Mao Lao put his hands in his hands, looked at Qin Yang with a smile, and was not angry. After a few glances, he turned and went back to the coffin village.
Qin Yang dug graves with his head down. It was a fun digging. Since he came to this world, he has been helping people to bury him. It is the first time that he has dug graves and touched corpses like today.
In the mausoleum that was opened before, there was not a single hair left in it, so it is reasonable to say that it is not worth it.
Speaking of which, when he started digging the grave, he thought it was a fake, but he didn't expect it to be a real one. It wasn't until he dug up the second earthen grave that Qin Yang was slightly taken aback.
Yes, I thought it was all fake just now, just to confirm, how did you dig it so smoothly?
The thought flashed away, Qin Yang secretly laughed at himself, this person fell really quickly, after the first time, the second time will not be so difficult, maybe the second time will be easier to fall.
While secretly laughing at himself, he dug happily.
Dig out the corpse, replace it with a new golden nanmu coffin, and bury it again.
Until there was a black wind outside, Qin Yang didn't stop, and continued to dig. One day passed quickly, and more than half of the earthen graves here had been refurbished. Qin Yang looked at the remaining soil that hadn't been dug. Tomb, secretly said it's a pity.
These are masters with relatively low status and relatively low strength during their lifetime. They stopped digging because the time of the day was almost up, and the new coffins in stock had also been used up.
After digging the earthen graves of dozens of masters, they found sixty or seventy skill books, but Qin Yang was not very happy.
I don't know if it's because these seniors have been dead for too long, and the skill books they get out are either white or blue, and they are all relatively low-grade stuff.
And it repeats a lot.
Five volumes of the Naxi magic method of hardware, three volumes of the body-rectifying method of Sanshui, four volumes of the magic method of thick soil carrying the body, and three volumes of the method of refining the golden body with fire, are all body cultivation methods.
There are four of the five elements, but the method of body training is missing.
Qin Yang felt bored for a while. This method of body training, only the method of wood practice, needs the most resources, but there is no
And the remaining skill books are a lot of mess
There are seven books on the method of making the five-stringed magic zither. There is a method of refining, but there is no corresponding method of sound attack, only some techniques of pure rhythm.
There is also some Dao pattern knowledge, similar to Baicaoji, and there are many pure knowledge reserves.
There is also an old man, the back of the tombstone is engraved with a generation of suzerains, but he didn't find out a single skill book, only a picture of a lively and fragrant witch, who wants to show off and is ashamed, just glanced at it for a while, Qin Yang, a person who has been tested for a long time, even saw some blood surging.
Looking left and right, it was confirmed that it was just a pornographic book, Qin Yang was so angry that he almost fell back into the coffin
Another senior found out that it turned out to be a big bone stick. After holding it in his hand, he realized that it was a thigh bone of this senior, but it was different from other bones.
In addition, there are several earthen graves, and a similar memory picture has also been touched.
They all came to the skull of the giant beast, and there was no memory after that.
After finally letting go of himself, he shamelessly renovated the earthen graves of these seniors. After a friendly handshake at the end, these things were found out. Qin Yang was already disappointed, and really didn't want to continue digging.
The time of the day is almost here, and the clues obtained from these seniors, that is, the same small piece of memory, have nothing after entering here, and there is no clue about this place in this little piece of memory.
Qin Yang sat by the earthen grave, frowning and thinking hard, looking for a way to break the situation.
I don't know when, the old man reappeared, squatting on the side with his hands in his hands, with a smile on his face.
"Don't think about it anymore, once you enter here, there is no possibility of leaving."
Qin Yang didn't continue to quarrel with Lao Mao, took out a pot of wine and two wine glasses, after filling the wine, he picked up a glass by himself: "Can you still drink?"
"It's okay to taste the taste." The old man smiled cheerfully, picked up the wine glass and drank it down, and then sighed: "It really is extremely delicious"
"Drink more if you want to drink. I still have some in stock." With a smile on his face, Qin Yang filled the old man with wine, and asked casually: "By the way, what are you guys? Since you have already told me You can't leave, and don't play sloppy with me, you are not ominous ghosts who don't sleep after death."
"I can't tell you this, so think about it slowly,?Tomorrow, you will forget everything and start over. "The old man directly refused, holding the wine glass to himself, sipping happily.
"Do you mean that even if I don't leave the village, I will still start again?" Qin Yang filled the old man with wine again.
"That's right, I know you've written it down, but it's useless." Mao Lao finished his drink, stood up and left on his own.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes, took out the jade slips and a pen and paper, and quickly recorded all the details just now.
Not long after, a ray of black wind emerged, and the whole world was enveloped by the black wind. Qin Yang's consciousness became dizzy for a while, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
Opening his eyes again, he came to the original starting point again.
After reading the jade slips and everything recorded on the paper again, all the forgotten things, in every detail, are all recorded in the book, and seeing these things in this situation, compared to when I experienced it personally, I will have a different kind of feeling.
In those few words yesterday, Qin Yang confirmed one thing, this old man is indeed not an ominous dead soul, he just wears the appearance of that old man, that's why he doesn't respond to the skills.
There is indeed a strange thing in the ancestral tomb, which invades the bodies of the dead and brings them here.
And every time I start again, I will forget some of the most critical things.
Today I forgot some of the key points of yesterday's experience. I can't remember the memory fragments I touched out, and I can't remember the conversation with the old man.
But the other skill books that were found are still there.
What you don't remember is the key.
Pick out the things you don't remember from the paper one by one, list them separately, and recall all the memories before you came in, looking for things you may have forgotten, those may also be the key.
After a while, two more things that I don't remember appeared on the paper.
I still remember that I was going to help the duo of dogs and men come in to get some treasures, but I don't remember what to get.
The giant beast skull was discovered in the first place because those weird dao patterns were deciphered. Knowing these weird dao patterns in my heart, what I saw with my eyes was completely different.
And now, I don't remember these weird Dao patterns.
Qin Yang stared at the content on the paper, pondering secretly.
"The place I want to come to is indeed here, and I have indeed come in, so everything I see now must be different from what I expected, and this difference comes from what I have forgotten."
After a while, Qin Yang put away the paper and had a guess in his mind.
Stride to Coffin Village and dig up another earthen grave that was dug yesterday.
Inside was a golden nanmu coffin, and the corpse did not respond to the skills.
A gleam of understanding flashed across Qin Yang's eyes
When Lao Lao reappeared, Qin Yang waved to him and took out the wine glass again.
"Come on, let's have a drink or two. We may never see each other again, so we should bid farewell." (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com