The old man Songyang said that, and looked at Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan who were already shuddering with a smile. He sighed lightly and said, "Li Bing, don't worry too much. Although you are a descendant of Li Chunfeng and a descendant of Taoism, you have a deep Buddhist fate, and you have obtained six relics, and the last one must also be obtained. ”

"Li Chunfeng once said that this seventh relic will be secretly in line with the number of gossip. Li Bing, the number of yin gossip, you are about to finish, after the ninth palace, it is the time when the power of relics gathers and enters the Qianling. ”

Seeing that the old man Songyang said so mysteriously, Li Bing didn't dare to ask more. Hearing the number of yin gossip, Li Bing's heart moved, and he asked: "Old man Songyang, the younger generation is seeking the truth of the opening of the Yin gossip, please give the old man Songyang some advice." Xiaoli's colleagues Xiaoxia and Zhang Ping, they accused each other of being ghosts, and what they said to Xiaoli was surprisingly similar, they all said that they had come to you, and you also gave them charms, I don't know what the mystery is? ”

The old man Songyang smiled: "They have all been here, but I can't tell the truth, you have to find out by yourself." Li Bing, I have brought the words of Li Chunfeng's predecessors, I am tired and want to rest early, please go back! ”

Seeing that the old man of Songyang did not dare to reveal the secret of heaven, Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan had to say goodbye. Just as he was about to step out of the door, the old man Songyang suddenly said, "Wait, Li Bing, I forgot a big thing." There's a rosary here with my word inscribed on it. After the matter here is over, please pass it on to Master Jiao of Ciyuan Pavilion, after he saw the rosary, he knew that I was living in seclusion here, and he would send someone to come. ”

Li Bing was surprised: "Old man Songyang, did you let the people of Ciyuan Pavilion come here to have anything to do with the Yin gossip that we are going to experience?" ”

The old man of Songyang said with a smile: "Li Bing, you don't need to ask more about this matter, you will know when the time comes." By the way, if you want to know the truth about the opening of the Yin gossip, although I can't reveal the heavenly secrets, I can also point you out. Please come back now, and come back to me tomorrow at noon. ”

Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan had no choice but to say goodbye and follow the same path back to the town hotel. Li Bing told Zhao Wan'er about today's strange calendar to Zhao Wan'er and them, and listened to the three of them one by one.

The next day, everyone slept lazily, and when they saw the sun rising, they left the room and took a car together to the place where the old man lived in Songyang.

When he got there, Li Bing glanced at the hillside, couldn't help but rub his eyes a few times, and asked in surprise, "Brother Zhang, am I dazzled or are we remembering the wrong place?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan also said with a stunned face: "This is impossible to remember, we came here last night." It's really a strange thing, why don't you see the thatched hut of the old man in Songyang, but only see a lonely grave? Could it be that the photo Zhang Ping showed us is fake, and the lonely grave shown in Wan'er's photo is real? ”

Li Bing said in surprise: "If that's the case, then isn't the old man of Songyang also a ghost?" We went into that lonely grave yesterday? But since the old man Songyang is a ghost, how could he tell me those things? ”

Zhang Yuanshan was also puzzled and said: "That's right! If the old man of Songyang is really a ghost, he doesn't have the slightest ghost aura on him. Although it was cold in his room, it gave people a sense of peace. ”

Li Bing said: "Brother Zhang, this matter is very strange, let's take a closer look!" Even if the old man of Songyang is a ghost, he has no ill will towards us. If his house had been a solitary grave, he would never have let us come here again this afternoon, if he had deceived us. ”

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, and suddenly said, "Li Bing, didn't the old man of Songyang ask you to bring a Buddha bead to Shanghai Ciyuan Pavilion last night and hand it over to Master Jiao?" Find out and see if there's anything out of the ordinary! ”

After being reminded by Zhang Yuanshan, Li Bing suddenly remembered this and quickly found the Buddha bead from his bag. As soon as his fingers touched the Buddha beads, he immediately felt a mellow and soft power coming down his fingertips to his heart, and he seemed to see the kind face of the old man Songyang in front of him.

Li Bing took out the Buddha bead and looked at it carefully. I saw that the Buddha bead was dark and shiny, it should be made by Bodhizi, and there were seven fine words engraved on it: Old Man Songyang of Ciyuan Pavilion.

Seeing that the Buddha bead was there, Li Bingfang breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put it back in the package, and then walked quickly with Zhang Yuanshan and the others to the lonely tomb on the slope of the hill.

In the sunlight, the small lonely grave stood out in the small hillside. When Li Bing and others came to the lonely grave, they saw a simple tombstone with a few words written on it: "The Tomb of the Old Man in Songyang".

Li Bing bowed a few times in front of the grave, and after the others also knelt down, they all followed Li Bing back to the car silently.

After being silent for a long time, Li Bing said to Zhang Yuanshan: "Brother Zhang, do you understand what the old man Songyang meant?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head and said, "I don't understand." It's just that I know that the old man of Songyang was a cultivator of Ciyuan Pavilion before his death, and the Taoism was wonderful, and his soul did not disperse after death, and he had cultivated to the realm of ghosts and immortals. Therefore, although we entered his tomb and felt the cold, we did not have any evil at all, but felt peaceful. ”

Li Bing nodded and said: "Yes, the old man of Songyang should be a ghost immortal, and what he entrusted him must be really an arrangement in the dark, and it is also the meaning of my ancestor Li Chunfeng." ”

"Brother Zhang, the old man of Songyang wants us to come back again, just to let us understand that he is actually no longer alive. So, he said that Xiaoxia and Zhang Ping both came to him, what does this mean? ”

Before Zhang Yuanshan could answer, Zhao Wan'er had already exclaimed: "Xiaoxia and Zhang Ping are both ghosts? It's terrifying, and these two ghosts are still fighting each other, what is their purpose? ”

Li Bing said: "They should all be ghosts, and the words of the two ghosts to coax Xiaoli are not all fake. I think they all want to suck Xiaoli's Yuanyang Qi, and they want to swallow it alone, so they will accuse each other and fight. ”

Zhao Wan'er said nervously: "Then tomorrow night, it will be the time when Zhang Ping said that Xiaoxia's ghost wants to find Xiaoli." Brother Zhang, you have to find a way to save Xiaoli no matter what, she is so pitiful. ”

Zhang Yuanshan said: "Wan'er, don't worry, Xiaoli's matter is the opening of the door in the yin gossip, and it is the door of good luck." As long as we think of a way, we will definitely be able to save Xiaoli. ”

Li Bing thought for a while, and suddenly said, "It's not good, maybe Zhang Ping will have to make a move tonight." Why did Zhang Ping become a ghost, Brother Zhang and I could feel the yin qi on his body, but it also made him confused for a while? In my opinion, Zhang Pingding is a corpse and soul united, so he still has a bit of human appearance in front of us. ”

"Xiaoxia is gone, because Zhang Ping's corpse and soul are one, and the power of the yin spirit is far superior to Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia can only avoid him. I suspect that tonight, Zhang Ping may get rid of Xiaoxia completely, and then when we go tomorrow, the night will be safe, and when we say goodbye, he will be able to completely control Xiaoli. ”