Chapter 63 Wei Yuan Stealing Treasures (Thanks to the leader of Yahuoji)
General?
Shen Jifeng looked at the woman in yellow in front of him. She seemed to be awake, but she seemed to be still in a dream, unable to think.
Surrounded by the flowing Luojiang River, there is also a stone tablet next to it, with the three ancient characters "Luoshuidu" written on it. It is just a little bit broken. Everything is very real. However, Shen Jifeng cannot move freely. The woman in yellow in front of him said again. After a few words, he said:
"I can't deliver this thing to the girl myself, so I'm waiting here at the Luoshui crossing."
"This matter is important. Wanwang comes and gets it as soon as possible."
After bowing again, he retreated step by step into the water.
Shen Jifeng was anxious and wanted to reach out to hold the woman in yellow, but with this thought, the surrounding environment shattered like a bubble.
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"Junior Sister Shen? Junior Sister Shen, wake up..."
"Wake up, wake up."
Shen Jifeng was woken up in a daze.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the worried faces of the special operations team in front of him. Seeing Shen Jifeng wake up, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, handed her a cup of coffee, and said, "Did you just have a nightmare? You kept shouting stop." Down… …"
"You have been running all night. If you really can't bear it, go and take a rest first."
Shen Jifeng subconsciously took the coffee, shook his head and said:
"No, I don't know why I felt so sleepy all of a sudden. I'm much better now."
"Go on, the master of the guard hall is still in the ghost realm, and he must find a way to get in again."
He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee. The slightly bitter taste stimulated the tip of his tongue, and he felt refreshed. Shen Jifeng thought of the short but real dream just now. He pressed his eyebrows. For a moment, he never thought about the ghosts who asked him to dream. He only regarded it as his own. Is it true that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night?
At this moment, she glanced slightly and saw water stains forming words on the table next to her.
"Want to come quickly."
Shen Jifeng's eyes widened.
Not a dream!
Zhang Hao noticed something strange about Shen Jifeng and said, "What's wrong?"
Shen Jifeng shook his head, thinking of what he saw in his dream, and murmured: "I just seemed to have had a dream. In that dream, there was a woman in yellow clothes..."
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After a while.
The engine roars.
Zhang Hao stepped on the accelerator with his right foot.
The vehicles of the special operations team were driving quickly. They had just asked the old people in the village and found out that there was really a place called Luoshuidu near the village. However, because of the deep water there, many people died, so the village People there basically don't go there, it's been abandoned for a long time.
They had just inquired about the direction and route and were on their way there.
Zhang Hao chewed on his cigarette, held the steering wheel with his palm, and said, "It's a dream."
"Being able to dream and leave traces around you at the same time requires at least 150 to 200 years of Taoism. In ancient times, this kind of spirit could almost experience all the events of a country from prosperity to decline. This kind of spirit, this kind of spirit..."
He shook his head, not knowing how to describe it, and guessed:
"This spirit has been practicing for almost two hundred years. Who is the general she refers to? Could it be that he was a military general from the Ming Dynasty two hundred years ago. He made great achievements in battle during his lifetime, and after he died in battle, he was sacrificed by his descendants and became this place. Did the land or landscape gods in the area sense something strange in the ghost realm and sent spirits to entrust you with dreams?"
"But in this era, the gods have basically disappeared."
Shen Jifeng said: "Maybe it's because it's like a candle in the wind that Aunt Huang is needed to convey the message."
"maybe."
Zhang Hao responded and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot a little harder.
He was still a little anxious.
After all, Wei Yuan, who was invited here before, is still trapped in the ghost realm. He just said that Shen Jifeng has been tired for a long time. He has barely slept in the past few days. Seeing that he has some clues, how can he still hold back? After giving some fuel, the off-road vehicle crashed through the weeds on the road and finally found Naluoshui Crossing.
Almost as soon as he saw this place for the first time, Shen Jifeng's expression changed a little.
Except that the width of Luoshui River is not comparable to that of the Ghost Domain, the topography here is almost exactly the same as that of the Ghost Domain Hotel. There is also a river flowing through it, and then it turns at an almost right angle and continues to flow away. go.
After the two got off the car, they quickly walked to the Luoshui Crossing Stone Monument.
But he couldn't find the woman in yellow. Shen Jifeng was restless and looked around. Suddenly he heard the sound of running water. He turned his head and saw a yellow croaker emerging from the water. It kept flapping its sleep with its tail. Shen Jifeng felt a little faint in his heart. Moved, subconsciously said: "Aunt Huang?"
Yellow Fish nodded repeatedly.
Zhang Hao heard the sound and saw the yellow croaker who understood human nature. He was surprised and guessed that this was probably the true form of the dream-telling spirit.
Shen Jifeng squatted down on the shore, looked at the yellow croaker and said, "Miss Huang, what does the general want you to give us?"
Zhang Hao was also moved in his heart. He was a military general with great achievements in the late Ming Dynasty.
Is there anything that needs to be passed on by this yellow croaker?
He recalled the ancient allusion of "Double Carp, Ruler Letter", and couldn't help but wonder if there was a letter in Aunt Huang's mouth. Then he saw the Yellow Croaker swimming to the shore, opening its mouth, spitting out a tough bubble, and something When it fell into Shen Jifeng's hands, the girl just glanced at it and her body stiffened.
Zhang Hao stepped forward and asked curiously: "What did the Ming general give you?"
Shen Jifeng raised his head little by little and looked at Zhang Hao. He seemed a little confused. After a long time, he said blankly:
"The memory card of the guardian..."
"What?!!"
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Looking at the small memory card in my hand.
Zhang Hao and Shen Jifeng were speechless for a moment, their minds a little confused.
Aunt Huang said that the general asked her to deliver this thing.
But what was sent was a memory card that required Wei Yuan's fingerprint to remove...
Shen Jifeng took a deep breath and stammered: "But, maybe the master of the guard hall met the general inside, and then asked Aunt Huang to deliver the things."
Zhang Hao nodded slowly and said: "It should indeed be like this..."
But in his mind, he recalled that when Wei Yuan was fighting, the murderous aura was strong, like the battlefield swordsmanship rushed out from the ancient battlefield. The hand holding the cigarette was shaking a little, and his scalp was a little numb. Shen Jifeng was carrying that with him. A notebook that looks like a big box. Insert the memory card and quickly recall the contents.
There is only one file.
After opening it, a short text spreads out.
Zhang Hao let out a breath and concentrated on reading the contents of the document. His and Shen Jifeng's expressions slowly became serious. After reading it, Zhang Hao said with some disbelief: "In just less than one night, the master of the guard hall has already formed the ghost domain." Have you figured out the ins and outs of everything?”
Shen Jifeng slid the document to the end and said, "Master Wei needs our help with something."
She raised her head and looked at the anti-Gong Sha, and said:
"Dig the river channel, divert the river water directly away, directly destroy the anti-gong evil here, dig out the foundation of the ghost domain, and then, the master of the guard hall said that if possible, change the feng shui here."
"Change it?"
"right."
Shen Jifeng adjusted his glasses and read in confusion:
"It needs to be changed to the Western White Tiger Sha, which is more ferocious than the Anti-Gong Sha."
"The more aggressive the better."
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In the ghost realm, the atmosphere became more lively than ever.
Starving ghosts with emaciated limbs clapped their hands and laughed, and demons with green faces and fangs walked on the streets.
The water girl under the bridge covered her lips and smiled softly, standing in front of the coffin door. Ghosts came and went, and shadows were scattered.
What a wonderful night walk of a hundred ghosts!
All the ghosts know that today is the day when the ghost king marries the goddess on the mountain. Once the ghost king marries the goddess, the pattern of the ghost domain will be completely formed, which will be of great benefit to them. Therefore, on this day, almost all ghosts go up the mountain to pay tribute to the ghost king. Congratulations.
But there are always exceptions.
There are also ghosts that have to work at this time.
A disemboweled swordsman ghost looked at the brightly lit mountain with envy. He thought that there must be good meat to eat, and he had everything in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. However, he had to stay here to guard him under the orders of the ghost king. One thing, the swordsman ghost looked back regretfully and prepared to go back.
suddenly!
A black shadow fell from the sky.
Almost instantly, he pressed his knee on the spine of the swordsman ghost, suppressing it severely. One hand covered the ghost's mouth, and the other hand slashed across the throat like a short sword, cutting off the ghost's head directly. After landing, Wei Yuan rolled over and hid in a patch of grass.
The movements are coherent and done in one go.
Not a single sound was made.
Like the legendary assassin who follows the creed.
Approach silently, sneak silently.
Perfect.
Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head, and saw a dead man on the left holding a spear staring blankly at himself hiding in the grass. It seemed that his lack of brain capacity could not quickly understand what was going on, and Wei Yuan Yuan Da stared at it for a long time before he remembered to look for other ghosts.
But his head had already been beheaded by a sword light.
But the sound of the fight was still a bit loud after all. There was a ghost behind the door who heard the sound and asked:
"What's wrong?!"
Stealth failed.
Wei Yuan let out a breath and realized clearly that he, who was good at attacking enemies head-on and slaying demons, was still too weak for such difficult actions as sneaking. He glanced at the top of the mountain with a lively atmosphere. It was still far away from here. , and the noisy sounds there can be heard from such a distance, obviously the movements here can hardly be transmitted there.
He simply gave up the idea of quietly stealing Yuyi and stood up in an upright manner.
He pulled out the Eight-sided Han Sword with his backhand and kicked the door open.
The ghosts didn't seem to expect that a stranger would dare to enter the ghost realm so openly, and they were momentarily stunned.
Wei Yuan had drawn out a powerful firearm in his left hand and quickly fired all the bullets at the group of ghosts.
The roaring and rhythmic sound of gunfire was drowned in the carnival on the top of the mountain, but the armor-piercing bullets penetrated the weak points of the ghosts here, splattering out smelly and black pus and blood, and the bullets were empty. Several ghosts here had already He was stunned and couldn't react to what was happening. Wei Yuan was approaching quickly. The eight-sided Han sword in his right hand tore through the cold light and struck the ghost head-on.
Hello, Lieutenant Sili.
Robbery.
PS: Thank you to the leader of Yakatsuki, thank you~