just ask him how he is doing lately."
"Well, Master, you should rest early."
The master and apprentice walked out of the main hall, closed the door and went back to the house to prepare for bed.
Who knows, as soon as he lay down, there was fire in the main hall.
Some people in the temple thought the water was running out and started shouting.
Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen immediately got up and ran over, and through the door, they saw light and shadow flickering in the main hall, but the tip of their noses did not smell fireworks.
Pushing the door in, he found that the light and fire were only at the very end of the group of statues.
Lin Fuan and Chen Shoumen looked at each other, and the latter immediately motioned for the core disciples in the temple to maintain order and not let others in, and then closed the door himself and walked to the end with his master.
At this time, the broken statue of the White Crane Boy was rising with white smoke, and wisps of orange-red alternating colors overflowed from the gaps, creating a visual effect of fire.
Chen Shoumen sniffed, he smelled a good smell, and couldn't help but wonder:
"Master, this is ......."
Lin Fuan pursed his lips, a little afraid to let go: "I heard the older generation mention that this is the manifestation of the yin god."
In addition to the light and fog, the two also discovered that the statue of the White Crane Boy had been moved.
Instead of following his other officials in the last position of the head statue, he turned around and faced the back door alone.
In this way, he was not lined up at the end, but stood in the first row, faintly feeling disdainful of being in the company of other gods in the temple.
Chen Shoumen: "Master, I will arrange for someone to contact other temples tomorrow morning to see if the boys in their temples are also unusual tonight."
Lin Fuan raised his hand: "No, the first thing you have to do tomorrow morning is not this ......"
Chen Shoumen: "Master?"
Lin Fuan solemnly bowed to the statue of the White Crane Boy and said solemnly:
"You will immediately arrange for someone to add a separate column of altar here tomorrow morning, and move the adult boy into a separate column."
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of paint fell off in the palm of the statue of the boy statue, and it fell just above Lin Fuan's head.
The boy was satisfied, and the yin god stroked his head.
……
On the rooftop of Lijiang Fat Jin Ge's B&B, Lin Shuyou, who had just gotten out of bed, was playing "Chasing Distance Health Punch".
He already has a good foundation in kung fu, this set of boxing was learned by him at first, but later after being improved by Brother Xiaoyuan according to his own situation, when he fights, he has a sense of unified artistic conception.
Lin Shuyou recited the mantra while fighting:
"Trained to the shape of a crane, a thousand pine trees under the two letters."
The relationship between Zhao Yi and Lin Shuyou is "the best".
In his free time, Master Zhao is willing to chat with Ayou.
Therefore, when Lin Shuyou punched, Zhao Yi was watching from the side.
Gently pressing his fingertips against the crack of the door of life and death wrapped in gauze, Zhao Yi saw that there seemed to be some kind of light and shadow circulating in Lin Shuyou's body.
This is not the power of Lin Shuyou himself, but the divine power of the Yin God.
Every time the boy came down, he was afraid that the boy would fart, so he immediately instilled his own divine power to maintain his body.
The more this is instilled, the more residue will remain, it was not visible when he was in a coma before, but now he has come to his senses, just through this set of health preservation fists, while activating the blood and qi in the body, the remaining divine power is also stimulated and absorbed.
Zhao Yi licked his lips, and thought to himself: Fuck, what's wrong with this world, there is actually a girl who can absorb the divine power of the yin god.
With his fingertips touching repeatedly, he began to calculate, how much merit this man surnamed Li had given to his subordinates, and he could actually make the Yin God do such a thing willingly.
The Northeast Great Immortal was formerly a demon, and the Yin God was a ghost king...... Furthermore, the more so-called "gods" tend to be the more desperate and selfish they are.
Only when the boy thought it was absolutely profitable could he be so willing to sacrifice his original divine power.
Without it, it must be that the man surnamed Li gave too much!
However, thinking about this opportunity to enter the body, there must also be a corresponding and tailor-made way, isn't this set of punches that this kid fought created by himself surnamed Li?
After finishing one set, Lin Shuyou only felt refreshed, crossed his waist, and began to practice qi in front of him:
"Huh...... Huh-huh...... Hahahaha."
This movement disturbed Tan Wenbin, who was walking on the ridge in front of him.
To be precise, it disturbed the two children.
After Tan Wenbin woke up, the two children were obviously stronger again, sitting on their shoulders and constantly twisting their buttocks, so much energy that they couldn't vent.
There was no way, Tan Wenbin could only borrow an exorcism whip from Yin Meng, tied it to his two godsons, and took them out for a walk to consume consumption, purely as walking the baby.
There are several spare exorcism whips in Yin Meng's bag, this one has not been quenched with poison, and the exorcism whip itself has a suppression effect on evil things.
After all, if you walk your dog without a leash, it is easy to scare people who are afraid of animals, but if you walk a ghost without a leash, you will not be able to protect who is having bad luck.
The two children were having a lot of fun, looking here and sniffing there, discussing where the abandoned bones were buried underneath and where there was a small tomb of the landlord's family.
Tan Wenbin smoked a cigarette, and the two children actually called out the resentful soul of a child who was buried with the landlord and played together.
Further away, there was another family, someone in the family should have slipped or had an abortion, and there was also a little resentful baby with a thin figure putting his hand in his mouth, looking like he wanted to play with him but didn't dare to lean over.
When Tan Wenbin reacted, everyone was numb.
If he stayed for a while, his two sons would probably be able to call out all the grievances in the village and hold a class meeting.
There was no way, he also knew that it was his two sons who were now getting more and more solid, they were originally cursed that their rank was higher than that of ordinary ghosts, and they followed him to eat and eat, and their ranks would rise.
That is, now that I have my own supervision, if I really want to let them out and become "wild children", one carelessly will cause chaos in the area.
"Come back, come back, fool around!"
Tan Wenbin put on a strict fatherly posture and brought his two godsons back.
Don't let them disappear with time and become ghosts and harm people.
Tan Wenbin observed, the resentment on the distant body was very weak, and he had no strong desire for revenge, so he should have a bad fate, and he had a miscarriage before he was born.
This one in the landlord's temple has been honed over the years and will not harm anyone, but his body is imprisoned by the funeral goods, and it will be difficult for him to escape and dissipate without destroying the pattern below.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Shuyou's voice of qi training came.
The two godsons immediately turned their heads and glared, there was an obvious yin aura in this voice.
Like the head of an official, who took refuge in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and turned into a demon slayer and demon exorcision, in the eyes of ghosts, is similar to a ghost traitor.
Although it was not the boy who came in person, the two godsons dared to show disgust and rejection to the voice with the aura of the yin god, which was enough to show that these two guys had grown up to be bold and fat.
Tan Wenbin touched their heads to comfort them: "Ah You is your own person, if you have something to do, go find the one surnamed Zhao."
The two godsons clenched their fists and nodded vigorously: That's right, the worst thing is those three eyes!
Looking at these two children, Tan Wenbin's face showed relief, and it seemed that he was very close to sending them to be reincarnated.
We should not only teach children's songs, but also bring primary school textbooks to enlighten them in advance.
In this way, after being reincarnated, the two children should be able to learn better from an early age.
Tan Wenbin was a little disgusted with the study pressure exerted by Tan Yunlong and Zheng Fang on him, but it did not affect him to be a chicken baby now.
Tan Wenbin set up a sacrifice for the child who was not born, the child nodded to Tan Wenbin, and waved to the two little chubby piers on his shoulder, and his figure became fainter and fainter until the relief disappeared.
As for the poor child who was buried, Tan Wenbin was too lazy to dig the tomb with the Yellow River shovel in the dark, but went to the village canteen, used the public phone to call the town, first reported his identity, and then notified the relevant units to protect the cultural relics.
He had a lot of various documents and work certificates in his bag, all of which Xue Liangliang helped open, and he said that he found them during geological exploration, and the reason was very good.
After all, not every place can be like Luoyang and Xi'an, where you can not use bean buns as dry food, especially when tourism is on the rise...... Many times, you have to dig.
After making this phone call, Tan Wenbin remembered that it was almost his mother's birthday.
He called his father's office, and the reason why he called was because he always forgot these important days because he was busy with work.
No one answered the phone in the office, so Tan Wenbin called his father to page.
"Come and pack cigarettes, that bag."
"Give."
The old woman said to the man: "That soda bottle has not been returned, I will make up for it."
Delivery person: "Have you heard, there was a big avalanche in Yulong Snow Mountain a few days ago."
Old woman: "What's wrong, has something happened to anyone?"
"No, it's not a tourist section, it's very deep, so no one should be fine."
The old woman touched her chest: "That's good, that's good."
"Many tourists heard about this and wanted to go up and take pictures to see the scenery, hehe."
The old woman shook her head: "Maybe Prince Mu is angry."
Tan Wenbin interjected at this time: "Prince Mu has a very good temper."
After a while, the phone rang, Tan Wenbin answered the phone, and Tan Yunlong's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Are you still in Yunnan?"
"Well, the mountains and rivers are good, the people are good, and I am reluctant to leave."
"Take care of your body and your safety."
"Well, I know, Dad, Mom's birthday is coming soon."
"Well, I remember."
"Ghost believes."
Tan Wenbin said, picked up the sugar on the counter of the canteen, peeled off two pieces, and handed them to the two godsons on his shoulders.
"Dad, remember to prepare gifts."
"What gift is appropriate?"
"Go to the gold store and buy a lighter necklace or bracelet."
"I...... I only have cigarette money here."
"It's okay, I'll give you a sum of money."
"Okay......"
"Snap!"
The other end of the phone was hung up forcefully.
Tan Wenbin looked at the microphone in his hand: Who is the son and who is the father?
A serial theft case occurred in the jurisdiction, and the thief also stole the home of the district chief.
I happened to receive a call from my son, so I casually found a canteen and called back.
He was wearing a police uniform, and when he came over, he saw that the shopkeeper's son sitting in it was eating with a somewhat wrong expression.
Ordinary people will be under pressure when they see the police, and Tan Yunlong didn't take it seriously at first, but as the phone called, the shopkeeper's son began to sit on pins and needles.
When he saw the shopkeeper's son put down his dishes and chopsticks and was about to leave, he immediately hung up the phone, stopped him, and prepared to question him.
Unexpectedly, when the kid saw this, he started running directly, which was almost obviously a crime with a guilty conscience, and before he could run a few steps, he was pressed down by Tan Yunlong.
Before the other police officers arrived here, Tan Yunlong just bluffed casually, and the kid spat out his theft and the location of the stolen goods.
Colleagues came over and arrested the suspect, and everyone was already surprised by this, and they had already begun to discuss which dish to eat at this celebration.
Tan Yunlong lit a cigarette silently, he himself was a little used to it, but when he spat out the smoke ring, he glanced at the phone on the counter again.
……
"Zila...... Zila......"
Brother Fat Jin helped move a small oven, Zhao Yi personally roasted the beef, the fat overflowed and the aroma wafted.
"Come on, eat, this is tender."
Li Chaiyuan picked up his chopsticks and ate them.
The two of them, to be precise, are the two teams that have been getting along day and night these days, and the medical team led by Zhao Yi is indeed very useful, which greatly accelerates the recovery speed of his own team.
But there is no banquet in the world, and it is time to part.
"I have a new idea now." Zhao Yi put down the clamp and reached out to lift the gauze on his chest, "You give me a staff officer."
These days, Zhao Yi will tear open the gauze every morning and put his heart in the sun.
After posting too much, I posted an idea, which was quite radical.
"I plan to open the door of life and death on my forehead to my heart, so that I can continue to use the door of life and death effect, and secondly, I can avoid my weakness."
Li Chaiyuan waved his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."
While eating, the person sitting across from you suddenly showed his heart to you, and anyone would lose their appetite.
Zhao Yi covered the gauze back and asked, "What do you think?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Theoretically feasible, there is only dead air in the door of life and death in front of your forehead, which makes you have side effects every time you open it. The downside is that you only have one chance for trial and error."
Zhao Yi: "Isn't this just after a wave, at this time, merit is added, and it is suitable to die once."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded, taking advantage of his best luck to do this was indeed the wisest among dementia.
Zhao Yi: "As long as I succeed, I will not be who I am now."
"Hmm." Li Chaiyuan finished the beef on his plate, and pointed to the meat to be grilled next to him with his chopsticks, "It's time to add meat."
In fact, Zhao Yi had many methods, but many of his methods could only be understood and used when the door of life and death was opened, and when the door crack was opened, his extremely weak body could not provide for the use of these means.
Therefore, Zhao Yi has always been sick; But if this problem can be solved, then his personal comprehensive strength will get a huge leap, no longer lame, and can be both literate and martial.
Zhao Yi: "I was also inspired by the destruction of the tower, becoming an immortal and destroying, an instant of subversion and change, it is really the ultimate of life and death."
Li Chaiyuan: "You have had this idea for a long time, but your heart couldn't bear it before, but now there is the stone that the wood prince filled you with, you think you can have a chance to try it."
Zhao Yi: "Eh......"
Li Chaiyuan: "How guilty are you, you have to get involved in a big scene to cure a disease."
Zhao Yi curled his lips: "After I go back, I will also start cultivating Xu Ming and Sun Yan."
"Hmm." Li Chaiyuan continued to eat beef.
Zhao Yi smiled and said: "By the way, you asked me to help you find the location, my family found it and notified me."
Li Chaoyuan put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.
Zhao Yi: "Hey, you should pretend, I said before that I have the opportunity to go to the next level, but you didn't seem to pay much attention to it."
Li Chaiyuan: "It doesn't matter how many floors you go upstairs, I will always be upstairs."
Zhao Yi: "In the twelfth year of Yongyuan in the Eastern Han Dynasty, a landslide occurred on the banks of the Qingtan River, forming a dangerous beach blocking the waterway, which is located downstream of the old city of Zigui County.
There is a saying, 'Qingtan is not a beach, and Kongling is the gate of hell'. However, although this green beach is not as good as Kongling, it is also an extremely dangerous place.
March Forest does not refer to the forest, but to a canyon adjacent to Qingtan, which withers all year round, only during the Qingming Festival, the flowers and leaves are lush and vibrant.
This is the specific location, you keep it."
Zhao Yi handed over a piece of paper.
"Thank you." Li Chaiyuan accepted the paper.
Zhao Yi: "Are you going back to Nantong next, or going here?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Go here to take a look first, and then go back to Nantong."
Zhao Yi: "I advise you, since this wave has already passed, there is no need to make any more mistakes."
Li Chaiyuan: "I am different from you."
If this matter is not thoroughly investigated, Li Chaiyuan cannot feel at ease, some things, even if he wants to avoid them, Jiang Shui will not be as he wants, so it is better to take the initiative.
"If you go there and find that the body is missing...... That's really scary." Zhao Yi got up and continued to put the beef into the baking sheet, groaning at the same time.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I enjoy happiness without children and grandchildren~"
Li Chaiyuan: "It's nothing scary, the longer a person lives, the lower the value of his descendants."
Zhao Yi: "Just like the one under you?"
Emperor Fengdu is in Fengdu, but he can sit and watch the Yin family wither, and Yin Meng's grandfather and father are not considered to have a good death.
Zhao Yi took a sip of soda and continued:
"Seriously, I think in the eyes of Emperor Fengdu, you are more valued than his bloodline inheritor.
Listen to me, in the face of the inheritance of Taoism, there is no misunderstanding that cannot be resolved.
Li Chaiyuan: "This requires an intermediary responsible for conveying the message."
Zhao Yi: "Brother Fat Jin, do you still have beef, help me cut some more, it's not enough!"
The next morning, Tan Wenbin went to settle the room bill and other expenses with Brother Fat Jin these days.
Xu Ming came over to settle his own, but Tan Wenbin took the initiative to wrap it up.
"How embarrassing is this."
Tan Wenbin: "It's okay, it's also in line with the process to reimburse the supernumerary team."
After the settlement was settled, Fat Jin said with a smile: "I will send a car to take you to the station."
Tan Wenbin said in surprise: "Didn't you say last night that you would personally drive Zhao Yi and the others to Lugu Lake?"
Zhao Yi was worried that he would fail after all, and the consequences of this failure would be death, so he chose a place with beautiful scenery nearby, and if he failed, it would be convenient to bury him on the spot.
Brother Fat Jin: "I just recruited a new guy recently, I asked him to borrow a car, and he will be there later, and he will take you off."
Tan Wenbin: "That's okay."
Due to the recent increase in rain, Brother Fat Jin was worried about the situation on the mountain road, so he drove Zhao Yi and the others to Lugu Lake early.
Looking at the departing car shadow, Lin Shuyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Last night, he saw Brother Bin's two godsons sneaking into Zhao Yi's room to make funny, but Ayou didn't stop him.
It's a pity that the two godsons were trapped by Zhao Yi's formation, and if Brother Bin hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Yi would have hit their buttocks with a peach tree stick.
In the final analysis, this Young Master Zhao looks a little unbelievable in front of his Brother Xiaoyuan, and if he puts it outside, he is also a great figure.
It's this character, he doesn't have any courage at all, how can he grasp a secret and look like he's going to eat it for the rest of his life, kindergarten children are not so naïve.
Sitting in the car, looking at the passing scenery on both sides, Zhao Yi said to Xu Ming and Sun Yan sitting in front:
"If I have an accident, you will bury me, remember to bury me deeper, don't dig me up for tourism development and hotel in the future."
Hearing this, Xu Ming and Sun Yan should or should not.
Zhao Yi said again:
"If I succeed, I will be better to you in the future, regardless of whether I can become the Dragon King in the end, I can't let you fight with me in vain."
……
While waiting for the new employee of Brother Fat Jin to drive to pick him up, Tan Wenbin led everyone to check the upper and lower parts of the homestay to make sure that nothing should be left behind, especially the cute poison cans.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the counter, where there was a small God of Wealth.
The boy originally intended to press the ink, but after hesitating for a moment, he changed to a blood mist in the palm of his right hand, and finally turned into blood beads on his fingertips and applied a spell on the statue of the God of Wealth.
The last stroke fell, and the fingertips pressed on the face of the God of Wealth, and the color of the God of Wealth statue suddenly became brighter.
After living in someone else's house for so long and being taken care of like this, it is no longer something that can be paid off by giving money, not to mention that Fat Jin Ge has taken himself and others in and out of the snowy mountains.
To shine a light on the statue of the God of Wealth, it is purely to establish a shelter for his house.
As for the matter of "financial luck", Li Chaiyuan feels that Fat Jin Ge does not need external force, and by relying on his current mentality and courage to engage in business, he will definitely be able to make money in the future.
"Tick!"
The car arrived.
Li Chaiyuan walked out the door, and the rest of the people packed their mountaineering bags and came out.
The driver got out of the car and was a young man with a fair face.
Seeing him, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that there was no one around, the young man leaned against the body of the car and planned to kneel down and salute.
Li Chaiyuan: "Since you are going to be a human being, don't kneel down at every turn."
The young man was surprised, isn't this a person who can kneel?
Everyone got into the car, the young man drove, and when passing through the ancient city, Tan Wenbin pointed in the direction of the Wooden Palace and teased: "Look, the Wooden Palace."
The young man had a smile on his face, he was called Prince Mu, but it was not the same thing as the Wood Prince in history.
After arriving at the destination, everyone got out of the car.
The young man also turned off the engine, stood by the car door, and sent everyone away.
Li Chaiyuan stood in front of him and spoke:
"Since you have decided to enter the world to cultivate people, I will give you a piece of advice, people do not only have a beautiful side, life is the same, when encountering the opposite side, remember to restrain yourself, deal with it with a human way of thinking, and do not be impulsive and lead to failure."
When the young man heard this, he leaned over and bowed.
Lin Shuyou gently poked Tan Wenbin's arm and whispered: "I didn't expect Brother Xiaoyuan to say this very professionally."
Tan Wenbin: "Brother Xiaoyuan has read a lot of scriptures, you can go back and copy all those scriptures, and you can also be professional."
"Really?"
"No, you really plan to copy."
"I can ask the boy to come down and copy with me."
"Oh, by the way, how is that boy in your family?"
Lin Shuyou's eyes froze, and his vertical pupils opened, this time the vertical pupils were not only deeper, but there was also a faint bloody light in the middle, which was very energetic.
Because of this move, Prince Mu was so frightened that his body trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Tan Wenbin immediately covered Lin Shuyou's eyes: "There is a tourist store in front of me, I'll go buy you a pair of sunglasses."
……
After several days of non-stop travel, we finally arrived at the green beach and found the canyon called March Forest.
At present, it is not far from Qingming, and the valley is full of opportunities, but because of the inconvenience of transportation here, few tourists will come.
Time is the most suitable sand for burial, not to mention that the black-robed man killed his entire family and moved the remains of the whole family to the bottom of the tower, which was equivalent to actively destroying his own door.
Li Chaiyuan held a compass in his hand, walked in it, and quickly captured the direction.
When approaching that position, Li Chaiyuan could detect the forbidden formations that should have existed nearby, but they had all dissipated now.
There is a hollow on the side of the canyon, and the entrance of the cave is covered by an old locust tree.
Lao Huai seemed to have just been struck by lightning not long ago and was burned most of it.
Runsheng and Lin Shuyou cleaned up for a while before pulling out the hole.
Obviously, they were all food for this old locust tree, and they were detained to serve as their own nourishment.
If it weren't for being struck by lightning, when you found this place, you would have to solve the trouble of it first.
The passage in the cave is not facing down, but flat, and the ancestral grave of the black-robed family should be built in this canyon mountain.
The scale is not large, it looks similar to the tomb of a small nobleman.
Who would have thought that the ancestor had laid out the "overall situation of ascending" in the secret realm and gave his own tomb, but it would be so pocket-sized and simple.
Li Zhuiyuan had read "Qi's Spring and Autumn" and was good at formations, walking from the corridor to the small section in front of the main tomb, he saw an unknown number of fine mechanisms and advanced formations remaining.
Although the tomb is small, the murderous intent inside is so deep that even Li Chaiyuan was shocked.
Fortunately, everything here is as the patriarch said: when it expires, the prohibition will be lifted by itself.
Otherwise, even if Li Chaiyuan wanted to come in, it would be extremely difficult, even if you broke the mechanism formation on the surface, God knows how many invisible mysteries are hidden below.
The black-robed man relies on the blood of his ancestors and can get preferential treatment according to the rules in the secret realm tower.
In fact, his formation attainment, or at least the level of formation he had when he first entered here, was far inferior to the current Li Chase.
Li Zhuiyuan can almost be sure now that what the black-robed man said, "Because I am a dead person, I was able to enter the ancestral grave" is a complete joke.
When the prohibition here is intact, not only will the dead not be able to enter, but even if the White Crane Boy comes in person, I am afraid that the divine position will be dissolved here.
On the ground and on the wall, many corpses could be seen, which had already turned into dry bones, which should be the ancestors of the black-robed people.
Their ancestors left a message: You are not allowed to enter the ancestral grave until the time comes.
But who among the descendants of future generations can resist this temptation? After all, no one knows if they will live to that time.
Then, they all died here, in the prohibition arranged by their ancestors themselves, except for the black-robed man.
Tan Wenbin: "That, Brother Xiaoyuan, I have a suspicion."
Li Chaiyuan: "You say."
Tan Wenbin: "Was the last words left by the ancestors intentional? He asked future generations not to come in, and what happened after that had nothing to do with him?"
"Hmm." Li Zhuiyuan responded, and stretched out his finger to point to the remaining traces of prohibition around him, "Including the so-called expiration self-explanation, I suspect that it is not the book that is convenient for future generations to come in and get his book, but to facilitate him to come out by himself."
Lin Shuyou: "Has he lived here for so long? What kind of life do you have to live?"
Tan Wenbin: "It must be inhuman."
Lin Shuyou: "No, I mean, in such a small tomb, staying for so long, what is the difference between this and Guan long-term confinement, he can really bear it."
Tan Wenbin: "In the tower, in the kneeling corpse pit, in the jade, so many people, haven't they all been locked up for so long? There is a fairy pie hanging in front, if you are lonely, you can sniff it and you can get through it."
As they spoke, everyone walked to the main tomb.
The main tomb is not large, and the furnishings inside are also very ordinary, mainly made of stone.
However, there was no coffin, only a stone bed in the middle area.
There should be a crack above, and it was noon at this time, and a beam of sunlight was falling, just shining on the stone bed.
On the bed, except for some stones and lime, no body was seen.
Lin Shuyou: "Did he get up and leave by himself, or was he brought in first?"
Tan Wenbin: "The old locust that blocked the entrance of the cave was cleaned up by you and Runsheng.
Lin Shuyou: "Then did he crawl out of the crack above?"
When everyone came to the crack, looking up from the bottom up, the crack was very narrow and small, but the wall was extremely smooth.
People with small and thin skeletons can barely fit in, but they are limited to this, and there is no room for climbing up.
Li Chaiyuan looked at the stones and lime piled up on and under the stone bed, and said: "It should have been drilled out from above."
"Drill?" Tan Wenbin noticed that Brother Xiaoyuan was using "drill" instead of "climbing", so he immediately looked up again and looked at the distance.
This is the inside of the mountain peak on the side of the canyon, drill up from here, drill to the top where the sun can shine directly, even if you walk up from the side of the mountain, it is tiring enough.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this?"
After a pause, Tan Wenbin looked at Runsheng: "Runsheng, can you move?"
After all, Runsheng was the one with the strongest physique among everyone present.
Runsheng stretched out his hand, touched Tan Wenbin's forehead, and then touched his own.
Lin Shuyou flew up with light skills, came to the gap above, reached out to touch the smooth arc there, and then touched his shoulder shaft: "Brother Bin, Brother Xiaoyuan is right, I really got out by myself!"
Tan Wenbin: "I'm just expressing my amazement, not questioning Brother Xiaoyuan, I didn't expect you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to learn to sow discord."
Lin Shuyou landed and blinked, he didn't understand.
Tan Wenbin patted Lin Shuyou on the shoulder: "Discuss with your boy another day, he will come down as a person, and you can go up to be a yin god, I think that boy will be a good person now."
Although Tan Wenbin deliberately used jokes to relieve the depression in everyone's hearts, as long as he thought that a humanoid guy could get out of this rock abruptly, it was enough to make people shudder.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand, pushed away the gravel and lime on the stone bed, and saw a line of words on the bed.
Judging from the font traces, it should be written directly with the index finger, which reads:
"Continue in the future, half of the fate."
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