On the mountain behind Lengjiagou, when the flower monk Huicong used his means to break the barrier of the entire mountain peak, the mountain peak that was originally full of spiritual energy was suddenly enveloped by a gray-black resentment. The plants on the ground withered in an instant. It became dead silent. And the source of the resentment that Leng Li felt when he first arrived here was that place. But this was not the case at all before.

"Who is destroying the pattern of the mountain behind Lengjiagou? I remember when I was a kid it wasn't like that. What the hell is buried there? There is such a strong resentment. Could this be the source of the spread of resentment? Leng Li's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice. Xie Peiling's eyes turned, and a cold light shot at the monk named Huicong: "Say, what's going on?" ”

Hearing this, the chubby flower monk frowned, and said resentfully: "I said you little girl, your third uncle and I are also your elders, don't always talk to me with this kind of eyes and tone?" Do you think it's my fault for getting this way I am? It wasn't for the bane planted by the people of Leng Jiagou decades ago, if it weren't for the Ma family's secret technique to suppress ......"

"What do you say! Grandma has been suppressing something with her own mana? Before the words fell, Leng Li's figure suddenly moved, and with a dip in his right hand, he grabbed the flower monk's flower shirt fiercely. His eyes were round and he was angry! Now he finally understands that Grandma Weishenme will be over-consumed and hurt, it turns out that it is because she still has to suppress such a powerful grievance!

Stretching out his fat right hand, Monk Hua smiled slightly: "Young man, it's just easy to be impulsive!" Grabbing his wrist, he twisted it seemingly casually, and Leng Li instantly felt a huge force attacking, and he had to let go, and the surprise on his face was even more difficult to hide. This seemingly cynical monk is far above him in strength, or even Pei Ling is not an opponent!

He let go of his hand and took a few steps back. I let my guard down a bit. His eyes gloomily stared at the whirlpool of resentment in the distance: "Since your main purpose is to come for it, then you must know the solution!" You're right, Third Uncle! Leng Li deliberately raised the three words of the third uncle by a few decibels.

Sure enough, HC listened very comfortably, smiled with satisfaction, and reached out to pat Leng Li's shoulder: "This is like the attitude of asking people for advice!" Looks like you're pretty good at it! In fact, if it weren't for the sudden relaxation of the suppression of the Ma family's secret arts, I wouldn't have felt a lot of resentment leaking out. Did something happen to the heirs of the Ma family? ”

Hearing this, Leng Li's expression darkened, and he immediately nodded: "You are right, my grandmother is indeed suffering from a serious injury now!" Recuperating at home! It's all because of me! "Full of guilt. HC suddenly changed the hippie smile just now: "You are messing around!" Do you know what the consequences are? Take me to your grandma now! ”

Regardless of Leng Li's reaction, he swept in the direction of the Leng family's ancestral house. Leng Li's face was calm, and he quickly caught up with Xie Peiling's puzzled gaze. The latter's expression changed several times, and he muttered secretly: "What kind of medicine is sold in this lustful flower monk's gourd?" Could it be that he has any relationship with Leng Jiagou? Or what does it have to do with grandma? ”

Thinking like this, Leng Li has run far away. With a roll of her eyes, Xie Peiling did not catch up, but walked in another direction. She has to find out first, what is so greasy about this cold family ditch! And that direction is the mourning hall of the seventh uncle. If you want to investigate clearly, you still have to start with Uncle Seven! After all, he's the longest!

So without Leng Li's knowledge, they have been divided into two ways. He and HC rushed back to the Leng family's ancestral house, while Pei Ling went to find a way to investigate the cause of the formation of the whirlpool of resentment. Perhaps, as HC said, you have to go to the root cause to find out what is going on. But it is too sudden and obvious to go rashly, and the only way to do it is to follow HC's method!

My heart was full of doubts, and my pace naturally quickened a lot. After a few minutes, he returned to the mourning hall, and heard a noise from a distance: "Leng Hong, we know that you are the son of the seventh uncle, but we also respect his old man very much, how can we want to harm him?" There's really nothing wrong with that place! ”

At this moment, it is Zhao Dazhu, the village chief of Lengjiagou, who is also a farmer, but because he has read some books, he still understands a little truth. The tone of his speech was much softer. But he still insisted on burying the seventh uncle on the peak of the back mountain. When everyone saw the village chief speak, they also nodded hesitantly. However, Leng Hong has palpitations now, but he doesn't dare to agree.

Blocking the coffin with his body, he stared coldly at the village chief with a national character face who looked quite sven: "Village chief, don't you know what happened last night?" I think everyone has seen Leng Wanchang's end! That's just a pile of bones! Do you want to see my father become a murderous walking corpse? His gaze swept away, and a cold light burst out.

The words were loud, and from time to time he looked down at the peace charm on his chest. He didn't believe it before, but after last night's incident, he is now convinced: "Has there been less things in Leng Jiagou in the past few years?" I don't want to bother you anymore because of my father. I really can't do it, I burned his old man's body in a fire, and I won't bury it there. ”

In fact, when Leng Hong said what had happened in Leng Jiagou over the years, everyone's faces changed, and they glanced to the side with some weak hearts. At this moment, Xie Peiling happened to come to the door and saw this subtle change clearly. I was even more suspicious that the villagers of Lengjiagou must have something to hide from them. And this matter seems to be serious!

"Leng Hong, why are you so stubborn? The cemetery is just a place to bury the remains, where can't it? Since the master just now and the previous mage said that it is okay on the peak of the back mountain, weishenme, you don't agree? Do you have more haode places? Go up in flames? The rule of Leng Jiagou is that the elderly must leave the whole body after they die! ”

Seeing that Leng Hong still refused to let go, the village chief Zhao Dazhu continued to persuade: "The deceased is gone, let him be buried as soon as possible, this is the only thing we can do for the seventh uncle." Although I am a foreigner, I have been in Lengjiagou for so many years, and I really think about everyone. Do you think I have any selfish motives? I have to say that Zhao Dazhu's words are very convincing. The crowd began to nod their heads in agreement. A farmer is a farmer, and there is no opinion!

"Huh...... I think there's something wrong with this, right? At this moment, a cold voice came in from outside the door. Xie Peiling walked in unhurriedly with a pair of black boots. A gleam flashed in his eyes, instantly sweeping over everyone. Including Leng Hong, his body trembled: "Miss Xie...... What do you say...... What do you mean? ”

Xie Peiling's sudden intrusion, not only others, but even Leng Hong's eyes began to flicker. The former sneered in his heart: Sure enough, he is a person who lives in the countryside, and he can never hide a secret in his heart, and he will reveal his feet when he is tempted.

Since this is the case, then simply get straight to the point: "I don't know that you have to hide it, but if you want to live, you have to tell you everything you know." Don't expect Grandma Ma to be able to keep you, if you don't say it, Leng Jiagou will never have peace! "This is not alarmism, and if you don't figure it out, there will be a whirlpool of resentment, and the consequences will be terrible.

In the ancestral house of the Leng family, Monk Hui Cong and Leng Li rushed back one after another. Pushing open the door of the ancestral hall, there was no sound in it. The strength of the former person could naturally feel that there was a strange aura permeating here, but Ma Shuhua's aura was very weak. Ignoring anything else, HC rushed directly into the inner room. When he saw Ma Shuhua's appearance, his face changed suddenly!

A few minutes apart, Leng Li also rushed back with a look of anxiety and worry. The door was open, but there was no movement inside. couldn't help frowning: "Nothing will happen, right?" He hurried to the inner room, but when he reached the door, he was bounced back by an enchantment. A golden ripple flashed: "What's going on?" ”

Looking closely, I saw the flower monk Huicong holding the dark golden staff, and a strange enchantment swirled on the ground. On the staff, the runes of the Buddhist family floated out and fell on the grandmother and disappeared. And when Leng Li looked at his grandmother, his expression turned pale instantly. Because the former's hair has become snow-white, his face is wrinkled, and his anger is close to exhaustion!

The flower monk formed a swastika-shaped seal in his hand, and there were words in his mouth. Then he opened his eyes, looked at the rotation of the runes, and said faintly: "Shuhua, you are too messy!" Do you know you're going to die! He actually divided his mana into two strands, and in order to unlock the seal of the Ma family on the Yin and Yang Record, he did not hesitate to use the power of the divine dragon! You're going to die! ”

Ma Shuhua, who was on the bed, smiled weakly: "He is my grandson, will I watch him be entangled by those things?" He's mature enough now that I'm going to help him a little bit while I'm still in a position to do so. Now that you're here, you'll be left to the affairs of the Crypt of the Shadows! After all these years, I'm tired too! He slowly closed his eyes.

"Alas...... You! HC sighed helplessly: "For so many years, you spent all your mana to suppress that tomb, and in the end it was for him to become like this." If I don't feel something strange in the Gloomy Tomb this time, you'll be dead! In that case, I'll tell you directly, this time I'm going to use the corpse to lure it out, and then completely wipe it out! ”

Grandma's body trembled suddenly, and more runes in the air did not enter her body: "Ahem...... You can't do this! It's too dangerous! It's not that you don't know how powerful it is, even if I use all my mana, I can only suppress it, you are not its opponent! Hui Cong smiled faintly: "Do you think that my cultivation of Buddhist magic over the years is weishenme?" You can rest assured! ”

A moment later, HC Staff spun around and withdrew its mana. Although grandma's complexion has recovered a little, her long snow-white hair will never recover! Leng Li heard everything clearly outside the door, and his face changed and changed. After this period of time, he also has a certain understanding of supernatural things. He also knows some of the so-called shady tombs.

The Yin and Evil Tomb is a place where the Yin Qi and the Evil Qi of Heaven and Earth are gathered. The location must be a place surrounded by water and not seen in the sun all year round, but often illuminated by the moon at night. Especially some of the backlit hills. If the corpse is buried as a tomb, the corpse will absorb the yin and evil qi in it, resulting in mutation and becoming ferocious and abnormal.

Leng Li did not alarm the two, but walked out with a heavy heart. What HC said kept echoing in my mind, what is it that grandma has suppressed for many years? Is it a ghost? Or is it a corpse full of grievances buried in a place of misplace? It's so powerful that even grandma is helpless? I secretly made a decision in my heart!

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