Sometimes Yan Shouyi wonders if Longfeicheng is unlucky.
Why is it that he is the one who gets into trouble every time?
As soon as the critical moment comes, this guy disappears automatically. After the war is over, he appears again safe and sound...
So according to this setting, Yan Shouyi is not worried about anything happening to Longfeicheng at all.
He looked outside the dark door, more or less already knowing.
It should have been the work of those two strange Taoist priests in Yazi's room.
But I have no grievances against them. Why do they have trouble with me when they are fine?
Yan Shouyi didn't understand.
"Don't panic," Yan Shou turned around and said to Lin Zitong, "You stay here, I'll go out and take a look first."
Zhang Shantong said calmly: "Let me go."
After living to Zhang Shantong's age, especially having died once, nothing can scare Zhang Shantong anymore.
And he is a ghost himself, is it possible that he can still be scared by ghosts?
So Zhang Shantong floated straight to the door, and his body was gradually swallowed up by darkness.
However, after Zhang Shantong drifted into the darkness for several minutes, there was still no movement at all.
Yan Shouyi's face looked a little ugly now.
Zhang Shantong is a being who can kill the Ghost King. What is out there that can actually trap him?
In other words, if Zhang Shantong can't deal with it, do he and Lin Zitong have a chance?
Lin Zitong was slightly nervous: "What should we do now?"
"Take the window!"
Yan Shouyi chose to avoid the edge for the time being and took Lin Zitong's hand to the window.
But it was completely dark outside the window!
When night fell, the sky outside gradually darkened, and no one noticed it. Now when I looked out the window, I couldn't see the night view of the West Lake at all, and there wasn't a single light on.
This teahouse seems to have been abandoned by the world and thrown into a different dimension.
"interesting……"
Yan Shouyi did not feel scared, but was very calm.
How did the two Taoist priests turn their private room into such a state without him even realizing it?
Is it a formation?
Or a spell?
Or is it an illusion that Yan Shouyi has never been exposed to?
But no matter which one it is, Yan Shouyi thinks that he will not be aware of it at all.
This is so weird.
Lin Zitong suggested: "Why don't we just wait in the house, maybe Grandpa Zhang and the others will be back soon?"
"What should we do about Xiaolong?" Yan Shou asked, "I think we can't sit back and wait for death. It's better to find out what is outside and then find a way to deal with it than to stay here and wait for death."
Lin Zitong thought for a while and said: "Then I listen to you. As long as we are together, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"Um."
Yan Shouyi used a burning talisman to retrieve objects and took out the Zanpakutō. Lin Zitong also used a burning talisman to retrieve objects and retrieved the clone of the Red God Umbrella.
Although the Red God Umbrella is just an oil-paper umbrella, its tip is actually shaped like the head of a spear. If you poke someone with the Red God Umbrella, you can kill them.
Therefore, the Red Divine Umbrella is a weapon.
The two walked side by side to the door, looked at each other, and stepped out together.
The moment he walked out of the tea room, Yan Shouyi felt that he was in a trance.
He secretly thought it was not good.
When he came back to his senses, Lin Zitong beside him was indeed missing. He was surrounded by darkness and couldn't tell up, down, left, south, east, west, and he didn't even know whether he was standing or floating.
Darkness creates the unknown, and the unknown creates fear.
"Zitong!"
"Little dragon!"
"Fuck grandpa!"
Yan Shouyi shouted several times but got no response.
suddenly.
Three lights appeared in the darkness.
Taking a closer look, there were actually three gates. There was a bright light on the other side of the gate, which seemed to guide Yan Shouyi to approach.
At this point, even if the three gates are traps, Yan Shouyi can only go forward.
When he came to the door, he couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, making it difficult for Yan Shouyi to make a decision.
"There is no difference between the three gates, and you can't see the direction here. There's no way to use the Qimen Dunjia to predict good or bad luck... Does it all depend on luck?"
Even Yan Shouyi was confused. Even if the two Taoist priests wanted to plot against him, the tricks they used should be traceable.
What is the purpose of having three gates like this?
He gritted his teeth, chose the middle door, and stepped through it!
The familiar trance feeling reappeared, and when Yan Shouyi opened his eyes again, he even wondered if he had memory confusion.
I have returned to the starting point, and there are still three gates in front of me, exactly the same as before!
Looking back, the door I came from has disappeared!
"Something's wrong..."
This extremely weird scene made Yan Shouyi unable to make any more decisions.
After three gates, there are still three gates.
This is an endless road.
Do those two Taoist priests want to trap themselves here?
Could this kind of cycle be a lost formation? But where is the formation? Are you still standing still?
In order to verify his conjecture, Yan Shouyi raised his Zanpakutō and slashed at the three gates.
But the Zanpakutō, which is as sharp as iron as clay, is unable to cause any damage to these three gates!
This is so unreasonable!!
Whether it's formations, illusions, or spells, Yan Shouyi himself is still in the teahouse in reality.
If this knife goes down, even if it is a wall, it should be somewhat damaged.
Are those two Taoist priests really capable of throwing people into a void of space?
Yan Shouyi's heart became cold, and he realized that he really had nothing to do.
There are only three gates in front of you, and there is no room for retreat.
We can only go on.
He sighed, randomly selected one of the doors, and walked in.
…
at the same time.
The door of Danzi private room was pushed open.
Two Taoist priests from Shengxian Temple walked in with sneers.
Looking at Yan Shou and four others sleeping soundly on the table, the short Taoist priest sneered:
"Our Shengxian Temple's unique drunken dream fragrance is colorless and odorless. No matter you are a human or a ghost, you will fall into a dream when you smell it. It is more effective than anesthesia. No matter what happens in reality, you will not be able to wake up!
"
Taoist priest Gao said: "Once you fall into a dream, unless you wake up and realize that you are dreaming, there is no other way. You will only fall deeper and deeper until you wake up naturally... However, with the dose we just used, it will not last for three to five days."
, they won’t be able to wake up!”
Yan Shou and four others were all lying on the table, deeply asleep.
The short Taoist priest even stepped forward and kicked Long Feicheng, holding his hair and banging his head against the table. He didn't react at all, and even snored while sleeping.
"It seems that they have all been tricked," said the short Taoist priest.
Taoist Gao looked at the four people in the room.
Yan Shouyi's appearance was so similar to Yan Chou that Taoist Gao was certain that he was a descendant of Lu Ban and a descendant of his enemy Yan Chou.
As for Lin Zitong, Long Feicheng and Zhang Shantong, Taoist Gao didn't know them and had no interest in knowing them.
Because they are going to die soon!
The short Taoist priest took out a dagger and gestured at Long Feicheng's neck. He said:
"Senior brother, I'll leave that little brat to you, and I'll help you with the rest!"
"Wait a minute."
The tall Taoist priest suddenly stopped the short Taoist priest, and the short Taoist priest asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
"Look what's on the table?"
The two of them came to the table and flipped through the remaining pages of the ancient book.
They are quite experienced and can see the extraordinary features of this ancient book at a glance, so before killing people for revenge, Taoist priest Gao will be attracted by these fragments of pages.
The short Taoist priest picked up the star map, frowned and said:
"I think this ancient book looks like a treasure, but I can't tell what it is. Senior brother, do you know?"
Taoist Gao calmly flipped through a few broken pages and said in a deep voice: "It seems to be an ancient book handed down from the Tang Dynasty. This page contains... hmm? The method of immortality?"
"How to live forever?" The short Taoist priest was surprised, "No way? In addition to turning into a zombie, is there really a way to live forever in this world?"
Strictly speaking, becoming a zombie is not considered true immortality.
Zombies are not among the five elements. They jump out of the three realms and are abandoned by the world.
Although he does not die, he does not enter reincarnation either.
Even though Yan Shouyi is now a corpse puppet of a demon with visible bones and flesh, his soul has already been integrated with his body.
When the body becomes a pile of loess, his soul will also dissipate, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.
Yan Shouyi and Yan Qiu knew this in their hearts, but they never mentioned it.
After all, I haven’t figured out my life yet, so how can I have time to think about reincarnation?
Taoist Gao said while flipping through ancient books:
"True immortality, immortality, everlasting beauty, fasting and fasting, only relying on absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth... If this is really the case, wouldn't it mean that you have become an immortal?!"
In the eyes of Taoist priests like them, words such as immortality and immortality are much more attractive than money and beautiful women.
The short Taoist priest's breathing became rapid. He picked up a few fragments of pages, flipped through them and said:
"Senior brother, can you be more specific? This ancient book records the method of immortality?"
"That's not entirely true. Just wait a moment and let me take a closer look!"
Taoist Gao also became anxious and quickly checked all the remaining pages.
Compared with Yan Shouyi, Taoist Gao's knowledge reserve is much greater. Some words that Yan Shouyi doesn't know are nothing to Taoist Gao.
Although a lot of content was lost in the fragmentary pages of the ancient book, Taoist Gao quickly deciphered some key content.
"According to this ancient book, there is a way for people who practice short folk methods and are cursed to avoid their own fate. Once successful, their names will no longer be in the book of life and death, and from now on they can achieve
True immortality... and the secret to avoid fate is hidden in this star map. Only those who unlock the secret of the star map can get the method to avoid fate!"
"Short method? Life calamity?" The short Taoist priest grasped the key information, "Could it be that the person mentioned in this ancient book is a person who has been cursed by five evils and three deficiencies?"
Thinking that this ancient book was written by Yan Shouyi, a descendant of Luban, Taoist Gao felt that all this became reasonable.
Luban's books are extremely mysterious.
Now there is such an ancient book, suggesting that the descendants of Lu Ban can live forever.
There is no reason to doubt this!
Taoist Gao took a deep breath and said: "Junior brother, do you think it is possible that this ancient book is the second volume of the legendary Lu Ban Shu?"
The short Taoist priest was startled, then nodded: "It's very possible! The contents of the middle volume of Lu Ban's Book have long been widely circulated among Taoists, but the second volume is very mysterious and unknown to outsiders. It seems that this Lu Ban's Book
The next volume records the method of immortality that can break the calamity of life!!"
The two people, who did not know the truth, actually regarded this ancient book written by a little maid as the second volume of the Lu Ban Book that made countless people jealous.
Taoist Gao held the ancient book and thought about it, the expression on his face changing from time to time.
The short Taoist priest also thought for a long time.
Finally, the tall Taoist priest said to the short Taoist priest: "Take a photo of this star map first to avoid any accidents."
"Oh! OK!"
The short Taoist priest immediately took out his mobile phone and took pictures of all the ancient books.
Immediately afterwards, Taoist Gao said again: "Junior brother, our opportunity has come!"
"The Yan family values blood the most. We use Yan Chou's son as a threat because we don't believe that he dares not to hand over the Book of Lu Ban. Once we get the first and middle volumes of the Book of Lu Ban, combined with the second volume of the Book of Lu Ban in our hands... we will live forever.
, isn’t it just around the corner?!”
The short Taoist priest also became excited: "If it is true as Senior Brother said, Junior Brother, I will definitely support it with both hands!"
"Okay, that's it!"
"But what about the other people here?"
"Except for Yan Chou's son, kill them all!" Taoist Gao said with a sinister smile. "The others will be troublesome if we keep them. It's better to kill them all and let Yan Chou know that we are not easy to mess with!"