What kind of place is this, you say it's a tomb, there is no coffin, you say it's a trap pit, why is there such a corpse.

Look at the weathering of this corpse, it must have been years.

"Looking forward to someone who is destined, please dig a pit in the ground in front of me and bury my bones, I will have a heavy object to thank you!" As I looked closely at the bones, I found that there was handwriting on the stone wall next to the bones.

"This is the same as me, trapped in the ground?" I looked at the small inscription on the seal, pondered, took out a short sword from my backpack, and dug a hole in the ground in front of the bones.

If you die, you don't know if you can get out, so you should do a good deed and bury the bones.

Thinking like this, I dug up the earth at once, and at the same time looked around to see how I could get out.

The door of this stone room is blocked, and there is no other way out, so I can only light incense and summon the fairies at the entrance of the hall to find a way.

With such an idea, he made up his mind to dig a pit, and with a very crisp sound, the dagger touched a metal object.

"Uh, what's it?" I stretched out my hand, and when I saw the floating soil, it was a green embroidered copper box.

"This is the reward?" I shook my head, knocked off the old patches on the surface of the copper box, and pried the box open with a short sword.

When I pried it open, there was a yellow paper letter wrapped in oilcloth, and a few words in the letter read: Thank you for burying the bones of the despicable people, but three feet underground, so as not to be harmed by insects and ants, please continue to dig down and bury my bones a little deeper.

"That's a lot to ask for." I looked at the letter paper and muttered, yes, since I met it, and the good people did it to the end, let's dig it again.

So I continued to swing my dagger and dug down.

Three feet are not affected by insects and ants, so there must be a coffin to protect the body, otherwise it will not be able to stop the erosion and decay of the earth.

I dug like this for a long time, but what I didn't expect was another bang, and another box was dug out underneath.

As soon as I touched the previous copper box, when I felt strange and knocked it open, it was still a small oilcloth bag, but this oilcloth was not a letter, but a book.

A thick dun, similar to the popular villain book on the market.

The book cover was pure black, and I looked at the first page, and before I could read the handwriting on it, I heard a crisp sound of the horn, and the flashlight went out.

Then my head dizzy, my body suddenly fell backwards, and I didn't know what was wrong.

I don't know how long it was, but when I came to my senses, I heard the sound of horses' hooves of stomping and running, and my body was jolting, and I was in a large wooden box that was pitch black and had no light.

I snapped my palm and broke the wooden box and came out.

"Miss Cao, how are you awake, you feel like your body is bone, are you okay?" And as I rushed out with this wave of palm, Zang Qingrong pulled the reins of the horse in his hand, turned around and shouted at me with a surprised look.

"It's you...... Zang Qingrong, what's going on, why did you put me in a wooden box, what have I been through, how did you find me, and that child? "When I saw Zang Qingrong, I was very surprised, I stood directly in the middle of the road and greeted the horse's head.

"Miss Cao, Miss Cao, don't be suspicious, let's go, we will go to my uncle in front, let's talk about it there." As I turned around and stopped her, Zang Qingrong pointed to a large forest in front of her.

"Your uncle...... What, you took me back to the old man's forest farm? When I heard that, I turned around and shouted.

Dizzy, what kind of work is this, I'm going to Mt. Ura, how did I get back here?

"Yes, Miss Cao, I don't have any malicious intent, I'm saving you all the way, please allow me to go to my uncle's forest farm hut, and I'll explain it to the girl in detail, okay?" As I was surprised to ask, Zang Qingrong said.

I saw that she was silent, and strode forward.

Since there is nothing unusual about my body, I'll listen to what she has to say.

And I have been in a coma for many days, thinking that the place where I fell in an accident is far from here, but it is thousands of miles away, and I have to walk for a week, I patted my body bones, pulled my backpack and looked at it, and the things in it were still there.

"You've been following me, haven't you?" As I walked down the forest avenue to the small, dilapidated hut, I opened the doorway.

"Sister Cao, how are you?" And as I opened the door, Chu'er greeted me from the house with a very light figure, and I was very surprised.

"Sister Cao, hello!" Zang Qingrong's son was also very polite and came forward to greet me.

"Well, hello, are you all here?" I nodded and sat down on a stool.

"I don't know if Miss Cao knows the legendary camphor willow magic in the rivers and lakes?" As I sat down for a while, Zang Qingrong tied his horse and came back from outside.

"I don't know!" I shook my head and said I didn't know.

I'm going to listen to her today, and see what she's going to do to explain it all to me.

"That is, a legendary divine book, it is when the Tang Dynasty monk Tang Sanzang went to the west to learn scriptures and came back, he was calculated by the old turtle spirit and fell into the water, and left a scripture book, which is divided into three volumes, and the three kinds of harmful people formed by the people can also save people's magical numbers!"

As I shook my head and said I didn't know, Zang Qingrong said: "And these three volumes are respectively Maoshan alchemy, that is, to absorb the soul of children, to increase their own luck, this number of techniques is said to be obtained by a sect in Nanshan, that is, the swallowing technique that Miss Cao encountered that night, I'm sorry, I was indeed at the scene at the time, but for some reason, it was inconvenient for me to meet Miss Cao, and the ground collapsed." ”

"At the same time, this Maoshan alchemy is also called the head lowering technique, it is said that the head descending master has cultivated to a certain level, and his head can be separated from the abdominal cavity along with the intestines and abdomen, and he will fly into the air.

"What...... The head-lowering technique fell into a gate in Nanshan...... It can't be the hand of the old evil Dao of Nanshan, right? When I heard this, I shouted.

"I don't know about this, according to what my uncle said, and what our collector got is the Fu Possession Technique, also known as the Five Bucket Rice Sect, which is a kind of man-god handover technique, that is, if you don't go crazy, you can't live, if you want to refine this technique, to achieve the real realm of casual communication with the immortals of the Three Realms, you must be crazy into a demon, and then you can be back to your true self, but we are five bucket rice collectors, only one crazy demon, that is, the dry corpse that Miss Cao saw when she fell into the crypt." Listening to me shouting, Zang Qingrong said.

"What...... That book is the art of propagation? When I heard this, I asked.

"That's right, that's the number of Fu Zhan, I disappeared with my grandfather back then, the reason why I moved there with Chu'er and Tianyou was to find my grandfather, and I really didn't want to be found by you, Miss Cao." Zang Qingrong heard it.

"I found it...... Then why did you follow me, and what was that alchemy alien at that time...... And what about the little child I saved, where did you send it? When I heard this, I shouted.

Then he thought about it, and shouted again: "Nanshan Gate...... This...... It can't be the Maoshan Alchemy, right? ”

"Yes, it's that number technique, but it's very strange that it's still in the experimental stage, that is, refining the soul of a child, it's not a Nanshan Daoist, but a controlled bone spirit, I've seen his real body, it's a tall naked man covered in chains, his muscles are particularly developed, he feels like he's lost himself, and he's not awake at all!" Zang Qingrong heard it.

"A tall man, dressed in chains...... Bone Spirit, isn't that the prodigal genius who was killed by the ancestor of the Zhou family, Liang Chuwei? "I screamed.

"How...... Miss Cao knows the demon? Zang Qingrong asked me.

"Well, he is also a poor person who was persecuted to death, and then he was used by the old evil way of Nanshan." I said as soon as I heard it.

"So, I inadvertently took the big chain monster?" Then I muttered again.

"Then you go on, that is, the skeleton I saw in the cave is your grandfather, and the little black book is the Fu Occupation Technique?" I thought about it again, and looked at Zang Qingrong and asked.

"Yes, yes, it's the magic of the Occupation Technique, that night I saw Miss Cao fall with the ground and disappeared, so I was very panicked digging to save people, and when I found Miss Cao, Miss Cao was already unconscious, and at the same time I also saw the font on the stone wall, and then there was the Occupation Technique, so I knew that the bones were my grandfather." As I looked at Zang Qingrong, Zang Qingrong said.

"So, you didn't attack me from behind?" When I heard this, I was very puzzled and asked......