"You are very brave to put all the blame on a dead man." Tongmai Yamen continued to pressurize.
"Okay, Uncle Guang." Yu Haobo took over the conversation calmly and said, "I'll spare you this time. If you do it again next time, you will be punished!"
"Thank you, Mr. Yu. In the future, we will pay for our sins with merit and thank you for your great kindness." The two soldiers immediately kowtowed and said gratefully.
"Since Zhou An has obtained the ghost spirit, we can no longer snatch it away. Let's leave first and look for other opportunities. Since he killed Li Yamen, we will see him and have his own explanation."
After saying that, he quickly left the place with one step at a time, and the Tongmai Yamen servant named Uncle Guang and two soldiers immediately followed behind and left.
In a half-collapsed temple in the ruins, there was an old Taoist priest. His hair was white, reaching his neck and shins, and his eyes were shining. If Zhou An saw his appearance, he would definitely recognize this old Taoist priest as Xuan Xuan.
This is the most powerful breeze that has ever come to Qingguan.
At this time, he was holding three tortoise shells in his hands, and he was concentrating on them. These three tortoise shells were very ancient. The tortoise patterns were like the mountains and rivers on the mountains, and the tortoise patterns were like the rivers on the earth.
The lake is very mysterious.
Qingfeng suddenly threw the three turtle shells he was holding towards the ground. All three turtle shells were facing away from the ground.
Qingfeng sighed and said: "Wutai and Xiujing are both dead. The ruins are still too dangerous. Even the two of them died here. It seems that there are unknown dangers hidden in the ruins. Maybe there are more
More powerful evil spirits are dormant in the dark. After all, the ruins have a history of tens of thousands of years. If evil ghosts have not been born for such a long time, I will not believe it. It is even possible that ghosts even more powerful than evil spirits will be born.
If there really is such a ghost, it will be dangerous for us to come in this time."
"Ghosts at that level will not attack easily. After all, space turbulence not only affects us, but also affects these ghosts. Unless they lower their strength to attack us, I feel it is impossible. After all, although they have given birth to spiritual beings,
They are intelligent, but not all. Most of them rely on instinct to act, seeking good fortune and avoiding harm! They will not do dangerous things."
Behind Qingfeng is a middle-aged man in Taoist uniform, about thirty years old. He has an iron ruler on his waist. This iron ruler is a long red iron piece. The shape is the same as the old ruler, with two sides.
It has scales and is engraved with auspicious patterns such as gourds. This red iron ruler is a Taoist ruler at first glance. Otherwise, no man would make his weapon red. Generally, women's weapons are red.
What was said just now was said by this middle-aged man.
"You have read Taoist books deeply, and even went to Jian'an Academy to study. I believe your inference, but..." Then Qingfeng said to himself: "I'd better make another divination and see what happens next.
The fortune of t”
After finishing speaking, he picked up the three tortoise shells on the ground, then slowly adjusted his breathing, and reached a state of emptiness and darkness. Then he threw them to the ground, with two tortoise shells facing up on the back and one with the front facing up.
"It's a big disaster! But there is a glimmer of hope." Qingfeng's expression changed when he saw this hexagram: "It turned out to be a big disaster. All the disciples from Xuanqing Temple may be buried here, and we may also die, but there is a glimmer of hope.
Where is it? I'm doing a divination."
Picking up the three tortoise shells on the ground, he slowly adjusted his breathing again, and his spirit reached the state of Kong Ming. This time, he reached the state after a quarter of an hour. It was obvious that he was not calm after seeing the big evil. Then he threw the three tortoise shells on the ground.
The heads of the three tortoise shells all faced north. Qingfeng put the three tortoise shells away and said, "Let's go north."
"Isn't the north the gateway for us to leave? Doesn't the hexagram indicate that we should escape?" asked the middle-aged man holding an iron ruler.
"No matter what the hexagram shows, it's not wrong. The purpose of coming to the ruins this time has been achieved. Obtaining these three tortoise shells is already the biggest gain. I don't need anything else. I want to go to the north. As for you, I
I told you a fortune teller before. Your chance lies in the west. If you don’t want to go back to the north, go to the west and give it a try. If you get your chance, come to me. Remember, if you lose, quit immediately. Save your life.
The most important thing." Qingfeng said slowly.
The two parted here. Qingfeng looked at the middle-aged man holding an iron ruler and walked toward the west, sighed, and murmured: "Master Xuanxuanzi, you miscalculated this time. You used your great magic power to increase our strength.
As a result, we are still at a disadvantage in the ruins, which is a shame for you, old man, but I can't get what you want, so I can only rely on other brothers and sisters."
Qingfeng particularly believes in the hexagrams he divines. Every time he relies on the seals he divines, he can save himself from a dangerous situation. Therefore, as long as the hexagrams show any result, he will rely on this result and react accordingly, instead of
Rely on someone's instructions and make corresponding decisions. After all, you only have one life, and if you die once, you can't come back again.
Even his master Xuan Xuanzi was like this. Of course Xuan Xuanzi didn't force them. This time Xuan Xuanzi said that as long as whoever can bring back that thing, he will pass on the core inheritance of Xuanqingguan to him, so he took it
The middle-aged man in Tie Chi knew that he was in danger, so he still headed west. For Qingfeng, divination was an inheritance that he would never finish studying in his life. He also cared about the core inheritance of Xuanqing Temple, so he headed north.
go.
In the center of the ruins, a voice suddenly roared out, shocking everyone, and the sound spread thousands of miles away! At this time, the entire ruins underwent slight changes, and the ghosts who had been staying in the house all started to stir.
Got up.
A divine guard used light steps to jump from one roof to another, as if he was heading to a certain place to meet someone.
Just as he jumped to the top of the fifth roof, more than a dozen ghosts suddenly sprang out from all directions and rushed towards him. One ghost climbed on his back and bit him, and another ghost held his hand.
His legs were being chewed, a ghost was holding his arms and chewing them, a ghost was holding his head and chewing...
Amidst the screams of this divine guard, he was all eaten into the stomach by these ghosts, leaving nothing left, even the bones were swallowed into the stomach.
Two Qianshan Gang disciples entered a luxurious mansion. They were looking for any treasures. After all, this place used to be a wealthy family. There might be something valuable, and even strange flowers might be born under the jewels.
Maybe there are exotic herbs too.
They went through the houses one by one, and the rooms were messy. However, they still found some valuable jewelry, each of which was worth several thousand taels of silver.
Just when they were rejoicing, countless ghosts suddenly emerged from all directions, including ghosts of maids, ghosts of servants, ghosts of young masters and young ladies, ghosts of eldest and second mistresses, ghosts of housekeepers, etc., all of them
It pounced on them, scratching, scratching, biting and gnawing. Amidst the miserable screams, not a single bit of the two people were left alive.
The little girl ate candied haws and walked into a restaurant with two disciples from the Mujian Martial Arts School. These two disciples from the Mujian Martial Arts School were the ones the little girl had met before. They were both from the Mujian Martial Arts School.
So we came together to explore this ruins.
When they walked into the restaurant, they seemed to have entered another world. It was desolate and lonely outside, but there were many people inside the restaurant, and the seats were almost full. There were even floats inside.
The strong fragrance makes people want to be greedy when they smell it.
When the little girl came in, she was not very happy. Instead, she frowned and stopped eating the candied haws in her hand. She twitched her nose and smelled it while looking at the people around her.
But the two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts School were different. They were quickly immersed in the fragrance. They pulled the little girl to sit on a seat and ordered some food to the busy waiter.
The food came quickly. There were five dishes and three rice dishes. They were carefully cooked and fragrant. When the two disciples of the Wooden Sword Martial Arts School picked up their chopsticks and were about to eat, the little girl turned over the table at this moment.
All the food was poured on the floor.
When the tables were turned, the excitement was gone. Everyone looked at the little girl's table, which was extremely quiet.
"You are all bad guys, I will kill you all!" the little girl said in a childlike voice. After saying this, she picked up the candied haws in her hand and killed the guests, the waiter who was working, and the shopkeeper who was calculating the abacus.