Hai Dongqing quietly listened to me tell Uncle Fat, and when he saw my voice fall, he frowned and asked, "Can't deal with it?" ”

"Nope." I smiled wryly and nodded.

Hearing this, the solemnity on Hai Dongqing's face became more obvious.

"Even the mountain and river vein technique you used to deal with the Golden Shroud can't deal with it?" Hai Dongqing asked again.

I sighed, slightly compared the strength gap between the Golden Shroud and the Yin Sin, and said with certainty: "Let's put it this way, the Golden Shroud is a level 30 small BOSS, and the big brother sitting in it is a level 90 BOSS, and it bullies the Golden Shroud as if it was playing, what do you say?" ”

There is no exaggeration in this statement.

Judging from the stories I heard, the Golden Shroud was once suppressed by the mountains and rivers in the Qing Dynasty, and this evil is really a precedent that has not been solved.

The yin and evil that appeared in the Song Dynasty should have been cleaned up at the end of the worst ending, but for some reason this matter was not recorded carefully in the "Legend of the Clouds", but it was just an understatement: "In March of the first year of Kangding, the Great Yang made a system of evil, and hundreds of people were killed in the underworld, and they were not allowed to be overborn." ”

"It's going to take hundreds of people to get it, we really can't get this thing" I secretly pondered how to deal with the evil of the shadows, but after pondering, the final answer was "If you fight it, it will be equivalent to death." ”

Ancient Taoist priests are much more powerful than modern Taoist priests.

After all, the Taoist art is gradually lost with history, and the powerful skills are becoming fewer and fewer, and even some "big moves" have been completely lost.

The benefit of the torrent of history to mankind is progress, but for some people in special professions, the more the torrent of history washes away, the more they regress.

There are always more things that have been lost than things that have been handed down, and this is the truth that has not changed through the ages.

"The distance between us and it is about thirteen meters, there should be no accidents, right?" Hai Dongqing's face was solemn, but he didn't mean to be afraid, I saw him standing on the steps and still shining a flashlight into it, constantly looking at the yin and evil in the stone room.

The fat uncle waved his hand and took over the conversation: "This distance is to wipe four (nothing to do), just don't get close to its body, this yin sin seems to be sleeping, just don't wake it up." ”

"Sleep?" Hai Dongqing was a little puzzled.

I scratched my head and explained to him with an unreliable explanation: "Injustices are a little different from people, if there is no human factor, most of them will start to sleep on their own, and will not wander around, which is the so-called recuperation, if someone wakes them up, they will get up angry, right?" ”

(Note: Sleep, this is mainly for the corpse, the Yin Soul Beast is not in this category, the Yin Soul will not sleep, except for the "Sleep" caused by human factors, the Yin Soul will generally only wander around on its own one-third of an acre, and will not wander around, and the Beast will not sleep because of its own reasons to eat and cultivate.) ）

Suddenly, Hai Dongqing suddenly realized.

"Just like you, wake you up while you're asleep and you're going to go crazy, aren't you?" Hai Dongqing came up with a realistic example and wanted to use it as an argument.

I wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case, so I could only nod helplessly and say, "You are so smart." ”

Hai Dongqing yawned, walked to the steps by the water with a calm face, turned his head and greeted us: "I'll go back and see if Heisha is still there, if Heisha is gone, we will go back the same way, Heisha is not gone, we will"

"Just your ancestor, you go back to die?!" I stood up violently and grabbed Hai Dongqing, glared at him and scolded angrily: "You die when you show your head, do you believe it?" ”

Hai Dongqing said helplessly: "Are we spending it here all the time?" ”

Without waiting for me to speak, the fat uncle suddenly threw a strip of cloth at Hai Dongqing, and visually saw that the strip of cloth was torn from his own clothes, and there were a few traces of freshly stained blood on it.

"Let him be angry (go), his water nature is better than that of the hungry, Xiaohai just pay attention not to show his head, take this as a test." The fat uncle rubbed his bleeding index finger on his clothes, and instructed: "Take the blood-stained place to expose the qi (go), pay attention to your hands, and don't stick out of the water." ”

Hai Dongqing nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked to the water's edge.

"Be careful"

Before I finished speaking, I just heard a plop, Hai Dongqing jumped into the water, and disappeared from our sight with both feet.

"Dot." I shook my head with a wry smile, habitually reached into my pocket, and took out the cigarette case.

Sure enough, the cigarette case was not waterproof, and the cigarettes inside were all soaked, and they broke into two with a light flick of the cigarette.

I glanced at the fat uncle helplessly, took the cigarette that was broken in two and shook it in front of him: "Do you smoke hookah?" ”

"Whip your eggs, don't look for hunger to clean you up." The fat uncle scolded with a smile.

In fact, the current situation is not dangerous, at least the yin sin has not yet risen, and the black sand behind has not yet chased.

Well, that's good.

"Fat uncle, that yin sin should be man-made, right?" I was a little addicted to smoking, but I couldn't get out of my mouth with the soaked cigarettes, so I grinned and chatted about the topic, trying to divert the desire to smoke: "Who is that Taoist priest?" ”

"Hungry and not four (is) Baidu, how can you spread (what) know the Tao?" The fat uncle smiled.

I'm grass, this answer is too technical.

Only later did I learn that Uncle Fat not only knows how to surf the Internet, but even CS he can play superbly.

A few years later, I had a CS fight with him, I had a gun, he had a dagger, and I was stabbed to death by him in the game.

Having said that, fortunately, I had the foresight to know that my mobile phone couldn't get into the water after I got into the water, so I didn't take it with me, put it in my luggage, and then I would find a chance to go back and get it.

If it is brought into the water, my mobile phone will really become a parallel import.

I don't have a mobile phone, and I don't have the habit of wearing a watch, so I can only pinch the approximate time now.

Three minutes, just three minutes, if Hai Dongqing didn't come back within three minutes, basically the words he said before going into the water would be his last words.

Strange to say, China is not only extremely successful in exam-oriented education, but also in the advertising industry.

At that time, I recited the words "three minutes" on both sides, and every time I read it, I had a feeling of painless abortion in my head.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" I sat on the edge of the steps with a worried face, looking at the waterway below, and my heart gradually became bottomless, and then, I turned my head and shouted to the fat uncle: "The birdman won't have an accident, right?" ”

"Probably not." Uncle Fat said with a frown.

Just as I was about to go into the water to take a look, I saw a figure suddenly appear on the water surface illuminated by the flashlight, a very familiar figure.

With a few sounds of water, Hai Dongqing violently put his head out of the water, and swam towards the steps with an ugly face

"I can't go back." Hai Dongqing sighed and handed me the strip of cloth.

I looked down, my face tightened, and I handed the strip of cloth to the fat uncle.

The strip of cloth is basically the same, except that the blood stains on the top of the strip have turned black.

Those black sands seem to be really afraid of water, but we can't go back

"Most of the equipment is left over there, and that's all we have." Hai Dongqing took out the dagger pinned to his waist, took out the pistol again, checked the magazine, and muttered: "The bullet is full, I changed the magazine before going into the water, but it seems that this thing is not very useful." ”

"Two catties of cinnabar." The fat uncle patted the mineral water bottle at his feet.

"Worm dagger, there is also a handful of copper coins, it should be about fifteen, and I didn't bring anything else." I said with a headache.

Hai Dongqing silently picked up the gun, aimed at the crosshairs, opened the safe, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the stone door above the steps: "What should we do now?" ”

"Fat uncle, fight with that injustice?" I had the courage to come up with an idea.

The fat uncle was silent for a while, and then nodded helplessly: "Those who come are not afraid, those who are afraid will not come, and now the four (is) the wolf and the tiger are dropping, and the hungry can only fight." ”

While it is unwise to be impulsive, it is even more unwise to continue to consume it.

I haven't eaten yet, but I've drunk a lot

I glanced at the waterway below the steps and thought without a word.

If we continue to consume it, it is estimated that it will not be long before we will starve to death here, or we will finally have the courage to play with the injustice, but it will take too long, resulting in physical exhaustion and injustice

"The mountain and river vein technique is also like four (is) a kind of formation." The fat uncle stood up, frowned and said: "Only when the injustice enters the battle can it be suppressed, and if the injustice does not enter the battle, the mountain and river pulse technique will be anointed with oil (no)." ”

"You're going to lure it out, aren't you?" I asked.

"Yes, in fact, you can also get close to its layout, but I guess the bureau is not finished, so I'll hang it first." The fat uncle sighed.

We can all understand Uncle Fat's words, and we all feel that the only solution is to lead to the evil of the yin.

If Uncle Fat gets close to the injustice to lay out, and suddenly the injustice rises, and the battle is not finished, Uncle Fat will definitely have an accident, and if something happens to him, Hai Dongqing and I will inevitably die.

"I'll lead it." Hai Dongqing said.

"Egg, I'll go, you're okay with people, but you have more experience with injustice?" I glared at him swearingly, and as soon as the words fell, I stood up and walked up the steps.

The fat uncle didn't stop me, turned his head and said to Hai Dongqing: "It's just right, you come to help the hungry, the fine man drips the strength to smear the oil (no) you are big, there are more stone bricks here, you have to help the hungry dig four pits, and then help me press something, this yin sin is too powerful, I'm afraid I can't hold it." ”

"Four pits?" Hai Dongqing was puzzled.

"That's right, all dig on this stone platform, southeast and northwest, dig one at a time." The fat uncle said seriously: "You can't be wrong at all, by the way, you know the hexagram of the gossip, right?" ”

Hai Dongqing nodded and said.

"Start digging from the west, dig the gas (go) clockwise, dig the first hole under the drop pit and use a dagger to engrave the kun hexagram, the second pit under the engraving of the kan hexagram, the third engraving the gen, the fourth engraved hexagram." The fat uncle kept gesturing with his hands and explained to Hai Dongqing one by one: "The distance is a little scattered, the west hexagram is about five meters apart from the east hexagram, and the north and south are about two meters apart, understand?" ”

"How big of a pit are you going to dig?" Hai Dongqing asked.

The fat uncle thought for a moment and said slowly: "The size of a fist, about ten centimeters deep, the hexagram can be carved with a knife, one horizontal and one meter long." ”

"I know it." Hai Dongqing aimed the pistol with the safety on the ground not far away, and pulled the trigger without warning, only to hear a bang, and at the same time as the gunshot, a thumb-sized hole appeared on the ground hit by the bullet, and there were faint cracks in the surrounding stone bricks.

Hai Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief: "It's been a long time, and the stone bricks are not as hard as when they were first laid, so you can save effort by shooting with a gun." ”

I was first startled by the gunshot, then gritted my teeth and glared at the birdman fiercely: "Damn, if it weren't for the corpse capital not being able to hear the sound, I would have to"

Seeing the anger on my face, Hai Dongqing was stunned and replied: "The corpse can't hear the sound, my grandfather said, this is common sense, you don't know the way?" ”

I had the urge to kill Hai Dongqing, but when I saw that the gun in his hand was in a state of opening the safe, I still endured it.

Harmony, society needs harmony.