There was an old man in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum who went to the northwest of Nanjing, the Purple Villa.
On the Xing'anling Mountains in Heilongjiang, an old man carried Wang Xuanzhen's neck collar and dragged him out of the Yang family's ancestral grave like a dead chicken.
Push forward the clock by one day.
As a top captain of the gold school, it is not difficult for Wang Fatzi to find out the ancestral grave of the Yang family, the Xing'anling Mountains were originally the location of the dragon vein before the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, and Nurhachi was the emperor in Shenyang, using this dragon vein.
The Yang family took root at the foot of the Xing'an Mountains hundreds of years ago, and when the ancestral tomb was built, a dragon vein was intercepted.
The ancestral tomb of the Yang family is not the kind of huge tomb group imagined, and the cemetery is not built so luxuriously, the ancestral tomb of the Yang family is just some ordinary small graves, and there is a stele in front of the tomb, which is engraved with the names of the heads of the Yang family in the past dynasties, in addition to this, the cemetery can only be said to look relatively dry It's just clean and tidy.
The tomb is not gorgeous, only in feng shui, even if you build the tomb like the palace but the feng shui where it falls is not right, it is in vain, but if you choose the right place, it is just a small tomb, and the children of future generations can also enjoy the blessings, the key is to look at the location of the tomb.
The Yang family is very cunning, in order to avoid the big wind and in order not to attract attention, they built their ancestral tomb to look like a deserted tomb, not even as good as an ordinary public cemetery, but in fact, under the ancestral tomb of the Yang family is a branch of an Anling dragon vein.
There is a thatched hut in the tomb, which is the keeper of the Yang family.
Wang Xuanzhen, sneaking into the ancestral tomb of the Yang family late at night was intercepted before he had time to make a move, stopping Wang Xuanzhen is really an old man who came out of a grass hut next to the ancestral tomb of the Yang family, the old man can't see how old he is, he has gray hair around his waist, and he walks tremblingly, but that's it The old man, who looked like he had stepped into the coffin with one foot, glanced at Wang Xuanzhen, and he didn't dare to move.
"I got lost, and I walked and walked, but I didn't expect to walk into this grave circle," Wang Xuanzhen said calmly as he looked at the old man.
"You have just used the Seven Star Robbery Technique, and there are still residual aftermaths from using the Technique," the old man said in a somewhat hoarse voice.
A pair of triangular eyes on Wang Xuanzhen's chubby face kept turning, full of infinite wisdom: "Have you ever heard of the way of the other?"
My surname is Murong, and I have a collection of millions of books, including this seven-star robbery technique, I ······ a few days ago."
"A few days ago, I heard about an incident, someone not only understands the Yang family's seven-star robbery, but also holds the last article of the seven-star robbery technique about the world's feng shui."
"I'm a Murong family······" Wang Xuanzhen didn't wait for nonsense, and the old man interrupted him again: "Do you know who this person is?"
” Wang Xuanzhen put his hands behind his back, raised his nostrils and said, "I don't know" "Okay, you said you don't know, then I'll send you into the feng shui array of the Yang family's ancestral tomb, there is a magic circle in the array that can force your soul out, and I will naturally know when I ask" The old man said lightly.
"Forehead ······" Wang Xuanzhen scratched his head and asked, "Do you have to be so unfriendly?"
It's not easy to get angry when you're old, what can't we discuss, you're going to hurt your body if you're so angry."
On the wrinkled face of the old man, he said with a smile: "Am I still afraid of hurting my body when I am old?"
” As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly stretched out his right hand and gently pushed forward, Wang Xuanzhen was immediately pushed back a few steps in a row, and then stepped into the ancestral tomb of the Yang family.
"Boom ······" In an instant, it seemed as if there was another world in the ancestral tomb, and the scene suddenly changed.
The heat was unbearable, as if he was in a steamer, and there were countless corpses clad in black carapace crawling densely around Wang Xuanzhen, which made people's scalps tingle a little when they looked at it.
Corpse, this kind of creature has never been seen by ordinary people, and may not even have heard of it, and there are few introductions to this thing in the species records of countries around the world.
But Wang Xuanzhen has not only seen it, but also knows it very well, and has even faced it more than once.
Corpse laver, a kind of insect that lives in the corpse, a bit similar to the dung beetle, commonly known as the dung shell, but several times larger than the dung beetle, the corpse creature lives in the corpse and feeds on the carrion of the dead, with corpse poison, once attacked or infestation, it will quickly burrow into the human body and then start It devours human internal organs, flesh, and is very slow to devour as it devours.
So, you can see the corpse burrowing into your body, and then you can feel it eating your internal organs and flesh, but at this time you are not dead, and when you are out of your body after death, you can still watch the corpse come out and continue to eat you after eating your internal organs Corpse.
This feeling can no longer only be described as sour, it is quite miserable.
"Phantom array, well, this is an illusion" Wang Xuanzhen nodded slightly, and stood without even moving.
Corpse lame, how could he not have seen this kind of thing as a captain who touched Jin, there were a lot of corpses in Wang Xuanzhen's tomb, and he was a little used to it.
I have seen a lot, it doesn't mean that Wang Xuanzhen is not afraid, it's just that he has the means to deal with it.
It's just a slight difference that there were only a few corpses encountered in the tomb before, and this time there are too many to count.
"Hiss ······" The corpse crawled over slowly, its body rubbing against the ground with a slight hiss, and he glanced at it with drooping eyelids and then raised his nostrils.
"Who are you scaring about, when I don't know it's an illusion" Wang Xuanzhen pursed his lips and said very embarrassedly: "Come, come, come, it's fucking biting me" The old man outside the ancestral tomb said: "Do you confess yourself, or let these little things force out your soul and I will personally judge it?"
Wang Xuanzhen glanced at him, took out a cigarette to light for himself, and then stretched out a right foot and leaned over: "Oh, hurry up and climb up, I'm ······ Anxious," wooden, Wang Xuanzhen's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly noticed a tingling sensation on his calf, as if something was crawling on it, and lowered his head, a corpse had already climbed up on his feet, and was crawling up along his calf, looking for a hole in his body Drill in.
"I, I······· Grass, not an illusion" Wang Xuanzhen suddenly lost his soul.
The lighter that had just been lit was turned up by Wang Xuanzhen, and then came to the carapace of the corpse on his calf.
The crappy body of "Quack" fell off his calf as soon as it flipped over.
Wang Xuanzhen was suddenly blinded: "Grass, it's too big to play now······· Old Xiang, I'm going to fold this."