It took half an hour, and the more they dissected, the more shocked they became. The three of them looked at each other, speechless.

What the Taoist priest left behind was not a layer of skin. It seemed that the main body was also left behind, but the internal organs were all like torn cotton wool. Hanging on the treetops for half a month, blowing the wind and dust, the appearance is also better than the heart, liver and lungs of the fairy.

Yue Jiu bared his teeth to express his strangeness and disgust: "It seems that it has been dug out after being buried in the ground for many years. Some people believe that the mummy was transported from the Western Regions. Can a heart, liver and lungs that are so broken can breathe?"

Liang Enze looked at it for a while, and felt that it was beyond the limit of cognition: "Maybe the Taoist priest is too old, and the internal organs show what they should look like at their real age."

Holding a dagger, Xiaoyan walked around the prison car for a few laps, frowned and thoughtful, and suddenly realized: "Enze is right, life, old age, sickness and death are the laws of human beings, and even cultivating in the mountains cannot break them. Therefore, it is the same as the evil abyss of thin-waisted beasts in the underground, the first is to use the soul of nothingness to support it, and the second is probably inseparable from the earth energy of Baifeng Mountain."

The more Xiaoyan thought about it, the more he felt that what he said was right: "Think about it, everyone, why did he die immediately after he left Baifeng Mountain? It was because he could not hold back when he left the Earth Qi formation, and he could not hold back with Xiao Guixian. The town house is a principle, you can’t leave the earth’s energy, once you leave, you will die immediately.”

Liang Enze said from here to there: "Therefore, there is a reason why he has been lingering around Baifeng Mountain. It is because he cannot leave the boundary of Baifeng Mountain, and he will die if he leaves; it is not necessarily that he does not want to do bad things for so many years, but because he was Stuck here."

Xiaoyan hugged his shoulders and exhaled leisurely through his nose: "Enze, you said a few days ago that you could have done more bad things with your old skills, it seems that it's not that people don't want to do it, it's just that being trapped in Baifeng Mountain doesn't allow it."

Liang Enze's bushy eyebrows frowned, and shook his head lightly: "Sure enough, bad guys have no bottom line."

Xiaoyan thought of the many wronged souls who died in Baifengshan for hundreds of years, he sighed deeply, and patted Liang Enze on the shoulder: "Enze, justice delayed is not justice, those people died too unjustly after all. "

Baifeng Mountain is not far from the capital, and it is not uncommon for prisoners who are escorted from the capital to Dali Temple and the Zongren Mansion to die on the way. on the road.

Xiaoyan went back and thought about it again and again, and wrote this dossier. He only wrote that some bad people would drive the animals in the mountains, open a bun shop for human meat in Baifeng Mountain, and hide the part about the Taoist priests in Baifeng Mountain pursuing immortality. The case is considered closed.

His unfilial and unstrict son returned home. For Yue Shangshu, he felt that his son was not doing well in Liaodong, and even opened a bun shop for human flesh. He wanted to clean up and teach him a few words, but Xiaoyan was not good With less scars, there may be a lot of risks involved. Think about it and just let him cultivate at home for a few days, and talk about other things later.

Xiaoyan is in a good mood. After all, he has been away from home for a long time. When he left, it was snowing heavily. It is already the beginning of summer when he comes back. The most important thing is that Liang Enze was invited to his home as a guest.

Originally, Yue Zequn wanted to treat him as a guest, but Liang Enze refused again and again, saying that he was just coming to visit friends after the younger generation settled down with his family affairs. Yue Zequn was also worried that young people would not want to deal with their old people.

But still greeted him out of the mansion in person with due courtesy, one was that he really had a good impression of the child Liang Enze, and the other was to make up for his relationship with Liang Guogong.

Liang Enze came after dinner, Xiao Yan led Liang Enze into his yard, Liang Enze looked around, he saw the small yard was very elegant, and there was a couplet on the left and right of the gate: the sun shines through the window, and the flower shadow sits in front of the banquet Move, the horizontal batch is neither fish nor fowl, and the future is long. When I saw the handwriting was a little naive, I couldn't help but take a second look.

Xiaoyan smiled, and extended his fingers to help Liang Enze explain: "I wrote the words when I was seven or eight years old. At that time, I was very naughty. Someone praised me a few words, and I stretched them on both sides of the door. Paint it every year, but I change it every year.”

Liang Enze came this time to see the spirit seat of his younger brother Liang Enlun, and Xiaoyan was not too lively, so he briefly introduced to Liang Enze the peach blossoms in the courtyard, the exquisite small rockery and the martial arts field, and then he sent Liang Enze Enze brought into the house.

Entering Xiaoyan's study room, I saw elegant purple wind chimes hanging on the window, and saw a pair of small couplets hanging on it. The first couplet is when to rest for fame and fortune, and the second couplet is to wake up early and sleep late. Liang Enze stands and looks at it After a few glances, I used to think that Xiaoyan was a little free and easy in private, but now looking at the plain study, he still has a hint of Zen.

Xiaoyan saw Liang Enze's eyes fall on the small couplet behind the grand teacher's chair, and while making tea and water for him, he felt a little embarrassed: "It was also copied randomly when I was a child when my father was packing up and studying. It's too skinny. There's never enough to play."

Seeing the butcher talking about pigs, seeing the husband talking about books, when Xiaoyan and Liang Enze met, they always talked about ghosts.

Liang Enze felt a little heavy in his heart: "Brother Yue, you mean that my brother might show up in the middle of the night?"

The pain of severed siblings may not be understood without personal experience. Last year, Liang Enze often felt in a trance. This year, he was busy and chaotic from Baifengshan, and he often heard Xiaoyan comfort him that Liang Enlun's soul is still immortal, which can be regarded as suppressing the sadness in his heart.

Xiaoyan looked around his haunted house, crossed his fingers helplessly and raised his chin: "He saw me back last night, he came to report right away, and made an appointment with me for the third watch."

Xiaoyan began to comfort him with clichés again: "Enze, people have thousands of faces, one thousand personalities, and ten thousand destinies. Liang Enlun is living a good life now, his mind is clear, and he wants to go wherever he wants. Tell me last night, I went to the temple to burn incense, and the food was good, and I said that I would change my evil ways and return to righteousness to protect my family, so I had a good time."

Liang Enze raised his eyes: "Can you let me see my brother's spirit seat?"

Xiaoyan put down his upturned Erlang legs: "Of course, I will take you there, and he will be attached to the beckoning cat at my door."

He arrived at the door in two steps in three steps, bent down and stretched out his hand in a playful gesture, and showed the Lucky Cat to Liang Enze.

Liang Enze also smiled when he was leading him, and bent over with his hands behind his back to look carefully at the lucky cat. The red lucky cat is waving its small hands, and the eight beards on the left and right cheeks are fairly symmetrical. .

——No matter how I looked at it, I didn't see any difference between ordinary auspicious ornaments.

Liang Enze couldn't help pointing at the Lucky Cat's head with a finger: "Brother Yue, how can I tell that it's my brother's spirit seat?"

Xiaoyan grinned grinningly, and carefully turned the Lucky Cat around: "Look!"

Finally, I saw a small wooden sign standing behind the Lucky Cat, with Liang Enlun's name written on it, and a small description of the date of birth and death, and a very small wine cup placed directly below the small wooden sign.

Thinking that the younger brother who once obeyed him has no human form under the Nine Springs, and there is only such a small ranking place for the soul to cling to, he suppressed the soreness in his heart: "Brother Yue, my younger brother, he, for a long time, will not Are you out of your wits?"

Then there is no thought at all.

Xiaoyan saw his eye circles were red, and felt that the benevolent Liang Enze was very pitiful, and couldn't help but said, "No, I nourish him with the blood of my middle finger every once in a while, and he lives comfortably."

Liang Enze didn't know about this small detail before: "With your nourishment, he has always existed in a clear spirit?"

Xiaoyan blinked solemnly: "Of course, you see, the small cup is for bloodletting, and one drop is enough for him to entertain for a long time."

Liang Enze took a closer look at the obviously perfunctory wine cup. There was indeed a dark red color at the bottom of the cup: "Brother Yue's blood dripped into the wine cup?"

Xiao Yan also felt that this instrument was not very formal, but it was better than nothing: "Damn, I saved my brother's life in disguise like this."

Liang Enze stood up straight, his face was full of moonlight and wind, obviously dissatisfied with only a little blood in the small wine cup, he pointed at the edge of the small wine cup: "Okay, let me see if I put a few more drops."

Xiaoyan poked his head, hid his hands behind his back, and immediately shook his head: "Enze, there is still a small drop, don't use it."

Liang Enze pondered for a while, and insisted in a rare way: "My brother will come to see me later, what if he doesn't have enough energy and blood, I think he needs it."

Xiaoyan thought of how many times Liang Enze had saved him in Baifeng Mountain, and then looked at Liang Enze's stop at Yushu Linfeng, couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't say the words to refuse: "Okay then."

I saw that Xiaoyan seemed to have turned into a [-]-year-old woman who was extremely afraid of pain. He found a needle from nowhere and baked it on a candle. His facial features were all shrunk, and he frowned tightly and pierced his right hand with his left hand. With his middle finger, he carefully squeezed a drop of blood into it, and then hid his paw with a whoosh.

Liang Enze stared at him intently, feeling incredible: "Just one drop?"

Xiaoyan felt frank and frank: "Yes, one drop is enough."

Liang Enlun's body is empty now, ten Liang Enluns are not as heavy as a drop of blood, in Xiaoyan's heart, this is already considered a snake swallowing an elephant.

Liang Enze was obviously dissatisfied with the filial piety of Kou Kou Swish, he licked his lips and directed: "Ten more drops, at least half full."

Xiao Yan looked at Liang Enze's bright lower lip, but he still remembered to move his hands behind his back, shaking his head and said, "Brother is a real brother, but Xiao Yan is not clothes, I have lost a lot of blood recently, and I can't afford to take care of the kid. "

It was the first time that Liang Enze felt that Xiaoyan was quite generous. He was not very generous before. He remained motionless and continued to point to the small wine cup: "Ten more drops."

"It's too much, it's really enough."

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