The weather was sultry, and dark clouds gradually enveloped the sky, turning Lucheng into night, with lightning and thunder, and soon heavy rain fell.
Candles were lit in the mourning hall, although it was brightly illuminated, but from time to time there was a wind passing through the hall, and the shadows of the candles flickered, shining on the gloomy spirit streamers, making people feel cold all over.
The people present had no fear, um...
Except for the dragon cub who huddled behind Jiang Wuyi's sleeve.
Rao Jiang Wuyi really couldn't understand why the dignified dragon clan is so timid and afraid of ghosts
The few people had no time to care about Charles' reaction. The coffin in front of them was empty, and there was indeed no trace of Qiao Yuan's body.
The eunuch was sweating from shock, his face turned pale: "This fine corpse is heavily guarded, how could it disappear out of thin air..."
His voice trembled, and the one who trembled like him was Charles. Jiang Wuyi felt that the little dragon holding his arm was trembling like chaff, and he faintly began to worry about his sleeves, and persuaded: "Zai Zai, don't be afraid."
Qi Yan looked around the coffin, frowned, and shook his head at Han Yue.
"There is no trace of using spiritual power."
Han Yue pondered: "Could it be that some magic weapon was used?"
There was thunder outside, and the more Xiaolong looked at it, the more he felt that the paper pierced by the side was terrifying, he hugged Jiang Wuyi's arm tightly, and whispered: "I see..."
Everyone immediately turned their eyes to him, Xiaolong Cub looked serious: "Qiao Yuanyuan must be a vampire, turned into a bat and flew away!"
His tone was so firm that Duke Huai couldn't help but believe him a little bit, thinking that he was ignorant, and asked for advice: "I don't know what kind of ghost this vampire is?"
Seeing someone reply, the little dragon cub stared wide-eyed, and described it vividly: "They are the masters of the night, and they are of the same origin as humans, but vampires live by sucking blood, and they will turn into bats. They have powerful power and are immortal. Indestructible..."
After that, he paused, and pointed to the coffin: "Look, Liu Yuan is dead, how could he disappear by himself, maybe he turned into a bat and flew away, and the gatekeeper didn't notice."
Duke Huai took a deep breath, and quickly asked the servants guarding the mourning hall if they had seen bats flying out.
Poor these servants were in a dilemma for a while, and finally couldn't think of any bats they had seen, so they could only kneel down and beg for mercy: "My lord, I really haven't seen any bats..."
Duke Huai was about to scold him, but Han Yue waved his hand and asked Xiaolong, "Excuse me, I've heard operas about people who turn into butterflies after death, but this turns into bats... May I ask, about this vampire thing, little master?" Where did you know that?"
Everyone immediately looked at him, Long Zizai blinked and said, "It's in the storybook!"
The storybook is the best, it contains not only vampires, but also various stories.
Of course, what Dragon Cub hates the most is the story of Dragon Quest, so he tore up those pages and threw them into the sea!
Han Yue shook his head with a smile, Duke Huai endured and endured, and waved his subordinates back angrily: "... get out!"
But with his meddling, the atmosphere in the mourning hall became less dignified.
Han Yue touched the coffin, probed carefully, then withdrew his hands and said, "There is no smell of corpse change, which is really strange."
Duke Huai looked around, always feeling uneasy: "Isn't the problem with the coffin?"
After he finished speaking, Jiang Wuyi noticed something, leaned closer to the coffin for a closer look, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat it lightly, and the coffin disintegrated and fell apart on the ground.
But this disintegration revealed the double-layer coffin bottom. I have never heard of a coffin bottom with an interlayer since ancient times. With a wave of Qi Yan's hand, the interlayer opened, revealing the formation that seemed to be drawn by blood inside. Falai.
Everyone was shocked, but this circular formation was so weird that no one had seen it before.
Han Yue and Qi Yan are in the Sinan Army, and they have dabbled in all kinds of things, but even so, they don't know anything about this formation.
The two looked at each other, and Han Yue suddenly turned to look at Jiang Wuyi: "I have little knowledge, I wonder if Mr. Jiang has seen this formation before?"
Jiang Wuyi also looked at it rather strangely, and said slowly: "No."
Duke Huai was anxious, seeing that the three of them were studying it, he sighed: "Don't look at it again, no matter what this formation is, it must have something to do with that coffin shop."
After all, he left the mourning hall in a hurry, and brought the eunuch to the coffin shop to arrest people impatiently. Qi Yan was also a man of action, so he strode away after seeing this.
Leaving the three of them staring at each other, Han Yue made a gesture of invitation with a smile, and said to the two of them: "So, I wronged you and Han to stay in the palace."
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Qi Yan and King Huai went there like this, but they didn't come back at night, thinking that the coffin shop was really unusual.
However, there was a thunderstorm outside, and it didn't stop until late at night. After walking in the mourning hall during the day, Charles turned around at the door of his own room, and went back into Jiang Wuyi's room without thinking.
Jiang Wuyi watched Xiao Zai Zai put the bamboo bed and the bed together familiarly, but he didn't stop him, he just sat in front of the table and watched quietly with his chin propped up, his focus was unbelievable.
Xiaolong rolled on the extra-large bed and patted the place beside him: "Jiang Yan, it's time to sleep!"
Jiang Wuyi seemed to just come back to his senses, seeing Xiaolong doing it, he wanted to tear his clothes carelessly and went to stop him.
Charles is very strong, taking off his clothes is worse than tearing them up. These days, he wears new clothes almost every day. Although Jiang Wuyi doesn't care, he always feels that it is not good.
How can I not even put on and take off my clothes
Unbuttoning his clothes for him, Jiang Wuyi reprimanded him seriously: "Study hard and do it yourself later."
It's not that Charles can't, but he just finds it troublesome and impatient. The clothes here are one layer on the left and the other layer on the right. It's really annoying, so he nodded: "Okay..."
After changing his clothes, Xiaolong Zaizai finally felt a lot more relaxed, and lay facelessly on the bed. Jiang Wu narrowed his eyes after seeing him for a while, and stretched out his hands to press his dragon horns.
Xiaolong Zizai immediately opened his eyes, staring at him accusingly, Jiang Wuyi raised his lips, and asked in a good mood: "Tell me about vampires."
Charles didn't expect Jiang Wuyi to listen to a story before going to bed, so he leaned towards him expectantly: "Then I'll tell you a story, can I give you money?"
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded: "Yes, the more I talk, the more I give."
Xiaolong discovered the way to make money, and immediately cheered up: "Then I have a lot of stories here, can you give me money for all of them?"
Jiang Wuyi stared at his dark inner lining, then shifted his gaze to his face, and asked with interest: "Every day?"
Charles nodded hurriedly, and rarely made a shrewd calculation: "So how much is a story worth?"
Jiang Wuyi said indifferently: "My daughter."
Xiaolong's eyes lit up, he sat up and cleared his throat seriously.
"Then let me tell you, in fact, vampires are very common in our Noah Continent..."
The thunderstorm outside did not know when it stopped, only the constant tick-tocks were left under the eaves, and the moon peeled off the dark clouds, showing its head shyly and timidly.
The moonlight scattered all over the ground, reflecting the rain on the ground, and the silver light shone.
It was agreed to tell a story, but at the end the person who listened to the story still had his eyes open, while the storyteller was fast asleep and breathing evenly.
The window was only half closed, and the wind came in from time to time. Xiaolong kicked off the quilt, shivered when the wind blew, and burrowed into the heat source around him.
Jiang Wu looked at the child's delicate eyebrows from one side, but he didn't feel uncomfortable being pressed close to him. Instead, he shook off the quilt and wrapped the little one together in the quilt.
And without the thin quilt, the child hugged him even more tightly like an octopus, Jiang Wuyi froze, but it was probably because the feeling was so wonderful that he didn't dare to move.
In the long years, it seems that no one has ever hugged him so intimately. At first, he was disdainful, but later he dared not, so that when Jiang Wuyi was hugged tightly by Xiaolong, what he thought of was not disgust or liking, but something from his heart. I sighed in my heart: It turns out that hugging actually feels like this.
Jiang Wuben didn't feel sleepy, but the two of them together seemed to be more hypnotic, so he closed his eyes and fell into a dream unknowingly.
In the dream, Jiang Wuyi was still sealed in Falling Dragon Valley. Not long after Canglong was sealed, he was full of murderous intent, fighting against the seal.
Canglong will not calm down every time he is not covered in bruises.
This situation is quite common, although Jiang Wuyi was in a dream, he was not surprised, but suddenly, the seal came from all directions, as if he was going to press him into the center of the earth before he would give up.
Canglong struggled, furious.
And Jiang Wuyi opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the dragon cub that was almost wrapped around him.
The anger in his eyes hadn't subsided yet, and he was caught off guard when he saw Charles, and he was a little dazed just waking up. It was still dark outside, and he didn't sleep long after all.
Jiang Wuyi stretched out his hand and pushed the little dragon down, only to be able to breathe, but the little dragon was flipped, turned around unhappily, and turned his back to him angrily.
A soft kid should grow up carefree.
Jiang Wuyi didn't know what he was thinking, but he just watched the child sleep for half an hour.
Probably because he had let go of his guard against him. Compared with the previous time, Xiaolong didn't sleep honestly this night. Jiang Wu only watched him for a while, and covered him with a quilt six or seven times.
But this night was doomed to be long, just after midnight, Han Yue knocked on the door, saying that Qi Yan had found the trace of the mourner.
Xiaolong Zaizai was woken up, and immediately sat up irritatedly, with red eye circles, and yelled extremely aggrieved: "No, no, no! What does it have to do with me!"
Han Yue's voice stopped for a while, and advised: "It's better to be together. Now that the matter has not been settled, the two of you are still suspected. This time..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the door was smashed into a hole by something. Luckily, Han Yue hid quickly, and then there was a crisp cracking sound. When he took a closer look, it was a teapot flying out.
The little dragon cub then released a burst of fire, turning into a Tyrannosaurus rex.
"I want to sleep!"
Han Yue reluctantly smiled: "I'm afraid it won't work..."
The mourner hadn't caught him yet, and the identities of the two became a mystery again. Han Yue dared to leave the two alone, so to speak, he dug the child out of the bed, and enjoyed the stinky face of the dragon cub along the way.
Jiang Wuyi rubbed the top of Xiaolong's hair, pressed the small horns, and said: "The business is important."
Seeing that he was still listless, thinking about it, Jiang Wuyi said again: "Here's your pocket money."
Long Zizai opened his eyes instantly, and looked at Jiang Wuyi with a standard smile: "It's a deal, I can't go back on my word!"
Jiang Wuyi chuckled: "Money fan."
Han Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed from the bottom of her heart: It's so difficult to coax a child...
At any rate, he arrived at the meeting point with Qi Yan.
This place is very familiar, the waterside surrounding the dragon vein, as Li Sanyao said, there is a mass grave in the nearby forest.
And among the densely packed rotting corpses, there was only one clean place left, where three people were standing.
Han Yue, who is a teacher of Taoism, bowed silently to the mass grave, and then pulled out a few spells and gave them to everyone to wear. In this way, their aura was easily hidden.
It's pitch black here, and if it wasn't for the good eyes of the four people, they would really not be able to see these people standing in the forest. Qi Yan's face was gloomy. .
"It seems that this mourner is using the dead body to use the forbidden technique. It should be based on the resentment of the dead soul and the power of heaven and earth."
Qiao Yuanyuan, as a person selected for the funeral, had just raised his eyebrows before he was alive, and died on a happy day, and was born when the demon was sealed, so he was naturally a good sacrifice. In addition to this mass grave, it is quite powerful.
But this forbidden technique looks really weird, it has never been seen before.
Of the three, there were only two of them, and the third one was Qiao Yuanyuan's corpse. He stood stiffly and looked different from a living person.
And the leader was wearing a black robe, and seemed to be holding something in his arms. Judging from his height, he should be a woman. He was chanting words, but he couldn't quite hear what he was chanting.
The man in black walked to the edge of the death pit, took out a spar and stuck it on the ground, only then did everyone see that there was actually a huge formation on the ground, which was consistent with the technique in the coffin.
Soon, Qiao Yuanyuan's corpse slowly walked into the pit. At this time, the corpses in the pit stood up one by one and followed him.
The impact of this scene was too great, the corpses were scrambling to crawl out next to the corpses, some corpses were festered, and even lost their arms and heads when they touched other corpses, and the smell was even more disgusting.
And no matter which world it is, the common thing among the dragons is probably their aversion to dirt. The dragon cub looked so disgusting that he almost wanted to spit it out, and Jiang Wuyi frowned uncomfortably.
Even Qi Yan's expression suddenly changed.
It wasn't because he was disgusted, but because he understood what these two people were going to do. With such a negative sorcery, if he used the corpses in the pit to attack the dragon's veins one after another, there would always be times when the dragon's veins would self-defense violently.
It didn't take long, but it was enough for them to find the location of the dragon scale.
Others don't know, but Qi Yan and Han Yue know that the dragon veins in this world are determined by the dragon scales of the dragon god, and if there is a change, it will be a time of turmoil.
Qi Yan couldn't wait any longer, so he drew out his sword and stabbed.
By surprise, he chopped off half of the black robe fluttering in the wind with one sword. Han Yue didn't wait any longer, and coordinated with the man behind him.
In an instant, Lin Nei's sword flashed.
And just when the woman blocked and stepped back quickly, she finally showed her true face: her long dark green hair was like seaweed, her brows were deep, her complexion was white enough to glow, and she was holding a long staff in her hand. It turned out to be a black crystal ball!
The dragon cub was still a little sleepy at first, but now he was completely refreshed, and he took a breath inconceivably.
"...a witch's wand!"
The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: First tell the story of One Thousand and One Nights.
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