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Chapter 435: Slate

"Where does such heavy resentment come from? I can't even see clearly. Where can I find the source of resentment..."

Zhang Yu frowned secretly. He also understood that if he wanted to solve the problem, he must first find the source of the resentment. Of course, the easiest way is to dispel the surrounding resentment first like suppressing the Yin energy, and then naturally

You can see where the resentment comes from.

It's a pity that Zhang Yu doesn't have this ability. He can't even get rid of Yao Chenggang's resentment, let alone there is so much resentment here. In terms of dealing with resentment, parasols have been proven to be useless.

but……

Now I have obtained the score of resolving resentment...

Zhang Yu has probably read the music score, but has not studied it systematically. Furthermore, this seems to require the coordination of fluent fingering, and he has not studied it systematically.

Similarly, no matter what these two are, there must be a piano...

Of course, if you can complete this task, you can get a Liuyang Qin.

According to the mission description, he needs to complete the "Ins and Outs" mission first, which is to find out the truth about the haunting of Desheng Mountain. Only by finding out this can you get the Liuyang Qin.

the truth……

I don't even know what these grievances are about, so how can I complete the task so easily.

Zhang Yu helplessly walked among the ruins, observing, and he was still researching in his mind, "With so much resentment, maybe this place was really a place that harbored filth...

...It definitely can't be in the open, maybe there is some secret room of the agency...How should I find this place...You can't dig deep..."

"It's so big here, I can't dig it myself... I asked Feng Wu to call the workers to come up to help... But those workers obviously don't dare to come up to work anymore... Especially here, it's probably all in vain..."

"call out!"

At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly heard the sound of wind behind him.

Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a pain in his buttocks, and there was a "bang" sound, as if a stone hit his buttocks. Zhang Yu couldn't help but stumbled forward two steps, and he didn't know if it was because of the magic spell.

, the pain only lasts for a moment, and then I feel nothing at all.

There was a "click" sound, and there was the sound of stones falling to the ground.

Zhang Yu hurriedly turned around and saw that the thing that hit him was half a brick.

Damn it!

Zhang Yu was secretly shocked. He had never been hit before, but this time, he was hit too.

His upper body was covered by a parasol, so the stone hit him somewhere, and actually hit his butt.

Nima Bo's!

Zhang Yu walked straight forward and looked carefully, trying to see where the half-green brick came from.

After walking seventy or eighty steps, he saw a place with a lot of bricks and tiles in front of him.

This place is particularly conspicuous, making people feel that there is always something different. Especially when wrapped in resentment, it is vaguely stronger than other places.

Zhang Yu considered it for a moment and walked steadily towards the pile of stones. When he came to it, looking at so many stones on the ground, Zhang Yu was also troubled. He couldn't move the stones away one by one...

But if he doesn't move, he wonders if he will miss anything.

never mind!

Just move!

Zhang Yu put away the parasol and money knife, bent down and got busy.

The so-called moving does not mean moving away the stones on the ground one by one like a porter. He just throws the stones and tiles on the ground into the distance.

It has to be said that Zhang Yu is very strong now. His hands are like an excavator, digging several meters away. Moreover, he does not feel tired.

While digging, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from the surrounding area. He quickly raised his head and checked carefully. It turned out that there was wind blowing on the mountain. Along with the cool breeze, the top of his head suddenly turned dark.

Zhang Yu raised his head and looked at the sky, and it turned out to be covered with dark clouds.

"Pattering..."

The raindrops gradually fell.

Along with the drizzle, the sky became darker and darker, and within two or three minutes, the rain became heavier and heavier.

"Rumble..." "Rumble..." "Crack..." "Crack..."...

Thunder and lightning.

For a time, the ruins wrapped in resentment became even weirder.

"Mad! It's raining..."

Zhang Yu frowned and quickly took out his parasol and put it over his head to protect him from the rain.

As a result, it is impossible to continue construction.

Forget it, it can't be solved today, it can be solved tomorrow.

He turned around and left. After walking for more than ten steps, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind, "Crunch... Crunch..."

Zhang Yu felt something was wrong and hurriedly turned around to look. One look surprised him even more.

I saw the bricks and tiles on the pile of stones slowly rising out of the air. There was a clear red resentment holding them together, forming a large network of bricks and tiles.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The suspended bricks and tiles suddenly shot out towards Zhang Yu. Countless bricks and tiles showed an earth-shattering posture under the thunderstorm.

Zhang Yu hurriedly put the parasol in front of him, and then he could hear the sound of "puff, puff, puff".

Zhang Yu could completely feel the pressure on his arm when the rocks hit the parasol. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had such a magic weapon, otherwise, he would not have been hit to death by so many rocks.

Even if he couldn't be beaten to death, he would probably be buried alive by the rocks.

"Crash..." "Puff puff..." "Puff puff..." "Puff puff..."...

It was a thunderstorm and rocks again. Zhang Yu didn't care about the rain. The thin T-shirt on his body was already soaked. For him, just blocking the rocks, rain and so on, was nothing.

After about ten minutes, the "puff puff" sound finally disappeared.

Zhang Yu waited for half a minute to make sure that there was no more pressure on the parasol, and then he raised the umbrella.

This time it was clear that there were a lot of bricks and tiles piled in front of his feet, and many bricks and tiles were scattered around. The pile of stones where a large number of bricks and tiles had been piled up before had disappeared.

Under the wash of rain, Zhang Yu saw a very eye-catching square stone slab on the ground. There seemed to be a mark on the stone slab.

"Is this the problem..."

Zhang Yu was excited and walked around the bricks and tiles in front of him. He came to the stone slab carefully and cautiously. It was not difficult to see clearly the imprint on it, which was a "*" pattern.

This is a Buddhist figure that Zhang Yu had seen on TV.

Looking at the slate, Zhang Yu's heart began to beat, because he understood that if he wanted to know the truth, he would have to lift the slate. But what was hidden under the slate was unpredictable.

What if some demons and ghosts that I suppressed were released by me, wouldn't the trouble be even greater...

Zhang Yu made some calculations and quickly realized that he seemed to have no choice but to lift the stone slab.

This is not because there is something under the stone slab, but because he wants to complete the task and has no other way except this way.


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