There is a kind of profession called suffocating treasure in the outer eight elements, which is not the same in the north and south, and the means are also different. But that was at its peak hundreds of years ago.

This trip appeared in the Han Dynasty, and in the Qing Dynasty, it gradually showed a tendency to weaken, and now, people who can take out a bezoar from a sick old cow, or dig a ginseng Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains, is already the limit of this line, and it is not fucking on the table at all.

The last time it showed a bit of mystery and weirdness, it was the most qualified old man in this industry decades ago, when he did the last vote before washing his hands, he caught the full moon and fished out a red fish from the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain, and finally put it in the soil to transform into a three-inch long ginseng tree full of small human eyes.

In the end, the old man has not died to this day, according to the insider's words, he has obtained spiritual objects, made up for luck, and increased his lifespan by more than 20 years. It is said that there are gods who will talk and say, that old man looks at it, and the top of his head is bright, which is really a big atmosphere. But no one has seen him in recent years. They all thought that they didn't get through it.

And at this moment, this old man who is like a fairy in the Wangqi Treasure Hunt is wearing a half-new Mao suit, carrying a cowhide box larger than others, full of white hair, and deep wrinkles, after all, he is an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, and his eyes are full of uncomfortable mystery.

The mouth chattered and muttered, "Mangdang Mountain, Mangdang Mountain, most of the mountains and rivers of China here, the most handy spiritual thing, is here, if Lao Er can do this, he will be able to make up for the number of fortunes and live to 150 ......"

Squinting his eyes and passing by the tourists who were watching him, his nose pumping like the bark of a tree, as if he could smell the thing, like a starving old cat smelling fish. Stretching out his dry fingers, which had little moisture, he puffed and chattered for a long time before dragging the huge box through the crowd and disappearing, not knowing where to go.

Mangdang Mountain is famous for the Han Gaozu Liu Bang's snake rebellion, and Chen Sheng, the first leader of the peasant uprising in China, is also buried here;

Confucius took refuge from the rain and gave lectures here, leaving landscapes such as Confucius Cliff and Confucius Mountain;

China's largest Han tomb group is dotted with the tombs of King Liang of Han Dynasty, and the ancient temple fair of Mangdang Mountain, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is staged here every year.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat and drink, guarding the celebrity monuments is even more inexhaustible, and the endless stream of tourists in the four seasons of the year can feed the various small stalls near these scenic spots, such as ants attached to meat. The shouting and shouting are endless.

There are even beautiful girls dressed up to attract people to come over, after all, no one has a grudge against money, colorful things, food, performances, what do you want, how much trouble you want.

Far from the mainstream noisy circles, a simple noodle stall supports a windshield with an old, faded beer brand. The three cauldrons drove up, gurgling and boiling different soups. The fragrance is scattered.

A young man's clean palm, holding a palm-sized silver knife, flew and cut at a dough, and the neat knife cutting surfaces were neatly stacked, and the knife swirled and danced between the white fingers.

But just looking at the young man's clean but old style of faded clothes, and a pair of rubber-soled shoes for ten yuan a piece, it shows that he is just a poor man who has worked hard to make a living, but he is tall and tall, and his flesh and bones are well-proportioned and clear, and when he stops there, even if he is the most smoky cook, he has a touch of inappropriate silence than the noisy philistine merchants around him.

Coupled with the white skin and delicate facial features, those little girls who accompany their boyfriends to travel during the long vacation are still willing to take a look at this

A young man, but in the face of the disdainful gaze and whispered spitting of their male companion, the young man only responded with a sincere smile that did not fit his temperament.

In fact, this man who was admitted to Qingbei from a backward county next to him the year before last, has already won a two-year scholarship this year, and has finished reading most of the fifty-eight books.

He has more capital to show off than these pretentious second-rate college students, but he really doesn't think it's interesting.

Fiddling with the excellent silver knife in his hand, he continued to cut the noodles without distraction. The family owes a lot of money, so how can they have time to think about anything else.

But when he occasionally raised his head again, his expression became a little surprised.

An old man in a large gray tunic, because of his shrunken body, this coat looks extraordinarily large and a little funny. The hair was sparse and gray, wrinkled, and even vaguely saw that a lot of teeth had fallen out, but those eyes were very clear and staring closely, which made the young man very uncomfortable.

But there is no rule of not smiling at the customer, so squeeze out a slightly stiff smile and beckon the old man in. Passing by, the old man was only a little lower than his chest.

In a hoarse voice, he said: "A bowl of noodles, no spicy, sour, salty......"

Several people at the surrounding table moved their chairs with some disgust, trying to stay away from this inhuman-like old man.

The old man didn't care, and slowly moved his palm pressed on the table, and a student ID card of Tsinghua University was pressed underneath. It was just from the youth.

Li Ci, September x, 199X, ......; The old man raised his eyes and stared at the bones of Li Xi's body, silently calculating something.

Dozens of seconds later, Youyou exhaled a breath, and the skin and flesh were all together grinned, which can be regarded as a smile.

In a few minutes, Li Xi quickly tied an apron with his hands and feet, and came over with a bowl of noodles with only bone soup and chopped green onions. Just put down the strip.

The old man suddenly jumped up from the plastic stool with his low body like a rabbit in an emergency, and grabbed Li Ci's arm, and the ghost-like face was about to stick to Li Ci's face. The eyes are wide open.

Then he bit his other hand, pointed at the ground, and stomped his foot. I read a string of syllable weird things.

"Poof...... Whoosh......"

A burst of blue light rose, and when it dispersed, only the autumn wind swirled on the empty ground, and both of them disappeared without a trace.

Only the bowl of knife-cut noodles still has the aroma of bone broth, and it is placed there uprightly.

and the smell of the earthy flipped up, and the shallow halo that has not dissipated.

When Li Ci woke up again, it was not noon, but night.

The crescent moon is crooked, and the evening breeze is quite cold. It is already the deepest part of the mountain that few people have come.

Li Ci unconsciously shivered. Then he opened his eyes, but found a dizziness, and looked around with difficulty, and it turned out that he was hanging upside down on a tree, which was more than 20 meters high from the ground.

When I looked closely, the old man was leaning against the tree, pouring things out of the box in the same way. More than 100 ghost-faced child dolls carved from unknown bones, liquids in large and small bottles, and a variety of wood and other materials.

Circle around the tree, then take out windproof lighters and light the dolls' hair one by one.

A smell of rancid corpse oil permeated. It turned out to be a corpse oil candle, which was arranged in a mysterious shape and surrounded the big tree.

Then the old man took out the compass and counted it for a long time, then took out a wrapped folding and punching shovel, and chiseled out a few deep holes with great difficulty, and then poured the liquid in the dozens of bottles and jars into several small holes.

The smell of blood emanated, and he invisibly felt that the surroundings were too cold, and if there were cultivators who could see it, the ghosts and evil spirits within a radius of three hundred miles were all attracted to this abbot. The resentment is so heavy that it affects the temperature.

The sky is a little gloomy, and the thunder is faint.

waited until he finished this, and then looked up at Li Ci, with a somewhat grim smile tone, a bit of a show off masterpiece

"This Spirit Yin Array, although it has always been recorded in the ancestral ancient books of my Xie family, only I, Xie Jiusan, have made it out...... The dead body candles born in this cloudy period are not easy to make, but it is also grinding, but in these bottles and jars, what seventy years of tiger blood, eighty years of fox blood, miscellaneous, but it took me a lot of effort. Coupled with you, the person of chance I calculated, as an introduction, how can you lead it out on this once-in-a-century day.

"Boy, people live for a lifetime, it's nothing more than a dead word in the end, you are still so young, and if you die, you will die, unlike Lao Er and I, who have lived for more than a hundred years, and they shouldn't have died, but you went to the Hades Hall to inquire, in such a world where spiritual things are extinct, who else has this eye blessing and can see the real spiritual things."

It was more than a thousand years ago, after Liu Bang killed the white snake, he planted a heterogeneous red lotus flower on the head of the grave of the snake corpse, if it weren't for the words of this ancient book that I got by chance forty years ago, and also recorded the incomplete spirit attraction formation circle spectrum of my Xie family, I wouldn't dare to believe it...... I braved the curse of heaven to go to Changbai Mountain to cut a yin ginseng, every full moon is full of eyes, ghosts and things, lingering for decades, to this day is for it! ”

Xie Jiusan's nagging expression was joyful, because the few small holes arranged according to the stars had begun to faint red light.

Li Ci closed his eyes and was speechless, as if he was isolated from the world.

Time passed slowly, and the faint halo inside the small holes had long been dazzling, forming almost tangible red pillars of light.

It vaguely corresponds to the stars in the sky. It was clear that the sky was sunny and the moon was bright, but suddenly more than a dozen divine light thunderbolts appeared in the sky like an angry dragon, converging into a huge translucent yellow pillar of light, which directly bombarded the ground a little. Almost groundbreaking.

Then the surrounding area cracked, and then collapsed, and then revealed a large square pit, deep into the netherworld, but a dazzling red light rushed out of it, straight into the sky,

A stone platform slowly floats up, completely defying the laws of gravity of physics. One meter above the ground, the white stone is carved with auspicious clouds, birds and beasts.

On the stone platform, a clear white jade-like snake body, the snake's head is divided into two, not much big, less than two meters long, Xie Jiusan feels that he can hold the white snake corpse on the stone platform with two hands. But it was full of aura, as if he hadn't died at all, and was going to move the next moment, not at all like a thousand years had passed

He is quite a knowledgeable insider, and he can observe that even if he has been dead for thousands of years, there is still a purple aura on the corpse of this white snake accompanied by the aroma of grass and trees. If this is taken out, it can sell a big baby that does not cost more than a billion.

But Xie Jiusan didn't take a second look, staring at the red lotus flower the size of a fingernail growing on the snake's head, which was brilliant and auspicious

The old man stretched out his hand to touch it, but he paused tremblingly, and then his face was full of tears.

shouted at Li Ci, who was dead and closed: "Boy, let's have a long insight, open your eyes, don't say that you get it today, it is the period when the ghosts and gods of the pre-Qin Dynasty in the Han Dynasty are still endless, and this thing is also a spiritual seedling that the princes and princes have to rob......"

Xie Jiusan's eyes were full of madness, and the red lotus flower unconsciously touched the yang energy, as if it had come to life, and it had already grown out of its roots and whiskers rapidly, emitting transparent light in the night, wisps and wisps, countless, like an old man's beard.

The old man named Xie Jiusan's face was excited and afraid, he took out the powder that he had painstakingly found and ground into a hundred-year-old centipede knot pill, carefully but neatly dipped it in the red liquid and drew a circle around him, and in a short time, the roots that had already filled the surrounding area for several meters suddenly shrank back like a flame when he touched the range of that circle.

But as if unwilling, he continued to be tempted around him. Xie Jiusan looked nervous and nervous holding a thick black book that was half-burned, and saw that the whisker really couldn't get over, and then he was a little relieved, this kind of spiritual object that even the corpse of the divine snake could absorb flesh and blood for thousands of years, and he was simply flying ashes in front of it.

However, apparently due to the guidance of chance, those countless roots and whiskers soon discovered Li Ci, and they rushed to Li Ci hanging on the top of a century-old tree like a silver waterfall pouring into the nine heavens.

One by one, like a straw, it was instantly inserted all over Li Ci's body. Drawing Li Ci's blood. One by one, round by circle, Li Ci was wrapped into a silver cocoon more than ten times larger than his body, and what was quite ridiculous was that the flower bud of negligible size emitted a little dazzling red light that could not be ignored at the position equivalent to the top of Li Ci's head.

I don't know how long this process lasted.

When Li Ci's face was pale and crumbling, the roots that replaced the rope to support Li Ci and not fall were pulled out, I don't know if it was an illusion, it was actually very soft, a little naughty and flattering touched Li Ci's body, and put him down little by little.

Until the ground, until the stone platform was less than half a meter away from Xie Jiusan, Xie Jiusan, who was immersed in the fulfillment of his wish, did not expect at all, now he is already a young man who has been drained of most of his blood, but he has never lost his willpower with a resentment, and the next moment he suddenly opened his eyes, the black and white pupils are like a clear blade, the Xueliang knife that does not leave his body, I don't know when he was held in his mouth, and at the moment he touched the ground, he changed to his right hand, and rushed forward with the last strength at this moment, The blade was like a butterfly piercing flowers, and it was a touch of it, Xie Jiusan was completely defenseless, and there was a shallow fatal blood mark on his neck.

A knife cuts the throat,

Because the knife was too fast, he actually had time to get the black broken book in his hand. It is worthy of being a fierce man who has set the double record of 5,000 meters and 100 meters in the National University Games.

Xie Jiusan didn't have time to react, he was smiling until he died.

And Li Ci also cut off his vitality in an instant.

However, the lotus bud that had just grown was actually slowly connected to a waterfall of transparent roots dozens of meters long and floated over, submerged into Li Ci's body, and then Li Ci's whole person turned into a starry sky and dissipated without a trace.