The high altitude is overcast with clouds, it is the rhythm of heavy rain.
However, this is obviously broad daylight, which shows that we may have really escaped from the Feng Shui Huan Dong Thousand Burial Bureau.
I just saw it. I was in the backyard of a building, surrounded by flowers and plants.
We really rushed out of an ancient well. It was an ancient well built with gray and white stones, and there were primitive patterns on it. Obviously it was some years old.
I didn't feel any danger, so I lay there rest assured to recover my strength.
"Huh, huh."
Hao Martingale's deep breathing sound came from beside him, and it eased after a while. He turned his head to look at me and Xue Zhutao, and said sincerely, "Thank you."
I turned my head to look at the water, and caught up with the wild dog's Hao Martingale in a hurry, and said softly: "It's too early to thank you at this time. Let's take a break and see where this is. Is there really a thousand funerals?" Don't just be an illusion."
"clear."
Qin Lunyin replied from the other side, and I turned my head to see her taking out her mobile phone.
Obviously, it is a mobile phone with super waterproof performance, and it lights up as soon as she clicks.
After soaking in water for more than half an hour, the phone can still be used normally, and it is really powerful.
We all looked at Qin Lunyin to see if the phone could get through
If you can communicate with other people normally, it proves that you have really escaped from the Feng Shui killing, and vice versa.
After all, this channel was able to escape the killings as indicated on the map given by the real person Lu Qiu, but the credibility of the real person Lu Qiu has been reduced to an untrustworthy level.
So, whether the escape route he told can really send us out of the predicament, I have to talk about it.
"The signal is full."
Qin Lunyin lay there and glanced at the screen of the phone, his voice raised a point, very excited.
"Hurry up and give it a try."
The wild urging hastily.
Qin Lunyin clicked on the address book and pressed the dial key.
We all listened with ears erected and heard the sound of music, obviously, the phone number was dialed.
But when we listened, our hearts became heavy, because no one answered.
"Why didn't my master answer the phone? What's the matter?"
Qin Lunyin hung up the phone and tried to dial other people. From the same door at Qitangkou to the secular relatives, without exception, all the calls were made, but no one answered.
She tried to connect to the Internet again, and the signal was full, but she couldn't connect to the Internet.
Even, the text message can be sent, and the prompt is also sent successfully, but there is no reply to the text message.
Qin Lunyin sat up halfway, staring at the phone, his face gloomy.
We all got up, looked at the phone in her hand, and were silent collectively.
"It seems that things are not over yet. Have you enough rest? Let's go, let's see what the hell is that?" I pointed to the wooden house in front of the garden.
It was a row of very old wooden houses with a one-story structure. It seemed that they should have a history of more than a hundred years.
It hovered quietly in front of us, silent, but in our eyes, it was full of mystery.
feel.
We are in the backyard of the wooden house. We can't see the scene in front of the building. Naturally, we don't know what kind of building it is.
The stone path in the back garden leads to the back door. Just push the door and walk in. Whatever it is, you will understand by looking at it.
With this thought, the blood bamboo peach and I opened the way, the Five Masters followed closely, walking along the stone path, and slowly approaching the back door of the wooden house.
I suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Xue Zhutao, "Sister Zhutao, are you still restricted by the Thousand Burial Bureau? Or can you say nothing?"
I could feel the eyes of the five masters behind him looking at the blood bamboo peach.
"The Fengshui Huandong Thousand Burial Bureau is still in operation. It is over before I can tell the secret. Before that, even if I really escaped outside the Thousand Burial Bureau, I couldn't say much."
Xue Zhutao sighed and replied.
I nodded and stopped asking.
The blood bamboo peach should know some key information, but it just can't say it, how can it be done? It can only be explored step by step.
Approaching the back door of the wooden house, I suddenly had an intuition that the big secret hidden in the old Xingguan Thousand Burial Bureau was in the wooden house.
Don't know how to raise such thoughts? There is no logic at all.
I reached out my wooden hand to touch the back door.
Squeak!
Before the wooden hand touched it, the wooden door suddenly opened by itself, and then, the clouds of flames gleamed, and a group of people stood in front of the door.
"Blessed life, the poor road is here to welcome you, welcome you to come here through the thorns, it is not easy. The spirit is commendable, the perseverance is strong, and the luck is against the sky! Below, please follow the poor road, my master has been waiting for a long time. "
We were taken aback, and collectively backed up a few steps. While raising the weapon, we heard the sound coming from the door.
It wasn't until this time that I could see his face clearly, and my heart was shaken.
This is an old Taoist priest, but a ghost.
It is the real person of Lu Qiu, it seems that this is the body of his ghost.
"Dao Master Lu Qiu, is it you?"
I cried out in surprise.
The Five Master looked at Lu Qiu in shock.
"Xiaoyou Jiang, it is the poor Dao." Lu Qiu hit the inspector.
"Dao Chang is the master of the old Xingguan?" Hao Martingale asked further.
"Exactly." Lu Qiuzi stood inside the door, a smile on his ghost face.
"What did you just say, your master? Is it a great demon who set up a Feng Shui Huan Move Thousand Burial Bureau to kill innocent people?"
Suddenly I caught the keyword eye, and if so, I asked angrily.
"Little friend Jiang, please be careful. Although my host is a good talker, he doesn't like to hear words like the big demon. Knowing that you are confused, but don't be anxious, and follow the poor road, everything will be transparent. ."
Lu Qiuzi's face was stern, warned me a few words, and then motioned for us to follow.
I turned my head and looked at them. Their faces were solemn, but they all nodded lightly.
I looked at the blood bamboo peach again.
A thought-provoking expression appeared on her face, and she whispered: "If you come, you will be at ease."
I understood what the big guy meant. I looked at Real Lu Qiu and said, "Lead the way before my head.
. "
These four words are full of the feeling of giving orders. Since the real person Lu Qiu is just a slave existence, I don't need to respect him.
Really person Lu Qiu didn't care too much, murmured Immeasurable Shouzun, turned and walked inward.
We walked into the back door and followed him along the corridor under the shining sparks.
Behind him came a movement of the back door closing.
After only entering for a while, we all perceive that this place is like a library of mustard Sumeru spells. From the outside, it is just a row of wooden houses, but inside, you will find that the area is infinitely vast.
This is a display of transcendent Taoism, which makes our hearts beat up.
At a certain moment, we turned into a hall, and there were dark sparks floating in the air. The blue and green light shining on here was mixed, and what was even more terrifying was that the ghostly spirit suddenly increased!
My heart jumped wildly, because I saw a familiar face.
Just in front of the wall on the left side of the hall, dozens of evil creatures stood neatly, among them, the old ghost Sima Ruxu.
Next to him, there is the scorpion's exquisite and huge physique Bear Thunderbolt.
Seeing us coming in, the two monsters looked over with a smile, which was very different from the way Sima Ruxu had fire in his eyes.
If it was just a few of them, it wouldn't surprise me so much. The point is that the guys standing next to them all exude mana fluctuations that are not inferior to Xie Miaomiao and Old Sima ghost.
Among them are ghosts, zombies, monsters, and some mutant guys with very weird appearances.
For example, a ghost of a child in a white robe mutates into two heads, and the four ghost eyes look gloomy, and the sense of horror is doubled!
Among the evil masters, there are nine evil creatures that we encountered in the ruins of the 41st plate area. At that time, nine batches of evil creatures passed in a row, and the leader did not have a good kind. At this moment, they are mixed. Among the evils.
My eyes fell on the black-clothed peony and white-masked female ghost, and I stared at her with fierce eyes for a moment, and in a trance, I seemed to see the tragic image of blood flowing into a river.
Endure the anger and turn away his eyes, just as if these guys don't exist.
It turned out that the place they went to the meeting was here!
Obviously, in this hall, only evil leaders from all walks of life can enter.
Seeing them standing against the wall honestly like little friends, and after I came in, Old Sima did not dare to rush forward and attack, I knew that these evil masters were all like the ghosts of real Lu Qiu. Restricted hands and feet, they are all slaves.
The most critical question is, who is the owner of these guys
"Flap!"
Lu Qiuzi suddenly clapped his hands.
Just listened to the sound of the side door next to it, and then several female ghosts in red robes pushed their wheelchairs into the house one after another.
I heard the sound and looked over, and was nailed to the spot in shock.
There are people sitting in those wheelchairs.
To be precise, it was four people who were missing.
Mo Qiduo, Mo Qishao, Liu Aiwen and Wei Hongshan were sitting in wheelchairs, looking at us anxiously, but they could only blink their eyes, but could not speak or move.
(End of this chapter)