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Chapter 32 Please open your eyes when it's dark for @jx0910

We were surprised and asked what this black round bead was.

Sun Jing's aunt grinned, revealing her few teeth, and said, "I'm going to tell you that it's the inner elixir of monsters. Do you believe it or not?" When she said this, we got interested and gathered around to take a look.

I saw that this was a bead with little luster at all. I pressed it with my hand. It was soft and elastic, a bit like rubber, or a fake bead made of protein glue.

Zamao Xiaodao glanced at it for a while, and then said tentatively: "Mother-in-law, this bead of yours should contain a function of receiving and detecting breath. When it encounters it, it can stimulate light, right?"

Sun Jing and her aunt looked at Zamao Xiaodao in surprise and said, yes, you have a sharp eye. This "Anima Qingzhu" is the inner elixir of a great demon, and it fell into the hands of my father.

. He relied on this thing to achieve such a great reputation. After his death, I learned that this bead can let us know how many weird things are around us - I will go in with you.

Mountain, I can't say that the mountain god was found by this bead!

I looked at the clean and tidy old woman in front of me, and I couldn't relate her to the poor old man who fished for swill in front of the restaurant the day before yesterday. I couldn't relate her to what I saw later at the police station or the hotel.

The image of the old country woman is related to her. At this moment, she is confident and has an amiable smile on her face, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

Sometimes we are awake and sometimes confused, so this will be difficult to deal with. If something happens when we go into the mountains to look for traces of the mountain god, I am afraid that we will definitely have a severe headache and not take good care of ourselves.

Seeing our hesitation, Sun Jing and her aunt took her grandniece and said, "Don't worry about me. Only I can use these beads, and I can't use them for you. And I prepared the medicine today, so I won't be confused again."

, even if something happens, Jinger will take good care of me."

I pulled Zamao Xiaodao to the side and discussed quietly for a while.

Since the little demon has lost track of people, we really don't have many good ways to find the guy who stole Guoguo's soul. Otherwise, we should take a risk and accept this descendant of Gu Miao, right?

——Actually, I really want to ask Sun Jing, her aunt, what kind of voodoo skills have you, the Liangshan Miao Gu family, learned?

I am Qingshui Jiangliu, the direct descendant of Dunzhai Miao Gu!

It's a pity that I don't have the courage to speak out. If I tell too many secrets, they are no longer secrets. Some things should be kept within a small range and let everyone keep their own boundaries.

We finished our meal, it was almost half past twelve, and went back to the room to get ready. At one o'clock in the afternoon, I, Zamao Xiaodao, Kaimin, Sun Jing and her aunt went out together, walking along the path from the edge of the village toward the

Look deeper into the mountains.

When it comes to looking for mountain gods, there is actually a way to find a way to find a mountain god on the Zamao Trail. What way is it? Watch Feng Shui!

The so-called Feng Shui refers to the movement of mountains and rivers, the flow of rivers, and the formation of every majestic direction has its own natural principles, and the formation of every Yin vein and Earthly Evil also has its own reasons. Before we were arrested, we traveled

Fengdu Ghost City relies on the luck of the mountains and the sensitive response of the little demon Duoduo to understand the hiding place and approximate location of the giant ghosts.

So Zamao Xiao took out the red copper compass and prepared to use it as an assistant.

Of course, these can only be done in the village. This small Yi village is very harmonious. When we walked outside, people kept saying hello to Kaimin, but the focus of people's observation was not us, but

They stayed with the rosy-cheeked girl Sun Jing, and asked Kaimin one after another when they would have the wedding wine. Kaimin was a little shy and said, hurry up, hurry up, I will definitely call you by then.

Every time I mentioned this, the person who asked the question happily said loudly: "Okay! When the time comes, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

This is evident from the fact that the Yi people are addicted to alcohol, and they cannot have a feast without alcohol.

After leaving the village, we bypassed a large fruit forest and followed the path to the mountain behind the village.

It happened to be a cloudy day and the weather was cold. Walking on the mountain path where humans and animals walked, I was always worried that Sun Jing and her aunt would not be able to withstand the disease. However, every time I turned around, I saw that the old lady’s steps were light, as if she was stepping on the ground.

On the spring, I felt relieved and studied the direction with Zamao Xiaodao.

The reason why we walked west as soon as we left the village was because the little demon followed that guy yesterday and walked west.

Although the guy later started to follow the little demon around, the direction in which it subconsciously fled in the first place still revealed its whereabouts. What we are facing should be a relatively young and inexperienced guy. A cunning guy will not

If you call directly at your door, you should either give up or wait until later.

Some people say that a truly mature thought is to know how to give up and learn to compromise, which makes sense.

Of course, if you confuse your mind, let’s talk about it differently.

In fact, these so-called mountain gods are all kinds of ghosts and spirits, all attached to the Yin veins and earth spirits in the mountains. Eventually, the names and differences of various ghosts and spirits disappeared, or there is me in you, and you in me.

They merged with each other and evolved into the main peaks of each region, all inhabited by personified mountain gods. "Book of Rites and Sacrifice" says: "Mountains, forests, rivers, valleys and hills that can produce clouds, wind and rain, and see monsters are all called gods.

.” This is what I mean.

The higher the mountain god's cultivation level, the more he is able to transcend the outside world, understand the way of nature, and achieve the status of a god that people truly respect. However, those with shallow cultivation level act haphazardly, do not understand things, do not understand reason, and cannot be called gods.

It's just a ghost and spirit - there are many such things in Xiangxi.

After crossing two ridges, we stood on the mountainside and looked at the mountain on the opposite side. Sun Jing, her aunt and Zamao Xiaodao exclaimed at the same time: "There is something wrong here!"

I looked up and saw the mountains opposite, with towering peaks and deep valleys. The dense forests were luxuriant and unshakable in the wind. There were springs and streams passing through them, like a silver jade belt, which held a Feng Shui treasure land that would bring prosperity.

The place where the clan thrives.

Seeing us all looking over, Kaimin shook his head and said that this is the graveyard of our village, the boundary chosen by the old village goddess.

I have said before that in remote and remote places, there is not enough education, so the goddesses take on many functions. However, as the times progress, the position of the goddess gradually disappears. It can be seen that Kaimin and the others

The goddess here used to be a real character, and the chosen grave site was enough to protect their small village, with good weather and a healthy life.

It took us 20 minutes to walk to the low-lying part of the tomb hill opposite. There are many tombstones staggered on several hillsides above the stream, where countless ancestors of this village are buried. Because they are from the same village and the same clan, there are many tombstones here.

The tomb is often taken care of and is not desolate. Even if it is surrounded by yellow and yellow weeds in winter, it is a clean and tidy tomb and is solemn.

Across the tombs, the red copper compass in Zamao Xiaodao's hand began to rotate crazily, but the black bead on Sun Jing's aunt's right hand, which was like a bird's claw, did not move much.

The two looked at each other, and Zamao Xiaodao told us that the thing had been here yesterday and left traces.

Then he whispered to me: "This is where the little demon got lost..."

Kaimin was not in a hurry to follow us, but came to a tomb, knelt down, kowtowed, and then bowed three times. The person lying in this tomb was his grandmother. He made the same move and bowed four times.

Then he turned around and told us that if we pass by the resting place of our ancestors and do not worship, we will not be protected by our ancestors in the future.

Next, Sun Jing and her aunt started to lead us.

This old lady was exactly like a nimble civet cat, walking in front so fast that it was difficult for us to keep up. This was a very strange thing. You must know that this old lady was walking in front of the old farmer two days ago.

Madam, there is no difference. Could it be that with this awakening, I have become an immortal master?

We were a little confused, but the black bead in her hand actually gave off a faint light, a bit like a black pearl.

We followed all the way, crossed the cemetery, climbed over two mountain ridges, went uphill and downhill again, and finally stopped at a small ditch covered with green bamboos.

The reason why she didn't leave was because the bead on Sun Jing's aunt's hand was already emitting brilliant light like an incandescent lamp. It was hard to imagine that such a bead would emit such a black mist, as if

It could cover most of Sun Jing's aunt's hand. Under her feet was a piece of fertile black soil with yellow weeds and a touch of morning dew.

Kaimin and Sun Jing were both frightened by the sight in front of them. In the minds of ordinary people, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how could they believe that such a small black bead could emit such energy like a light bulb?

The light is coming?

Even this thing emits a weird black light.

Kaimin, her aunt, turned her head, opened her mouth with few teeth, smiled, and said that if the beads are correct, from here down, you should be able to reach the Yin Vein Disha, right? I heard, with

I stepped on the ground and compacted it, and there were no holes at all. Zamao Xiaodao looked at the sky, gloomy, and said, wait, it will relax when it gets dark, and we can have the means to control it.

.

We discussed it for a while, and then Zamao Xiaodao began to set up formations around the terrain, while others waited patiently.

Now that we have found a place, Zamao Xiaodao and I thought about it and persuaded others to leave. After all, there are these ordinary people here. Firstly, we cannot use them, and secondly, we cannot take care of them. They were unwilling at first, but we persisted.

, having no choice but to turn around and leave. In the afternoon, Kaimin brought food over. We chatted while eating and learned that Sun Jing and her aunt had not left yet.

After seeing Kaimin off, it finally got dark after a while.

Zamao Xiaodao chuckled and said, okay, come on, let's take off this mountain god's underwear!


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