What surprised Yang Qiao even more was still behind, as this change happened, a person suddenly fell from above.

This is a beautiful young man with a feather shirt, a beautiful face like a woman, and eyes as bright as stars.

At first glance, Yang Qiao almost thought that he had seen Lu Weijiu, but after a second look, he found that it was not.

Although the man's clothes were very similar to Lu Weijiu, there were still some differences, some exotic tastes, and although his eyes were bright, they were more feminine and had a sense of evil.

The young man in ancient clothes slowly fell on Zeng Houyi's coffin, and it happened that the third uncle punched him, but before he touched his body, the third uncle screamed strangely, as if he had a heavy hammer in his chest, and tumbled and fell from the coffin.

As soon as he landed, the third uncle knelt on the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and looked up at the young man in ancient clothes, with a look of shock and fear.

At the same moment, Mai Zhengyi also let out a miserable scream, although he alone beat the three ninjas who did not dare to raise their heads, but was hit by the fire crow in the vest, and in an instant, blood spurted out from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and these blood streaks burned as soon as they touched the air, and it looked as if blood and fire were spewing from his seven orifices, which was strange and inexplicable.

Mai Zhengyi staggered a few steps, turned his head to look at the young man in ancient clothes who appeared on the coffin, and his face flashed with horror.

As for Ma Xiaoling, when the sword that concentrated all his strength was stabbed in the chest of the red-clothed ninja, it was like encountering invisible resistance, only to see a flash of light, Ma Xiaoling screamed, fell out, fell to the ground, coughed again and again, blood spilled from his mouth, and the injury was not light.

At this moment, not only the four apprentices of the third uncle, Zeng Qing, Liu Yang, and even Yang Qiao, were all dumbfounded.

The third uncle and they had the upper hand just now, but as soon as this young man in ancient clothes appeared, he immediately reversed the situation, who is this person?

Under everyone's eyes, I saw the young man in ancient clothes smiling slightly, dressed neatly, and spit out a jade voice in his mouth: "Shinto Onmyoji, Abe Jinyue, participate." ”

Onmyoji?

Shinzuki Abe?

Yang Qiao swallowed his saliva, his mind tumbling, and thought of something related.

It is said that Onmyoji originated in China and was widely practiced in Japan, forming part of the unique Japanese evildoer. Onmyoji is a soothsayer, illusionist, and ghost hunter.

They not only know how to look at the stars and face people, but also measure their directions, know the difference in calamity, draw talismans, chant spells, and perform illusions. They are also well aware of the unseen powers of people, such as fate, spirits, and ghosts, and have the ability to control these things.

Yang Qiao remembered that the Yin-Yang Technique was first proposed by Zou Yan, a Yin-Yang master of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in China.

It is said that in the fifteenth year of Emperor Qinmei in Japan, some doctors of I Ching and Yin and Yang Studies were sent from Baekje to Japan, such as Shi De, Wang Daoliang, Zhou De, Wang Baosun, etc. Famous Japanese politicians such as Prince Shotoku, Prince Umito, and Fujiwara Nakamaro were all masters of yin and yang.

In Japan, the famous onmyoji include Kanle Sanmasa, Yang Hu Yuchen, Yamabei Hitachi, Abe Nakamaro and others, but the most prestigious and influential for modern times is Abe Harumi.

The onmyoji in front of him claims to be called Abe Shinzuki, but it seems to be Abe Harumi's branch, but I don't know if he and the current Japanese Prime Minister Abe are a family.

All these distracting thoughts flashed through Yang Qiao's mind like lightning. Then he saw Master Lu Weijiu, standing beside him with his hands in his hands, and his eyes shot a sharp gaze at Abe Jinyue on the coffin.

It is indescribable that this gaze, like lightning and thunder, can hardly hide the anger in Lu Weijiu's heart.

For these overseas Japanese people, as a great master of Han Feng Shui, he has a natural rejection, not to mention that these people actually broke into the ancient tombs of the Han ancestors, what is their intention?

Standing on the coffin, Abe Jinyue slowly glanced at the crowd below, as soon as he made a move, he reversed the whole situation, it can be said that turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, the momentum is unmatched for a while.

Beside him, the red clothes endured to bow down to him, their heads bowed.

Below, three black-clad ninjas knelt down on one leg and held him with the highest respect.

And the third uncle and Mai Zhengyi suffered heavy losses, Captain Touching Jin and Yuling Lux suffered major setbacks, and the rest of the rest of the children were not in his eyes.

Just as he smiled lightly, suddenly, an inexplicable force made him feel cold and his breath was suffocated.

His eyes narrowed, and his brown pupils saw the young man below, which originally did not attract his attention, but at this moment, he clearly felt that beside him, there was a powerful spirit that was radiating hostility towards him.

Could it be that there are also people in China who understand yin and yang and serve ghosts and gods?

Abe Jinyue was shocked in his heart, the feeling just now made him feel threatened, in order to avoid a long night's dream, his eyes turned, his palm flipped over, and the rune paper of the three strange talismans was already sandwiched in his hand.

Ma Xiaoling, the third uncle, and Mai Zhengyi shouted at the same time: "Stop him!"

There's no one left to stop it.

As Abe Jinyue's fingers loosened, the rune paper burned, and it landed on the coffin as if weakly, and the next moment, the dragon's howl sounded.

The sky was blue, the clouds were boiling, and the huge lacquer coffin, which was seven meters high and five meters wide, slowly opened.

The coffin opened, as if pushing open a new world, and everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on the giant coffin.

Boom!

Powerful heartbeat sounds.

The tooth-aching squeak of the wooden coffin opened, as well as bursts of green qi and dragon roars.

Yang Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly, he saw the situation inside, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning.

The huge coffin, painted with gold and color, was empty.

No, there was actually something in it, but it was by no means what Yang Qiao and anyone else thought.

Inside, there was only a feather fan and a message.

"In the third year of Hongwu, Liu Ji of the Ming Dynasty has come here. ”

Bang!

At this moment, Yang Qiao was scorched by thunder, and there was only one thought in his heart that was roaring-

Liu Bowen has been here~!

Ancestor Liu Bowen has been here!

He...... He took the dragon vein again?!

This change was unexpected by everyone, and even the Japanese onmyoji Abe Jinyue on the coffin had a ghostly expression at this moment.

Unexpectedly, after all the hard work, he was actually tricked.

The entire underground palace was dead silent.

Yang Qiao stared at the feather fan in the coffin, as if in a dream.

For a long time, Abe Jinyue jumped down from the coffin, his body swirled slightly, and he was charming, giving people a feminine beauty.

His slender eyes stared at the words left in the coffin, and muttered to himself: "Liu Bowen is worthy of being the first ghost talent in feng shui in the early Ming Dynasty." ”

After passing through his mouth, Yang Qiao finally determined that Liu Bowen had come here and took the things from the tomb of Marquis Yi.

What does this ancestor want to do?

Hongwu three years, was it before or after he slain the dragon?

Why do you fall one step behind every time.

This step spans more than 600 years, how long.

Just when he was confused and couldn't help himself, he suddenly felt his right hand tighten, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out to be Ma Xiaoling who reached out and shook it.

Her hands were sweaty, showing inner tension, but her hand was still steady.

Yang Qiao turned his head to look at her face, and from her bright eyes, he understood the meaning of calming down, and his mind stabilized.

Ma Xiaoling is smart after all, along the way, every ancient tomb has more or less traces left by Liu Ji, and if she is as smart as her, she will naturally have some kind of understanding and association.

Yang Qiao looked up at the teacher Lu Weijiu again, only to see that his eyes were heavy, staring at the words, but there was no surprise on his face.

Maybe the teacher had already guessed it?

No, it's not!

Yang Qiao looked at Lu Weijiu's eyes, and if there was a deep meaning in it, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his mind.

Faintly grasped a key message.

In Zhang Dingbian's tomb, Liu Bowen also went there, but he didn't take away the dragon vein, just left it for fate.

Everyone has an internal logic in doing things, since Liu Bowen did not take away the dragon vein in Zhang Dingbian's tomb at that time, then, will Liu Bowen take the dragon vein in the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng?

Thinking of this, Yang Qiao's heart pounded.

He remembered that when he was in Zhang Dingbian's tomb, everyone thought that the dragon vein had been lost at first, but in the end, it turned out that there was indeed a dragon vein hidden there.

And the dragon qi tumbling just now is not fake, that is to say......

Anything is possible!

Thinking of this, Yang Qiao's heart was faintly anxious, what the result was, he had to go to the front and take a look in front of the coffin to be sure.

Just as he was thinking like this, that Abe Jinyue suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled: "The first ghost talent in the early Ming Dynasty, it turned out that he used this method to almost deceive me." "He speaks Mandarin with a straight and round language, and if I don't know his situation, I can't imagine that he will be Japanese.

The next moment, I saw Abe Jinyue chanting words in his mouth, taking strange steps under his feet, turning around the coffin, pinching his fingers, faintly as if he was about to perform a secret technique.

Lu Weijiu, the great master of Feng Shui of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who had been quiet, looked at Yang Qiao and whispered to Yang Qiao: "Disciple, stop him! Don't let this widow take away the dragon vein!"

Rumble!

This time, Yang Qiao's heart was shattered, and he had no other thoughts, pulling Ma Xiaoling in his hand, rushing towards Abe Jinyue, and shouting at the same time: "Stop him!"

The fuse is ignited.

The third uncle, Mai Zhengyi, Liu Yang, Zeng Qing, and those ninjas who had been silent, all moved.

Everyone, rushing towards the coffin.

Yang Qiao was anxious, knowing that if he couldn't stop Abe Jinyue, he might really use secret techniques to find out the dragon vein, and at that time, the general trend would be gone.

Although the others didn't know Yang Qiao's thoughts, they all intuitively felt that if they couldn't rely on this Japanese Yangyang Master to perform a secret technique in front of Zeng Houyi's coffin, who knew what the consequences would be, in short, it would not be a good thing.

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