The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

Yan Laichao turned his head to look at him, saw that Xue Jin was looking at him with a frown, so he coughed and let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes.

Ask: "What's wrong?"

Xue Jin shook his head: "Since Fu Huanyu disappeared, it means that the illusion cannot be entered together...but you and I entered together."

The surrounding area was originally full of trees, but the two of them looked away for a while, and the world around them suddenly changed.

As Xue Jin was talking, seeing Yan Lai, the divine light all over his body was faintly visible, and he was protecting him tightly, guessing: "Illusion has no effect on you. On the way to pull me in, because you grabbed the corner of my clothes, you also followed me in." .”

Yan Lai glanced at him, then led him up again in silence.

Feeling the pull of the hem of the clothes, Xue Jin said: "?"

Yan Lai Chao turned his head: "Hey, since I came in because of this... In order to prevent getting separated later, it's better to continue holding hands."

"That's true." Xue Jin nodded without thinking about it.

He turned around and looked around, concentrated his attention for a while, and finally said: "This place should be a yin and yang illusion."

Some time ago, it was written in the classics I read, Yan Laichao recalled it, and said: "So there are two levels?"

"Yeah." Xue Jin said to him without changing his expression, "Let's go, let's crack this thing first."

Yan Laichao followed him, drooping his eyes in thought.

The Yin-Yang Illusion is a very advanced technique, relying on formations, it allows people who enter the illusion to see the two things they care about most and the two things they fear the most.

Yan Laichao himself is not affected by the illusion, so this is Xue Jinshi's illusion.

what will happen

Yan Laichao couldn't imagine that looking at the powerful Xue Jin on weekdays, there would be something to be afraid of.

Looking up, Xue Jin's expression was very calm, as if he was just out for a walk.

Yan Laichao collected himself and followed, seeing that Xue Jin was abnormally not looking around, so he lowered his head to look.

There is nothing around it, and the road under my feet is wide but full of bumps and mud. Every step I take, there is a lot of resistance.

Cleanliness made Yan Laichao frowned fiercely, he walked forward carefully, avoiding obstacles in the road, and said, "What place is this?"

Xue Jin replied lazily: "Huangquan Road."

Yan Laichao raised his head suddenly, Xue Jin raised his eyebrows a little when he saw his reaction was so strong, and said, "Fake, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid..." Yan Laichao stared at him, "The illusion is fake, so what you saw before is real or fake?"

Xue Jin said lightly: "Really."

He didn't stop, and said to Yan Laichao as he walked, "Why are you not moving, go to the front and look at the formation first."

Yan Laichao clutched the corner of his clothes, took a passive step, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Huangquan Road, that's where only the dead can go.

Even though it was an illusion, the things reflected were very real. The road to Huangquan was very long, and Yan Laichao couldn't hold back in the end, and asked him aloud: "How did you die at that time?"

Xue Jin turned his head to look at him in surprise, looked at Shang Yan Lai with inexplicably heavy eyes, and then let out a "chi" and laughed out loud.

Yan Laichao was sad: "What are you laughing at?"

Xue Jin bent down and smiled for a while, then put his hand on his shoulder, wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You think I came to Huangquan Road because I died?"

Yan Laichao realized that he had lost his mind, and asked, "Then why do you..."

Xue Jin patted him and said, "I just broke in."

Trespassing in the underworld...Yan Laichao suddenly remembered a time when Xue Jin ran the train with him, saying that he was Monkey King making trouble in the underworld...

At that time, Xue Jin told him to only believe half of it. It turned out that he really broke through the underworld?

Yan Lai's heart was pounding and he wanted to ask why, but Xue Jin had already moved on.

He simply didn't ask, anyway, here is the reflection of Xue Jinshi's memory, let's go and see.

Because it is a memory mapping, the human brain will not have an impression of the ghosts passing by, so the entire Huangquan Road is deserted.

On the Santu River beside Huangquan Road, the riverside is covered with fiery red flowers of the other shore.

Xue Jin was bored walking away, so he said to him: "Although Bi Anhua looks beautiful with #哥#儿#全#理#, it is actually as vicious as a ghost."

Take root in the mud of Huangquan, drink the water of Wangchuan Santu...the more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it is.

Xue Jin is: "The road to the Yellow Springs is colorless, full of Yin Qi and evil spirits, with flowers of the other side growing on the side, these ghosts also call it the 'Road of Fire'"

"Ahead is the Wangchuan River, with a long bridge over it, and Po Meng is there."

Yan Lai looked into the distance, and at the end of his line of sight, he saw the black river and the long bridge, and a huge stone stood under the bridge.

He asked: "Is that the Sansheng stone?"

Xue Jin nodded.

Seeing the rare curiosity in Yan Lai Chao's eyes, Xue Jin said: "Don't look at it, the things in the illusion don't have the function of illuminating three lives."

He said: "If you want to know your own fate, I can do the math for you."

As he said that, Xue Jin suddenly became interested, turned his head to look at Yan Laichao's face, and did a fortune telling for him.

After the banquet came back to his senses, he saw hesitation on his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xue Jin squinted his eyes, doubting his abilities for the first time, and said, "Why... can't I see your face clearly?"

It is clear that the first time we met, he could still see Yanlai with peach blossoms on his face... Why this time his face was shrouded in a thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Yan Lai flashed his eyes, and a guess emerged in his heart, his eyes suddenly brightened, but he didn't say anything, he just said: "Hua Yan can't see my fate clearly either... If that's the case, let's forget it."

Xue Jin was still very concerned about it, but when Yan Laichao changed the subject, he let go of his entanglements.

Thinking, when he is free, he will try again.

There are two pillars at the end of Huangquan Road, standing there like doors.

On the pillar on the left is written "Hell of the Underworld", and on the right is written "Life Soul Stops", and a plaque floating in the air above the head reads "Rebirth".

If you step in, you will enter the underworld.

Coming here, a third creature finally appeared in the deathly silence of the underworld.

Yan Laichao was still looking at the writing on the plaque, and the next moment a steel gun swept across like this, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and then regained consciousness, Xue Jin was already standing in front of him.

The person who came came with a bull head and a sharp gun in his hand, and his red tassels seemed to be stained with blood.

"The hell ahead, stop the living!" The voice of the ghost messenger was like a bell, with a peculiar tone, like a cow roaring.

Yan Laichao was a little wary, turned to look at Xue Jinshi, but saw that his expression was still relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to the bull-headed ghost at all.

Yan Laichao asked, "How do I get in?"

He had already loosened the corner of Xue Jinshi's clothes, but the other party grabbed him back and said, "Go straight in."

"Huh? No matter what the hell..."

Before Yan Lai could finish his conversation, Xue Jinshi had already led him inside.

There was an invisible wall on the door. Xue Jin stretched out his hand, and there was a slight sound of water in his ears. The next second he stepped in, and the ghost messenger was furious in an instant.

"A living person enters the underworld and dies!"

The tip of the spear glowing coldly pierced towards him, and Yan Lai subconsciously squeezed Xue Jinshi's wrist backhandedly, and exerted force to switch positions with him, placing himself in front of him.

"Thunderfire is calling!"

With a spell, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, followed by lightning and thunder, and thunder and fire fell straight down.

The ghost messenger in front of him seemed to be unable to see the thunder and fire at Yanlaichao, his face remained unchanged, the thunder with great power slashed down on his head, and the tip of the spear pierced through it in the next second!

After a moment, the surrounding environment fluctuated for a while, and then stabilized, and both sides were unharmed.

Yan Lai glanced at the woman who was passing through his chest, turned around and saw Xue Jin walking leisurely, and said, "This is just my fantasy, and the plot will develop according to the previous track. Just be a bystander, and there will be no harm." any harm."

Yan Lai was dumbfounded, at this moment, as if the ghost messenger had been hit hard, he suddenly soared into the air and flew ten meters away.

"Bang!"

The ghost guard fell to the ground, and it took him a while to get up, Yan Lai glanced over, saw his angry expression again, and cursed: "You are arrogant, this is the underworld!"

Yan Lai looked sideways at Xue Jinshi who was standing with folded arms, curiously: "What did you say, he is so angry?"

Xue Jin thought for a while, "Maybe he said... 'Get out'."

Yan Laichao laughed for a while, the former Xue Jin seemed to like to swear like this, the young Xue Jin had warned him like this every time he and the other party briefly met in the nightmare.

Not knowing what was on his mind, Xue Jin waved his hands casually and said, "Let's go."

Yan Laichao stepped through the gate and looked back.

Different from their present comfort, the previous 'Xue Jinshi' did not seem to come so easily.

A living person trespassing in the underworld is courting death. Ghosts and ghosts are prevalent all around, and there are countless ghost ghosts. When a bull's head falls, there are horse faces and other ghost ghosts behind.

Seven or eight rushed forward, their weapons shaking dazzlingly, and then they were all defeated by the invisible 'Xue Jinshi'.

The gate of the underworld is not so easy to enter. It was not until Yan Laichao walked to the Naihe Bridge and turned back that the fighting there would stop.

This is not over yet, when entering the gate of the underworld, there will only be more ghosts to intercept.

Yan Laichao didn't know how powerful Xue Jin was in the past, but he could only see dark ghosts gathering behind him, and the dark energy was surging, beating so darkly that even the Wangchuan River seemed to ripple because of it.

This is more than just one enemy against a hundred, there are thousands of ghosts, but there is only one 'Xue Jinshi'.

Seeing him stop and look back, Xue Jin didn't continue walking. There was a lot of movement over there, and he stood not far away, staying out of the way.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this... Is it still a human being? It won't kill you even if you beat it. Hurry up and call Master Cui!"

Countless ghosts were blown away from the center, and some were almost knocked out of their wits, yelling for the ghosts to rescue soldiers.

Yan Lai looked back at Xue Jinshi and asked him, "Why did you go to hell?"

Xue Jin smiled, "To read the book of life and death."

"why?"

Xue Jin shook his head, didn't say anything, but said: "If you want to watch it, then watch it."

Yan Lai paused, then turned to look at the center of the battle.

The entire illusion is based on Xue Jinshi's memory, so the perspective also belongs to him. There are Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge in the picture, as well as ghosts who keep coming forward to obstruct him, but Xue Jinshi is not himself.

Without seeing him, naturally there was no way to know his state at that time.

Yan Laichao asked, "Were you tired then?"

Xue Jin nodded lazily: "Of course I'm tired, those ghost messengers are going on and on... I'm a human being, not a god."

The surviving ghosts in the Underworld fought against each other, but suffered disastrous defeats one after another. Although "Xue Jinshi" used ruthless tactics to achieve his goal, he didn't really beat anyone out of their wits.

They were surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, but they were obviously very afraid of 'Xue Jinshi'. After finishing a round of attack, they did not launch another attack for a long time.

After a while, the strange Wuchang in white clothes and a tall hat issued a warning: "Little Taoist priest, I advise you to go back to where you came from. After Master Cui comes, you will not be able to leave."

The conversation was still going on, Yan Lai asked: "Who is Master Cui?"

Xue Jin is: "The judge of the underworld over there."

Yan Laichao immediately understood his plan at that time, and said in surprise: "Life and death are in the hands of the judge, so you broke into the underworld and made such a big commotion, just to attract the judge?"

"Yes." Xue Jin admitted.

Yan Laichao shook his head, "Judge is not the only ghost in the underworld, why did you confirm that it must be him who came out?"

"Obviously there are Emperor Fengdu, Yama of the Ten Palaces, and even Po Meng."

His question was very reasonable, Xue Jin turned his head to look at Naihe Bridge, and smiled lightly: "After standing here for so long, you still haven't noticed, is there something missing on Naihe Bridge?"

After a meal at the banquet, he turned to look at the bridgehead, hesitantly asked: "Isn't Granny Meng here?"

Xue Jin said indifferently: "Emperor Fengdu, Yama of the Ten Palaces... At that time, there was only one judge left in such a huge hell."

"what happened?"

Xue Jin didn't answer, but there was a clear sound in the sky over there, and the judge stepped out slowly from the crowd of ghosts on the Sanskrit sound, with a pen made of jasper pinned to his waist.

The group of ghosts bowed their heads, and the judge stood directly at the front.

Yan Laichao heard him say: "Deceiving yourself and others is useless struggling... Xue Jin is, you should go back."

This tone clearly understood the purpose of 'Xue Jinshi''s trip, and also knew his identity.

The banquet came to contemplate.

Judge: "You want to see the book of life and death, but I can't agree."

"Why? Hahaha..." The judge suddenly laughed, but there was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"The heaven and earth collapsed, the gods fell, and the book of life and death lived with the heaven and the earth, and it has self-destructed."

"I said before, the book of life and death has been destroyed, what can I give you?"

"You, stubborn!"

The judge was enraged by the "Xue Jinshi" who did not know what he said, and was suddenly forced to move.

The judge-level ghosts and gods attacking are comparable to the silence of all ghosts just now.

From his constant retreating movements, it could be seen that 'Xue Jinshi' was very vicious, but the judge seemed to be caring about something, and never made a ruthless attack, just passively defending.

Xue Jin suddenly found it boring, he said: "Don't read it."

Yan Laichao immediately withdrew his gaze, turned around and looked at him, and said, "This is what you can't let go of the most?"

"Because I didn't see the Book of Life and Death?"

Xue Jin looked up at him, originally he didn't want to say more, but under Yan Laichao's watchful eyes, he almost nodded his head.

He paused after nodding, then shook again, denying: "Yes and no."

Xue Jin said indifferently: "It's not so much the self-destruction of the book of life and death that I can't let go of, but the hopeless world that I can't let go of."

The book of life and death is a natural sacred object, which records the birth and destruction of all living beings. As long as the world exists, the book of life and death will exist forever.

And in this illusion, the Book of Life and Death self-destructed.

Xue Jin was making a fuss in the underworld, and what he wanted was to deceive himself and others to verify it, and he wanted to get an answer that "the book of life and death is intact".

Yan Lai opened his mouth, Xue Jin's expression was too calm, and he couldn't see any thoughts from above.

He felt that Xue Jin should be sad at this time, so he put aside all doubts and changed the subject: "Where did the ghosts and gods in the underworld go?"

Xue Jin breathed out, and said: "Sacrifice, the gods were born in the heaven and the earth, and naturally they will return to the heaven and the earth."

After saying this, he kept silent.

Yan Laichao didn't clear his mind, but he didn't think he could force Xue Jin to do it. He was willing to talk about some things, and it wouldn't be too late for him to listen.

The color of the world changed behind him, Xue Jin went straight to the edge of the Sansheng Stone, and said, "I found it, the eye of the formation."

Yan Lai looked over, "There are two eyes in the Yin-Yang Illusion, which is the first one?"

"En." Xue Jin put his hand up, beckoning him to follow, and said, "This formation eye leads to the next layer, and when the next layer is unlocked, the illusion can be broken."

"Okay." Yan Lai said, holding onto the corner of his clothes again.

The picture in front of him suddenly changed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was suddenly plunged into pitch blackness, he couldn't see his fingers, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Before he could make a sound, he heard Xue Jin suddenly ask, "A banquet?"

"Huh?" Yan Laichao responded, "I'm here."

He tugged at the corner of his coat and said, "What's wrong?"

There was a moment of stagnation in the air, and Xue Jin moved silently, noticing that the hem of his clothes was being tightened, and after a pause, he said, "...it's nothing."

For some reason, Yan Laichao always felt that there was something wrong with Xue Jinshi's tone.

He stretched out his free hand, pinched the formula and recited the mantra, and then the fire suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the fireworks stood on the back and jumped towards his fingertips.

Two meters in front of him was illuminated, and when Yan Lai looked up, he saw Xue Jinshi's face.

He frowned, pinched Xue Jin's wrist with his backhand, and said, "What's the matter, why is your face so pale all of a sudden?"

"Is it because of the formation?"

Xue Jin shook his head. He seemed to have just remembered the formula at this moment, and a ball of flame was also born in the palm of his hand.

Yan came to see him, his expression relaxed a lot, he didn't let go, and after looking around, he asked: "This is... your most fearful memory?"

Xue Jin nodded: "...um."

It was quiet around, and there was no one else, but apart from the darkness, there was no aura of danger.

"What's here?" Yan Laichao asked.

"There is nothing here."

After Xue Jin finished speaking, he said again: "We found the eye, let's go out."

Yan Lai looked back, seeing him crush the fireworks in his palm, the air began to twist for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly changed—they returned to the forest before.

The sound of insects rang out all around, and Yan Laichao suddenly came back to his senses.

He turned around: "Are you... afraid of the dark?"

Xue Jin paused, without concealing anything, and directly admitted: "Yes."

Yan Lai Zhao thought, no wonder he wanted to turn on the light when the room was dark.

But after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, the underworld was dark and dark, why was he able to break in without any fear at that time?

The illusion can reflect the most feared thing in the heart, Xue Jin is afraid of the dark, it is true.

Seemingly guessing what Yan Laichao was wondering about, Xue Jin said, "Fear of the dark, that starts after death."

Caught off guard when he talked about his 'death', Yan Lai was stunned, with an inexplicable pain in the apex of his heart.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, Xue Jin took out the cell phone from his pocket, and Fu Huanyu's name was written on the caller ID.

Yan Laichao said: "We have broken the illusion, where did Fu Huanyu go?"

Xue Jin answered the phone.

──

The two people in front disappeared, Fu Huanyu didn't know if it was just a coincidence that he entered the "illusion" they said.

To prepare himself mentally, he mustered up the courage to turn his head──

"Fuck, help!"

The bowl-sized toads and toads jumped up from the ground, and immediately defeated Fu Huanyu's psychological construction. He yelled, tears were so frightened, he turned and ran away.

"Master, Master! Help!!"

The surrounding trees were lush, with branches sticking out. Fu Huanyu ran very fast, and his body was scratched several times.

The rustling sound of reptiles kept ringing out, and the sound of frogs croaking was also mixed with the faint movement of flapping wings. Fu Huanyu's whole body was covered in goose bumps, and his heart tightened with tension.

"This illusion is too stupid, ahhhhhhh!"

"Why must it be the one you fear the most, but not the one you like the most!"

Fu Huanyu felt that he had never run so fast before, with the wind buzzing around him, and hundreds of poisonous animals chasing after him non-stop.

If he was fast, they were also fast, and if he was slow, they slowed down, as if they were deliberately driving Fu Huanyu away.

"Although it's disgusting and terrifying, it's not a ghost at all, woo woo woo..."

He ran out of breath, but he was still in the mood to rejoice.

Suddenly, without noticing for a while, Fu Huanyu tripped over the crossing branch and fell to the ground with a bang.

The poisonous people didn't stop the car, and immediately rushed forward, Fu Huanyu screamed, before his brain could react, his body had already got up, panicked and ran back from the gap!

The poisons froze, and immediately chased after them frantically.

The movement behind him suddenly became louder, and he was overtaken in an instant by the distance he had opened, and a scorpion stabbed his heel hard, Fu Huanyu let out a pig cry, and his face was covered with tears.

"It hurts, is this really an illusion!!"

Fu Huanyu's sluggish brain finally came to his senses, he didn't enter an illusion, but strayed somewhere and stabbed a nest of poisons!

Once he realized this, Fu Huanyu really panicked, Xue Jin was not with them, his courage was not much bigger than a grain of rice.

The clothes on his body were torn, and there was a dull pain in his pricked right foot. Fu Huanyu ran wildly in pain, and suddenly passed through the woods and came to a lake.

The lake in front of him was so big that it almost blocked Fu Huanyu's way. Horrible bugs rushed in from behind him. He braked on the edge of the lake, feeling dizzy for a while.

"It's over, I have to explain here today..."

There was a burst of sadness in his heart, Fu Huanyu didn't dare to face Dabo's poison, he gritted his teeth fiercely, closed his eyes with all his might, and after emptying his mind, he still thought about──

If you die, just die. If you become a ghost after death, I will still be alive!

With extremely heroic emotions, he waited for about ten seconds, but nothing happened.

The rustling sound in the air seemed to disappear, replaced by the sudden sound of the flute, melodious and melodious, but it was very strange to appear in such a scene.

While Fu Huanyu warned himself that curiosity killed the cat, he opened his eyes desperately.

With just one glance, he froze in place, feeling cold all over, he was so frightened that he even forgot to run away!

From the lake to the woods, there is a section of about 200 meters in width. The soil is soft and there are flowers and plants growing.

But at this moment, in Fu Huanyu's eyes, the soft ground suddenly began to fluctuate strangely, as if something was bumping against it below──

Suddenly, a sharp and withered human hand broke through the ground, and the joints mechanically buckled to the ground...

The sound of the flute in the ear suddenly became high, the veins on the man's hands burst out, the ground began to dry up, a big hole was torn through, and a figure jumped out.

──Wearing an official hat and official uniform, the cheeks are so thin that you can see the shape of the skull clearly. symbol.

The poisons not far away seemed to be afraid of this sudden thing, they all stopped in the forest, staring at this side with bright red eyes, but did not approach.

Under the moonlight, Fu Huanyu rolled his eyes, angry like a silk: "Stick, zombie... I'm dead..."

His legs softened, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks. His palms were smashed by the stones on the ground. With a flash of divine skill, two zombies emerged from the ground.

There are two men and one woman, the man is dressed in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, and the woman is dressed in a palace attire, and they look like zombies in the sound of the flute.

They rushed into the woods, their hands raised and claws fell, and the surrounding trees were broken in half. The poisonous creatures looked at each other in blank dismay, and then retreated one after another.

The poisonous substances were not very murderous, the original task was to drive away Fu Huanyu who had strayed in, but now there was a new threat, the owner behind them would inevitably suffer unnecessary casualties, so they were immediately asked to withdraw.

Not long after, only Fu Huanyu and three zombies were left on the scene.

I don't know what Fu Huanyu was thinking, but under extreme fear, he unexpectedly took out his mobile phone and made a call there.

As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Huanyu yelled: "Master, there are zombies ─ ─!"

The scream broke through the sky, startling a flock of birds.

Xue Jin heard the sound and looked at the way he had come, and said, "Don't be afraid, wait for us."

He didn't hang up the phone. Hearing the movement from Fu Huanyu, he turned to Yanlai and said, "Let's go first."

Yan Laichao nodded: "En."

The call got through, and Xue Jinshi's voice seemed to Fu Huanyu to be a shot in the arm. He was [-]% scared, and immediately lost seven or eight points.

The three zombies kept approaching, Fu Huanyu shrank back and forth, wishing he could grow wings and fly away.

At this moment, the sound of the flute that had never stopped in my ears suddenly stopped, and the three zombies paused. At first, the one walked under a big tree, and then a figure jumped down from the top, and was inserted into it. in the arms.

The zombie put the man on his broad shoulders, Fu Huanyu looked over with trembling lips, his eyes were dull.

"Joe, Qiao Chu?"

The person on the zombie's shoulder with the flute in his hand was Qiao Chu who washed radishes with them during the day!

The tall zombie approached, Fu Huanyu got up from the ground, Qiao Chu smiled and said: "Good evening~"

Fu Huanyu: I'm not fine at all.

He looked at Qiao Chu and the zombie with a psychedelic look on his face: "This zombie...was raised by you?"

Qiao Chu nodded, sitting on the zombie's shoulders was very stable, and he was very skilled at first glance.

"Yes... ah, I didn't tell you before, my ancestral home is Xiangxi, and I'm also a Miao, but I don't have Gu skills."

Her smiling face was still the same as during the day, but Fu Huanyu could no longer look directly at him.

"So, you were the one who saved me just now?"

Qiao Chu nodded and corrected him: "It's not a rescue, those kids don't have any malicious intentions, they just want you to leave here."

Kids...it's unbelievable that Qiao Chu actually called those scary things kids!

But the danger disappeared, and the huge pressure in Fu Huanyu's heart suddenly dissipated, he squeezed out a trace of curiosity, and asked: "Then you...are also the secret method of the Miao people?"

He stared at Qiao Chu's zombie, wanting to look but not daring to look, Qiao Chu nodded: "Hmm."

"My father is a famous mortician in Xiangxi, so I can be regarded as inheriting his mantle."

She raised the beautifully shaped bamboo flute in her hand and said, "This is my tool for driving corpses away."

Fu Huanyu looked up and sighed: "It's like a TV show... Sure enough, art comes from life."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone to look at it, and called out cautiously: "Master?"

"En." Xue Jinye's voice sounded behind him.

Fu Huanyu and Qiao Chu turned their heads and saw that Xue Jin was walking slowly with Yanlai Chaozheng.

Qiao Chu smiled and waved: "Good evening~"

Xue Jin nodded: "Good evening."

Qiao Chu blinked and asked him, "Brother Xue, aren't you surprised by my identity?"

Xue Jin said: "Don't be surprised, I knew it the first time I saw you."

"?" Qiao Chu's eyes widened, "How did you find out?"

Xue Jin glanced at her zombie and said, "Your zombie hides underground during the day...the sound of it digging holes is too loud."

Qiao Chu's expression was dull, but he never thought it was because of this.

Yan Laichao was very calm from the beginning to the end, except that Xue Jin was related to Taoism, he was not surprised no matter what he saw.

Xue Jin asked Qiao Chu, "Why did you appear here?"

Qiao Chu pointed at Fu Huanyu: "When you hear his screams, come and take a look."

Fu Huanyu's screams could be heard hundreds of meters away, and those of the Taoist sect had sharp ears and eyes, and they noticed it early in the morning.

Recalling his embarrassing reaction just now, Fu Huanyu blushed and hid behind Xue Jinshi in shame.

Qiao Chu was overjoyed.

Since she was here, Xue Jin thought that Qiao Chu must have known more than them after recording the show for so long, so he simply asked directly, "How much do you know about what happened in the village?"

It was very awkward to keep looking down at people like this, Qiao Chu jumped off the shoulder of the zombie and clapped his hands.

She said: "I don't know very well. There are too many traps here, and the illusion is maze. You can encounter eight of them in ten steps. So although I have found something wrong these days, I haven't had the chance to investigate it clearly."

When Qiao Chu said this, it further confirmed the speculation that there was a ghost in it.

"It's all here, I have to find out." Xue Jin said.

Yan Laichao always followed the crowd, whatever Xue Jin did, he followed.

Although Fu Huanyu was afraid, he felt that it was more terrifying to be alone. It would be better to follow Master, even if there was danger, he could save him in time.

Qiao Chu rolled his eyes and said, "Then take me with you."

Xue Jin looked sideways at her: "Are you going too?"

Qiao Chu smiled and said, "Of course."

He didn't refuse, and turned to call the other two.

Fu Huanyu asked: "Master, do you know where to go?"

Xue Jin said: "The place where the moonlight fully shines, the Holy Land of Miaojiang."

Xue Jin's purpose was very clear, to lead the way, they walked in front, and Qiao Chu's three zombies followed behind.

Fu Huanyu felt terrible, but at the same time couldn't bear the curiosity to die, he leaned over and asked cautiously: "Qiao Chu, what do you do to chase away morticians?"

Qiao Chu gave him popular science.

"The mortician originally refers to a person who uses secret methods to collect the corpses of wild ghosts who died in foreign lands, so that their souls can return to their hometowns."

"Later, with the development of the times, at a certain stage, a hundred schools of Taoism flourished, and the study of magic techniques reached its peak. The sect of exorcising corpses also spawned other branches, which can manipulate corpses as weapons, and use the ability to use Taoist magic formulas. "

Fu Huanyu opened his mouth wide: "It's so amazing."

Yan Laichao was also listening. He glanced at the talismans on the zombie, and those red runes, and he understood.

Originated from Maoshan, it is similar to the usage of puppet.

When it came to the development of the ancestors, Qiao Chu told them a secret about his family as if joking.

As a mortician, he has dealt with zombies all his life, eats food in the underworld, and wanders between the living and ghosts.

Because of being contaminated with too much bad luck and Yin Qi, it is difficult for most mortician artisans to have offspring. This school is basically passed down from master to apprentice, and someone like Qiao Chu can basically be called a miracle.

The ancestors of the Qiao family didn't actually work in this line of work. Qiao Chu heard from her father that her great-grandfather was still a schoolteacher and taught primary schools in the village.

Grandpa ran away from his father since he was a child. He followed his mother and lived a difficult life in the village for a long time. Only then did he grow up slowly and look good enough.

There was a famine that year, and the mother of the grandfather of the Qiao family fell ill and was about to die. When she was dying, her only wish was to see her husband who had been missing for many years.

The grandfather tried his best to find out the news about his father. Just when he thought his mother would die with hatred, one night, a copper bell rang outside the house.

The penetrating power of the brass bell was very strong and pleasant to the ear. Grandfather opened the door and saw a very beautiful woman outside, holding a soul-absorbing bell and a gong in her hand, and laughed when she saw him.

Said: "Is your surname Joe?"

The grandfather was a little strange, and replied: "I am, who are you looking for?"

The woman said: "The surname is Qiao, I will send your father home."

It was too dark, and the other party didn't light up the lantern. At this time, the grandfather could see clearly that there were several people behind the woman, each with their eyes closed tightly, as if they were walking dead, and the one at the beginning had very similar facial features to him.

He felt something in his heart and called out: "Dad?"

The "man" opened his eyes immediately.

The woman said: "When the walking corpse opens its eyes, it means that the soul has returned to its hometown."

Qiao Chu smiled and said: "The girl left after delivering her, but I didn't expect my grandfather to chase after her parents after they were buried. After that, she pursued for three years, and then she became my wife's wife. grandmother."

Fu Huanyu sighed: "Then they are really destined."

"Hmm." Qiao Chu nodded, "Later, the two of them had offspring, and the Qiao family began to work as a mortician."

When she said this, three zombies followed behind her, and Fu Huanyu asked curiously: "Are these three also the ones you need to send home?"

"Almost, but they've been dead for too long, and they've already forgotten where their homeland is. Even if they still remember, it's probably no longer the place it used to be. I can't send them home."

Fu Huanyu nodded: "It's so pitiful... But that's right, they seem to be ghosts from the Qing Dynasty. Their home at that time is probably a scenic spot now, and they have to buy tickets when they go home."

"But speaking of this." Qiao Chu stroked his chin and said to Xue Jin, "I seem to have smelled corpses in the stockade these days."

Xue Jin turned his head: "It should be normal for someone to die in the village."

Qiao Chu shook his head: "But every day there is a different smell of the dead, isn't that normal?"

Xue Jin's eyes darkened slightly, "Indeed."

Miao people worship the moon, they practice the way of life, and they are most taboo about killing. Whenever someone dies, they would rather give up worshiping the moon than be affected by the evil spirit of the dead.

This situation is very abnormal.

Xue Jin was in deep thought.

The Holy Land is easy to find, just follow the range of the moonlight, find an open place, and then select the place with the most spiritual energy.

Walk north out of the lake just now, with the Big Dipper on your head, and you will find it after walking for more than ten minutes.

Xue Jin didn't let them approach rashly, he looked in through the gap in the hidden grass, and without waiting for others to approach, he directly reached out his hand to stop Fu Huanyu and covered his mouth.

Yan Lai looked at him and frowned, he pursed his lips into a straight line, but he didn't say much after all.

Fu Huanyu still didn't understand why his mouth was covered, and when he looked inside, his eyes suddenly widened──

'Fuck shit!Why are those people worshiping corpses! '

There are many Miao people kneeling on the open space in front of them. They wear distinctive costumes and can be distinguished at a glance.

These people formed three circles, densely packed with five poisonous things, most of them had blood red eyes, and looked extremely fierce.

And in front of them was an altar, with suckling pigs, cattle, and sheep incense cases... neatly arranged, all of which were large-scale sacrificial offerings.

The burning smoke swirled up, but strangely stopped halfway, and turned to rush in the same direction.

There was a mummy sitting cross-legged in that direction, and the smoke from burning incense candles poured into his mouth and nose, as if being trapped by this corpse.