At the end of the year, the rooster crowed, the misty sky was still dark, and the funeral procession was gathered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Jin family is a small family that has lived in the fog for generations, and it is quite popular in the local area, and it is generous, and the funeral procession stretches for several miles.

The little arm was tied with a white cloth, crowded in the team, and said to Xiaoda: "Brother, Miss Lu is going to keep vigil, will something happen!"

Xiao Da scratched his head: "Probably not, right? Miss Lu is a martial artist! And she flew here on a Pegasus, she must be very powerful." ”

"But," muttered the little girl, "Miss Lu is a girl after all......"

Almost all of the people who will sign up for the vigil are warriors, and they are the ones who say about the ghosts. No matter how powerful Miss Lu is, she is also a girl's family, how can she compare with those rough old men with strong blood?

Xiao Daodao: "Martial artists are different from us, they look at the realm and strength, and it has nothing to do with men and women." ”

"Oh......"

Blowing and beating all the way, playing mournful music, to the big black tree.

The priest who presided over the funeral recited the ancient prayers, and the children and grandchildren knelt on the ground. The corpse, wrapped in a white cloth, was placed on a stretcher, carried by four strong men, and entered the Great Black Tree. And then there are the night watchmen.

Lu Mingshu followed into the big black tree.

Each family has a fixed burial place, and under the guidance of the mage, they weave through and around until they reach a fork.

The body was sent in and put away, and the mage pointed to the nine lamps and said, "Look at it, don't let the soul-attracting lamps go out." ”

"Yes. The leader of the vigil replied respectfully.

The mage looked at Lu Mingshu, among the rough old men, she was a young girl who was particularly conspicuous.

Originally, the night watchman did not recruit women, which was not only hard work, but also required courage. But this is a martial artist, the housekeeper said, it should be a fusion realm, probably which Xuanmen disciple, I feel curious, I came to experience it, right?

The mage bowed to her, "Please." ”

It's good that if there is a fusion realm, it will definitely be safe.

The mage went out with the bearer of the corpse. After a commotion outside, I went back.

Nine night watchmen were left behind, guarding the soul-attracting lamp in the dark dark tree.

It is the rule of the vigil not to speak, so as not to alarm the souls within.

This is not difficult for Lu Mingshu at all, she sits on the spot, closes her eyes and breathes.

The other night watchmen were all low-level martial artists, and only the leader was an inner rest realm, and he didn't dare to disturb her.

Little by little, time passed.

It's nightfall.

The yin qi was noticeably exuberant, and occasionally there would be a whining sound, which sounded like a ghost crying.

The others couldn't sit still, and saw Lu Mingshu sit still, and then calmed down.

After staying up in the middle of the night, the rooster crowed outside, and the night watchman, who had been tense and nervous, slowly eased up and fell asleep in batches.

I stayed up like this for several days.

No fire can be lit in the big black tree, they can only eat dry food and drink cold water, and Izuku must also go to a specific place.

Only Lu Mingshu never moved from beginning to end.

This couldn't help but make them curious, it turned out that the fusion realm could go without eating for so long?

By the night of the seventh day, the atmosphere was noticeably much more relaxed. Six days have passed, as long as they survive this last day, they will end their mission and take the big red envelope.

Some people still talk in whispers, no longer afraid of the atmosphere.

At this time, Lu Mingshu suddenly opened his eyes.

The night watchman, who was whispering, was startled by her. This girl hadn't moved for six days, and I thought she wouldn't move!

"Girl, is there anything wrong?" the leader asked cautiously.

With a soft roar, a ray of light flew out of her sleeve and turned into a sharp sword.

The leader was taken aback: "Auntie, girl, ......"

Lu Mingshu didn't say anything, raised his sword and slashed, and the sword light flashed, leaving a scratch on the ground. She said, "From now on, you guys are in this circle, don't go out." ”

The others were stunned.

"Even if you go out, you can't go out, you know?" she emphasized, "Outside the rooster crows, you end the vigil and go out directly, don't look back." ”

"Girl, what's going on?" the leader was startled by her solemn tone.

"Listen to me, and you'll be fine. She stood up and stepped out.

"Girl!"

Lu Mingshu added: "Even if I don't come back, don't worry about it, just tell the Jin family." ”

Then, the sword was gone.

Several of the night watchmen looked at each other.

After a while, one of them said, "This girl, you didn't mean to scare us, did you?"

The leader glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense, this girl is a master!"

"But, there's nothing going on!"

"Don't talk too much, just do it!"

Speaking of which, it's a lot colder tonight!, the leader rubbed his arm.

Lu Mingshu carried his sword and walked down silently.

After seven nights of keeping watch in the big black tree, she finally discovered the abnormality.

For six days, others saw her motionless, but in fact, she never relaxed for a moment, and kept feeling the ups and downs of yin qi in the big black tree.

Today, she suddenly found that under the big black tree, the yin qi suddenly became vigorous, as if it had been opened.

This was an anomaly that she hadn't noticed the first few times she had come to explore the path.

Here it is.

Lu Mingshu stopped in front of a fork.

It was also a tomb with three skeletons, all of which were almost rotten, and all that was left was a pile of scattered bones.

She brushed aside the bones and continued inside.

This fork is wide enough to accommodate two parallels. She walked further and further down, and at last, she stopped in front of a hole.

Looking down from the entrance of the cave, it was pitch black, nothing could be seen, and there was no way for the divine consciousness to extend inside.

She took a stone and threw it down.

There was no response for a while.

After a little groaning, Lu Mingshu jumped directly and jumped from the hole.

Instead of standing and guessing, let's take a look, the yin qi comes from this place, which is absolutely true.

The body fell down, and it never stepped on the ground.

She took out the pearl of the night, but she couldn't shine anything.

Suddenly, something bumped in, and the cold feeling was cold to the heart.

Lu Mingshu froze and gently spit out two words: "Yin soldier?"

No, it should be said that it is a soul body. If the bones above are mutated, they are Yin soldiers, these have no body, just soul bodies.

In other words, this is also a place of gathering yin, the same as Yin Mountain.

It's weird.

Thinking so, my feet stepped on the ground.

Lu Mingshu was finally able to look at his surroundings.

Under the faint light of the night pearl, what I saw were patches of red rocks, which were frighteningly red, and there were clouds of black gas entangled.

Sure enough, this place, like Yin Mountain, has become a gathering place - no, or the Netherworld.

Strange, how can there be two netherworlds? It stands to reason that only one netherworld will give birth to one netherworld.

- Wait, could it be that this is the same netherworld as the one under the Yin Mountain?