The more Uncle Ming thought about it, the more terrifying it became, the left green dragon, the right white tiger, the former Vermilion Bird, and the rear Xuanwu, were already the four fierce ones, and in addition to this dry stream, it was the five fierce ones, just forming a dragon vein, I saw Uncle Ming's face turned blue, and his body shook and said: "Five-clawed fierce dragon"

The most important thing is that the formation of this five-clawed fierce dragon is by no means overnight, it seems that it has been formed for thousands of years, Uncle Ming thought of this, his head was about to explode, to say that his feng shui skills are also advanced, why have he not found it for so many years, but why has this fierce dragon vein appeared again now

Uncle Ming thought about it, looked at the sky, and wondered, "Could it be related to the red light that appeared in the sky before?"

Uncle Ming still remembers that when he went to the tomb in the west of the village, when he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw a sky-high red light reaching the sky, and he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart at that time, but in order to check the ancient corpse, he didn't think about it so much, and now that he thinks about it, it must have something to do with it.

Uncle Ming paced back and forth, and kept chanting in his mouth: "Is there any relationship between the two of the ancient corpse fierce dragon vein red light?"

Uncle Ming never understood this matter, thinking that this matter might have something to do with the red light, and the red light appeared in Gantian Village, so he decided to go to Gantian Village.

After Uncle Ming arrived in Gantian Village, he also heard about the Battle of Yizhuang, and afterwards, this matter was still talked about, so Uncle Ming naturally came to Yizhuang.

I saw that the whole place in Yizhuang was overgrown with weeds, and Yizhuang was simply renovated after it was destroyed, but it was so-so, but you can still see traces of the post-war on the pillars.

At this time, the door of Yizhuang was open, Uncle Ming looked inside, the three-character coffins were lined up in three rows, and from a distance, it looked black and pressed, Uncle Ming knocked on the door and said, "Is there anyone?"

Uncle Ming called for a long time that there was no one, and he was just about to go in, but he stepped on a soft thing, which frightened him and took several steps back, and the people on the ground also rubbed their eyes, yawned, and said lazily: "Who~"

"Mr. Lin is you"

It turned out that it was Wang Zhenren who was sleeping on the ground, he looked at Uncle Ming with wide eyes, his expression was surprised and a little excited, he grabbed Uncle Ming's arm, and said, "Mr. Lin didn't expect to see you here, are you okay?"

Uncle Ming's face changed, and he said, "I'm sorry you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Mr. Lin, everyone calls me Uncle Ming, I'm Mr. Feng Shui from Huangquan Village." ”

"How is it possible, I, Wang Zhenren, can't recognize the wrong person, and I can recognize your face when it turns to ashes."

Uncle Ming's expression was serious, and he didn't want to be entangled with Wang Zhenren, so he asked directly: "You are the corpse keeper of Yizhuang"

Wang Zhenren saw Uncle Ming's indifferent expression, and he was also puzzled, and thought to himself, maybe I really recognized the wrong person, thinking that Mr. Lin and I were sworn friends back then, and he was

Wang Zhenren looked up and down, waved his hand and said: "That's also, my friend is so tall, how can it be that Mr. Feng Shui in your village is him, at most he looks alike." ”

After Wang Zhenren finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Ming again and said, "By the way, are you looking for Second Master Huo?"

"Who is Second Master Huo?"

"The corpse keeper of Gantian Village, he has something to do, I just temporarily guarded Yizhuang for him, you don't even know Second Master Huo, so who are you looking for?"

Wang Zhenren looked Uncle Ming up and down, and had a lot of doubts in his heart, although this person was too different from Mr. Lin he knew before, but this face was completely carved out of a mold.

Uncle Ming smiled slightly, the expression on his face was always so calm and calm, and said, "That's the case, I'll come here to find out about the previous battle in Yizhuang." ”

It's also strange to say that Wang Zhenren has a sense of intimacy with Uncle Ming, and always thinks that he is Mr. Lin, but the other party doesn't admit it, and he has no choice, so he said: "Come and sit down first, I'll tell you about it slowly." ”

When Wang Zhenren told Uncle Ming about the big battle in Yizhuang, as well as the fact that Cui Zhi was besieged and Tu Xingxing was killed by his grandmother, and the fact that Blood Demon and Mengmeng and others went to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, he told Uncle Ming without reservation.

However, after listening to this, Uncle Ming's eyebrows were heavy, and he looked into the distance and said: "I didn't expect that so many things would happen in a short period of time, and Xiaozhi's child suffered a lot of blows, so it was really difficult for him." ”

"Yes, I was also controlled by the Blood Demon before, and I also hurt Xiao Zhi, and now I am really ashamed to think about it."

After Wang Zhenren finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Ming in surprise, looked at this person again, and thought in his heart, could it be that this person didn't lose his mind at that time, he definitely couldn't be an ordinary feng shui gentleman.

When Wang Zhenren said this, he sighed again, looked at Uncle Ming, and then said deliberately: "But my apprentice Mengmeng has already taken me to Longhu Mountain." ”

"Why do you say the girl is your apprentice?"

"Yes, you also know Meng Meng"

"Of course I do."

Wang Zhenren carefully looked at Uncle Ming's expression, and said slowly: "I passed the killing blade to Meng Meng."

"You're just nonsense"

At this time, Uncle Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't wait to slap Wang Zhenren to death with one palm, and Wang Zhenren looked at Uncle Ming's angry expression, and smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, to know the secret of the killing blade, the people who know it are generally martial arts masters, if he is really just a feng shui gentleman in the village, how can he know the secret of his killing blade, it is a killing blade that has gathered 1.65 million yin souls.

Wang Zhenren looked at Uncle Ming's excited appearance, smiled, hugged his hands, and said, "You still say that you are not Mr. Lin"

Who knew that Uncle Ming suddenly turned his head, his eyes were majestic and inviolable, and there was a kind of domineering spirit of a king in it, which also made Wang Zhenren see Uncle Ming's eyes, and the whole person was shocked, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, because he knew that this person was Mr. Lin.

Uncle Ming glared at Wang Zhenren fiercely, and then prepared to leave without looking back, but just when Uncle Ming just took a few steps, Wang Zhenren shouted behind him: "By the way, Mr. Lin, go south out of Yizhuang, where is there a corpse breeding ground, you can go and see that there is still the old Lin Zi eare logging tired of we are a family"

When Uncle Ming heard this, he hesitated, although he didn't look back, but there was a smile on his face, and then he walked in the direction of the south of Yizhuang without looking back.

After Uncle Ming left, Wang Zhenren wondered in his heart, thinking in his heart that he didn't expect to be able to see Mr. Lin again in this poor and remote country, but he kept saying that his name was Uncle Ming, and according to him, he seemed to have lived in Huangquan Village for a while, and he would know if he went to Huangquan Village to inquire about this matter when the time came.

This book was first published from "", and is updated quickly