I really want to thank Lei Wusheng. To be honest, I also want to do something for Lin Zhi. There is no use in throwing down the palace and leaving it in the ruined palace. The people in Linquan are too poor.

There was no money to repair the ruined palace, so I accidentally obtained this piece of equipment and originally used it to solve puzzles.

Who would have thought that when I uncovered a piece of treasure, I thought I could sell it for tens of thousands. I would take all the money back and invest it in the renovation of the dilapidated palace, so that it can be preserved for a longer period of time rather than be more perfect. This is also called making the best use of everything."

Thousands of corpses

Ye Fan said, turned around and glanced at Lei Tan and said, "Is it possible that the zombie kept in Mr. Lei's house has changed?"

"Alas! I didn't find anything unusual. It's just a surprise. The old house at home has been haunted recently.

Some items, such as some homework books, pencil boxes, and even rag dolls of younger children, will disappear.

I called a few friends to watch it for a few nights, and then I found a shadow that flashed and disappeared. No matter what I did, I couldn't catch it.

My father speculated that the zombie kept in the basement at home had mutated, and kept urging me to deal with it as soon as possible, but I was a little reluctant to let it go.

You know, there are people in the industry who are willing to pay me tens of thousands of dollars to sell to him, but I won’t even do it.” Lei Tan looked helpless and heartbroken.

"That thing is quite valuable, one can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars." Ma Li opened his eyes wide, feeling a little unbelievable.

"There's nothing strange about it. I think Mr. Lei's zombie must be from a relatively recent age. Even for some archaeologists or scientific researchers, it is a priceless treasure.

If you move it back, you can study the human body, cells, skeletons of ancient people, speculate on appearance, etc. In short, it is so valuable.

The power is not expensive at all. Let’s take the mummy of the Egyptian Pharaoh as an example. It is a bit like the zombies in our Chinese legends.

However, theirs was artificially processed, while zombies are naturally formed due to the geographical reasons of heaven and earth. The Egyptian Museum may not be willing to sell the pharaoh’s mummy if it is found in thousands of homes.”

Ye Fan's theory made Lei Tan nod his head in admiration.

"Mr. Lei, there should be no ghosts. But I think the shadow you have seen must be some kind of animal?" Ye Fan was also a little curious. People are curious about the unknown.

"It doesn't look like it. That thing is as light as a swallow. It floats very fast and flies by like lightning. We can't deal with it with nets or shotguns."

It's really a bit like the ghosts on TV who come and go without a trace, alas." But we can't publicize this matter everywhere.

So far, only a few friends in the industry know about it, and everyone is trying to find a solution. We have to ask Mr. Ye and Mr. Qi Tian not to tell anyone about this matter.

After all, being haunted in my ancestral home is not a pleasant thing. My father gave me an ultimatum. If I can't get rid of the ghost by June this year, I have to burn the zombie.

To completely eradicate the scourge, I'm worried that the fire will be in vain, and the ghosts will still cause trouble if they come." Lei Tan said in a very anxious tone!

"Burn it, you are stupid, why not sell it?" Qitian Shuishui cursed.

"My father didn't allow me to sell it. He said that if this thing could turn into a ghost, it would already make our family restless. It would be a sin to use it to harm others.

It will be punished by God. So it is ordered to be burned and disposed of when it expires, and it will be settled once and for all. If it is really responsible, I have nothing to say.

But I guess it has nothing to do with this zombie. But there's no way to be sure about this. I can't provide any evidence.

Lei Tan was also a little unsure whether it was the zombie. The ghost hunter and tomb robber was frightened by the ghost. It would be a big joke today if he told it.

"Well! Mr. Lei, your father is a virtuous man! Mr. Lei, when I have time, I would like to see the ghost shadow in your house. Haha, it's just out of curiosity. That ghost shadow won't hurt anyone, right?

"Ye Fan said with a smile, very interested.

"Okay! I won't hurt anyone, just steal some gadgets." Lei Tan nodded and agreed.

"It can't be a child ghost, right? Since children are playful, it will be the same if they become ghosts, so they like to steal things like pencil cases and take them back to the underworld to play with." Qi Tian analyzed it and felt that he was right.

He turned around and said to Ye Fan: "Brother, isn't there the cry of infant ghosts in Zhongxu Palace in Linquan Town? It means that there really are ghosts here. Let's get rid of the infant ghosts in Gui Yingtan first.

"Well! Then Huang Ling brought it to me to see. Ye Fan took Huang Ling with a smile.

The texture seems to be silk, but the fabric is very rough. It looks a bit like the material of modern woven sacks.

The entire piece of Huang Ling is only as wide as a palm and barely a centimeter in length. However, after Ye Fan put it on his hand and pinched it, he felt a familiar aura overflowing from it.

It seems that the yellow silk face is covered with a layer of something, so it is like looking at flowers in a fog and cannot be seen clearly.

Ye Fan held the piece of Huang Ling and sat on the sofa blankly, thinking helplessly. Soon his Dantian moved slightly.

I thought to myself: "Could it be that this yellow silk is also covered with the kind of ancient adhesive used to seal the coffins in the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty in Bazi, Tianshui? It requires internal energy to be dispersed and revealed."

There is no evidence to prove that the person who built the Zhongxu Palace was not a master of internal energy. Perhaps the leader paid for a master to use his internal energy to cover it. The purpose was of course to protect this piece of stuff that could suppress ghosts and exorcise ghosts like a talisman.

Got it

With this thought in his mind, the inner energy in his hand was gradually released and he wanted to test it. However, Ye Fan thought that when the force was released later, it would be stronger, so he had to find something solid to cushion it first.

Seeing a stone platform on the side of the net, he laid it on it. He slowly performed the health-preserving technique. Soon, he felt the inner energy gradually coming out of the arm holes in his palms. Ye Fan tried his best to control the use of it.

The piece of yellow silk was gently stroked.

Ma Li and Lei Tan both looked like two-foot-tall monks, staring blankly, not knowing what trick Ye Fan was trying to play. They seemed to be using their hands to detect the ingenuity of this picture.

He thought to himself: "Are Mr. Ye crazy? If you can detect things like this, why do you need those high-tech radar and geodesic instruments? It doesn't make sense."

Ma Li thought like this but didn't dare to say anything. After all, he was the chief, and he couldn't point it out if he was crazy.

Lei Tan was a little surprised, because his ancestor was also a descendant of "Touch Jinmen", although his family was said to be engaged in tomb robbing.

However, some people have learned some inner strength martial arts and other techniques for self-defense, so that they have a greater chance of escaping if they encounter danger.

However, the achievements are not very high. I heard from my grandpa that the most powerful master has only reached the fourth level of open source. In modern times, it has even declined. "Touching the Golden Gate. It fell apart and basically dispersed."

As for those who practice martial arts in the sect, there are even fewer people who can show off a few tricks, but they are simply reduced to showboating.

When I was a child, I was out of curiosity and practiced with my grandfather. But it was too hard. Only now can I reach the first stage of Dzogchen. The second stage cannot be broken no matter what, which is very frustrating.

Although this skill is not very useful, it is better to have one skill than none. It can be used to defend yourself even when you encounter gangsters.

Nowadays, it takes a lot of effort to kick off a red brick with all the energy, and your feet will hurt, but it's just a little bit more severe than ordinary people.

However, although the realm of martial arts is extremely ordinary, there is still a sense of inner strength.

So when Ye Fan! Dan used his inner strength technique to dissolve the mist on Huang Ling, Lei Tan already had a vague feeling.

However, this is just Lei Tan's own guess. After all, Lei Tan is just starting out and his level is too low.

But even this almost shocked Lei Tan. You must know that in reality, it is basically impossible to meet a strong person in the third and fourth levels of Chinese martial arts.

As a descendant of Mo Jinmen, Lei Tan has already made a lot of friends in the circle. It has been more than 20 years now and he has only met a fourth-dan senior who is close to 30 years old. He is a bad old man.

Therefore, strong martial artists are rarer than giant pandas, but that is not the case. That is because Lei Tan has not entered that circle.

In other words, he has not reached that level yet. Of course, there are not many people. There are still many people practicing martial arts.

But most of the martial arts enthusiasts practice a few moves for self-defense or to strengthen their body. There are very few real strong men in the third and fourth levels.

Those people are basically in the army or police or in martial arts halls. Some of them are hidden in the mountains and rivers, such as in some temples.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan collected his energy and returned to the fields. He casually put the ancient adhesive that was dispersed by his internal energy, which was about the size of a soybean, into his pocket as if he was taking out a cigarette, hiding it between his fingers.

inside.

After spreading his hands, the true face of the Huang Ling Talisman finally appeared.

I discovered that I often heard the screams of baby ghosts on a mountain bag at Ghost Infant Beach in Linquan, which was particularly desolate and terrifying.

Later, Dunpu Yun, a magician who came from Maoshan, was invited to open a forum to practice this method. He wanted to give the infant ghosts and their ilk some salvation so that they could reincarnate and stop wandering around Guiyingtan to scare people and harm others.

After careful spellcasting by Master Dunpu Yun, it was discovered that the cry of the infant ghost came from a crack.

At that time, I wanted to ask an expert to get into the crack to find out what was going on, but Master Dun Puyun stopped me.

Master Kou Feng suddenly spurted out a ball of fire, burning the cracks and making a crackling sound.

Soon a gloomy blue smoke gradually emerged from the crack, and the master shouted: "We, my children, have not reported back to the underworld. Aren't we afraid of violating heaven's rules by staying on earth? Go! Go! Alas." I will give you a gift.

Let’s go!”

After finishing a piece of yellow paper talisman, it flew up and stuck it on the gap. The green smoke gradually disappeared. Later, the Zhongxu Shengjun Palace was built at the gap where the ghost baby screamed.

Its exit is under the base of Zhongxu. It will be guarded forever to warn future generations not to touch Zhongxu lightly to avoid unnecessary disaster.
Chapter completed!