Zhang Weiwen had read a book about ancient feng shui before, and the gods in the book were chattering, after reading it, Zhang Weiwen felt that this ancient and ancient feng shui had a certain scientific basis, probably the so-called magnetic field had an impact on people's fortune, but from the words of these two, it seemed to hear a different feeling, Zhang Weiwen and Lao Hei glanced at each other, at this time the rain outside was still non-stop, so the two of them could not go to that place to observe at this time. Before Zhang Weiwen and General Huang talked about He Su's resurrection from the dead, he felt that it was too strange, you must know that there was a gap of half a month between He Su's injury and reappearance, and it was impossible for He Su to get up from the ruins and run to the mass grave, and besides, anyone can be in a coma for half a month, and it is that kind of place, and from a certain indication, it is very abnormal, Zhang Weiwen only thinks that General Huang feels that he is too idle, so he will send him to find out about this matter, But Zhang Weiwen always felt a little inexplicable, and it seemed that there was always something he ignored.

What Zhang Weiwen didn't know was that a large part of the reason why General Huang or which Huang Zhao sent him this time was because he was the nominal father of that person, and he would be a little nostalgic, and Huang Zhao had one thing that even General Huang didn't tell him, that is, the news from the ghost department that the rebels seemed to have a connection with a very evil sect in the south of the Yangtze River, and according to accurate information, it seems that the person who took care of this sect was Zhang Shaoxuan, who had been hiding very deeply. It was this thing being done, but what he was doing was very secretive at the time, so no one knew.

It's just that everything in the world will leave traces if it has been done, and Zhang Shaoxuan's traces were finally discovered by the people of the ghost department, according to the current signs, it seems that the very evil sect seems to be in that mass grave.

If General Huang knew about this, he would definitely break out in a cold sweat, and then sigh that some of this person is really ruthless.

It is very rare to have this kind of pouring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhang Weiwen looked at the heavy rain outside the door, and suddenly sighed, he Zhang Weiwen has been doing the work of pointing out the country, when he fell into this situation, he can only sigh the bad luck, at this time Lao Hei looked at the sky and said: "At this time, I can't go back to the barracks, why don't I rest in this Taoist temple for a night, how about it?" Zhang Weiwen looked at the weather outside and said, "But it can only be like this." It's just that at this time, Lao Hei can see that this former high-spirited and promising adult is extremely depressed at this time, this Lao Hei is a warm-hearted and comforting person, but he is stupid, and when he comes to his mouth, he says: "My lord, what are you thinking?" Originally, Lao Hei was thinking of saying a poem such as what it is, or something, okay, this black guy who grew up in the barracks since he was a child, there is indeed no ink, and there is a lot of meat in his stomach, but seeing that this adult is so upright, he kept silent, Zhang Weiwen does not have the arrogance of the literati in this dynasty, at this time Zhang Weiwen smiled at Lao Hei and said: "I was just thinking, how can this Taoist temple be dilapidated like this?" The black guy only looked at the roof that was still exposed at the side at this time, and the old Taoist priest on the side sighed and said: "Before the arrival of those homeless people, my Taoist temple was still at the peak of incense, but since I came to a sect called the White Lotus Sect, it is said that the White Lotus Niangniang is apparition, and the White Lotus Niangniang is said to be able to resurrect the dead, and the iron tree blooms, so my small Taoist temple has not been squeezed out by him at all. "This old Taoist narrative has been a long time and no one can complain, and finally I saw two people who talked endlessly about how miserable his small Taoist temple was, how cruel those White Lotus disciples were, and so on.

Zhang Weiwen and Lao Hei listened drowsy, the rain outside the door, the four people in the house snored, the old Taoist priest sat on the dirty mat, it seemed that he was meditating but was actually sleeping, just when a few people were sleeping, the wind was blowing outside, Zhang Weiwen woke up in a daze, pulled the old black next to him, Lao Hei suddenly straightened up and saw the things floating in the air outside, and exclaimed: "What is that!" ”

Seeing a skeleton riding a war horse floating in the chaotic air in front of him at this time, Zhang Weiwen was immediately frightened when he saw this scene, and exclaimed: "What is this!" The god chattered that the old Taoist priest took out a yellowed talisman paper, took the peach wood sword scattered on the ground, and said tremblingly: "You are a demon, how dare you do it here!" If this Taoist priest's voice wasn't so trembling, it would still be a little powerful, but those floating skeletons pounced on a few people fiercely, and Lao Hei picked up the giant sword in his hand and slashed at those floating phantoms, and the sharp whistling sound made people almost deafening.

"Die!" Zhang Weiwen vaguely heard this word, and then fainted in front of him.

Zhang Weiwen only felt that the fire around him was burning, and he was uncomfortable all over his body, but his eyes couldn't open a gap, at this time, a basin of cold water fell from his head, Zhang Weiwen was like a drowning person who had survived the catastrophe, taking a big breath of fresh air, and in front of him was Lao Hei's concerned face, Zhang Weiwen said: "What happened last night?" The old Taoist priest took out some strange powdery things from his arms, and the powder had a strong realgar smell, and Zhang Weiwen couldn't help but sneeze. At this time, the old Taoist priest said, "My lord, you were confused by those ghosts last night. At this time, Lao Hei sat aside and said with some concern: "Mr. picked up my sword last night, usually you can barely swing it with both hands, this is really too evil, otherwise let's hurry up and go back to report to the marshal first." At this time, Zhang Weiwen's head was in chaos, according to what these two people said, there were no floating skeletons last night, but he picked up the heavy giant sword, but in his memory, the person who picked up the giant sword was Lao Hei, and then, those floating skeletons shouted a dead word.

Zhang Weiwen's expression was sluggish at this time, a pair of eyes stared blankly at the big hole in the wall, after Lao Hei saw it, he was immediately extremely worried, he stretched out a pair of iron palms, shook the old Taoist priest's thin arm like a bamboo stick, and said urgently: "Aren't you a Taoist?" Cast a spell on Mr., if something goes wrong, you and I will have to move sooner or later. ”

"Poor Dao is also powerless, Fang has just used up the exorcism powder left by the ancestor, and Poor Dao is powerless." The old Taoist priest looked at Lao Hei with a cower, this-like person, was grinning at the poor old Taoist, Xu saw that the old Taoist priest really had no choice, and scolded in his mouth: "You stinky Taoist priest is really not good at learning, and the face of your ancestor Sanqing Daozun has been lost by you!" (To be continued.) )