Hearing this, Liu Chenggui asked in disbelief: "Are you sure? The danger of that place is no joke."
"Well, I am quite confident in my ability to save my life." Zhou Li said with a smile.
Liu Chenggui shrugged helplessly: "Since it has been decided, I can't say anything. I hope you can come back alive, Old Zhou."
"Of course! I won't take my life for granted."
Zhou Li took the package and returned to the bedroom. After changing into a pure black combat uniform, he followed everyone towards the city.
When they came to a fork in the road, everyone looked down at the location marked on the mobile phone forum, looked up and said goodbye, and each went to their respective posts.
"See you!"
"See you!"
"See you!"
…
On the way to the Dianshui River construction site, Zhou Li looked at the two silent people and didn't know what to say. The three of them arrived at the construction site in silence.
The bank of the diversion river.
Although the crowd was all wearing pure black combat uniforms, they were divided into two groups. The crowd near the river bank was silent and looked towards the Nanjiang River quietly.
A little further away, there were crowds of people and it was slightly noisy. Several old men in different clothes stood around and counted the hours silently.
Seeing Wu Ping'an and his two men walking straight towards the silent crowd, after thinking for a moment, Zhou Li turned around and walked towards the slightly noisier crowd at the back.
"The ferryman, the corpse collector, and the Nanjiang River are all inseparable from the water. It seems that this Nanjiang ancient tomb has an unknown story besides the ghosts from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
Arriving at the depths of the crowd, Zhou Li pulled up his mask to make it transparent and speculated based on the known information.
Outside the crowd, Mr. Zhang looked at the timid Zhou Li, his brows furrowed and his heart full of confusion.
At this time, Mr. Li walked up to Mr. Zhang and asked in a low voice: "Old Zhang, what's going on? Why do you, a reserve disciple, feel that something is wrong?"
Mr. Zhang scratched his head irritably and said impatiently: "You ask me, who should I ask? Things in Nanjiang are difficult to deal with in the first place."
Mr. Li rarely replied and choked him. After all, continuing the inheritance is a top priority for people like them.
Lao Zhang's inheritance is extremely special, and it is extremely demanding on the body and soul. There is no way to cast a wide net. It took decades to finally find a qualified person, but before he could trick people into boarding the pirate ship, the ship began to leak.
.
It's understandable that he feels a little irritable. He, Mr. Li, has always been broad-minded, like the ocean.
(Write it down quietly in a notebook.)
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Yun saw the two of them whispering to each other, so she came over to ask what happened.
Mr. Li did not answer directly, but quietly pointed at Zhou Li and said: "Sister Yun, did you feel ghost energy or spiritual energy in him?"
Mrs. Yun closed her eyes tightly, then opened them after a while, and asked curiously: "Nothing, ordinary person? Then how did he get here?"
Mr. Li shook his head, sympathized with Mr. Zhang and said after three seconds: "You saw him last time, little friend Zhou Li of Lakeside Home."
"How is that possible?" Mrs. Yun obviously couldn't believe the answer, and she lost her voice.
Mr. Li continued: "Nothing is impossible. In this world, we are all frogs in a well. I guess there are three situations."
"First, Zhou Xiaoyou has indeed always been an ordinary person. It was our perception that was wrong, and we didn't realize it until now. Second, Zhou Xiaoyou has a spiritual object, a magic weapon, that blocks perception."
"Three." At this point, Mr. Li sighed and said, "Three, Little Friend Zhou is at an extremely high level and can interfere with our perception at will."
Mrs. Yun calmed down. After listening to Mr. Li's analysis, she suddenly remembered something and looked at Mr. Zhang with a sympathetic look.
It's miserable, it's really miserable.
At this time, several old men in the distance noticed this place. Seeing the three people gathered together, they thought they had made a new discovery. Seeing this, Mr. Li quickly waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem here and they were just chatting.
When Mrs. Yun returned to her post, she looked at Zhou Li thoughtfully.
Being looked at by others like this, Zhou Li had already noticed it, but he didn't know why they paid attention to him.
Time passed in a tense atmosphere.
soon.
A signal gun sounded on the Nanjiang embankment.
Several old men stationed on the shore rose into the air and shouted to the crowd below: "Everyone, be prepared. After the formation is activated and the first echelon enters, remember to always be alert to the people around you."
The sound echoed in the empty dark night.
at the same time.
The dark yellow word "two" flashed on the screen of the black watch in Zhou Li's hand, indicating that he was assigned to the second echelon.
He had no choice but to retreat first, watching others step forward, and stood on the river bank waiting for the action to begin.
"boom……"
Soon.
The dams on both sides of the diversion river collapsed amidst the roar, and water from the Nanjiang River poured into it.
Because it is the dry season in autumn, the water flow is not as majestic as expected, but flows in slowly like a small river.
Not far away, the water surface of the Nanjiang River is declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
According to calculations by the hydrology department, the depth of the Nanjiang River during the dry season in autumn is about six meters.
Not long after, the bottom of the Nanjiang River was revealed to everyone. One after another, the illumination bombs dispersed the surrounding darkness, making it as bright as day.
The thick black silt at the bottom of the river exudes a foul smell and bubbles are constantly coming out.
Look carefully.
A wedding sedan that has been stuck in the darkness and sunk in the mud for an unknown number of years. Its appearance is still bright red and gorgeous, with no sign of corruption.
Zhou Li frowned slightly under the mask, and the ghost wedding dress tattoo on his back was secretly heating up, reflecting the strange atmosphere in the wedding sedan.
He sighed helplessly in his heart: "Different worlds, same kind of misery."
"This is what happens when you can't control your own destiny."
But a few people in the sky were not surprised by this.
I saw their hands forming seals, the stars in the sky shining brightly, and meteors falling regularly. The formation patterns carved earlier on the ground emitted a pure white light.
A cold voice echoed: "The art of attracting all things, the art of sealing the sky and locking the earth!"
Violent spiritual energy fluctuations emerged, and blue vertical and horizontal lines loomed, firmly locking the space in front.
Just when Zhou Li thought that the first echelon had to go through the mud to clean up the wedding sedan.
Suddenly a roar of flames and yellows sounded in the sky.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"
Amidst the sound of sonic booms, missiles, solidified incendiary bombs, artillery shells, cloud bombs... penetrated through the gaps in the grid.
Destruction is the only theme here.
The flames were fierce, the earth vibrated, and countless pieces of mud were blown away, turning into dust all over the sky in the high temperature. The steam filled the air, and even Zhou Li, who was not at the center, could feel the fleeting fire dragon of tens of thousands of degrees.
It seems like it is going to burn up the world.
Except for the official members of the Night Watch Division, other practitioners who wanted to take the chestnut from the fire were deeply shocked by this scene.
Jianghai Radio and Television Station.
The respected old scholar sat firmly on the high platform, raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw some commotion in the audience, so he yelled:
"If the mind is not calm, the Qi will not flow smoothly. If the Qi is not smooth, the menstrual flow will be inaccurate. If the menstrual flow is not correct, education will be useless."
"You haven't faced the evil ghost's obsession head-on, but just a mere artillery fire has made you confused! How can you complete the mission?"
The rioting students immediately sat cross-legged, with slightly red faces, and said with shame, "Thank you very much, teacher, for teaching me. I understand my mistake."
The old scholar nodded and didn't pursue it too much. The audience was full of geniuses from all walks of life, and they would understand their own mistakes with just a few reminders.
He stood up and took out the ancient book and said: "It's time for them to start. This time the evil ghost cannot be underestimated. If you slack off even a little bit, you won't know how many families will be destroyed."
The teacher stood up, but the students did not dare to sit still. They quickly stood up and bowed: "Disciples will do their best to drive away demons and ghosts from our Yanhuang land."
The old scholar continued: "This time the three religions are obsessed with exorcising ghosts, which is unprecedented.
The fact that it has never happened before shows how difficult it is, but don’t read it wrong because you are nervous.”
"Hey hey hey, this is a radio and television station. After this incident, I will send the recording to all the elders in your family. I hope you can feel so free next time we meet."
"Tao: "Tai Shang Laojun often said the Pure Sutra"
Buddha: "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra"
Confucianism: "Spring and Autumn"."
This time no one dared to talk to him. When he saw the old scholar sitting down, he also sat down cross-legged and began to recite the classics and scriptures designated by him.
"The old man said: The great road is invisible, giving birth to the heaven and the earth; the great road is ruthless, moving the sun and the moon; the great road is nameless, nourishing all things. I don't know its name, so I call it Tao. There are pure and turbid Tao..."
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness.…
…”
"In the first month of the spring of the first year of the king's reign, in March, the Duke and Zhu Yi's father made an alliance with Mi. In the fifth month of summer, Duan of Zheng Beke came to Yan. In the seventh month of autumn, the king of heaven sent Zai Yu to return to Duke Hui. In the ninth month, he made an alliance with the people of Song Dynasty.
In Yusu, in the twelfth month of the twelfth month of winter, I came to offer sacrifices to Bo. The prince benefited from his division..."
The low voice of chanting scriptures covered the whole city through local broadcasts.
Every practitioner patrolling the streets was followed ten meters behind by several armed police officers. Traffic arteries in various places were blocked, and Internet signals were cut off.
Street gangsters, gangsters, rich second-generation people who originally appeared only in the middle of the night disappeared one by one and disappeared without a trace.
In this battle, as long as your eyes are not blind and your brain is not stupid, you can tell that something big has happened in Jianghai City!
Nanjiang muddy land.
After the smoke and dust dispersed, several more lights were launched into the sky. Under the light, the changes at the bottom of the river were clearly visible.
The black sludge that originally exuded a foul smell disappeared, leaving only a large pit dozens of meters deep.
But what is outrageous is that the dozens of strange and ominous wedding sedans, except for being a little messy, are all intact. On the contrary, because the mud has disappeared, they look even more gorgeous and festive.
"Play dead."
Although the Nanjiang River was still calm and no strange phenomena appeared, Zhou Li still came to this conclusion.
After the baptism of gunfire, the first echelon members jumped into the pit and slowly walked towards those weird wedding sedans.
One of the members approached and gently opened the corner of the red curtain. The scene inside immediately shocked him.
Her swollen, pale eyes were staring at him.
He swallowed and looked carefully.
Originally, the sedan should have contained the rotting corpse of a girl wearing a wedding dress, but inside it was the corpse of an old man wearing a shroud.