Sometimes the trajectory of life is like this, and in a short period of time, it is changed unconsciously.

When you stop and look back, you realize that you are not who you were once who you hoped you were.

This man, he became strange and distant.

You can't even believe that this person is yourself.

Lao Fei and I are like this now, although we don't want to admit it, but in fact, we have unconsciously embarked on a strange road.

In this regard, we can only move on, and there is no turning back.

So in this case, the only thing we can do is to accept it and explore this familiar and strange world.

Life happens so suddenly!

I don't believe in fate, but sometimes when I think about the trajectory of my life, it really seems like there is an invisible thread leading me forward.

I don't know what's going to happen in the direction ahead, and I don't even understand my life now, the only belief is to rescue Jingmei from the yin and find the old man.

So that night, when Lao Fei's sister sent me a message saying that there was a trace of Jingmei here, I rushed over without stopping.

Since experiencing the Secret Realm of Heaven and the Centipede Ridge, I have deeply realized that there is a different world, it turns out that it has great strength, and can really dominate everything, and even do whatever it wants.

So I need to become stronger, strong enough to make the Daomen jealous, to break into the Yin Division and rescue Jingmei. Because of this, I would advise Lao Fei to find a teacher to learn art.

After all, we can't live like normal people now, and the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion may come back to trouble us at any time.

And Lin Miao suddenly left and returned to the depths of the 100,000-mile mountain, he must have encountered some trouble, how much I wanted to go back with him at that time.

But I can't.

Because I know very well...... He is still too weak, and in the face of the people of the Gu clan, following Lin Miao may only become a burden to him.

This made me deeply aware that without strength, you can only cower, even if your friends are in trouble, you can only watch and do nothing.

I hate myself like that!

If it weren't for himself being too weak, Jingmei wouldn't have been taken away by the people of Yin Si, and if he hadn't been too weak, the second master wouldn't have died......

But...... I don't know why, I can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth like other people, and practice magic, even if I take many elixirs, even if I have blood ginseng to transform my body.

To be honest, if you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth and cultivate internal strength, it's impossible to say that you won't be disappointed.

However, when I saw the camel, I saw another hope, although I couldn't condense the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate internal strength, but I could also make my strength reach an incredible height by exercising my physique.

With my current physique, I may not be as good as a camel, but I should still have the strength to fight against ordinary people in the spiritual realm.

Even, I feel that this is not my limit, my physique can continue to improve, according to legend, the ancient wrestlers, do not rely on spells, simply rely on the power of the flesh to move mountains and seas, one foot can crush the earth, a punch can pierce the sky, one finger can destroy immortals and demons.

And I'm still far from it!

The conversation with Lao Fei didn't make the other party realize, but it made me think of a lot of things for myself.

"Lao Yan, what are you doing in a daze?"

Lao Fei looked at me and said with a wicked smile: "Are you worried about the beauty of Mount Emei?" ”

I glared at the old fat and said angrily: "No, you think that I look at you and think about these messy things in my head all day long?" ”

"Oh, that's right, your mountain god Niangniang is extremely talented, rare in the world, it is estimated that other women are just vulgar fans in your eyes?"

"Speaking of Lao Yan, that day you married the mountain god Niangniang, did you have a candle night in the cave room...... Hehe...... "Old Fat showed a smile that all men understand.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Naturally, I didn't answer him, and lay on the couch on my side with my eyes closed.

To be honest, I was a little tired after walking such a long distance, and when I lay down, I just felt exhausted.

The old fat was bored with himself, and he didn't continue to speak, and lay on the sofa like me.

This guy slept faster than I did, and after a while he started snoring and fell asleep.

I was still a little sleepy, but when I heard his snoring, I instantly lost my sleepiness.

got up from the sofa and frowned at Lao Fei, wanting to tell him not to snore, but seeing him sleeping like a dead pig, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Distraught, I lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The temperature was very cold at night, and the old fat was wrapped in a coat, plus a fat body, but he slept sweetly.

With my physique, I am not afraid of the cold, but I toss and turn and cannot sleep.

And so it went on for two or three hours.

The nights are deeper and colder.

Outside the window, the cold wind howled and the drizzle was non-stop.

The autumn rain is continuous, and such a hazy weather is estimated to last for several days to clear, and the road up the mountain tomorrow is estimated to be difficult to walk.

Rain was pouring in through the window, and I stood up and closed the wooden window, when I heard a loud bang behind me.

When he turned to look, he found that it was Lao Fei who turned over and fell to the ground with a loud noise, but he didn't wake up, lay on the ground and curled up in a ball, and continued to sleep.

In this kind of cold weather, only a fat man like him can sleep so peacefully, right?

To be honest, sometimes I really admire this guy, knowing that the villagers here were all killed by his father, and the bones of those people are buried not far from this Guardian Pavilion, and even their spiritual seat is downstairs, this guy can still sleep.

Isn't he afraid that the souls of those who have passed away will come to him for their lives?

Also, after he released his sister from the bronze coffin, he still doesn't know where the other party is or what he does, as if he must not care about these.

Sometimes I really don't know if he has a big nerve or a heart or a brain problem.

But this, I envy him, at least he can sleep now, while I can only sleep in the mental self-torture, it is difficult to sleep.

In the end, it's self-inflicted.

I shook my head and gently pushed open the door where Yan Xiaoying and Huang Jinquan were, the light was on in the room, the two girls breathed evenly, and they slept very sweetly wrapped in the quilt.

Seeing this, I closed the door again, sat back on the couch, and did nothing.

Tick! Tick!

Outside the house, the sound of raindrops falling on the ground was so clear.

I took a deep breath and frowned, but I didn't feel sleepy.

At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew up under the corridor and hit my face, this wind was a little strange, as if there were countless pairs of cold hands caressing my face.

I couldn't help but think of the scene of the spiritual seats downstairs in my mind, and I don't know why I suddenly wanted to go downstairs to see them.

This thought grew stronger and stronger, and when I came back to my senses, I was surprised to find myself unconsciously getting up from the sofa and coming to the top of the stairs.

There was something eerie under the hallway, and there was a faint flickering fire, the candle we had lit when we worshiped the heroic spirits of this village, and after a few hours, they didn't seem to have completely burned out.

I took a deep breath, hesitated, and finally walked down the wooden ladder.

Descending into the hall on the first floor, I saw at a glance the two white candles burning in front of the spiritual seats in the center of the hall.

Something seems wrong!

I frowned and walked over, and when I saw a rectangular mark on the ground, I was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that something was wrong.

It turned out that the bronze coffin that had been placed here before was gone, and the two white candles burning on the altar were brand new, not yet half-burned, which must have just been lit.

Apparently, someone had been here not long ago......

Perhaps, that's not human at all......

The bronze coffin is heavy, and it must weigh hundreds of pounds, not to mention that ordinary people can move, and besides, I have been in the attic just now and have not fallen asleep. With my hearing, if someone came here to move the bronze coffin, it would be impossible not to hear it.

I'm still quite confident in my spiritual sense.

Unless...... The man wasn't an ordinary person, or she didn't make a sound when she walked around and moved the coffin.

At this time, there should be no possibility for other people to visit this mountain villa, and the most likely person to move the bronze coffin away may be Lao Fei's sister Liang Qingying.

That is, she had come back not long ago, and might have even been spying on us in the dark, and I didn't notice it in the slightest.

It stands to reason that this bronze coffin has trapped her for so many years, she should hate it very much, right? Why take it away again?

After she got out of trouble, she did not destroy this place in the slightest, and also gave incense to the heroic spirits of the Lao clan, which shows that she was trapped in the bronze coffin without the slightest resentment.

I even suspect that she was trapped in the bronze coffin at the beginning, maybe she volunteered.

"It seems that this bronze coffin is not mortal......"

I touched my cheek and looked at the spiritual position in front of me.

Looking at these spiritual positions, this time I felt a little different from before, not a change in mood, but a change in my body.

It may sound ridiculous, but that's how I feel right now, as if the shackles have been opened.

It's just that this feeling is looming and not strong.

"What the hell is going on, do I really have any connection with the Lloy clan here?"

Just when I was puzzled, I suddenly felt as if someone was looking at me behind me, and I turned around to see a woman with a grimace mask standing outside the door, her eyes were gloomy, facing me, and slowly drifting away towards the darkness behind me.

"Hey!"

I tried to stop her, but she disappeared into the darkness as if she hadn't heard it.

I walked quickly to the gate, looked in the direction she had disappeared, and saw that the graveyard was the same as the direction in which she had gone.

In the rain and fog, I saw that the cemetery was in a strange direction, because there were many green points of light floating there, and according to scientific explanation, the green light should be phosphorus fire.

Phosphorus fire is the flame produced by phosphine combustion, and phosphine and a small amount of phosphorus pentoxide are produced when phosphorus reacts with water or alkali, which is a colorless gas that can spontaneously combust.

When human and animal carcasses decompose, this gas will decompose and spontaneously combust, so this phosphorus fire can be seen in the cemetery where the corpse is buried, and people who don't understand it call it ghost fire.

This gas is poisonous, and it is life-threatening for people to absorb it, so there is a saying that ghost fire harms people.

I frowned, how could there be so many phosphorus fires burning in the cemetery in this weather? This is a little abnormal, could it be that the spirits of the dead have come out to move?