Mo's grocery store

Under the gaze of the three of them, the surrounding land seemed to glow with fluorescence, rising slowly, gathering to a slightly dazzling brightness, and then, where the fluorescence rose to the top of the tomb, it fell directly on the ground like rain.

At the same time, many souls gradually gathered around, but most of them were in a weak state, only a few were relatively clear, and according to the time recorded on the tombstone, it can be seen that the longer the time, the weaker it is.

"This is?" Wu Luo asked Tang Kueh in shock, "Who in the Zhang family has this talent?"

"The next team leader of the Zhang family, Zhang Xiaomei, is also Junhao and my sister." Although Tang Kueh was making a statement, there was such pride in his words.

Lu Guoluo stifled the problem, but he still endured it. At this time, he can no longer get close. After leaving here, he would lose these memories, or be forbidden to speak out. I believe that these people in front of him must be able to do it Yes, and the more you know, the less good it is for you.

"The talent of the Zhang family is indeed related to language. Isn't this a proverb?" Wu Luo also faintly felt that something was wrong when he looked at it.

"It's a kind of proverb, it's dream words, but Xiaomei doesn't know it yet. This is the ancient records that Jun Hao checked. The ancestors of the Zhang family used to have the ability to talk in dreams, and they can summon souls when they are awake." Tang Kui explained, probably not Mo Junhao spoke clearly, and only expressed his own understanding.

"Ha, the ancestors of the Zhang family also had this kind of ability?" Wu Luo thought for a while, but couldn't find any relevant information, but the possibility is not ruled out, Mo Junhao can imitate it, there must be a prototype.

"Ersu, Zhao."

"promise."

Mo Junhao spoke again, although his eyes were tightly closed, but Ersu was his eyes, "Hear the call, Your Majesty, you, Guipo, ask me."

"Hear the call, respectful words. 』The voice of the little girl Li Shu came from Mo Junhao's mouth.

Wu Luo opened his eyes wide, wishing he could see something, pointing to Tang Kueh and asked, "Spirit?"

"Yes, the spirit."

"Is it also Zhang Xiaomei's ability?"

"Yes."

"Haha, the Zhang family can be said to have a successor." Wu Luo couldn't help but sigh, how many families can inherit the family's talents, and there are very few people, especially now, there are more and more mixed blood, and the talent ability is also high. It's getting more and more complicated and diverse. Even though I and my eldest brother have the same father and mother, their talents are very different. Let's look at Mo Junhao and Zhang Xiaomei, there are many differences. Specialized in psychics, so the talent for psychic psychics in language is relatively prominent, but there are very few people who can do psychic psychics nowadays.

"Ru, name taboo, report." Ersu raised his flute and pointed it at "Mo Junhao".

"Mo Junhao" opened his mouth slowly, "Pi Ling, Li Shu of the Shennong Clan. 』

"Okay, stay here." Er Su heard the name of the spirit body, glanced at Tang Kueh, nodded, "My lord, please send the spirit."

Tang Kueh received the signal, smiled, took out his gloves, and put them on.

"Send spirits? You know how to send spirits?" Wu Luo was so shocked that his heart was not enough. Before, this person was a pure layman who didn't know anything about it. Sending spirits is a family secret learned only by the children of the same family.

"The Zhang family never regarded me as a tool. They used the same resources to train me and Junhao since childhood." Tang Kueh said with a relaxed face. It was his luck to meet Junhao and become a child of the Mo family. .

"It's no wonder that although the Zhang family has a small population, it can pass on through the ages..." Wu Luo smiled, thinking about the dirty things in his own family, and somewhat envious of the Zhang family.

"Don't go, don't be anxious, don't hide, don't be afraid, send you and wait, and go to Huangquan Road again." Tang Kueh's gloves are woven, so he took out a special shaped stone from his pocket, which seemed to be made of mithril. But it has a beautiful vetch luster, so it should be a mixture of the two.Tang Kueh rubbed the object reminiscently, then put it on his index finger, but he didn't squeeze his hand at all through the glove.

"Yunying Silver Spirit Ring." Wu Luo recognized the object. If you want to say that the best auxiliary items for sending spirits are silver ornaments and crystals, they are not only cheap, but also easy to make, so most families will choose such items, but there are still some ways to use them. limited.Previously, Mo Junhao sent his soul to life, basically relying on Ersu, and also used the ability to imitate the accompanying flute to achieve this kind of effect, and Mo Junhao himself does not lack greisite, but it consumes a lot.Especially the souls in this underground palace cemetery are not one or two, there are so many, to send the souls to be reincarnated, it needs a lot of Yunying and silver spirit rings.Just such a piece, Tang Kueh is going to send spirits, how could it be enough?

"Send them away." Tang Kueh stood with his hands in a prayer gesture, bowed his head and said softly, "May the next life be happy."

Although it was just two simple words, without even using his strength, Wu Luo felt that it was Ming Yin, and heaven and earth would respond to this request.As if hearing the voice of Tang Kueh, the earth trembled.

"Earthquake?" Lu Guoluo hurriedly supported the wall next to him, barely standing still.

Mo Junhao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, changed his heroic posture, and his younger daughter sat kneeling in front of him, whispering softly like a balloon: "Father and mother, have a good journey, my daughter will come to see you soon." 』

"Damn it, an artifact is an artifact, I'm afraid this kid is not an adult." Wu Luo looked up and down Tang Kueh for a long time while talking, but he almost didn't see the extra flowers.

"Ah, I can't see it anymore." Lu Guoluo's eyes suddenly went dark. Roughly, it has been almost 8 hours since the three of them came down. Surrounded by such an accident, Lu Guoluo staggered and fell directly to the ground.

"Well, the medicine has expired." Hearing Lu Guoluo's voice, Tang Kueh opened his eyes because the spirit send was coming to an end, only to realize that his medicine had also taken effect, and his eyes were completely dark.

"Boom!" Because the distance was relatively far away, there was another loud noise, and the ground shook again. Only then did Wu Luo realize that Tang Kueh's sending of the spirit did not cause an earthquake at all, but the ground was really shaking. "What is the sound?" ?”

"I don't know, what happened?" Lu Guoluo was a little panicked because he couldn't see, but fortunately, he had a little experience, which would immediately stabilize himself, "There was a period of time between the two, could it be aftershock?"

"It's possible, Tang Kueh, the sending of spirits is over, and everything is back to normal." Wu Luo heard Tang Kueh say "the medicine has failed", and guessed that Tang Kueh didn't have the ability to see ghosts, but, according to Tang Kueh's identity, it was impossible not to Ghost seeing ability, where did it go wrong?

"Thanks. 』"Mo Junhao" came to Tang Kueh's side more than once, and the elegant voice came, which was very different from Mo Junhao's original voice.

"Ah, the voice of the tomb guard..." Tang Kueh heard it, and hurriedly took out the medicine, rubbed it on his eyebrows, and when he saw it, he threw it to Wu Luo, "Give Mr. Lu a little too."

"I'll do it." Wu Luo finished the medicine, turned to look at Lu Guoluo who was leaning against the wall not far away, barely standing, touched his chin, and asked probingly, "Did you not bring lighting tools?"

"Yes." Lu Guoluo replied without thinking too much.

Wu Luo nodded, put away the ointment and said, "I won't need the ability to see ghosts in the future, so you might as well use a lamp to illuminate it. Too much of this kind of medicine will be bad for your health."

"That's good." Lu Guoluo accepted this statement, and simply took out the strong flashlight. After turning it on, he yelled "Wow", and shone it on Wu Luo who was making a grimace in front of him. The flashlight was so frightened fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha." Wu Luo laughed out loud, as happy as a child.

Tang Kueh and Mo Junhao actually said in unison: "Childish."

This time the voice was Mo Junhao himself.

"Hey..." Lu Guoluo sighed. According to his observation, he might be the oldest among the four, but in terms of ability, he is a layman.What to do with this "little kid"?forgive him...

"Here." Since Lu Guoluo didn't need medicine, Wu Luo simply threw the medicine to Tang Kueh.Tang Kueh also picked it up, and saw that Wu Luo rarely teased Lu Guoluo next to him childishly, but it was just a small tease.

"Ah, Junhao, you're back." Tang Kueh noticed that Ersu was gone, leaving only Mo Junhao and Li Shu floating next to him, but the flute was floating beside him, defying gravity.

"Thank you for giving them a spirit send-off. 』Even in the state of soul, Li Shu bowed to Tang Kueh, and the voice came through Ersu.

"You're welcome, it's what I should do, but I want to thank you for saving me twice." Tang Kuo looked at Li Shu, and thanked her well. The two big wounds on her body were made to protect herself of.

"It's also because I want to ask you, and there is no need to hurt your life. Our underground palace is naturally protected by us." ” Li Shu said, looking at Lu Guoluo, “There should be about ten people in their party. 』

"Yes, there are more than a dozen people, and he is the only one who can jump around alive and kicking." Mo Junhao shrugged and said, "You did it?"

"No, it's the handwriting of the clan elders. Li Shu said as she floated over, Dizi also followed, "It was the Buddhists who removed my traces, his curse was untied long ago, it was just a cover-up. 』

"There is a brand, it should be made of this." Mo Junhao took out the seal of mercy from Lu Guoluo.

Li Shu looked at it but shook her head, "I don't understand, I only know Zhou Gong's Dream Butterfly, and I specialize in illusions and curses. I just borrowed Lao Qiu's seal to use it. My father is better at it and taught me a little bit since I was a child." 』

"No wonder you used Lao Qiu's seal as bait to scare you into cursing." Mo Junhao figured it out, and then asked, "Why are there so many souls in the tomb? There is not a single town in this ten miles and eight villages, and even a small village thousands of years old It's gone early, there won't be so many souls here."

"This was originally a battlefield thousands of years ago. There was a big battle here. When the clansmen migrated here hundreds of years ago, many souls had gathered, but they didn't hurt anyone. We didn't drive them away, but lived with them , The souls who came later said that this is a place called Shanxi. The clan elders said that decades ago, in their generation, the dead nearby were relatively miserable, and many Shennong families walked out of the tomb to join the army. It's a pity None of them came back, and we have been taking in these souls since then, some of the clansmen who came back in confusion, and various souls who died miserably, especially decades ago, when my father was not even born, I heard that the sky was often shaken outside It was said that it was bombing, and the tunnels were dug to our place. I heard from the elders that there were friends who had died. After they died, they could not live with resentment, so they stayed in the tomb. Come and take them away. 』

"What are you listening to?" Because he lost the ability to see ghosts, Lu Guoluo only watched the three of them standing in place and looking at a place together, but there was nothing there.

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Mo Junhao gestured to Lu Guoluo and comforted him, "Wait a moment."

Seeing this, Lu Guoluo didn't speak, and simply waited obediently.There must be something I can't see.

"Now we have to move again. I will be responsible for guarding here until the end. Unfortunately, I can't do it with my ability. I can only ask the clan family to help. As Li Shu said, she bent down again and asked, "Thank you for letting these souls die, and please destroy this tomb." 』

"Yes." Mo Junhao glanced at Lu Guoluo, turned to Li Shu and asked, "Have you met my uncle, Zhang Juncai?"

"yes. 』After hesitating for a moment, Li Shu nodded solemnly.

Everything seems to be explained clearly, "He also told you about Tang Kueh?"

『Yes, he once said: When in need, find Junhao and Tang Kueh, they can help you. 』

"When did you..." Mo Junhao said, thinking of a possibility, "Die Meng Zhou Gong?"

"Yes. 』

"Pfft," Mo Junhao covered his face and laughed, "Silly cute, so your clan should have two abilities, Duke Zhou Mengdie and Duke Diemeng Zhou, right?"

"Yes. 』

"To lift their curse, other than to lift it directly, otherwise they have been in the dream of Duke Zhou in Butterfly Dream. There is no poison and no curse at all. It is just an illusion, the ability of Duke Zhou in Butterfly Dream."

"So that's the case, Duke Zhou's butterfly dream, Duke Zhou's dream of a butterfly, is indeed the most suitable skill for grave guards. I didn't expect this skill to still be passed down to this day. 』

"I agreed to your request. Do you want Tang Kueh to give you a ride?"

"Thank you. 』Li Shu lowered her head, and her body weakened a lot. It seems that her wish has been fulfilled and she has no regrets.

Tang Kueh walked over, stretched out his hand, and held the flute, "Go all the way."

"Can we meet again in the next life? 』

"If there is a destiny." Tang Kueh replied, and then he whipped the flute, and Li Shu dispersed in the air, and everything returned to silence.

"Tang Kueh, are you okay?" Seeing Tang Kueh in a daze, Mo Junhao asked the flute silently.

Er Su also emerged from the flute, "Master, little master."

"Ersu, go back." Mo Junhao tapped his ear, and Ersu also disappeared, along with the flute.

Tang Kueh was left behind and asked an irrelevant sentence, "Li Shu feels a little strange to me."

"The Shennong clan basically didn't enter the world, and what was handed down was intermarriage within the clan. Li Shu had a congenital disease, which should be a sequela left by a close relative. She is no different from ordinary people, outsiders can't tell, you, who have stronger perception, use your strength when talking with Li Shu, and I have used up a bit." Mo Junhao sat down on his butt after speaking, and heaved a sigh of relief .

"It's no wonder that I mistook Tang Kueh at the beginning. Is it because he unconsciously used his strength to communicate with Li Shu?" Wu Luo now recalled that when he first saw the two of them, he thought they were ghosts, so he made the move. , although I shot two talismans, only Li Shu won. Tang Kueh didn't. That talisman is a good way to deal with spirits. With the ability turned on, Tang Kueh is used subconsciously, so Fu is useless for Tang Kueh.

"That, Mr. Mo, our curse..." At this moment, Lu Guoluo saw that the three of them had relaxed, presumably the problem had been solved, so they should be able to ask now, right?

Mo Junhao looked sideways at Lu Guoluo, turned over and stood up, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's ok, I've already asked clearly, it's an illusion, it's a little more troublesome than a curse, but it's not as powerful as a curse, It just makes people sleep, it won't hurt, and it brings hallucinations, it just makes outsiders look a little scary."

"That's good. It's not in vain. I'll go home and ask my family for help. Thank you Mr. Mo, thank you." Lu Guoluo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and it was finally the best news in a while.

"But don't be too happy too early," Wu Luo poured cold water on him when he heard this, "Compared to curses, hallucinations are more difficult to undo."

"Eh?" Lu Guoluo was taken aback when he heard this. According to the situation of being "bullied" by Wu Luo just now, he might not be kidding himself, "Haha, Mr. Wu is teasing me again, right?"

"Uncle Wu didn't talk nonsense, it's true." Tang Kueh was also on Wu Luo's side this time.

"That, Mr. Mo..." Seeing that neither of them were joking, Lu Guoluo became worried again.

"Don't worry, this is all my specialty. It's not difficult to go back and study...something!" Mo Junhao was talking and laughing relaxedly when he suddenly saw a skinny hand stretching out from the soil behind Lu Guoluo. When he came out, he was about to pinch Lu Guoluo's neck, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push it.

"Junhao!" Tang Kueh was also shocked, and wanted to rush over with a big stride. Unfortunately, Mo Junhao replaced Lu Guoluo, and was caught by his claws, and his arm was immediately blackened.

"Miasma!" Wu Luo was startled when he saw this, and waved his puppet, "Slave, protect Junhao."

Before the puppets and Tang Kueh's fists came over, Er Su had already appeared, and when he hit the flute, he directly interrupted his dry hand, and the half of Mo Junhao's hand was hanging on Mo Junhao's hand, and Mo Junhao said lightly: "Respectfully, the emperor "You asked Tian Xingyu", as soon as he finished reading, a pinch of flames burst out, and then his withered hands were burnt to ashes, leaving only black stains on Mo Junhao's hands, which were not burned by the fire.

"Miasma?" Wu Luo's puppet dragged Mo Junhao aside immediately after he was liberated. Wu Luo also leaned over and looked at it for a long time with his arm, his face changed drastically, "Hool, what a vicious corpse .”

"Corpse?" Lu Guoluo swayed when he heard Wu Luo's judgment, "corpse poison?"

"It's a bit different from corpse poison. Corpse poison is a chemical reaction produced after death. Hostility is a kind of power carried by zombies that pick up corpses. It's different from spiritual power. It's hostility." , and did not forget to explain to Lu Guoluo, but doubts arose, "There are dead bodies here and there, aren't all the dead here sent to the spirit?"

"No, there is one more, we missed it..." Mo Junhao turned pale, and took out a tube of ointment, Wu Luo's sharp eyes found that it was actually a high-grade medicine, most likely produced by Jiulang, Mo Junhao Junhao touched some medicine, and finally the pain was not so painful, "The ancestor of the Shennong family, the one in the main tomb, this kind of level of more than a thousand years, Tang Kueh sent a large number of spirits, it can't cover it."

"It's really bad." Wu Luo thought of the stakes, and secretly screamed in his heart, "We sent spirits to his clansmen, thinking that we broke in and wiped out the clan."

"That's why the corpse was raised. The earthquake just now must have been caused by this." Lu Guoluo's expression was not good. After all, he was from a family of tomb robbers. This kind of thing has also been heard, but it basically alarmed the owner of the tomb and was driven away. , Because the extermination of the tribe led to the corpse, this is the first time I heard of it, let alone, it happened to me.Unconsciously, he touched the Luoyang shovel with his hand, bit the tip of his tongue and asked, "This ancestor, you don't need to apply medicine to see it?"

"No need, it's just that the tomb passage is too dark for you, so you can't see clearly." While helping Mo Junhao up, Wu Luo answered Lu Guoluo's question.