The next night, Duanmuqing drove to the door of the shop, and Mu Mu and I sat in the car.
Lao Dao and Gensheng at the door saw us off. Lao Dao always had confidence in me, so he didn't worry about my safety at all. He just said to me with a pained look on his face: "Boss, you can save the spell."
Use it!"
I smiled and closed the window directly. Each of us had three talismans, one for each of us. These were authentic Taoist evil-breaking talismans. I knew how precious these talismans were. No wonder the old Taoist had a look of pain on his face.
"Do you like that female ghost?" Duanmuqing asked me while driving on the road.
I was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, then shook my head and said, "It's not like you think, I just regard her as my own family."
Hearing what I said, Duanmuqing laughed and said, "Damn it, I thought you liked her because you stood up for her, and you were going to stage a love affair between a human and a ghost."
I glanced at this guy with disdain, not to mention Xiaoyu is a female ghost, even if she were a living person, I would not have any romantic thoughts about her, because I already have Wang Chuxue, and we have already made an engagement.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, do you have a girlfriend?" I asked Duanmuqing.
This guy looks like a girl, I believe many women will like him.
Unexpectedly, the guy shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit it out, and said, "Master, I'm still single."
I took one look at his face, which was prettier than the average woman, and felt a little awkward. I asked tentatively: "You...you don't really like men, do you?"
"Your uncle has big ears, you are the gay!" Duanmuqing said with some annoyance.
"I don't have a woman because I don't believe in love, and I'm not a bender!"
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at me, and then asked: "What, have you found your love?"
Hearing his words, I was stunned for a moment. I like Wang Chuxue. I know it myself, but we have known each other since we were young. Now it seems that the relationship between us is more of a family relationship, because I have regarded her as mine since I was a child.
Relatives.
As for Hongyi, it feels even weirder to me. I like her in my heart, especially since every time I see her, my heart aches.
I don't know where this feeling comes from, and it's not my own feeling, but an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
I also took out my cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said slowly: "What on earth is love?"
"Oh, you are fucking philosophical. In my opinion, the so-called love is the gaze between eyes, the friction between flesh and flesh, and finally the exchange of body fluids. It's that simple."
"Love is just a momentary impulse. In the end, it will turn into daily necessities in life, as well as your responsibility to a person. So in the end, love is just family affection and responsibility. I don't want to have any responsibilities yet, so I am single.
Here you go." Duanmuqing said, flipping up his hair that was messed up by the wind, looking very charming.
I looked at him with some surprise. Although this guy's words were vulgar, there was some truth in what he said carefully.
But if you can understand these principles, you must think that this guy has been hurt by love, and the hurt was very deep.
I glanced at Mu Mu sitting behind me, and suddenly felt a little envious of him. Although this guy was a bit boring, he probably didn't have these worries about love.
Not long after, the car stopped at the edge of the forest. We got out of the car and walked inside.
The general's tomb is in the woods, and under the moonlight only a mound can be seen faintly.
I checked around and found nothing unusual, so I walked into the forest and headed towards the general's tomb.
Most people would not dare to walk at night in deep mountains and forests, but the three of us are not ordinary people.
After walking for about half an hour, a wasteland appeared in front of them. There was not a single tree, just overgrown grass. There was a tall mound in the middle of the wasteland, a full hundred meters high.
There is a stone staircase under the mound that goes straight up, and at the end is a stone door.
There was not a single figure around. It seemed that Zhao Yan wanted us to enter the tomb.
I looked up at the sky, then looked around, and nodded. It is indeed a general's tomb. This cemetery is not simple. It hides the front and receives water. It is built on the earth's veins and holes. In terms of Feng Shui, this is a dragon-raising cemetery.
grave!
The so-called raising a dragon is to absorb the energy of the earth's veins and use this energy of the earth's veins to feed future generations. If time is enough, the descendants of this tomb may have the hope of becoming an emperor!
Since we wanted to enter the tomb, we walked up the stone steps without hesitation and soon arrived at the stone door.
The stone door was tightly closed. I tried to push it, but it couldn't be pushed at all.
I frowned. The entrance to this tomb is actually at the top. This is special. This is called the Xuanguan Tianmen.
This kind of heavenly gate can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. It is the gate for the tomb owner to ascend to heaven. It is made of huge stones, weighing no less than ten thousand kilograms, and cannot be opened by human power alone!
Duanmuqing also tried it, frowned, and said angrily: "Fuck, I can't open this thing at all, what should I do?"
I'm a little annoyed. Since Zhao Yan called me here, it proves that he has a way to open this heavenly door. Xiaoyu should be inside, but I don't understand the mystery of this heavenly door and can't open it at all.
Thinking of this, I suddenly became anxious.
"Let me try." At this time, Mu Mu took a step back and handed me the black knife.
I took the black knife from him and couldn't help but feel heavy in my hand. The knife looked inconspicuous, but it actually cost more than a hundred pounds!
"What can you do?" I looked at him and asked.
Mu Mu didn't say anything, he just took off his shirt, revealing his perfectly strong body and the blood-red tattoo on his back that looked like a god and demon.
He took the black knife in my hand and scratched his wrist, and blood immediately flowed out.
Mu Mu just frowned, handed me the black knife again, and then dropped the blood on his hand on the stone door.
At this time, the stone door was like a sponge, and the blood dripping on it disappeared immediately.
The next moment, Mu Mu withdrew his hand, attached his hands to the stone door, and let out a muffled groan.
As he exerted force, the bright red tattoo on his back suddenly began to twist. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the god-like tattoo seemed to come alive.
Next, the heavy stone door made a scraping sound, and he actually pushed it!
