"Is it really occult?" The fat man snatched the painting from Xu Ling's hand.

"Occult?" Xu Ling's face was full of strangeness.

The fat man nodded as he looked at the words, "What you understood before is the advanced technology used by the one who spreads the curse of the immortals, we call him 'occult arts'. ”

With that, he looked at the painting carefully, and his pupils had already turned blue.

In the next second, the fat man chuckled, "That's right, the paint painted is human blood and ore, it's really mysterious." ”

"Then what do you mean, do you mean that there is a world in this painting?" Then, he asked Liu Ziang again.

"Definitely yes!" Liu Ziang nodded confidently.

"Every painting is a world. The spirit of the person in the coffin is sealed in the painting. Their bodies were kept in coffins. ”

"It's just that if you want to preserve your spirit for a long time, and your corpses don't decay, these people are still transformed by the secret art of immortality. After the spirit returned to the body, it still couldn't suppress the cannibalistic nature, so it pounced on cannibalism. ”

"But?" Listening to Liu Ziang's words, the fat man looked towards Ling'er, "It's understandable that Little Ling'er's spirit is intimidated into the painting." But she hasn't been transformed by the secret art of immortality. ”

As the fat man spoke, his hand had already fallen on Ling'er's little head, as if he wanted to open Ling'er's brain.

Liu Ziang also looked at Ling'er, his expression did not change, "Ling'er is an exception, don't forget that there is a human brain in her coffin that seems to have been artificially made." ”

"All the dead bodies that pounce and bite people are controlled by artificial brains, except for Ling'er."

As he spoke, Liu Ziang's face also showed a curious expression.

If you have not received the transformation of the immortal secret art, it is basically impossible to preserve it for two thousand years with the body of an ordinary person, even if there is Lu soil and a sarcophagus.

What's more, judging from the situation in the coffin by the bell.

Before she woke up, she was in the sarcophagus with the brain!

Completely out of habit, Liu Ziang raised his hand and put it on Ling'er's little head and rubbed it gently.

It was this action that made Liu Ziang tremble and suddenly realize something.

The brain before could get into the human body.

It was originally going to control Liu Ziang, but after Xu Ling called him, the brain jumped towards Ling'er.

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest!" After reacting, Liu Ziang couldn't help but mutter.

The fat man and Xu Ling frowned.

At this moment, they looked towards each other, their expressions constantly changing.

Although Liu Ziang only said four words, the fat man and Xu Ling understood a lot.

The fat man seems to be about to open his mouth.

But before they could speak, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling glared at the fat man very tacitly, and asked him not to speak.

The fat man naturally closed his mouth.

Immediately, Liu Ziang let out a long breath, and said with a look of pity: "It's a pity, even if I figured out what the situation of Taoyuan Immortal Village was, I didn't find the slightest clue to the immortal evil thing!" ”

After that, Liu Ziang looked at the group who were busy again, "It seems that we can only know what the situation is after digging up the ground." ”

"Fatty, let's help out!"

Without further ado, Liu Ziang dragged the fat man to join the army of digging the ground.

Of course, before that, Liu Ziang still asked Chen Shan to put some bandages and bandage them well.

At first, Chen Shan didn't promise Liu Ziang and the fat man to help.

After all, Liu Ziang was injured, and it was their main combat strength, so it was best to keep him strong.

But Liu Ziang insisted on being with them, and in the end he really had no choice but to agree.

The fat man is fine, he seems to have endless strength.

Two men, one with a knife in his hand and one with a recurved longbow, joined the digging army.

"Lao Liu, do you mean that after Ling'er's little ancestor consciousness came out of the painting, something else occupied her brain, squeezing out the original artificial brain?"

After seeing Xu Ling taking Ling'er to the side to rest, the fat man asked Liu Ziang.

It's just that the fat man didn't have time to speak, so the fat man took the initiative to say again: "But I see that Ling'er's little ancestor's brain is a normal human brain!" ”

"The fish out there are also normal human brains!" Liu Ziang muttered quietly.

"And, that's the only thing I can think of."

"The consciousness that occupies Ling'er's body and her consciousness in the painting is combined, and there is a disordered thinking, which makes her unable to remember the past, and she calls me dad inexplicably."

As he spoke, Liu Ziang looked at Xu Ling again, "In Xu Ling's words, this should be a symptom of psychology and psychiatry." ”

"Anyway, there's definitely something wrong with my son's body. It had brought her body back to normal and her memory was having problems. ”

His gaze shifted, and Liu Ziang's gaze fell on Ling'er, who was close to Xu Ling.

If the inference is true, Ling'er should have been a 'zombie' that had been transformed by the secret art of undead, just like the corpse in the coffin.

"What is it that restores a person who has been transformed by the secret art of the undead to normal?"

"Fatty, if there is really this technique, does this mean that there is an antidote to the secret art of immortality?"

"If there really was an antidote, it would have been developed a long time ago." The fat man shook his head without thinking.

Then, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly asked Liu Ziang: "Could it be that your old ancestor did it back then." ”

"It stands to reason that in the style of your Liu family. Since I'm here, I'd rather die in battle than go out. ”

Liu Ziang nodded.

Everyone in the Liu family can only live to be 30 years old, and it is precisely like this, almost everyone in the Liu family regards death as home.

They are the same as Liu Ziang, and they see the face of the Divine Envoy as a curse.

If you can't solve it, you don't have to worry if you die.

Otherwise, on the night of the hunt for Chang'e a year ago, the Liu family would not have known that the whole clan would die, and no one would have retreated.

And although the Liu family was associated with each other in ancient times, it was a yin-yang, fish, and jade pendant.

But also developed the means of briefly exchanging information using the yin-yang fish jade pendant as a means.

With the character of the Liu family, the old ancestor of Liu Ziji should have fought a bloody battle in this Taoyuan Immortal Village.

On the occasion of defeat, the yin and yang fish jade pendant left a signal that this place is dangerous and should not trespass.

At least in Liu Ziang's opinion, there is a ninety percent chance that Liu Ziji will not take the initiative to withdraw from here.

Unless, he has another means.

And his last words were not that the Liu family was not allowed to step into this place, but that they could only come in as a last resort.

"But even if it is Liu Ziji's ancestor, there should be no means to invalidate the immortal secret technique and return to normal."

But after thinking about it for a long time, Liu Ziang still shook his head.

The fat man was much more optimistic, and after lifting a duster of soil, he gently patted Liu Ziang's shoulder.

"Don't think about it too much, anyway, it's a good thing that this little ancestor of Ling'er appeared."

"And this little girl can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, otherwise the consequence will be cut by you!"

"But!" The fat man looked at Ling'er and shook his head with pity on his face.

"This makes your father's problem have to find a way to get her to get rid of it, otherwise if I marry you in the future, others will think that you will lure you away from minors!"

Liu Ziang immediately glared at the fat man.

"No need to change! It's popular now! ”

The fat man also glared at the fat man unceremoniously: "Perverted! ”

Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of chicken thieves!

For most of the day, with the full efforts of more than 10 people, all the "fields" in front of the houses in the entire settlement were finally dug up.

It was really as Liu Ziang expected.

Four horizontal and sixteen hexagrams, from the ground down the road.

In the very center of all the houses, the land was likewise lifted.

Don't think much about it, below is the two instruments of Yin and Yang Pisces.

The strange roots of the trees under the ground were also dug out.

There is no change in size.

But the complexity is far more complicated than Liu Ziang imagined.

The roots of the tree connect the hexagram and the yin and yang fish.

And on each hexagram, another one stretched out, which connected to the bottom of the house that was used as a tomb.

Chen Shan had already taken his people to rest.

The fat man and Liu Ziang stood at a slightly higher place, looking down at the overall situation for a long time.

"Hexagram from the ground to suppress luck."

"Even if it is the sixteen hexagrams of the ancient Wen king, it should be this effect."

"But there are branches attached to the hexagram, what is this saying?"