"If you follow the painting on this mural, this is likely to be the ancestor of Fengyin Village. ”

Shentu Baili looked at the sarcophagus hanging in the air, and said in a firm tone.

These murals were something he had not read about in the Xianmen Case Sect, and generally speaking, there were two possibilities: first, he had not seen these murals when Xianmen had visited Fengyin Village before, and second, he had seen them but did not report them.

If it is the former, then it means that these murals have only appeared in the last fifty years, and if it is the latter, then it means that these murals have been deliberately omitted by the investigators of the Xianmen at that time for some unknown reason.

Why did it omit to report? Sympathy? Many thoughts flashed through Shen Tu Baili's mind in an instant.

It's a pity that when Xianmen fell, all the case files were destroyed, otherwise you might be able to know more if you check it again.

Fan Zeng raised his head and also looked at the hanging coffin in mid-air, the sarcophagus was hanging in the coffin with strange vicissitudes, hanging in the coffin, and the iron spear could not see the slightest awe of the descendants.

"This is a little strange, this corpse is obviously in Fengyin Village, why didn't they bury their ancestors' coffins thickly?"

"Maybe it's because of the Lord of the Ghosts?" said Xuandu softly.

He remembered that on the last mural, the corpse of the ancestor of Fengyin Village was taken away by the Lord of the Ghosts, so it seemed that the layout here was most likely the Lord of the Ghosts, but according to the mural, the Lord of the Ghosts also seemed to have been seriously injured in the final battle.

Xuandu thought a lot for a moment, whether the current strange state of Fengyin Village had anything to do with the Lord of the Ghosts? Is this strange array and arrangement also left by the Lord of the Ghosts? Where are the villagers of Fengyin Village hiding now? And where is the Ghost Snake found by the ancestor of Fengyin Village?

"If what the mural says is true, then the strange state of the villagers of Fengyin Village can also be explained, but recently, obviously because of the fall of Xianmen, there has been a change here, because in the case file before Xianmen, the name of Fengyin Village has not disappeared strangely. ”

Shentu Baili opened his mouth to explain the changes before and after Fengyin Village, and then continued: "And this change should be the reason for the disappearance of the students of Taiyin Academy, if you want to know more detailed reasons, we will have to wait, soon it will be dark again, in the dark night, Fengyin Village may show different changes, but I must warn you that this is very dangerous."

Fengyin Village's danger prediction in the previous Xianmen case sect was very high, but I don't know why it has not been cleaned up by the Xianmen, and now it has undergone strange changes, which can only be more dangerous. ”

Under the cliff of Qianren, the sunlight separates the dark edges and corners, Xuandu looked up at the sunset that was gradually going west, estimated the time in his heart, and said: "I informed the Taiyin School Palace of this matter, my teacher is already on the way to come, it will not be too late to come here according to the time, tonight we can take a look at the situation outside the Fengyin Village first." ”

Speaking of this, Xuandu turned his head to look at the sarcophagus and said: "As for this sarcophagus, after all, it is the ancestor of Fengyin Village, the dead are big, it is not appropriate to blaspheme the ancestors, let's retreat first, and wait until the night to see the situation." ”

"It's fine. Shentu Baili nodded, signaling that he had no opinion.

Fan Zeng looked at the sarcophagus hanging in mid-air, and shook his head unwillingly, he always had a feeling that there seemed to be a big problem with this hanging coffin, but there was a kind of direct telling him that if he went directly to explore the state of the sarcophagus, there would be great danger.

"I don't have a problem either. Fan Zeng finally compromised, he told himself that he should first take a look at the state of Fengyin Village at night, and then try the color of this sarcophagus, for the painting on the mural, Fan Zeng thinks that this can be used as a reference, but it may also be fake, anyone talking about their ancestors again, there is an unrealistic situation.

Xuandu nodded and said, "Then let's leave here first, return to the outside of Fengyin Village, and wait until the evening to see the situation in Fengyin Village before making plans." ”

.........

Changshui Town, at the entrance of the pre-Qin world and this world, a white-haired and childish old man walked out of it with a cane, he was none other than the palace master of the Taiyin School Palace Langhuan Palace - Lao Dan, and in later generations, some people respected him as Taishang Laojun, the ancestor of Taoism.

When Lao Dan stepped into the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan in the Taiyin School Palace, he faded away from the stone body and completely recovered from the realm of death.

Lao Dan walked out of the entrance, looked at the sun of the new world on crutches, and smiled softly, as indifferent as an old man in his twilight years.

.........

Taiyin Xue Palace, Wuji Palace has been closed for a few days, Li Chunqiu is helping Ying Zheng to truly grasp the imperial luck of the Great Qin Empire, the luck between heaven and earth is the nemesis of all cultivators, but Li Chunqiu is no longer among them, perhaps because of the Tongtian stone tablet in his spiritual platform, or some answers that Li Chunqiu can't know.

"Meditation and condensation, although luck is different from aura, but it also has the same, take the road of the emperor, you can't leave any aura in your body. ”

Under the glazed tiles of Wuji Palace, Li Chunqiu stretched out his hand and pressed on the top of Yingzheng's head, helping him sort out the luck in his body.

Li Chunqiu was cleaning up the remnants of the aura in Ying Zheng's body, he carefully controlled his divine thoughts, and pulled out a trace of aura from Ying Zheng's body, Ying Zheng's brows were furrowed, and cold sweat went straight down.

"Master, you are open to your hands, I can hold on. ”

Li Chunqiu frowned at Ying Zheng's appearance, he had asked Ying Zheng to cultivate before, it was not that he had not considered today's situation, but if the person who cultivated the Dao Exercises practiced the Dao before, it would make it easier for him to control the Emperor Dao Exercises.

"If you have to endure hardship, you will be a superior person, and you will endure it. ”

Li Chunqiu pressed the big hand on the top of Ying Zheng's head to exert force again.

.........

At dusk in the West Mountain, the sunset in the distance took away the last ray of sunshine, and Fan Zeng and the three of them, who were still outside Fengyin Village, couldn't help but shiver.

As the twilight filled the land, the dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into the darkness of eternal night, and endless dead air filled the heavens and the earth, as if this place was about to completely turn into an underworld.

Although he had expected it, Fan Zeng couldn't help but shudder, which was even more weird than he imagined.

At this moment, the sound of the coffin opening suddenly came from the Fengyin Village.