My Master is Lin Zhengying

Naturally, Nan Chen also told Uncle Jiu all this information.

Now Uncle Jiu said:

"This ghost has a better sense of smell than sight.

Go up the mountain in a while, all three of you follow me closely.

At the same time, stick the breath-holding talisman and suppress the third fire.

Avoid drawing attention.

Then open the eyes of the sky to avoid contact with those wandering ghosts. "

"It's the master!"

The three spoke in unison.

At the same time, open the eyes of the sky with grapefruit leaves soaked in cow's tears.

And took out a yellow talisman.

In the gallbladder of the yellow talisman, there is a word "closed".

This is not the first time Nan Chen and others have used this kind of spell.

It was used once when the Yin soldiers crossed the border.

It's handy to use now.

The three of them pasted the charms, made sword fingers, and stimulated the power of the runes.

The Yang Qi of the three fires on several people were all suppressed by the power of the spell, and they would no longer attract the attention of wandering spirits and wild ghosts.

Unless they meet face to face, they are considered wandering ghosts.

It's hard to tell whether they are human or ghosts.

After pasting the charm, Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

Then he led the three of them and went directly to Qingxuan Mountain.

Uncle Jiu walked all the trails or bushes.

And without walking a distance, they would stop and look around.

After confirming that the surroundings are safe, we will continue to move forward.

Moreover, Uncle Jiu was still telling the three of them along the way.

Let them memorize the route, the surrounding geography.

It will definitely come in handy in the future.

Nan Chen recorded in his heart silently, carefully observing the surroundings.

Under the eyes of the sky, darkness is not a problem.

It's just that there are so many graves on Qingxuan Mountain.

But now, they didn't see a single ghost.

This is totally unreasonable.

You need to know the day when Mrs. Ren was released from the coffin.

Qiusheng and Wencai just put incense on the grave near Old Master Ren for more than half an hour.

This is still a small part.

If you open it up, the old graves and new graves on Qingxuan Mountain will add up.

There are not one thousand but eight hundred.

With so many grave mounds, ghosts must be indispensable.

But at this moment, not a single ghost was seen.

There are no wandering ghosts.

This is obviously not normal.

Not only Nan Chen and others discovered this, but even Wen Cai felt that something was wrong.

At this moment, the four of them shuttled through the dense weeds.

While listening to Wen Cai said:

"Master, there are so many graves on Qingxuan Mountain, how come no ghost has seen them?"

"Yes, master, something is wrong!"

Qiu Sheng also gave a drink.

Uncle Jiu walked ahead and motioned for the others to stop first.

He looked forward, left and right, and then turned around.

Lower your voice and say: