Chapter 65: Li Qing'e's Tombstone
I saw Li Ziye controlling the fire with his left hand and the water with his right hand, wrapping the water and fire around the soul stele opposite, and let out a roar, wanting to completely pull up the soul stele from the ground.
Seeing that it was about to succeed, but at this most critical moment, there was a sudden explosion in the Soul Suppression Monument, and then it shook violently.
Li Ziye's spell instantly failed, and the whole person was bounced out four or five meters, and the soul talisman attached to his forehead burned on the spot.
Li Ziye hurriedly took the spirit talisman off his forehead and threw it on the ground, sweating like rain and panting heavily.
And over there, the Soul Suppression Monument, which had been pulled out by him, fell back to the ground, and Li Ziye was a little disappointed and sighed.
"Sure enough, it is worthy of a magic weapon, before refining it, it is impossible to pull it out of the ground, it seems that only after taking Wang Yuanfa can we figure out what is going on with the Soul Suppression Monument, and only then can we surpass the Huang family's unjust soul in it."
Li Ziye didn't stay in this Huang family's ghost house for too long, he turned around and left, he came this time with the attitude of giving it a try, and sure enough, he couldn't pull out the soul stele from under the ground.
After going back, Li Ziye took out his mobile phone, and after careful consideration, he finally dialed his master Chen Zhenlong.
The phone was connected, and Li Ziye didn't have time to speak, but Chen Zhenlong on the other end of the phone was the first to speak: "You don't have to worry too much about that magic weapon, it should be your thing, and it always belongs to you." ”
"What?" Li Ziye was stunned, although he always knew that his master's divination was very powerful, he didn't expect him to be so accurate.
"Master, do you already know?"
"Well, seven-seven-eight-eight." Chen Zhenlong replied: "I have asked a benefactor to bring you something, it should be almost to you, put it away, and it will be of great use to you in the future." ”
After saying this, the other end of the phone hung up directly, and Li Ziye held the phone with a confused expression.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Li Ziye hurriedly opened the door, only to see a middle-aged woman about forty years old standing at the door, after seeing Li Ziye, she immediately stuffed a black cloth bag the size of a palm into Li Ziye's hand: "This is what Mr. Chen asked me to bring to you." ”
This middle-aged woman, Li Ziye, has the impression that she is a villager in the area of Qingniu Mountain, her man works in Qingcheng all the year round, and she often runs towards the Descending Dragon Temple on weekdays, and has an inexplicable relationship with his master Chen Zhenlong.
Li Ziye remembers very well that just the year before last, his master Chen Jinlong was beaten by this woman's man and the villagers.
Li Ziye originally wanted to invite the other party to come in and sit down, but they didn't have that mind, so they ran away after delivering things.
Li Ziye didn't think much about it, and returned to the bedroom with this cloth bag, sometimes he really admired his master's materiality, and as soon as he made the call, the things were immediately delivered.
Li Ziye was also very puzzled about what his master Chen Zhenlong had entrusted someone to bring him, and when he opened it and saw the thing inside, Li Ziye was stunned.
"A tombstone."
Yes, at this time the cloth bag was wrapped in a tombstone, although the shape of this tombstone was square, but one or two sides were not very regular, but it looked like a piece broken from other tablets.
Li Ziye picked up this tombstone, observed it back and forth, and found that there were still words engraved on it, and when he saw the words on the tablet clearly, Li Ziye's heart jumped.
"The tomb of the deceased Li Qing'e!"
That's right, there are such words engraved on the tombstone, it is only the size of a child's palm, but it is a complete tombstone, and this is the tombstone of her mother Li Qing'e.
Li Ziye suddenly remembered, the master said that his mother Li Qing'e walked on a snowy night back then, and she carried a tombstone behind her back. But it's not right, the shape and size don't fit at all.
Li Ziye studied for a while but couldn't figure out why, he dialed Chen Jinlong's phone again, wanting to ask him what the situation was, why he sent him a pocket tombstone engraved with his mother's name.
Chen Zhenlong on the other end of the phone looked a little impatient, and said: "Don't ask too much, you have always carried that thing with you, and when you encounter a life-and-death situation, just take it out." ”
After speaking, Chen Jinlong hung up the phone again, and before hanging up the phone, he vaguely heard a serious voice from there: "Come, Xiulian, that shrew went to the city to find her man, and she won't come back for a few days, come, I'll continue to show you palmistry." ”
Li Ziye didn't think much about it, he knew that his master couldn't harm him, so he took this pocket tombstone with him according to Chen Zhenlong's instructions.
However, Li Ziye felt funny, his master didn't believe in himself too much, Li Ziye was still very confident in his cultivation, he believed that in this Qingcheng, no one really had the ability to threaten his life, and if he really encountered a life and death catastrophe, the other party would definitely be very powerful, this palm-sized tombstone could save his life?
Li Ziye didn't believe it, he felt that his master was bored and teased him, this thing was not as good as a brick.
In the next few days, Li Ziye learned about the process of holding the Menglan Bon Festival from Qin Zheng in advance, and then spent about three days and spent a lot of talismans at home.
Most of these talismans are evil talismans, and there are also many soul talismans and soul suppression talismans, which are all needed for the next Menglan Bon Club.
At the same time, in the villa of the Zhou family in Nancheng, Zhou Haitang was receiving many calls in a row.
These calls were all from those managers in their own company, and each call would bring Zhou Haitang a thunderbolt from the blue.
Zhou's Group stock has fallen sharply and is about to collapse!
Wanhe Company, which has been cooperating with the Zhou Group, suddenly withdrew a huge amount of money and cut off all cooperation with the Zhou family, which hit the foundation of the Zhou family hard!
Several companies under the Zhou Group were investigated and stopped operating on suspicion of tax evasion!
Because of the credit problem, the bank withdrew all loans to the Zhou Group, so that the Zhou family's liquidity was completely frozen!
A series of bad news made Zhou Haitang on the verge of collapse, in just a few days, his whole person seemed to be many years old, and his hair was nearly half white, in the end, he finally couldn't bear it, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Zhou Haitang fainted on the spot.