A bright light slowly appeared in the sky in the distance. Jiang Qingjiu stood by the window in a daze and looked at the sky covered by dark clouds, and sighed deeply.

Huang Yiping sat on the sofa, wearing a thin white short-sleeved shirt, picked up a pack of cigarettes on the table, took out one and hung it in his hand, and asked, "Didn't sleep?"

Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were a little red and swollen, and the whole person was a little listless, and he didn't reply.

Huang Yiping sighed, is it still unforgettable, what kind of heavenly posture does this woman have.

At this time, the sound of a sprinkler truck suddenly sounded outside. Huang Yiping skillfully took a puff of cigarette and spit out a faint burst of smoke, and when the two looked at each other, they smiled.

"You all got up. Huang Zimo was wearing clothes, standing at the door and asked a little sleepy.

Both nodded.

"When are you leaving?" asked Jiang Sake.

Huang Yiping stood up and said, "It's okay at this time." “

There are still a lot of pedestrians on the streets in the heavy rain, and Jiang Qingjiu and his party are holding three big black umbrellas, which is a little conspicuous.

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In a barren meadow almost far from the suburbs, there is a lonely grave. The tomb is a few years old, overgrown with weeds and covered with moss.

The three of them stood on a dirt slope in the distance, and as they passed, the rain-diluted ground turned into mud and stuck to their trouser legs.

The rain hit the umbrella and made a crackling sound, Jiang Qingjiu hooked his back, looked a little haggard, looked at the lonely grave in the distance, and sighed in his heart: Ten years of life and death, thousands of miles of lonely graves have nowhere to talk about desolation. Is that the state of mind?

Huang Yiping's expression became serious, he pointed to the mound, and said in a low voice: "That's it." Won't Brother Jiang go over?"

Jiang Sake nodded and did not speak. Alone walked towards the lonely grave with lonely steps. The two of the Huang family followed behind Jiang Qingjiu with some anxiety.

The shallow grass was walked out of the way by the three of them. Jiang Qingjiu stood in front of the grave holding a big black umbrella, suddenly recalling the past scenes in his mind, and inadvertently showed a smile.

"Let's open the tomb. Jiang Qingjiu turned his head and looked at the two of them with a smile, his voice was flat but contained a hint of determination.

As if shocked by Jiang Qingjiu's words, Huang Yiping's hand holding the umbrella trembled, and said: "You and I are both cultivators, do you know that the dead are in the ground, once they enter the earth, they will be like a tree that takes root, if the grave is thrown and the grave is dug up, the dead will not be at peace in the ground." ”

Huang Zimo added: "If Brother Jiang doesn't believe the news of the Huang family's investigation, why did he come to Xi'an. Anyway, no matter whether it is the woman named Chen Yi or not, it is not easy for us as cultivators to open the coffin that has already been buried. If Brother Jiang insists on opening the museum to dig the grave, we will accompany him. ”

Jiang Qingjiu smiled indifferently, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not that I want to verify anything, I just want to see her." ”

Huang Zimo looked at Huang Yiping and asked with his eyes: What should we do?

Huang Yiping shook his head and said, "If you insist on opening the tomb, we will wait for Brother Jiang in the distance." ”

Just as the two of them turned to leave.

Jiang Qingjiu smiled, a gust of wind blew the umbrella in his hand down, and time seemed to suddenly stop at this moment. The pouring rain pressed down on Jiang Qingjiu's body, causing him to get soaked in an instant. He took out a cinnabar danqing charm from his trouser pocket and threw it in the air, and the rain instantly wet the talisman paper.

"The way of one qi, the charm breaks the three dusts, the qi is the guide, and the charm is the seal. ”

"Fu Cheng, break!"

The cinnabar danqing charm turned into a brilliant firework in mid-air and rushed towards the mound.

Bang————

A loud bang resounded in the sky, and the surrounding rain, the moment it fell and had not yet fallen, turned into a stream of water vapor.

The mound had been blasted into a deep crater.

The two of the Huang family were stunned in place, their expressions a little complicated.

Jiang Qingjiu stood beside the big pit with an indifferent expression, staring at the coffin in the big pit.

Under such great force, the coffin was not damaged in the slightest, leaving only some traces on it, whether deep or shallow, as if it had been burned by the flames of war.

Jiang Qingjiu jumped to the coffin, stretched out his trembling hand and touched the coffin.

At this time, Huang Zimo rushed to the side of the big pit, and shouted with some excitement: "In this way, are you satisfied? People die and the lights go out, as a cultivator, you should know this truth better than ordinary people, Brother Jiang, what are you doing." ”

Jiang Qingjiu laughed for a while, as if he was in a happy mood, and he sacrificed two spirit runes to hang the coffin out.

The sturdy coffin was cut open by a dagger that Jiang sake took out of his body.

When the coffin was pushed open, the two Huang family stood aside and did not look at it.

"Empty. ”

Hearing this, the two members of the Huang family went up to the coffin to take a look.

It turned out to be empty!

The faces of the two Huang family were hot for a while, I don't know how to explain this, the credibility of the Huang family?

Jiang Qingjiu recalled in his mind that from the time when the two of them came to invite him out of the mountain, to the chaos in Ducheng, and now the group rushed to Xi'an. There seems to be a driving force behind this, everything seems to have been designed a long time ago, they are just following the trajectory designed by others, what is the purpose of doing this?

Huang Yiping was the first to speak at this time and said his thoughts: "Now that I think about it, it was indeed a little too easy for us to get the news of Chen Yi at the beginning, every time we were at a key point, there would be an inexplicable turnaround, I didn't think so much about it at the time, now I think about it, an unknown ordinary woman, but with a name and a portrait, even the Huang family could not find her so quickly." Those key clues should have been provided by someone secretly. ”

Huang Zimo nodded, it was indeed as the second uncle said. Huang Zimo said: "If this is the case, the chaos behind Ducheng may not be so simple. I once overheard the two masters talking about a young man surnamed Zhou, I don't know the exact content, but it seems that they were blocked by this person when their reinforcements were completed. In this way, luring Brother Jiang out of the mountain, creating chaos in Ducheng, and preventing the participation of reinforcements from all sides may not be a coincidence, but a premeditated conspiracy. ”

Who is it, what kind of force is it, and what kind of purpose does it have? I don't know anything about ginger sake.

A blue light array rose up on Huang Yiping's head, the blue light array was faint, and the rain falling on it was completely blocked. He took a cigarette out of his jacket pocket, put it in his mouth, and said, "Since we have been led to Xi'an, does it mean that something will happen to this ancient city?"

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When the three of them returned to the hotel, it was six or seven o'clock in the afternoon.

Because the location of the hotel is relatively good, there is a lot of people in and out of the hotel at this time.

In the vast sea of people, there were two young men standing by the wall, the man was wearing a black peaked cap, wearing a black dress, even if he was thrown in a group, it was not a conspicuous existence, but the woman next to him was definitely a beauty. Men who come and go can't help but take a few looks.

When Jiang Qingjiu and the Huang family passed by this young man, they only heard the man say, "Zhaoxue, do you live here?"

Jiang Qingjiu clearly felt that when Huang Yiping heard the name Zhaoxue, his body trembled slightly, as if he had heard something that made him familiar and dared not face it.

"What's the matter, second uncle. ”

"Not much," Huang Yiping replied in a flat tone.

Jiang Sake was a little curious, but I didn't know that I felt his abnormality.

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At the same time, in the large courtyard of the Liu family. Liu Jiang is telling the grandfather of the Liu family what he saw in the construction tunnel.

When the old man heard this, he said, "It's not simple, like this. You and my grandfather will go to Xiangji Temple. ”

The old man instructed the other juniors in his eyes: "After I leave with Zijiang, be careful of those people. Keep what is underneath. ”

"Okay, master, don't worry. The boss of the Liu family swore to return.

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In an ordinary tavern above the construction tunnel, Liu Wangtian drank the small wine in his hand, always paying attention to the situation below. Those who had been trapped in the Soul Trap Array had been rescued by Bai Zhiwei according to Liu Wangtian's instructions, and the construction under the tunnel had stopped. Bai Zhiwei sat opposite Liu Wangtian and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Liu Wangtian smiled and returned: "Wait for the person who hits the things in the ancient tomb below." ”

"Are you saying that someone will rob the tomb?" Bai Zhiwei asked very bluntly.

When Liu Wangtian heard this, he burst out laughing and said, "It's not as simple as robbing a tomb. Those who want things are not money things. ”

Bai Zhiwei is also well-informed, a little puzzled, he doesn't rob tombs for money, I'm afraid that if anyone in the world says it, he won't believe it.

"Are there any artifacts in the ancient tomb below?" Bai Zhiwei asked with some curiosity.

Liu Wangtian drank a few more glasses of wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and he smiled and returned: "There are no gods, on the contrary, since these people are here, there must be evil things below." ”

"Evil things. Bai Zhiwei was shocked in his mind, although he didn't know how powerful the so-called evil thing was. But since Liu Wangtian can be kept here day and night, it must not be underestimated.

Bai Zhiwei knew that he had asked too much, and even if he knew something, it would be useless, so he changed the topic and asked, "The young man you were with?"

Liu Wangtian smiled and returned: "Compared to being in Xiangji Temple at this time." ”

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Outside the ancient temple of Xiangji Temple, there was a crisp sound, and a little monk walked quickly on the wooden plank.

"Master, the master of the Liu family asks to see you. ”

The old monk returned in the ancient temple: "Well, I know. ”

Later, the two Liu family outside the courtyard were led to the ancient temple by the little monk. Looking at the quaint temple, Liu Jiang suddenly felt an incomparable piety in his heart.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open.

The old monk sat on a futon. The master of the Liu family opened his mouth and said, "Master Jikong. ”

The old monk smiled, looking unusually kind. "Is it going to show up?"