In fact, the owner of the tomb himself does not have any power, if he is not disturbed by the outside world, he is just an ordinary corpse buried here, so the difficulty and cost of transforming him into a puppet are not high.
However, because of the special bearing capacity of his physique, not only did he have a three-color luster in his body, but also a Buddhist golden light flowed out of his eyes.
This kind of opportunity can be encountered but not sought, and must be at the right time, place and people.
Zhao Yi felt that he would never meet again in his life.
However, the first thing he had to do now was to give away his true body.
Next, once the cramped tomb is completely moved, his own body will suffer.
Perhaps there are a variety of powerful and chaotic forces flowing in the "body" at the moment, and this feeling of being filled is too high, making Zhao Yi feel unpleasant no matter how he looks at his body now.
In comparison, my body is still too weak, like a willow tree swaying in the wind, which is really disgusting.
His arms were pinched left and right, but his feet could still move.
He first kicked "Zhao Yi" up, and after "Zhao Yi" was suspended in the air, he kicked "Zhao Yi" out like a ball in the direction of the robbery cave above.
In the whole process, you must collect your strength and then regain your strength, because once the power is imbalanced, then in reality, your body will be kicked out by "yourself".
Above, "Zhao Yi" passed through the robbery hole and successfully and safely landed on the ground outside.
The lengthening of the distance between the main body caused a burst of dizziness and pulling in Zhao Yi's consciousness below, but fortunately, he quickly adjusted it.
It should have felt that this body was obviously "out of control" again, and the golden light in Zhao Yi's eyes was booming for a while, and even the three-color luster in his body began to quickly seize power.
When the person surnamed Li was controlling the tomb owner, he encountered a situation where the control link was cut off.
But the current environment is completely different from that day.
First, the general on the right opened his mouth and spat out a thick corpse gas into Zhao Yi's eyes, covering the golden light.
The clothes on the nobleman's body cracked, and bone worms made of his bones flew out and drilled into Zhao Yi's chest, to be precise, straight into his heart, liver and lungs.
The entry of bone worms in each area stimulated the corresponding light color.
The two forces in the body were suppressed back, greatly reducing the pressure on Zhao Yi to control the puppet.
Obviously, the general and the nobles noticed the change in the "tomb owner" and began to offer cooperation.
The position tendency was set early in the morning by the surname Li.
Zhao Yi would not change, let alone change, so he could only let out a cry in his heart:
"Emperor, you have to open your eyes and watch, I will fight for you and shed blood for you!"
Zhao Yi's arms shook, conveying a message to the allies on both sides.
Sure enough, at the next moment, the general and the noble man loosened the restraints on Zhao Yi's arms.
Without saying a word, Zhao Yi raised his right hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and poked them into his own eyes!
As soon as his fingertips touched his eyes, before he could exert his strength, an invisible golden barrier had already been propped up, followed by a further boiling of golden light from the Buddhist gate.
Zhao Yi knew that his time to master this body would be very limited, and he had to complete "self-harm" in the shortest possible time.
Although Young Master Zhao didn't have as much knowledge of the basement as Li Chaiyuan, Zhao Yi had a lot of magic in his mind, but when his mind turned, he couldn't find the right one.
After all, this level of confrontation is too high-end, and most of the methods are not even qualified to be on the table.
I don't know if it was a broken jar, or if it was a critical moment when he decided to fight and choose to trust his ancestors, Zhao Yi started the Zhao family's formula.
Zhao's Formula has a relatively large advantage in activating various techniques, but overall, it is not too good, and even the Zhao family will feel that their own method is good in practicality, but it is still difficult to hide the mediocrity of combat, which is why the Zhao family has been persistent in collecting and supplementing Jianghu exercises throughout the ages.
But this time, when Zhao Yi used his own formula, the two fingers that had been completely isolated glowed with a faint blue light and began to gradually press down.
You must know that the power released from the eyes comes from that one, but this simple blue light can still continue to break through under this heavy pressure.
There is no absolutely powerful momentum, only calm and indomitable progress, even if there are mountains in front of him, he is looking down at the road under his feet, climbing forward step by step.
Zhao Yi suddenly realized...... It's not your own recipe that doesn't work, but your own people.
The inheritance left by the ancestor Zhao Wuxian is that the stronger the person, the stronger the inheritance, and it is the path of accumulation, but it is difficult for future generations to stand at that height and appreciate the existence of the same scenery.
For a while, Zhao Yi felt a great emotion in his heart, although his ancestors were born in a rough place, the wealth he left behind was already extremely rich and precious.
The fingertips poked into the eye sockets, and the tingling sensation came.
However, Zhao Yi has long been accustomed to this kind of physical self-harm.
His fingertips bent, turning pokes into digs, and he forcibly took out his eyes.
These eyes were not only bright, but also hot, even if they had been dug out, they still had a strong momentum to return to this body.
I don't know if the "allies" are ready, anyway, what he should have done has been done, Zhao Yi threw two eyeballs one on each side to the general and the nobles.
On both sides, they swallowed their eyes separately, and then golden flames all ignited on their bodies, which was to use the power of their dark side to consume them.
Zhao Yi kept moving, first using both hands, forcibly tearing open the flesh on his chest, as if pulling down the zipper and opening his coat.
Then, the red liver and white lungs were grabbed and torn one by one, and finally dragged out of the body.
Like those eyeballs, after being stripped off, they wanted to go back for the first time.
Zhao Yi gave the liver to the general and the lung to the nobleman, they began to chew and swallow as usual, the flames on their bodies mixed with different colors overflowed everywhere, filling the entire cemetery, and even the entire underground, and even a lot of vegetation on the ground above began to wither rapidly.
The last place is Zhao Yi's most familiar organ, the black heart.
He didn't dig it out the first time because it would cause the puppet to lose the last part of its power.
"Zhao Yi" above, the crack of life and death at the heart spins wildly.
Zhao Yi below, his black heart kept twisting, and Zhao Yi used this broken puppet body as the last vessel for smelting.
"Roar."
"Roar!"
Most of the bodies of the general and the noble man melted away and let out a roar.
In order to blend in and not ruin the atmosphere, Zhao Yi also opened his mouth and roared.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi opened his arms and took the initiative to hug the general and the nobles, burning together.
"Rumble......
The hill began to collapse, and the river that originally flowed here was also bare from the riverbed.
"Bah......"
Zhao Yi, who returned to his body, crawled out of the pit, and after shaking off the dirt on his body, Zhao Yi spread his limbs and lay on the ground.
While gasping, my body would twitch a few times from time to time, not only my eyes were bleeding, but the severe tearing sensation in my heart, liver and lungs was extremely clear.
Zhao Yi also did not expect that the behavior of controlling the puppet's self-harm would be transferred to his own body.
And this is only the lowest manifestation of the side effects of this secret technique.
In Zhao Yi's consciousness, chaos appeared, he felt that he was Zhao Yi for a while, and Su Luo for a while.
One moment I felt extremely excited and proud to have done such a big thing, and the next moment I felt that life was boring.
But soon, it seemed that out of a previous inertia, the part that belonged to Su Luo disappeared.
Zhao Yi was able to recover and came to his senses.
The reason why Su Luo disappeared was that he closed himself in the deepest part of Zhao Yi's consciousness as before, which was the environment he was most familiar with and most adapted to, and he tried his best to avoid interference with Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi sat up and tapped his forehead with his hand.
Su Luo was just a calm and calm temperament that did not fight, and was replaced by other fiercely twisted or ferocious and extreme ones, I am afraid that at this moment, there is still a battle between heaven and man.
"Huh...... Huh......
Zhao Yi is extremely happy now, glad that he did not go to practice the black book given to him by the person under the peach forest.
Once practiced, there was no second possibility, and he would become addicted to the control power brought by this terrible secret technique, and eventually lead himself to the same destination - to plant trees.
"The surname Li, you are really a fucking monster!"
……
Li Chaiyuan surfaced and climbed onto the boat.
When he suggested that the moonlight tonight was just right, he stopped here to enjoy the moon and chat, and the boat owner agreed.
"Brother Xiaoyuan?"
Tan Wenbin, who heard the movement, immediately ran to the stern of the boat.
The young man sat there, his whole body was wet, but his breath was very smooth and even.
Tan Wenbin may not have felt it deeply before, but now he can clearly perceive this.
It's like a top student in the grade, who has been studying hard to do questions, but has never taken an exam or achieved results on the list.
God knows how thick the foundation must be when Brother Xiaoyuan can officially practice martial arts when his adult body develops.
"I'm fine, let's go back."
"Okay."
Tan Wenbin ran to let the boat owner dock.
During the boat, Li Chaiyuan lowered his head and looked at the water under the boat.
A huge Bodhisattva Dharma statue kept floating upwards below, constantly enlarging and enlarging, and this ship, in front of this "face", gradually became smaller.
The next moment, the Bodhisattva's eyes opened, like a high god, overlooking the tiny ants.
This is the second time Li Chase has met the Bodhisattva's gaze.
For the first time, he was nervous and apprehensive, relying on the blessing brought by his identity behind him, in an attempt to make the other party fearful, to support his courage to look at each other.
This time, Li Chaseyuan didn't need those.
The boy looked at these eyes calmly.
It's not that he is not scary anymore, nor is it that he has stronger confidence, with such a huge difference in size between the two sides, the impact of this subtle change is actually extremely small.
The real reason is that now, he is substantially on the opposite side.
The huge bodhisattva face slowly sank, and soon disappeared again.
Li Zhuyuan closed his eyes, opened them again, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Runsheng and Zhao Yi have succeeded.
Although in the scenic spot of the Yang world, the Ksitigarbha Hall had already been built into Fengdu, in fact, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had not entered the real Fengdu.
It can be seen from his earlier use of Pudu Zhenjun's clone to help build the Zhenjun system, and later personally created the official general's head, that in terms of material selection, he did not really touch the core of the underworld.
The former ghost kings like the White Crane Boy had never actually entered the underworld as an official, but had the meaning of being taken over.
He is the key for the Bodhisattva to enter Fengdu.
Yin Meng is the key to the bloodline, he is the key to inheritance, the three-color luster that has been sealed down in the three incense sticks, they originally came from the underworld, and their status is respected, and they are the keys that were actively delivered from the underworld.
However, having a key does not mean that you have to open the door.
What the Bodhisattva wants is definitely not a day trip to Fengdu, he wants to enter Fengdu and completely enter the Lord of the Underworld.
This can only show that there is really something wrong with the underworld, and to be more specific, it is the Great Emperor...... Something went wrong.
When the opportunity appeared, the Bodhisattva took the initiative to find the key and push this wave.
But now, the key He has found is opposing and stopping Him.
Li Chaiyuan didn't know if his choice was right or not, just as he didn't actually understand what effect sending Runsheng and Zhao Yi back would have, he only knew that it would work.
Zhao Yi's original policy of watching the two "immortals" fight, he couldn't be wrong, it should be the safest and safest choice.
Be a good key, ride the river, finish what you should do, help the bodhisattva open the gate of hell, and then they will beat them, and they will sing and go home.
However, Li Chaiyuan felt that this kind of path of small servants and big people was only suitable for the stage when the two sides were helpless against each other.
Now, they are watching that they are about to divide the phased results, and they are heating up and anxious, and if they think about not offending both, the result is likely to be that no matter who wins, they will liquidate you.
There is no way, at this time, you have to completely fall to one side.
After the boat docked, the boat owner insisted on taking Tan Wenbin to drink.
The supper stalls on the pier, small tables and stools, with a ghost street on top and a river view on the side, and the price is extremely affordable.
Li Chaiyuan asked himself for a clear soup copy, which was freshly wrapped by the proprietress of the stall and tasted very delicious.
After eating, Li Zhuiyuan did not urge Tan Wenbin to go back, and asked him to continue to accompany the boat owner to set up the dragon gate formation.
After eating, drinking, and chatting to the fullest, when checking out, Tan Wenbin had to pull and pull with the boat owner for a while, and the boat owner wanted to subdue Tan Wenbin first by relying on his middle-aged manpower, but unfortunately Tan Wenbin was now full of beastliness, and directly gave the boat owner a blow.
After paying the bill, Tan Wenbin and Li Chaiyuan left, leaving the boat owner in place and scolding angrily and funny.
When I returned to the guest house, it was late at night, close to 1 am.
When I came downstairs to the building where I lived, I looked up and found a person standing on the rooftop, a familiar figure, it was Zhai Lao.
"Brother Binbin, you stay below, I'll go up."
"Understood."
Li Chaiyuan ran into the building, Tan Wenbin took a few steps back, took off his coat and propped it up.
By the window of the room, Lin Shuyou leaned there and waved to Tan Wenbin with a smile on his face.
Tan Wenbin pointed to the roof.
Lin Shuyou was a little confused, grabbed the edge of the window with his hands, leaned his whole body out and turned over, only to see the person standing on it.
This scene frightened Lin Shuyou simply stopped retracting, and crawled on the wall like a gecko with his hands and feet.
This is really not to blame Lin Shuyou for being careless, he is just focused on preventing the invasion of foreign enemies, who would have thought that his own people would run up there and jump off the building?
After coming to the lower position of Zhai Lao's station, Lin Shuyou stopped.
Next, if Zhai Lao wanted to jump, as soon as he jumped, Lin Shuyou could catch him immediately.
Li Zhuyuan ran to the rooftop, and after seeing Zhai Lao standing there with his hands on his back, he understood in his heart that the old man was not going to jump off the building, maybe he was just here to see the scenery.
"Grandpa Zhai, why are you here, it's cool at night and the wind on the roof is strong."
"It's because I ate hot pot at night, my body is hot and I can't sleep, so I want to come up and blow the wind."
Li Chaiyuan walked up to Zhai Lao and said, "Then next time you have a dinner, choose something lighter."
Zhai Lao: "There are light dishes in Sichuan cuisine, but you have to consider your teacher's wallet and the meal label reimbursed at public expense."
Saying that, Zhai Lao stretched out his hand and patted the young man's back: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I scared you, I made you worry."
Li Chaiyuan: "No, you are not a fragile person."
Zhai Lao: "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"
Li Chaiyuan: "You are a useful person."
Zhai Lao: "I am just a person who is afraid of death when I get old."
After saying that, Zhai Lao turned around and walked down, and Li Chaiyuan accompanied him down from the rooftop until he was sent back to the room and helped him close the door.
When he was about to leave, he found Zheng Hua walking out of the next room, holding a hot water bottle in his hand.
"Xiaoyuan, I'm going to fetch some water, please help me look at the door, the door lock of my room is broken, and it is not easy to open it with the key after closing, and the front desk did not send anyone to repair it today."
"Okay."
Li Chaiyuan walked into Zheng Hua's room, although Zheng Hua regarded himself as a disciple in front of Zhai Lao, but in fact his level was not low, and he could enjoy the treatment of a single room.
There was a stack of materials on the table, Li Chaseyuan didn't intend to peek, he just glanced at it and saw the photos of Qian Ying and Wu Lan, and then, he planned to take a peek.
The two nominally died at the hands of the old monk in the temple, but after all, they were on the way to work, so they had to go through the process of compensation and compensation.
These documents are basically faxed, and Zheng Hua is handling this matter for his junior brothers and sisters.
"They are all orphans, and they are from the same orphanage?"
Li Chaiyuan looked at the files of the two and found something special.
The two should have known each other since childhood, lived together in an orphanage for a while, and later each had an adopter.
No wonder after following a teacher into a team, the relationship between the two quickly heated up and directly confirmed the relationship between the couple.
But in this world, is there really such a coincidence?
From the perspective of the parties involved, this is probably "destined" in the true sense.
Li Chaiyuan saw the archival photos of Qian Ying and Wu Lan in the orphanage, faxed them, a little blurry, but Li Chaiyuan could make up for it by himself.
The young man's eyes were slightly condensed, this appearance was too bad, it was obvious that they were lonely and widowed, and the information also showed that they were not abandoned, but their parents died and there were no relatives willing to raise them.
Combined with the date of birth, roughly pushed, they all correspond.
Facial features and birth dates are not necessarily accurate, Li Chaiyuan is good at this, but he is not superstitious about this, in the eyes of the teenager, this is just a probability induction.
But the problem is that when I saw Qian Ying and Wu Lan, I didn't think there was anything wrong with their faces.
Putting together the photos of the two when they were young and the ID photos taken after working as adults, it can be clearly seen that there has been a change in their faces. The two of them have been changed by others.
When Zheng Hua came back from fetching boiling water, Li Chaiyuan did not avoid him and continued to stand at the table watching.
"Alas, I also found out that the little junior brother and junior sister also lived in an orphanage, it's really pitiful, I didn't take good care of them, I should have accompanied them up the mountain that day."
"Brother Zheng, you don't have to blame yourself, no one wants an accident to happen."
Although Li Chaiyuan called Grandpa Zhai, Zhai Lao and Luo Gong were arguing with each other, so he could only call him brother here.
"Hmm." Zheng Hua took out the cup, brewed himself a cup of orange crystals, and then made a cup of milk powder for Li Chaiyuan.
Li Chaiyuan took the milk and took a sip.
Zheng Hua picked up a bag of documents from the ground and put it on the table, and said:
"Xiaoyuan, please do me a favor, I have to deal with the affairs of the junior brothers and sisters first, you help me sort this out, that is, the teacher's resume, it has to be reduced to an introduction book, you help me summarize it, focus on this aspect of the project."
"Do you want to judge the award?"
"I don't know, the teacher asked me to sort it out."
"Okay."
Generally speaking, before the official meeting, the speaker's resume will be made into a book and sent to the participants, and the important meeting in front of you will be two days later, but the reporter is Luo Gong instead of Zhai Lao.
Li Zhuiyuan quickly flipped through these materials, and asked while looking at them: "Brother Zheng, do you carry these things with you?"
This must be how much you admire your teacher in order to always carry your teacher's resume with you.
"No, it was mailed here a long time ago, it arrived several days earlier than us."
Li Zhuyuan nodded, but soon, when he turned to a certain part of his resume, memories of the past began to emerge in the young man's mind.
These projects were actually presided over by Zhai Lao.
Li Chaiyuan remembers that when he was next to Li Lan in his childhood, there were several special tombs discovered, which made Li Lan busy several times.
Naturally, Zhai Lao's resume will not write what tombs were found during the period and what strange things happened, but after the time and location overlapped, they must have appeared during construction.
If it is constructed in Guanzhong or the Central Plains, it is not normal to dig something out, but the problem is that these construction sites are not historical burial areas, but they can frequently dig up large tombs that can give Li Lan a headache.
What is Zhai Lao doing engineering...... Or are you looking for things in the name of engineering?
There is a high probability that it is two in one and does not conflict with each other.
"It's sorted out, Brother Zheng, take a look."
"Okay, well, very good, very good." Zheng Hua nodded with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyuan, it's getting late, go back and rest."
"You too, Brother Zheng, go to bed early."
Leaving Zheng Hua's room and going to the next floor, Li Chaiyuan heard movement in Lin Shuyou's room, he pushed the door and walked in, and saw Tan Wenbin standing by the bed, and Lin Shuyou sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I just came, and then I saw Ah You like this, I tried to check it, but I didn't see anything wrong, but I just couldn't wake him up."
Lin Shuyou really didn't have any breath fluctuations, and it looked like he was in a deep sleep.
Li Zhuyuan got into bed, stood in front of Ayou, opened his eyelids, was in good spirits, and then pressed Lin Shuyou's eyebrows with his thumb, and his body was normal.
The knuckles knocked, as if knocking on the door.
The next moment, Lin Shuyou's vertical pupils opened, which was a response from the boy.
Li Chaiyuan nodded, and his vertical eyes disappeared.
Children are also normal.
Li Chaiyuan: "It's really not Ah You's problem."
But Ayou obviously had a problem.
After waiting for about five minutes, Lin Shuyou woke up leisurely.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, Brother Bin, I just had a dream, in which I came to a solemn temple, and someone in the temple was talking to me and said a lot, a lot of ......."
Tan Wenbin: "What exactly did you say?"
Lin Shuyou: "Then suddenly a voice shouted behind me: 'I am a Bodhisattva, don't listen to him!' 」
After a pause, Lin Shuyou scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said: "Then I woke up, and I forgot all the words I heard before, and I couldn't remember a single word."
Li Zhuiyuan: "That person is in a hurry."
Tan Wenbin: "Which Bodhisattva?"
Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Well, nominally, Ah You belongs to his seat, although only nominally."
The one who wanted to influence and intervene with Lin Shuyou in this way.
But He failed.
Because between Lin Shuyou and that person, there is still a Sun Baishen.
The one who interrupted this process of influence was Sun Baishen, which also made Lin Shuyou, as the true king, actually not restrained by that bodhisattva at all, and could not even whisper.
Li Chaiyuan: "Okay, it's okay, let's rest."
Back in the room, Li Chaiyuan took a shower and lay down on the bed.
The young man didn't sleep for a long time, but Tan Wenbin fell asleep first and snorted.
If you get used to hearing this purring, you won't feel like it's anything left, and when you're outside, the purring of your teammates can provide a sense of security.
But this snoring and hitting suddenly got stuck.
Li Chaoyuan sat up, did not turn on the light, and looked at Tan Wenbin with a slightly painful face through the moonlight shining in from the window.
"Sure enough, Ah You is not the last, it's just the beginning, are you trying to see the dagger?"
Li Chaiyuan knew what the Bodhisattva was doing, and He was trying to further infiltrate his entire team in his own unique way.
However, there was no panic in the young man's eyes, not even the slightest worry.
In his dream, Tan Wenbin saw his four-headed spirit beast, they were standing on a wide road, the golden petals on both sides kept falling, and the Sanskrit sound sounded.
The four-headed spirit beast gradually walked into Tan Wenbin's body, and the dream was just like in reality, forming a fusion.
At the moment of fusion, this solemn scene began to distort and then collapse.
Tan Wenbin didn't taste anything at all, turned over, and continued to snort.
If it were Tan Wenbin in the past, when he only had two godsons on his shoulders, he would definitely be affected.
But the "Five Features" was created by Wei Zhengdao, and it itself is a strong seal.
At the same time, under the dark cliff, Liang Yan's figure kept groping from above and approaching here.
Below, Runsheng was lying in the bushes with Yin Meng in his arms, and he basically endured the impact of the fall.
"Huh...... I have found you."
Liang Yan looked at the two people who were pierced by the stick, first of all, both of them were breathing and still alive.
Pulling out the stick, it was a bit difficult, and she didn't dare, this was not just a matter of dealing with the injury, thinking of the terrible scene of Yin Meng just crawling out of the grave, Liang Yan didn't dare to make the decision without permission.
After checking, Liang Yan found that the stick penetrated Yin Meng's chest and avoided the vital point, but Runsheng was there, and the situation was very serious.
She remembered that Runsheng did not hesitate to swing the shovel to Yin Meng every time he waved the shovel during the day, but he was still protecting her as much as he could.
In the former, Liang Yan can understand that letting her go in that situation is the biggest disadvantage to her, and any extra kindness will only bring greater cruelty to Yin Meng.
She even imagined that it was herself and Zhao Yi who were lying here and being skewered by a stick at this moment.
At this time, Yin Meng slowly opened her eyes.
Liang Yan was so frightened that she immediately retreated, she was unwilling to endure that terrible illusion a second time.
The haze in Yin Meng's eyes has a tendency to re-condense.
But at this time, the blood in Runsheng's body spread along the stick to Yin Meng's body, the haze in Yin Meng's eyes was dispersed by the evil energy, and her eyes closed again.
In Yin Meng's consciousness, she was lying in the cold and deep water, and her soul was completely closed.
In front of her, there stood a majestic statue, the same statue could be seen everywhere in the ghost town, and its back was none other than Emperor Fengdu.
However, on the other side that Yin Meng cannot see, that is, the front face of the statue, is a compassionate Bodhisattva.
The bodhisattva's golden body was constantly shattering, and one area after another cracked and fell off irregularly.
It seemed like someone was holding a shovel and slapping frantically.
……
After Tan Wenbin returned to normal, Li Chaiyuan also closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The dream is coming.
The boy felt that he was sitting on a wheel, shaking slightly up and down.
In front, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou hooked shoulders and laughed; Behind, Runsheng and Yin Meng walked side by side, Runsheng was carrying a lot of things in his hand, while Yin Meng was happily eating the hometown snacks he had just bought.
The young man lowered his head and saw that the people who were carrying him were white bones.
The surrounding shops are gradually closing, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians, and even in the back, Tan Wenbin Runsheng and the others have disappeared.
However, the wheel was lifted more calmly than before, and the field of view was much higher.
The young man lowered his head again and found that the bones who originally acted as sedan bearers were all wearing official robes and official hats at the moment, and at the same time, they were all stepping on stilts.
Orange lanterns hung from both sides of the street, and as they passed by, the lanterns continued to float up and float into the air, as if they were eyes staring at this place from top to bottom.
A huge door appeared in front of Li Chaiyuan.
It is obviously not high, but it gives people a towering peak that even the mountains cannot match, and it is not wide, but it separates yin and yang.
This is the gate of hell.
A door that can only appear in cognition, but cannot be described in any words.
"Click......
The gate of hell is opening.
The tidal fear outside the door and the terrible despair inside the door formed a huge impact collision at this moment, and clouds of hysteria rose.
Through the crack of the door that had just opened, Li Zhuiyuan looked into it, and at just one glance, the boy had a tearing feeling that his soul was being stripped away.
"Buzz!"
The dream woke up, and the sky outside was bright.
This is not only a dream, but also a clue to the waves, different from the past when you need to explore and distinguish by yourself, this time, the waves can be said to be directly slapped on your face without any concealment.
To complete this wave, the gate of hell must be opened.
This door is not only the Bodhisattva's desire to open it, but also the attitude of Jiang Shui.
Li Chaiyuan got out of bed to wash up, Tan Wenbin also woke up, called Lin Shuyou, and the three of them went to the restaurant for breakfast together.
After eating, I walked outside to catch my breath, the sky was filled with dark clouds, blocking the sun, as if the morning just now was just a mistake, and now it is going to be late at night.
"Bang!"
There was a crash in the distance.
Someone ran to the door of the guest house and waved his hand: "There was a car accident below, come and help lift the car!"
Xue Liangliang and Luo Gong, who were having breakfast, put down their chopsticks and ran out, Li Chaiyuan and Lin Shuyou also followed, and Tan Wenbin stayed in the guest house.
On the road below the guest house, a car collided with a truck, and the front of the car got stuck in the stomach of the truck.
At first, there were not many people coming, and some people ran back to continue calling people, but after Lin Shuyou started to exert his strength, he only heard several long frictions in a row, and the car was dragged out.
The driver was fine, but he broke his face and looked serious.
"Mom sells pizza, that turtle son suddenly appeared on the road, so frightened that I could only quickly hit the steering wheel, I knew that I would have hit the turtle son directly!"
The driver was very angry, if someone hadn't rushed out all at once, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
After walking over, the young man lowered his head and found that there were wet shoe prints on the ground, which were cloth shoes.
I rubbed the soles of my boots on it, it was a little sticky, and I also smelled a slight corpse smell on the tip of my nose, which was a familiar smell of death, and I hadn't smelled it for a long time.
Following the footprints, Li Chaiyuan began to walk down, and Lin Shuyou was busy with his work, so he immediately ran over to keep up.
The footprints are not on the road, but from here, if you keep sliding down the slope, you can go down the mountain, continue to chase for a distance, and find that the footprints lead to a ghost street.
But not from the bottom up or from the top down, but from the middle segment.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, you can really go to this death."
"Hmm."
It is also because there is no sun this morning, and if the sun shines, the footprints and the smell of corpses will have disappeared long ago.
Following the footprints, I came to the ghost street, the purpose of the footprints was very clear, and I came to the door of a ready-to-wear store.
The door was closed, and there were people inside, short of breath and weak.
Li Chaiyuan: "Knock on the door."
Lin Shuyou shrugged over and smashed a door panel, while also controlling the volume.
Walking into it, I saw Zhang Chi holding a ruler, covered in blood, and fell into the arms of his sister Zhang Xiuxiu.
He fought, but he lost.
The reason is very simple, if this is the case, Zhang Chi and Zhang Xiuxiu must be dead.
"Give him a pill to poison the corpse."
"Okay."
Lin Shuyou took out the pill and handed it to Zhang Xiuxiu.
Zhang Xiuxiu pointed to the back room: "It, it, it's inside!"
Li Chaiyuan: "He is gone, he is gone."
The boy walked into the back room, and the clothes in the back room collapsed and his clothes fell to the ground.
On the side against the wall, there was a humanoid water stain, which indicated that the dead had just been lying here.
In my memory, when I first came to Fengdu, the coffin where Grandpa Yin Meng slept was placed here.
When you die, you may instinctively follow your previous habits and go home, or you may deliberately come to relive the past.
Now it is certain that the other end is dead, it is the yin and cute grandfather.
He was obviously sent to the ancestral grave of the Yin family by himself, but now, he has come out and returned home.
He is the former owner of this place, go back to the house and take a look, Zhang Chi can actually not stop him, he didn't make a move when he shouldn't, and he didn't make a move when he shouldn't.
The footprints continued, and outside was a yard with a coal stove and a place to dry clothes, and a well.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the wellhead and looked down.
The yin grandfather should have gone into the well.
"Ba Da! Ba Da! Ba Da! Ba Da Da!"
At this time, there was a crisp sound from under the wellhead, and the well water began to surge.
Fish, many fish, actually fluttered upwards from the bottom of the well.
"The fish tide, go see it, the fish tide!"
"A lot of fish, a lot of fish!"
People in the street shouted excitedly, and many people ran to the pier.
On the river facing the pier, countless fish are churning on the water, usually only when the fish pond is raised and the net is closed, but when the pond is raised, how can it compare to the spectacle in front of you?
Li Chaiyuan and Lin Shuyou came to the street, even if they didn't go to the pier below, they could still see the wonders on the river in the distance.
At this moment, the originally thick dark clouds above the river suddenly became thinner, and after gradually dissipating, it seemed that a hole had been cut out of the sky, and the sunlight that had been blocked for a long time shone down from here and sprinkled on the river.
The scales of the fish reflected the light, turning pieces into gold, like golden scales dancing, rendering a scene that was already a spectacle to another layer of shocking amazement.
Unlike the liveliness of the surrounding crowd, Li Chaiyuan seemed very calm, he knew that it was not the weather and fish floods that caused this landscape.
Deep underwater, the golden Buddha statue buried deep in shackles is falling off, attracting more than just a large number of fish above.
The first team came, in a sedan chair, carrying a man with a beautiful face, he closed his eyes, and the sixteen sedan bearers were all beautiful women.
According to the usual practice, this team will go ashore after the night is silent, march up the ghost street, and pay homage to Fengdu.
The shackles floated up one by one, locking them all, and then, wisps of golden light sank into their bodies, and the man with his eyes closed in the sedan chair opened his eyes, not charming, but put his hands together.
Next came the second, third, and fourth ......
Lin Shuyou opened the way, squeezed through the crowd, Li Chaiyuan came to the pier, stretched out his hand to touch the river, ordinary people could not detect it with the naked eye, but if you look at it from the perspective of the shadow, the waters around here are as dark as ink.
tonight
Rush the hundred ghosts to the door.
(End of this chapter)