As soon as he finished speaking, a wounded soldier emerged from the grass.
"Sister Yin! There are rampant soldiers coming, let's hurry up!" I said to Yin Ling, then I carried her on my back and quickened my pace and rushed forward.
I have already started the second lap with Yin Ling on my back.
I thought to myself that it only takes one minute to complete the third circle. As long as I complete the cemetery, the next thing will be easy to handle.
However, what I didn't expect was that I was carrying Yin Ling around her mother's gravesite, but I couldn't finish it. When I reached the third circle, I suddenly found myself walking on a tree-lined path.
This is an endless road.
At first, I thought I was blinded by a ghost, but when I looked back, I saw that the rampant soldier chasing me was approaching us step by step.
They are about to catch up.
At this time, I heard Peng Waibo shout loudly.
"Qiao Yang, just carry Sister Yin around the grave. Leave this to me. He has rampant soldiers, and I have wandering spirits."
I heard Ren Caifan say: "Wow, it looks like this is the rhythm of a battle! I really want to see what Rampant looks like."
As she said this, the girl actually clapped her hands.
At this time, Pang Dahai beside him said: "What is a rampant soldier? Let me know it for a while. I heard that people are not afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are afraid of people. Today I am going to fight a ghost to see."
I looked back and saw that Pang Dahai was really standing up and walking towards the soldier, but soon he shouted loudly: "No, there are more than a dozen soldiers coming towards us. Everyone."
Run quickly!"
Looking in the direction of his finger, I saw a dozen rampaging soldiers behind me, rushing towards Yin Ling and me.
"What are you afraid of? These are just rampant soldiers who died in previous battles. Look at me."
After saying that, I saw Peng Waibo take out a small red flag from his cloth bag. Suddenly I saw him pointing forward with his hand and muttering something. After a while, I saw the five wandering souls in blood clothes surrounding me.
, flew past those rampant soldiers, formed a row, and stopped the rampant soldiers who were rushing towards them.
Peng Waibo continued to cast spells.
He kept placing flags on the previous dharma table, and at the same time threw the rice crackers on the plate to the ground one after another. Then, a group of rice crackers appeared from the four fields of the cemetery.
There were many wandering spirits in blood-clothed clothes. The wandering spirits stood upright and formed a row, blocking the path of those rampaging soldiers.
Wang Bing hit the wandering soul with his head, but after two hits, he fell to the ground.
"Carry Yin Ling on your back and keep moving forward. Leave me alone." Peng Waibo shouted loudly.
"Yes!" I carried Yin Ling on my back, sped up and continued to move forward.
After running for a while, I felt a little weak. Yin Ling lay on my back and said to me with some distress: "Qiao Yang, please let me come down and walk!"
"No, I have to carry you around this grave. I want your mother to see my sincerity." I replied to Yin Ling. I thought, if I give up halfway, I won't be able to collect this girl's soul.
If she is angry, then there will be no way to find the hidden soul stone that can change her destiny.
Yin Ling said nothing and just lay quietly on my shoulder.
I clenched my teeth and carried her on my back, and walked forward quickly. As I walked, it was dark in front of me, I couldn't hear any sounds, and I couldn't see the road. When I looked back, it was also pitch black behind me.
"Yin Ling, are you still there?" I asked worriedly.
"Yes, I'm on your back." Yin Lingruolan's breath blew slowly on my neck, making me feel more at ease.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a sigh in my ears: "Child, this is the dungeon of the underworld, you shouldn't have come."
"Mom, is that you?" I heard Yin Ling shout.
There was no sound, just silence in the darkness.
"Mom, I know it must be you. My daughter must rescue you from this dark dungeon of the underworld." Yin Ling shouted into the darkness.
"It's useless. This place is extremely sinister. You can't come just because you want to. What you see in front of you is just an illusion induced by your soul consciousness. It's still far away from the dungeon where I'm imprisoned!"
"No matter what, I must rescue you. I can't let you suffer like this anymore." As he said this, Yin Ling began to cry.
"Yin Ling, don't worry. I will definitely find a way to reverse the yin and yang and rescue you mother and daughter."
I promised Yin Ling, and then said to the darkness: "Yin Ling's mother, no! Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue you two. Not only that, I want to marry Yin Ling uprightly.
When I go home, I want her to be my daughter-in-law and my wife."
There was a sigh in the darkness: "Oh! It's rare for Yin Ling to be so lucky. I think you should be a disciple of Xia Maoshan! Most of the Taoist masters in Xuanmen are emotionally unhappy. If you are diligent
By practicing hard, you may one day be able to reverse yin and yang and change your destiny, but to achieve this goal, I'm afraid you will lose the thing you love most. Are you willing?"
"As long as I can save both of your mothers, I have nothing to worry about." I replied decisively.
"What if you lose Yin Ling's love for you? After the yin and yang are reversed, a person's soul consciousness and character will completely change. Have you ever considered that by then, Yin Ling's feelings and views towards you will also have completely changed?
"Yin Ling's mother asked.
Silence, darkness so quiet that only my breathing could be heard.
I really hadn't thought about this issue. Suddenly, I felt like my mind was blank.
"Qiao Yang, if there comes a day when I completely forget you and don't love you, will you still be good to me as always?" Yin Ling lay on my side and sobbed in a low voice. Apparently she also
I don't want this day to come.
"Yes, I will love you and care for you as always. As long as you want to be a human being, I will try my best to give you a chance to be a human being. If one day, the yin and yang are reversed and you completely forget me, then I will also
Accept it. I will pursue you with all my heart and gain your recognition and love again."
I answered from the bottom of my heart.
"Yeah! That's great. Qiao Yang, this is what I've been waiting for." Yin Ling hugged me tightly and kissed me on the cheek, while cold tears fell on my shoulders.
.
"Children, you should leave here as soon as possible! Mother is very satisfied with your thoughts." Yin Ling's mother choked with sobs.
"Mom is gone, take care of yourself. In front of my grave, three feet three feet from the green dragon, there is a black jar, which was buried as a funerary object before my mother died. There is a pair of mandarin duck gold and jade rings in it, one is
One is for Qiao Yang, and the other is for you."
After saying that, a hole opened in the darkness, light shined through the hole, and gradually the hole was torn open like a zipper.
After a while, the scene in front of me completely changed. Under the moonlight, I could faintly see a few people standing in the distance, and behind those people were three pine trees. I looked down and saw the grave of Yin Ling's mother in front of me.
"mom!"
Yin Ling rolled off my back, threw herself in front of her mother's grave, and burst into tears.
"Qiao Yang! Help him up!" Peng Waibo walked up to me and said softly.
"Yeah!" I nodded and had no choice but to help the girl up.
"Girl, stop crying. Crying in this lonely graveyard will easily attract ghosts." Peng Waibo whispered to Yin Ling.
Only then did Yin Ling stop crying. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, nodded and said, "Thank you!"
Immediately, as if she remembered something, she raised her face and said to Peng Waibo: "By the way, where was the group of people who wanted to arrest me just now?"
Peng Waibo smiled and said: "I was stopped by my wandering soul. That evil man from Meishan felt boring and left."
He grabbed a handful of paper ashes from the ground and showed off in front of me with some pride: "Did you see, these are the rampant soldiers summoned by the evil path of Meishan just now. They are not as powerful as my wandering souls. They are really unbearable.
As soon as it comes out.”
"Uncle, why don't you teach me how to do it too!" Ren Caifan looked at Yuan Waibo with envy.
Peng Waibo glanced at Ren Caifan disdainfully and said: "Calling and raising ghosts is not that fun, and what I raise is not a ghost, but a wandering soul. If you don't do it right, your family will be ruined. You are just a girl, so you can avoid it."
Come on!"
"If you don't learn, you won't learn. What's the big deal." Ren Caifan curled his lips and said.
Upon seeing this, Miss Ai, a woman with a crooked neck, glanced at Ren Caifan with an unhappy look on her face: "Girl, don't forget your identity. Tonight, I just invited you here to cheer. You shouldn't have said anything.
It's best not to talk nonsense. Don't forget, I still have half of your wages."
Ren Caifan then calmed down and said: "I know." After a while, he stepped aside.
Yin Ling gently tugged on my sleeve and whispered: "Qiao Yang, my mother has something she wants to give to you. Why don't you open it and take a look! It's on the left side of the Qinglong position in front of this tomb, three feet away.
The place of three.”
I looked at the empty space in front of Yin Ling's mother's grave, shrugged helplessly and said, "I don't have any tools now!"
Peng Waibo glanced at Yin Ling and me, and said with a smile: "Are you going to dig a grave? I have tools."
"I'm going to scratch your head." I glared at Peng Waibo angrily, which frightened the guy and immediately retracted his neck.
"Brother, I didn't mean that." Peng Waibo said to me with some embarrassment.
"Take out the tools and let me use them. My mother-in-law just used psychic skills to tell me that she left something on the Qinglong tablet in front of the grave, which is the dowry of the Yin sister. I want to dig it up and take a look."
I stretched my hand towards Peng Waibo. This guy actually took out a short folding Luoyang shovel from his backpack.
He is indeed a tomb robber, always carrying tools, I really admire him.
I took the Luoyang shovel and was ready to start.
I didn't want to but Peng Waibo stopped me, "Brother, forget it, let me help you! Digging holes to find treasures is my specialty. I'm afraid that if you are not careful, you will take the treasures here.
It’s broken.”
Having said that, this guy really took my Luoyang shovel, walked to a place three feet and three feet to the left in front of Yin Ling's mother's grave, and drew a circle.
After looking around, he pointed to the ground very decisively and said: "I can guarantee that there must be a jar here, and it is black. There is gold and jade in the jar."
"Why?" I asked in confusion. This guy was already half right. There was actually a pair of gold and jade rings inside, which I admired from the bottom of my heart.
"If there is a three-step platform in front of the grave, the family must have a scholar. Generally, people will leave a three-foot wide place in front of the grave. This is good for future generations and makes it easier for talents to come out. But not many people bury treasures in front of the grave. Because
I am afraid of ruining the wonderful situation of the 'Three Steps Platform'. Therefore, if there are treasures buried, they will only be buried in the tomb, and a very few will be buried on the left side, which is the Qinglong position." Peng Waibo said.
"Why not the right side?" Caifan answered curiously.
Peng Waibo smiled and said: "As for the right side of the cemetery, that is simply impossible, because the right side is the white tiger's place, and the white tiger's place buries treasures. It means that the white tiger harms wealth, which is extremely detrimental to future generations."
"Then why does it have to be a jar, and why is it black?" I asked in confusion.
What Peng Waibo just said is common sense about Feng Shui, and I understand it. I just don’t understand how he knew that the jar buried here was black.
Peng Waibo smiled and shoveled it down: "Get up first and see if what I said is right or wrong, then let's talk!"