Ghosts Know What I Experienced

Chapter 53

Xi Jia grabbed the stiff arm with his left hand and pulled it back, and quickly grabbed its other arm with his right hand.He kicked at the bend of Bai Zhi's leg, intending to bend the Bai Zhi's leg so that it would kneel down on the ground and grab it directly, but when he kicked, there was another "click": Bai Zhi The stiff leg was broken, and the calf was separated from the thigh.

Yang Ze: "..."

Taoist Qishan: "..."

Ye Jingzhi: "..."

Xi Jia: "..."

Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze knelt down to Brother Jia in an instant!

Have you ever hurt a zombie like this?It's fine to crush someone's wrist, but you still break their leg!

Do you have any sympathy?

How did Brother Jia know that this stiff body would be so fragile.Didn't it mean that the bodies of zombies are very strong and stiff, otherwise why would they be called zombies.Why is it so stiff, its wrists will shatter when pinched, and its knees will break when kicked.It's just touching porcelain at all, making Brother Jia seem very violent.

Xi Jia coughed twice, and over there, Taoist Qishan Ye Jingzhi also opened the black iron door completely, and walked over quickly.

This zombie was tightly imprisoned by Xi Jia. It roared and struggled frantically, exuding white cold air and black Yin air from its body.It's July now, the cool air doesn't make Xi Jia feel so cold, let alone the Yin air, Brother Jia turns a blind eye to it, just grabs the white stiff.

As soon as Taoist Qishan walked over, he looked at Xi Jia with some strange eyes.Yangze walked over with a black iron umbrella, with a smile on his face, but there was also a strange color in his eyes.Only Master Ye walked up to Xi Jia without changing his face, looked at Xi Jia's clothes frozen by Bai Zong distressedly, then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and stuck it on Bai Zong's forehead.

"Okay, it won't run away, Jiajia, you can let go now."

Master Ye still loves people.

Xi Jia let go of the two hands that imprisoned Bai Zong, twisted his neck, and moved his wrists.

Brother Jia only wanted to relax his body, when Yang Ze was suddenly dragged into the gate by Bai Zang, Brother Jia was also frightened, and almost didn't have time to catch Yang Ze.But in the eyes of Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze, his appearance made their expressions even more strange.

Taoist Qishan walked up to Xi Jia, walked back and forth twice, looked up and down several times: "It turns out that 'Ghost Knows' is not exaggerating..."

Xi Jia frowned, not knowing why: "Senior Qi Shan?"

Ye Jingzhi was already thinking about how to help his daughter-in-law soften the hard clothes that were frozen by Yin Qi, but Taoist Qishan said meaningfully: "I think the 'ghost knows' said that Xi Xiaoyou cut off Tiangongzhai with his neck. I still don’t believe in the top-quality ghost sword made by my senior disciple, Weights and Measures, thinking that the kid in Weights and Measures made a trash sword and made it up. Now it seems that I misunderstood the little friend Weights and Measures..."

Xi Jia: "I didn't cut off his sword with my neck..."

Taoist Qishan had an expression of "I know, don't say it and hurt people".

Xi Jia: "..."

All in all, Jia Ge's violent image cannot be changed completely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Taoist Qishan secretly took out his mobile phone, stepped aside and opened WeChat.But this time he searched for a long time, but couldn't find the signal, so he could only give up regretfully, and was going to wait until he got out of the ancient tomb, and then spread the news about "King Xi Gui crushed the zombie's hand and kicked the zombie's leg".

Xi Jia didn't notice Taoist Qishan's small thoughts, Ye Jingzhi thought for a while, and cast a spell on his clothes, and soon, the clothes frozen by the zombie's yin energy became soft again.

Xi Jia laughed and said, "It's so miraculous, so powerful."

Ye Jingzhi was so praised that the corners of his mouth turned up: "Yes!"

Yang Ze who was silently fed dog food at the side: "..."

The black iron gate had already been opened, but the four of them did not go in immediately.

Taoist Qishan walked up to this white stiff and looked carefully.Ye Jingzhi immobilized Bai Jiang's body with a spell. At this moment, Bai Jiang's broken hand fell beside the iron gate, and his broken leg was three meters away.The white stiff with missing arms and legs maintained a posture of being captured, and fell crookedly on the ground, motionless.

Taoist Qishan looked at it for a long time, then he stretched out his hand and lifted Ye Jingzhi's talisman.After looking at it for a while, Taoist Qishan suddenly said in shock: "This seems to be the head-removing master from Vietnam back then!"

Ye Jingzhi frowned slightly: "The Vietnamese head-down master who set the trap 19 years ago?"

Taoist Qishan: "That's right. At that time, after the five of us entered the ancient tomb, we were ambushed by this man in the secondary tomb before we entered the main tomb. This man is a well-known head-subduing master in Vietnam. He is good at flying. He Two kinds of poisonous centipedes and poisonous snakes were used to ambush in the underground of the second tomb. As soon as we entered the second tomb, we were hit by his head-dropping technique and were almost poisoned by him. Fortunately, Yi Lingzi used Wuxiang Qingli pierced the palm of this head-subduing master, preventing him from initiating the head-subduing technique for us. Then he fled into the main tomb, and we chased after him."

While talking, Taoist Qishan grabbed the stiff white palm, pointed and said: "Look, Wuxiang Qingli should have penetrated here."

Wuxiang Qingli flew out of Ye Jingzhi's pocket, and looked closely at the palm.

Everyone looked at it, Yang Ze smiled helplessly: "Senior Qi Shan, this palm is intact."

Taoist Qishan was taken aback for a moment, looked down for a few moments, then suddenly slapped his thigh, ran to the black iron gate, and grabbed Bai Zong's severed hand that was crushed by Brother Jia: "Wrong, wrong, it's this hand, this one." hand. Is there a hole here?"

The three of them took a closer look, and sure enough, there was a big black hole in the palm.

Wuxiang Qingli passed through the hole quickly, the size was just right, it was indeed pierced by it.

The small bronze dice danced triumphantly in the air a few times, and finally flew back into Ye Jingzhi's pocket.

Now everyone knows the identity of this white zombie, but Ye Jingzhi said: "Although this top-quality corpse raising place is too dark, burying the corpse here will inevitably lead to the corpse not decomposing, and it can become a white zombie in a month." .But Master Jiang is a person in metaphysics, he is not an ordinary person, how could he become a dead body? Could it be that this place for raising corpses is so magical that even people in metaphysics cannot be spared?"

Xi Jia immediately understood what Ye Jingzhi meant.

The corpse raising place is magical, but this magic is only for mortals.The body of the Tianshimen in the metaphysics world is different from that of ordinary people. If this head-down master can become a dead body, then the four celestial masters who died here before, including Yi Lingzi, have also become zombies?

Taoist Qishan couldn't explain this matter, he just felt his scalp tingling: "Zombies are divided into four classes, the most common is white stiff, followed by red stiff. It takes 200 years for zombies to become flying stiff, and 400 years for mature zombies. Jumping corpses. As for the fifth type of drought, it is not determined by age. Moreover, the strength of the zombie is also related to the strength of the corpse before it was alive. If Fellow Daoist Yi Lingzi becomes a zombie..." Taoist Qishan swallowed his saliva in fright : "Why don't you jump directly to the level of flying zombies?" Maybe you can directly become a jumping corpse!

This time they came to clean up the remains of the four celestial masters, and by the way, see if they can find a way to solve Ye Jing's age evil.But if there are powerful zombies inside, then their business is very dangerous, it's better not to enter the ancient tomb.

Taoist Qishan felt that with that old fellow Yi Lingzi's enchanting level, even if Yi Lingzi's corpse turned out to be a Hanba in the end, he would not be surprised at all!

Yang Ze smiled lightly and said: "Senior Qishan doesn't know about this. I have been stationed in Yunnan Province for hundreds of years, and I have had many contacts with Vietnamese head-subduing masters. There is research. The Qianshan faction is good at Gu poison, and it is similar to the head-down master, so the juniors know that the reason why the body of the head-down master turned white is because he is too weak."

Taoist Qishan said: "Is he too weak? Do you know that even if we were not directly killed by his ambush, after catching up with him, it took a lot of effort to subdue him. His strength, No weaker than your master Lianchen Zhenjun."

Yangze smiled and said: "Senior Qishan, don't worry. It's like this. This lower-head master may indeed be powerful in life, comparable to my master, but as long as he dies, he is not much stronger than ordinary people. You also said before, The strength of a zombie is related to its age, and its strength in life. Then why is this head-down master dead for 19 years, and he is just a white stiff, and has not evolved into a red stiff?"

No one can answer this point.

Yang Ze explained: "Because his corpse is too weak. Our Huaxia Gu poison masters often use themselves as a guide when they practice Gu poison, causing themselves to be covered in poison, which is invulnerable to all poisons and has a strong body. But Vietnam's Head-down masters are different. When they practice head-down techniques, they use other people's bodies as containers, and use poisonous insects, poisonous scorpions, and poisonous snakes to experiment and practice on other people's bodies. They are powerful in these head-down techniques, and they will not fall if they die. It's head surgery, so it's naturally weak."

With such an explanation, everyone will understand.

It turns out that this head-down master is just a showman. He doesn't use head-down techniques, and his body is no better than ordinary people.

Yang Ze continued: "This head-down master seems to be 80 years old. After he became a zombie, his body became stiff. In fact, he is more fragile, but not as good as an 80-year-old ordinary human being."

Xi Jia's eyes lit up immediately: "No wonder his wrist and leg were broken when I touched it lightly!"

Brother Jia wanted to defend himself, he wasn't that violent, but it was the white stiff that was too weak, so he came to touch porcelain.But Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze only noticed this sentence: "A light touch?!"

Xi Jia felt a little strange, but still nodded: "Yeah."

Taoist Qishan and Yangze: "..."

The two of them took a step back one after another, away from the terrifying King Xi Gui.

Xi Jia: "..."

Now that they knew that it was impossible for the four celestial masters inside to become zombies, everyone was relieved and planned to continue entering the tomb.Before entering the ancient tomb, Taoist Qishan walked up to Master Bai Jiang, and said coldly, "It's you, the villain who used the technique of lowering the head to lure the villagers into the ancient tomb, killed them, led us here, and finally killed us." Met that thousand-year-old drought elf. You little boy, ten thousand deaths would not be a pity!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Qishan looked up at Xi Jia: "Little friend Xi, please cut his body into thousands of pieces!"

Xi Jia: "..."

After a while: "Wait, why me?"

Taoist Qishan said in amazement: "I thought that Xiaoyou Xi could easily smash this white zombie into thousands of pieces. Anyway, I just tried to step on this white zombie's hand just now, and the yin energy went straight to the bottom of my foot, so I can't break it. Please, little friend Xi .”

Xi Jia: "..." You're so cloudy, blame me?

Next, Ye Jingzhi and Yang Ze also tried it. No one can crush the stiff body for no reason, but will be attacked by its yin energy.As the only extremely yin body in all of China, Brother Jia could only shoulder this heavy responsibility, stepping on this white stiff body expressionlessly, crushing it to... um, crushing it alive.

Brother Jia didn't quite know what this white stiff was feeling when it was crushed. After all, it was immobilized by Master Ye's spell. Even if it was so angry that it wanted to scold its mother, or cried and begged for mercy, it couldn't say it.But Brother Jia had something MMP said in his heart, and he wanted to say it very much.

Obviously, Taoist Qishan asked him to crush the white stiffness, why did you, Taoist Qishan, write on your face when you saw that he really crushed the white stiffness with one foot? "? !Doesn't your conscience ache? !

Anyway, Brother Jia has resigned himself to his fate. Once this trip to the ancient tomb is over, no matter whether Master Ye's old evil problem can be solved or not, his notoriety of ridiculing the ghost king will surely spread throughout the country.From then on, his reputation will also make the younger generation tremble, and the effect is no worse than Ye Yanwang.Because this unreliable Qishan Taoist will definitely submit this matter to "Ghost Knows", in order to grab points in advance, Jia Ge decided to submit the manuscript himself.

Anyway, the reputation is gone, so how much can you earn.

After Xi Jia crushed the white stiffness, Taoist Qishan still couldn't get angry, so he lit another fire, letting the flames of Zhiyang Zhigang burn all the scum of white stiffness on the ground, making it impossible to be reborn forever.

After finishing all this, the four of them walked into the ancient tomb together.

As soon as he entered the ancient tomb, Xi Jia's body shook suddenly, and a biting chill climbed up from the soles of his feet.Thick Yin Qi wrapped around his feet, this Yin Qi was heavier than any place Xi Jia had seen before, he wrapped his legs with bloody Yin Qi without hesitation, those black Yin Qi Only then did the anger dissipate.

Among the four, Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi were actually the most relaxed.Brother Jia's Yin Qi is rare in the world, and he has never met an opponent in his life.Master Ye recently broke out of the evil spirit of the year, and his body was very heavy. As soon as the evil energy wrapped around his body, he hurried to the side.

The situation of Taoist Qishan and Yangze was not that simple, they drew more than a dozen spells on their bodies, and only then did they control the yin energy that was rushing in madly.

"Now we are really walking on this corpse farm."

Taoist Qishan held a bead in the shape of white jade in his hand, and the four of them relied on this bead for illumination along the way.When I was outside the ancient tomb, this bead was like a spotlight, shining like daylight wherever I went.But when they entered the ancient tomb, the yin was too heavy, and the light of the beads was blocked by the yin, so they could only see the three meters around them.

As soon as you enter the ancient tomb, there is a stone tablet standing at the door.

When Xi Jia was in college, he had read several novels about tomb robbers, and the contents were similar with minor differences.For example, every time you enter a tomb, you will see a stone tablet with different words written on it, but they all indicate the same meaning: the tomb robber dies.

The protagonists saw this sentence and continued to rob the tomb.

Xi Jia also couldn't understand the words on the stele. He took it for granted that the stele said "the tomb robber died", but Ye Jingzhi whispered from the side: "It was written 400 years ago. The life of this chieftain of Yunnan Province. After being appointed by the imperial court, this chieftain worked hard for the people with all his heart, won the support of the three tribes in Bazhai, and was highly respected."

"Master Ye, you know a lot."

Being praised by his wife again, Ye Jingzhi's ears turned red, and he pretended to be calm: "Master...Master left a lot of books, I read half of them."

Xi Jia nodded knowingly: It turns out that Master Ye of his family has a lot of talents to learn from this character design, which is really great.

Taoist Qishan came to this ancient tomb 19 years ago. It stands to reason that 19 years have passed, he should have forgotten all about it long ago, but he looked carefully at the entrance of the ancient tomb, and led everyone inside decisively.Every time when the road to the tomb forks, Taoist Qishan did not hesitate, and quickly found the right way, and the four of them kept going deep into the ancient tomb.

Although some things have passed for a long time, they are still vivid in my mind.Even if it is 100 years later, I will never forget it in this life.

"When we entered the ancient tomb 19 years ago, we had already solved most of the traps here. The people of Yunnan Province are good at Gu poison. The nine-curved tomb passage we walked through just now had five poisonous Gu mothers. The Gu mother 19 It was cut off by the old man with a sword a few years ago, so naturally it no longer exists now."

Xi Jia originally thought that this time would be very thrilling and encountered various dangers.But he didn't expect that this tomb had been exploited 19 years ago, and the most dangerous thousand-year-old dragon in it was solved by Yi Lingzi, and the other small traps were nothing to worry about.

This way, the four of them walked not too nervously, but it was not so easy either.After all, there is darkness all around, and in such a quiet and dark environment, you still need to be a little more vigilant.

Sure enough, when the four of them walked to the second tomb, Xi Jia's eyes suddenly went dark, and he subconsciously grabbed Ye Jingzhi's hand, and Ye Jingzhi also held him tightly.

Taoist Qishan said loudly: "It's miasma!"

The miasma mixed with rich yin and poisonous air is far more dangerous than the miasma in ordinary forests.This is not pure magic and Yin Qi, it is a unique secret method created by the builders of the ancient tomb by taking advantage of the geographical advantages of Yunnan Province.Only in this tomb, because the feng shui gossip and topographical environment of this tomb can just set up this kind of trap.

Ye Jingzhi is not good at poisonous miasma, so he doesn't know how to solve this kind of thing.He himself would not be afraid, but Xi Jia couldn't resist such miasma.There was no other way, Ye Jingzhi hugged Xi Jia tightly, and pulled him into his arms.Even if there is danger, he can still block Xi Jia with his body.

"Jiajia, hold your breath."

Xi Jia held back for 2 minutes, but couldn't hold it anymore: "Master Ye, I can't breathe..."

Ye Jingzhi's face tightened, and he immediately stretched out his hand and put it under Xi Jia's nose: "Jiajia, I can breathe now."

The golden light flickered on the fingertips, and when Xi Jia took another breath, the air passed through Ye Jingzhi's fingers, shielding the miasma.The warm breath sprinkled on the sensitive fingertips little by little. At first Ye Jingzhi was cautiously guarding his surroundings, but slowly, the hot air sprayed on his fingers made his fingertips burn. The fingertips passed to his heart, burning Master Ye's face flushed.

But after a while, Yang Ze, who is good at Gu poison, solved the miasma, and the light of the beads shone again.

Taoist Qishan: "When the old man entered this tomb 19 years ago, he didn't cause this kind of miasma. Thinking about it, the master of the lower head was ambushing here, and he might have done something in advance to prevent the miasma from appearing. Hey, Ye Xiaoyou, Xi Xiaoyou, you guys what are you doing?"

Ye Jingzhi hugged his daughter-in-law tightly, his heart beat faster, and his face was a little red.Suddenly being called by Taoist Qishan, he quickly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, Xi Jia also heaved a sigh of relief, and broke away from Ye Jingzhi's arms.

Xi Jia: "It's nothing, I can't breathe just now, Master Ye help me."

Taoist Qishan didn't think too much, just muttered "You shouldn't have let you little couple come together", then turned around and continued to lead the way.And Yang Ze has long been used to being fed dog food, he glanced at Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi with a smile, and walked forward.

Taoist Qishan led the way, Yang Ze followed behind him, Xi Jia and Ye Jing followed behind.

Thinking of the scene just now, Xi Jia couldn't help saying: "Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Ye Jingzhi was even more afraid: "Jiajia, I will protect you."

Xi Jia nodded.

Recalling the scene just now in her mind, Xi Jia suddenly stopped in her footsteps, with a strange expression on her face.He looked up at Ye Jingzhi who was walking in front, and seeing that he didn't leave, Ye Jingzhi also looked back at him, and asked blankly, "Jiajia, what's wrong?"

Xi Jia: "No...it's nothing, let's continue walking."

Ye Jingzhi didn't think too much.

Xi Jia lowered her head, full of thoughts in her heart.

What did Chia remember?Brother Jia of course remembered that after he said he couldn't breathe just now, Master Ye actually... actually used magic to help him breathe!According to the normal routine, shouldn't Master Ye pass air through his mouth directly?Just like in TV dramas, the male and female protagonists are suddenly poisoned and want to hold their breath, so they kiss quickly; the male and female protagonists fall into the water, so they kiss quickly.No matter what happens, hurry up and kiss first.

Why did I come to Master Ye, and the style of painting became so strange...

Although if they really kissed just now, Taoist Qishan and Yangze would definitely be watching, but Xi Jia somehow felt a little disappointed.Why didn't Master Ye kiss him just now... In that case, it should be like in TV dramas, a romantic kiss is the correct way to solve the problem...

Thinking of this, Xi Jia couldn't help but feel a little bit lost.But how did Ye Jingzhi understand his emotions, Master Ye walked behind, quietly reaching out his hand, wanting to hold his wife's little hand.Xi Jia was feeling aggrieved, and subconsciously didn't hold her little hand, leaving Master Ye caught in the air, and suddenly froze.

Xi Jia took a few steps forward and found that Ye Jingzhi hadn't followed.He turned his head and saw that Ye Jingzhi looked at him blankly, without showing any particular emotion, but no matter how he looked, he looked like an aggrieved fluffy animal.

Xi Jia was suddenly amused.

That's right, his master Ye has always been so innocent, he must have never watched that kind of bloody TV series.Using spell breathing is also a way to solve the problem, and I did nothing wrong. It's a big deal to find a chance to kiss back later.

Xi Jia took the initiative to hold Ye Jingzhi's hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

The daughter-in-law suddenly took the initiative to hold hands, and Ye Jingzhi became happy again. He nodded, took Xi Jia's little hand, and walked forward together.

Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze who were walking in front: "..." Don't think that because we are walking in the front, we don't know that you are showing affection behind! ! !

There is still a long distance between the secondary tomb of the ancient tomb and the main tomb.

When they came to a blue stone door, Taoist Qishan stopped, turned his head, and said solemnly: "Go further, pass this tomb passage, and you will arrive at the main tomb. The scorpion from the beginning is from the main tomb." Those four old guys came out from under his coffin..." Speaking of this, Taoist Qishan paused for a long time before continuing: "Those four old guys died here. From this door, you can see to their corpses."

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but become solemn.

Taoist Qishan turned around slowly, staring at the blue stone door.After a long time, he stretched out his hands and gently placed them on the stone door.Sighing heavily, Taoist Qishan pushed open the stone door, and a narrow, dark tomb passage appeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go."

Five minutes later, they saw the first skeleton, and four people immediately surrounded it.

Xi Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi, who shook his head and mouthed "not Master".

Yang Ze also checked and stood up straight.

Taoist Qishan held the hand of the bone, looked at the white skull seriously, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's Fellow Liushan."

Taoist Qishan put the corpse in the Qiankun bag and prepared to take it out of the ancient tomb.They went further and found another body in the tomb.This is still not the master of Yi Lingzi and Yangze, Taoist Qishan put away the body of this celestial master, and the four of them walked to a tall and majestic bronze door.

In ancient times, bronze was a sacrificial object, noble and noble.

The gate of the main tomb can be made of bronze, which shows the high status of the owner of the ancient tomb.Xi Jia once saw that the gate of another tomb was also cast in bronze. That gate was only the gate of the mausoleum, not the door of the main tomb. It was several times taller than this one and more majestic. It was the gate of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.

When he actually got to the last door, Taoist Qishan couldn't get in.He touched the door and said softly: "The corpses of Yi Lingzi and Lian Chen must be inside. The four of us came here after chasing the head-down master 19 years ago. At that time, the six of us probably didn't expect it." , this place will actually be a burial place. Except for the old man, no one has escaped..."

As Taoist Qishan said before, his old friends don't like to cry.After a moment of silence, Taoist Qishan pushed the door open with one palm.

The door opened slowly with a creaking sound. 19 years ago, the mechanism on this door was removed by five celestial masters and one head descendant. Now it only needs a slight push with your hand to open it, but it takes a lot of courage to walk in.

Taoist Qishan didn't go in first.

Yang Ze quickly walked into the main tomb, and he found his master at a glance.He quickly ran to a corner of the main tomb, and shouted at a skeleton corpse: "Master!"

Xi Jia felt that Ye Jingzhi held his hand a little tighter, and he also held Ye Jingzhi's hand tightly.The two looked at each other, Xi Jia smiled softly, and comforted in a low voice: "Master Ye, we have arrived. Let's pick up Master's remains together."

Ye Jingzhi slowly relaxed. He looked at Xi Jia's faint smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

Ye Jingzhi turned his hands and took out Wuxiang Qingli, and put it in his palm.As if knowing that his previous master was here, Wuxiang Qingli took the initiative to flash a dazzling light to help find Yi Lingzi's bones.The light was brighter than the white jade beads, and almost illuminated most of the main tomb, but Yi Lingzi's body was not near the door.

Xi Jia said, "Let's look inside again."

Ye Jingzhi nodded.

The two walked further in, and the light of Wuxiang Qingli also shone in more places.Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi looked at each other, observing carefully, not missing any corners.Just as they took a step forward, suddenly, Wuxiang Qingli flew out of Ye Jingzhi's palm, trembling rapidly in the air.

Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi hurriedly turned their heads to look, and they were both stunned.

One of Ye Jing took Wuxiang Qingli and put it in front of Xi Jia, saying: "Be careful!"

Yangze had just put away Zhenjun Lianchen's bones, and Taoist Qishan had just stepped into the tomb.After hearing this, they immediately raised their heads and looked forward cautiously. When they saw the black figure sitting on the coffin, they were shocked and each took out their own magic weapons.

"What is that!"

Taoist Qishan's voice echoed in the tomb for a long time, but there was no response.

The four of them did not dare to relax, and stared at the figure without blinking.The black figure sat cross-legged on a coffin, only a vague shadow could be seen from a distance, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly at all.If the other party did not respond, the four of them certainly did not dare to relax.

Ye Jingzhi protected Xi Jia and moved back bit by bit. After Xi Jia took a few steps, she suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait!"

Ye Jingzhi stopped and looked at him.

Xi Jia looked at the black figure carefully, and asked softly, "Then...is it a living person?"

One minute later, Ye Jingzhi approached the black figure little by little with Wuxiang Qingli.When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, his eyes widened and he rushed up quickly: "Master!"

The light of Wuxiang Qingli illuminated the person on the coffin. An old man with white beard and white hair was sitting on the coffin with his eyes closed and smiling.He seemed to be asleep, just peacefully, except for the pale lips and slightly bruised face that suggested he had been dead for many years.

Xi Jia also never imagined that the person sitting on the coffin would be Ye Jingzhi's master, Yi Lingzi.

Whether it was the two corpses taken away by Taoist Qishan or Yangze's master, they had already turned into bones.These celestial masters are physically strong and will not become zombies like the head-down master, but they have already turned into bones with the passage of time.Only Yi Lingzi still maintained the appearance before his body, his body was neither decayed nor melted, and there was even a hint of a smile on his mouth, as if his death was not painful, and as if this person was born so strange.

Ye Jingzhi knelt in front of the coffin, holding Yi Lingzi's hand.Xi Jia walked up, he thought for a while, and knelt down with Ye Jingzhi, looking up at the old man who had given him the Mount Tai stone to help him hide his yin energy for 19 years.

Even though he is already old, Yi Lingzi's face can be seen as suave and suave when he was young.

Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze walked forward together, Yang Ze's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Is this Senior Yi Lingzi? Why didn't Senior Yi Lingzi's body turn into bones like other seniors and my master?"

Taoist Qishan is also puzzled, but it is obvious that Yi Lingzi is not a zombie: "Forget it, this old guy Yi Lingzi was different from others before he was alive. The body is so miraculous, but it is also extraordinary. He is powerful, and the old man does not know why he can maintain his original state."

Yangze's lips moved, but he didn't say anything more.

Xi Jia really couldn't remember Yi Lingzi's appearance.When he first met Yi Lingzi, he was only four years old. What can a four-year-old child remember? He only remembered that the old man had very white hair and a long beard.In such a comparison, Yi Lingzi's hair is indeed very white, and his beard is also very long. The old celestial master was really him.

Ye Jingzhi held Yi Lingzi's hand and wanted to say too much, but Ye Yanwang never knew how to express it, and in the end he could only say: "Master, this disciple will take you home."

Xi Jia knew that his Master Ye never expressed his emotions.He also stretched out his hand, held Yi Lingzi's other hand, and said softly, "Master, let's go home."

There are many things that cannot be said in this place.

Ye Jingzhi and Xi Jia stood up, and Ye Jingzhi took out the Qiankun bag, intending to put Yi Lingzi's body in it.But he didn't move yet, only to hear a voice with a smile on his face in the tomb: "Jingzhi, you took away the body of the teacher just like that, and the thousand-year-old drought 魃 jumped out of the bronze coffin. The teacher is not responsible."

Ye Jingzhi froze suddenly, and Xi Jia also froze.

Taoist Qishan looked at the place where the voice came from in disbelief.Yangze's expression froze, he turned his head slowly, and looked into the darkness.

An old man with white hair and white beard came out of the darkness with a smile on his face. He walked through the bodies of Taoist Qishan and Yang Ze, glanced at Taoist Qishan by the way, and walked in front of Ye Jingzhi and Xi Jia.He looked up and down at his grown-up apprentice, and when he was satisfied, he turned to look at Xi Jia.

Yi Lingzi rubbed his chin, and joked, "I don't know if I'm a teacher. When did I have another apprentice? Why, Jingzhi, you accepted an apprentice on behalf of the teacher, and you accepted a disciple for the teacher?"

Xi Jia: "..."

Well, it's a long story. It seems that Yi Lingzi really doesn't know who he is.

Then ask in advance, Master, you accept...does your apprentice have a male daughter-in-law?

The author has something to say: Mirror: ⊙_⊙【Why can’t I understand what Master said...】

C+: Bet on a chrysanthemum, Master Yi Lingzi will definitely not admit that he misjudged the wrong gender...

Bai Jiang: QAQ Why is it always me who gets hurt!