My hometown is a village surrounded by mountains. There is a yellow-niba road in front of the mountain. If you want to reach the village, you have to cross a mountain with your feet. Tofu has been with me before, and I have complained so much that it is remote. The more remote the place is, the more birds and beasts there are. In addition, the ecological environment is primitive, there are no poaching, so there are many old beasts that have been in the past. For example, a man named Ma in the village said that he had seen a white-haired wolf in the mountains.

The villagers are superstitious and are very awe of these things that have been in the past. I remember one year when a flood broke out in the river, rushing a large fish that was six meters long to the shore. Now, when someone encounters such a thing, they must take a photo, post a Weibo, and then slaughter the fish. How rare is an ordinary grass carp grows to six meters? How many times can a person encounter in his life? He only eats it once in his life. Modern people lack this kind of awe of life.

But this situation is different in some remote villages. The more isolated it is from modern civilization, the more it maintains awe of life. After the fish rushed ashore, no one went to kill it. The villagers he met quickly pushed it back into the water. The little brat next to him waved his hand and said, "By the big fish."

The villagers sighed and said, "It's not easy to live for so long, it's a magical thing."

Of course, this is off topic. What I really want to talk about is the summer when I was 11 years old. Summer is a season of heavy rain and thunder, especially in our villages surrounded by mountains. Torrential rain often means landslides, mudslides, etc.

People in the city can't see this kind of scene. I remember that when it rains, the children in the village moved a small stool and sat on the railings of the attic and looked at the distant mountains. In the pouring rain, the heavy rain and the roar of thunder and lightning heard in their ears. What they saw were lightning passing through the clouds torn the sky. In the distant mountains, landslides, huge rocks rolled down, or a small mudslide broke out. We could see a yellow line suddenly appearing on the mountain. The yellow line grew longer and longer, and all the way down. Wherever we went, the green primeval forest was swallowed up in an instant.

Children who grew up in the city cannot understand that shocking scene, but we can see it every summer in the mountains, so we are used to it. But the heavy rains that year were a little unusual. The thunder and lightning that time was particularly strong, with purple, red, and golden lightning dancing wildly among the clouds, and suddenly slashing towards the mountainside, aiming at a point, and slashing three times in a row.

A big fire broke out in the place instantly, but the fire was extinguished by the heavy rain soon.

I think if the current photographer was caught by the scene of a golden snake dancing wildly and thundering, I think it would be crazy for it. However, only the villagers in our village admired it at that time. Although this situation is rare, it is just a pastime. After all, compared to the magnificent lightning, people in the mountains are more concerned about whether the vegetables in the vegetable garden will die of waterlogging.

About seven or eight days after the heavy rain stopped, some villagers went into the mountains to dig Angelica. The people in the mountains had no money to buy supplements. They were good at finding natural supplements at the time of the season and kept them for drying for the elderly and children at home. As a result, when they walked into the mountains, they were shocked when they were struck by three thunders a few days ago. The trees in that area were all coke-like, and the grass was not growing in size, and they were pitch black. There was a big charcoal-like tree hanging on a golden python that was struck by lightning.

A small bag bulged out from the left and right top of the giant python, and a pair of small horns were vaguely about to grow out, and the body was broken into two pieces, and the fractured areas were all burnt. According to superstitious words at the time, it was a snake that turned into a dragon, survived the heavenly tribulation, and was chopped to death.

There is a saying that snakes are small dragons, and that they become dragons for thousands of years and turn into dragons for thousands of years. According to the current saying, this snake is restless and persevering. You said, God asked you to be a snake, just be a snake, what should you do if you have such a lofty ambition? You still want to become a dragon. In the future, do you still want to be a dragon? It's really hard to bear thunder, so the sky hits thunder. I have seen that snake because I was also present at the time, following the adults with a bunch of kids and picking up some mountain smell. I remember that the snake was very huge, as thick as a bucket, and the villagers buried it on the spot.

I have never taken any lightning strikes or tribulation seriously, but this year's experience has allowed me to see the other side of this world, a field that human science has not yet touched. In the description of that strange man, corpses are corpses, and corpses are still corpses. It is not recognized that corpses become immortals, so there will be heavenly tribulation. Most of the immortal corpses are cracked at this level of heavenly tribulation, so there are no immortal corpses in this world.

He said to Old Man Zhao: "If the situation you mentioned really exists, there is only one possibility, that is, the man uses the energy of Nanlong to avoid the disaster. Once the time comes, he can become an immortal. If you go here and interrupt the Immortal Stadium, the corpse will definitely become a corpse immortal. The only way is to attract the power of thunder and lightning to eliminate it."

Old Man Zhao is just an ordinary person, how could he manipulate lightning?

Therefore, this Yi Ren Zhi told Old Man Zhao a method that can eliminate corpse immortals.

When I saw this, my eyes widened, and my body was extremely excited, so I quickly looked down. However, the man surnamed Zhao did not record this method in it. I read the complete information and did not mention it. Then I thought about it, and I felt heartbroken again: If that method really works, how could Old Man Zhao fall into that place?

After reading the information, I sighed in my heart, and my previous enthusiasm was immediately poured into a pot of cold water.

I thought there would be a solution to the corpse immortal, but now it seems that I am so happy. After a moment of confusion, I suddenly remembered Lu Su. Since this person would send me this thing and said that this thing can help me avenge me, I must have some plans. Thinking of this, I clicked on his QQ and sent a few messages.

Not long after, my phone rang.

The caller was Lu Su.

I went straight to the point and said, "Tell me, what are your plans."

Lu Su also spoke out bluntly and said, "I can't sleep or eat if I don't get rid of the corpse immortal. There are two reasons." Lu Su directly expressed his purpose. First, he left for Pu Zhen, and originally wanted to find a way to create a black lamp, but no clue was left in Xuanbing's tomb. Pu Zhen became a corpse immortal and could not deal with it. It was impossible for the corpse immortal to be kind and told Lu Su the secret of the 'key'. Therefore, as soon as the corpse immortal came out, Lu Su's plans over the years were in vain;

Secondly, the corpse immortal is not as good as other zongzi in the ancient tombs. The corpse immortal is not enough to see in its eyes. Although it has any other abilities and does not know yet, one thing is certain that the corpse immortal must be wise. You must know that it is a living person nourished by secret techniques, not an ignorant and hard zongzi. Our group of people have put its thousand-year-old plan to become an immortal and become an immortal, not an immortal, and corpse is not a corpse, and eight out of ten will take revenge.

These two points alone are enough to make Lu Su feel restless.

After hearing Lu Su's words, I couldn't help but ponder for a moment. To be honest, I didn't think that the corpse immortal would seek us revenge. Although the zongzi can find people by scent and blood, and the corpse immortal can fly to the sky and escape, it is not impossible to find Shenzhen, but I think if it really wants to kill us, it should take action in Xuanbing's tomb, and it is effortless, so why should I wait until the future?

Despite this, I know that if there is a way to get rid of the corpse immortal, I will never give up. Hate is the most lasting thing. As long as I think of tofu, I can't sleep at night. If I don't kill the corpse immortal, I will never be able to swallow this breath in my life!

Thinking of this, I said, "But there is no record of the way to remove the corpse immortal in this information, let alone, we don't know where the corpse immortal went, how to find it?" As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly thought that the information sent to me by Lu Su was not all the information. Could it be that he deleted some of the things in the information?

Sure enough, Lu Su chuckled softly on the other end of the phone and said, "Who said there is no way? As long as you find someone, you can find a solution." People? I thought of the strange man in the information and couldn't help but say, "You mean him..."

Lu Suen said, "That's indeed an amazing strange man. If you and I want to help him, you have to come forward and find someone to pave the way."

I had to come forward? I was puzzled and asked, "Who should I ask for?"

"Zhuanrui." Lu Su spitted out these two words, and I felt even more confused and said, "Who is that strange man? What does it have to do with Zhuanrui?" Although Lu Su has a wide relationship, there seems to be a festival between the two in my contact with Zhuanrui. Zhuanrui was not very enthusiastic when he mentioned Lu Su. On the contrary, Zhuanrui and I had a close relationship because of the shamanic divine words.

Lu Su said: "That strange man was born in Xiangxi and the descendant of the corpse refining lineage. He has a strange and perverted personality. He settled in Beijing and has never dated others. I was puzzled by the old man Zhao who asked him for help. This man could not be invited easily, but in his early years, he received the favor of the Zhuan family, so he could let Zhuan Rui set up a line."

When I heard this, I understood and couldn't help but sneer: "How powerful are you, Lu Su, and there are still people you can't invite."

Lu Su laughed, as if he didn't take it to heart, and said, "I'm going to invite you."

I said, "What?"
Chapter completed!