Heaven and earth float day and night

Being soulless is not the same as being dead.

Being without a soul is called being without a soul. As long as the method is appropriate, a person without a soul and only a body can still be guaranteed to live. This is the rumored walking dead.

The walking dead will retain their previous habits. There was a bell ringer who cut out his ghost, and his ghost was crushed by himself, and then dispersed with the wind.

But his body didn't rot, but kept repeating the actions he had done in his lifetime - ringing the bell.

Every day when the time comes, there will be bells ringing from the mountain. People at the foot of the mountain think that there is a monk who is dedicated to ringing the bell day and night.

After 50 years, the villagers at the foot of the mountain knew that the person who rang the bell was a walking dead.

The monk's spiritual form has been broken long ago, the body is still there, no need to eat and drink, but the body is aging. After 50 years, the monk's body finally can't support it, and the decayed sound hits the bronze bell. The last sound in the world.

But if it is already a dead person, then this person is a walking corpse, and it can still move now because of the use of magic to drive the corpse away.

From this point of view, Su Jiugui couldn't tell what kind of enemies he was.

No matter what it is, Su Jiugui's pupil technique is useless.

Su Jiugui looked up at the runes on the wall. There are many evil objects here, and there are two flags on the wall. Qiu Li has lived for more than 500 years for nothing. The formation he set up is extremely effective against demons. It was obviously a sunny day, but Su Jiugui could feel the cold air coming from all directions while standing in it.

The rune slowly turned towards Su Jiugui, as if identifying him as a vixen.

This is the function of the runes. The spells written by the Taoists can recognize the monsters at a glance. All the runes in the courtyard are biased towards Su Jiugui, which proves that the runes are still useful.

But they only pointed at Su Jiugui and not at others.

Every Taoist priest in the yard looks like a demon, and the runes have not shifted by a single point. Is it true that there are no other demons here?

If there are demons, why don't they move?

Zhubai is His Highness, Su Jiugui is his servant today, he followed behind Zhubai, whispering: "Something is wrong."

Zhubai hummed, and Su Jiugui didn't need to tell him that he could feel that these people were extremely abnormal. They obviously had human faces and warmth, and they were neither ghosts nor dead, but something was wrong.

It's like a fake, because it's too perfect to appear unreal.

They passed a piece of land, and the big families couldn't pave it all with gravel. They usually left some flowers and plants, which looked very beautiful if they were trimmed properly on weekdays.

The land of the Chou family is very damp, and it seems that it has been turned over recently.

Qiu Feng nodded and bowed to welcome them in. The structure of this house is also very abnormal, both sides are symmetrical, and the repair houses pay attention to squareness, most of them are square, and many homeowners pay attention to the beauty of symmetry.

But that doesn't seem to be exactly this level, but the two completely symmetrical houses on the left and right are exactly the same, even the damage of the bricks and tiles is the same.

Not only that, but the main house is built on top of each other, with eaves covering the outside of the eaves. There is a door inside the threshold, and there is another door after opening this door. There are three doors in total to enter the main hall.

Like a magic trick on the street, a small bowl is hidden in a big bowl, and a smaller bowl is hidden in the small bowl. Open the innermost layer to reveal an egg.

Qiu Feng poured wine for Zhubai, he greeted Zhubai enthusiastically, he specially prepared fine wine and good food, and said: "Your Highness is really flourishing, my house looks bright. "

He spoke with sincerity, and welcomes Zhubai very much.

"Director Su, please sit down too." Qiu Feng invited Su Jiugui to join him.

Su Jiugui shook his head, "It's not in compliance with the rules, and the servants of the White House won't be able to sit at the table."

Su Jiugui came as a housekeeper, and he stood neatly behind Zhubai. It was the first time that Zhubai used Su Jiugui as a servant, and he was a little at a loss.

Qiu Feng was dealing with Zhubai, he probably wanted to control the two of them under his nose, and would not let them move around easily.

Su Jiu gathered up her cuffs, poked Zhang Nu who was hidden in the sleeve with her finger, and wrote a word on him carefully stroke by stroke.

Zhu Bai took the wine without drinking it, and asked: "Your house is very unique."

Qiu Feng said: "That's for sure. At that time, I specially asked someone to repair it. This means that I am getting promoted."

Zhubai: "I don't see where they are getting higher and higher."

The house is not that big at all, one floor after another, the inside of the house becomes narrow and cramped, tall people like Zhubai can touch the beams as soon as they reach out.

Qiu Feng said: "The Patriarch believes in these things, there is nothing we can do about it."

Zhubai laughed when he heard the words, he couldn't tell a good lie, so he opened his eyes and told nonsense.

Ordinary people can't live in such a low room, it's so oppressive that people can't breathe. People who believe in believe in Feng Shui to some extent. Qiu Li is a person who cultivates Taoism. I have seen him twice. Qiu Li is especially afraid of death. I live in this kind of lifeless and lifeless house.

Zhubai didn't expose him, he leaned heavily on the chair, before he looked like a dandy, but now he has more coercion, his golden pupils are fixed on Qiu Feng.

Of course he can sweep this place and solve it with brute force.

But he didn't figure out why this place is here, and couldn't find the original reason. If this matter spreads, he will be the one who will be in trouble in the end.

Zhubai followed his words, "Qiu Li is kind of interesting."

"Haha." Qiu Feng laughed awkwardly, and said, "Our Patriarch has always been very interesting."

Ask blankly: "How many people are in your family now?"

Qiu Feng: "120, does Your Highness want to meet?"

Ask blankly: "How much is it originally?"

Qiu Feng: "120 one."

Zhubai: "Chou Li just left? Did he go out without a servant?"

Qiu Feng paused for a moment, and realized that he was showing his feet. Zhubai looked lazy and asked questions very quickly, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Qiu Feng smiled dryly: "The Patriarch's cultivation base is profound, one person is enough."

Zhubai oh, the whole family lost a grudge, and the remaining servants and disciples looked no different from dead people, everything was so strange that it made people speechless.

Qiu Feng's brain doesn't seem to be good, he just pretended to be a human being, and if he asked more deeply, this person would show his feet everywhere.

Asked Baibai: "The ground outside has been turned over?"

Qiu Feng said: "Yes, I want to grow flowers and plants at home."

Qiu Feng saw that Zhubai hadn't eaten a sip of food or touched a sip of wine. According to common sense, he should persuade you and ask why you didn't touch anything, but the person sitting opposite was Zhubai, and he didn't even dare to ask. .

Zhubai: "Why are your hands shaking?"

Qiu Feng: "I didn't shake."

Zhubai's gaze fell on his hand, pinning Qiu Feng like a nail: "You're still shaking."

Qiu Feng looked at his hands, showing a very puzzled expression, "I didn't..."

Zhubai leaned forward slightly: "So afraid of me?"

Qiu Feng couldn't understand Zhubai's words, he didn't even recognize his own hands, he really didn't shake, he didn't do anything.

But Zhubai is pressing him, is there something wrong with his eyes or his hands?

Normal people are very afraid of Zhubai. If an ordinary person serves Zhubai to eat, his hands should shake.

He should shake his hands, he thought, he should shake his hands, so as not to show his flaws, he grasped his right hand with his left hand, both hands trembled slightly, and said: "I'm being rude."

Zhubai curled his lips, this person was just as he had guessed.

Su Jiugui watched from the sidelines, and Qiu Feng was indeed not shaking. He might not be considered a living person anymore. To judge whether a person is dead or alive depends on his reaction. Some big actions can be imitated, but it is difficult for a person to act subconsciously. imitate.

No matter what Qiu Feng is, he is definitely not a person.

Zhuba forced Qiu Feng to ask, all his attention was on his hands, and he didn't pay attention to the thing that came out of Su Jiugui's sleeve.

Zhang Nu turned over and fell from Su Jiugui's wide sleeve lightly and delicately. He was a cotton spirit, so he landed silently.

A length of spider silk was tied to his body, and on his forehead was a spider the size of a fingernail. The little spider lay on his forehead with eight legs, as if he was wearing a hat.

Zhang Nu was a little afraid of bugs, but when he thought it belonged to Su Jiugui, he gritted his teeth and recognized it.

Su Jiugui wrote on his body just now, and asked him to take the opportunity to go out and inquire about the situation of Qiu Fu. He has Su Jiugui's spider silk on his body, and he will be snatched back if something happens.

Zhang Nu walked carefully against the corner. This family was so weird that they never bowed their heads when they walked. No one noticed that there was a palm-sized cotton doll at the bottom of the wall and walked into the yard in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Nu was a housekeeper for others. What he was most familiar with in his life was how to take care of a courtyard. When he first came in, he hid in his sleeve and took a peek, then made a general idea in his heart.

Like a wandering spirit, this family has been walking in the courtyard, as if they have been patrolling.

Zhang Nu was the size of a palm, and the figure of a normal person was a giant to him. He saw countless legs dangling in front of his eyes, and he was the one who was unlucky enough to walk slowly through these human legs to the garden.

Su Jiugui told him to find a place with a lot of mud to investigate. Since the dirt that entered the door had been turned over, the mud in the garden must have been turned over as well.

Zhubai moved his body carefully. He was afraid of bugs, especially spiders, but Su Jiugui's spiders were especially quiet, which made him feel safe.

There were no lanterns in the back garden, and it was rather dark. Zhang Nu, a cotton doll, got into the grass and disappeared. Outsiders could only see the rustling of flowers and plants, and probably thought it was a mouse moving.

Zhang Nu hid behind the rockery. The soil here was extremely soft, and it looked like it had just been turned over.

He looked left and right, and there was really no one there. Su Jiugui had spider threads, but the spider could only inquire about the news at most, and couldn't move the soil at all. It turned out that Su Jiugui brought him in for this purpose.

Zhang Nu worked his life for Su Jiugui willingly. He felt that there was something buried under the soil, and he pulled it twice with his hands. If he was older, he would die if he moved twice. He thought that he could transform into a little cotton essence.

The little Cotton Essence appeared out of nowhere, holding a shovel, and under Zhang Nu's command, he dug up the soil bit by bit.

Zhang Nu leaned against the rockery and was out of breath. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat. The cotton essence was originally used to take care of the Baifu garden, and it worked quickly and well.

Not long after, they shoveled and moved the things underneath. It is estimated that these people did not dig a hole to bury it very carefully, and hid it very shallowly.

The little cotton spirit didn't know what he was digging, and was afraid of damaging things in the soil, so he stopped using the shovel and carefully pulled it with his hands.

Little Mianmian dug carefully and stopped moving. They seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and suddenly drilled back, and burrowed into Zhang Nu's body in one breath.

Cotton Essence was not very timid at first, and he was trembling all over. When he took a closer look, he saw a human face.

He had already guessed that a corpse might be dug up, but he was still suffocating after digging up the whole person.

The man's face was blue, and he was a little rotten. A maggot slowly crawled out from his left eye.

When Zhang Nu saw this person's appearance, he was startled. The person had a square face and beard, which looked very familiar. This was... Qiu Feng's face. He died?

If Qiu Feng is dead, who is that person there?

mirror demon

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