"Who knows"

The old man smiled faintly, and did not answer my question, and I read a peculiar emotion in his eyes as he looked across the bridge.

Fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fear? Why is he afraid of the bridge? It's not something I could guess, and it's not something I want to know.

Because even what he fears is simply beyond my reach.

"Stand back," the old man said to me suddenly, and at some point he pulled out some yellow talismans and a miniature version of the copper coin sword from his pocket.

"What's wrong? What are you going to do? Curious about his movements, I took a few steps back and asked.

He was silent, and suddenly inserted the copper coin sword in front of the stone tablet engraved with the Nai He Bridge, and he was extremely strong, and suddenly inserted the copper coin sword into one and a half, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Then he roared, and without knowing what I could not understand, he wrapped one of the yellow talismans around the hilt of his sword, and then wrapped seven other yellow talismans around the hilt.

"It's ......" I could see his stance, and there seemed to be some similar feelings.

"Seal the Naihe Bridge today, so as not to be damaged by those who have a heart and cause irreparable consequences," the old man said, stomping his foot on the ground, stepping the only remaining hilt of the sword into the dirt, and then those yellow talismans automatically burned into ashes, turning into one with the loess.

"If the seal is sealed, won't anyone break it?" I thought about Gangzi's strength and asked with some concern.

The old man turned his head to look at me for a long time before he shook his head and sighed, and said: "Break it, break it, the person who can break my seal, even if he uses my strength, I am afraid there is no chance of winning, and even if someone wants to destroy it, my side can also know it instantly, and when the time comes, I can stop it in time."

I nodded, then I understood, and did not continue to speak, and followed the footsteps of him to turn around and leave the bridge.

Before leaving, I looked back at the Nai Ho Bridge, as if I had remembered the first time I saw it—on the other side of the bridge, an old woman with a porcelain bowl in her hand waved at me.

It's all gone now, and it's very strange at that time.

"As soon as Zen is ready, let's go directly to the west of the city" The old man's steps towards the alley where he came suddenly changed, and he dropped a sentence in his mouth and began to run.

I am also quick to keep up, and now it is time to go to the Yin Land, and it is also time to destroy it, lest it continue to harm the capital.

When I came to the west of the city, Zen was carrying something in his hand, and I looked at it in surprise.

A big rooster with his feet tied, still alive, and a black donkey's hooves??

In addition to these, he also seemed to have red balls of thread in his bag, as well as some objects that I couldn't see clearly.

I looked around the streets, and the people who used to set up their stalls were long gone, some of the stalls that were originally covered with cloth had been overturned for some reason, and the streets were in chaos, the only strange thing was that there were no so-called mutated walking dead.

As long as we take a dozen steps forward, it will be regarded as entering the range of the Yin Land, and I don't know how many dangerous things are waiting for us.

"Are you ready?" The old man glanced at Zen Yi's hand and asked.

Zen nodded, but did not speak, this monk always said so little.

"Let's go in" The old man took a deep breath, took the lead in raising his steps, and really walked towards the "abyss".

Zen Yi followed, I followed him, trying to calm down my thoughts, after all, there are two people with high skills walking in front, there should be nothing that can cause harm to me suddenly appeared, right?

The road seemed so smooth and so peaceful, I didn't know where the old man wanted to go, I wanted to run to the front and ask him, but I was afraid of disturbing his arrangements.

Apparently we are moving aimlessly, at least in my opinion.

"Since the Yin Land covers the entire west of the city, there should be a residual Yin Qi point that has been dispersed, why haven't you seen one after walking for so long?" The old man muttered to himself as he walked.

"Perhaps, the yin qi point is hidden in a place that cannot be seen?" Zen Yi said aloud, "For example, in the houses of some residents, maybe they didn't go out to walk too much because of the suppression of yin qi points? ”

"It's possible, let's find one," the old man nodded, and led us outside a house.

The scene was very similar, and I knew what might happen when they opened the door, so I took a few steps back.

"Bang"

The old man kicked the door open in a very ruffian manner, and as soon as the door was opened, there was a foul smell, which seemed to be the smell of something rotting.

I tiptoed to look in and saw two muffled bodies lying in the middle of the house.

These two men are a man and a woman, the man holding the woman's arm in his hand, the woman holding the man's heart in his hand, both of them have no eyes and no jaws, and they are intertwined, and I can guess something from this scene.

Obviously, these two guys who have been eroded by resentment still have a bloody battle before they die.

"Not this one, the next one," the old man gave him a blank look, then closed the door and walked towards the tall-looking house in front of him.

Zen Yi stood at the door, and when the old man was gone, he bowed through the door before following.

I could only sigh helplessly and move my steps.

"Crunch"

There was a knock on the door, and the old man took the lead and walked in again.

I observed that the door of this house looked a bit magnificent, not only with the door god sitting in the door, but also with a gossip mirror hanging on the door.

Apparently, the family seems to be somewhat superstitious.

""

The old man's scolding came from the house, and Zen Yi and I hurriedly followed, only to see that the old man was clutching a head full of abscesses, and on the ground under the skull, there was a steaming corpse.

"What's going on?" Zenichi asked nervously.

"This guy is a mutant with a relatively high level of resentment, it seems that most of the yin qi regression points are hidden here" The old man squinted slightly and looked to the right.

There was a wooden staircase leading upstairs, stained with dried blood.

"I'll go up and see, don't follow," the old man ordered, and then climbed the stairs himself.

Zen Yi sat on the sofa next to him obediently, looked at the corpse on the ground, and recited the Sutra of Transcendence.

I looked nervously at the place where the old man had gone, and there seemed to be something there that made my heart palpitate.

I think my feelings are accurate, so I never want to refute this hunch.

"Bang, bang-"

Sure enough, after a while, there was a sound of flesh hitting upstairs, and I looked at Zen Yi with closed eyes with some concern and said, "Go and see, something happened to the old man."

He just shook his head and went about his business, ignoring me.