Of course, there are more than five people who have seen Liu Xiangyang's appearance after becoming a poisonous corpse, but the only ones who know the truth are a few of us in the Panlong Mausoleum that night, at most, including Li Xiaoqing, who was stunned during the day and had no concept at all.
I, who have gone through almost the entire process, Qiangzi, Luo Ze, Qingyou, the four of them plus Hu Nanzhen, a demon, naturally know the seriousness of this matter.
When they were on the road that night, Hu Nanzhen and Qingyou had to explain to me and Qiangzi three times and twice, no matter what, Liu Xiangyang's transformation into a black silver poisonous corpse must not be known to others, otherwise when public opinion rises, people will be panicked.
For my inquiry, Sister Cao's eyes pretended to be unwavering, and she began to drift a little, looking left and right, but not looking at me diagonally opposite her.
Zhang Zhongguo hung his head after Sister Cao snatched the right to speak, even if he couldn't see his expression, it was not difficult to tell that he was hesitating.
The atmosphere, in the silence of the four of us at the same time, became more and more solemn.
Gently leaning my back against the back of the Taishi chair, my gaze kept shifting between the two of them.
At the same time, on the backpack in front of me, the two hands that seemed to be placed together at random were slightly clenched, and at an angle they could not see, the slender fingers that had been so proud of me all these years were also quietly squirming, little by little, carefully pulling the yellow paper note in the sleeve of my left hand outward.
The reason why you are careful is because even if there is a layer of spiritual power outside, when the yellow paper shakes or pulls, it will still make a subtle sound, although it will not be very big, but in this dignified and quiet atmosphere now, I am afraid that even the slightest movement will attract the attention of Zhang Zhongguo and Sister Cao.
It is not difficult to put the yellow paper charm hidden in the sleeve between the index finger and the middle finger without being discovered, but the difficult thing is that I took out two different charms from the bag, and now when I look into the sleeve, I only see a small corner, and there are still not many cinnabar lines on it, so for a while, it is difficult for me to judge which charm is which.
"There is no impermeable wall in the world, who told me, I can't tell you, you just have to believe that what I said is true, it's fine."
After thinking about it for so long, Sister Cao didn't seem to think of any particularly suitable excuses, after all, in this environment, even if they have been used to being dull for so long, but in a depressing atmosphere, the longer this problem drags on, their psychological pressure will still become bigger and bigger.
Looking at Sister Cao's gradually sharpened gaze, I couldn't help but be stunned, the development of this matter seems to be a lot more biased, after all, when I first came down, I just wanted to figure out why Zhang Zhongguo was hiding here these days, what he was afraid of, but now the two of us opposite us have inexplicable hostility towards my strong son, this change makes me regret the tentative words just now.
Maybe you will find it strange when you see this, I have secretly taken out the charm and clamped it between my fingers and is ready to fight, why do I still care about their hostility If you do, I've got to tell you, I'm not defending against either of them.
Zhang Zhongguo's hanging head was finally stimulated by the hostility that I said and emanated from Sister Cao, but the first thing he saw after raising his head was not at me and Qiangzi, but at Sister Cao behind him.
If things have changed, it will naturally arouse my high idea, but from my point of view, I can barely see Zhang Zhongguo's mouth moving, maybe he didn't make any sound, so that I straightened my ears to listen at the moment, and I only heard Sister Cao's breathing from heavy to light.
He should have been explaining something to Sister Cao, and soon, when she raised her head again and looked at us, the hostility and vigilance in it had all turned into gloom, and she bit her lip slightly, and her eyelids with light makeup drooped, and she looked away.
At the same time, Zhang Zhongguo had already turned around and looked at me and Qiangzi dejectedly, his mood at this time was more fearful than just now.
As the Adam's apple slid up and down, it seemed that after careful consideration just now, he finally decided to tell us the real situation.
As he was about to speak, I quickly turned my head to look at Hadron and exchange ideas briefly, but I was surprised to find that Hadron's eyes did not match mine, but stared straight at the inconspicuous corner where there were a few bottles and cans.
"Actually, when you fought with Liu Xiangyang, who turned into a ghost corpse, I was also in the Panlong Cemetery, so those who know all the inside information about this matter have to add me."
Zhang Zhongguo's heavy voice sounded with a deep breath, and when I heard the sound, I hurriedly looked at him again, and at the same time stimulated my spiritual sense and senses again, for fear that I would miss something next.
After doing this, I thought about Zhang Zhongguo's words, what is the meaning that night, he was also in the Panlong Cemetery.
"Impossible."
A few groups of ghosts flashed in my mind, and after fighting with three ghost king-level beings, I shook my head decisively and denied what he said.
That night, the evil aura that rushed to the sky almost enveloped the entire cemetery, and the three ghost king-level ghosts contained more evil qi than thousands of ordinary ghosts, all of which were better than that, if it weren't for the fact that Qiangzi and I ate the corpse avoidance pill given by Qingyou in advance that night, we wouldn't have been able to hold it at all.
If you have to give an example, please refer to February 13, on the fifth floor of Qingze Hospital, because of the leakage of the yin qi in the Hundred Ghosts Gathering Soul Bead, the ghosts and ghosts were piled up, compared to the yin qi of all the ghosts in the Panlong Cemetery at the same time, the average concentration of every square meter in the cemetery was much higher than that ward.
The most important thing is that the day in the hospital was mainly yin, and the night in the cemetery, it was yin.
Zhang Zhongguo and Liu Xiangyang's two families, maybe because of some physical reasons, have some resistance to the yin and evil qi, but if Zhang Zhongguo was also near us that night, I wouldn't believe it.
"You believe it or not, but it's true."
Zhang Zhongguo paused for a moment, and explained to us in a heavy and weak voice, "It was you who were in the cemetery that day, the boy next to you, the Qingyou Taoist, and a demon. ” "You" I was suddenly shocked in my heart, what he said was not wrong at all, even Qingyou's name was said, and the last demon was talking about Hu Nanzhen, he shouldn't know her, maybe he just saw her body, could it be that what he said just now was true I was a little suspicious for a while, I didn't find out that there was a living person like him in the cemetery, Qingyou, Hu Nanzhen, and Luo Ze, who had set up a formation to envelop the entire cemetery, didn't find out, how did he avoid these.
"You don't have to look at me like that."
Zhang Zhongguo seemed to be a little uncomfortable by my eyes that tried to shoot X-rays, and explained again: "You know, that cemetery is mine, although all tombs have been recorded, but I want to make a small hiding place, but it is not difficult at all, not to mention, the art of charms, not only you know." ” Spell What a charm, by the way, a thousand pound charm As soon as my heart moved, I quickly hid my shock, leaving only doubts: "What hiding place, what kind of spell technique" "I won't say much about the hiding place, it is the cemetery I left for myself when I built this cemetery, on the surface it looks no different from other tombs, but inside, I designed some small mysteries."
Zhang Zhongguo said, his dark face was slightly better, and he seemed to be proud of his design, but as he said, he just said it so simply, and then shifted the topic to the art of spells.
"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Yin Talisman" "Yin Charm" The name of this spell sounded a little strange at first, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that I had some impressions, and after quickly rummaging through the information left by the old man in my head, I finally found a little description of this charm.
Yes, it's a description, it's actually just a short two sentences, and there's no way to draw it.
"Hmm."
Zhang Zhongguo saw my doubts, answered lightly, and continued: "I heard that the Tongyin Talisman is a Taoist talisman, which can allow the user to be completely covered by the yang energy on the user's body for a certain period of time, that is to say, during that time, except for the heartbeat and breathing, it is basically the same as a ghost. ” "Isn't it?"
His explanation made me a little confused, because the message left by the old man clearly stated that after use, the soul can leave the body and enter the yin.
Could it be that the Tongyin Talisman that Zhang Zhongguo said is not the same as the Tongyin Talisman I know "That's the case, and the yin and evil qi of the ghosts will not have any bad effects on the body during that time, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have stayed in the cemetery when you were fighting, wouldn't I?"
"That's right."
I nodded my head twice, but this was only an affirmation of the second half of his sentence, and as for the first half, I still maintained my skepticism.
The Tongyin talisman should belong to the Taoist talisman, and the information left to me by the old man is also in the Taoist talisman.
It stands to reason that the talisman in a sect will basically not have the same name, even if the younger generation improves the Dao method, or the talisman version is created and upgraded, it will also be given a new name to distinguish it.
Therefore, the direction of my suspicion now is beginning to change, and instead of doubting the name of the spell or the problem of duplicate names, it is better to ponder whether Zhang Zhongguo used the real Tongyin Talisman.
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Seeing that he didn't speak at the moment, I cleared my throat to attract the attention of Zhang Zhongguo and Sister Cao, and asked them in a condensed voice: "Uncle Zhang, who drew the Yin Talisman for you, and taught you to use it" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: