"The corpse sits in the coffin, and the prophecy wall remains."

"If you want to know what is happening after death, the coffin mountain will protect one person!"

Just such a line of words, two sentences, made me feel like a lightning strike.

This line is Grandpa's notebook, carved by his old man.

With a very mixed feeling, I looked at the corpse sitting cross-legged in the coffin.

I really don't know anything about the story of my grandfather's youth.

just knew that he was very powerful, and all the people in the Yin circle admired him.

In addition, it is to follow him to learn the art of mountain observation of the Coffin Mountain School.

Even the manuscript he gave me was only his old man's notes, a book of authentic coffin mountain techniques, which he brought into the coffin.

I haven't seen the contents, only the cover, which is made of deerskin.

Just as I was in my trance, the moonlight from outside suddenly poured in.

Originally, it didn't shine on our side, but by chance, the moonlight shone on the statue above the temple.

And still on the faceless face of the statue.

"Smack!"

Seeing this, Hei Feng directly turned off the lights in the big store, leaving only an emergency light in the distance.

As the hall fell into darkness, two patterns appeared on the front wall that the corpse was pointing to!

The pattern on the wall is caused by the moonlight from outside shining on the statue and reflecting off the wall.

It's like someone deliberately holding a searchlight and reflecting it with a mirror.

Not only was I amazed by this scene, but even Black Wind's face was slightly puzzled.

"Mu Yang, maybe this is what the Great Wizard left for us!"

I took a few steps forward without first looking at the prophecy pattern on the wall.

Instead, he turned his head to carefully examine the dried corpse that remained in that position.

The deep-sunken eye sockets, the grinning smile that seemed to be contemptuous, were so weird.

After looking at him for a long time, I actually felt a kind of statue aura in the temple from his body.

A different feeling came to my mind.

This corpse can't be the person on the statue, right?

It's just that as soon as this thought appeared, I quickly dismissed it myself.

How is it possible, hundreds of years apart?

Not to mention whether immortality in this world really exists, even if it really exists, how can you die if you live like this!

"Mu Yang, look at the pattern on the wall, do you mean that we ......!"

Black Wind reminded me that I came back from my trance and moved my gaze to the wall.

There are two patterns on the wall, and the first one has two small figures.

A small person is lying on the ground, and the other is holding a dagger in his hand, and the dagger has been inserted into the stomach of the little man on the ground.

I frowned and said, "Black Wind, I don't see what this painting means......!" ”

Hei Feng smiled bitterly: "Obviously, I was killed by you, it's as simple as that!" ”

I retorted, "What about your calf, can I kill you?" ”

"Don't say you're missing one hand, you just don't have two hands, I don't think it's so easy to kill you......!"

My words sent a confident smile on Kurofeng's face.

"You kid, don't hold me off, I know you can't kill me, but that's what this painting represents!"

"Look at the top of the prophecy pattern, it's depicted with a thick line, and that represents a monster!"

"And then you see if there is a small dot not far from the hand of the villain on the ground, and that little dot is my blood droplet!"

"And the thing that represents the monster, the whole big and small witch clan, you and I can think of what that thing is......!"

I suddenly realized: "You mean that we fought against Qiu Fu, and in the end I helped Qiu Fu kill you?" ”

Hei Feng looked at me speechlessly and said, "Mu Yang, did you do it on purpose?" ”

"If I guessed this prophecy correctly, it should mean that we went to the Little Witch Clan and met the Fool!"

"No matter what happened in the middle, but in the end there will definitely be a fight, the biggest possibility is that I saved you and died, and you put the four-winged cicada in my mouth!"

"In the end, for some reason, the cicada couldn't come out, and you took it out of my body with a dagger!"

"That's your reasoning?"

Black Wind shook his head and said, "This is my deduction, I tried to deduce it backwards just now, but it failed!" ”

"The methods of the Great Wizard are not comparable to me at all, especially this kind of prophecy diagram that crosses the two worlds of Yin and Yang, it is not even at that moment, it is impossible to guess completely correctly!"

"However, what I just said is at least half true, because I am also a great wizard!"

I waved my hand and said, "Okay, whatever you say, then look at the next picture ......!" ”

With that, I moved my gaze to the second image.

In the second pattern, there are a lot of people, and the scene seems to be in some relatively empty place.

Be ...... in the field!

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

In the second picture, before I could see it clearly, the pattern on the wall disappeared in an instant.

I turned my head to see what was going on, only to hear a muffled thud, and the corpse of the wizard beside me fell straight backwards, lying heavily in the coffin.

At the same time, the incense in the incense burner under my feet, and the large handful of incense in the southeast corner, were extinguished at the same time.

Finally, the emergency lights in the hall suddenly began to flash.

In the flickering light and darkness, I saw the corpse of the great wizard, and after lying down, I didn't know when my arm was down.

Because I was holding the coffin ruler in my hand, the weird smile on the corner of the great wizard's mouth made me even more frightened!

Black Wind also turned on all the lights in the hall at the same time.

"Smack!"

"Bang Bang!"

A series of voices rang out, and the entire temple seemed like daylight, and my eyes closed involuntarily when all the lights in the main hall were turned on.

Just wait for me to open my eyes and then look down at the coffin.

I saw the withered corpse of the great wizard, as if it had been taken out of a tomb and seen the sun again.

At a rate visible to the naked eye, weathering, decay began.

"Black Wind, hurry up and ......!"

Just when Black Wind ran to the coffin, the Great Wizard in the coffin was already half dissipated.

"Master!"

Black Wind called out to the Great Wizard, and I don't know if it was my delusion.

When the word Shigong came out, I seemed to see the corners of the Great Wizard's mouth twitch slightly.

Immediately, the whole head turned to fly ashes.

From the disappearance of the prophecy pattern on the wall, to the body of the great wizard lying in the coffin, to the complete weathering of the ashes and vanishing.

The whole process takes a little more than a minute at most.

At this time, only a faint silhouette of the figure remained in the coffin, which was deeply imprinted in the coffin like a shadow.

Even the Great Wizard's hair, his robes, and everything else dissipated.

Die right in front of my eyes with Black Wind!

This kind of death is a kind of real death, there is no dust returning to dust, and everything is returned to the reincarnation of heaven.

This coffin, the dried corpse of this great wizard who has been dead for many years, seems to be waiting for me on purpose.

To tell me something about what he saw.

After the informing, it will return to silence, and life will not bring death and will not take it away.

Just like the Taoist sentence: Tao can be very Tao, and the name can be very famous!

All laws are empty, and everything is silent.

Inaction is impermanent, empty wisdom and delusion.

Looking at the empty coffin, I inserted the coffin ruler back into my waist.

He reached into the coffin and gently touched the line engraved on the wall of the coffin.

This may be the best answer that my grandfather and the great wizard left me.

If it weren't for the words still carved on the coffin wall, I would have thought it was an illusory dream.

It's like dreaming of the fairy in the painting.

"Poof......!"

Hei Feng knelt directly in front of the coffin, and a line of clear tears flowed down in an instant.

I only listened to the voice of the black wind with a faint sadness in it.

"Master, disciple Hei Feng, send you to the ......!"

"Knock knock!"

Three times in a row, the black wind slammed into the side of the coffin.

After the third head fell, Black Wind trembled slightly, and did not lift his head from the ground.

Seeing this, I didn't comfort Heifeng at the first time, because there was no need to comfort this kind of thing at all.

Besides, I don't know the rules of their Great Witch Clan, so if I rush forward to comfort Black Wind, it will be a bit worthless to be beaten by Black Storm again.

In any case, this great wizard who died can be regarded as having some relationship with my grandfather.

Or maybe it has something to do with me, because if I'm here today, maybe he already knows.

I sighed, went directly in front of the coffin, and looked at the black coffin.

He clenched his hands into fists and bowed deeply.

"Senior, maybe what I want to say next, you can already predict it, although it's no longer there!"

"But grandpa said that deducing a technique is a technique of spying on the heavens, and it is also a domineering technique that compares time with the way of heaven......!"

"I didn't believe it much before, but I thought that this kind of deduction technique actually came from Hetu Luoshu or Zhou Yi, or Daozang!"

"But today, when we meet across the border, your guidance to the younger generation has been deduced with actual facts!"

"You are so accomplished, the younger generation admires it, so you deserve to bear the ...... of the younger generation!"