Chapter error, click here to report It’s over, it’s over, everything is over, I lost my balance completely and fell, without even a chance to reach out.
There is one person I have always ignored, and that is Sun Liancheng.
He came to the Nanzong Immortal Festival, but I did not see him in the reincarnation battlefield.
Otherwise, I would not let this villain go.
At this time, all that remains in my heart is unwillingness and unwillingness. resentment and despair The voiceless-tailed finches above my head swooped down excitedly.
I finally lost my footing and fell.
They could bite me freely.
In the previous illusion, the chirping sounds of the group of little people must have been made by them.
I am so stupid.
Ah, why did you stop?
You should have kept walking.
It's good now.
I guess I haven't walked more than a few dozen meters before I'm going to suffer in the hell.
However, what surprised me was that hundreds of voiced-tailed sparrows did not add insult to injury.
Instead, they piled up under me and supported me, forcibly lifting me up and hanging me in mid-air.
Like a black blanket, they worked together and pulled me back to the single-plank bridge.
I sat down on the bridge and shivered all over.
The waves of corpses beneath him were overwhelming, and the group of fragmented corpses with human skins and bones and internal organs seemed to be in a state of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction as if they had exploded, and they screamed at the top of their lungs.
Some of the voiced-tailed finches went out again, desperately biting the group of carrion corpses that were eager to drag me into the river again.
My heart is beating wildly.
Oh my god, the voiced-tailed sparrows saved me.
They are not evil birds.
In the sea of consciousness, I seemed to hear someone calling: "Brother, get up quickly and get out of here quickly."
"Brother" who is calling me brother?
This voice is so vague that I don't even dare to confirm that it really exists.
I staggered up from the single-plank bridge, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead with my elbows.
The voiceless-tailed sparrows were still holding me up, fearing that I would fall again.
Could it be that they were calling me impossible, could it be that I turned into a voiceless bird?
For a moment, countless possibilities rolled through my mind, and my thoughts became chaotic.
But my reason told me that I didn’t dare to hesitate and walked quickly.
I swallowed hard, stared at the road ahead, and took steps slowly.
The scene of the sea of blood and the river of corpses receded again, and turned into the road in my childhood village.
But this time I learned a lesson, and I no longer dare to be careless.
No matter who calls me, I will move forward without hesitation.
I heard my mother's voice and my father's call, and even saw the scene of Yinniang being skinned and cramped after being caught by the nine sects, but I didn't stop anymore and kept walking forward without knowing where I was going.
How far away, a huge beam of light appeared in front of me, like a load-bearing beam that stretched across the sky and the earth.
This light beam was so big and wide.
After I walked in, the dazzling light blocked everything.
I felt like my body was flying lightly, and my consciousness began to blur.
I gradually straightened my body and lay down flat, as if I was sleeping in my mother's swaddling clothes. baby.
Time has lost its meaning and turned into an eternity of nothingness.
I enjoy this tranquility and tranquility forever.
"Damn girl, why don't you get up?"
After an unknown amount of time, a loud cry came, followed by the sound of "bang bang bang" banging on the wooden board.
I slowly opened my eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made my brain swell.
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A blurry black figure stood in front of me.
I didn't see him clearly until several seconds later.
It was Huang Changshou, pouting, lowering his eyebrows, looking at me seriously.
I blinked and was stunned for a while before I realized that I was actually lying in a coffin.
After sitting up, I saw that this was an old and dilapidated wooden house.
There were coffins everywhere in the house, some big and some small, some black and some red.
"Daddy, this is this" I exclaimed in surprise, feeling like an ancient Yizhuang.
"Why don't you get up and tidy up quickly?
You're going to see a client soon."
Huang Changshou frowned.
"Customer, do you mean, are we coming to Hong Kong?"
I asked in surprise.
Huang Changshou said impatiently: "The nonsense will arrive in fifteen minutes."
After that, he turned around and left the cabin.
I stood up from the coffin and walked out of the house with a somewhat unsteady figure.
I looked around and saw that the surroundings were completely deserted and wild.
It was completely different from the high-rise buildings and busy Hong Kong I imagined.
It was hard to imagine that in Hong Kong, In a place where every inch of land is valuable, there is such a place.
"Daddy, where are you?"
I asked curiously.
Huang Changshou said: "This is Wo Hop Shek, the largest cemetery in Hong Kong.
In 1941, the Japs occupied Hong Kong and killed many people in three years.
They were all buried here.
This is Beishan.
You can see it when you get to Nanshan. , there are tombstones everywhere on the hillside.”
"Let me just say, there is a gloomy atmosphere all around."
I sighed.
Looking back, there are only a dozen or so shabby houses at the foot of Beishan, with coffins inside.
It really looks like a village where corpses are expelled.
This scene reminds me of the scene in the Hong Kong horror movie "The Corpse in the Village".
Then he asked curiously: "Godfather, was that old mountain village corpse taken here?"
Huang Changshou rolled his eyes at me: "I never watch those bullshit movies.
This is my home, an inn half a step away, and a place where I can relax."
"The dark place" "Yeah, otherwise you don't have a Hong Kong and Macao pass, how could I let you come here?"
Huang Changshou said with a smile.
"I'm going to go to that godfather.
When I return to the mainland in the future, can I pass through the Banbuduo Inn?"
I asked in surprise.
Huang Changshou nodded: "Yes, I still have a station in Foshan.
When we return to the mainland, we can sneak back through the Earth Escape Technique, which saves us a lot of trouble."
I was dumbfounded and looked at Huang Changshou in disbelief: "Godfather, this is so unbelievable that it is like a teleportation station.
There seems to be no similar teleportation method recorded in the magic library.
Does this also belong to the Earth Master Formation?"
Huang Changshou said: "Yes, but only earth masters who are above the realm of refining gods and returning to the void can activate it.
As for the word "defying the sky", it is out of the question.
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Celestial masters who have reached the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void can fly with Qi, and they can fly for hundreds of miles.
The road will be here in a moment.
I dug a few mouse holes, which is nothing against the heavens."
It's true what he said, but it's also amazing enough that there are really two masters of heaven and earth, each with its own merits "Daddy, honey, look at this Hong Kong.
I'm not familiar with this place, and no one knows me.
Can you please stop wearing this ghost's skin?
It's really awkward," I said awkwardly.
Huang Changshou shook his head: "That won't work, be careful.
How do you know that the Fish Sect's claws haven't reached here?
Last year, Yang Rushui and I discussed earth veins and Feng Shui in Kowloon.
There is also a Fish Sect in Hong Kong.
"people" While he was talking, a Mercedes-Benz S600 luxury car drove up along the path at the foot of the mountain.
After parking on the side of the road, a fat man in a suit and leather shoes got out, and a young man wearing sunglasses who looked like a bodyguard followed him all the way to the mountain.
Huang Changshou came to Banbuduo Inn.
"Here comes the customer."
Huang Changshou smiled and raised his head, pretending to be a master.
After a while, the two people came closer.
"Hey, Mr.
Huang, I've been here several times and you haven't been there.
I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I finally got an appointment with you."
The fat man's Hong Kong accent made my skin crawl all over.
Huang Changshou smiled slightly: "Boss Ming, what's wrong?"
"It's such a bad year.
I lost all my trades, my stocks plummeted, my two children became seriously ill, and my wife had a car accident.
I've had a terrible six months," Boss Ming helped me.
Glasses, eye circles are red.
"Oh," Huang Changshou nodded slightly sympathetically.
"There must be something wrong with the ancestral grave.
My mother passed away last year.
The Jiufengzhai you chose for me was said to be able to bless my family with good fortune and good descendants.
Is the feng shui damaged?
We don't know.
We just have to wait and see, Mr.
Huang.
Come and see," Boss Ming looked at Huang Changshou with a pleading look and said.
When this fat man was talking to Huang Changshou, his eyes kept glancing at me, which made me very uncomfortable.
"This is simple, we can go over and take a look," Huang Changshou said, twirling his beard.
Then, a group of us went down the mountain, got into Boss Ming’s car, and drove all the way to the place where his mother’s tomb is.
The grave of Boss Ming’s mother is not in Wo Hop Shek, but in another remote mountain valley in the New Territories.
It is also a famous cemetery in Hong Kong.
Huang Changshou chose a place with excellent Feng Shui for his mother.
The ghost house in Hong Kong is called Jiufengzhai.
In Hong Kong, only rich people can afford burials.
Most people find it difficult to buy a place to store ashes, let alone choose Feng Shui.
When he came to the tomb of Boss Ming's mother, Huang Changshou's face suddenly dropped, and he frowned and said nothing while staring at the tomb.
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Seeing that Huang Changshou looked wrong, Boss Ming asked nervously: "Mr.
Huang, has Feng Shui been destroyed?"
Huang Changshou shook his head, glanced at Boss Ming with a sneer, and asked: "Boss Ming, have you done anything immoral during this time?"
"I'm sure there's nothing immoral about me.
I'm a serious businessman."
Boss Ming looked confused.
Huang Changshou ignored him and directly took out a talisman from his sleeve and threw it towards the grave of Boss Ming's mother.
The talisman paper was pasted on the tomb bag, and a strange scene suddenly appeared.
However, on the rammed soil, blood oozed out.
The blood stained the talisman paper, instantly turning black, and soon turned into something similar to asphalt.
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