Chapter Seventy-Seven: Re-entering Longshan

"Well, although I know that this is against the ancestral teachings of the Wu family, this is not the past, if I don't find out, the Wu family may face the disaster of extermination." Wu Zhiyuan faintly showed a worried look.

"Brother Zhiyuan, no matter what decision you make, I support you." Moon Shadow Fuxian looked at Wu Zhiyuan firmly.

"We're going now." Wu Zhiyuan gratefully pulled up Moon Shadow Fuxian's hands.

"What about the evening incense?" Moon Shadow Fuxian asked another tricky question.

"Follow me, I have a way." Wu Zhiyuan didn't finish speaking, turned around and walked into the house.

Walking into the bedroom, Sheng Wanxiang was still lying unconscious on the earthen kang, Wu Zhiyuan gently stroked her forehead, asked Moon Shadow Fuxian to wrap Sheng Wanxiang in a quilt, and bent down to lift a wooden board on the ground.

The plank was just below the earthen kang, and after lifting it, Moon Shadow Fuxian realized that there was a hole in the ground underneath. There was such a hidden place in this house, and Moon Shadow Fuxian suddenly felt amazed.

This kind of kang cave is extremely common in the northern region, almost every household has it, the area in the cave is generally not large, but it is very useful. The winter in the north is unusually cold, and this kang hole can be used to store some food crops that are easily frozen and damaged, such as taro, potatoes, potatoes, etc. Moon Shadow Fuxian grew up in Yunnan since he was a child, and he naturally felt novel about the intention of this layout of the Kang Cave.

There was no light in the kang cave, it was pitch black, the moon shadow Fuxian lit the oil lamp, Wu Zhiyuan carried Sheng Wanxiang into the cave, the cave was empty, the same as the outside, there was no food stored.

Wu Zhiyuan found a haystack and leaned Sheng Wanxiang on it. After a few reluctances, he came out of the cave with the Moon Shadow Fuxian.

"Zombies don't come out in the daytime, do they?" Wu Zhiyuan's careless Moon Shadow Fuxian.

"If it's a drought, day and night make no difference to it." Moon Shadow Fuxian Zhengse said, "If that fake evening incense was changed by the drought, it would be wise for us to place the evening fragrance in the cellar now." ”

"Oh? For what? Could it be that if she hides under the cellar, the drought will not find her? Wu Zhiyuan asked curiously, and the two walked out of the courtyard together.

"Zombies are neither humans nor ghosts, nor are they in the Three Realms and Five Elements, but they are born from the earth's qi, so once the corpse becomes a zombie, unless it is returned to its own coffin, the zombie will never re-enter the earth. Therefore, we can rest assured that the tuberose can be hidden in this cellar. Moon Shadow Fuxian said, grabbing Wu Zhiyuan's hand as if intentionally or unintentionally, and holding it tightly.

Although Wu Zhiyuan's vitality cultivation is far inferior to that of the Moon Shadow Immortal, the sense of security he brings to the Moon Shadow Immortal at this time is by no means determined by his own cultivation, but comes from an emotion that will never be abandoned.

Longshan is very close to Wujia Village, and the two of them are fast, and in a moment, they came to the lion guarding the mountain.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped and walked alone under a large bluestone. I saw that there was a small hole in the middle of the big bluestone, and under the mouth of the hole was a dry pool.

"This was supposed to be a spring?" The Moon Shadow Fuxian knew at a glance, because although the waterhole had dried up, it was easy to imagine the scene of the spring that used to be vigorous.

Wu Zhiyuan nodded slightly, this spring has been bubbling for more than 100 years, since the Wu family established the village, no matter how dry the weather is, this spring has never stopped. More than a month ago, I was still fetching water here, but now the water has dried up.

Unexpectedly, the changes that happened in Wujia Village were not just as simple as people leaving the village empty, the ancestral grave being dug and the ancestral hall being destroyed. There are still many shocking scenes ahead, Wu Zhiyuan really can't imagine.

"What would cause a spring that has not been running for more than 100 years to dry up and die?" Wu Zhiyuan looked at the spring with regret and surprise.

"Dryfish." Moon Shadow Fuxian said without thinking, and now she basically concluded that the drought might be a real existence.

Wu Zhiyuan stood by the waterhole for a long time before turning around and walking in the direction of the mountain lion. Moon Shadow Fuxian was not familiar with the terrain of Longshan, so he could only follow Wu Zhiyuan while always being vigilant.

Walking under the mountain guarding lion, Wu Zhiyuan stopped again, he hesitated slightly, and suddenly jumped on top of the mountain guarding lion's head.

The mountain lion is not actually a stone lion, but two giant boulders built together, but its seemingly simple decoration is comparable to a ghostly axe, no matter from any angle, the shape of these two large stones together is just like a squatting stone lion. Over the past 100 years, Wujiacun has strictly followed the ancestral teachings, and has always taken this mountain lion as the boundary, never stepping into Longshan for half a step.

Wu Zhiyuan squatted down on the top of the lion stone guarding the mountain and reached out to pick up a bronze mirror. This bronze mirror is similar in size to the Maoshan treasure mirror, but its carved patterns are different. As Wu Zhiyuan expected, the mirror surface of this bronze mirror has been completely shattered.

"It seems that the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array can no longer lock this thing in the mountain." Wu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, jumped lightly and jumped to the ground.

"The monsters in the mountains are extremely dangerous, so you must be careful." Wu Zhiyuan said, looking at the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in the Moon Shadow Fuxian's hand.

After the mountain lion, the surrounding light was strangely darkened, according to the situation of the vision, as if it was already evening, Wu Zhiyuan and the Moon Shadow Fuxian glanced at each other, and they both felt that this kind of vision was not accidental, there must be ghosts and monsters in it.

To the north of the mountain lion is the pile of rocks that Wu Zhiyuan is no longer familiar with. Thinking of the feng shui layout of the guillotine knife that Moon Shadow Fuxian said, Wu Zhiyuan sneered, the dantian gathered qi, poured into his palms, and he waved his palm at one of the piles of rocks, and the pile of stones "boomed" and collapsed.

After the mountain rock collapsed, Moon Shadow Fuxian was surprised to find that there was a broken straw mat buried under the pile of rocks, and there seemed to be a dead person wrapped in the straw mat!

Wu Zhiyuan also discovered this straw mat at the same time, only to see that one end of the straw mat faintly exposed the hair of the person, while the other end showed the feet of the dead man.

Wu Zhiyuan took two steps forward and suddenly lifted the straw mat, only to find that there was really a dead man lying under the straw mat, and that person didn't know how long he had been dead, his face was pale, and his skin did not fester. Wu Zhiyuan carefully identified and determined that this person was not a villager from Wujia Village.

Who is this person? How did he die? How could he be buried here? How long has he been buried here?

A series of questions, no clue at all. Wu Zhiyuan was eager to find the whereabouts of everyone in Wujia Village, and found that the corpse was not from Wujia Village, so he no longer went to explore carefully, he still had a place, a mystery, which has been buried in his heart, and now time is pressing, and the next thing to investigate is Longshan Cave. If the villagers take refuge, they will most likely hide in the cave.

At the same time, in Wu Zhiyuan's dream, there are too many unsolved mysteries hidden in the cave.

Wu Zhiyuan stood up and stretched out his hand to signal the Moon Shadow Fuxian to continue walking towards the mountain. At this moment, he saw that the Moon Shadow Fuxian's expression changed suddenly, only to see her suddenly pull out the Blood Shadow Demon Knife in her hand, and then her body turned, and a phantom shadow flashed past Wu Zhiyuan, and a muffled sound of "snort" sounded behind her.