Zhang Ning froze, his eyes looked at the ordinary tablet placed on the incense case, and he was indescribably depressed and surprised in his heart, and the source of the spiritual tentacles detected by the spiritual power was indeed issued from that tablet.

Zhang Ning looked left and right and didn't see anything different about this tablet, if you want to say it's different, that is, this tablet is a little blacker, well, the words on it are Chinese characters. The words on this tablet turned out to be Chinese characters, and Zhang Ning was suddenly surprised.

Look at the rest of the tablets, there are handwriting on them that Zhang Ning can't understand, only this one tablet is written in Chinese characters.

Zhang Ning asked Dao Lang in surprise: "Brother Dao, why is the word on this tablet Chinese characters? I see that the other tablets are all your Dai Li characters, right? Why is this the only one?"

Dao Lang groaned and shook his head, "I don't know, this tablet has been on it since I was born, I heard that it has been hundreds of years, I asked my father, but my father doesn't know." Hey, I heard that my ancestors were Han Chinese who moved here, but I don't know if it's true. It's been too long, and some things have long since disappeared into history. As he spoke, Dao * was full of sighs.

The shock in Zhang Ning's heart is incomprehensible, he has watched a lot of ghost movies, and he deeply thinks that there is a ghost living on this tablet. Ghosts, unique supernatural life forms in China. Originally, Zhang Ning was a qualified materialist under scientific education. Believe in science, oppose superstition. He doesn't believe in the dirty. But he died and rose again, and rose again and died. But the more you die, the stronger you get. Fought against those supernatural again. The original simple idea has long since changed.

If all of a sudden the Buddha stood in front of him and said hello, I guess he would have believed it.

When the spiritual power was explored to the tablet, it was stagnant, and the tablet was normal. There was nothing after the scan, but Zhang Ning knew very well that there must be something in it.

Here, Dao Lang sighed, and Fang pulled Zhang Ning, who was a little stunned: "Brother Wang, let's go, let's go change clothes." ”

Zhang Ning's eyes were sharp, he thought for a moment, and said in his heart, "Brother, I'm sorry!" The ability of luck and spirit confusion looked at the eyes of Dao Lang. Dao Lang only felt that Zhang Ning's eyes seemed to contain a fatal attraction, and the whirlpool-like suction force wanted to suck his whole person in. Then his eyes began to fog.

Zhang Ning's bewitching voice sounded in his ears: "You go and tidy up your clothes first, I'll come back later, wait for me obediently." ”

The voice was like a temptation, and it was like a command, so that people didn't dare to resist, didn't want to resist. Dao Lang slowly turned around, walked out, and went to the room to tidy up his clothes according to Zhang Ning's words.

After the knife wave left, Zhang Ning did not hesitate, and walked forward directly and picked up the strange tablet.

The tablet is brown, and the Chinese characters on it are traditional characters, which looks like they have been for many years, and Zhang Ning certainly doesn't know what kind of font this font is, but he just feels that it is very neat. But this is not what he wants to consider, holding it in his hand, Zhang Ning directly let the spiritual power probe in.

It seems that there is a film on the tablet, which is very tough, Zhang Ning's spiritual power touched the film, and he couldn't get in, Zhang Ning carefully observed it with his spiritual power, and found that the film was very thin, but it was very tough, and his spiritual power was pierced on it and did not even stir up a wave.

Suddenly, Zhang Ning smiled and picked up an iron nail from the incense case, (the ghost knows why there is an iron nail on the incense case, but even if there is none, Zhang Ning will find it from other places) took the iron nail and stabbed it at the tablet, with the current strength of Jiang Cheng's hand, he stabbed a hole in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, after piercing a hole, a hole also appeared in the film, and Zhang Ning knew that it was now, and spiritual power poured into it like a tide.

As soon as the spiritual power entered, it began to spread, this is a black space, however, for spiritual power, it doesn't matter if the darkness is not dark, in less than a second, Zhang Ning detected every corner of this space. The space is not large, and in a corner, Zhang Ning finally found a strange thing.

In the corner, there is a place with a very peculiar structure, like a net-like place, there is a clump of things in the net, very virtual, trembling in the net, Zhang Ning's spiritual power surrounds the past. Pull the mesh apart. The black mist inside was revealed.

At this time, a person's voice came out of the black mist, speaking Chinese, but it was a dialect, and it was very awkward to hear. Zhang Ning thought about it for a while before he knew what the black fog meant.

"Daxian, spare your life!"

Great Immortal? This name is too scary, isn't it, is this guy really a ghost? Listening to the guy's words, is there still an immortal? Impossible, if there are immortals in this world, is there still a place for these extraordinary people to stand? Zhang Ning's heart flashed countless years.

Zhang Ning decided to ask, so he used his spiritual power to say viciously: "Little ghost, who are you, how did you become like this, and you recruited from the truth." ”

The black mist trembled visibly twice, obviously frightened, and immediately shrunk back and replied: "Great immortal, I am just a lonely soul, originally I was going to dissipate after death, but an immortal gave me this tablet and told me that if I died, I could live on this tablet. That's why I didn't die. Daxian, I know so much! Just spare me, I don't dare to spy on the people in the village anymore. ”

Zhang Ning is a little funny, this guy is quite capable of pretending, spying on the people in the village, is he spying on those big girls?

"Then I ask you, when did you die?"

"I, I died about 1622 A.D. ”

"Hey, you actually died at the end of the Ming Dynasty, so how do you know what year you died in the Ming Dynasty?"

"Great Immortal, I didn't know it, but how many times have the children and grandchildren worshipped in the future, and every time they nagged about a few years after AD, I naturally knew it when I heard more. ”

"Oh, are you quite smart? Then let me ask you, before you died, were there many immortals?" Zhang Ning couldn't wait to ask, his voice was as steady as possible, but this question was what he was most concerned about. If there are some immortals, wouldn't they be able to live forever and have the great power to destroy the heavens and the earth!

"Great Immortal, I have seen that one immortal, and I have never heard of other immortals. ”

"Then what does the immortal you have seen look like, did he say that he still has a senior brother or something?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Great Immortal, when the immortal was leaving, he said that he had been out for too long and that he should go back, otherwise it would be bad for the senior brothers to know. As for the appearance of the immortal, he was in his twenties, very young, wearing a beautiful robe with many patterns embroidered on his chest, but I didn't know much about it. But he can fly, Great Immortal, otherwise why would I call him an Immortal?"

Zhang Ning secretly scolded him for being stupid, there are many things that can fly, and there are not a hundred but eighty people who can fly among the superpowers. I think of the winged black shadow yesterday. Zhang Ning panicked.

"So, where did that immortal go?"

"The immortal gave me this tablet and went to the forest. ”

A flash of lightning flashed in Zhang Ning's mind, and he remembered the mysterious magical boy he had seen last night. Forest, robes. Youngster. Will???

Could it be that those immortals are no longer in this world?

Magical Boy, Immortal, Space Gate, Alien, Otherworld. What secrets are hidden in this world?

Zhang Ning sighed and asked, "You said that you died in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, how can you live until now?

"No, Great Immortal, if our ghost dies without energy replenishment, it will also dissipate, but we are different here, in our place, there is plenty of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and this place is still a treasure of feng shui, and I have been worshiped by future generations for hundreds of years. That's why you don't die. ”

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Zhang Ning listened, and suddenly remembered that he could also absorb some of the power of other people's spiritual beliefs. But I believed it for half a minute.

"Daxian, for the sake of me not going out to do bad things, you just bypassed me!"

"By the way, why do you call me Daxian? How do you know I'm Daxian?"