Chapter Eighty-Five: Yan Di

After explaining to Cui Mu that he would not take any business for the next time, the store was closed, Cui Mu and Liu Maozi were waiting in Liu Maozi's store, anyway, after Cui Mu got that mailbox, it was very convenient to deal with all kinds of things.

After explaining the things here, I followed Qianjue up the mountain, this mountain is called Yandi, although it is not too far from my home, but I have never seen this mountain on the map, which is also amazing.

This mountain is very high, and the mountainside is surrounded by layers of clouds and mist, like a fairy mountain......

Qian Jue said that this mountain is a holy place for cultivation, and the aura is very strong, if you can plant a foundation in this place, the effect is the best.

After walking for half a day, I finally arrived at the top of the mountain, there is a small courtyard on the top of the mountain, although it looks relatively simple, but this pattern is a good one, although it is not the strength of the house where Hong Luo lives to forcibly absorb the luck, but it is also a good pattern for gently absorbing the aura of the Three Realms.

Although we can't mention any cultivation in this line of work for the time being, if we live here all year round, it is not a problem to live to be over 100 years old.

Entering the grass house in the courtyard, I found that although the appearance of this small courtyard looks simple, but the inside is very well repaired, the walls in the room are made of transparent white jade, and it is already cool in the early autumn, when I enter a room made of white jade, I still feel a little cold, the kind that is bone-blowing......

"Qianjue, are you sure we are going to spend forty-nine days here?" I shuddered as I spoke.

Qian Jue didn't even look at me, and arranged this white jade house, which was only a dozen square meters. After a while, the ground was sprinkled with gray powder.

"What's this?"

"Rune paper, and the ashes of the villain, mixed with the ashes of plants and trees and the soil of the earth." Qian Jue said without raising his head.

After sprinkling this ash, Qian Jue took out seven lamps, one is a spirit baby lamp made of the skull of a full-term but unborn baby, the second is a black cold lamp made of crow's bones broken and pieced, and the third is a hundred-year-old snake bone wrapped together, and the snake skull stands on the top, called the snake bone lamp.

The fourth lamp is a large Ganoderma lucidum vein that I don't know how many years old, called Xianzhi lamp, the fifth lamp is surrounded by peacock feathers, called the green feather lamp, the sixth lamp is the lion claw lamp, and the last lamp is ......

"Huh? Where's the seventh light? "I've counted and counted several times and I haven't seen the seventh light.

"There." Qian Jue pointed to the innermost side of the white jade house.

But there was nothing there, and I turned my head to look at Qianjue in confusion,

Qian Jue walked to the wall and pushed it gently, only to see that the originally tightly fitting wall was instantly opened, and inside was a white sheet like a bed.

"What is this?" If you want to say that this is a bed, but it is an irregular dome, and you can't lie down at all, if you don't...... The exposed part of this thing is just knee-high, and it really can't do anything.

"This is the last light, this is the skull of **, called, Whale Lamp." Qian Jue said lightly.

??!!!

What?! ** of the skull?

"Qianjue, don't lie to me that I'm uneducated, although I haven't read too many books, but **I still know, that guy is big! How could its skull be so small! ”

"This is the very center of its skull, and this house was built around its skull in the first place, and only a small part of it is exposed, but do you know why there is no mountain on the map, and there is no mountain in the name of this mountain?" Qian Jue asked rhetorically.

I really can't imagine that when I came, I wondered why such a huge mountain towering into the sky was not known to anyone, and there was no mountain character even in its name.

"Because this is not a mountain in the first place, the name Yan is because the earth's crustal movement has caused this land to rise from the bottom of the sea to the ground, this place was originally a sea mound, but it has attracted a variety of sea creatures to run to this place thousands of miles before dying, crashing into it to commit suicide, more and more bones are piled up, this mound is getting higher and higher, and finally, it actually caused a ** to die on it, half of the originally towering mound was knocked down and fell into the deep sea, and this ** has become the top of this mound , the earth's crust moves, rising to the ground, It is made of countless corpses and bones, and it must not be a mountain, but the sea mound below the ground is like a spiritualist messenger in hell, hence the name, Yan Di. Qian Jue stroked the skull of this ** and said slowly.

"Continuing your life is to be allowed by the Three Realms, only if they are willing to help, you can successfully continue your life, the Three Realms are not complete, but the three worlds of sea, land and air are indispensable, plus this aura of Yan Di, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

"But there is no combustible material in these lamps, not even a wick, how can you light it?"

"The three lamps with real names on your shoulders and heads have no combustibles, nor wicks, and they are burning very strongly!" Qian Jue retorted.

I don't have anything to say now, and yes, of course, this kind of strange thing doesn't make sense.

"But so many spiritual things have sacrificed themselves for my life, so I can't say it!" I'm still worried, these lamps here are rare things, and they are worth a lot of money, but for the sake of my life, it seems that it is not worth using such a primate.

"What we're doing is stealing the mandate of heaven, do you understand the mandate?" Qian Jue pursed her lips and said, as if my speech was like a lack of heart.

"But they are not disposable, such as this ** skull, its aura is inexhaustible for decades." Qianjue said again.

Looking at the skull together, the seven lamps were arranged into a group of Big Dippers, and this **skull is the end of the spoon handle...... is a little familiar, at that time, the ashes of Hong Luo were divided into seven parts and placed into Beidou, and the side where the spoon handle was directed was the Fang family who absorbed Red Luo's life.

This can't help but make me wonder, a similar house pattern that absorbs the effect of aura, the same Big Dipper, if I am on the last lamp, then this continued lifespan points to another direction?

Thinking of this, I felt a chill gradually rising in my body, but I didn't know anything about this life-sustaining technique, I had never studied it, and now I was panicking, so I could only stay here stupidly, and I didn't dare to ask.

I looked at the seven lights of the Beidou, and then looked up at Qianjue, he seemed to notice my eyes, but he didn't seem to see the doubts in my heart, and didn't answer the questions for me as tacitly as before, just asked me to close the door, and then climb onto the skull, whatever posture.

I looked at the lights on the ground again, and I was really going to stay on the seventh lamp?