I took a deep breath and reluctantly got up from the ground.
It's not too early now. If I can't find the secret book that Master said, I probably have to leave. Otherwise, I will definitely be discovered by the staff here after dawn.
"But the secret book..."
I looked around blankly. This place was a dense forest, but I could still see it through the moonlight. There were many ancient tombs erected in the forest. When walking in such woods, I would not step on any of the tombs.
Know.
My master asked me to come here and told me to just go with the flow, but I did as he said. I just went with the flow and kept wandering around this ghost place. It's already past three o'clock, but I still can't see the master.
Could it be that the secret book hidden in this place is because I am not lucky enough?
"What a cheating casualty."
Finally, I decided to continue walking in the forest. If I really couldn't find it, I would just leave.
Maybe it's because I've encountered too many weird things before, and now I feel a little bit overwhelmed. If the ghosts here continue to cause trouble, if I don't find the secret book, I probably won't be able to leave this ghost place alive.
.
Go with the flow...go with the flow...
I kept chanting this word in my mind, but just as I was about to walk into the woods, I glanced at something incredible.
There was a grave next to an old tree not far from me.
This tomb is very old, and the tomb is even covered with weeds. In fact, it is not that eye-catching among all the tombs, and it may even be ignored by people accidentally. That’s why I looked at this tomb in surprise at this moment.
Bao, it was entirely because I saw the wooden tombstone standing in front of the grave.
There are five words written on the tombstone: Tomb of Liu Yishou.
The moment I saw these five words, I was so frightened that I almost fell to the ground. This is so unscientific. Is this Liu Yishou dead? Could it be that the ghost of my cheap master looked at my skeleton in surprise, and then
Deliberately turning into a lonely soul to recruit disciples?
Of course, I quickly killed this wild idea.
I believe that my cheap master from before is definitely alive. After all, I have never heard that ghosts can perform Taoist magic.
So since it is impossible for my master to die, and now my master's tombstone appears in this place, it is very simple to think that this place is where my fate lies.
By chance, this place might be the place where my cheap master buried the secret book.
Thinking of this, I walked to his grave unceremoniously. My first thought was to dig up his grave to see if there were any secrets inside. But I just put my hand down and wanted to dig.
Grave, but suddenly I felt agitated, and my heart became heavy for some reason.
"Hey, no matter what, you are still my master."
I sighed helplessly, then I knelt down in front of the tombstone and kowtowed three times to the grave.
"Master, you asked the apprentice to find the secret book. I don't know if my guess is wrong. I think your secret book is probably hidden in the tomb bag. I also ask the master to forgive the apprentice's recklessness. The apprentice will definitely rebury it for you when the time comes.
What a grave." I looked at the tombstone and murmured in a low voice.
To be honest, I feel very weird at this time. I am talking as if my master has really died in this grave, but in fact my master is still alive.
It's just that if I didn't say these words, I would always feel like I had done something to owe my cheap master, and it would feel like there was a huge stone weighing on my heart.
Now that I have said my goodbyes and said my words, my originally heavy mood has suddenly become brighter.
I got up and just wanted to dig the grave, but for some reason, there was a squinting strong wind all around me. This strong wind blew towards me very purposefully, and the strong wind happened to blow over the tombstone.
The old tombstone was suddenly blown down by the strong wind.
The moment the tombstone fell, some of the soil on the side was pulled away, revealing a corner under the tombstone.
"What's this?"
I was surprised to see that there was a trace of brown in the soil under the tombstone. It looked like there was something hidden underneath. I quickly dusted off the soil and found that there was a trace hidden under the tombstone.
wooden box.
I pulled the wooden box out of the soil with force.
This wooden box is brown in color, elongated, and looks almost like a coffin.
The wooden box was cold and cold. I shook it curiously, and there was a "dong-dong" crashing sound inside.
"Is it possible that there is a secret book in here?"
Thinking of this, I felt excited and quickly opened the lid of the wooden box. As soon as the lid was opened, a stream of yellow gas spurted out from the lid. I was so frightened that I almost wanted to throw the wooden box away.
The box was thrown away, but when my eyes caught sight of the things placed in the wooden box, I finally resisted the urge and held the wooden box in my hand.
Fortunately, although the gas was full of stale odor, it had no effect on my body. The gas dissipated quickly, but the stale stench in the air did not dissipate for a long time.
What's even weirder is that this smell stuck to my body, as if it was always sticking to me, making my whole body covered in this smell.
Of course, I don't have that much energy to care about this kind of thing at this time. At worst, if I take a good bath then, the smell will probably be gone.
There was an ancient book with a yellowish color placed in the wooden box. The pages of the ancient book were torn out for some unknown reason. I picked up the ancient book out of curiosity. I didn’t know that this book already existed.
After so many years, it feels very soft in my hands. I am even worried that I might break this ancient book if I am not careful.
"No, my master said that there is a secret book here, which records what he has learned. But it seems that the book is older than my cheap master. How could it be written by my master?
"I frowned, doubts arose in my mind.
But anyway, I got the secret book.
I was not in a hurry to look at it, but put Master's tombstone back on the ground, then kowtowed three times, and then took the wooden box and prepared to leave this hellish place.
I don’t know if it’s my psychology, but as I walked down the mountain road, I felt extremely relaxed inside.