Zombieland: Please call me a ghost

They are two completely different styles.

"It's the young master, I must first bring out all the good things inside, these guys still want to grab the young master, there is no door."

The little girl is also a bit dark.

But it is indeed possible to do.

First of all, it is very difficult to find Xiao Ning. Even if you find it, you can separate out more clones, and the main body is still extremely safe.

It is very possible that Xiao Ning can do what she said.

When the time comes, Li Qian looks forward to it when he thinks of the expressions of those people.

After marching to the back of the mountain bag, the team stopped.

The vegetation here is more prosperous, and at a glance, there is no strange place to be found.

"right here"

The old man had obviously resigned himself to his fate, pointed to the ground beside him, and lowered his head.

"Dig it out for me!"

Sun Dianying is very confident, he knows that this old man dare not lie to himself, in this area, he Sun Dianying is the sky.

After all, he came to dig the tomb, and Sun Dianying brought a lot of equipment.

Not all of the 1000 people followed, it was very difficult and inconvenient.

There are about fifty or sixty people,,, the elite among these soldiers were brought over.

Following his order, a group of soldiers started to stand up.

There are shovels, hoes, etc., everything.

"hiss"

Li Gan and the others were not idle either, and at some point, Old Daoist Feng Song held a compass in his hand.

Seeing the situation of the pointer above, Fengsong Old Daoist took a deep breath, "It's a terrible place, it's a terrible place."

It is conceivable that it is definitely not a simple matter to make a celestial master turn pale with fright.

Li Gan walked over, looked at the...compass, and was slightly taken aback.

Although Li Gan is not deep in these things, he can see them after a little dabbling.

Then Li Qian walked a few steps quickly,

Came to a high point, observed the surrounding environment.

"Brother, what's going on"

Zhuge Kongping is good at catching ghosts and catching zombies, but he is not good at feng shui.

In fact, the Zhuge family is best at Fengshui, astrology and Qimen Dunjia, but Zhuge Kongping is obviously one of them.

If it were a person with profound morality and practice here, I am afraid that he would not need to be like Li Gan to know.

Industry specializing in surgery.

Ascetics who are proficient in those aspects will have much worse combat effectiveness.

"It really is a place of great evil."

Previously, the front side, where the palace was located, was still a geomantic treasure.

It can be chosen as the burial place by the Qing Dynasty. Could it be a simple place? Besides, this is the Qing Mausoleum, and not only Cixi was buried, but also the emperors of all dynasties. From the position of Li Gan, you can see the place in the distance Belonging to the mausoleum of Qianlong.

"Brother, take a look, is it the tombs of the emperors of the Qing Dynasty that surrounded this place?"

Hearing Li Gan's words, Zhuge Kongping looked around.

"Really!"

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running, such a situation made Zhuge Kongping's face change color.

"Who is the person who presided over Cixi's burial, and what kind of monster does he want to cultivate?"

Li Qian was really puzzled.

If he hadn't seen it, Li Gan wouldn't have believed that the world really had such a pattern.

Buried in the front, then the Feng Shui is excellent, and it is very simple to bless the descendants.

But now, the wind does not flow here, and the water is stagnant. In addition, if the emperors of the Qing Dynasty could take a map here and use a line to draw the emperor's tomb and Cixi's tomb into a straight line, they would find that no matter what

Any emperor's tomb can be drawn here.

"Blood in Kowloon"

Li Qian spat out a few words.

This is already the worst place in Feng Shui.

The tombs of emperors buried here are no more, no less, exactly nine 9.

Although there are no dragon veins here, these emperors have carried the luck of the Qing Dynasty after all, so they can be treated as dragons.

Not as exaggerated as the dragon veins, but the effect is not much worse.

Thinking of the stagnant water that I walked through before, I am afraid that the inside, that is, the lowest point, is absolutely blood red.

Absorbed a lot of evil energy, this tomb of Cixi has become a place of absolute murder.

The ghosts inside, nourished by such a fierce place, God knows what they will become Here, Li Gan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At that time, the celestial master's seal couldn't resist at all, and when the time comes, it's not a falsehood that people will be devastated for thousands of miles.

What happened in the middle, I am afraid that very few people know now.

"It seems that opening Cixi's tomb this time is also a good thing."

Now that time is running out, there is still room for maneuver. If not, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid it will be dangerous this time."

Returning to the entrance, the old Taoist Feng Song's words carried a trace of solemnity.

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In terms of Feng Shui, Li Qian only dabbled a little.

But Feng Song obviously researched very thoroughly.

At this time, Feng Song's expression was extremely solemn, looking at the soldiers who were digging, he didn't know what he was planning.

"Friend Daoist, opening it at this time is also a good thing."

Compared to Feng Song's seriousness, Li Gan was quite open-minded.

To avoid the misfortune of life in the future, solve it completely now, once and for all.

The most important thing is that the level of ghosts here is definitely not low, so the corresponding energy points will not be small.

If there are no problems, it is estimated that after Li Qian comes out, he will be able to reach the peak of the Heavenly Master, which is the eighth layer of the Great Cave Scripture of the Shangqing.

This is the highest level known so far.

As for the ninth floor, at least Li Qian had never heard of the existence of transcending celestial masters. Perhaps a sect with a stronger background like Longhushan has a certain possibility, but it is all sect secrets.

"It's not wrong, this time we can only rely on the two of us."

Feng Song nodded, but it was obvious that he was still very worried.

If there are some ghosts that are too strong, the effect of these earth masters can be said to be negligible.

The prerequisite for success is the celestial master.

He is good at geomantic omen, etc., but in combat, he is not too strong.

As for Li Gan, not only Feng Song, but also other people, probably thought the same way when they saw Li Gan for the first time.

It is a fluke to be able to break through to a celestial master at this age, and the strength in other aspects is obviously insufficient.

"I see!"

While the two were chatting, a soldier suddenly shouted out.

Li Gan and Feng Song stepped forward, while Sun Dianying stood aside, and he could clearly see that under the excavated soil, a huge bluestone slab appeared in everyone's sight.

It's just that the bluestone slab looks a little strange at this time.

It's not the normal blue color, but reddish in color.

Kowloon is bloody! This is already a sign, and judging from this, this location should be at the top of the tomb.

This place has been corroded, one can imagine the situation inside.

Among the geologists, there are not experts who do not have Feng Shui, so naturally they also understand what this means, and the expressions of all the people are extremely dignified.

If it weren't for the presence of the two celestial masters Li Gan and Feng Song, I'm afraid it would have been messed up by now.

"Give me dynamite, blow it up!"

The incomparably rich wealth is just below, Sun Shi's eyes are a little red.

"Master, no!"

Hearing Sun Dianying's words, Feng Song hurriedly stopped, "The situation here is very strange, it needs to be purified before it can be opened, and you can't force it."

What Feng Song said was not wrong.

According to the situation of this bluestone slab, some means should indeed be used.

Among them are all kinds of exorcism charms, at least to weaken the evil spirit inside.

"Don't be alarmist here."

At this time, Sun Dianying could not listen to it. All his thoughts were on the treasure inside, and he would not care about other things.

The soldiers on the side naturally

He obeyed Sun Dianying's order and acted immediately.

Sun Dianying, on the other hand, gave Li Gan and the others a cold look, "I don't care what's going on inside, because it needs you to solve it, if it can't be solved."

"Hmph, do we still need to cooperate?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Song's expression stiffened again.

It's hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier, which is the truest portrayal of this time.

Li Qian has not spoken, it is impossible to reason with such a warlord.

But also good.

Li Qian had only heard about the bloodshed in Nine Dragons, but had never seen it before. With Sun Dianying and others present this time, the danger can be reduced a lot.

Feng Song has already dissuaded him, since he didn't listen, he will be to blame for whatever happens to him.

Li Qian and the others left here again.

The fuse was ignited.

Boom! There was a loud noise, and the whole mountain was shaken.

Sun Dianying didn't care at all whether doing so would destroy the tomb, all he wanted was to open it and get those treasures.

What other things have anything to do with him After the aftermath of the explosives dissipated, the group of people returned to their previous positions.

A huge deep pit appeared in the sight of everyone.

The bluestone slab had been blasted to pieces, exposing a hole big enough for two people to pass through, so it was pitch black.

Even though it was daytime at this time, I still couldn't see what was going on inside.

But a soaring evil spirit rushed out from the hole crazily.

In the deep pit, the soil affected by the explosives has turned into a pitch black color, but a faint smell of blood can still be smelled vaguely.

"It's your turn, I don't want my soldiers to die."