I saw Mr. Lu carefully place the white bone on the ground, and also sat cross-legged in the same position, facing him.

Subsequently. Mr. Lu's momentum quickly declined. On the white bones, there is a faint hint of red.

The voice of the feng shui master still echoes in my ears: "The living dead, flesh and bones." ”

Could it be that Mr. Lu is sacrificing himself to resurrect this white bone?

Mr. Lu was obviously coerced and did this unconsciously. But he simply couldn't stop. Every time the feng shui master shouted the flesh and bones, Mr. Lu's breath withered a little, and the red on the white bones was a little deeper.

I know that if I delay any longer, I am afraid that Mr. Lu will become a white bone. I wanted to save him, but I couldn't do anything about it. I can't move my legs. The mouth is speechless.

Suddenly, something happened to me.

According to the words of the old man in the river, Li Lamb's mother should be buried near here. Now Li Lamb has made such a big formation here to live the dead. Flesh and bones. Could it be said. Is it to save your mother?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. Anxious to stop this qiē.

I shoved my fingers into my mouth, but my mouth hurt so much that I couldn't use my strength at all, so I started punching the wooden railing.

The feng shui master opened his eyes in surprise and looked at me like a madman. But he ignored me, obviously at a critical point in the process, and he didn't want to be interrupted halfway through.

My fists were bleeding. I slowly crawled over and lay down in front of the feng shui master. Then, by the light of the candle, two large characters were written on the wooden board with blood: Li Lamb.

Then, when I came, I reached out and grabbed his sleeve and tugged at it hard.

The feng shui master opened his eyes in great annoyance, and it seemed that he was ready to kill me at any moment.

Startled by his fierce gaze, I ducked back. Then he pointed to the bloody words on the board.

The feng shui master looked down, and the gaze in his eyes changed instantly. He roared, grabbed me by the collar and asked, "Who are you?" How do you know about me? ”

I was so scared that my whole body was numb. Because while the feng shui master was speaking, I heard another voice coming out of his body, like before, shouting in a wicked spirit: "The living dead, flesh and bones." ”

These two voices came out at the same time. This can only tell. On the body of the feng shui master, there is another person living in it.

I looked at him dumbfounded, and quickly came back to my senses. After all, I am no longer the Zhao Mang of a few months ago. I am still scared when I see ghosts, but I have learned to be patient and endure fear to get things done in order to save my life.

I didn't answer the feng shui master's question, and I can't, actually. I tilted my head and looked hard out of the railing. I saw something faintly on the ground, what looked like a dry tobacco stick. This is a token given to me by the old man, I am afraid that only this thing can save Mr. Lu's life.

Time was short, and I didn't have time to climb down. The wooden tower is about ten meters high, and if you jump from this height, I am afraid that if you don't die, you will be crippled.

I cracked my mouth and smiled at the feng shui master. This simple smile also made me feel unbearable pain.

I reached out and grabbed the railing and pulled away. Flipped down.

I heard the whining of the wind in my ears. The time to fall was short, but I thought about a lot of things.

The shouts on the ground were getting closer, and I knew I was about to fall low. I thought to myself, "If you put your head down, you might burst your brain." He died a terrible death. If you lie flat and fall down, your spine may be broken, and you will be paraplegic, and life will be worse than death. It seems like I should try to lift my upper body so that my ass hits the ground first. After all, a pelvic fracture seems acceptable. ”

I just thought about it, and I didn't have time to make a move yet. There was a heart-piercing pain from the broken leg. Immediately after that, there is the other leg.

I didn't need any strength at all, so I fell to the ground in the dark. I rolled a few times and lay down in the dark.

I moved my arm, and it hurt terribly. I don't know where the bones were broken, maybe the bones all over my body were cracked.

I endured the pain and crawled in the dark. groping in the dark.

After a while, I touched the dry tobacco stick. Thankfully, it's not broken yet.

I raised my hand weakly and shook it upward.

Strangely, I didn't feel any pain at this time, it seemed that the injuries all over my body had healed. I understand that I may be going to faint soon.

I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and I knew it wasn't time to sleep. I still have something to do.

I saw what seemed to be a large bird swooping down overhead. It was a feng shui master, he was really powerful, and the ten-meter-high wooden tower jumped down, and then, he stood lightly on the ground.

He had apparently noticed the dry tobacco stick in my hand, and he took it away. Then the voice asked in a panic, "Where did you get it from?" Who gave it to you? ”

I tilted my head to look at Mr. Lu, and the big array was slowly quieted down by no one urging him. Mr. Lu was safe for the time being, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and then pointed to my mouth.

The feng shui master seemed to have just remembered that my mouth had been dislocated by him. He grabbed my head and slammed it hard. My jaw is back to normal.

I said, "Lamb, I have seen your father." ”

The feng shui master looked at me in amazement. His eyes were surprised, but there was no suspicion. Apparently the name I wrote out, as well as this dry tobacco stick, has already stated a qiē.

His voice trembled a little, and then he said a nonsense that didn't make sense: "Where did you meet him?" It's been a long time since my father died. ”

I said, "Outside, in the creek, I saw his spirit. ”

The feng shui master looked suddenly enlightened, he patted his forehead: "That's right, that's right, his soul should be in the river, he drowned, the soul must still be there, why didn't I think of it?" ”

I said, "Do you know why he drowned? ”

The feng shui master shook his head.

I said, "He was on his way to see your mother, and he was dragged down by the water spirits." You don't have to look for him anymore, he's already reincarnated. ”

The feng shui master was silent, and I said, "Your mother died for your position. Your father sued me for everything. ”

The feng shui master's hands trembled, and he seemed to be about to collapse: "I know, I know that she deliberately fell under the hill. I saved her and wanted to save her to atone for her sins. ”

I thought to myself, "That's right." Inside the grave, it was indeed Li Lamb's mother. ”

The feng shui master was still trembling, and he said to himself as if he was crazy: "Over the years, I have been planning for so long, repeatedly, and finally found a way to resurrect her, I want to bring her back to life." "Sadtun fork.

The more the feng shui master talked, the more excited he became. Seeing that the formation was about to be reactivated. I hurriedly said, "You don't have to atone for your sins, they don't resent you." ”

The feng shui master looked at me deeply and asked, "Isn't it?" ”

Perhaps, he didn't believe that his parents didn't hate him. But he was desperate for an answer that he knew was a lie. Painting bread to satisfy hunger, a mirage, can also be regarded as a kind of comfort.

But I wasn't going to lie to him, I said with reason: "Do you know why your father refuses to see you? ”

The feng shui master said, "Yes, I have passed by that river many times and have never met him. ”

I said, "Because he doesn't want to upset you." He became a water ghost, his soul was soaked in cold water all day long, he was in pain and could not be reincarnated, and in order not to make you sad, he hid every time you passed by. ”

The feng shui master finally collapsed, he pounced and knelt down. Begin to kowtow to the darkness.

I said, "Your father's last wish is to be buried with your mother." He asked me to bury this dry tobacco stick in front of your mother's grave, even if they were buried together. I'm afraid both of them will be reincarnated. Maybe a few years later, if there is fate, they will herd sheep together. Why would you go against the odds and get them back? Perhaps it will be even more painful for your mother to find that her husband is no longer alive after her resurrection. ”

The feng shui master fumbled with the dry tobacco stick: "Doesn't he want me to resurrect my mother?" ”

I said, "I guess he would prefer to follow his destiny and live a good life in the next life." ”