The Master of Metaphysics Returns at Full Level [Transmigration Book]

With tears in his eyes, Long Feifei swooped one by one, trying to hug Zong Xun's thigh.

As soon as Zong Xuan raised his head, he saw a bluish-purple pig's face. His spirit was shaken, and he kicked the unknown object away.

Long Feifei flew out and bumped his head against a big tree, and the leaves fell one after another, covering someone's upturned butt.

Ying Xing immediately retracted from the jio that was about to move. He was afraid that he would be kicked away like someone else, and he didn't know what to do.

One long leg returned to its original position, and Zong Xuan flicked off the dust that was not on his body. He was very disgusted with Long Feifei.

Wu Lian coughed lightly and asked, "Why did you make yourself so messed up?"

Ying Xing moved his feet and ran to Wu Lian's side quickly. When he walked, the wound on his body was involved, and he grinned in pain, "We just met a monster that is neither human nor ghost, and there are more than one of them. , as if stabbing a monster's nest, just fell into the nest. Then the group of monsters chased us and did not let go."

Long Feifei, who was in pain all over, complained bitterly with tears in his heart: "Ying Xing is not a man, he knows that I don't know how to do magic, and he wants me to be a torch, look at my handsome face, Almost disfigured. Hmph!"

The face was injured, half of it was because he fell when he was chased by the monster, and the other side was the kick he kicked just now, which happened to hit the tree, but he didn't dare to face it. My boss got angry.

If? He tried to get angry with Zongxuan, tomorrow would be his funeral.

Long Feifei was aggrieved. Is it easy for him to be a civil servant, especially in a place where there are so many talented people, it is even more difficult to be a civil servant.Team Zong is not happy anymore, so he has to keep a low profile with his tail between his legs.

Wu Lian smiled, and took out an exquisite and small bottle from Dao Yin Space and handed it to Long Feifei, "There are two pills in it, you two should take the lower and lower doses first."

What brother Lian took out must be top quality.

Long Feifei's eyes glowed when he received the elixir distributed by Wu Lian, and he and Ying Xing took a pill together.

It was a bright sunny day, but the sun was not dazzling. From a distance, there were well-arranged terraced fields, with rice paddies covered with hanging ears, and villagers bending over to work in the fields.

It seemed to be a yearning pastoral painting, but Ying Xing always felt that something was wrong. There was a river wind blowing from a distance, and the air-conditioning was very heavy, which was extremely biting, and not only shivered.

"Have you found anything?"

Ying Xing turned around and saw Wu Lian leaning against a door.

"Brother Lian. It feels weird to me here."

Wu Lian said, "Oh, tell me."

Ying Xing closed his eyes and concentrated, his hand seemed to touch something passing by him.

"There is something here that makes people uncomfortable, depressed, and even inexplicably irritable."

Wu Lian nodded, "It seems that your master has asked you a lot in the past few days. Of course, you have made rapid progress, much better than the half-baked ones before."

Ying Xing is sorry? Touch his head.

Wu Lian continued: "Is this called Wangqi? What do you see the two mountains in the distance look like?"

Ying Xing: "The two mountains are like huge lying tigers. The mountains are sharp, the walls are steep and sharp, and the forests are as black as ink. They are like two poisonous snakes entwined and facing each other. The wind blows from the north. Come on, it's cold and cold, the location of this village..." He paused, frowning, "It's not very good."

"What's not so good?"

Long Feifei, who was in much better spirits, followed Zong Xuan and pushed the door out. Long Feifei just came in and heard it? This is good, and I asked a question out of habit.

Wu Lian: "Yin land."

"Yes! It's the Yindi." Ying Xing said with enlightenment: "The Yindi, there are many original places in the Yindi, the places where corpses are buried all the year round, and the cemetery and the time of death. The resentment? A great breath? Contained in it The dead in the throat. Of course, the grievances before death are huge and numerous, it should be no, then the most likely is that there is an ancient tomb underground here, and only the tomb will choose the extremely dark one land."

People are highly sensitive animals, they can feel that this place gives them an uncomfortable feeling, and they will not choose to settle here.

However, Yinshou Village built the village on the land of Yindi? There is obviously a problem.

"Is Yingmu at home?"

Someone knocked on the door to ask questions.

Long Feifei asked curiously: "So this family is also surnamed Ying? Could it be Ying Xing? Your relative?"

Ying Xing: "Stay far away from the round ones, how is that possible? Are they? My relatives, just? Coincidentally have the same surname?"

Zong Xun glanced at Long Feifei. He just wanted to play tricks on Ying Xing, and ran to open the door resignedly.

The person outside the door saw that it was not Yingmu who opened the door, but a person whom he didn't know, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? Is Yingmu at home?"

"Ying Mushang? I went to the mountain, how can I ask him for anything, I can take a message." Wu Lian came out and said.

"Huh, you are? That little brother brought back by Ying Mu yesterday." Wu Lian's appearance is exquisite, and his attire looks like that of a young master in the city. As soon as he entered the village, he was talked about by everyone. , It also makes people have to notice him.

"It's just? Why did Yingmu go up the mountain at this time?" The young man clasped his hands tightly, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Wu Lian asked: "Would you mind telling me what happened?"

The young man hesitated for a while, "Isn't it? Can't? Say, it's strange... well, the fight between his younger brother and the third uncle at the entrance of the village injured his child. The village chief asked me to come and find Yingmu."

Wu Lian thought of the strange child with a few eyes on him, who was silent during the day and loved to cry. Seeing it last night, he was crying at the memorial tablet, "It's getting late, Yingmu should be back soon, can you take us with you?" Shall I go and have a look first? After all, I live in his house, and it seems unreasonable to ignore the small landlord."

"This..." The young man struggled and scratched his head.

"Why not?" Wu Lian asked back.

The eyes turned to him, cold and sharp, the young man couldn't help shivering, and quickly changed his words: "All right, but... I have to remind you, don't rely on me if something goes wrong. "

The village chief's house was a little far away. Under the leadership of the young man, Wu Lian and I walked for more than [-] minutes to reach the village chief's house.

The tile-roofed houses are built with side rooms on the left and right. You can see a row of memorial tablets when you look up in the main hall, and there are cakes on the altar table. It can be seen that the village head respects the memorial tablets.

There was already a circle of villagers around the door. A woman who was screaming was sitting on the ground and yelling. Beside her was a child who was covering his face and crying loudly.The village chief sat on the top and smoked a pipe in silence. The double gathering of the mother and daughter did not affect him at all.

The dividing line was unexpectedly clear. A few women on the other side were persuading the woman who was swearing loudly on the ground, while the child on the opposite side lowered his head. No one stood by his side. Point at him.

Wu Lian saw? The child clenched his hands, his back was straight, and he would rather bend than bend.

"village head!"

The young man shouted loudly, attracting countless eyes to Wu Lian and his group.

The fiery gaze made Long Feifei extremely uncomfortable. He shivered and hid behind Ying Xing, and said in a low voice, "Why do I suddenly feel chilly? I still have a bad feeling."

Ying Xing also responded in a low voice: "Don't talk."

The village head was not surprised when he saw Wu Lian behind the young man, and Zong Xuan who suddenly appeared. Instead, he raised a smile, which was weird and tingling, "Isn't the leather monkey? I told you to look for it." Is Yingmu here? What are you bringing out the guests from our village?"

Pi Hou smirked, "This little brother insists on coming, and I can't stop it even if I want to."

"Forget it, what about Yingmu?"

"The little brother said that Yingmu went up the mountain, and he should be back soon."

The village chief took a puff of smoke and turned to look at Ying Lin, "Your brother is here, so I will let the third uncle's family say that you are born with multiple pupils and have strange eyes. It's unlucky, both your father and mother insisted on keeping you, and died within a month. You shouldn't have grown up in our village, right? At first, your brother begged us The whole village wants to keep you here. Now that you have hurt someone, what if you kill someone in the future? We will suffer retribution."

Every time the village chief said a word, the child's body trembled. When the village chief said who the child's parents were, those eyes finally revealed their true colors, and there was a single eyeball in each eye.

"Double pupils?" Ying Xing whispered.

Long Feifei was surprised and said, "Dongtong actually appeared here."

What's so curious about the double pupil, Wu Lian heard? You Long Feifei was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with the double pupil?"

Long Feifei was eagerly preparing to explain to Wu Lian, but was robbed by his boss and turned into a puffer fish in anger.

Zong Xuan said: "Double pupils were born in the atmosphere? The son of luck, princes and generals, born powerful and powerful, and even able to predict the future. But in the world, most double pupils die young and are coveted by ghosts. They can't live to adulthood. In ancient times? The overlord of Chu and the emperor of Ming had one eye and two eyes, and they were able to become kings and hegemons, and even have a long history of immortality. At that time, there was enough aura to allow them to reach the top."

On the other hand, now that the aura is mixed, it is not suitable for the double pupil to grow up, not to mention the aura, even the secular world does not need to be open and open in ancient times, everyone's prejudice and malice are enough to suppress the growth of the double pupil new students.

"Hey, I don't like to listen to what you say, old man. It's 2032. What feudal superstition are you talking about?" Long Feifei refuted the words of the village chief, walked up to the child, bent down and patted his cheek Shoulder, "Don't be afraid, kid. I don't want to see you the most? That's when you look at someone with a prejudiced gaze when you don't understand anything. Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

Suddenly, the child slammed his hand away, "I don't need your hypocrisy!"

"Hey, you kid, why don't you know how to be kind? I'm helping you!" Long Feifei spoke angrily, but the kid ignored him at all.

The village head was originally the head of the first village, since he became the head of the village, no one objected to his words like now, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Guests, I treat you as guests, but you'd better not meddle in the affairs of our village!"

Long Feifei wanted to reply, but met those dark eyes, abruptly swallowed back the words that came to his throat, and quickly hid behind Ying Xing.

The scene was deadlocked, and an anxious cry suddenly came from a distance.

"Alin, Alin!"

Ying Mu came running with a pannier on his back, sweating profusely, hugged Ying Mu up and down, looked him up and down, and asked him if he was injured, but the child stared at him without answering or making any movements.

At this time, the village chief put his eyes on Wu Lian and a pedestrian, rolled his eyes a few times, and said with a grin: "I have had a rest for a night, remember to come to our village to participate in the sacrificial activities tonight." .”

The author has something to say: Long Feifei: The village chief is abnormal, so fucking abnormal, it made me suffer from PTSD! ! !

Ying Xing: The back of my neck feels cold