Chapter 107: The Three Differences in the Yang Realm and the Three Evils in the Yin Realm
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Feng Feiyun's eyes were red, and he stared at Ji Xinnu blankly, his lips moved slightly, and he could no longer speak!
"This..." Ji Xinnu didn't expect that Feng Feiyun would actually say such a thing. She was so confused that for a moment, she didn't dare to look directly at Feng Feiyun and turned her head slightly.
There were beads of sweat on her hands, and she felt a little unnatural. She moved away from Feng Feiyun's shoulder, just wanting to stay as far away from Feng Feiyun as possible. Oh my God! This was what he was thinking in his heart.
What to do, what to do?
Ji Xiaonu was also in a daze for a long time. His cherry-shaped mouth opened into an "O" shape. He obviously didn't expect that this bastard beggar had a crush on his sister. He spoke so sincerely, with a boyish expression on his face.
He's so shy that it's impossible to lie.
"哓哓! I know I should leave, I shouldn't stay!" Feng Feiyun secretly screamed that it was a dangerous situation. Fortunately, he got through it. If he couldn't pass this level, his fate might have to be dealt with here.
Feng Feiyun stood up, sighed constantly, dragged his tired body and walked towards the door!
If you don’t leave now, then when will you wait?
"Wait a moment!"
Feng Feiyun's heart "thumped", a chill came from the soles of his feet, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian began to circulate, ready to take action at any time.
Ji Xinnu walked up from behind. Her eyes were hesitant and a little apologetic. She stood in front of Feng Feiyun and said, "Actually...actually...you can stay too!"
"Ah!" Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat. I was eager to leave now and didn't want to stay at all. The only reason I made a reluctant look just now was just to show them.
God knows this woman's heart is so unpredictable, she actually wants to leave her behind!
What should I do?
"Hey, kid, what's that expression on your face? The reason why my sister wants to keep you is because she's afraid that you will die on the street after you walk out of this yard. Don't think that my sister is interested in you. It's just what you look like.
A few sweet words are enough to deceive a three-year-old girl." Ji Xiaonu still yelled at Feng Feiyun.
"Ahem, I have never deceived a three-year-old girl!" Feng Feiyun looked a little embarrassed.
Ji Xinnu smiled and said: "Don't listen to Xiaonu's nonsense, just stay here with peace of mind! As long as you work hard and don't be lazy, we won't kick you out! Xiaonu, come with me, let's
Feiyun, he has a good rest."
Ji Xiaonu glared at Feng Feiyun again, and then followed his sister out of the woodshed.
Feng Feiyun was really complaining in his heart, and everyone else had said no to him. If he still insisted on leaving now, it would definitely arouse their suspicion, and he might be killed.
What secrets are they hiding?
Feng Feiyun always felt uneasy in his heart. With all kinds of speculations in his mind, his eyes wandered around the woodshed, and finally landed on the big iron bell in the woodshed. How could there be such a thing in this woodshed?
Such a big iron bell?
This iron clock is as tall as a man and probably weighs over a thousand kilograms. It is covered with yellow rust. After the rust was wiped off, some writings and pictures were revealed underneath.
To be able to produce so much rust, it seems that this iron clock has been around for a long time.
"Eh!" Feng Feiyun was identifying the handwriting and pictures, but he smelled a strange smell. This smell was quite weak. Without Feng Feiyun's amazing sense of smell, it would have been impossible to smell this smell.
Smell it out.
"This is the smell of blood, coming from the iron bell." Feng Feiyun thought of a possibility.
This huge iron bell was originally placed in a pond full of blood. Because it had been soaked in blood for too long, rust had grown on it. For some unknown reason, this iron bell was removed from the blood.
Fished it out and brought it here.
Who brought this huge iron bell here, and why did they do it?
"Jianyuan... In the 38th year of Jianyuan, the Ji family ancestral hall, the ghost baby Tiansheng... the ground was bleeding with green blood... what are these things, I can't understand them at all!" Feng Feiyun blurred some of the writing on it,
I recognized it intermittently, but I couldn't understand the meaning at all.
The only clue is the era name "Jianyuan 38th", which was already more than a thousand years ago. When Feng Feiyun was flipping through the "Chronicles of the Shenjin Dynasty", he accidentally saw
After this era name, many major events happened during the Jianyuan period, so Feng Feiyun can only remember it a little bit. But he only remembers that it was more than a thousand years ago, but it is not clear how many years ago it was.
Maybe only by checking it again can we know what happened that year.
"Ji Family Ancestral Hall, Ji Family... Hey! I seem to have heard of it somewhere, why are I so familiar with it? Oh! Forget it, why are you thinking so much! It is better to practice first. Those two sisters are not easy! Green hair
, green eyes, long claws, what kind of existence are they? It seems that I have never heard of such monsters. It seems that they are not monsters, but they don’t look like humans. Could it be because they have practiced some kind of evil?
A different skill?"
Although Feng Feiyun wanted to calm down and practice, he couldn't erase the scene after Ji Xiaonu's transformation from his mind. It was really terrifying, even worse than the female ghost who just crawled out of the grave.
Scary.
"Sister, why are you keeping him here? Do you really believe his lies? You can't believe anything a man says." Ji Xiaonu pursed his lips, feeling a little annoyed.
Ji Xinnu smiled softly and said: "Silly sister, we live in seclusion here. Naturally, we hope that as few people know about it as possible. The more people there are, the more dangerous it will be."
"Then you still want to keep him?" Ji Xiaonu was puzzled.
"That's because he said he was a treasure hunter!" Ji Xinnu's eyes had a strange color, as if he was thinking deeply about something.
"Tch, sister, you really believe his lies. If he were a treasure hunter, I would kneel on the ground and call him master." Ji Xiaonu said disdainfully.
Ji Xinnu shook his head and said: "I believed it a little bit. Today I went to sell medicinal herbs and quietly went to Grandpa Sun's place. I gave him the blood-colored stone for appraisal. Grandpa Sun was shocked at that time.
Jump, saying that there is a strange grass in the stone, worth millions of copper coins, and it is the medicine that cultivators dream of. Only people with advanced eyesight, people with sensitive senses, or treasure hunters can discover it."
"Is this really true?" Ji Xiaonu said: "That beggar has no spirituality at all and his eyes are ordinary, but he can sense this strange plant. Could it be that he is really a treasure hunter?"
"Even if you are not a real treasure hunter, you will definitely know a few treasure hunter's methods." Ji Xinnu's eyes were a little complicated and he said: "Grandpa Sun said that anyone who can learn one or two treasure hunter's methods is a treasure hunter.
There is not one talented person in a million. If he is allowed to practice "Treasure Hunting in the Tomb", he may have great achievements in the future, and he may even be able to help us..."
She hesitated to speak. Apparently she had some taboo words that she didn't dare to say.
"Could it be that Grandpa Sun wants to pass on his "Treasure Hunting in Tombs"? This is absolutely impossible. In the eyes of outsiders, treasure hunters are just people who look for treasures and spiritual materials, but only insiders know that treasure hunters are walking in the cracks of the world.
People from the Yin and Yang realms peer into the heavens, dig up the tombs of ancient saints, break the murderous realm, and kill the three aliens in the Yang realm and the three evil spirits in the Yin realm. If he succeeds in practicing the "Treasure Hunting in the Tomb", wouldn't he specifically restrain us?"
Ji Xiaonu shook her head vigorously. She always felt that Feng Feiyun was not simple and she could not trust him easily.
Ji Xinnu shook his head and said: "If you want to restrain the three evils in the Yang Realm and the three evils in the Yin Realm, even a seventh-grade treasure hunter doesn't have the ability. Besides, Grandpa Sun is in charge, unless he writes the "Treasure Hunting Record in the Tomb"
He has cultivated to the state of "looking up at the sky and down at the earth", otherwise he would not be able to climb over the waves. You don't even think about this kind of hiding life, if he can really give the "Treasure Hunting Record in the Tomb" to
It would be great if you succeed in cultivation and go to the Yang Realm to get rid of...that one being!"
Ji Xiaonu's eyes had a hint of brilliance, and he said hesitantly: "Grandpa Sun, does this mean the same thing?"
Ji Xinnu nodded and said with some sadness: "Grandpa Sun has lived for too long. His old man said that he doesn't know how many more days he can live or how long he can protect us. Now I really want to see that young man."
"Grandpa Sun, he still lives on the stone wall?" Ji Xiaonu asked.
"Now he has moved his family to the tombstone. He has carved the tombstone for hundreds of years, and now it is put to use!"
"Hey! It seems that his old man really doesn't live long, and he is walking step by step towards the tomb. The next time he moves, it may be on the coffin wall." Ji Xiaonu said.
"The three differences in the Yang Realm, Taixuyi, are just like a painting. Wherever it is carved, it is home. Unlike us, if we die, there will not even be a mark. This is the real sadness!" Ji Xinnu sighed!
With.
If Feng Feiyun was standing aside now, he would definitely not understand what they were talking about. So what kind of existence is Grandpa Sun? Too virtual? A painting?
There are some things in this world, some magical existences, that even cultivators may not know about, such as the three strange things in the Yang Realm and the three evil spirits in the Yin Realm. Only the most mysterious treasure hunters among humans can deal with these things.
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Still owe eleven chapters!
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