Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Underworld

Chenzi scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, "I don't know what's wrong, I just have a feeling of epiphany." ”

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, let's get out of this hellish place first!" As he spoke, he took Mu Xichen's hand, but found that he couldn't pull him. The dust froze in place, motionless, his eyes slightly closed, quietly feeling something, this was the first little secret of himself he discovered.

"What's the matter, you're still pretending to be a ghost?" The fat man was gushing and wanted to say something more, but Mu Xichen covered his big mouth with one hand and made a silent gesture. The fat man obediently complied, he didn't understand what Mu Xichen was doing, but when he saw his serious expression, he stopped making trouble.

"Bang, bang!" He closes his eyes and listens, catching any small sound. Follow your heart...... There was a voice echoing in his head. "Follow your heart...... Chenzi exhaled, completely lost his previous nervousness, his heart was clear, the fog of the road dispersed, but there was still no smile on Mu Xichen's face.

Open.

"What, found a way out?" The fat man shook his trembling fat hands, eager to ask the result.

Mu Xichen shook his head, "No, we're trapped here. ”

"Ahh So what to do? Aren't we going to stink to death in such a place! ”

Chenzi held his chin with his hands around his chest, and he suddenly thought of something, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. "By the way, didn't the man say that the whole village is a formation?"

The two looked at each other and immediately understood each other's intentions. Since you can't get out, you have to find your own way out!

After the rain, dawn dawns, and the dawn reveals the earth, illuminating this eerie little village. The sky was still gray, and there was not the slightest bit of anger, and even the white glow of the dust could not completely dispel the resentment.

Unable to help but be tired and sleepy, Mu Xichen rubbed his sour eyes, his eyeballs were bloodshot, the bags under his eyes looked like edema, and his lack of energy made people look uneasy.

"Old Mu, are you okay?" The fat man grabbed his body that was about to fall, and he was nervous. It's really a wave of unsettled waves, and it is estimated that that something happened to Chenzi just now, and his energy was overdrawn.

Mu Xichen did stumble two steps, but he quickly froze his figure, stretched out his hand to stop: "It's okay, it's just a little tired......" He stretched out his hand and pressed his temples and rubbed them gently, which was a little relaxed.

"Fatty, I'll leave this array to you. I...... Sleep first......" He spat out a sentence and fell headlong.

"Huh! Old Shepherd! He Fatzi caught his sinking body, "I'll go!" It's really down! He naturally understood, Mu Xichen burst out such a powerful magnetic field from his body, so that the ghost would not be drained of his physical strength and fall down.

In front of the altar, Mu Xichen lay quietly on the ground, the stone statue of the goddess of the earth stood behind him, the statue of the god that had been washed by the torrential rain all night was still hanging with crystal water droplets, and the truth in the flower basket in his hand seemed to be about to bloom. The other hand of the stone statue was raised high, as if dragging a large round plate, and the blue finger was slightly upturned, pointing into the distance, just facing the direction of the rising sun at dawn, and the shadow was cast on the ground, which looked very interesting, and it turned out to be a black circle.

The fat man rubbed his nose, and the feeling of stickiness on his body after his clothes were wet by the rain was really uncomfortable, so he simply followed and lay down directly under the stone statue, and the sun was shining on him at this moment.

"Ahh He yawned lazily and stared at the empty sky in a daze. This village is a lock array, generally speaking, there is no entry or exit for anyone and things, but generally this kind of array will lay down the formation eye, as long as the formation eye is found and broken, this lock array will naturally not be able to lock things.

The fat man calculated carefully, what kind of lock formation is this village? A straight road, nothing else, on such a narrow road, which master can lay down such an exquisite formation to trap the entering wandering spirits? Was this altar built by the villagers in the past? Or is it a virtual thing created by the consciousness of the dead? Then their attachment and willpower to some things are really strong enough.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, I heard that there had been natural disasters here before, there was not a drop of rain and dew for several years, the villagers of this small village were originally by farming to sell the harvested grain into the city, the soil at that time was fertile and moist, there was no pollution, the harvest would be very good every year, but I don't know that it was from that day, the drought came, this was three or four years, countless people died of starvation, and almost all of those dead people were buried under the ancient tree, and then they simply buried them directly and threw them under the tree. Allowing others to grab food.

Almost all the young people who were able to leave fled the village, which is why they only saw the ghosts of old men and children when they came. As for why two normal people can see the yin spirit, it is because of the yin qi accumulated in this village over the years, this yin qi has been very thick and covers the entire village, and it just so happens that unfortunately the village is washed by the road again, and it is easier to provoke yin evil things, and it has been rushing on that ancient tree for many years and the ancient tree has been polluted by too much yin qi, so there is only one tree that can survive in this environment, because the tree can no longer be said to be a tree.

In the final analysis, he still has to figure out what kind of formation this is in order to crack the formation and find the eye of the formation! What's the matter with those things? The fat man covered his head with a headache, regretting why he didn't follow He Juwen to learn more than one or two hands?

Meimei rested for a while, Mu Xichen got up from the ground and excitedly said to the fat man on the side: "Fatty, I have a way." The corners of his mouth hooked, bent out a beautiful amplitude, and mysteriously put it to the fat man's ear, whispering something.

"Don't! Don't kill me like this! I don't know what Mu Xichen said to the fat man, so that he could say such a frightening word.

"What about the fat man, I know you have a lot of home remedies, find a method that suits me to do it......" He jumped and hugged He Fan's neck from behind, and his whole body was almost pressed against his back. The fat man broke free, gritted his teeth and insisted on refusing, "No! It's too risky! But Chenzi was even more reluctant, "That positive magnetic field has interfered with the entire village, except for this method, where do you call me a big living person to find ghosts?" ”

The fat man shook his head resolutely and said: "I'm just hearsay, and besides, I've never experimented with it, in case anything is good......"