Through Leng Ling'er's explanation, Ding Fan gained a deeper understanding of the flying sword. Killing people invisible from a long distance and with precise targets are just one of the uses of the flying sword.
The flying sword is also a super talisman. When the sword energy is released, all evil will be invulnerable and all ghosts will escape.
The monks who use flying swords pursue the integration of human and sword. This process itself is training and can accelerate the improvement of cultivation.
What's even more amazing is that, like the spirit ghost, the flying sword can be hidden in the body of the great monk. As for where it is hidden, Leng Ling'er can't tell clearly.
It has many benefits, all of which make people excited, but it’s a pity that it can’t be used.
"Hey, such a good treasure is just an ordinary object in my hands." Ding Fan said regretfully.
"Of course not, it can be useful now."
"What?"
"War off evil spirits!"
Leng Ling'er's answer made Ding Fan laugh, "Although my cultivation level is not high, evil things don't dare to invade."
"Wrong, high-level evil objects can also do it, such as fox fairies." Leng Ling'er said seriously.
“Aren’t those things extinct?”
"I don't think so, it's just that they are difficult to encounter. Their mental interference is very powerful, no less than a fourth-level spirit ghost." Leng Ling'er said.
"By the way, can you resist the illusion created by the fourth-level spirit ghost?" Ding Fan became somewhat interested.
"Of course you can, but you must be able to establish contact with Feijian in order to activate the sword energy above." Leng Ling'er said.
"How to establish a connection? Can you hold me to sleep?"
"There is no future, Feijian is not a woman!" Leng Ling'er said scornfully, "I guess the runes on the wall are a way to establish contact."
so smart!
Following this train of thought, Ding Fan thought of something, "Ling'er, according to what you say, the one who is retreating in this secret room is a great monk!"
"It must be at the Patriarch level!" Leng Ling'er's tone was filled with admiration.
"Then he got Feixian?"
"Alas, he probably died." Leng Ling'er sighed.
"But there are no bones inside, just some dust."
"Maybe it happened a long time ago." Leng Ling'er sighed again, "If it hadn't been for this ending, I definitely wouldn't have kept a treasure like Feijian and gone to great lengths to hide it. You and he are destined!"
After climbing over the mountains and ridges, at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Fan finally saw Yuetang Village.
It is like a pearl embedded in the mountains, and also like a paradise, with beautiful scenery but quiet.
There is a cement road in the southeast of Yuetang Village, which passes through the mountain col and can only accommodate two vehicles. At the same time, Ding Fan also saw checkpoints, one at the mountain pass and one at the entrance of the village.
Yuetang Village is closed and does not allow outsiders to enter or exit at will. From this point of view, it is correct to choose to hike here from the mountains.
There were no vehicles on the road, and there were very few pedestrians in the village. The whole village seemed to be asleep.
Ding Fan tried his best to walk in the woods to prevent anyone from accidentally discovering him. While looking for the Luo family's ancestral graves, he also looked at the feng shui of Yuetang Village.
The more carefully he observed, the more frightened Ding Fan became. This place was a perfect Feng Shui treasure land. It was so perfect that everything was in line with the principles of Feng Shui.
It can be inferred that living here will bring wealth, prosperity, good weather, and no disasters.
And this is exactly abnormal.
There is a saying that when the moon is full, it will be waning, and things will turn to their extremes. A real great Feng Shui master will never create such a treasured Feng Shui place. Once there is a slight change, it will become a very evil place.
Feng Shui pays attention to the five elements of dragon, cave, sand, water and direction, all of which are indispensable. Yuetang Village is surrounded by dragon veins, and the Qi comes from the southeast. All of them gather in the pond in the center, which is the most important location of the Qi Cave.
Ding Fan deduced from this that there must be a mystery in the pond, and the perfect Feng Shui was set up for this purpose to gather spiritual energy.
"The Luo family must be trying to hide something. They are so selfish that they risk their descendants." Leng Ling'er also felt different and couldn't help but feel contempt.
Arriving at a valley on the east side, Ding Fan discovered the Luo family's ancestral tomb, which covers an area of more than ten acres and is very large. There are dozens of stone tablets, forming a forest of tablets.
The feng shui of the cemetery is also very good. There is care in the front and support in the back. The blue dragon has power and the white tiger hides. The descendants are protected by their ancestors and can live a comfortable life with money and leisure.
Of course, the feng shui of the cemetery is also perfect.
Ding Fan hid behind a big tree and looked at the stone tablets, and soon found the familiar name, Luo Chenxing.
Above him, there is a larger stone tablet with two names on it. It should be that the husband and wife were buried together. The man's name on the tombstone is Luo He, and he should be Luo Chenxing's father.
Do it again in the middle of the night!
Ding Fan was not in a hurry. He took out some bread and ate it as dinner. Then he moved a little away from the cemetery, sat down, and continued to look at the Feng Shui below.
As the sun sets, more and more villagers appear on the road in the small village. When they meet each other, they greet each other with smiles and are friendly and friendly, as if they are highly civilized.
The Luo family's manor is just below. It covers a large area. The houses are antique in design and numerous in number. They are connected by corridors. There are no adults in sight, only a few children playing by the small river that runs through the middle.
This place is very suitable for retirement, and it is also good for spiritual practice. However, it does not seem to make sense to explain it simply with a mentality of escaping from the world. Who among the contemporary young people does not yearn for life in a metropolitan city.
No matter how nice Taoyuan is, it is too closed and limited.
Night has finally fallen!
Leng Ling'er appeared, floated quickly over the small village, and stayed over the pond for a while before returning to Ding Fan.
"Ling'er, this place is very special, with perfect Feng Shui and a pond where spiritual energy gathers." Ding Fan said.
"Yes, it is indeed very strange, especially the pond, which seems to have a familiar atmosphere." Leng Ling'er said.
"No one in the village is going out. I understand that they must be protecting something."
"Perhaps it's a curse from another situation. I don't dare to go out at all, so I just accept my fate."
"How to say?"
"If you leave here, you will encounter disaster. Do you think, how could young people be willing to be trapped in one place? There must be some who tried to leave, but ended up dead. In the end, they would rather choose to stay." Leng Ling'er analyzed calmly.
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It makes sense! The reporter who got the information on Yuetang Village died of illness after returning. He may have been cursed. However, a curse that can affect a whole village must have been set by a person with extraordinary powers.
Ding Fan couldn't help but trembled, and actually had the urge to leave immediately. Leng Ling'er disappeared again in the blink of an eye. This time, it took ten minutes for him to come back.
In order to verify her guess, Leng Ling'er entered the village and unceremoniously invaded a housewife and tried to have a conversation with the man of the house.
The woman who was invaded said that she wanted to leave the village to pick out some cosmetics, but was strongly rejected by the man. Why did she forget the rules, don't leave, don't leave, don't leave!