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I stepped forward and looked at the iron gate twice.
Immediately nodded slightly.
"Looking at the rust and friction between the iron doors, someone should have been here in the past two days."
"Third Master, is that Dou Hong?"
Li Song hurriedly asked.
"It's very possible, everyone, be careful when you go in, there may be other people in this cemetery."
As I spoke, I asked Li Song to open the trunk.
He took out a gray robe from inside.
A gray three-cornered hat.
And a cage.
To put it bluntly, the cage is something that ancient scholars carried on their backs.
There is a copper hammer and a copper gong in the cage.
Put these things on your body.
That is Jigong, the combination of ancient scholar and striker.
This is the object I asked Li Song to look for before coming to the cemetery.
At that time, Li Song didn't look right at me.
Because the origin of these objects is unusual.
Both the gray robe and the three-cornered hat are clothes worn by dead people, or they can be said to have been ripped off from dead people.
I don't know where Li Song looked for it.
Gongs, hammers, and boxes and cages are not so particular.
This thing can be found in the antique market.
"Third Master, what exactly do you mean?"
Li Song looked at me strangely.
"I entrusted many friends to inquire, and only then did I find such a funeral family."
"It's hard to say how to get this hat and clothes, third master, what kind of trick are you playing?"
Hearing Li Song's words, Yan Sitong was stunned.
Then hurriedly waved at me.
It seems to drive away bad luck.
After all, these are clothes worn by dead people.
Wu Lei frowned slightly, took the cage and looked at it for a while, thoughtful.
"Wu Lei, you should know what this is."
I shook the gray robe, put it on, and handed the copper hammer and gong to Yan Sitong.
The cage is for Li Song to hold.
Wu Lei pondered for a while, then said with some uncertainty.
"Could it be the long-lost, Xiangxi lineage's corpse guide?"
I pushed open the iron door and walked in first.
"That's right, it's the costume of a corpse guide."
Yan Sitong looked at me strangely.
"Mr. Wang, don't you feel bad luck?"
I smile.
"It's bad luck for ordinary people, but for me, it's nothing."
It is not bad luck to know how to use it.
Everything has its way of use.
"Brother Wu, what is a corpse guide?"
Li Song was very curious about the corpse guide.
"Actually, I don't know much about this."
Wu Lei glanced at me and explained.
"The corpse guide is an existence that can communicate with the dead body, but there are very few people who pass it on. It is said that it is still a single line."
"Almost extinct now."
See how Yan Sitong and Li Song are still puzzled.
I opened my mouth and said.
"To put it simply, it is to communicate with the magnetic field of the corpse, and then display various magical abilities."
"Third Lord, is there anything special about the clothes and the gongs and hammers?"
A group of us walked into the cemetery.
However, weeds are overgrown in the cemetery, and the original road has disappeared.
It was night again, and the only light was the flashlight in our hands.
We walk very cautiously.
I looked at Li Song's curious eyes.
said lightly.
"The clothes worn by the dead can cover the breath of the living on me."
"There is a saying that people are divided into groups, and things of a feather flock together."
"If you want to communicate with a corpse, you must naturally have the spirit of death."
Li Song and Yan Sitong stared blankly, looking up and down at the gray robe covering me.
"Third Master, so you are a corpse now?"
Yan Sitong stuck out his tongue cutely, and stayed away from me.
I am speechless.
"Can corpses talk to you?"
"But your understanding is similar, now I amA living person, maybe after a while, I will be a corpse. "
I smiled mysteriously, no matter how Yan Sitong and Li Song asked, I didn't explain anymore.
Just said: "You will know in a while."
We walked 50 meters through the weeds all the way.
Suddenly, it was discovered that the east, west, north and south could not be distinguished.
In the dark night.
We seem to be in a boundless wasteland.
It's just that in this wasteland, there are tombstones standing one after another.
"Third Master, is there something weird?"
Wu Lei and the three of them saw me stop, and couldn't help asking.
I listened attentively.
Originally, in this season, there should be the sound of birds, beasts and insects.
But the surroundings were dead silent.
Except for the voices of a few of us, there was no sound.
In such an environment, if you walk alone, even a Feng Shui master.
There will be fear in the heart.
It seemed that this darkness was devouring the four of us from all directions.
Silently.
I frowned slightly, took Yan Sitong's flashlight, and took pictures of the surroundings.
It was found that there was only a distance of more than 30 meters, and no extension was allowed.
It seems that the rest of the light has been swallowed.
"It really is a place of great danger."
I said something and handed the flashlight to Yan Sitong.
"Continue to go."
Li Song couldn't help asking.
"Third Lord, do you know the trace of Dou Hong?"
He looked anxious.
I shook my head.
"I don't know."
Li Song was stunned for a moment.
looked at me a little dumbfounded.
Even Yan Sitong opened his mouth slightly.
Maybe you are complaining about me in your heart.
"Third Master, where are you?"
"But someone knows, oh yes, maybe it can't be called a human being."
I smiled at Li Song and Yan Sitong.
Both of them shuddered.
"Let's go."
It can be dozens of meters away.
In the surrounding weeds, you can already see the crooked tombstones.
The tombstone is still there, but the body underneath has been removed long ago.
Wu Lei kept calculating from the sidelines.
"Third Master, there is no dead breath under this tomb, the situation is wrong."
I pondered.
"Continue to go."
I am also constantly feeling the dead air around me.
The cemetery has the most dead air.
As soon as I came in, I felt the dead air around me.
This dead air is still very solid.
How should I put it, it's like coming to a morgue where countless corpses are parked.
The dead air here can be imagined.
But I didn't say it, I was afraid that Li Song and Yan Sitong would be nervous.
I thought there would be many dead bodies under this cemetery.
Unexpectedly, under the surrounding tombs, there was very little death.
This shows that there is no corpse under the tomb, and it should have been moved away.
But this is unusual.
If the corpses are all moved away.
Where did such a huge and solid death energy come from?
It's not the right way here.
The four of us continued to walk in the cemetery.
I couldn't tell the direction, and I walked for tens of meters.
I paused.
"Third Master, what's the matter?"
My gaze turned to the left.
The afterglow of the flashlight can only illuminate some weeds.
Wu Lei reacted, and hurriedly shone the flashlight to the left.
"Third Master, that place is so weird. If you don't stop, it's easy to be ignored."
I nodded, and brought Li Song and the others closer.
Then the flashlight shines behind the weeds.
There is a tombstone.
It's just when we look at the past.
All were stunned.
Because there are no words on this tombstone.
This is a monument without words. (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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