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Chapter 254

Are you kidding me?

After listening to Master Jia's words, Zhang Yu almost exploded.

Are you, an old fox, always so cunning? You always kick the ball so naturally.

Of course, Zhang Yu also knew that the old liar was just talking and had no real material.

This kind of thing, let the old liar say it's okay, but really ask him to do something, it's all in vain.

But there are some clues here. Where can Zhang Yu look for them? He can't dig into someone else's coffin. The two sets of skeletons in the coffin look a bit cautious. Leave such a professional matter to the professionals at the crematorium.

It won't be better.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, then simply bit his finger and scratched it in front of his eyes.

This is the only ability he has for observation. Whether it works or not depends on this.

After just a sweep, everything in the coffin was as usual, but a white airflow appeared in the tomb. The airflow floated slowly, and did not float out at all, as if it was trapped inside.

Good luck!

According to the explanation of qi-watching technique, the white air flow is longevity luck.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu's heart suddenly moved.

When I came during the day, I first used the Five Fortune Plate to search for the longevity position, and it turned out that the longevity position was here. Later, I used the Five Fortune Plate to search for the happiness position, and it turned out that the happiness position was also here.

This is a place for matching **, and it also has longevity luck. Isn't it just in line with the search results of the Five Blessings Plate?

Zhang Yu was puzzled. Ever since he got the Five Blessings Plate, he had never discovered when two Five Blessings directions overlapped. This was really the first time.

The two five blessing directions overlap. Is it a natural position, or has it been modified by someone? No matter what, there is a problem that can be foreseen, that is, the person who creates such a formation must be a master.

According to Master Jia, upright masters usually don't do this, so it must be some kind of heresy.

Will there be any trouble if you offend such a person?

While pondering, his eyes never left the tomb. His intuition told him that there must be something underneath...

Can't get down?

Zhang Yu weighed it up, and after a while, he suddenly realized that Yao Xiaolu's grave had been abandoned, and Yao Chenggang should not let his daughter's bones continue to be left behind. Everything has been done. In this case,

Why don't you just look at it clearly.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yu said: "Brother, in my opinion, there should be no problem in the coffin. The main problem is still in the tomb. I'll go down and take a look!"

After saying that, he walked along the horse path towards the tomb.

When he came down, Zhang Yu looked into the tomb. With the light of the flashlight outside, he could see that it was filled with white airflow, and the source of the airflow was the ground in the tomb. A trace of airflow rushed toward the center of the tomb.

It emerges from the ground and intersects with other white air currents. However, there is a very strange phenomenon. Along with the emergence of white air currents on the ground, the white air currents in the tomb will also dissipate little by little. Just like water overflowing when it is full.

"There should be something wrong down there...could this be some kind of formation...are there formation eyes or something hidden there..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He was not sure what was going on. After a slight hesitation, he turned his head and shouted: "Throw me a pickaxe and a shovel."

He said he had thrown it away, but the man above still ran down and delivered the pickaxe and shovel to him.

Zhang Yu first picked up the pickaxe, hunched over and entered the tomb, and then began to use the pickaxe to throw the ground. The pickaxe could not be swung, so the strength was naturally limited. Fortunately, Zhang Yu was strong now, and the soil was still lifted layer by layer.

open.

Soon, after the pickaxe went down, there was a crisp "click" sound from below, as if something was thrown.

Zhang Yu immediately stopped, bent down and exited, changed the shovel, and dug out the soil inside. The two men who had just come down did not go up, but retreated behind to help Zhang Yu with a flashlight. As the soil was dug up, Zhang Yu

Yu gradually saw clearly what was buried in the soil. It was a jar.

The white longevity luck comes from this jar.

"It seems that the problem lies here..." Zhang Yu muttered to himself, stooped to the dug pit, squatted down, reached out and took the jar out of the pit.

The jar is not very big, and its diameter at its widest point is only 30 centimeters. However, this jar is also red, and the mouth of the jar is somewhat damaged. It was just smashed out by Zhang Yu with a pickaxe.

He held the jar and exited the tomb, and a strange thing happened. The white longevity luck flow had been coming out of the jar, but after leaving the tomb, no longevity luck flow appeared anymore.

Zhang Yu was puzzled for a while, but said nothing and just walked up the road.

Master Jia, Yao Chenggang and others were all staring. Master Jia was the first to say: "Junior brother really has a trick. If it goes as expected, what is inside should be a life-saving thing. Junior brother, don't worry, just smash it open."

Zhang Yuxin said, you are really good at talking, and when it comes to speaking, you are more capable than anyone else.

After he came up, he followed Master Jia's instructions and slammed the jar to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, the jar shattered into pieces, and an object appeared.

This is a small red wooden man, it looks like it is only 10 centimeters long and nothing else.

The white air flow had long since disappeared. God knows what the use of this little wooden man was. He squatted down and picked up the little wooden man. When he looked at it this time, he saw a name engraved on the front of the little wooden man - Li Qing.

He looked at the back of the little wooden figure, and there was a birth date engraved on the back. This date seemed to be the same as the date in the middle of the coffin board just now.

Zhang Yu walked to the coffin lid in two steps and lowered his head to check. It was absolutely true that the two birth dates were the same.

"Senior brother, this is probably the person who borrowed his life. His name is Li Qing..." Zhang Yu said, handing the wooden man to Master Jia who was following.

Master Jia took the wooden man and looked at it twice. He also looked at the coffin lid, nodded and said, "Yes, that's the man!"

"Li Qing!" Yao Chenggang stared, "No matter who he is, as long as he has a name and a surname, we can definitely find him out!"

After saying that, he didn't shy away from people, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

The call was connected after a while, and Yao Chenggang said: "It's me... Help me check a person... This person's name is Li Qing, Qing is Qingtian's Qing... The year, month and day of his voice is xx, month, x, year xx...

…Okay, trouble…”

After he hung up the phone, Master Jia smiled and said: "Boss Yao, actually I think it's not that important whether you can find this person..."

"Why is it not important?" Yao Chenggang asked.

"This little wooden man should be this man's destiny. His ability to borrow life has been broken, and he probably won't live long. If we destroy the little wooden man now, we don't think he will survive tonight!" Master Jia is confident.

said.

"I can't survive tonight...really or not..." Yao Chenggang was stunned.

"Of course it's true... He relied on borrowed life to live for many more years... Now the cycle of cause and effect has come to an end..." Master Jia said calmly.


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