Xue Qian didn't fight for long, and he quickly stopped.

I saw him sitting on the ground panting. He gasped for a while, and suddenly cried, crying and scolding: "Lu Laodao, you fucking hurt you." You use my mother's body to make me unable to beat people. ”

I was in a very heavy mood, and when I heard him say this, I couldn't help but grin.

The expression on Mr. Lu's face was very embarrassed, he stood on the ground and said sincerely, "I'm sorry." ”

Xue Qian was extremely tired, he spread his limbs and lay on the ground. He asked in a low voice, "Can my mother be saved?" The voice of the question was soft, and it came across as cautious, as if he was afraid of getting a negative answer.

Mr. Lu said categorically: "Sure, I came back this time just to find a way to save people." ”

Xue Qian closed her eyes slightly, and asked again: "After being rescued, is it still the same as before?" Will there be any after-effects? ”

Mr. Lu patted his chest and promised: "Absolutely not." There is no difference from before. ”

Xue Qian seemed to have rested enough, he slowly got up from the ground, and then asked, "When are you going to save my mother?" In other words, how long are you going to use this body? ”

Mr. Lu thought for a while and said, "Three days." ”

Xue Qian's words were very concise, but they sounded very blunt: "Why not now?" ”

Mr. Lu replied: "After all, it is a resurrection of the soul, and this body is not mine." I need time to adjust. Otherwise, I'm worried about another accident. ”

Xue Qian nodded: "Okay, then three days." ”

Secretary Wang was stunned when he stood beside me. I can understand his feelings, since he met me, he has seen all kinds of imps. Now that he sees Mr. Lu borrowing the corpse to resurrect his soul, I am afraid it is beyond the scope of his understanding.

I said to him, "Secretary Wang, can you use your car to send us back?" ”

Secretary Wang hurriedly agreed: "Of course you can, no problem." ”

However, Mr. Lu refused: "I am not a living person now. Although there is no difference in action from ordinary people. But you can't go to a place where the yang energy is too strong, and you can't see the sun. I am cultivating in this little temple. Three days later, we set off. ”

Xue Qian and I thought for a while and said, "Since this is the case, then we will also stay." ”

Secretary Wang asked us a few more questions with concern, and then left.

For the past three days, Mr. Lu has been meditating cross-legged. In between meditations, drink a bowl of raw and cooked soup.

The name of the raw and cooked soup is Mr. Lu suing me. First of all, boil a pot of boiling water under the scorching sun. This water is cooked soup. Then you have to find an ancient well that is shaded all the year round, and draw a bucket of cold water from the well. This is raw soup.

Raw and cooked broth are mixed into a cup in the same proportion. It is raw and cooked soup, also called yin and yang water.

It is not difficult to make this water, after all, Zhongziying is in the state of hundreds of years ago. Mr. Lu said that water is the warmest, and this raw and cooked soup is best for balancing yin and yang, so he has been drinking this kind of thing for three days.

During this time, the prophets of the camp kept bringing us food. When he saw that the person who had been lying in the coffin had come to life, he was naturally shocked, and thought it was a miracle.

I once quietly asked Mr. Lu: "Do you want to sue them, their beliefs are wrong and have been tampered with by the Zhu Ming Dynasty." ”

Mr. Lu sighed and said, "I can't bear to sue them. Maybe they'll get it slowly. ”

Three days was enough time for Xue Qian to calm down. His attention quickly shifted from anger to how to save people.

Xue Qian asked Mr. Lu, "Did my mother explain anything?" ”

Mr. Lu was silent for a while, and then said, "Before your mother and I separated, she said that if I went to save her, I wouldn't take you with me." ”

Xue Qian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "She may be worried about your danger. ”

Xue Qian said resolutely: "I must go." ”

Mr. Lu smiled and said, "It's really a knowing son Mo Ruomu." Mrs. Xue said to me, you will definitely come with you forcibly. Since you want to come, that's okay, but there is one condition. ”

Xue Qian asked, "What conditions?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "The condition is that you have to listen to me every time." What I am not allowed to do, I must not do. You can't be shy about what I ask you to do. ”

Xue Qian hesitated for a moment, and then agreed. I knew what he was hesitating about, and he must have been worried about being cheated by Mr. Lu.

Next, Xue Qian also asked to the bottom of the matter, wanting to know what Mr. Lu and Aunt Xue had experienced. But Mr. Lu still refused to say.

In the past three days, Mr. Lu has been recuperating while listening to me talk about my experience in the past month. He exclaimed: "Zhao Mang. You haven't learned any Taoism. Completely relying on your own ingenuity, you actually saved yourself among the evil ghosts and ghosts, you are very talented. ”

I waved my hand: "Don't mention the apprentice again, I won't agree." ”

Mr. Lu laughed dryly, and sure enough, he didn't mention the matter of apprenticeship again. Pit Hua lives in talent.

I once asked him how much he knew about the empty house.

However, Mr. Lu shook his head again and again and said, "I only know that the empty house is not for the living. It's mysterious, maybe there's some secret, but I don't know. ”

I saw that his expression was very calm, not like a fake, so I didn't ask any more.

On the evening of the third day, Mr. Lu asked the two of us, "Are you all ready?" ”

Xue Qian and I nodded solemnly. Before that, I had already tied up the few treasures we had into a burden and carried them on my back.

Mr. Lu stood at the gate of the temple, looked at the dark night, and said, "This trip is extremely dangerous, you two don't forget my words." Listen to me every qiē. Don't act rashly. ”

I nodded: "This is natural." Mr. Lu, let's leave early. I'm a little scared by what you've said right now. ”

Mr. Lu smiled, and then strode out of the temple gate.

He didn't say in what direction the place was, nor did he tell us how long it would take us to get there. Even I suspect that he himself does not know.

Along the way, he kept holding the compass and constantly looking for directions. The three of us went out day and night, walked through villages for I don't know how many, and once rode through towns.

On the fifth day, Mr. Lu let us off the bus. He looked at the compass in his hand and whispered, "It's almost there." ”

I looked around, and it was dark. There are no lights. I asked about the smell of dampness in the air, and it was like a wilderness.

I whispered to Mr. Lu, "Where are we?" I've been on the road at night for the past few days, and I don't even know if it's south or north, east or west. ”

Mr. Lu's voice was mysterious: "To be honest, this place can't be found at all during the day. Because the terrain is so complicated, no one can remember the way to get here. But with a compass, the things of the ancestors are the most effective. There are some things in this that can be sensed by the compass. I've been here before, and there should be a very old village in front of it, very primitive. ”

I nodded cautiously and said, "What do we do next?" Go inside that stockade? ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu shook his head: "I can't go." It is rude to sneak into the village at night, and the aborigines there will be very angry. Then he cut us like vegetables. ”

I couldn't help but be speechless: "Why do you say that, the people over there are like primitive people?" ”

Mr. Lu sighed: "It's almost primitive." ”

Xue Qian was obviously a little scared, but his concern for his relatives made him suppress his fear, and I heard that his voice was even a little anxious: "Is my mother in this village?" ”

Mr. Lu whispered: "This village is the only way to go. Madame Xue is not here. After we passed through the stockade, we had to walk for another day and night. ”

I couldn't help but ask, "Where is our destination?" ”

I have asked this sentence countless times along the way, and I thought that Mr. Lu would continue to talk about him left and right, but I didn't expect that he would tell me bluntly this time. He said in a somewhat trembling voice, "That place doesn't have a real name. Anyone who has been there has given it a nickname, the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave. ”

As soon as Xue Qian and I heard this name, we immediately quieted down. Now we haven't seen that place, and we haven't heard Mr. Lu's rendering, but the name alone is enough to make us creepy.