393 The Curse of the Corpse Ground
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A large part of the mountain where Dajue Temple is located is a dense forest area, and it has maintained a primitive ecology until now, the air is extremely fresh, the environment is elegant and quiet, but there are more mosquitoes, so it didn't take long for Peng Jianjun to be bitten all over the bag, scolding the ancestors of the cursed mosquitoes for eighteen generations.
From the beginning of knowing Peng Jianjun, Liao Dongfeng knew that he was very afraid of insects, perhaps because of his unique blood type, so it was easy to recruit insects, so Liao Dongfeng didn't think about it deeply, and Peng Jianjun's scolding along the way was a beautiful piece of music, and he enjoyed it slowly.
As he got closer to the excavation site, Liao Dongfeng began to notice that the trees around him were taller, the foliage was luxuriant, and the air in the forest area began to be polluted, and his breathing gradually became unsmooth.
At this time, the old man who led the way was obviously a little powerless, and he was snorting and panting after walking for a long time, and finally simply sat on the ground, pointed in one direction and said: "The air here is not good, the old man is old again, I'm afraid I can't take you to the head, it doesn't matter, you continue to walk forward, it's not far, at most five minutes will be there, I won't go." β
"It's okay, uncle, then thank you, you rest first, go home early, don't worry, we will stay soon, and we will go down the mountain after reading."
After that, the old man said a few words like taking care, and Liao Dongfeng led the others to the excavation site.
When he was halfway through the journey, Xing Feng, who was walking at the end, suddenly said: "Dongzi, this is a place where corpses are accumulated!" I think there's a mass grave in front of it. β
"I know, thank you for the reminder, but I warn you, don't touch anything here, and report it right away, understand?"
Xing Feng nodded, and then everyone continued to move forward until they saw a large area of uneven tombstones in the distance.
After seeing the tombstone, Peng Jianjun stopped scolding mosquitoes, and quietly didn't say a word, until Liao Dongfeng walked forward, he quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Dongzi, Lao Tzu feels a little weird, don't you notice?" β
"You've experienced a lot of horrific bloodshed, and you should be bold enough to scare you like this with a mere mass grave? Cowardice! β
"I can't say that, forget the old saying, those who die are bold, of course Lao Tzu is not cursing you, you are a master of art and are bold and fearless, which Lao Tzu is sure of, but most of our previous contacts were ambushes by organs, and rarely provoked lonely souls and wild ghosts."
After hearing this, Liao Dongfeng did hesitate for a while, because he realized another meaning from Peng Jianjun's words, although there are countless strange things experienced along the way, but when you really count them, there are really not many things that are related to ghosts, in other words, someone has made an article on the way forward, simplifying the originally more dangerous journey.
One-sidedly strengthened the control range of the mechanism, and weakened the harmful power of the ancient spirits, what is the purpose of this?
Liao Dongfeng didn't say a word, Mu Ran stood in place and thought about the cause and effect, and at this time, Qi Qi seemed to see through his thoughts, and suddenly asked: "Dongzi, do you want to see the hell so much?" β
"No, I suddenly feel that we have encountered something a little too simple along the way, did we miss any details? Are those so-called tombs really tombs? What is the concept of a large tomb? Can a coffin represent everything? β
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Feng suddenly pulled the corner of Liao Dongfeng's clothes, stared at the mass grave in the distance with wide eyes, and whispered: "Dongzi, look, there seems to be someone over there." β
Hearing him say this, everyone also quickly looked over.
I saw a man lying on one of the graves in the mass grave, and he still had a wine bottle in his hand, and during the observation, he could hear this person's mouth full of nonsense.
"You think you're fooling the Grim Reaper by doing this? It's naΓ―ve, you're naΓ―ve. β
Knowing that it was a person, Liao Dongfeng and the others also hurriedly stepped forward, and several people lifted the man on the grave down with their hands and feet, and found that he was already delirious.
However, at the moment when the man opened his eyes slightly and looked at Liao Dongfeng, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Hell, hell!"
The man ran away after shouting, but his legs were sore, and he fell to the ground after running a few steps, and he was no longer conscious.
Liao Dongfeng and Peng Jianjun sat down under a big tree, took out the awakening medicine and put it next to his nose, and soon the man coughed violently and slowly opened his eyes.
After the man woke up, he suddenly lay aside and kept vomiting, and when he was almost vomiting, Liao Dongfeng also handed over the kettle and handkerchief, and asked softly, "Are you better?" β
The man raised his head at this time, and when he saw Liao Dongfeng's face again, he suddenly nodded his forehead and kept kneeling.
"Spare me, I didn't see anything, I don't know anything, you raised your noble hand and spared me, right?"
"You make it clear, do you know who I am?"
"No, I don't know, can you please spare me?"
"If you don't make it clear, I'll kill you right away."
Liao Dongfeng showed a fierce look, the man suddenly fainted in fright, and Liao Dongfeng immediately woke him up with a awakening mystic drug, grabbed his collar and asked, "Speak, you can't escape." β
At this time, the man slowly pulled down Liao Dongfeng's hand, sighed and said: "Heaven is evil, but you can't live by yourself, Liao Dongfeng, I've been waiting for you for a long time." β
"Who are you? Why? β
"Don't ask me who I am, let's go and see the words on the tombstone!"
Liao Dongfeng turned around and walked to one of the tombstones in confusion, squatted down to look at the handwriting on it, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth read it.
"The tomb of Qin Baoguo's loving mother An Ziqing, they are dead?"
"Look at the time."
"Qin Baoguo, born on August 3, 1912, died on July 9, 1952, An Ziqing, born on August 1, 1913, died on July 9, 1952, I don't see anything wrong!"
At the same time, Peng Jianjun also finished reading this time, and immediately pulled Liao Dongfeng aside and reminded in a low voice: "Dongzi, it is said that Qin is the only son of Qin Baoguo, right?" β
"Right? What's wrong? β
"If the old guys had an accident after returning from the snowy region, then Qin Li should have been born in that time period, that is, about 52 years, he should be 22 years old if he wants to live to now, older than you and me, but the previous Qin Li is younger than us, and An Ziqing is remarried, and before he remarried, he had a son named An Yuemin, and An Yuemin's age should be much older than Qin, and much older than us, but if An Ziqing has been exploring before, it means that An Yuemin was born earlier, Don't you think that's a big problem? β
Liao Dongfeng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then slowly walked to the side to think, and kept muttering: "Yes!" How did I not think of that? There are three possibilities, first, Qin Li and An Yuemin are not themselves, their origin is unknown, second, An Yuemin may also know the actions of the old guys, and third, there were no two people in the first place. β
Thinking of this, Liao Dongfeng immediately went to look at the other tombstones, and found that most of the old guys' names appeared on the tombstones, but he didn't see the name of his grandfather Liao Yang, at this time, he hurriedly returned to the man and asked, "Who are you?" You are at least over 50 years old, right? β
After hearing this, the man immediately began to laugh maniacally, and soon looked up at the sky and replied: "I am the stonemason who carved these tombstones, my surname is Ma Yuemin, my mother is An Ziqing, in fact, I am the An Yuemin you are looking for, is it strange?" β
"If you are An Yuemin, then who is the person who followed us before? Who is Qin? β
"My younger brother Qin died not long after he was born, and I have been guarding here for 12 years, guarding these empty graves for 12 years, my youth, my future are all wasted here, why?"
The more Ma Yuemin spoke, the more excited he became, and he immediately raised the wine bottle in his hand again, and at this time, Liao Dongfeng knocked down the bottle in his hand, made him turn around, and asked loudly: "I guess there should be no one in this grave, right?" So what are you here for? β
"Why? Of course, it's to help them continue to deceive people, no, it should be said that it is to deceive death. β
"Is Death so gullible to be deceived? NaΓ―ve, naΓ―ve, but I want to ask, why did they do it? β
Ma Yuemin sneered and replied: "All of them are going to be tortured to death, so I came up with this method, but does it really work in the end?" If it really works, then why bother looking for answers? β
"What's buried in the grave? You should know, right? β
"Male and female dolls, false stand-ins, I heard that it was the idea of a Taoist leader, I can't tell which Taoist chief it is, I only know that this person is very powerful, and he has saved many people in this way."
"Is it the Taoist leader of the Xuanfeng Temple of Wutai Mountain?"
Ma Yuemin was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "So you know everything?" β
"True Immortal Sect, Earth Immortal Hall, what kind of mystery do these people want to do? What is their purpose? β
At this time, the Moon Ghost stepped forward and replied: "Whether it is the True Immortal Sect or the Earth Immortal Hall, there is only one purpose, that is, to live, the Dao is different, and the practices of the two parties are very different, so there will be contradictions." β
"You are one of the main forces of the True Immortal Sect, so where are all the people of the True Immortal Sect now? What are they doing? β
"Looking for Liao Yang, it's the same as your purpose."
"Descendants of the Avengers, your purpose is to kill Liao Yang, right?"
"Dongzi, you have the final say, as long as you don't agree, I won't do it, but you also know that if I follow you to find Liao Yang, something will happen sooner or later."
"With me, nothing will happen, don't run around with me these days, go gather your sect members, right? Tell them that I have something to order, I know that you are definitely the number one in the True Immortal Sect, and you can't hide this from me. β
"I know, I'm going to gather the people, but you have to be mentally prepared, those people are not easy to deal with."
"Can't you trust my abilities?"
"Don't dare, I'll go now, Dongzi, take care, we'll be waiting for you in the Liao family's old house in three days."
Liao Dongfeng nodded, and the moon ghost then left.
In fact, Liao Dongfeng was in such a hurry to order the Moon Ghost to gather his subordinates, he wanted to know who the people who were chasing Liao Yang were, and whether these people were as different as the Moon Ghost.
Ran away from the moon ghost, Dorr also kept looking at her back until she disappeared, looking back at Liao Dongfeng's face, Dorr seemed to have sensed that a large-scale conflict was about to happen soon, and what she didn't know was that Liao Dongfeng had other plans, and the purpose of his idea was to lure his grandfather Liao Yang out.