Standing at the gate of the second courtyard, Li Qing stopped and did not step directly into it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but everything in the second courtyard has already come into his eyes.

On both sides of the doorway, there are two verandahs with wooden pillars ringing, on which are carved with the moire of fierce birds and beasts. At the ends of the corridors, to the left and right of the courtyard, there is a row of wings with closed doors.

Li Qing's eyes flashed and he looked straight ahead.

The courtyard is full of flowers and plants, quiet and quiet, but there are more than a dozen figures, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Twelve figures, forming a row, separated from each other at different distances, stretched from the position of the courtyard gate to the entrance of the main house.

The five figures at the back sat cross-legged together, only three meters away from the door where Li Qing was.

And at the front of these figures, the closest to the main house, is a bald man.

The bald man was a burly man, with nine ring scars on his head, and was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe.

"May the flesh be incense and burn the Buddha!"

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. In 1983, the Buddhist Association had abolished the precept of branding and scarring, and the current monks have long since lost the scars on their heads.

And the number of ring scar points on the head of every monk has a very strict hierarchy, not that you can brand a few if you want to.

The burly monk in the courtyard has a ring scar on his head, and it is likely that he was trapped here before 1983. And these nine ring scars also show in disguise that the identity and status of this monk are not simple.

"Could it be that he's the earth-level player who's been through more than twenty games?" Li Qing's eyebrows jumped.

In the player level, one to three are newcomers, four to six are beginner players, seven to nine are intermediate players, after ten are advanced players, twenty are earth players, thirty are sky levels, forty are star levels, and after fifty are cosmic players.

This division is all divided by the players themselves. The meaning of the earth level is that it can run rampant on the earth, while the sky level can be crossed by the volley of the physical body. As for the power of the stars and the cosmic level, no one knows.

And now, a terra-level player who has experienced twenty games and can run rampant on the earth is lost here!

Li Qing became more and more cautious in his heart, his gaze skipped the monk, continued to move down, and landed on the second person sitting behind the monk, his pupils shrank slightly.

This person was an old man dressed in a moon-white ancient robe, with his legs crossed and his knees crossed, and an ancient long sword lying horizontally between his knees. The sword was three feet eight long, and a trace of fierce sword qi faintly leaked out of the scabbard, and even the space where the old man was located became distorted.

"Elder of the Emperor's Shrine, the Kusanagi clan, Kusanagi is hidden!"

Li Qing's pupils contracted violently, this old man was the old man with a sword who rushed over from Japan in 1938 in the Internet report.

Li Qing stared at the ancient sword lying horizontally on Kusanagi's legs with some hot eyes, no one knows what the name of this ancient sword is, but according to the research of some netizens who are interested in it, it is said that this old man is likely to come from one of the three major shrines in Japan, the Reten Shrine. And this ancient sword is likely to be the Kusanagi Sword, one of the three major Japanese artifacts enshrined in the Hot Heaven Shrine!

In ancient history, Kusanagi was lost to the sea during the turmoil in Japan long ago. Maybe the lost Excalibur was recovered, or maybe the sword was just an imitation, after all, if one of Japan's three major artifacts was really left here, it would be absolutely impossible for the Japanese side to give up.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's an imitation or not, this old man has such an identity, he is extremely respectful to this sword, and the air around the sword body is faintly distorted, thinking that this sword is not an artifact Kusanagi sword, it should also be a very famous sword.

Li Qing groaned slightly, and his gaze continued to move, sweeping over the third and fourth places...... In the end, it landed on the five figures who were only three meters in front of him.

These five figures are five young people, four men and one woman, all with their backs to Li Qing, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Hey?" Li Qing looked at the figure in front of him and shouted in a small voice tentatively, but there was no response.

The look of doubt in Li Qing's eyes was even worse, this courtyard, compared with the first courtyard, although there were more flowers and plants, and there were also people in the courtyard, but the overall feeling was that the entire courtyard was too quiet, as if there was no breath of a living person.

"Could it be that the CD is a dead man?" Li Qing looked at the dozen or so people scattered in the courtyard in front of him.

The figure in the courtyard always turned its back to him, silent, like a dead man.

"If it comes, it will be safe!" Li Qing's eyes showed firmness, he had no way to retreat, no matter whether it was Longtan or the tiger's den in front of him, he had to step on!

Feet, falling gently, with the smell of temptation.

But the clouds in the courtyard were light and the wind was light, and nothing happened.

Li Qing's face was solemn, and he maintained a high degree of vigilance in his heart, staring at the figures at different distances in front of him, his eyes flashing with thought.

"Is it divided according to strength, or is it like breaking through the game, if you break through, you will take a step forward, and if you can't break through, you will be trapped and die in place?"

Li Qing was vigilant in his heart, stepped out violently, and was in the same position as the five figures sitting cross-legged.

Airplanes!

In a slight trance, Li Qing's body suddenly appeared on a street.

Cracking sound!

On the street, a large mansion with red couplets and festive decorations is hanging, and a few small people wearing subordinate costumes in front of the courtyard are happily lighting firecrackers.

Two colorful lion dancers are dancing comically.

"Congratulations, congratulations, Master Wei......"

A group of well-dressed landlord gentlemen smiled at an old man in a light blue robe in the field.

The old man was about sixty years old, just the age of the ancient, and his slightly old face was full of red light, smiling happily.

"Thank you folks, fathers and elders for cheering, today is my grandchildren's wedding that is not a weapon, my Wei Mansion has a three-day banquet, everyone is happy, delicious and fun, wine and meat are all prepared for the big guys in the compound!"

Hearing that there was wine to eat and drink, the villagers all walked into the house with a smile on their faces.

Li Qing stood in the crowd, staring at the courtyard gate that was exactly the same as the haunted house, and his mind moved, and he also followed the flow of people and walked in.

At this time, it seems that it should be the source of the haunted house incident.

Li Qing thought so.

In the courtyard of the Wei Mansion, it is exactly the same as the haunted house. The tiger at the door descends the mountain shadow wall, and the layout in the first courtyard is the same as the later haunted house.

"Huh?" Li Qing looked at a mulberry tree in the courtyard, in the ghost house of later generations, the location of this mulberry tree is where the fire tree is located.

Li Qing's gaze swept over the joyful and noisy guests, and his face showed a strange meaning.

There is a folk legend: the left does not plant elms, and the right does not carry peaches. Do not plant mulberry in front, do not plant willows in the back, do not plant ghosts in the courtyard to clap their hands, and do not plant head flowers in the courtyard.

There are many trees in the house, and they cannot be planted at will, and it will be taboo.

This Wei Mansion, looking at its illustrious family, could not have ventilated water metaphysics, but planted mulberry trees in front of its own courtyard.

Sang, the same as "mourning", is planted in front of the door, that is, going out to see the mourning, which is a very unlucky taboo.

At this moment, there was a noisy commotion from the crowd in front of the gate, and a man covered in blood, with a frightened face, stumbled in.

"Old ...... Master...... Not good......"

However, before the words of panic could be finished for this bloodied subordinate, his entire head suddenly fell from his neck and rolled to the ground.

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(Thank you, everyone, a group of warm men and warm women, after sending that single chapter last night, standing in front of the window and looking at the night, sighed several times, the green mountains are still there, and the lonely geese fly at dusk, it is a problem of my own mentality, to use a sentence that my first girlfriend used to say to me, a slut is hypocrisy.)

I was really hypocritical, but when I got up this morning, I saw everyone's comments and support, and many readers who had not spoken before wrote a large paragraph to encourage me, I really feel very gratified, thank you, thank you, I will always persevere, do my best to write well, and not let everyone down.

Also, the referee, you kid actually went to the radio book review area to scold, you cow! I don't dare, haha.

This is the end of the matter, everyone forgets, it was all I had yesterday that I had all crushed together, and then like the last snowflake that crushed the camel, it crushed me down. It's me who is wrong, I apologize to all readers here, I'm sorry!

Written at the end of the chapter, it is to let the book friends who read the pirated version also see it, so that they can rest assured that the book will not be a eunuch, and the friends who subscribe will lose a little bit and spend a little more money for these words. Forgive me, I didn't change it yesterday, but I made it up today, and then on the basis of making it up, I will send as much as I write, even if it is to make amends for everyone. Thank you! Thank you! ）