Lin's logic has always been so biased. Pinshu.com

Completely different from ordinary people.

But the villain also has to admit that if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with his logic, and he will ...... for a while I couldn't find room for rebuttal, so I was helpless, and sighed that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves.

Late at night, strange and unusual things have sprung up.

A cool breeze hit, passing through Lin Yi's hair, a little uncomfortable, it was a hot summer, this kind of coolness is really weird.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

Lin Yi felt that this might be related to his self-styled cultivation, and the mortal physique was always a little weak.

After resting enough, the sweat on his body was also dry, Lin Yi didn't care about his viscosity and sweat smell, and muttered to himself as he looked at the meager moonlight.

"Rest for the night, and wait until tomorrow dawn to find out. ”

Being in danger, you have to be on guard.

In this bamboo house, everything that happens will inevitably make Lin Yi have a strange connection, and the deepest time of the night is when the yin qi is the heaviest.

He didn't dare to sleep.

Once there is an accident, whether you can wake up and deal with it at the first time is a big problem.

But......

In fact, what Lin Yi is most afraid of is that he will not fall asleep and never wake up again......

He always remembers—

This is the tomb of an immortal monarch, a real immortal burial place!

Settle in.

This kind of state can also be achieved by mortal bodies, such as those who have attained the Tao and Taoist masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune, etc., are living examples.

For Lin Yi, this is even less of a matter.

......

It's weird to say.

It was clear that he was in the gathering place of yin qi and spent the night, but Lin Yi did not feel the slightest tiredness, but was full of energy, as if the fatigue of digging in the backyard yesterday was all swept away due to a night of concentration.

Lin Yi rubbed his slightly worried eyes, walked towards the water tank in the backyard, and was about to wash his face.

This water tank is also extremely strange, it is clear that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the water in the tank has not been dry and turbid, and it is so clear that it is not like words.

"Huh?"

"What is this ......?"

Through the water surface of the tank, Lin Yi's hand holding the water was stunned, and he found that among his thousands of strands of white hair, there was a little extra black hair overnight, mixed with it!

Black hair turns white, this is commonplace, mortals will experience.

Can turn gray hair into black ......

It's simply unheard of, unseen!

Lin Yi followed the refraction of the water surface, tore off a black hair, put it in the palm of his hand, and observed it carefully.

Suddenly, the black hair quickly withered and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Interesting ......"

Lin Yi smiled meaningfully, and inadvertently thought that in his stomach, there were still those black hairs that he had eaten yesterday, which had not been completely digested.

"Could it be that when it's all digested, my hair will all turn black?"

With this doubt, Lin Yi stretched his hands and feet and began to dig again.

Yesterday, he didn't let go of every corner of the backyard, but he didn't find a coffin, and Lin Yi didn't give up, he still felt that if Po Shao was really buried here, most of them would be buried in the backyard!

"Dig deeper!"

Lin Yi's eyes were full of essence, and if he didn't find the coffin of the immortal monarch, he would not give up!

No clothes to cover the body, no food.

He had completely forgotten about his rest, and had been digging tirelessly all day, so that his clothes were dirty and tattered, and he had not thought of washing them.

Unless he encounters a threat to his life, Lin Yi will not easily break his seal.

This is the tempering of the state of mind.

It's also a patient struggle.

The next day, Lin Yi woke up very early as usual, and when he went to the water tank to wash his face, he found that the black hair was getting more and more, just as much as yesterday!

At this rate, I am afraid that in less than half a month, Lin Yi's white hair will completely turn into that weird black hair.

"It was exactly as I guessed. ”

Lin Yi didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

But he always vaguely felt that this black hair came from a strange origin and was born strangely, and he was not willing to take risks.

Therefore.

He used a useless sword to completely shave off his long hair, leaving no room for it, carrying a useless sword under the scorching sun with a white swaying bald head, and tirelessly repeating the tedious action of digging.

And the dirt was poured out from outside the courtyard walls.

"It's the thirteenth day. ”

It wasn't until the entire backyard was dug up nine feet, but the coffin was still not seen, that Lin Yi finally stopped digging.

He's constantly thinking.

Myself...... Is it really right?

According to the villain in his mind, the fairy king must be buried here, but this bamboo house courtyard is so big, where can it be buried?

"Why don't you look elsewhere?" said the child, who seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

It's not that Lin Yi hasn't thought about it, it's just that he doesn't want to give up easily when he does something.

Even now, he hasn't completely given up.

"Maybe ......"

"Maybe this woman was really buried in the backyard, is there a possibility that she buried herself in the Nine Secluded Land under the Yellow Spring?" Lin Yi said.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a hassle.

In terms of Lin Yi's current cultivation, it is easy to enter the heavens and the earth, and even a planet can be cut with a sword, let alone entering the center of the earth?

How......

Now that he has self-appointed cultivation, it is the time to sharpen his state of mind, and he is powerless.

Even if it is powerful, Lin Yi ...... Don't dare to act rashly!

Don't forget, this isn't just any planet.

This is the Land of Fallen Immortals!

Lin Yi didn't dare to guarantee that if he dug up a small piece of land in this Fallen Immortal Land, it would not cause disaster.

Or ......

Don't you have the strength to do this?

"That's it. ”

After a long time, Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Put this backyard aside for the time being, and go to other places to look for it carefully." ”

Leaving the backyard, Lin Yi focused on the two bedrooms.

He had already seen that-

The bedroom with the wooden box must have been the place where Po Si once lived, otherwise he would not have placed the fairy rope in it.

The other bedroom, on the other hand, is either for guest use or for other purposes.

At least, Lin Yi didn't think about who the other bedroom was for.

"There are so many things in the kitchen, and the slightly larger ones are nothing more than stoves, which are fires and are not suitable for burial. ”

"There is no trace of the hall, and I will not consider it for the time being. ”

After thinking about it, Lin Yi still searched carefully in the bedroom where Po Shao lived.

Logically speaking, the backyard is the best place to be buried, if it weren't there, the best answer would be the bedroom if you think about it a little more humanely.

The reason is simple -

Before death, people are accustomed to living in one place, and after death, they want to sleep there forever.

"Demolition!"

Lin Yi doesn't care about those taboos, and he doesn't worry about the consequences of being disrespectful to the immortal monarch, in his eyes, he has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, regardless of the cow ghosts and snakes and gods when you are alive, after death is a pile of dry bones, there is no need to discuss.

On this day, Lin Yi demolished the entire bedroom.

The bed had already been cut apart by him with a firewood knife next to the stove, and several large holes had been dug in the ground, and the place under the wooden box had not been spared.

Until late at night, Lin Yi unwillingly stopped.

"It's not ...... here."

Lin Yi's face was melancholy, and he muttered to himself: "So, where will it be." ”

With a sigh, he walked out of the bedroom, wanting to go out to breathe, and when he passed by the backyard, some wine jars placed on the floor in the porch caught his attention.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi stopped, narrowed his eyes and thought: "According to these living environments, if I am not wrong, it stands to reason that Po Shao is not a person who is addicted to alcohol, but why are these?"

Wine jars, this thing is not uncommon.

But in the house, especially in a small house, there are dozens of wine jars stored, which is inevitably a little unreasonable.

"What kind of wine is here?" Lin Yi suddenly became interested.

If it is in an ordinary family, some ordinary household items are not important, but Lin Yi has not forgotten, this is in the cemetery of an immortal monarch!

Kindness was aroused, and Lin Yi opened one of his wine jars.

Suddenly, a fresh fragrance wafted out.

"It smells so good!"

Lin Yi's face froze, and he happily took a bowl and poured out the wine jar.

But

But it was not wine that was poured out.

It's a pile of meat.

There is also a piece of fingernail.

......

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