God stick peeping the sky

Xiaoyan and Yue Jiu read half of it, and put down the case file. They already understood it, so they don't need to read it again. When they left the file room, the moon and stars were gone, and it was midnight.

The two of them kept their faces heavy and did not speak. Liang Enze guessed that the case might be serious, so he ordered the servant to bring a few bowls of noodles to their room, and let the three of them fill their stomachs first.

After eating noodle soup for the three nights, Xiaoyan's serious face finally eased a little. He looked around, closed the door and windows tightly, showing his rare seriousness, and then slowly said: "Enze, Yue Jiu , I just looked through the historical files of these missing persons, and after reading more than half of them, I don’t think I need to read any more, this place is really complicated.”

"In the past three to four hundred years, nearly 400 to [-] percent of the people who disappeared here were born in the cloudy year, the moon and the cloudy day. That is to say, except for a small number of people who are really missing, the remaining people are all missing."

"These people born in the lunar year and the lunar month are usually similar to others, and they are different from others only in special things."

Liang Enze was very strange about this matter, and interjected: "What is a special event?"

Yue Jiu put one leg on the stool: "Young Master Liang, it is easy to communicate with another world; or... used for cultivating Taoism."

"For cultivating Taoism?" Liang Enze heard this word for the first time. Is this a living person who has been trained for a long time?

As a light-hearted person with five elements and eight pillars, Xiaoyan was born on a ghost festival, and no one's life is more "yin" than him. I know that this fate is useless in business, but if it is used in On crooked ways, it is a treasure: "Benevolence, people with yin fate have special energy. If a cultivator absorbs this energy, it can increase his skill in the small area, and prolong his life in the large area."

Liang Enze took a breath of air: "This...isn't this Tang Monk meat?"

Tang Seng Rou Xiaoyan nodded with a wry smile: "That's true. These secret techniques that have been handed down are thought to have been lost for hundreds of years, but in this Baifeng Mountain, it seems that there should be some people practicing Taoism here."

The horoscope of filial piety is too light. If this secret technique is not lost in the world, then those who want to "live forever" don't need to go overseas to find the illusory Penglai fairy mountain, just capture him there and sacrifice it.

——But if it is not lost, it seems that he is happy a little early.

He looked at Yue Jiu, who was hugging his knees, and Liang Enze, who had sharp brows together: "It is estimated that these missing Yin-ming people were sucked up by cultivators and turned into medicine residue."

Liang Enze thought that the missing persons had been unknowingly going on for more than 400 years, and he suddenly realized: "The records show that people have been missing frequently in the past 400 years. Could it be that this person has been cultivating here for 400 years?"

This is also the reason why Xiaoyan has been sinking, guessing the reason for what happened but not having a trace of joy: "Yes, it may be that I have been cultivating here for 400 years, and countless people have died. Those who practice here are probably cultivated into old goblins." gone."

Yue Jiu knew that Liang Enze had a strict mouth, so he said without any restraint: "Master, in the eyes of that old monster, are you a piece of fat?"

It is still fresh with three layers of flowers.

But for those who practice the Tao, the place of cleansing must be a blessed place. It is easy to know that there are people who clean up. Xiaoyan is gearing up: "These days I only care about finding people, but I forgot to find these pretenders. The place of cleansing is not cloudy." Lingering is so obvious, it must be a convenient place to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, Enze Xiaojiu, let's go to the mountain to watch Qi at night!"

Yue Jiu was so frightened that he took a few steps back, shaking his head again and again: "Ancestor, you were said to be a piece of fat, and you were sent to people's lips. Don't you know what you are like? You must never go."

Xiaoyan sighed first, then laughed maniacally: "It's a blessing, not a curse, watch me challenge myself tonight."

Liang Enze understands that Xiaoyan has some skills, but he doesn't look like a leader, and all the gods can't help him: "Brother Yue, why do you say it's a blessing and not a disaster? We lived in the mountains for several nights before. Isn't it just a small episode, no accidents?"

Xiaoyan said a thousand words and didn't know where to start to explain, the magic stick is the magic stick, but Yue Jiu continued to vote against it with a livid face: "Mr. , It’s not even counted as scaring the snake, but if you go up the mountain in the middle of the night and you’re hopeless, what should you do if you are discovered by that practitioner? He has practiced for hundreds of years, and his Taoism can rival the three of us? It’s just asking for death.”

Xiaoyan's eyes were chattering around, he was troubled by ghosts and monsters since he was a child, and he was deeply afraid of this, but corresponding to his fear was his growing curiosity.

Since that world really exists, why would the affected people have anything to do with the Five Elements and Eight Pillars?Is fate predestined by the sky, or is every step a coincidence achieved by chance and choice?Throughout the ages, emperors have been pursuing immortality, surrounded by all kinds of masters, which one is real and which one is illusion?Can that time and the human world be connected, and if so, what is the channel?

All kinds of mysteries linger in his heart, and Zhuang Shengxiao has been obsessed with butterflies for many years. He used to think that those were far away from him, so he could control his inner demons, but now it seems that there are really masters who have lasted for hundreds of years. Qingxiu seems to be far away from him, and seems to be within his reach, so why give up casually?

Thinking of this, he was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Give profit to all the people and live and die, how can we avoid it because of misfortune and good fortune? For 400 years, the lives here have been devastated, and we are already close to the truth. Solve the case as soon as possible, so that no one will suffer again!"

When Yue Jiu saw his hypocrisy, he didn't make a fuss, and pushed him directly: "Stop talking about such hypocrisy, this is not a joke, I can't let you go, in case something happens After returning home, Mrs. Madam and the sickle must not beat me to death."

Xiaoyan laughed, grabbed Yue Jiu's wrist directly, and then embraced Yue Jiu's shoulders in his arms: "It's okay, Jiu, what am I afraid of with you and Enze? You can't tell the truth, and you won't have a hundred claws in the future." To scratch your heart for the rest of your life? Our little brothers can’t miss such a fun opportunity, let’s go up the mountain! In case of an accident, I’ll go home with it.”

Yue Jiu wanted to cry but had no tears, his hands and feet were flailing wildly: "You know how to bully me! You can't go!"

Xiaoyan: "If you go, you have to go, if you don't go, go!"

Yue Jiu made the last desperate struggle: "Then I have to tell the night-time yamen servant, or I will be trapped in the mountains and there will be no one to rescue me."

The night of Baifeng Mountain looks different now, Yue Jiu was startled: "Young master, look at the clouds and mist on the mountainside in front of you, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the trees are all rustling with spirituality, don't we Where are you looking for?"

Xiaoyan also stared forward for a long time, and felt that this cultivator is indeed profound, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and the aura of this place of enlightenment is transpiring, which cannot be stopped.

Liang Enze is not only tall and long-legged, but also has an excellent sense of direction. He frowned and observed carefully for a while: "Brother Yue, Xiao Jiu, the front is not past the back of Fengtou Mountain, because the spring in the mountain cannot drain out. Is it the place where the swamp formed in the mountain stream? Is that mist a layer of miasma?"

"..." Yue Jiu scratched his chin: "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see the aura."

Xiaoyan watched intently, and unconsciously tapped his knee with his fist: "Xiao Jiu, it's spring now, and the miasma still can't get up. It's really possible for this old goblin to use the miasma of the swamp as a cover. Let me see him Might be around."

Yue Jiu smiled wickedly, his eyes were extremely bright in the moonlight: "Young master, it's okay even if you mistook miasma for spiritual energy, I don't feel ashamed."

Xiaoyan stretched out his hand to pinch Yue Jiu's chin, to prevent him from grinning: "Anyway, if we get closer and take a look, maybe there will be unexpected gains?"

The three of them had their own concerns, and started walking from one mountain to that mountain in a flickering manner.

Yue Jiu felt that although the moonlight was bright and the night was as cool as water, there was no end to this journey, so he couldn't help but start muttering: "Young master, Mr. Liang, this is really a dead horse looking at the mountains. Although we didn't walk this stone road But, it didn’t look that far just now, did it? Fortunately, it’s a downhill road, if you go up the mountain, you’ll probably have to lose weight twice in your calves.”

Xiaoyan turned his head around and looked around, feeling that the surrounding tall trees and dense grass seemed to be looking at them with ill intentions. In fact, when he came just now, he also thought about it in his heart. , or come back tomorrow during the day.

But when I think about it, I can't look at Qi during the day, I can only look at the sky, maybe all the traces are hidden in the blue sun, I feel that I have to come out at night when the ghosts are walking.

"Xiaojiu, the way in this world is to look at the near and go far, and you have grown up slowly, so there are so many cheap things for nothing?"

Yue Jiu plausibly said: "In my opinion, working for nothing is the most useless, useless and dangerous thing. Who did what? Do you think so, Mr. Liang?"

Liang Enze looked around, and answered concisely: "I did."

Xiaoyan laughed out loud, this answer was very appropriate: "What have you done?"

Liang Enze's face was as calm as dark clouds covering the moon, and he slightly raised the corner of his eyes: "Accompany you to handle the case."

"..." It seems that this is indeed the case. After all, Yue Xiaoyan is an official sent by Dali Temple, and he has something to do with solving the case, but this Liang Enze is just out of reach.

Yue Jiu rubbed his nose with his fingers, blinked at Xiaoyan, and stopped talking.

Xiaoyan began to look for something to say, and he kept finding that something was wrong around here: "Enze, do you think the silence in the mountains is scary?"

Indeed, some mountain beasts or birds of prey are active at night, so there should be constant rustling in the air, trees or grass. How can it be so quiet?