Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

"It's bad enough to be 'summoned' here, and now there's still no bones—"

"do not talk."

The red-skinned disciple of the immortal sect was in the middle of mumbling, when he was elbowed by his senior brother.

Wu Xingxue glanced at them, then turned around, and found that the faces of those common people were extremely ugly, staring at the talisman in Xiao Fuxuan's hand, almost in a daze.One of them wobbled even more, unable to stand still.

He might want to bend down to relax, but when he pressed the jacket, the strong scent of tribute diffused out again.

"..."

The disciple of Xianmen rushed over and held him back.

"My junior brother speaks nonsense all day long." The disciple was afraid that the smell of tribute would be too strong and attract some dangerous things, so he said repeatedly: "It's actually not that bad, maybe... maybe..."

He promised for a long time but didn't say anything, and looked over with a look of pleading for help, blushing with anxiety.

Wu Xingxue said in his heart, look at me, I can't promise anything good, and if I open my mouth, it might be scarier than your junior brother.

He was silent for a moment, and poked Xiao Fuxuan.

It was a bit too easy for him to react after poking.

Xiao Fuxuan paused while flipping through the talisman paper, glanced at the poking finger, and then turned to look at the immortal disciple who was asking for help.

The disciple wrote all over his face, "Please, please open your mouth and say something to make a break and solve the problem."

So Tianxiu Shangxian opened the golden mouth.

He asked the woman, "What is Lingqianjin's name and surname?"

Wu Xingxue: "..."

This is the meaning of adding a few strokes to these words-your two daughters are probably the same as this Zhao Qinglai, and they are also in a portrait of a boy and girl, and their names are pasted on the portrait. Tell them, we will look for them.

The purpose of those common people to bring the disciples of the Immortal Sect to come here is indeed the same. It is wrong to say that...

But it's better not to open this Chrysostom in the future.

Wu Xingxue said in his heart.

The little disciple who asked for help collapsed on the spot, his face turning green.

The woman collapsed even more. She staggered and supported the stone wall, her expression was blank, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.The other two young disciples immediately went to pat her on the back.

She couldn't even bear the light pat, and she collapsed a little after a pat.She bent down and shook for a long time, looked up at Xiao Fuxuan, and murmured hoarsely: "My two little girls are still young... called... called..."

She choked for quite a while, before saying two nicknames: "Ah-Xian, and Ah-Tai."

"Ah Yuan..."

"Atai..."

"Wait for me, wait for me, ah."

"Wait for me."

The woman repeated it softly several times, even though she was silent, her lips were still moving.I don't know whether it is the two little girls who don't know where the souls are, or comforting myself.

She announced her name, and the others no longer shy away from it, and searched along the holes in the stone wall.

After searching, they found that the tomb was not only in one place, but in a long direction.Just because there are occasional bends, the light of the oil lamp on the hole is hidden behind the bends, and at first glance it seems to have come to an end.

In fact, it is not. It is built next to the valley. It is extremely long, and there are often forks, and the trend is weird.

After a few turns, everyone was a little confused.The compass of the disciples of the Immortal Gate was useless here. They walked through several side roads in a daze, and suddenly realized that they had ignored the compass and were following Xiao Fuxuan.

But even Xiao Fuxuan paused for a moment at several crossroads.

Wu Xingxue saw it, and finally asked, "Didn't you come here?"

Xiao Fuxuan let out a "hmm".He stopped, and lightly pressed the stone wall with his long fingers, and with a little force, the rocks fell down.

Wu Xingxue: "Then why don't you know the way?"

Xiao Fuxuan poked his fingers into the crevice of the stone, blinked his drooping eyes, and said, "Didn't come in."

"Didn't come in?" Wu Xingxue was a little surprised, "Why?"

The entire boulder blocking the hole was lifted by two fingers, and fell to the ground with a bang, shaking up gray smoke and dust.Wu Xingxue squinted in the smoke and dust, and heard Xiao Fuxuan's deep voice: "I don't want to go in."

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, it seemed to be a cold night filled with dust and mist in the Valley of Great Compassion, and there was also a tall figure standing in the fog, looking at the valley through the long suspension bridge.

Wu Xingxue was taken aback.

He should have seen such a scene, but if he wanted to recall it again, he couldn't remember it.

When he came back to his senses, he heard those immortal disciples say: "Another statue of a boy!"

Along the way, they found two statues of boys and girls, both empty and filled with dried blood.Talisman paper was also pasted on the portraits, which said that the envoys made offerings.

One is named Liu Zhi, and the other is named Liu Mei.

It sounds like a man and a woman, also missing.

Counting the original Zhao Qinglai, this is the fourth portrait of a boy.They have formed a habit, subconsciously draw a sword, and the boy is like falling apart...

A person is revealed.

It was an adult man, but he was twisted in a state of broken bones, his neck was broken, and his head was held in his arms.

Shocked, the Xianmen disciple retreated a few feet, leaning his back against the stone wall on the other side.

After a while, they murmured, "Why is this still inside? Has it turned into a murderous thing?"

They wanted to probe with their swords, but saw Yi Wusheng put the back of his finger on the head and shook his head.He squeezed the paper and said, "Nothing, come here."

Wu Xingxue glanced at the form of the corpse, guessing that this was the first woodcutter to be summoned.

A paper talisman was sandwiched between the pottery shards, and on the paper talisman was the name of the woodcutter, written very crookedly.

I only heard rumors before, but I didn't see anyone, and I didn't feel it.At this moment, the rumored woodcutter was sitting cross-legged in front of them, making people feel creepy and uncomfortable at the same time.

Those few common people refused to approach at all, and crowded far away in the dark.

The Immortal Sect disciple looked at the woodman with a look of reluctance, but he couldn't be placed here with such a wide open.So he took out a Zhang Fu, carefully sealed it on his forehead, and made another mark.

"Let's find the rest first."

***

They continued to walk along the stone wall to the depths of the tomb, thinking about it as they walked.

"Why are the people in the three stone statues missing, but this one is still there?"

"Maybe it's because the woodcutter had an accident early."

"If the accident happens early, the soul will be exhausted, and it will not be able to move if it is sealed in the stone statue. If the accident happens later, there will be more souls left, and it will not be able to seal."

As for what the unsealable will do, it goes without saying——

Very hungry looking for food.Or if you don't want to admit that you are dead, find someone to replace the dead.That's all possible.

The oil lamp in the tomb flickers on and off, and the divided corpses may be crouching in a corner, waiting for the stranger to come.

Thinking of this, even someone who knows the art of immortality would feel a little shudder.

It wasn't long before they found another statue of the Virgin.

The virgin looks mottled and has lost some color. At first glance, it looks like half of the lips are smiling and the other half are crying.

With the shadow of the previous one, they hesitated to draw their swords.

As a result, a strong wind brushed them past, and then heard a few crackling sounds, and the virgin seemed to be split in the air.This time the virgin statue was still empty, there was no one there, only blood and paw prints, it seemed that the person who was sealed inside had scratched the pottery statue hard, trying to get out...

Looking at this piece of debris again, it means...it has really come out.

The talisman paper in the fragments suddenly flew out with a "swish" and fell into Xiao Fuxuan's fingers.He unfolded the paper and saw that it said: Immortal envoy Gao E respectfully.

"Gao'e?" the Xianmen disciple pondered endlessly.

Wu Xingxue saw that one of them had a troubled face, and asked, "What's the matter, you look miserable?"

"Gao E..."

"Hiss, Gao E?"

The little disciple read it a few more times, shook his head, and said, "I was just wondering which family this one belongs to. I've heard the name before, but I don't think I heard it from my brothers and sisters. Hey, I can't remember. I heard it recently. There are too many names of suffering masters, and they have been mixed up."

Speaking of too many sufferers, they glanced at Xiao Fuxuan.It seemed that he wanted to ask something, but he hesitated.

They turned their heads and picked the handsome and gentle doctor: "Senior, since you are familiar with the origin and usage of this life talisman, do you know how many statues of boys and girls will be placed in total if you really want the statue to come alive?"

"Don't take it seriously, it's a false rumor after all." Yi Wusheng said, "I haven't heard of anyone who has done it for a hundred years."

In fact, calling is not quite right.The essence is to make the statue a little spiritual, and then invite the people to pass on what they want to say through the statue to the deity in Xiandu.Whether you can hear it or not is another matter.

This is a formation that even the regular immortal sects don't know how to use, so let's listen to it as a folk custom.

When Yi Wusheng was a teenager, he happened to like to listen to these folk customs. Although they were rough and unsystematic, they were very interesting, and he remembered most of them.But he didn't expect that one day he would meet those folk customs in this way.

He was silent for a moment, and replied: "It should be 33 boys and girls."

"That's right." The Xianmen disciple nodded.

"If I remember correctly, there are indeed 33 households that were called. Is that right, brother?"

"Yes. Including today's, there are exactly 33 households."

Exactly 33 households?

Wu Xingxue suddenly said: "If you don't think about it again, how much do you think?"

The little disciple of Xianmen was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red: "Senior, don't make fun of us, there are only 33 households in total, can you count wrong?"

"That's not right." Wu Xingxue said: "There are two people out of one household, and 33 households, so there are 34 people?"

The little disciples were taken aback for a moment, and then they came to their senses.

The family that brought them to the Great Sad Valley lost two little girls, A-Xian and A-Tai.

If there are fewer, it can be said that there are not enough people.Now that there is one more, can the formation still work?

"Besides, why is there one more person?"

"Who is it that counts too much?"

"Ask."

The little disciple wanted to ask those ordinary people, but when he turned his head, he found that the woman was standing behind him, very close to him, looking at him with dark eyes.

At that moment, the little disciple suddenly remembered, and shouted: "Gao E!"

He finally remembered that the name "Gao'e" on the statue of the virgin did not come from his brothers and sisters, but from the woman who reported her family when she went to him. She said that her two daughters were summoned into the Great Sadness Valley, I want them to help me find it in the valley.

What if it wasn't those two daughters who were summoned at all?

What if... it was her?

The number of those 33 households is just right.

Then he thought that among the statues of boys and girls they found, there were four empty ones. Judging by their names, they were two men and two women.

And the common people who asked them to enter the valley happened to be four, two men and two women!

Gao E smiled at him, her pitch-black eyes curled up, and her mouth protruded from under the thick cloth scarf, which was also a dark curve.

The little disciple's hair exploded, and the sword flew out.

In an instant, the thick cloth towel wrapped around Gao'e's neck fell apart, revealing the writing on her neck.The neck was cut along the words, with only a little flesh sticking together, and it was crumbling during her movements.

The little disciple suddenly understood why these commoners were wrapped in thick jackets, and their hands and feet were tied up very tightly.

That's because I'm afraid of falling apart...

Perhaps because they felt that they couldn't bear it anymore, the four people stopped pretending, and each picked someone and posted it.

Three of them picked the three young disciples of the fairy sect, and the extra one ran towards the other side.

When Wu Xingxue felt the breath behind him, he sighed softly.

If the heart says it will be picked.

He raised his fingers, but turned his head to meet Xiao Fuxuan's eyes.

Wu Xingxue: "..."

The next moment, City Master Zhao Ye, who had just passed through a pile of yin objects, lowered his hands, and turned his toes behind Xiao Fuxuan.Putting his finger on Shangxian's back, he pushed forward a step, and said, "Shangxian, help me, I'm afraid."

Xiao Fuxuan: "..."

Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu: "………………………"

We are more afraid of you believe it or not?