The mountain wind began to howl, although it was early spring at this time, and the southeast wind did not feel much cold on the body, but Zhu Zihua, who endured the pain and fear, still shivered in the night wind, and the wound was in severe pain.

Under the reflection of the bright moon, before, the big bluestone that stood in front of him like a knife, the blue-white stone face, was like a huge screen, and the shadows of the trees were dancing on the big screen under the blowing wind.

Zhu Zihua opened his frightened eyes and looked at the big bluestone, the wound was like a knife cut in the night wind,

A sound of "pop, pop, pop" came from the big bluestone, and the pines and cypresses on the side of the bluestone blew the wind and couldn't help beating the big bluestone that was as smooth as a mirror.

Listening to the sound of the branches lapping on the bluestone surface, and looking at the mottled shadows dancing on it, Zhu Zihua's heart suddenly twitched: "It's not good, is this the 'waves crashing on the shore' mentioned in the curse." ”

Zhu Zihua was terrified to the extreme, one of the visions mentioned in the curse actually appeared in front of him at this time,

"I'm going to die here tonight." Zhu Zihua was terrified in his heart, and his eyes were staring at the big bluestone, for fear that it would be blown by the wind, which was in response to the saying 'the stone pierces the air',

After a while, seeing that the big bluestone was still not moving, Zhu Zihua's heart was a little settled, he laughed at himself at this time, he really scared the experience in the ancient tomb at this time, and it was really a soldier.

That big bluestone, to say the least, has more than 100 tons, and the biggest wind is not a few regrets.

Zhu Zihua, who was relieved, began to regain some consciousness around his body at this time, he endured the severe pain, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with his bloody hand.

Finally found the cigarette, but his fingers still didn't listen to him, Zhu Zihua reluctantly put the cigarette to his mouth, bit it with his teeth for a while, and then pulled out a stick and put it on his mouth.

Just as he was trying his best to dig out the lighter and light a cigarette, it occurred to him that the lighter had been damaged in the tomb.

Zhu Zihua, who was extremely frustrated, snorted a few times in pain, and took a few puffs of the unlit cigarette in his mouth.

A meteor crossed the sky, Zhu Zihua closed his eyes, and silently made a wish, if he could survive, he would never do tomb robbery again, nor would he fight hard for his career, change hands the real estate company, and enjoy the wealth of the world in peace.

When he made a wish and opened his eyes, he found that a few more meteors crossed the sky, dragging a beautiful trail, and quickly disappeared from the sky.

"Meteors, meteorites", Zhu Zihua didn't know how he suddenly chattered like this,

When he talked about the meteorite for the third time, his face changed greatly: "It's not good, so many meteors flashed, isn't that just the curse of 'chaotic rocks piercing the sky', the two visions on the curse appeared at the same time, it seems that I will definitely die tonight." ”

Just as he was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were quiet, and the silence made him feel extremely lonely and afraid.

I don't know when, the gust of wind has stopped, and on the blue-white white wall, the shadows of the trees are still vivid, but they are no longer swaying, and naturally there is no longer the sound that slaps the bluestone wall that makes him frightened.

In the distance, there was a burst of drum music, Zhu Zhihua was in good spirits, and when he looked around, he saw that there was a place about two or three miles ahead, and it was brightly lit and full of voices.

Zhu Zhihua felt strange, how could there be so many people in this barren mountain, and how could there be the sound of drums,

As he stared at the brightly lit place, there was a fluttering sound around him, as if many people were approaching him, but they could not hear the footsteps.

Suddenly, Zhu Zihua found that there were many people around him, and under the moonlight, those many people seemed to have no face.

"Ghost", Zhu Zihua shouted, and when those 'people' heard Zhu Zihua's shout, they all slowly turned their heads and began to surround Zhu Zihua.

Just when those wandering 'people' were about to walk in front of Zhu Zihua, he suddenly felt a yellow light flash in front of him, and in front of him, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing an ochre yellow Taoist costume.

Zhu Zihua seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and shouted to the Taoist priest: "Dao Chief, save me." ”

The Taoist priest shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you, lying in the middle of the night in this barren mountain and wilderness. ”

Zhu Zihua was unwilling to let go of a chance to survive at this time, and said loudly: "Dao Chief, I am the richest man in this famous circle of 100 miles, Dao Chang will quickly take these evil ghosts, I will give you as much money as you want." ”

The Taoist priest's originally deep voice showed joy: "You mean that you are very rich, well, if I accept these evil ghosts, what price are you willing to pay." ”

Zhu Zihua hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, everything is easy to say, they are about to catch me, you get rid of the evil ghosts first, and you can go out as you like, even if you are bankrupt, I will promise you." ”

The Taoist priest was overjoyed and said, "Okay, you can't be fooled, see that I have taken those evil ghosts first." ”

The Taoist priest recited the words, waved a black sword in his hand, and several golden lights emanated from the top of his head.

When the golden light shone on it, those wandering figures all let out a whining and screaming sound, and then they were never seen again.

Zhu Zihua breathed a sigh of relief and said to the Taoist priest gratefully: "Dao Chief, thank you for saving your life, I didn't see what magic weapon you used just now, how did you collect those ghosts." ”

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "These ghosts are just a group of rabble, poor Dao is too lazy to accept them, just now I chanted a spell, with mixed yuan golden light, scattered their souls, hehe, this will, these ghosts are all gone, and they don't even have the qualifications to be ghosts." ”

Zhu Zihua flattered: "The Taoist is very skilled, I will fulfill my promise and thank the Taoist again, but I am now injured and unable to move, and I ask the Taoist to help me up." ”

The Taoist priest looked at Zhu Zihua and said coldly: "You don't come to this set, the poor Dao has already seen your thoughts, you are pretending to flatter me, you are really reluctant to give up your wealth, and you want to secretly wait for an opportunity to harm my life, yes or no." ”

Zhu Zihua was shocked, he was sincerely grateful to the Taoist priest, but he didn't think of anything else, and now he reminded the Taoist priest, but he had an extra heart: If your Taoist priest's offer is not high, then I promise you; If you open your mouth, hehe, don't blame me for being ruthless, it was your own words that reminded me,

Zhu Zihua hurriedly swore to the sky and the earth, and after repeatedly promised, the Taoist priest said suspiciously: "Okay, I'll believe you once, aren't you going to move, wait for the poor Dao to do it, close the qi and blood surging in your injured parts, so that you can move temporarily, however, you have to remember that this can only last for one hour, if after an hour, you can't make your promise to me, you will bleed to death." ”

Zhu Zihua hurriedly agreed, only to see that the Taoist priest recited a few incantations, pointed at Zhu Zihua with his hand, and a golden light shot at Zhu Zihua.

Zhu Zihua suddenly couldn't feel the pain, he tried to move, and he was able to get up from the ground with a bone.

Zhu Zihua bowed deeply to the Taoist priest, and praised the Taoist priest as if he was a god descending to earth.

Just when the Taoist priest was proudly listening to Zhu Zihua's praise and smiling with his long beard, a gloomy voice floated behind Zhu Zihua: "Wang Daochang is really powerful, but it's a pity that he thinks of himself as a savior immortal, but he forgets that he is just a ghost." ”