Mo's grocery store

"What is this?" Lu Guoluo had just walked a few steps when he felt that he had just arrived and slipped.I bent down to look at it, and found that it was a bamboo slip, which was probably maintained by people often, much better than those unearthed from deep underground, but it can be seen that there are some years.

"Bamboo slips?" Mo Junhao walked over and gave him a look. With just one glance, he found that blood energy was gradually entangled around it, which was different from the blood energy obtained from killing people. This was the trace left by the blood sacrifice.

"At the beginning of the chaos of Fang Yin and Yang, the heavens and things were opened up, and Bai Ze was the phoenix flying. Remember to fight with the drums, and the sound of the heavens and the earth. Yan Huang Chi asked Cang, what is the reason for this, and the contract is terminated: War Drums " Lu Guoluo didn't understand after reading it for a long time, but for a child of a family like Mo Junhao, although he couldn't understand these things, the original meaning of the bamboo slips could be read clearly, so he read this passage.

"Do you understand cuneiform?" Lu Guoluo was shocked.

Mo Junhao shook his head and spread his hands. There is no need to make such a fuss in the Taoist school, "You can only understand it but not express it in words. The bamboo slips of communication tell me yourself, there is no need to understand it."

"Drink." Lu Guoluo gasped, so miraculous.

"Okay, do you want me to continue to read?" Mo Junhao lost all interest in seeing the fuss of the deputy, do you want to read the bamboo slips?

"Please." Lu Guoluo respected the wise man and hurriedly offered the bamboo slips with both hands.

Mo Junhao didn't bother to take it, so he just looked at Lu Guoluo's hand, "Fenghuang, love but can't stay together, the phoenix in the battlefield, Li Feng weeps, looks forward to the end of life, and asks for a reunion in the next life."

"Fenghuang?" Lu Guoluo could understand after listening to it, it was the vernacular of the ancient Chinese, "but what is the relationship between the phoenix and the war drum? The only thing that exists is that the huang in the phoenix died in battle? , the phoenix is ​​a male, and the phoenix is ​​a female, right? Why is the phoenix going to the battlefield?"

"Well, Shanghuang and Lifeng..." Mo Junhao hesitated, but still asked, "Mr. Lu knows that in ancient times it was a matrilineal clan, that is to say..."

Mo Junhao's words are self-evident.

Only then did Lu Guoluo realize that he was obviously an archaeologist, but he was stunned. The matrilineal clan, the matrilineal clan, indeed, wasn't it matrilineal before Yanhuang?

"That is to say, this story is still before Yanhuang?"

"Who said Chinese history started 5000 years ago? It's just this time that is proven. Isn't it 7000 years ago now?" Mo Junhao carried a sense of arrogance from the bottom of his heart, as if he was praising himself.

"You Taoists really love this country." Lu Guoluo not only sighed.

Mo Junhao frowned again, speaking as if he was not from the Chinese nation.

"Not to mention this, the second half of the bamboo slips only has a small sentence and nothing: Luan and phoenix sing together, war drums sound, the sky is overcast and the earth is dark, sprites and monsters are rushing, Chi Li's blood is sprinkled in the setting sun, the phoenix returns to the tomb of lovesickness, and sees the sun again... ...It's gone." Mo Junhao fell into deep thought as he spoke, this seems to be a story, and this story is also quite sad, the people and the phoenix finally reconciled, and after receiving it, they were sealed, the second half is probably about to What should I do if I want to break the seal?

"Can I put this away?" Lu Guoluo looked at it several times cherishingly. Although he couldn't understand a word, but after hearing what Mo Junhao said, at least he would have a reference for future research, regardless of whether he Correct, but at least there is a direction.

"It's useless for you to take it. There is a blood curse on it, and it will be wiped out when you leave the tomb." Mo Junhao didn't hang him up, and simply explained the situation, "Taoist mythology records, look at a few tombs Have these things been found in it? Not to mention the tomb of Gushen, without any protection measures, why do you think such a cemetery has not been excavated so far?"

"This..." Lu Guoluo realized that it was indeed the case.

Mo Junhao murmured in his heart: This Shennong clan, most likely someone left the tomb and destroyed it, so he simply didn't leave anything behind, not even the body of the ancestors, funeral objects, etc., so as to avoid being dug up Come out to "expose corpse wilderness".It's a pity that Lu Guoluo didn't dare to hear this, and he didn't dare to let the archaeologists hear it. After all, this is about the righteousness of the nation. Archaeologists study the past of the ancestors and the development of human beings.But to be disrespectful, aren't the cultural relics on display the must-haves for the ancestors to live after death?You dug it all up, the sleeping place was smashed, Feng Shui was also destroyed, it would be better to settle it all, let alone show your body for thousands of people to watch after death, I am not a prostitute in a romantic place playboy.

What Lu Guoluo thought was out of Mo Junhao's concern. He just felt that the atmosphere in the tomb was a bit weird, "Did Mr. Lu hear anything?"

Mo Junhao's question made Lu Guoluo stunned for a moment, he really didn't feel anything, it was just gloomy, more obvious than before, but isn't it like this in the tomb?

"No... ghosts!" Lu Guoluo was saying no, then, his pocket seemed to shake, and when he turned his head, he saw a large group of souls queuing up, and Lu Guoluo was frightened The three souls went to the seven souls, threw away the bamboo slips in a panic, and ran in the direction they came from.

Mo Junhao didn't even have time to scream, so he disappeared.Looking at the souls helplessly, "You're running very fast at this time, bastard, are you here to die?"

"Buzzing..." The voices of the souls were different from those seen in the amusement park before, this time it was a very clear mechanical sound, Mo Junhao softly judged, "Have you been controlled by someone?"

Mo Junhao took out the stone from his pocket. Although it was a consumable, the weight of more than 300 kilograms was not a decoration.Piles of money-free stones were thrown at the souls, thus creating a "bloody road" in front of Mo Junhao.

"Don't kill..." Mo Junhao was "killing" with ease, and when he was about to smash again, Tang Kueh's voice came over.

"Don't kill!" Ersu suddenly appeared, his eyes lost their luster.

"Compulsory reverse sound transmission." Mo Junhao looked at Ersu, his whole body was not well.

"Please pass away, please let them pass away, Junhao." Ersu's voice was similar to Tang Kueh's, but definitely not the same.But now, the voice is no longer Ersu’s, it’s Tang Kueh’s original voice.

"Hiss." Just as Mo Junhao was about to make a move, a deep gash was cut on his right arm, blood was almost gushing out.Mo Junhao pulled the bandage in his pocket, tightly strangled the wound, and said in a self-deprecating manner, "Even though I was prepared, I still can't make it through psychologically. Damn it, Tang Kueh was so injured that he couldn't take it anymore. , Sure enough, something went wrong."

"Please die, don't kill..." Mo Junhao had just wrapped up his wound, Er Su muttered these six words.

Mo Junhao sighed, watching Ersu set up a space between himself and the soul, so that he was very safe in it, even if he couldn't touch the soul, but Ersu didn't do anything, even Ersu himself could send it away. These souls die.It can be seen that Ersu is conveying the consciousness of Tang Kueh.

"Ersu, find Tang Kueh." Mo Junhao stretched out his hand, regardless of the bloody arm, and held the jade flute straight, and Ersu held the other end in his hand. Not surprisingly, Ersu was forced by Mo Junhao Force, to narrow the encirclement.

"Ah!" Er Su was startled, recovered, and looked at Mo Junhao in amazement, "Master?"

"Look for Tang Kueh, don't kill him, and die." Mo Junhao frowned, and repeated his order. By the way, he gave Ersu and Tang Kueh a reassuring word.

"No." Ersu knelt down on one knee, looked up at Mo Junhao, and the shining circle of light radiated outwards centered on Ersu.

"Huh..." In the narrower and narrower corridor, Tang Kueh held the girl in one hand, panting heavily, his body was densely covered with all kinds of scratches, from limbs to body.I don't know if Wu Luo did it on purpose, but it didn't hurt the vitals. The only serious scratch was the souls who took advantage of it. It's just strange that it didn't go deep, and I thought it would be deep enough to see the bones.After that, Wu Luo even kindly helped Tang Kueh fend off other attacks, so that he could be beaten by himself with "peace of mind".

"Uncle Wu, what are you going to do?" Tang Kuai clenched his fists tightly, and Lao Chai was damp from being rubbed in his hands, and was even stained red by the blood left on his arms.

"I said, I'll help you." Wu Luo said with a half-smile, casually speaking creepy words.

"Help me, is this the way to chase and kill me?" Tang Kueh mixed up in the "jianghu", how could he not understand this kind of "help" who played with others.

"You misunderstood, I want to kill you now, it's just a matter of raising a knife, but what I want is not your life." Wu Luo shook his head, defending himself.

It's a pity that these words don't make any sense to Tang Kueh, just seeing a cat playing with a mouse and a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken.

"Come on, let's continue." Wu Luo raised a bloody smile, raised his hands, and a puppet approached Tang Kueh again, this time the weapon was aimed straight at Tang Kueh's heart.

"Damn..." Tang Kueh hugged the girl in his arms tightly. It was impossible for the unconscious girl to avoid it. Taking the girl with her was also a burden to Tang Kueh, but Tang Kueh never let go.Seeing that the puppet's cock was about to be cut in front of his eyes, Tang Kueh didn't know what to do. He closed his eyes tightly and waited for the pain to strike.

"Boom." There was the sound of weapons colliding.

Tang Kueh raised his head abruptly, and a man in black stood in front of him to block the attack.

"There are still people in the tomb?" Wu Luo was also taken aback, and made a defensive posture.

"This kid, you can't kill him." The voice of the visitor was low, but every word was clear.

"Who are you?" Wu Luo looked at the person vigilantly, as if preparing to attack.

The other party glanced sideways at Tang Kueh, squinted his eyes, it was just a man in black, and no one saw him, "Is it you who are rumored to be? You have grown so big..."

"Me?" Tang Kueh looked at the man in black, and pointed at himself as he spoke.

"Ignore me?"

"This girl, I want it."

"Don't even think about it." Although Wu Luo asked Tang Kueh to take the tomb guard with him, he never made a move against the grave guard. If Tang Kuo used the grave guard as a shield, he would stop.But Tang Kueh never realized that he was even protecting the tomb guard while avoiding his own attack.Now that someone is going to take away the tomb guard, Tang Kueh and Wu Luo dismissed the man in black with one voice.

Tang Kueh and Wu Luo looked at each other, in tacit agreement, Tang Kueh jumped up and punched the man in black.Wu Luo took the opportunity to change positions with Tang Kueh, and the two puppets did not attack Tang Kueh, and even protected the tomb guard in the middle.

Wu Luo supported the tomb guard and thought to himself: What kind of seal did Mo Junhao give Tang Kueh?It's all like this, Tang Kueh hasn't leaked out yet.

Seeing Tang Kueh and the man in black coming and going, the man in black should be a master of the Tao, but he didn't use his strength against Tang Kueh. He just continued to expand the impact of the battle, and the surrounding souls also stopped strangely. Beside, like a spectator.

"Tang Kueh, stop beating!" Wu Luo realized that something was wrong. It is very possible that the man in black is the one who controls these souls.

"What?" Tang Kueh didn't hear clearly, and separated some distance from the man in black, then turned to look at Wu Luo.

The vibration became louder and louder, and the man in black suddenly let go of one hand, and with a wave of his hand, the man disappeared.

"Disappeared?" Wu Luo exclaimed.

Tang Kueh looked over and saw that the place where the previous people were standing was empty, and the strange atmosphere made the air heavy.

"Get away!" The girl's voice was weak, but with a firm tone.

Tang Kueh and Wu Luo looked at the girl subconsciously, and the next second they were suppressed by the huge group of souls and couldn't move.Only then did she realize that the girl wanted to remind them that the soul regained its mobility after the man in black left, but it was too late.

"Ha..." The girl just woke up from the shock, but before she could figure out what happened, her throat was sweetened again by the weight of her soul.

"Hmm." Tang Kueh and Wu Luo couldn't move either. They tried to struggle, but unfortunately it was all in vain. The weight of being weighed down by ghosts cannot be easily shaken by one person's strength, let alone a group of ghosts.

"What I want to know, can I say it now?" The man in black flashed and appeared next to the girl. Only one head of the girl was exposed, and the whole body was suppressed by the soul, unable to break free.

"Hmph." The girl gritted her teeth, unwilling to speak.The man in black heaved a long sigh, it seemed that he couldn't be more kind, he stretched out his hand and tapped the girl's forehead lightly, a strong consciousness attacked her consciousness, and the girl screamed in pain, "Ahhhhhh!"

"I greet your old mother!" Wu Luo spit drunk, and controlled the puppet to attack the soul pressing on him. The girl's scream made him tremble with fright.

"Damn it." Tang Kueh also tried his best to support his body, but it was in vain.

"Ah..." When the girl screamed, the souls in her body gradually dispersed. After the power withdrew from consciousness, the girl slid down to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"No..." The girl struggled with the last of her strength, "The drums of war must not sound."

The man in black glanced at the girl, turned around and left, leaving behind the two who were suppressed by the souls and the girl who used her final will to wake herself up.

"Ah!" Wu Luo's power surged suddenly, controlling the puppet to bounce off the souls pressing on him, and let the other puppets continue to separate a safe zone.I threw a puppet to rescue Tang Kueh, and ran to check on the girl's injuries, "How are you...I'll go!"

Wu Luo helped the girl up, and it was obvious at a glance that the girl had been read. As the name suggests, people's memories were eaten like reading.The girl is a tomb keeper, and she is considered a Taoist. She has some ability so she doesn't become a fool. Ordinary people are eaten, and vegetative people understand first.

"It's too much." Wu Luo cursed through gritted teeth, and seized the time to ask the girl, "Why are you alone here, and the rest of the Shennong family? Where did they move?"

"Ha..." The girl spat out blood, her internal organs were bleeding from the pressure of her soul, and she still had a penetrating wound and a bite wound on her body. It was already at the end of her battle, "Tang Kueh, Mo Junhao, seal..."

"What?" Wu Luo leaned closer to listen to the girl's broken words.Tang Kueh, who was free from the oppression of the soul, also walked over step by step, knelt on the ground, and patted Wu Luo, "Treatment first."

"It's hopeless." Wu Luo still had a prediction about the girl's situation. His own attack was not fatal, and he didn't hurt his internal organs. At most, he would have to recuperate for a long time, but the biting and oppression later, it is now hopeless up.

"It's all...well." Before Tang Kueh finished speaking, the girl used her last strength to hit Tang Kueh's heart with her palm, and a needle-like force penetrated into Tang Kueh's body and traveled all over her body.

"Destroy this place." Under the shocked gazes of Wu Luo and Tang Kueh, the girl closed her eyes with a smile.

"Hey, what did you do to Tang Kueh? Hey!" Wu Luo didn't dare to look at Tang Kueh, but shook the girl, asking her to wake up and explain what she did.

With a bang, Tang Kueh lay on his back on the ground, his eyes lost focus, as if he had entered an illusory world.

"... Tang Kueh?" Not far away, Mo Junhao, who was using a specific stone to carry out the work on the soul, seemed to feel something, looked sideways in one direction, and murmured.

"Master, don't be distracted." Er Su reminded Mo Junhao to block the approaching soul attacking Mo Junhao with a flute.

"Ersu, over there." Mo Junhao came back to his senses, and suddenly found that there was a clothes corner among the group of souls, which was very familiar.

"Wow." With Ersu's blow, Lu Guoluo was pushed out by a group of souls, and came face to face with Ersu.

"Mr. Lu, we meet again." Mo Junhao came back to his senses, looked at Lu Guoluo helplessly, reached out and patted him, "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Mo, haha, what a coincidence." Lu Guoluo smiled, trying to fool him.

Mo Junhao stretched out his hand and took out a string of beads, which was the string of beads picked up by Xiaomei not long ago at the gate of Mo's house, "Why don't you explain?"

"No, really," Lu Guoluo waved his hands again and again, and finally came one by one, "I invited monks to do it before, and they recommended me to find Mr. Zhang. When I came, I also prepared a bamboo board. When the soul came just now, it was like It was sensed and disappeared, so I ran to look for it."

"The acting skills are good, but the logic is not good." Mo Junhao looked sideways at Lu Guoluo, and he always felt strange that there was a problem, "Mr. Lu believes in Buddhism?"

"I used to believe, but now I believe in my ancestors." Lu Guoluo waved his hands again and again, what does he care about the Buddha at this time, can the Buddha save himself from the soul?Don't you have to rely on Mo Junhao in front of you?

"What does the bamboo board look like?" Mo Junhao didn't care about the soul, he wanted Ersu to deal with it, and he cared about that thing himself.

"A bamboo board engraved with a Buddha statue. By the way, there is a western magic circle on the back. It is very hidden. I also found it from a special angle, and I find it very strange." Lu Guoluo said hurriedly, but Mo Junhao left him alone.

"Tch, the Buddhist school is really endless." Mo Junhao's mind turned, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"That...Mr. Mo?" Lu Guoluo was still puzzled about some things, so he asked softly.

"what's up?"

"Why don't those spirits attack me? Just push me?"

"Look at what I gave you and you will understand." Mo Junhao didn't bother to explain clearly, so he simply gave Lu Guoluo a reminder.

Lu Guoluo remembered the pendant that Mo Junhao gave him just before he went down to the grave, and quickly took it out to look at it, and saw that it was mottled and cracked, and it was almost broken, "This is it?"

"You have a little more guardian spells, the power can't come out or go in, it's inside the barrier." Mo Junhao still explained, and then turned to Ersu, "How far is it from Tang Kueh?"

"It's not far away." Ersu answered Mo Junhao after passing away with a soul.

"Mr. Mo, why are there so many souls here?" Lu Guoluo activated the [-] whys mode.

Mo Junhao raised his forehead, and answered for the last time, "For thousands of years, the Shennong family has guarded here. Before it was under the ground, it was also a palace ruins. It was inhabited by people. In addition, there are continuous wars and thousands of years of accumulation. You Do you mean there will be fewer souls?"

"Ha." Seeing Mo Junhao's impatient look, Lu Guoluo couldn't ask any more questions. In fact, he still wanted to ask: How can their curse be undone with so many souls.