The owner of the red embroidered shoes, could it be her?

Ye Luo's heart was shocked.

The era when the Tui Bei Tu was created was not only the era of the two most famous Taoist priests in Chinese history, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, but also the era of the ancient empress.

What kind of truth is hidden behind the clouds and smoke of endless history?

The shocking guess in Ye Luo's heart disappeared in a flash.

Then, Ye Luo's gaze looked at the wooden house again.

"Squeak-"

The door of the hut opened again, this time the back door, and the former cadre-like being reappeared, with an old dustpan in his hand, carrying some vicissitudes of bark, rags, and rotten fishing nets.

He mashed the contents of the dustpan one after another, added water, steamed them on an iron pot, and then put the steamed things on a wooden board to grind them flat and dry.

In the moonlight, what had been smoothed and dried became a complete and ancient white paper.

Time may seem like a long time, but in fact it is instantaneous.

He took the white paper he had made and walked into the wooden house again.

Ye Luo looked at the scene deadly, his heart shook again, his eyes looked at the door of the wooden house, a dilapidated plaque that was almost invisible, and on the plaque, there was a small ancient character written on it: Cai!

"How is this possible?"

Ye Luo took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm, that corpse-like existence, his method of making paper is a kind of papermaking technique that countless Chinese people know very well, this papermaking technique is the original papermaking technique in the whole world.

The Yellow Spring has 3,000 weak water, but it can indulge in everything, why didn't the thin paper boat sink?

In Ye Luo's heart, there is now a vague answer.

Between heaven and earth, the original paper will not sink!

"Let's go, the bell rings, the yellow spring is going backwards, and it's time for everything to come to an end." Under the moonlight, under the yellow spring, the woman who could only see her back folded a paper boat again.

This time, she directly put the white paper boat into the yellow spring.

She got up, melancholy, sighed, strided, the ends of her hair raised slightly, and walked along the riverbank, barefoot, in the direction from which the bell came.

In the wooden house, the corpse-like existence, his body shook again, and he even let out an extremely hoarse sigh in his mouth, as if he was sad about something.

He put down the paper in his hand and followed the woman.

Prince Meiji and Cangyun Lao Dao both held an ancient talisman in their hands, and the powerful aura on their bodies was ready to explode at any time, and they both looked at everything in front of them with a very rare solemnity, without saying a word.

The two of them, terrifying ancient powers, seemed to be on guard.

"Who are you?" Just as the woman, a dried corpse, was walking along the Yellow Spring in the direction where the bell came from, the powerful, unfathomable Prince Meiji opened his mouth to ask.

However, no one responded.

It seems that the woman is a corpse, and she doesn't pay attention to it at all, and he, the holy land of Fusang, the island country, is like a god-like terrifying existence.

The aura on Prince Meiji's body fluctuated slightly, and since the great changes in heaven and earth, no one dared to treat him with such an attitude that was almost ignored.

However, he endured it and did not have a seizure.

In his eyes, the terrifying and mysterious law flickered, and after a short silence, he also rushed along the Yellow Spring, in the direction where the bell came from.

Cangyun Lao Dao of the Yanhuang Holy Land made the same move.

"Hey, Brother Scar, do you feel that the scene where the paper was made just now is more familiar, and ah, the Taoist robe worn by that dry corpse is not like the first prophecy of eternity that we saw on the Internet when we were in the city, pushing back pictures? Special drops, I said at the time, constellations or something, are weak, compared with our Chinese Book of Changes, push back map, that is all special drops are mentally handicapped......"

The moonlight flowed, and the feet stepped on the thick layer of leaves, making a creaking sound, and everyone was extremely vigilant, and the ancient trees in the forest were becoming more and more tall and mysterious.

Everyone was tense and didn't know how long they had walked, and the people in front of them finally stopped again.

The ancient bells seem to be in the ears, and the mysterious Taoist rhyme enters people's ears, making people's souls seem to have been washed.

Has the source of the bell arrived?

Ye Luo watched from afar, his body froze fiercely.

Walking in the front, the corpse and the woman, had already stopped.

In front of them, there is an ancient tomb, to be precise, it is a dark mountain, with the mountain as the tomb, and there is a wordless tombstone in front of the tomb.

The vast and mysterious Yellow Spring flows into the mountain, and I don't know where it leads, and the bell comes from the black mountain.

The most important thing is that with this mountain as the center, in all directions, there are nine mountain ranges, and the entire Huangquan Forbidden Land seems to be divided by these nine mountain ranges.

If a normal Chinese person who knows a little bit about feng shui sees this kind of terrain, he will be so shocked that he can't breathe!

Because, this feng shui pattern is ten dragons and one guard!

The Nine Heavens Mountain Range, from a distance, looks like nine primeval true dragons, the Yellow Spring is meandering, like the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, defending with the Nine Dragons, suppressing the Yellow Spring, just by virtue of this tomb, it is enough to shock the ages.

Whose tomb is this?

The bell in the tomb, what's going on?

All the mysteries, all the things that everyone is looking for, are they in this tomb?

"Your Excellency, they stopped, what are we going to do?" An old man beside Prince Meiji asked cautiously, and Ye Luo could hear it from afar.

Prince Meiji didn't speak, he took out an ancient compass that exuded a divine aura from the storage ring, he bit his finger, and a drop of golden blood full of terrifying energy dripped from his hand and dripped onto the compass.

He took out an ancient talisman, his hands quickly condensed an ancient magic seal, and the mysterious aura on his body flowed, as if he was speculating on something.

On the other side, Cangyun Lao Dao, who was not far away, took out an ancient communication talisman in his hand, quickly condensing the imprint, and he seemed to be in contact with someone.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast cautiously clicked on the little paper figure and asked in a low voice, "You seem to be a little absent-minded, have you ever been here?" Uncle Ye seems to have discovered something? ”

Ye Luo forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, his eyes scanned the surroundings, in the powerful doubts, the murderous intent in Ye Luo's heart became more and more intense, Ye Luo glanced at the low ninja Nakamura Saburo beside him, and said, "Follow me." ”

When the low ninja saw Ye Luo finally open his mouth to talk to him, his expression couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart suddenly became excited, this low-key big man actually took the initiative to talk to him, he held back the surprise in his heart, and said, "We, where are we going?" ”

(End of chapter)