169 back to Chengdu (for the cold library か?) Crown Plus 6)
I stayed with Uncle Eight Liang in the hospital in Jincheng for a day, and when all aspects of our physical condition were stable, we took the opportunity to sneak out of the hospital, and Uncle Eight Liang made a phone call to the people in the Changsheng Office. The next morning, someone came to Jincheng to pick us up.
I didn't tell the kind twenty-year-old beauty when I left, but in the trunk of her car I took my spear and the recovery of the flowers, and left the golden city.
This trip to Jincheng has completely changed me and given me a new understanding of the world I live in. Along the way, Uncle Eight Liang has been constantly comforting me, people will die after all. What's more, those of us who often fight against demons and monsters in secret may die that day, so don't worry too much.
Along the way, Uncle Eight Liang told me about all the demons and monsters that he knew existed in this world, and naturally Uncle Eight Liang also picked the key points to tell me.
In this world we are familiar with, in this society with infinitely advanced technology. There is also a side that we humans will never be able to reach.
This side is a world, a world completely different from human beings, in this world there are many thousand-year-old monsters, in this world there are resurrections, there are resurrections from the dead, there are dazzling yin and yang spells, there are strange worlds.
Ghost Domain, Demon Domain, Demon Domain.
There are demons and monsters that we can't think of, these forces are intricate, some have already penetrated into the crowd, maybe one day you will find that one second you are still seriously talking about the Marxist concept of social development of the old pedant, the next moment will be incarnated into a thousand-year-old monster, shuttling over this bustling city. The little girlfriend who was still in front of you one second, the next moment is the century-old female ghost who wanders around the major ghost markets...... The latest chapter of нéí уап Gě has been updated
Speaking of the Demon Sect, Uncle Eight told me that there is the oldest descendant of the Demon Sect in this world. These Demon Sects are too miscellaneous, and as time goes by, there have been countless wars in the Demon Domain, all of which want to become the Lord of the Demon Domain, so the Demon Domain has been divided for so many years, and this situation is the same in the Demon Domain and the Ghost Domain.
Speaking of this, Uncle Eight Liang sighed and said, in fact, this is not the same as human society, everyone is for their own interests, it is inevitable to fall apart, and the brothers have to settle accounts, who wants to be subservient to others for the rest of their lives.
I nodded, talking about the Phantom of the Mountains we had met earlier. Uncle Eight Liang led to the Dragon Hunting Club. Uncle Eight Liang said that the Dragon Hunting Club in his mouth is the organization I heard before that specializes in finding dragon veins, this organization has been able to call the Dragon Pavilion directly a hundred years ago, but at that time, although the Dragon Hunting Club had strength, it was very well hidden, and once in order to compete for a piece of ancient blood jade, after the two sides fought a big battle, it was a big injury, but I didn't expect it to rise again in this hundred years, and it was attached to the people of the demon race.
There are many demon clans in this world we are familiar with, but with the development of society, these people have begun to abandon their previous demon hearts and start to live a normal life, but the demon sect still exists, and Uncle Eight Liang knows two huge branches of the demon sect. Red Dust Demon Sect and Underground Demon Sect. Uncle Eight Liang then said that these forces generally do not move, because they are the same as our Canglong Pavilion, they have rules and restrictions, so they can only support some puppet forces.
I nodded.
Uncle Baliang told me a lot along the way, and I felt more and more like a drop of water in the ocean, so insignificant in this vast sea.
"There is still a month before your life is coming, this is your top priority, just drop out of school when you go back, this month you will take over all the orders of the entire Bashu, I will let the dumb master to keep an eye on you, the dumb master is very capable, you have to learn more from him."
"I still have something to do this month, and I will go to Kunlun after you send it back to Chengdu safely, after all, there are too many things that happened this time, and your life in a month is the main thing we have now. We have to be ready. ”
I didn't speak, Uncle Eight Liang took out the notebook he carried with him at this time, then took out a pen, wrote and drew on the notebook for a long time, and then ripped it off and handed it to me: "This is the opening method of the coffin of the burial, I can't be sure, after all, this is what I saw three hundred years ago, you just need to remember that the coffin of the burial can only be opened by you alone, if there is really a nine burial clothes inside, you must put it away." The most important thing for you this month is to hone yourself, and I believe that the things in the entire Bashu region will be enough for you to keep busy. You don't care about other things for the time being, concentrate on honing yourself, and I'll call you before the Midyear Festival. ”
I took the notebook paper, on which I wrote a list of incantations, and underneath the spell I drew a very complex sigil.
"Remember, when the time comes, this ancient talisman must be painted on the coffin of the ground burial with your blood, and you will have to figure out the rest yourself."
I nodded, and I wrote down Uncle Baliang's explanations one by one.
At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived in Chengdu, and I returned to the familiar place for more than an hour.
Zhao Banxian Funeral Company.
As soon as I got out of the car, my heart sank suddenly, and I suddenly remembered the old man-like Zhao Banxian I saw for the first time.
In this city, he was the first to tell me that I had ghosts on my body, and he made me realize ghosts for the first time.
But Zhao Banxian, who used to talk to me about everything, will never come back.
"Hurry up and get in, the idiot is already waiting for you inside, I won't go in, I have to go!" After saying this, Uncle Baliang also let out a long sigh, and then beckoned the people in front of him to drive away.
Looking at the somewhat lonely funeral company in front of me, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.
My mind was completely filled with the scene I had experienced with Zhao Banxian.
I still remember the first time I entered this funeral company, and there was a beautiful woman Chen Ruowei at that time......
I took a deep breath and walked up to the second floor with Duoduo on my back.
"It's back!"
As soon as I walked in, I heard the voice of the dumb master, at this time the whole room has been vacated, a crystal coffin more than one meter long was supported by two peach wood benches and placed in the center of the room, and on one side of the original Chen Ruowei, which later became my room, is now occupied by the dumb master, which is full of smelly flesh and blood, and there are huge skeletons, I don't need to look at me to know that this is the corpse of the dragon python.
The dumb man was sitting next to the coffin and smoking vigorously.
"Dumb man, what's wrong?"
At this time, the idiot was still covered in blood, but it had long since dried up.
"Hey, I said brother, you said this thing is really so awesome, I didn't see any way when I was resting here for a long time!"
The dumb man re-opened his cigarette at this time, and then pointed to the coffin of the ground burial.
I didn't speak, and if this coffin hadn't been taken out of that miraculous tomb by myself, I would never have believed that this coffin would have attracted so many people to fight for it.
"What about them?"
"That they ...... Eh, you said that Yang Tianyi and the others left early, and they sent the coffin back and left! ”
The dumb master said and then remembered something and continued: "By the way, the cold chick of the Ji family asked me to tell you, saying that you will come to help when you survive the tribulation, and Yang Tianyi also said that he will bring a magic weapon to help you when the time comes!" ”
I nodded, but I was very grateful.
With that, I walked to the house where Zhao Banxian lived on weekdays, and as soon as I opened the door, there was a thick smell of smoke.
I don't know why, as soon as I smelled the smoke, I thought of Zhao Banxian even more, and even Uncle Eight Liang rang out together. I still remember being in Zhuangyuan Village, in Chenjiazhuang.
For a while, scenes flashed in my mind like a movie.
I released Duoduo, Duoduo seemed to have suffered a slight injury in the previous fight, and I didn't hesitate to bite my middle finger and let Duoduo suck my blood, so that Duoduo quickly recovered. Duoduo stopped on my shoulder I walked into Zhao Banxian's house, and when I entered the room, I saw a photo of Zhao Banxian's bedside that was crumpled, and this photo was a group photo of three people, Zhao Banxian, Uncle Eight Liang, and one should be Chen Haoran. At that time, Zhao Banxian was estimated to be only in his teens, he had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it, and he looked like a bastard.
"Hey, don't look at it, Lao Zhao is too...... Hey......"
I don't know when he came to me, sighed, and then handed me a cigarette that he had just lit.
Without hesitation, I took it and took a sharp breath.
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