The soil method used by Fan Zicheng is really, really earthy. When he crawled out from under the roots of a tree covered in mud, he was already on the edge of the adobe wall at the entrance of the village in Baiyang Pass, where the word "ao" had been erased.

It's just that Fan Zicheng was very embarrassed at this time, and he was completely devoid of his original cute appearance when he turned into a flying squirrel, his whole body was covered in blood, and the fluffy fur on his body was scraped off by something, and the blood continued to seep out from under the skin, which was extremely terrifying and miserable.

Seeing the word "white sheep", Fan Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief, and climbed to the root of the wall with difficulty to regain his human form.

He just dug a hole in the ground and forcibly broke into that array, the big array couldn't confuse the things in the ground, but it was also difficult to break in, and the energy attached to the big array was like the blade of a meat grinder, peeling off a layer of skin on Fan Zicheng's body.

It's not that he doesn't want to advance with that nondescript dragon body, but the power of the Great Array seems to change according to the ability of the intruder, and when he turns into that strange dragon, the Great Array scrapes off several of his dragon scales. The damage to the dragon scales was much more difficult to recover from than the damage to the fur, so he had to continue to move forward as a flying squirrel.

Fan Zicheng glanced at his hands, his fingertips had already worn off two layers of skin, if he really dug it with human hands, I am afraid that these hands holding scalpels would be abolished.

He didn't immediately start healing himself, but felt it carefully. Through the contractual relationship between the two, he knew that Ye Kui was somewhere underground at this time, and there was no follow-up damage to his body, but he didn't move. I tried to contact him, but found that he ignored him, but felt that he was not in danger, so I relaxed a little and began to heal myself.

Fortunately, although he was tortured all the way through, it was all skin injuries, with his cultivation and the strong physical fitness of the monster itself, Fan Zicheng, who was two years old, could no longer see the miserable appearance just now, although his face was still a little pale due to blood loss, but the terrifying injuries on his body had been completely healed.

After Fan Zicheng finished treatment, he contacted Ye Kui again. But the latter was still in that place, ignoring him.

In desperation, Fan Zicheng decided to find Fang Jinyuan first. Although he didn't like this guy, after all, he was Xiao Kui's friend, and he couldn't find Ye Kui's situation now, of course, he had to find Fang Jinyuan, the person closest to him, first.

Fan Zicheng didn't spend much effort to find Fang Jinyuan. Because there were almost no people in the village, almost everyone was concentrated in the ancestral hall.

"How did you do that? Do you understand the rules? Entering other people's villages and indiscriminately entering the ancestral land of the village to disturb the eternal resting of our ancestors, did you deliberately come here to harm us? A middle-aged villager from Baiyang Pass pointed to someone under the stone sheep statue and was scolding.

"The people of your village are out there to bring disaster to the world, and we ventured in to prevent any more victims, do you think my dignified young master wants to come to a place like yours!?" Fang Jinyuan straightened up from under the stone carving, pointed at the middle-aged man and sneered.

If it were a normal time, he would not do it against others like this, and his family could do such a big business, all of which was his Lao Tzu's loyalty principle of "adhering to the principle of being a man and leaving a line, and I want to see him in the future", so tearing his face with others, he has violated the principle inherited from Lao Tzu.

However, obviously, no matter how good Fang Jinyuan is, in the face of hundreds of mouths in the village, he still can't say it alone. His voice was quickly drowned out by the angry villagers.

However, the villagers were angry that the yellow-haired boy from outside broke into the ancestral hall and stole the tribute, but the current situation is not the time to quarrel.

There are traces of the mechanism being opened on the ground, and it can be judged that the child who stole the tribute must have entered the ancestral land, and the stone carving mechanism cannot be opened at this time, which is really puzzling. At this time, the stone sculpture was like being welded to the ground, and no matter how many people they sent to push it, they could no longer open the mechanism that could be easily pushed away.

The villagers here were furious, and they thought about taking the child who was locked up in the ancestral land and beating him up. After all, it's just that the child is playful, teach it a lesson, and be obedient or a good child in the future. But only if you can get him up.

All the villagers of Baiyangao know that under this stone carving is the old cemetery of their village, and their funeral customs are very strange, but they believe in the rules left by the gods, and this custom has not leaked for thousands of years, and they are also used to it.

A small child was locked in a dark tomb, no matter how bold he was, it was filled with the breath of the dead, although he did not believe that his ancestors would crawl out of the coffin in anger because they had disturbed their sleep, but a living and a dead man stayed together for a long time, maybe something could really happen.

It's just that at this time, the young adults of the whole village have come, and they have been busy for more than an hour, and they still haven't been able to open the stone carving mechanism that can usually be pushed open by one person. Everyone's mood couldn't help but become more impatient, none of them wanted anything to happen in Aries Pass.

There were many villagers in the square outside the ancestral hall, all talking in a pile, some were full of righteous indignation, some had worries on their faces, and their expressions were different. Under the roof of the ancestral hall, some executives in the village have gathered together, and the content of the discussion is, of course, how to save people. It's just that at this time, there is a relatively large disagreement, and there are endless debates.

"No, no, no! How can you deceive teachers and destroy ancestors like this! This sheep eagle is the guardian beast of our village, and it must not be damaged! A tall and thin elder of the older generation objected loudly with a red face.

"Second Elder! This sheep carving has a history of more than 1,000 years and is indeed very important, but now human lives are at stake! You also know what is going on, if the child stumbles and falls in the dark, will not we be more guilty? A relatively young village executive persuaded bitterly.

"If you say no, you can't! Sheep beasts are spiritual! Are there still few stories about it in the village? How can it be smashed for a foreign little child, it is a great benefactor who has guarded us for thousands of years! The tall and thin Second Elder and the young village executive could hear what was at the heart of the argument in their words.

"Stop arguing, it's important to get the child out! Isn't it clear which is more important than a stone sculpture or a human life? Another middle-aged elder interjected.

"Stone carvings have spirits, there is no doubt about that. Remember the last time we renovated the ancestral hall? At that time, a load-bearing beam was hollowed out by termites, and when it was removed, it broke in the middle, almost killing my son! My son said, at that time, he covered the sheep carving with plastic film to prevent construction damage, and he didn't have time to hide when he watched the beams and pillars fall down, but the load-bearing beam turned in the air by itself, which was a miracle! It must have been the old goat who protected him! Didn't let me, a white-haired man, send a black-haired man! Another old man also spoke.

Everyone argued, not only did the matter not settle, but there were signs that it was getting more and more noisy.

"Alright." An old man who had not spoken, spoke calmly in this fiery quarrel. His voice was not loud, but with a hint of majesty, which made everyone here shut up and focus their attention on him.

"Great Elder, if you talk about this, it's not smashed, it's not smashed. But it's been almost three hours, and I haven't heard anything moving from the child under the stone carving, if something really happens......" A middle-aged man with an honest face saw the old man speak, and immediately asked him on behalf of everyone.

The middle-aged man who spoke advocated saving people, although as the village head, he should protect all things in the village, but what he valued was: if there were really dead people below, then their village would not be able to escape the suspicion of murder! Looking at the dress of this foreign boy, their family must be very rich, rich and powerful are equated, if one of them is unhappy, one finger can kill him, a little person, and he, the village chief, is not equal.

The rickety old man was silent for a long time, looking at the sheep eagle's eyes very complicated, and finally all turned into loneliness and apology, and sighed heavily: "Alas...... Smash it. ”

"Great Elder!" "Grandpa!" "Uncle!"

All kinds of salutations suddenly sounded in the mouths of these people, but all the addresses were addressed to one person.

"Say no more, the longer it drags on, the less likely it is that the child below will be alive." The Great Elder waved his hand to interrupt everyone's rebuttal, "The times are still developing, and although we old things still believe that there are some things in the world that are beyond our understanding, science has overturned our ideas again and again. The development of human society has developed many fields that we could not set foot on and understand before, all in the name of science. Perhaps, this stone sculpture is really just a stone sculpture. ”

"But the Great Elder! Even if this stone carving is really a stone carving, after more than a thousand years, it is considered an old antique from the Tang Dynasty, how can it be a precious historical relic! It's going to be a crime! "Again someone stopped.

"Humph! Less nonsense! If you report the crime, and the country knows that there is a child trapped below, do you say they will want the sheep carving or the child's life? The Great Elder glared at the man, stopped speaking after speaking, and finally glanced at the thousand-year-old sheep carving, and walked out of the ancestral hall step by step with a cane lonely.

The people in the ancestral hall quarreled for a while, and finally they were pressed down by the rescue faction, and the people who insisted on keeping the sheep carvings were all driven out of the ancestral hall.

Just as everyone held their breath, and the huge hammer used to lift the house was lifted by a sturdy young villager, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the ancestral hall.

"Why smash the stone carvings? Can't you dig a hole in the ground to get around it? ”

As soon as the voice fell, the young man, who was not very at ease in his heart, was suddenly startled, and the hammer in his hand fell out of his hand and almost hit himself.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the voice had come from.

I don't know when, a young man in his early twenties, dressed fashionably, with short brown hair and a sunny and handsome face, was standing in front of the stone carving, looking at the young man who was about to smash the stone carving just now.

The place where this person stood was the center of the entire ancestral hall, and it was also the gathering point of everyone's eyes, but he appeared there so silently, and no one saw when he came to that position. But looking at his appearance, it seems that he has been standing there for some time.

"You...... Who are you? The village chief was also frightened and inexplicable, although his heart had already been washed clean by atheism, but he grew up in Baiyang Pass, and he was still in awe of this sheep eagle, and as soon as this handsome young man appeared, he almost ruined his worldview.

"Brother Cheng!" Without waiting for the young man to answer, Fang Jinyuan, who was standing in the crowd waiting for the sheep carving to smash open, jumped out and looked at Fan Zicheng standing under the sheep carving with a happy expression.

Fan Zicheng frowned, he didn't like Fang Jinyuan very much. The first is because he is a complete novice in the spirit world, but he always likes to plunge into the spirit world to find death, and the second is because this guy seems to be very familiar with Ye Kui, and he is so familiar that he is about to become a brother.

Well, he admitted that he was jealous that this ordinary person, who didn't know anything, could get such a deep friendship from Ye Kui, and he could still be by Ye Kui's side after Ye Xiao's death.

But this is clearly not the time to show his jealousy, "What happened?" ”

"Brother Cheng, after we came in in the afternoon, we went separately, I went to listen to the story, but I didn't expect the chopsticks to run to the ancestral hall by himself, and the ancestral land of the village turned out to be in this place, and he went in by himself. I wanted to follow, but I couldn't find a way, so I went to the village to investigate, and the villagers were very disgusted that someone had entered the ancestral land, and wanted to grab the chopsticks out, and then they found that the stone carving could not be opened. Fang Jinyuan quickly said the matter.

"Then why smash the stone carvings?" Fan Zicheng asked.

"There is a karst cave underground, and the location of this entrance is a giant stalactite, if you forcibly break the structure, the stalactite is likely to break, and if the child is still on the stalactite, it is basically hopeless." It was the village chief who spoke, and he was very curious about this young man who suddenly appeared, but looking at him, he didn't seem to want the stone carving to be smashed, and he had a little more affection for him, after all, the stone carving was an important symbol of the village.