Qingyue Temple

Where the two tomb thieves died, there was a large black and red blood stain on the ground. The evil spirit here was so strong that even the spirits of the house would dislike it, and other wandering souls dared not approach it.

Fang Shanshui squatted down, put his index finger on the bloody place, drew a circle around the blood, and then pointed his three fingers at the center of the circle, muttering the words of summoning souls in a low voice, but after a while, nothing came out, even clicking There was no sign of trouble, as if no one had died here at all.

Of course, it wasn't that Fang Shanshui hadn't mastered the art of spiritualism. It can only be said that there were no souls of those two people here.

In such a short period of time, the soul is far away from the place of death. The biggest possibility is that there is no soul at all, and it was eaten by something together with the body.

Fang Shanshui frowned, and his complexion became not so good. He stared at the surrounding woods. After a while, the woods became transparent like silk threads in his eyes. Except for the wandering spirits that existed in the mountains, he did not find any abnormalities. s things.

"Review." Fang Shanshui called Zhai Ling, ready to revisit and activate the killing power of the Nine Yin Absolute Life Formation.

Zhai Ling followed Fang Shanshui's footsteps, and kept shuttling between the eaves and corridors. After a while, Fang Shanshui walked the entire Qingyue Temple. Every time he reached a position, he used the command talisman to arouse the formation patterns. Gradually, the Taoist temple A ring of strange runes appeared on the ground.

Zhai Ling has now integrated Qingyue Temple as his own body, so many unknown formations suddenly appeared in the temple, as if there were tattoos on his body that he didn't know about. Cool, the house spirit is a bit strange, it has never been discovered before.

Zhai Ling observed the pattern on the ground, looked at it, and suddenly his face trembled, and he was almost sucked into the pattern.

Fang Shanshui grabbed Zhai Ling in time.

Zhai Ling had lingering fears: [Little master, what is this? 】

Fang Shanshui: "This is the formation hub on Qingyue Mountain, which communicates with the Styx River. Be careful not to fall into it, or you will be easily lost in your wisdom."

Zhai Ling nodded quickly.

"The River Styx flows in, and the Nine Abyss floats, now!"

As soon as Fang Shanshui's words fell, the sky of Qingyue Mountain seemed to open a flood gate, and wind and clouds gathered, and nine whirlpools seemed to appear in the clouds, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In fact, it didn't disappear, it just turned from a solid body to a void, invisible to the naked eye, but the wandering spirits in the mountains could, and they all crawled away in fear and awe.

Zhai Ling suddenly felt that his body had become huge, as if nine tentacles had been extended.

Suddenly, Zhai Ling found that his line of sight had changed. It used to be limited to the vicinity of Qingyue Temple, but now, it seemed to occupy the entire mountain. Everything on the surface of Qingyue Mountain seemed to be included in its observation range instantly. , this feeling is like changing from a house spirit to a mountain god.

Zhai Ling was so excited: [Little master, what's going on? 】

"I opened the big formation in Qingyue Mountain." Fang Shanshui explained, and then sat cross-legged in the center of the formation.

After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a while, integrating his perception into the formation, Fang Shanshui gradually became able to perceive various subtle situations in Qingyue Mountain.

In an instant, Fang Shanshui searched Qingyue Mountain up and down, and finally his eyes fell back to the place where the two tomb robbers died. The black and red blood seeped into the ground to a depth of two meters, like a long black nail. , stuck firmly in Qingyue Mountain.

This feeling……

Fang Shanshui sensed it, and gradually felt the difference.

Fang Shanshui understood.

Those two tomb robbers should have been lowered by someone. They couldn't escape their pursuit during their lifetime, and they also left a clue at the place where they died. On his Qingyue Mountain site, they left a bug-like loophole.

Fang Shanshui thought of the doll's head that Master broke yesterday, and when he went to the door this morning, he couldn't find it.

That thing is actually not a real thing, but a kind of spirit descending, which can only be seen by the person whose head has been lowered, that is, those who often deal with ghosts and ghosts.

Coincidentally, that thing was the same as the one he met at the foot of the mountain last night.

At that time, Lingjiang should have been following these two tomb robbers, but because they collided with them, they and their party temporarily attracted Lingjiang's attention.

Those two tomb robbers had accomplices who had been to Qingyue Mountain, and they probably leaked something to them, that's why the tomb robbers were found, and the spirits who followed them were also attracted.

After thinking this through, Fang Shanshui heaved a sigh of relief, but then he raised his heart again.

Although the head-subduing master probably didn't come here on purpose, and he wasn't a decent sect who likes to slay demons and eliminate demons, but these evil sects have always been unpredictable. Thoughts, will they come to Qingyue Mountain to make trouble for them?

Moreover, the head-down master was staring at the group of tomb robbers...

Fang Shanshui took out the stone egg in his arms: "Could it be because of this thing?"

If so, he would be able to attract the attention of the head descendant to himself.

With a thought in Fang Shanshui's mind, the bloody land suddenly seemed to change from land to water, and a vortex appeared, swirling up the dried up blood.

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Started the killing array in the Juesheng formation, handed over part of the control to Zhai Ling, and told Zhai Ling to take care of the house after he left.

Fang Shanshui opened the phone booking office, hesitated for a while, and decided to wait for Master to wake up, and then leave after telling Master, otherwise, with Master's current temper, it is likely to be...

Fang Shanshui moved his finger from the daytime ticket to late night, and clicked on the reservation.

After arranging the affairs on the mountain, Fang Shanshui still had a sense of urgency in his heart.

Fang Shanshui simply took out the notes he brought back from school, studied them in his free time, and clearly drew several key characters that bothered him on the notes. He decided that after returning to school this time, he would look for Li The professor my uncle mentioned helped me out, and I no longer looked through the materials by myself and compared them slowly.

Originally, Fang Shanshui thought he still had a lot of time, but when he heard that the professor was strict and didn't like students who went through the back door, Fang Shanshui wanted to study by himself.

However, the master's situation is quite different from what was recorded in the patriarch's notes. In addition, the location on the mountain was also exposed to an unknown head-subduing master. to ask for help.

Fang Shanshui dare not take Master down the mountain now. One is that the environment of Qingyue Mountain is what Master needs, and the other is that Master is full of evil spirits, appearing among mortals at the foot of the mountain, just like a searchlight in the dark, and will be easily caught in the secular world. Some disciples of the big faction who were walking found it.

If you meet someone like Zhang Yizheng, it will be a battle between good and evil.

Fang Shanshui copied all the key characters that had troubled him for a while, and when he finished, he saw that it was getting late, so Fang Shanshui put away the materials and went back to Langya Cave, meditating next to the coffin, waiting for the master to wake up .

When it was dark, the coffin lid creaked open by itself, and the person holding the straw doll sat up straight from the coffin, until he saw Fang Shanshui's figure, and then turned his pupils, which seemed to be full of getting up, back to normal state.

Fang Shanshui opened his eyes: "Master, you are awake."

The person in front of him just looked at him with his eyes open and didn't speak, but he didn't know if he was waiting by the coffin on time today. Fang Shanshui felt that Master's temper was much better than yesterday.

Fang Shanshui took the opportunity to say: "Master, I am going down the mountain tomorrow, and there is something wrong on the mountain. During this time, you should pay attention and let me know if there is anything wrong."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shanshui obviously felt the temperature drop suddenly. His master looked at him expressionlessly, and a black cloud loomed over the city.

Fang Shanshui saw that the master seemed to be angry, and the pressure was still quite high, so he couldn't help but promise: "Master, I will be back next time I have a holiday. The winter vacation is very long, so I can spend more time with you."

The master was indifferent to his words, and Fang Shanshui was about to think about some conditions when he saw the master pointing behind him expressionlessly.

Fang Shanshui didn't know why, and was opening his mouth to ask, at this moment, the whole cave suddenly shook like an earthquake.

Fang Shanshui was stunned for a second, and then suddenly realized - Broken Dragon Stone! ! !

Fang Shanshui had the urge to faint, so he got up and ran to the entrance of the cave without saying a word. Although Fang Shanshui was strong, the dragon-breaking stone, the mechanism left by the ancestors, was said to be made of special iron stone, which can block flying zombie attacks!If it is really closed, with Fang Shanshui's current cultivation base, it is impossible to go out, the mechanism is in a very secret place outside.

Watching Fang Shanshui run out, the person who came out of the coffin behind him followed Fang Shanshui slowly, seemingly unhurriedly, but always stayed three steps away, with a careless look.

The black hair that was almost dragging to the ground grew a little more overnight, swaying leisurely with his footsteps.

Fang Shanshui ran to the entrance of the cave and saw the broken dragon stone that was really closed. He couldn't help having a headache. He turned around and looked behind him. To see him.

Fang Shanshui's voice became serious, looking at his master was like looking at his own bear child, and said: "Master, don't make trouble, I'm really going down the mountain."

Wen Yan, looking at the red eyes on the mountain wall, finally looked at Fang Shanshui, his face was expressionless and serious, but he expressed seriously - what are you talking about, I can't understand it, you can Can you translate it in zombie language?

Fang Shanshui: ...

Fang Shanshui stroked his forehead tiredly, and supported the wall with one hand, but there was a click, his hand on the Broken Dragon Stone seemed to push a pile of stones that were not glued together, the center of gravity was wrong, and he almost fell down.

"……what?"

Fang Shanshui looked at the undamaged Broken Dragon Stone in front of him, squinted his eyes, and pushed a little harder, "Bang—boom!" With a loud noise, Fang Shanshui felt a huge stone under his hand, and he was pushed out by him and fell outside. ground.

However, the Broken Dragon Stone in front of Fang Shanshui's eyes still looked intact, probably the difference is that the place where a stone was pushed away just now looks brighter than other places?

Fang Shanshui turned his head expressionlessly and looked at his master Xiong.

Master: ...

I finally remembered the stupid things I had done.

Now it has become a pit for burying oneself.

The useless dragon-breaking stone...

Goodbye.

……

Finally, with a serious face, he persuaded the master to go back into the coffin. Fang Shanshui was about to leave, but when he glanced at the master who kept exuding a sense of indifference, he suddenly felt guilty.

Who would have thought that his immortal master would turn into what he is now.

Fang Shanshui turned around, stretched his hand into the coffin and hugged his Master Xiong, and said goodbye: "Master, you are well, next time... if I can find a way when I come back next time, I will take you down the mountain together, or I will improve my cultivation base." Once you reach the first floor, you can stay with you on the mountain all the time."

The person lying motionless in the coffin opened his eyes when he was hugged. His blood-red eyes were confused for a moment, and his mind, which was thinking about other dark thoughts, also paused.

He raised his hand and hugged Fang Shanshui back.

Then, wait...

Sleep a little longer and come back.