When I first looked at Boss Peng's factory from a distance, something felt wrong.

It felt like dark clouds were covering the sky over there, and the evil spirit was steaming.

There are two to three thousand murdered souls buried under the emotional factory.

Normally, there would be fighting on the battlefield, with countless casualties and corpses scattered everywhere. After the war, the two countries would hold a large salvation ceremony, and many monks and Taoist priests would be invited to perform the ritual to appease the souls of those who died in the battle.

But these soldiers who were killed were different. They died more unjustly.

They had all surrendered originally, but in the end they were all slaughtered by the Qing troops, leaving no one alive.

Those disarmed soldiers could only wait to be killed, with no chance to resist. Seeing their companions fall in front of them one by one, and it would be their turn next. The helplessness and despair would naturally breed A lot of resentment came out.

And these people are the remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. They just die, and no one will save them. Their bodies are also abandoned in the wilderness and buried hastily. Over time, so many wronged souls will naturally gather very powerful resentment. .

After saying goodbye to the old sheepherder, I took Xiaopang in the direction of the stone tower.

Xiaopang followed closely: "Xiaojie, where are we going?"

"Go and have a look in the direction of the stone tower."

"Didn't the old man say you can't go? That place is evil." Xiaopang scratched his head.

"Do you think we will be afraid? No matter how evil the tower is, will it be as evil as the ghosts in my Tiangang Seal?" I looked back at him.

"Oh, that's true. Those evil cultivators feel ashamed when they see you." Xiaopang quickly came to his senses.

Then, the two of us quickly climbed up the hill and arrived near the stone tower standing on the mountain.

This stone tower is very dilapidated and dilapidated. There are already cracks on the tower body and there are many weeds growing on it.

I stood next to the stone tower and stayed for a while, carefully observing the construction specifications of the stone tower, and then I got closer and took a closer look.

I stretched out my hand and picked up a broken tower brick from the bottom of the tower. I put it in front of my eyes and looked carefully. I quickly found a clue.

There are some small runes on the tower, all of which are sealing and suppressive runes.

After throwing away the tower bricks, we came to the interior of the stone tower. The interior space was quite large. The interior of the tower was very messy, with gravel everywhere and many places covered with grass.

I squatted inside the stone tower and carefully observed the ground. I also lifted a few stones on the ground and found that there were no weeds underneath and there were signs of the soil being turned over.

So he said to the little fat man next to him: "Little fat man, move these rocks away and dig down one meter for me."

Xiaopang was stunned for a moment: "Why are you digging this when you have nothing to do?"

"There's something buried down here. You'll find out when you dig it out." As I said that, I took out a hoe for Xiaopang from the Dragon and Tiger Mirror.

"Okay, Xiaojie, you put all these things in the dragon and tiger mirror." Xiaoxiao said, took the hoe and began to clean up the stones around him.

This guy is full of energy and works very hard. It would be a pity not to use him.

"When you go out, you don't have to prepare some extra things just in case of emergencies. When I was a kid, I was afraid of poverty, so I had to save everything." I smiled as I watched the little fat man working hard there.

Fortunately, the old man was very strict when he was young and taught me various Feng Shui formation methods.

As far as I know, in order to seal those two to three thousand murdered souls, just building a tower on the Feng Shui bureau is not enough.

Therefore, they must have put other treasures in the tower.

For example, Bagua mirrors, various command flags, or magical tools such as talismans and seals must be matched with each other to calm the soul.

And the magic weapon buried under this soul-suppressing tower may have been replaced.

Of course, this is just my guess, and it should be similar.

If I want to trick someone, I can use the ghosts buried in that factory to lure my opponent into that factory.

At that time, I will change the layout of the soul-suppressing tower and release all those two to three thousand ghosts.

Each of these evil spirits have practiced Taoism for more than a hundred years.

Even if I release Sister Na and all the ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Tower, it won't work.

This is like a martial arts master. One person can fight ten, but if a hundred people are to besiege him at the same time, even if the master has three heads and six arms, he is no match.

Two to three thousand Yin soldiers are enough to tear me and the ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Tower into pieces.

The other party's dirty tricks are quite cruel, but since I discovered them in advance, I will give them a smooth trick and use them to their advantage. Then they will know how cruel Wu Laoliu is.

The little fat man threw off his arms and kept humming.

In just over 20 minutes, Xiaopang dug a pit more than one meter deep and dug out an iron box.

"Xiao Jie, there is something, and you were right." Xiao Pang was very excited.

"Take it out and take a look. Be sure to handle it with care." I warned.

Xiaopang threw away the hoe in his hand, and used both hands to pick up the iron box.

The iron box was very heavy, probably weighing two to three hundred pounds, but it was very easy for the little fat man to lift it up with one hand.

Even his eight-faced purple gold hammer weighs [-] kilograms each, which is child's play.

After lifting the box, I went up to it and studied it carefully. I found that there were runes arranged on the box, and it was very well guarded.

But this didn't bother me, a cultural person. After careful study, I quickly found a way to crack it and opened the iron box.

After opening the iron box, Xiaopang and I both leaned over and took a look, and couldn't help but be stunned.

But there was a knife and a sword hanging inside the iron box.

This pair of swords have a simple shape, and there are many runes on them. They are extremely fierce and must be very powerful weapons.

"Xiao Jie, this sword must be a treasure. Is it worth taking it back and selling it?" Xiao Pang glanced at me.

"It's not worth selling this thing for money. Whoever buys it will be ruined for eight lifetimes." I said sternly.

"What does this mean?" Xiaopang was very confused.

"You heard me call me before. Principal Jin said that the two to three thousand soldiers of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom were all massacred. They all died under the sword. The sword was hanging in the air. Once it fell, all the innocent souls below the factory would die. If you pour out all your money, you will definitely be extremely angry and kill everyone on sight."

"In other words, this sword, as a weapon, is the most taboo thing for those Yin soldiers, right?" Xiaopang finally understood.

"That's right, this sword is the easiest to stimulate those ghosts. Under the sword is the treasure placed by the owner of the soul-suppressing tower. When the sword falls, we will die." I explained.

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