The soul in the spirit card unexpectedly wanted to teach Wang Zhi his skills, but Wang Zhi's brother was stupid enough, he saw nothing for a long time, and the other party seemed to see it, and finally as soon as he put his hand away, the long sword disappeared immediately, he looked at Wang Zhi, opened his mouth and thought about it, but he didn't spit out a word, I don't know if he felt that there was nothing to say, or he knew that Wang Zhi couldn't understand it, and finally turned sideways, turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared on the god seat.

Wang Zhi watched the man disappear with regret, knowing that he had disappointed the other party again, he turned around with the lamp and looked at the many tablets, and after a while, he found that there was no kind-hearted dead ghost predecessor who was willing to jump out and perform twice, so he had to walk out of the mourning hall with the lamp.

Since he had a good relationship with the seniors in the mourning hall, and it seemed that he was getting along well, Wang Zhi no longer worried about anything, so he found an empty house in the courtyard to rest, the room had all the things, and even a stove for a fire, he found some firewood, raised the stove, and the cold room immediately warmed up.

I don't know if it's because the stove is unusual, or if the firewood is unusual, anyway, looking at the flames, I didn't feel any smoke in the room except for the temperature.

He lit the stove, hugged the block, threw down the pillow that was harder than wood on the bed, and used a few books brought out as pillows, and Wang Zhi fell asleep peacefully on the mountain.

I don't know if it's because I'm so strong in my heart that I'm fearless, or if I think this is really my own sect, although the mountain is empty, deserted, there are not even any insects and birds, everything is terrifyingly quiet, but Brother Wang Zhi slept very peacefully, and didn't even have a dream, so he slept until the sun rose.

He got up from the bed in a daze, found a water tank in the yard and washed his face, and then gnawed two mouthfuls of dry food, he went to the mourning hall to worship twice, it is estimated that the lamp oil of the ever-bright lamps in the mourning hall is not an ordinary product, so I lit it all night, and I didn't see much less, and none of the lights went out.

Out of the mourning hall, through the main hall, and through the neat and huge square, Wang Zhi looked at the rows of green tile roofs below, hesitated, still did not go down the mountain directly, and then turned his feet and walked towards the group of buildings on the right.

The buildings on the hillside look a little cluttered, I don't know if it's because of the mountain, or whatever, but it can still be roughly divided into two parts, separated by a passage in the middle, and the two sides are built along the hillside in turn.

Wang Zhi held the mentality of treasure hunting and seeing strangeness, and he didn't think where to go, where he couldn't go, he walked along the winding path between the houses and trees, and came to the front of the houses, but most of him just looked at the door, and rarely walked in, because the anti-theft of these rooms, and even the ability to protect ** was very limited, and standing outside could almost completely see the situation inside.

He walked around and stopped, and only occasionally went into some rooms to take a look, and found that the people here didn't know if they had taken all the good things with them, or if their lives were so diminished, and they basically couldn't find anything good except for some living utensils.

Walking so aimlessly, he came to a courtyard surrounded by four sides, and there were three words written on the gate of the courtyard, but Wang Zhi's brother didn't bother to identify it, anyway, it knew himself, and he didn't know it, so he pushed open the gate and walked in without thinking about it.

The entrance is a square, slightly larger than the one in front of the mountain gate, but much smaller than the one in front of the main hall above, but the stone slabs inside are neat, and you can see a lot of depressions in the stone slabs, as if they are footprints, and it seems to be other traces that have appeared after a long time of rubbing.

As for the front of the square, there is a high platform made of stone, which is probably the place where the leader stands on it to speak, or the stage where everyone performs, and behind the stage, there is a large hall-like building, but the scale is a little smaller than the one on the top of the mountain.

Wang Zhi looked around, anyway, he didn't know anything about this place, and he didn't have any purpose, so he raised his legs and walked in, the layout of the courtyard was very similar to some decent temples or Taoist temples, the main hall was in the center, and there were corridors and wings on both sides, he bypassed the main hall from the side corridor and came to the courtyard at the back.

The courtyard behind is still covered by big trees, and in the innermost part of the courtyard, a stone cave that looks natural, there are a few words engraved on it, he is now looking at these strange words and feeling a headache, after thinking about it, he still walked through the courtyard.

The inside of the stone cave was dark, he thought about it, reached out and took out the lighter from the Tibetan robe, planning to make another torch, but he didn't touch it, so he touched it in his trouser pocket again, this time, the lighter didn't touch, but he touched the water spirit, took out the water spirit and looked at it, he patted his head in annoyance and said: "What a fucking stupid!" ”

Yes, with such a good and stable light source on his body, he made a rotten torch by himself last night, not to mention the effect, and he was ghostly everywhere.

He excitedly wanted to go in with the water spirit, but hesitated to retreat, this water spirit is not a light bulb after all, even if he doesn't know what it is, as long as he looks at it, he will definitely know that this is a treasure, and it is a very good treasure, he has some doubts, if he really appeared in front of the group of dead ghosts with the water spirit last night, is it possible for them to rush up and tear him apart.

Reluctantly, he put away the water spirit, but he honestly went to the room next to him, made a torch, tore a sheet, poured oil from the oil lamp, and then found a stick to wrap it, and a torch with outstanding effect was made.

With this torch upgraded to last night, he burrowed his head and went into the cave.

There was no light in the cave, and it was not far to go in, so he could only rely on the torch for lighting, but fortunately the torch worked very well today, and he himself had less of the feeling of weakness yesterday, so it was a lot easier to walk.

There is nothing special about the cave, three or four meters high, only about two meters wide, a person walks up but spacious, but it always gives people a feeling of depression, I am really worried that if it collapses, it will die a little unjustly.

After walking about twenty meters inside, the cave suddenly opened up, this is obviously a stone house artificially opened, suddenly walked in from the narrow cave, so that Wang Zhi's brother was a little uncomfortable, he took a look at the stone cave with the shaking torch, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, this look frightened him almost screamed out, he held back the trembling in his heart, he looked at it carefully.

The stone house is full of coffins, surrounded by a vertical circle, placed against the rocks, and there are several pairs placed on the stone platform in the middle, but this cannot be regarded as a coffin, it must be regarded as a coffin, all of which are stone, and they are more than one person high from the ground, and I don't know how heavy they can be.

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