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Chapter 126 The poor two masters and apprentices

I rolled over to the ground, put on my clothes and rushed out the door. The whole valley was still very quiet, and the silence made me a little scared.

I rushed to a place thirty meters away with big strides. I saw the beast trap that had been kicked over, and my eyes were a little deep. There was still blood on the beast trap, as if someone had just stepped on it and broke free.

He ran far away.

I looked around, squinting my eyes half-closed, feeling a little cold in my heart. It was strange, indeed strange. The night was not peaceful, which made me feel a little uneasy. Especially in the dream, I remembered that I was clearly sleeping in the bed.

Underneath, why did you wake up on top of the bed? And what happened to that blood stain? Where did it come from?

With surprise in my heart, I slowly backed up to the door. At this time, I actually saw a few rows of footprints outside the window. There were obviously no rows of footprints when I was going to sleep, so why did these footprints appear now? My

My heart beat a little faster, and I knew that I must have committed some taboo, otherwise this situation would not have happened. Could it be that I have done something wrong these days?

He hurriedly walked into the house, and just when he sat down, the door opened with a creak. Four figures walked in slowly, with sly smiles on their faces. The person in the lead turned out to be Jiang

emerald.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my heart, and I hurriedly threw out the paper charm in my hand.

"Don't the officials recognize me?" Jiang Cui said hurriedly.

I looked at Jiang Cui with half-squinted eyes and found that there was no grandma among these people, and I was relieved in my heart.

"Are you the one doing weird things these days?" I asked coldly.

"I have no choice! I came here to save the official. That old guy Wang Chi'ai is already preparing to attack you. You must be careful! I can only say so much. I'm going back now.

!" Jiang Cui said hurriedly.

I stared at her body, "Then what is the relationship between the dreams I have had in the past two days?"

"That's the king reminding you in his dream. There's only so much I can say. I'll see you later when you're a high official!" Jiang Cui said hurriedly, opened the door and disappeared without a trace.

I was stunned for a moment. Could it be that the king in her mouth was the Seven Evils? If it was the Seven Evils, then this dream was not only a reminder, but also a demonstration, right? Wang Chiai wanted to harm me? Why did he want to harm me?

Me? Do you have any other ideas?

With solemnity in my heart, I hurriedly opened the two large packages of ancient books and opened a few pieces of paper with great force. My face turned slightly pale. After flipping through more than ten ancient books, my eyes suddenly lit up.

.

'Purple Evil Life, also known as Suicide Life, has the power to make people enter dreams silently!'

A dozen simple words made my scalp feel slightly numb. Isn't this Purple Evil Life simply too powerful? If it simply makes people enter a dream, wouldn't it mean that people can commit suicide at will? No wonder it was originally

When I went to Zeyinzhai for the first time, I encountered such a dream. It turned out that it was all caused by this guy. I just didn't expect that this guy would be so powerful.

'Yin evil fate and Yang evil fate are the kings of the seven evil fates. They can make hell reappear in the world, and they can turn the world into hell...'

The description of Yin and Yang is also very simple, but it is even more unbelievable. It was only then that I realized how terrifying Dai Jie was and what I was facing.

I took a deep breath, put the ancient book aside, and lay on the bed. Since this Zisha Ming has already started to look for me, it means that he may not be able to live in peace during this period. No wonder Wang Chi is angry that the old guy actually

He was really uneasy and kind-hearted when he asked me to go over for him. It seemed that Wang Chiai couldn't believe it, and Jiang Cui couldn't believe it. These two people were like tigers and wolves, staring at my flesh and blood all the time.

After sorting out the books, I did some more homework, and then slowly closed my eyes.

When I got up early the next morning, I felt that the surrounding air was much better, and the sun was also giving me warmth. After all, it was early spring, and the snow was slowly melting.

After breakfast, I hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the valley alone and walked toward the sky. I haven’t been to school for many days, and I feel a little anxious about it, but there are other things today that make me have to put it aside.

The focus is on Zeyinzhai.

When I arrived at Zeyinzhai, the sky was just right, and it was also noon. Because the Yang Qi at noon was particularly strong, even if I encountered any problems in Zeyinzhai, I could get out in time.

I just arrived outside of Zeyinzhai and found that the door of Zeyinzhai was locked. I half-squinted my eyes and after looking around, I saw the figure of Wang Chian at the deepest part of Tongfu Road.

.For a moment, I seemed to feel that his body was staggering a little.

"Why are you here today?" Wang Chi glanced at me and asked softly.

I grinned, "I want to come over and talk about the Seven Evils!"

"Do you want to talk now?" Wang Chi glanced at me angrily and asked coldly.

My eyes fell on his legs, and I found that there was no abnormality in his walking. I couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the person who broke the clip last night was not Wang Chi'an? If it wasn't him, then what?

Who could it be?

"I have rarely misjudged people in my life. I wanted to work with you, but I didn't expect you to think I was in the way!" Wang Chi said coldly and opened the door of Zeyinzhai.

I followed in, frowning and said, "It's not that I'm in the way, but I have something to do now and I can't get away at all!"

"Guarding the tomb?" Wang Chi sneered, "If even you die, who else will guard the tomb?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, is it Zisha Ming who is buried here?" I asked in a low voice.

Wang Chi was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly.

I secretly thought, indeed, the ones buried here are the Purple Evils, and Chen Dong’s father is the White Evil, Secretary Chen’s father is the Red Evil, and Dai Jie is the Yin Evil. The Seven Evils are already here

Four of them are entangled with me. Is it time for the other three to show up?

"What special abilities do the other seven evil spirits have?" I asked hurriedly.

Wang Chi half-squinted his eyes angrily, glanced at me, and said softly: "As for the other things, I don't know much about it, but the Purple Evil Life has the ability to enter dreams. The Red Evil Life, also known as the Blood Evil Life, has the power to control killing.

And Yin soldiers, the most violent!"

"Where's the rest?" I stared at his cheek.

Wang Chi shook his head angrily, "I don't know the rest!"

My gaze swept across his eyes, and I felt that he didn't seem to be telling lies, and I immediately believed it in my heart. Qisha Ming is very mysterious to begin with, and not much information is known. Wang Chihen can

Knowing so much is pretty good.

"I didn't let you out of the house in the first place because I was afraid that you would be killed by Zisha!" Wang Chi said softly and angrily.

I curled my lips, feeling a little unconcerned in my heart. Into a dream? The first time I came here, I was trapped in a dream. Now I am afraid that this Zi Sha Ming retains his strength in front of you, but you don’t know it.

"I discovered Master Zhu's tomb!" Wang Chi said softly, like a bombshell.

There was fear in my eyes, "You mean Zhu Jianping's tomb?"

"It should be, but we can't be sure yet!" Wang Chi said softly.

"How did you find out?" I asked quickly.

Wang Chi waved his hand angrily, "You don't need to worry about this matter, you just need to know that there are already traces! I have to leave these days, you should find someone to come over!"

"Looking for someone? I don't have anyone. If you want to go out, just find a way on your own!" I said softly, with no kindness in my eyes.

"That little guy named Wang Hongyu is pretty good!" Wang Chi said softly.

"How dare you!" I glanced at him coldly, stood up and said, "If anything happens to her, I will tear your old bones apart!"

After the words fell, I turned around and walked out of Zeyinzhai. Let Wang Hongyu come over? This is absolutely impossible. If he dares to harass Wang Hongyu, I will definitely make him suffer at all costs.

After leaving Zeyinzhai, I went to the school specifically. After giving Wang Hongyu a few words, I turned around and left the campus. It was already dusk when I returned to the village. After eating something at home, I was alone.

We returned to the tomb guard's hut. It was a good night, no dreams occurred, and no wild beasts came to step on the traps. However, the thunder still fell.

In the morning, when the sun was rising, I walked out of the house, put on my clothes and went to the back of the cemetery. This was the place that had been struck by thunder for three consecutive nights. The land had turned charred black, and some parts suddenly became soft.

When I got up, the surrounding snow seemed to have melted.

I grabbed the soil in my hands and felt a little awe-struck. The continuous thunder falling in the cemetery was obviously not a good thing. If I had time, I should find someone to ask. After hesitating for a long time, I thought of Bailian Dao

Long. What else doesn’t this guy know at such an old age? Maybe it would be a good idea to ask him.

With this thought in my heart, I locked the house, turned around and thought about walking back to Huihun Valley. Huihun Valley is not very far from here. If I speed up, it will only take thirty minutes. I

When I arrived at Huihungou near noon, I felt a little sad after seeing the two masters and apprentices.

Taoist Priest Bailian was wrapped tightly in his Taoist robe, but his hair was covered with a layer of white snow. As for the layman Qinglian, it was even worse. His hands and feet were cold from the cold, and he was stamping his feet non-stop. The two of them looked at each other.

When I walked over, a trace of shame immediately flashed across my face, and I hurriedly stood up.


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