Chapter 47: The Grave Keeper

"Is it because the earth shook the mountains just now, so there is no trace of the wind and snow mountain?" Jiang Yi walked out, and there was no figure to be seen around the mountain temple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's better to be out there!" He greedily took a few fresh breaths, and after counting, he had been in the mountain god statue for almost half a month.

At this time, Jiang Yi was in a happy mood, and the whole person was much more relaxed than before, and he found the clues of the previous mountain god, which meant that he saw the hope of completing the task.

He came to a place with an open view, wanting to see what his territory had become of in this shaking of the earth. Looking into the distance, but seeing the scene I didn't like the most, my mood became depressed

In the distance, Qinzhuang hung white flags, which means that there is a funeral, and the number of white flags still seems to be a lot, seeing this scene, Jiang Yi felt very uncomfortable, "Is this caused by me?" ”

Although he knew that many villagers in Qinzhuang were seriously lacking in yang energy, and they were almost unable to withstand what happened unexpectedly, he still felt a little guilty.

"When I recover the Wind and Snow Mountain, I will send you to the underworld, so that you don't have to suffer from these yin spirits anymore, and then try to let you join the rich family." Jiang Yi's mood was a little solemn, although he was not a sentimental person, but this scene made people worry about it.

"Maybe I should start cleaning up the Yin Spirits of Qinzhuang and put the Jinguang Temple aside first, even if the abbot and elders of the Jinguang Temple are big demons, they are not thirsty for killing, and the Yin Spirits are different, before they reach the possession, they are like moths, constantly absorbing yang energy from the villagers to maintain their consumption." He knew the cultivation system of the Yin Spirit side, and it was not an exaggeration to call it one of the greatest scourges in heaven and earth.

"From the ghost to the geist, from the geist to the yin ghost, and then to the yang ghost, each step requires a lot of yang energy, and it becomes even more intensified in the back, and possession is equivalent to seizing the body of mortals and controlling their consciousness."

"After competing with each other to cause confusion, they will make some outrageous actions and become crazy in the eyes of others, and finally the yin spirit will even erase the original consciousness in the body and become a seizure, so the heavenly court will show no mercy to them."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi's eyes became colder and colder, he couldn't figure out who created the Yin Spirit's cultivation path of doing all kinds of evil, and the ascension of each realm was based on harming the interests of others, and the sins along the way were too numerous to mention.

"I should discuss with the land, and make a move to weaken the strength of Qin Zhuang's Yin Spirit, even if I can't arrest and interrogate it like other realms, and then send it to the underworld, but I can directly make it scatter, just like the Yang Ghost Yu Si did before!" Jiang Yi saw the mass graves at the head of Qinzhuang Village, the rows of cemeteries, which were shocking.

"If you don't make a move, when those four yang ghosts are promoted to the realm of possession, then they will need a lot of yang energy support, I don't know how many villagers will die and how many graves will be added!" He has never felt so much in his heart as he does today, perhaps experiencing the illusion of loneliness, helplessness, and despair in the sea of gods has made his whole person a little imperceptibly changed.

Jiang Yi shook his head, staring at the mass grave in the distance for a long time, and when he was about to turn around, a bright light suddenly crossed his mind, and then, he half-turned his body and twisted back again, his eyes staring at the mass grave without moving, and the expression on his face changed constantly.

He squinted his eyes, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and his eyebrows were full of doubt, until a long time, and he muttered with some uncertainty: "Illusion, control, and then possession?" After that? ”

Jiang Yi was like a puppet, staring at the mass grave, repeating the sentence just now, and after I don't know how many times, it was finally no longer the same, but added three words to the back, "Illusion, control, and then possession?" After that? Mass graves? ”

After saying this, he immediately walked to a high place, kept rubbing his eyes and looking around, and gasped in his heart, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more uneasy he became, and finally he became dumbfounded.

"Kan Li Zhen is divided into four elephants, and Qiankun Gen Xun contains eight."

"The tiger is on the dragon plate, surrounded by mountains and rivers. There is a mountain dragon here, and there is also a water dragon, so this is the earth spirit and the hero pool, and the rich and beautiful dragon is entrenched. ”

After about a quarter of an hour, he came back to his senses, with a look of affirmation in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth full of bitterness, and said, "This...... This Fengxue Mountain is a tomb, an incomparably huge tomb, and we people, demons, or living beings, are all jumping on its grave, I am not a mountain god at all, but a grave keeper. ”

Jiang Yi finally came to this surprising conclusion from the half-hung feng shui metaphysics he had learned, after a series of comparisons, he couldn't believe his eyes, so he was at a loss, like a clay sculpture and wood carving person, such a scene, no matter who touches it, it will be such a thunderbolt.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, what kind of inverted plant petals are this, it is clearly a grave, and Fengxue Mountain is also a Fengxue grave!" Jiang Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly, wanting to deny it as much as he could, but everything in front of him told him that it was true.

Although everything seems very incredible, he still chooses to believe it, because this kind of big tomb, he has not seen it, of course, only in the book, before from the hometown of the wild history "Shu Wei Ji", I have also seen some records about this aspect, the book said, "There is a tomb of the Pangu clan in the South China Sea today, more than 300 miles, and the descendants of the vulgar cloud are also buried the soul of Pangu." ”

This is a mysterious legend of the Pangu gods, when the heavens and the earth were not opened, the Pangu gods have been using its big axe to keep digging, and the intermediate process is extremely difficult, resulting in the body disappearing, and the body will become all things in the world after death! But after the opening of the world, floods and earthquakes continued, and in order to reduce natural disasters, later generations chose to build a Pangu tomb in the South China Sea that stretched for 300 miles to bury his soul.

Jiang Yi was as shocked as he was when he saw this record for the first time, but after all, he only heard it from the book, and it was far worse than seeing it, and now it was indeed presented in front of him.

"The big tomb within a radius of dozens of miles, which great god is this burial?" He was curious in his heart, believing that the person in the tomb must have a great identity, otherwise who would have the ability to build a large tomb for dozens of miles.

"But why did it attack me, the little mountain god?" Jiang Yi was very puzzled, this was obviously something that couldn't be beaten by eight poles, not to mention that the identity gap was too big, and the realm was different.

"Could it be that there is a corpse transformation inside, or a corpse produces intelligence? And then you want to borrow my soul? He knew in his heart that being buried in a good tomb could not only change a person's fortune, like a cultivator, but also change his body, using the inexplicable aura in the tomb to change himself and conquer heaven and earth.

"Many masters who are not born in the world, or powerful powers, their caves have been built on the treasure land of feng shui, not casually, but I didn't expect a dead man to do this, could it be his descendants?" Jiang Yi shook his head and lifted the veil of mystery in Fengxue Mountain, but it brought a series of doubts, and the deeper he went, the more frightened he became, and he faintly felt that maybe he had been inexplicably involved in a chess game, becoming someone else's chess piece, and at the mercy of others!

"All this is a mystery, and it is also a quagmire, which cannot be seen through but cannot be avoided, and must be faced." Jiang Yi sighed and said, knowing too much is also a distressing thing, he suddenly envied the nerd, at least twenty years happily in the book world, without so much calculation.