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The moment Yang Xing's voice fell, there was a gust of wind. Blind Chen suddenly looked up at me, and shouted: "Sixteen, don't light incense and mourning sticks, when will we wait?!"
I just lost my mind for a moment because of Chen Blind's words and Yang Xing's reaction, and I realized it in an instant, and walked quickly to the mourning hall behind me. The white candles were the most in the mourning hall. I quickly started to light them, which took a lot of time. Finally, after lighting the mourning sticks made of thin wicker, it took at least ten minutes.
However, the green corpse did not appear.
The open space was still full of strong winds, and Mrs. He's body was trembling slightly, her complexion was as pale as paper, and she seemed to be unable to hold on.
Yang Xing looked at Blind Chen blankly, and said anxiously, "He didn't come?"
Blind Chen glanced at me, he nodded slightly and said: "The incense candles have been burned, the mourning sticks have been lit, a filial son must be sincere, kneel three times and knock nine times before shouting!"
Blind Chen quickly walked around behind Yang Xing. As soon as he raised his hand, the cinnabar rope that tied Yang Xing just now broke.
Before restraining Yang Xing, I was afraid that Yang Xing would not cooperate, and had other actions, but now I obviously don't use them.
Yang Xing stood up and swayed his body. After all, he also lost a lot of blood just now.
After getting up, Yang Xing immediately knelt down again, kowtowed three times, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times. After it was over, he called Yang Xing, an unfilial son, begging to see my father Yang Qingshan.
Just at this moment, Mrs. He, who was kneeling on the ground in front of her, suddenly froze and fell limp to the ground, motionless.
?Since Mrs. He fell down, a faint white mist filled the air, and footsteps sounded at the same time.
I didn't even see where the green corpse came out from, but he just appeared beside Mrs. He, with his hands behind his back, looking in our direction calmly.
In his thirties, he was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with an oval face, a thin body, high cheekbones, sunken cheekbones, particularly distinct browbones, and the whites of ordinary people's eyes turned blue on his body. With just one glance, I felt the chill on my body become heavier. The cold air rose from the soles of my feet, from my spine, penetrated into my limbs, and my body was almost stiff.
This is the second time we have faced the green corpse so directly and directly!
At this moment, Yang Xing was already in tears, his voice was full of tears, and he cried out in a very strong voice: "Dad, is it really you?" Yang Qingshan's face was very calm, he ignored Yang Xing, but looked at me.
"I've learned to be smart." Yang Qingshan's voice was indifferent, and he was completely free from the shadowy terror he had when facing Yang Xiayuan before.
This indifference, on the contrary, reveals a sense of emptiness? As if seeing through everything.
It's just that he ignored Yang Xing, but it surprised me
At this time, Yang Xing's face also changed again and again, still staring at me.
I clasped my fists slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Should I call you Yang Qingshan, or Qiu Qingshan?"
The corner of Yang Qingshan's mouth twitched, and he shook his head: "Whether it's Qiu Tianyuan or Yang Xiayuan, they've already stayed in the tomb of the Pi-haired ghost. I can't kill my father, so you keep him, whether it's Yang Qingshan or Qiu Qingshan , also died in the Nanshan Mountains many years ago, with a leaf blocking his eyes and not seeing the green hills, you call me a green corpse, it's the right time."
I frowned. Originally, I wanted to speak first to see if I could gain some upper hand. At least there was a leading role in the conversation, but now it didn't work.
Yang Xing's expression changed again, his whole face was extremely pale, he obviously heard that Yang Xiayuan stayed in the grave, and his body shook twice.
"Why follow me? What do you want?" I can't gain any upper hand, and I can only ask directly if I don't have the upper hand.
Yang Qingshan lowered his head, and he suddenly walked towards me.
I subconsciously wanted to back up, but the chill on my body was too severe, making me too stiff. I just took two steps back when he came to me.
Soon, Yang Qingshan walked up to me, almost face to face.
The next moment, he raised his hand and directly pressed my chest.
My complexion suddenly changed.
Because what Yang Qingshan pressed was exactly where I put the corpse pill.
Blind Chen handed me the Good Corpse Pill and the Evil Corpse Pill on my body, and I put them next to each other!
I raised my hand suddenly, and pressed the blue corpse's wrist directly, but he was too strong, and I couldn't hold it down at all.
Blind Chen next to him also stretched out his hand and strangled Yang Qingshan's arm.
Yang Qingshan's thin lips parted lightly: "Gaiwen, the sky is round and the earth is round, and there are hundreds of laws and regulations."
theImmediately, my complexion changed drastically, and I hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen, back off!"
At the same time, I also stared at Yang Qingshan, saying: "If you follow me, you must ask me for something. If you hurt Uncle Chen, then there is no discussion!"
Blind Chen retreated quickly as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Yang Qingshan's incantation did not continue, and my forehead was sweating profusely.
However, he didn't take the corpse pill away from me, he just pressed it and raised his hand to leave.
"If I want it, it's already in my hands. Let's not talk about my purpose. The corpse pill on your body cannot be handed over to Liu Yu." Yang Qingshan said lightly.
My complexion changed slightly, this was also one of the reasons I wanted to meet him, if I rashly cursed the corpse pill to Liu Yu, he might not be able to keep it, the two would definitely fight.
"Why?" I asked hoarsely.
"He will be returned to the Phi-haired ghost, the good corpse has the pill, the vitality will be restored, the Yin-Yang corpse will wake up, and the landslide has already destroyed the coffin of the Yin-Yang corpse, he has no restrictions, and will leave the grave of the Phi-haired ghost. "
"My father sucked the blood of the good corpse, and now he is trapped there together. He also has a chance to leave." Yang Qingshan replied.
My eyelids couldn't help twitching wildly.
As expected, Yang Xiayuan did not die, but was suppressed
?But Yang Qingshan also mentioned the yin and yang corpses, that terrible corpse, I still remember it deeply, it is the real means of guarding the tomb of the good corpse. If this kind of thing is released, it will not be a simple natural and man-made disaster.
Yang Qingshan said indifferently: "The Qiang people have lived in the mountains for a long time, studied Fengshui, and their Fengshui skills are extremely high. Taoist priests of the Liu family are the gatekeepers of the Qiang people, and they are also inspectors. The Qiang people were guilty. They were buried in the ghost hills.
"Qiu Chudao, the first feng shui master of the Qiang nationality, built a tomb with the help of the natural dragon veins in the Nanshan Mountain. Back then, I entered it with my father. When I was taken away by the Yin dragon, I realized that our calculations were too superficial. My father also However, he is a superficial person, life and death are destiny, he still can't figure it out at his age, he not only wants the corpse pill, but also wants Fengshui, he knows where Qiu Chudao's Fengshui is."
At first, I felt that what Qing Corpse said was a bit jumpy. I didn't understand it for a while, but I realized it in the next moment.
He is talking about the relationship between the Taoists of the Liu family and the Qiang people, and even their relationship with the Qiang people?
Qiu Chudao, Qiu Tianyuan
They turned out to be the descendants of the great Fengshui master of the Qiang nationality? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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