638. Confinement

When Han Yiming heard this, he was taken aback, how did this deer know? He only heard the voice and said, "It's late, it's late after all!" But fortunately, it's not too late!" Han Yiming said: "How do you know?" The voice said: "In the third stone box, there is Pingbo's anger, don't touch it." After saying this, the voice never sounded again. Han Yiming stood in a daze for a while, and slowly walked to the third stone platform, but he didn't dare to touch the box.

He desperately wanted to see what was inside the third crate, but he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't reach out to touch it. There are also many characters on the stone box, but there are more gold characters, but there are not so many red and black characters. And when I looked at the stone box, I felt that it was extremely gloomy. In addition, the deer said this to him, and refused to touch the stone box easily. After looking at it for a moment, his feet were light, his eyes were dark, and before he knew it, he was back in front of the main hall and stood in the darkness. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, the carved wooden door of the main hall was hidden in the darkness, and he felt more and more gloomy. He stood for a moment, the hole in front of the big ding was gone, Han Yiming was worried in his heart, although the people of Pingbo Dao did a lot of evil, but he was so cautious there, there must be a reason for him. If Han Yiming hadn't seen the deer head and heard the secretary in charge, he wouldn't have dared to let it go. He stood before the temple for a while, and then turned and departed.

He put the horn spirit tooth in his mouth and pouted, and then went back along the way he came, but there was no one on the road, and he walked through two small doors until he saw two figures in front of him. Although there are no lights here, the moonlight is clear at the bottom. Looking at the back of the figure, it is the disciple and grandson of the two disciples of the Pingbo Dao people. Han Yiming walked behind, silently. After walking a few steps, I heard a disciple in front of me say, "Senior brother, is the one you said to be a guest invited by Uncle Qian, or is it invited by the patriarch?" The previous disciple said, "But the patriarch hasn't seen him these days, don't be a guest invited by Uncle Qian." The latter disciple said, "What do you care about him, whoever invites is a guest, what do you do with so much?"

The former disciple said, "Alas, I am not in charge. But like this, when he came that day, he walked face to face with the master, and our master was in the faction, but he was responsible for a faction. He didn't even look at it, and walked over. Therefore, my master was a little unhappy in his heart, and I was trying to find a way to trick him, so that I could give my master this breath. The disciple behind said, "You are very good at tricks, and you are very good at thinking about the master's thoughts." It's just that if he is a guest invited by Uncle Qian, you will be fooled. But if he was invited by the patriarch, he couldn't do it. He who will be punished by the patriarch. I only heard the former disciple say, "That's why I didn't dare to do it lightly." I wanted to lure him to the main hall, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity. He won't necessarily go with me. ”

Han Yiming only listened to two sentences, and knew that these two disciples were disciples sent by the Pingbo Daoist who did not follow the cultivation. Presumably it was the disciple of the high-spirited Taoist who came to see him on that day. When they heard them mention the main temple, their hearts began to pay attention. I only heard the latter disciple say, "Even if you lead him there, you may not be able to get what you want." A few years ago, I heard from Master that the underground was a demon pressed by his old man's house, and from time to time he would manifest his spirits, and that the demon had been suppressed for many years, and I don't know if it had been transformed or not? I heard that several uncles who died early in the past also died because of that demon. Don't get into trouble!"

The first disciple smiled and said, "How could I get to this unlucky head, I still want to live a few more years! I want to secretly take him to the big ding, maybe he will be injured by the demonic remnants of the spiritual power of the town below, then don't we just take this breath for the master?" The disciple behind said: "This method is not appropriate, it is really not appropriate." None of us have ever seen that monster, it's just a legend. Even the older brothers have never seen it, can you take it seriously? As for those uncles and uncles, they have never mentioned it, but I am afraid that it will not be taken seriously. The previous disciple said, "But what the master said is serious, can't it be fake?" The latter disciple said, "You are kind, but if this is not the case, what is below is not a demon, but some kind of spiritual power, which is counterproductive, isn't it self-defeating? Everything is like this, it is better to be still than to be still. ”

Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh a little when he heard that they were calculating themselves like this, and they were going to use the deer king he released tonight to calculate themselves. The disciples of the Pingbo Dao people are still not right. Seeing that they had walked to the front of the courtyard where they lived, the two of them were still walking towards the back, so they didn't follow, stopped their steps, turned around and entered the courtyard, came to the front of the house, pushed open the door, and the house was dark. Han Yiming lit the lamp when he went out, but he didn't know when it went out, and he didn't want to look for a fire to light the lamp at this time, so he walked directly to the bed and lay on the bed.

When I lay down, I found that the bed was very narrow, much narrower than when I slept on weekdays. Han Yiming couldn't help but wonder: "How can it be so narrow, you can't even turn over." While thinking about it, he looked inside, and saw a person lying in the bed! Han Yiming was so frightened that he almost jumped up. When he went out, there was obviously no one in the house, so when he went out and came back, there was one more person in the bed. was about to jump up, but he felt that his body was weak and weak, and the person next to him moved, and Han Yiming couldn't help but pounce on him.

Suddenly, there was a dizziness on his head, Han Yiming only felt that he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, dizzy and dizzy, and wanted to freeze, but he didn't know where to exert his strength, and suddenly fell to the bottom, and there was a numb pain in his back. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the dim light reflecting the dim light on the top of the green cloth tent above. Han Yiming couldn't move for a while, squinted his eyes, and saw no figure around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Could it be that he was dreaming by himself? Han Yiming calmed down, moved his hands and feet, sat up, the door of the house was closed properly, and the oil lamp on the table was not extinguished, but the lamp oil was not running out, and it seemed to be bright and dark. The deer head was by no means dreaming by himself, and even the two disciples were by no means imaginary, and they could hear clearly when they spoke. Originally, Han Yiming was still a little uneasy, and always thought that if he let the deer go, would there be something wrong, but at this time, there was no more anxiety. That deer must be the deer he had seen in the secretary of the house, whether the deer king himself did not know, but whether it was the deer king or not, it was related to Lingshan, and the people of Pingbo Dao imprisoned it here, I don't know what their intentions were?

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I'm still sick and have a terrible headache! Book lovers should pay attention to their bodies! The body is the capital of reading books!