"Ye Xuanfu, a folk cultivator."

Ye Xuanfu said lightly, which was in response to the cumbersome incision of Qingyun Dao Chief.

Daoist Qingyun was quite dissatisfied with Ye Xuanfu's cold reaction, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger, and he snorted: "It turned out to be a loose cultivator, no wonder he doesn't understand the rules, and he doesn't salute when he sees a disciple of Maoshan!" ”

"Go back and learn a little more etiquette and true skills from the elders, it's useless to just talk about it. I saw that there were no twelve coffins in the courtyard, and the tools buried inside were zombies! If it weren't for the poor road, if you were to deal with it, the nine lives of a cat would not be enough for you to die! ”

Qingyun Daoist had the posture of a Dao Sect elder, taught Ye Xuanfu a lesson, shook his Dao sleeves, turned around and sat back on the sofa, and complained in his mouth: "Really, in the era of the end of the law, the Dao wind is declining, the mage world is uneven, and any Mao God dares to jump out!" ”

He crossed his arms, crossed Erlang's legs, and the hem of his apricot robe revealed a pair of shiny leather shoes.

It's not that Qingyun Dao Chang doesn't give Gao Yanli face, it's just that ...... Is it wrong for elders to teach younger generations?

"Qingyun Road Chief ......"

Gao Yanli's face was ugly, and she was about to speak, but she was stopped by Ye Xuanfu, who looked like usual: "Maoshan Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and respect the masters of the northern and southern mage worlds, their status is high, and the disciples of the two sects are indeed older than other people in the Dao Sect. ”

"Besides, Daoist Qingyun is not wrong about one thing." Ye Xuanfu turned around and smiled at Qingyun Dao Chief, "Now that the mage world is uneven, what kind of Mao God dares to jump out!" ”

"Hahaha, yes, Daoist Qingyun is right, Gao Jian! Mr. Ye, as a junior of the Daomen, you should learn more from the Daoist. Zhang Mingyu laughed a few times, very cheerfully, and when he saw Qingyun Daoist reprimanding Ye Xuanfu, he raised his eyebrows instead.

On the contrary, the village chief smiled on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched, embarrassed, and kept rounding and changing the topic to enliven the atmosphere.

"Daoist Qingyun, we ...... What's next? Village Chief Li Xiuyun rubbed his dry hand skin and asked.

Qingyun Dao Chang glanced at the heavy rain outside the hall and said loudly: "Wait! When the rain stops, I'll do a ritual and make the twelve coffins! ”

The voice was loud and full of confidence, which shocked Li Xiuyun and the others, and they suddenly felt a sense of stability and applauded loudly.

"Dao Chief, is there anything strange about this rain you said?" Gao Yanli asked.

"Rain? What's wrong with this rain, on the third day of the first month of March, the clouds and rain go up the mountain, and the people of Ningcheng know that at this time every year, there will be a rain. Qingyun Dao Chang crossed his arms and replied disapprerovingly.

"You...... Don't see anything out of the ordinary? ”

"What's out of the ordinary? Rain is a combination of heaven and earth, a natural avenue, and it is difficult for manpower to intervene, which is normal. ”

Gao Yanli wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qingyun Daoist: "Miss Gao, you can rest assured to stand aside and watch the play, Poor Dao will solve all the problems together." ”

After listening to Daoist Qingyun, the word corpse rain was stuck in his throat and couldn't come out. Gao Yanli glanced at Ye Xuanfu strangely, and seeing that he didn't speak, Gao Yanli simply didn't care, and left it all over to Qingyun Daoist and Li Xiuyun for the time being.

The rain was still falling, and everyone gathered in the living room, and a charming woman brought tea and pastries.

"The village is like this, it's relatively simple, everyone will be on it." Li Xiuyun said with his hands raised.

Qingyun Dao Chang was motionless, meditating cross-legged on the sofa like a stone, and Ye Xuanfu drank tea and snacks familiarly, and talked with Li Xiuyun.

"I heard that the twelve coffins outside the house were washed out by a mudslide on the second day of the second month of February, why didn't you contact the police early in the morning?" Ye Xuanfu leisurely nibbled on apples, admired the oil paintings on the wall, and asked the village chief Li Xiuyun.

"Eh, I thought it was a mudslide that washed away someone's ancestral grave, and I didn't care too much, but I asked the villagers to recognize it, but they all said they didn't know it, and it wasn't their ancestors. How to deal with the thirteen coffins was not discussed for a while, so it was shelved for two or three days. ”

"Wait a minute, thirteen coffins?" Ye Xuanfu raised his palm, his gaze condensed, and immediately looked at Li Xiuyun.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Li Xiuyun realized that he had leaked his mouth, his face turned pale for a while, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to hide something.

"I'm doing things for you, and it's up to you what the outcome will be." Ye Xuanfu turned his head, took a big bite of the apple, and said indifferently.

"Eh, when I first found it, it was thirteen coffins, but the next day there was inexplicably missing a coffin, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and I couldn't find it anyway. It's strange that our previous generation made a sin, so that Lijia Village suffered such an evil thing. ”

Li Xiu was entangled for a while, and finally his heart was horizontal, and he spit it out, as if he had sent out all his depression, but it seemed that he had aged more than ten years in an instant.

"What iniquity has been created?" Ye Xuanfu asked.

"What else could there be, wasn't it all about the money? Cutting down all the trees on the mountain and selling them turned out to be good, angering the mountain god and causing a mudslide, which washed the evil coffin out of the ground. ”

"Hacking?" Ye Xuanfu nodded, "In this way, it seems that someone with a master has instructed your village, dug a ravine at the foot of the mountain, and planted tree protective belts, so that Lijia Village was spared from mudslides." ”

"Who proposed digging ravines and planting shelterbelts?"

"This ...... I don't remember it clearly, it seems that there was such a person who brought it up, does it have anything to do with the coffin? Li Xiuyun asked.

"It doesn't have much to do with it, but I vaguely feel that there is a connection between the two, as if the person knew that this mudslide would definitely happen, otherwise why would he go to great lengths to build these."

"Then I want to think about it...... It seems to be surnamed Liu...... Right! The surname is Liu! ”

"Liu ......" Ye Xuanfu rubbed his temples, always feeling that there was something, but the fragments were too few and messy to be put together at all.

"Well, the mudslide happened on the second day of February, right?"

"That's right! That night, the people of the entire Lijia Village knew that it had rained heavily all day, which was heavier than today. Then, in the middle of the night, there was a loud bang, and then the earth shook. My wife thought it was an earthquake and was so frightened that she got under the bed. Li Xiuyun recalled.

"When I got up the next day, everyone was stunned, a large piece of Niubei Mountain collapsed, the yellow-brown soil and stones were directly exposed to the air, and a large area of gray stones was piled up at the foot of the mountain, which was really scary!"

"Anything else special?" Ye Xuanfu listened while thinking about it, and stopped after eating half of the apple in his hand.

"Well, it was so scary that night, everyone didn't sleep well, they were so scared that they huddled at home, and they didn't see anything special...... That's right! On the night of the second day of the second month of February, lightning and thunder roared, the biggest thunder I have ever heard in most of my life, as if it split the sky! ”

"Thundering ......" Ye Xuanfu touched his chin, his eyes flowed, and he fell into deep thought.

"When did the thirteen coffins be discovered?"

"The next day...... It's noon on the fourth day! The rescue team in the first day city came to see if there would be a second landslide to explore the situation, and began to clean up the soil on the third day, until noon on the fourth day, the rescue team members who cleaned up the soil and rocks let out a scream and found a coffin. ”

"At that time, no one acted rashly, did not touch the coffin, after all, it was still very scary, and then the coffins were found one after another, a total of thirteen."

"After that, the thirteenth coffin disappeared, and the villagers were frightened, and immediately discussed what to do with the remaining twelve coffins, and most of them felt that they should bury all the coffins and let the heroic spirits be buried in the ground."

"And then?"

"Buried."

"And then ......"

Li Xiuyun's face turned pale, and when he remembered something terrifying, his body trembled instinctively.

"The thick layer of soil on the top of the coffin exploded, and the lids of the twelve coffins also flew out horizontally, and the coffins were ...... Nothing! ”

Nothing?

It's empty!

Li Xiuyun didn't want to bring up that terrible memory at all, thanks to the fact that he was a man, and if he was a woman, he would have already cried in fright.

"Actually, it's normal, I don't know what age these twelve coffins are, when they open the coffin and see the air, everything will be wiped out, and the corpses will naturally decay." Ye Xuanfu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pretended to be calm and said.

"It would be nice if you said that, sir......" Li Xiuyun shook his head, with a hint of guilt and chagrin in his wry smile.

"Everyone found a well-known Taoist priest nearby, and sealed the twelve coffins again, I thought that this was the end of the matter, but what I didn't expect was ......"

"That's it! The rain has stopped, wait for the poor road to come out, solve all the problems, sweep away the demons and monsters, and let everything settle! ”

The heavy rain outside the house was dripping and gradually turning away, and the Qingyun Dao Leader woke up from his meditation and shouted vigorously.

"Ashin, are you ready?"

"Master, it's all ready!"

At this moment, a cheerful voice came from the kitchen, and then a young man ran out with a bowl, followed by a ...... Stench!

"Hmm, what is this, it stinks......!" Gao Yanli covered her nose and hurriedly retreated, and the arrogant Zhang Mingyu couldn't help the stench, frowned, and retreated with disgust.

"Master, look, it's black and bright, it's like a cream, it's the best grade!" The young man named Ashin said, leaned over to the side of Qingyun Daoist, and handed over the big bowl.

"Well, you've done a good job, go back and master will teach you a few more tricks. Let's go down, prepare the magic weapon, and build the altar! Daoist Qingyun didn't even look at it, and flicked the sleeves of his robe to disperse the stench around him.

"Okay!" As soon as Ashin heard that Daoist Qingyun was going to teach him a new spell again, he immediately ran down excitedly.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Ye Xuanfu stopped Ashin, glanced at the big bowl, nodded and said, "The black blood dispelling ointment is really good, I don't know how many flavors it is." ”