The years of working under the throne of the Demon [Transmigration Book]

Lin Tang had almost retreated immediately, but who knew that the old man who looked weak just now suddenly rushed over.

He grabbed Lin Tang's hand and yanked it towards the village. Lin Tang lost his balance, crossed the wooden sign, and fell into the boundary of Zhensha Village.

At that moment, the scenery around him changed drastically.The children's laughter and human voices that could be heard all the time disappeared, replaced by the cold wind.Lin Tang raised his head, and found that in front of him was no longer the village he saw just now, but a barren land covered with graves.

Lin Tang was stunned, he couldn't help shivering as the cold wind blew past.

"Han, cold..." He trembled, "I'm afraid of ghosts..."

This is the sequelae left in the orphanage. The older children will always tell ghost stories to the younger ones. Although the director will always stop them, they can't bear the curiosity of the children. Lin Tang is also a child who pretends to die to listen to ghost stories. one.

So even though he is so grown up now, he is still very afraid of ghosts, even though he knows that ghosts do not exist-but there are really ghosts in this world!

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Zhuo said, "Isn't Fu Cheng here?"

Sure enough, as it said, Fu Cheng walked in the next second.He looked around first, and then saw Lin Tang sitting on the ground, raised his eyebrows.

"lead the way."

"what?"

Lin Tang was stunned for a moment.

"lead the way."

Fu Cheng repeated it again. Seeing that he was still puzzled, he frowned slightly.

"Have you even forgotten the technique of attracting ghosts?"

Lin Tang looked at him with eyes like listening to heaven, and he asked Han Zhuo in his heart: "What is ghost attracting? Why should I know it! This sounds terrible, okay?"

"...Probably the meeting of Lin Tang." Han Zhuo said, "It seems that Fu Cheng knows a lot about 'Lin Tang'."

Lin Tang blinked, and heard what he meant.The Linghua Sect is an orthodox sect, and it is absolutely not allowed to practice deviant sects, and this technique of attracting ghosts is obviously not a good thing.

If that Lin Tangzhi knew such crooked ways, he would definitely not let other people, especially his fellow disciples know, otherwise Lin Tangzhi would be punished as long as anyone told the real person.

"I, I don't—know." Lin Tang twitched his mouth and swallowed "I won't": "I forgot, I told you, I forgot a lot of things after going crazy... ..”

Fu Cheng glanced at him a few more times, Lin Tang smiled shyly, and slipped behind him.

To die of laughter, not only does he not know how to lure ghosts now, he even dares not see ghosts.If Fu Cheng asked him to communicate with the ghost next, then he could just lie flat on the spot.

The cemetery here was windy, and Lin Tang shrunk his neck to look at Fu Cheng, and saw that he stood in front of each tombstone for a while, as if he was observing something.

"What is he looking at?" Lin Tang asked.

"Look at the epitaph... oh, look."

Hanzhuojian blew softly, pointing in one direction.Lin Tang glanced at Fu Cheng worriedly, and saw that he was still not far away, so she looked at him from the corner of her eye, and walked cautiously towards the direction Han Zhuo pointed at.

Han Zhuo was referring to the two tombstones next to each other, and the soil beside the tomb was still fresh.Lin Tang walked over and squatted down, and after seeing the content on the tombstone, he felt horrified.

He couldn't help but took two steps back. He didn't know what he tripped over, rolled over and fell down the slope.

"......Good for you."

Han Zhuo's voice was full of helplessness: "Isn't it just a tombstone?"

"What do you mean 'it's a tombstone'!" Lin Tang screamed silently in her heart, "Of course you don't care if your name is not engraved on it! Let me tell you—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

With this sound, he screamed out, startling Fu Chengcheng who was investigating the situation over there.Fu Cheng came to his side in a few steps, his expression worried: "What's your name?"

Lin Tang couldn't care less about arguing with him, so he got up on all fours and rushed to his side immediately.

"Over there, there are, there are bones..."

Lin Tang pointed at him slightly, and immediately withdrew her hand.Fu Cheng picked up the grass he was pointing at with his sword, and found a human skull inside.

"...There are a lot of victims here, it would be strange if there are not a few bones." Fu Cheng said.

Lin Tang was covered in cold sweat. He thought to himself, brother, you have a big heart, but I am different. You must not know what materialism is.He swallowed, and then pointed to Fu Cheng: "Over there, there is that tombstone with...name written on it."

Fu Cheng walked to the two brand new tombstones in two steps.He knelt down and observed for a while, his expression became more serious.

He said: "This is a huge illusion."

"The thriving scenery we see outside is also caused by illusions. It's just that the illusion as big as a village can be supported without being noticed. The cultivation base of the formation must be high."

The crow hovered on the dead branch and called hoarsely. Lin Tang became more courageous and asked, "But the illusion, logically speaking, shouldn't people not be aware that it is an illusion, right?"

Although he has never learned formation, he also knows that if the formation builder wants to create such an illusion that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, then he should make sure that no one will find out that it is an illusion.Otherwise, the people caught in the formation would immediately notice the anomaly, and then realize that what they saw was an illusion, so why bother to create such a realistic illusion?

If the illusion formation in Zhensha Village was changed at the beginning, it would make people think that the normal village was an illusion and the cemetery inside was real, why would the performers engrave his and Fu Cheng's names on the tombstones? ?In this way, although Lin Tang was also very scared, he could understand at once that this might not be true.

Fu Cheng looked at the tombstone and said nothing.After a long time, he asked, "What do you remember?"

Now that there are people around, Lin Tang relaxes a bit, ordering the treasures in his treasure bag.Listening to his question, he raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

"How much do you remember of the ghost cultivation formulas you once knew?" After a moment's pause, Fu Cheng said, "You are no longer a member of the Linghua sect, and what you practice has nothing to do with me."

Lin Tang thinks that's not what you said when you wanted to slash me with a sword, and I don't know how to practice ghosts, and the one who knows it may become a ghost.

He sighed and said, "Let's be honest, Senior Brother Fu, I don't remember anything. Even my cultivation base was just cultivated after I left the Linghua Sect. Don't talk about ghost cultivation techniques, I even listen to you. Speaking of which, I realized that you belong to my senior brother."

Fu Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "You don't remember anything?"

"Yes."

Lin Tang nodded, seeing that he suddenly took out something from the storage ring.Fu Cheng handed the thing to him and said, "Read it again."

Lin Tang lowered his head and found that it was a simple ancient scroll.

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Let’s give out some red envelopes in this chapter today, this is the red envelopes I earned from plucking pigeon feathers qwq