"Well, good..."

I promised to go to the wind on my lips, but my heart was beating a drum. The fear of the unknown is something that everyone in normal people has. Whenever he encounters something terrifying, although Xiang Feng is brave, he must also have fear in his heart, but he doesn't show it... Xiang Feng is so calm, I, as a senior brother, can't mess up in advance.

I sat down in front of Xiao Jiu, holding the seven-star sword in my left hand and my mobile phone in my right hand, my eyes sweeping around from far and near. There are trees on the top of this mountain, and from time to time the wind blows the sound of 'whoosh', and it comes down one after another. Looking down the mountain, the rows of tombstones look quite spectacular...

From time to time, I glanced at the time on my phone, and as I saw that I was getting closer and closer to the ugly time, I became more and more nervous, my heart was hanging higher and higher, and my arms were stiff as if I had put on a plaster.

Finally, when the clock on my phone jumped from 0:59 to 1:00, I felt like I had been pricked in the chest by a sharp thorn and stood up suddenly.

"Don't panic." Xiang Feng said.

After speaking, Xiang Feng calmly looked around near and far, bent down, and opened Xiao Jiu's eyelids to look. Then, he quickly took out the rune paper prepared in advance, one by one, against the edge of the tomb, and placed it on the periphery of Xiao Jiu and the five yellow papers.

"Are you ready?" After the arrangement, Xiang Feng got up and asked.

"Hmm..."

I bit my lip, Xiang Feng nodded, and both of them looked at Xiao Jiu, and a minute passed... Two minutes passed... Ten minutes passed... Xiao Jiu sat there, drooping his head, and didn't move all the time. I frowned, looked to the wind, and waved my hand at me.

Suddenly, I heard a soft 'cluck' sound in Xiao Jiu's throat, and then, he raised his head suddenly, his neck stretched forward one by one, and the tendons on both sides of his neck rose high with the stretch. In that way, it makes people feel frightened and a little funny. After stretching about seven or eight times, I heard a very soft, long exhalation sound, and after the sound stopped, Xiao Jiu's neck drooped down, and the whole person didn't move...

"Ah Leng dodge!" Windward ducts.

I lifted my bag and jumped to the aisle in front of the third row of tombstones below. Turning around to look, I saw Xiang Feng stabbing silver needles at the top of Xiao Jiu's head and face, in the dark, the silver light flashed, which was dazzling...

I didn't dare to look any further, holding the hilt of the Seven Star Sword tightly, I knew that the yin was coming... I just looked around, and suddenly, I heard a 'bang' in the distance. Judging from the direction and distance, it should have come from the woods outside the cemetery... There was no wind just now, and if it did, I would not be able to stand on this hill without noticing... Is it a bad luck? I opened my eyes wide and looked in the direction of the woods, but I saw nothing.

I mobilized all my mind and sensed the aura of my neighborhood. But this cemetery itself is a yin land, and the feminine aura is very heavy, and I can't tell if there is a yin object by induction. How Xiang Feng cast a spell to borrow Xiao Jiuyin Shou to come out, I don't have time to see it. With my sixth sense, I think the yin difference must have come at this moment, but I can't see it, I can't feel it... With those rune papers around Xiao Jiu's body, it can't stop the yin difference at all, in case it rushes in, Xiang Feng will abandon all the previous efforts, not to mention, the law will stop abruptly halfway, maybe there will be life danger, what should I do? …

My palms were already sweating, my cheeks were tense, and my eyes were eagerly swept around... I unintentionally looked down, and suddenly, I saw a strange scene...

We know that public cemeteries often come to pay respects, so an industrial chain has also been formed, selling flowers, selling paper, money, paper, fireworks, and so on. Now, for the sake of environmental protection and conservation, many cemeteries have banned fireworks and burning paper. Therefore, the people who generally worship buy flowers. Whether this cemetery prohibits the burning of paper ties, I don't know, anyway, when we came here before, we saw flowers under the tombstones, most of them were chrysanthemums, yellow, quite conspicuous, many of them withered, but there was no lack of bright ones... Right now, in front of a distant tombstone in the second row below me, there are chrysanthemums, a big cluster, and I can see it very clearly...

I don't know if it's the angle or other reasons, but I think the cluster of chrysanthemums seems to be moving slowly, leaving the tombstone little by little... I thought it was my eyes that were spent, I rubbed it, and looked at it again, the cluster of flowers gave me the feeling that it was still moving, how could this be? … I was hesitating to go over and have a look when something incredible happened... That cluster of chrysanthemums suddenly stood up! It felt like someone was holding it up and standing it up...

I didn't blink my eyes, looking at this unbelievable scene, I saw that the cluster of chrysanthemums seemed to dance, spinning, swaying a few times, and 'fluttering' and fell. At this time, I finally reacted, something was coming...

I was about to walk towards the tombstone when I counted the chrysanthemums in front of the sixth tombstone to my left, and suddenly there was a 'bang'. I was taken aback, and hurriedly looked over, and when I looked up, I saw a cluster of chrysanthemums that looked more vivid in color just above the tombstone, that is, in front of the one in the fourth row...

A thought crossed my mind like lightning... This thing is going to go up to the tombstone in the fourth row...

I grabbed the tombstone in front of me and jumped to the fourth row, and in three or two steps I stepped in front of the tombstone I was looking at below. At the same time, I felt a feminine aura, rising from the bottom, and I also came to this monument... I didn't have time to think about it, I pulled out a stack of rune paper, and at a speed that I can't imagine in my usual time, I blinked twice, I put the rune paper around the tombstone in a circle, and then, I put the lonely void rune, ice rune, Yiqi yin rune, token... Wait, in short, almost all the magic weapons I have on my body, which can be used, are pressed on every rune paper...

After getting all this done, I felt a sense of detachment, I didn't dare to pause, jumped down from the third row where I had landed before, I took the compass from my bag, returned to the fourth row of monuments, cautiously, held the compass to the monument, the compass pointer swayed slightly... I felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, this thing that came here was trapped by me! I think it's just a bad thing...

If it weren't for the occasion, I'd love to whistle and celebrate. It seems that there is a reason why people in the world use chrysanthemums to pay tribute to the dead, not only the deceased like chrysanthemums, but also Yincha. Due to the high tension before, as soon as my spirit relaxed at this moment, I felt that my legs were limp, so I simply sat on the ground, felt a cigarette on it, and took a shuddering puff.

"Dude, do you want to do it too? Don't worry, you can enjoy the chrysanthemums in this circle for a while, and when the ugly time is over, I'll let you go. This Xiao Jiu, we have to decide, you don't want to take it away. If you insist on rushing out of the circle and taking him away, don't blame my brother for ruthlessly breaking you up..."

I muttered, I don't care if this understands or not. As for breaking it up, it's impossible, this kind of thing is not a ghost, what kind of thing it is, don't talk about me, even the master doesn't know. Even if you can break it up, you can't beat it, this place doesn't allow it. Lonely Void Runes, Ice Runes and other magic weapons, once the energy is generated, the power is too great, and it will destroy the magnetic field and aura of this cemetery. In order to deal with the bad luck, the cemetery is damaged, and many families will have bad luck because of this, and even the family will be ruined, this kind of thing, I will never do it...

Now that my mission is complete, I can see how Xiang Feng casts the spell. I turned around and looked towards the wind, only to see him standing behind Xiao Jiu, pointing to the ground with one hand and the other hand raised in front of his chest, as if pinching his fingers to calculate something. It's far away, and I can't see it clearly. I don't dare to come close and disturb the wind to cast a spell, so I'd better keep this yin and keep it honestly, in case it gets out of trouble and comes out of the circle.

Turning around and looking into the circle, it was empty, and the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone didn't move, I don't know what this yin is doing... After guarding like this for a while, there was no movement at all, and there was no movement in Xiangfeng. Time passed very slowly, and before two o'clock, I looked around boredly, and my eyes fell on the fifth tombstone from my position.

Although the height is similar to the stele next to it, from the appearance, the stele is much more complicated, so it is more conspicuous. I couldn't help but be interested, turned my head to look at Xiang Feng, still there was not moving, and the yin in the circle had not moved. I stood up quietly and walked towards the monument.

The rain had almost stopped, and there was moisture everywhere, and when I inhaled it in my nose, I felt like I was wet. Coming to this monument, I took out my mobile phone and took a photo of it, only to see that this monument was engraved, 'The Tomb of the Beloved Daughter Ling Xiao', it seems that this tomb is buried with a girl, named Ling Xiao, the person who erected the monument is a person named Ling or something, the man's name should be the father of this 'Ling Xiao', and the date '1994, × month ×', more than ten years ago. There are no flowers in front of this monument, and no one has cleaned up the grass growing next to the monument, and it feels as if no one has been sacrificed for a long time.

I shook my head, squatted down, pulled the grass next to the monument, and whispered to the monument, "This one in the tomb, I don't know if it's my sister or my sister, I have time another day, I will definitely bring some tribute and flowers to see you..."

Leaving the monument, I returned to the circle of the sleepy shadow and sat down on the ground again. After a while, I felt a little chilly, and I was about to smoke a cigarette to warm my lungs, when suddenly, I heard two sounds of 'collapse'...

I was taken aback and hurriedly looked over, feeling as if the noise was coming from my bag. As soon as this thought fell, there were two more 'collapses'. This time, I heard it clearly, the sound was from the compass in the bag, what was going on? …

I hurriedly opened the bag, took out the compass and looked at it, only to see that the pointer was shaking violently...