Lin Fengjin had heard Ye Zhu talk about his master's past, that is, the last time they met, the great witch had entered a critical stage, and even Ye Zhu didn't know what was going to happen next.
In fact, the approach of the Great Witch and Fierce is probably similar to that of elephants, celestial dragons, etc. They must retain their tall image before death, and do not want to be seen in their most miserable and painful appearance. It is good to be able to break through the death barrier.
If not, he will lick his wounds silently and die alone, ensuring his dignity.
However, Ye Zhu felt that his master must have failed when he entered death this time, so in the end he made a tomb as a tribute to himself. Unexpectedly, this seemingly completely disabled great witch and murderer actually separated from Ye Boar.
A lot of things happened, and finally I chose this place as my burial place.
"There seems to be something wrong." Lin Fengjin thought about it carefully and then frowned and said:
"Although customs vary from place to place, there must still be some established habits that must be followed. Since the old man chose to be buried in the ground, how could he choose his tomb in the damp and rotten depression below?
What? In this case, the body will be disturbed by insects and ants after death. This kind of place is a very bad place in a Feng Shui land. You can't have such a custom, right?"
Before the wild boar could speak, Ma Wen had already said calmly:
"There is no such custom."
Lin Fengjin frowned and said:
"If there is any emergency, then the bones of the great witch and the old man may be buried here, but how to explain the pattern he arranged below? This should have taken a lot of time to arrange, right?
"
The wild boar said harshly:
"Master probably died after calmly arranging everything, because the arrangement of the thorn pattern near the cemetery can be said to be the tradition of our lineage, just like the thorn people's lineage likes to hang coffins on the cliff after death.
There is a truth on the cliff."
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"If that's the case, then we naturally have to go down and worship. But to be honest, this place is really not a Feng Shui treasure, apart from anything else. Just looking at the mouth of Jitoushan is directly...
The graveyard below looks so fierce that it looks like it will be pecked down in the next second. Even a stranger who stays here will feel that the aura of evil is very strong, let alone sleeping here."
The wild boar sighed, shook his head sadly and said:
"I don't know why Master made such a choice."
Lin Fengjin then said solemnly:
"The crux of the question is, why did we come here this time? We didn't come here casually, but we were pointed out by the old tree spirit! He told us very clearly that in this chicken head
There are clues under the mountain that can decipher your evil skills, is this it?"
"But the crux of the problem is that the great evil witch, the old man, was unable to do anything with this evil curse on you when he was alive. It's really hard to imagine that he can have any positive effect after death."
It can be said that all of Lin Fengjin's questions were about related ideas, and no one could answer his questions for a while.
The wild boar let out a long sigh, and then hurried down the mountain. His feelings for the great witch were really difficult for others to understand. What Lin Fengjin said came out of his left ear and out of his right ear. At present,
He only had one wish in his heart, which was to offer his master a stick of incense and then tell his innermost thoughts.
After a group of people returned to the reeds at the foot of the mountain, they were no longer at a loss. Although they were "in this mountain" at this time, there was no way to distinguish them from a bird's eye view. But since the wild boar knew that this place was based on the "Sky Thorn Text" on his body,
"It was arranged, so he obviously understood the rules very well, so he pulled away the bushes next to him and took a look, then lifted a rock from the side, or broke off half a branch... This
After finishing the series of things, you can see that there are wisps of smoke all around, tangled together, forming a cotton-like mist.
The mist then slowly flew towards a place. Finally, it stopped at a reed next to it and remained motionless. When the wild boar saw it, it walked over sadly, knelt down and went straight away.
He was banging his head on the ground and kowtowing. Tears were already falling from his eyes. After all, for him, the Great Witch was not only a master, but also a father and brother. The relationship between the two
In addition to the relationship between master and disciple, a strong family relationship was also born.
The wild boar is worshiping here, and his wife Ma Wen certainly cannot stand still. She also kneels down to worship with her husband.
Under such circumstances, Lin Fengjin also knelt down and kowtowed very solemnly. After all, this great witch and murderer could also bear his kneeling. However, after Lin Fengjin knelt down twice, he suddenly felt that something was wrong?
Speaking of which, we must first introduce the surrounding environment. It is surrounded by the junction of reed marshes and swamps. It is completely similar to the existence of a swamp or a swamp. The place where the white mist stays is in the swamp.
There is a small mud island raised in the middle. If you want to cross it, you have to wade through the water. It is equivalent to a high ground in the reed swamp.
On this mud island, the ground is covered with very lush hollow noodle grass, which is green and green. They are crowded together and densely packed. They are at least half a meter long and have a slight bulge. At a glance,
It looks like a graveyard when you go up there. If cattle and horses come here, they will definitely be very happy and feel that they can't escape a delicious meal.
And the highland area is not big. Once the wild boar and his wife knelt down in front of the white mist, Lin Fengjin had to go to the side. Otherwise, he could only kneel directly in the water. How uncomfortable that would be.
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As a result, Lin Fengjin knelt down and kowtowed, almost staggering, because Lin Fengjin originally thought that there were tombs in the grass in front of him, but when he knocked his head down, he completely missed it.
Lin Fengjin was puzzled and didn't understand what was going on, so he simply pulled out a handful of the humming and gloomy water plants in front of him. In short, there were already weeds to add to the tomb.
It’s just a bad habit, but after pulling the weeds, something shocking happened immediately:
It turns out that the place in front of us is not the expected graveyard, but a big pit! It’s just that there are a lot of dense hollow noodle grass growing densely in the big pit, which is very strong and lush, so it creates an illusion for people.
It seemed like there was a slightly raised grave.
Why does this hollow noodle grass grow so lushly? It probably has a lot to do with the fact that the soil in this big hole has been turned over. When planting crops, you also need to plow deeply to loosen the soil. Someone dug a big hole here, so naturally
Had a similar effect...
"This, this!" The wild boar was shocked all of a sudden, and his mind went blank with a buzz. His whole mind seemed to have stagnated, unable to function at all, and he could not understand what happened. After being stunned for a long time, his whole mind
Gradually, I began to face reality, and then my breathing suddenly became turbid and heavy, and my eyes immediately became congested!!
It’s no wonder that the wild boar reacted so strongly. Digging graves is an extremely evil thing even among the people. Ordinary people can’t bear it. The wild boar has a violent personality and has a close relationship with the great witch.
Normally, so the reaction is naturally so strong.
The wild boar pounced on it crazily, tearing up the hollow noodles in front of it cleanly. Suddenly it was discovered that there was really a big pit here, and the wild boar was good at moving towards it crazily.
When they were shoveling outside, they could see the soil being thrown out quickly. The wild boar, after being transformed into a demon, could be said to have amazing powers, as if it were an ordinary person shoveling hard with a shovel.
Lin Fengjin was about to say a few words of comfort, saying that this might not be the burial ground of the great witch, but at this time the wild boar froze. Covered in mud, he held a piece of broken pieces the size of a palm in his hand.
Porcelain, as if he had lost all his strength, fell to his knees, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.
The broken porcelain piece also slipped from his hand, then flew out and landed on the ground. Lin Fengjin picked it up and took a look, and found that the palm-sized piece of porcelain had very bright textures and colors. Although it had just been lifted from the ground
After being dug out, it can be said that it was covered with mud, but after being gently wiped, it looked brand new. The glaze color on the surface actually had the luster of crystal, making it look like a very rare masterpiece.
Not only that, when Lin Fengjin carefully looked at the fracture of the porcelain piece, he could find that there were still bits of light shining, as if diamond or crystal fragments were mixed in, which was extremely eye-catching. Lin Fengjin said this
Then he asked tentatively:
"Wild boar, what is this? It looks like you know it?"
The wild boar took a deep breath. He had been a man for two generations and had experienced hundreds of battles. He had quickly suppressed his uncontrollable emotions. He took the piece of porcelain and said with red eyes:
"In our lineage, people are cremated after death. Since the old man has become a great witch, after his death, he is qualified to use the soul urn and golden bottle to hold the ashes. This soul urn and golden bottle can not only nourish the soul all the time.
, it can also lock the soul into reincarnation without any confusion, and it can also have various supernatural features to prevent the ghost house from being disturbed by insects, rats, snakes, ants, and tomb robbers."
Lin Fengjin suddenly said:
"Oh, so according to you, these things are fragments of the soul bottle?" (To be continued)