Chapter 471, Get Out
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There is a col not far from the Luliang Mountains, and three people came to worship their ancestors.
According to rural customs, it is divided into spring and autumn sacrifices, that is, Qingming Festival and Chongyang, and the descendants of the ancestors who do not worship their ancestors on the Qingming Festival will put the sacrifice on the day of Chongyang, comfort the ancestors and pray for blessings.
"The ancestors are above, and the thirty-sixth generation of the Jiang family's eldest grandson Boxiu sacrifices to the ancestors."
The man on his knees was a middle-aged man, in his 36s and 37s, leading a 13-year-old boy and 9-year-old daughter.
There is no grave here, the three of them are kowtowing and bowing, and the 13-year-old boy looks like a tiger.
"Dad, you said that you took me and Lan Lan to recognize the ancestral grave, why did you come to this kind of place where birds don't? There is not a single grave. ”
As far as the eye can see, there is fog in the mountains, and there are forests of cypress trees, but there is not a single grave.
The middle-aged man was full of Confucianism, and he was not angry: "Dezi, in the defense of Bingzhou that year, the Japanese planes bombed wildly, and the vicinity of Bingzhou was in a mess, and finally lost. Our ancestral graves were razed to the ground. Your grandfather and his old man were determined to contribute to the revolution and went to the south to be dispatched, and he had a rule that the descendants of the Jiang family should not forget their ancestors no matter what, just remember that this is the ancestral grave of our Jiang family. ”
The little boy seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and the little girl also took the middle-aged man's hand and was silent.
It was as if war was too far away for them.
At the silent grave, after the worship was completed, the middle-aged man was ready to get up and leave: "When you grow up, the task of worshipping your ancestors will be handed over to you." ”
He had offspring, and he came to this kind of place to pray that the ancestors would bless his son and grow up safely and become a manufacturable material.
The three of them had just gotten up, when suddenly there was a commotion on the tree, and in the thick fog, there was a rustling sound, and four people fell.
"Oops......"
"My God......"
"Ass, ......"
Except for Qin Kun who landed safely, the other three had tears in their eyes, and they felt that their buttocks were about to break.
Pain to pain, followed by a look of astonishment, and tears of joy: "We are finally out!! ”
……
A few minutes ago, in the ghost town, Feng Qiang woke up Gu Ye and Shopkeeper Wen, who used sleep to maintain life, and the two of them were completely stunned when they heard that there was a way to get out.
Gu Ye's eyes were cloudy, and he finally understood that he was going out, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself, as the head of the Xieling family, he had already accepted his fate and was ready to die in the ghost town.
In this life, there are too many things that damage yin and morality, and when you encounter the current situation, it is purely retribution......
It's just that he didn't expect that he would have one day to come out!
Under the leadership of Qin Kun, they found that the ghost people in the ghost town were all in the cypress forest next to the town, the cypress trees were tall and emitting green smoke, and this group of people seemed to be carrying out some evil ritual.
"It turned out to be the descendant of Jiang Xiucai's family!"
"Blessed, Jiang Xiucai!"
"I didn't receive the incense at the spring festival, and I didn't receive the autumn festival, it seems that my descendants are afraid that they will be gone...... Alas. ”
This group of ghosts has joys and sorrows, and the talented ghost is old, thinly dressed, and looks like a shabby old pedant, but the joy on his face is overflowing.
"Jiang Xiucai, congratulations."
Qin Kunhu walked over, looked at the smoking cypress tree, and arched his hand towards the Xiucai ghost.
Xiucai Ghost was flattered: "Master Qin...... Seeing the smile, the old man is sour, and now he is reduced to this, how can he talk about the word Xiucai. ”
Qin Kun smiled and looked at the cypress tree in front of him.
On September 9th, the day of the solstice, Qin Kun's eyes were fully opened, and he saw green smoke emitting from the cypress tree, which was the incense pouring into the sun!
There were no cracks in this space, Qin Kun finally understood and finally figured it out.
The quest says 'Get out of the door of vain death', if this is the place of vain death, then that door should be this cypress tree!
The way to leave here must be the same as leaving Willow Villa before!
I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of this stubble when I was looking for the mirage crack in the first place?!
"Jiang Xiucai, reward you!"
If there is no memorial service for Jiang Xiucai's descendants today, I am afraid that Qin Kun will have to spend a lot of time to find this way out, he touched a pile of paper money, and Jiang Xiucai felt the rich fluctuations on the paper money, which turned out to be more than the future generations burned him.
Jiang Xiucai was sincerely afraid: "Master Qin, don't do it!" ”
Feng Qiang didn't understand how Qin Kun took this talented ghost so seriously, he said impatiently: "If you give it to you, you can take it, is it too little for Rory?!" ”
Feng Qiang's eyes widened, and Jiang Xiucai was startled: "Don't dare, don't dare...... Little Lao'er just felt ashamed......"
Qin Kun saw the ghosts around him and smiled slightly: "Acquaintance with you, even if you are fated, you have never harmed anyone, your humanity is not lost, this money, reward you, whether you go to the Yin Cao or stay here, remember to keep your duty." ”
Qin Kun took out five stacks of dark coins and paper money and scattered them into the sky.
"Thank you, Master, for the reward!"
A group of ghost people began to loot, and the ghost people who did not receive an offering at the autumn festival were extremely happy, and the money was enough to support themselves for a long time.
Qin Kun took out another stack of dark coins and stuffed them into the guard's hand.
"These days, I live in your house and eat your food, and this money will reward you, don't be too little."
The guard was flattered: "Where is the master, you can entertain the master, and the Weijia Villa is shining!" ”
Qin Kun smiled slightly, and stuffed it again: "I've seen so many ghosts, your sycophants are the most slippery, I like it." ”
The guard looked embarrassed, and when he saw Qin Kun laughing, his old face turned red, so he also laughed.
The ghost's laughter was piercing and sharp, and it was hard to hear, but Qin Kun showed a relaxed expression: "You can wait for the earth's leylines to be created, I won't interfere with your life, remember, yin and yang are at peace." ”
"We'll keep ...... in mind"
After the ghosts answered, Qin Kun had already raised his feet and left.
Qin Kun submerged in the cypress tree and disappeared.
Feng Qiang was stunned for a moment, as if he was dazzled, and when he saw Qin Kun disappear, he hurriedly followed, and behind him, Gu Ye and Shopkeeper Wen never lagged behind.
As if breaking through the barrier between the yin and yang worlds, as soon as Qin Kun stepped into the cypress tree, he felt that the sky was spinning, and after realizing it, he found that he actually stepped into the air and fell down!
Damn, it's this again!
Qin Kun instantly changed his body shape and landed steadily.
Knock, knock, knock, Feng Qiang and the three of them landed one after another, wailing again and again.
"Master Gu...... Are you alright? ”
"I'm fine...... Old Wen, where are we here? I feel like I'm going to die......"
"Master Gu, there seems to be someone in front! We seem to ...... Came out?! ”
The three of them groaned bitterly, and when they saw someone, they didn't care about the wound on their buttocks, and ran towards the three living people.
"Master Gu, it's a living person!!"
Shopkeeper Wen touched the middle-aged man's hot body temperature and cried with joy.
"This gentleman, please stop, stop sir, get out of !!"
Shopkeeper Wen was kicked on his heels, the old man's eyes were cloudy, and he picked up a child and said, "Little friend, look at your tiger brain, I will make an exception today, is it okay to accept you as a disciple?" ”
The middle-aged man was startled, how did he meet a few crazy people? It's a stupid brain, isn't it?
"Dezi, Lan Lan, go quickly, these people are not mentally normal!"
The middle-aged man snatched his son, picked it up and hurriedly ran away.
……
Fifty-three days of predicament, as soon as he came out, Qin Kun received a system prompt.
'Ding, congratulations to the host for completing Stage 2 and now you can start the Eradicator quest. ’
'Stage Quest 3: Go to the White Dragon Temple in Sangyu City and comprehend the Heavenly Dao Monument'
'Requirements: Arrive within 3 days, must survive when comprehended'
'Quest Reward: Awakening of the Infinite Sutra'
Well?
White Dragon Temple?!
Qin Kun frowned, as if he had a bad premonition.