"I don't know much about that, either." The scholar-like soul was very sorry, and his appearance looked a little sad, as if he couldn't help Qin Mu and couldn't get out from now on.

The suppressed cries of the ghosts behind gradually revealed, and for a while the whole atmosphere became very sad, and all the ghosts had a collapsed expression.

"Ah...... This, even if you are not very clear about the seal, when the Great Array is broken, we will still lead you into reincarnation. "Qin Mu is the most unbearable to cry, especially the old and young in this group of people, crying out of breath, no matter how Qin Mu's heart can't go.

However, Qin Mu didn't say anything, but as soon as this guy opened his mouth, even the scholar ghost who had always been strong had tears on his face.

"Just so unconfident in me?" Qin Mu said helplessly in a joking manner.

Unexpectedly, the ghosts standing in front of him nodded in unison.

Qin Muqing's muscles jumped violently, and he had an urge to shoot all these ghosts away, and the red lotus and the black pearl bent down with a smile behind him, even the old man was smiling, he couldn't see these ghosts, but when he saw the two little girls laughing, he laughed along.

Qin Mu touched his nose with a puzzled face, and said in his heart, the old guy who can't even see the ghost on your face is laughing and laughing.

He coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said, "Well, whether you believe it or not, I believe it, this place will definitely be broken!" Qin Mu's pride didn't seem to arouse the ghosts' self-confidence, on the contrary, they looked at Qin Mu with suspicion.

Honglian was also speechless, if she was so thick-skinned, it was estimated that Qin Mu would be able to say it.

"In this way, we will tell the master everything we know about the Tao, and let the master make his own decisions about the rest." The ghost who looked like a scholar heard Qin Mu say this, straightened his face, and said seriously.

It seems that no one reacted to Qin Mu's pride, and many souls wiped away their tears, and their eyes became firm.

Black Pearl looked at Qin Mu with a strange look, just such an inexplicable and flawed call can really mobilize the ghosts seriously, it is really a strange thing.

The scholar's soul was the first ghost to appear here, he frowned and thought for a long time, Qin Mu looked at him expectantly.

Just when the fire behind him had dimmed a lot and was about to be extinguished, the ghost stretched his brows and said a little apologetically to Qin Mu, who had been waiting for him to speak, without complaining: "I'm sorry, it's been too long, so I'll think about it for a little longer." ”

"It's okay, I understand." Qin Mu shrugged his shoulders and said that it didn't matter.

For a ghost, especially a ghost who has been dead for many years, the most painful and sad thing for him is to recall the things before he died.

The scholar's ghost's face was a little sad for a moment, and then he told the story.

According to the ghost, when he died, it was already a well-known mass grave.

It was probably the end of the Tang Dynasty, the war was in chaos, you must know that the Tang Dynasty was the most prosperous and enlightened era in China, and that Huaxia was in the first place in the world, and the people were rich and strong.

However, its decline is also extremely sad, in ancient China, the most common thing is war, and the soul of the scholar is even more tragic, this was originally a petty official, on the way to visit relatives let the local bandits rob and kill, and was hastily buried here, becoming a mass grave, the only soul.

In such an era when heroes emerge one after another, such a way of dying makes the scholar feel aggrieved, he did not die when he fought with the enemy, defending his family and defending the country, but died in the hands of his own people.

As for why it was the only one, this guy himself couldn't understand, Qin Mu thought that there was something wrong with the memory of this thing, and it wasn't until several souls came out to testify that Qin Mu gave up.

This is extremely inconsistent with what the scholar said before, who said that it was already a famous mass grave before he came, so why is there no soul?

The scholar also said that when it came here, the formation seemed to have just formed, and there was no such a big lake in front of him, and less than five hours after it came, the big lake was forcibly formed.

"You're bullshit." Qin Mu didn't bother to care about the only soul before, the affairs of the Tang Dynasty, it was not impossible for such a long time to have a confused memory.

But this guy is talking nonsense, the lake of Ginkgo Villa, that is, the reservoir, is hundreds of miles, such a large reservoir, it can't be formed in five years, let alone five hours!

"If a scholar lies, his soul will be scattered now!" The scholar was also anxious, so when Qin Mu said this, he immediately made a heavy oath, for a ghost, there is nothing worse than a soul flying away, once the soul is scattered, there will be nothing.

When Qin Mu heard the scholar say this, he didn't want to fight with it, and muttered to himself, "That's impossible." Such a large area. ”

"At that time, it was not that large," the scholar gestured, "just here and there, and then it got bigger and bigger." ”

"I know that if you don't believe it, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I won't believe it." The scholar's originally pale face became even paler, and now it looked as if it had become transparent.

"It was night when I came here," the scholar frowned, as if to recall: "It was pitch black, I couldn't see clearly, and in that location, there was a dark house, and water kept coming out of the door of the house, and the sound was very loud, and then the water slowly rose, and the ground here was higher than that at the bottom, but fortunately, otherwise I would have drowned in it." ”

"The whole house is flooded?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"What's more? Not only was the house submerged, but the mass grave was submerged, but fortunately, the mass grave at that meeting was very high, saying that it was a mass grave, but in fact, I had seen it at that time, it was a mountain of corpses, and there were coffins at the bottom. The one who spoke was a bald head standing behind the scholar, who was wearing a cyan, tattered monk's robe, and his face was also blue, and he did not forget to fold his hands when he spoke.

This is an ancient monk, replaced by a monk of relief, waving his fists the size of an vinegar bowl from time to time while talking, it's not bad, look at the ancient monks, that's called a professional.

"You are?" Qin Mu's eyes lit up, could this product be a peer?

The little monk shook his head: "I'm just a little monk, the one who has the ability is my master, he didn't die, but I stayed here forever." ”

"What did your master say about this?" Although Qin Mu was a little disappointed, he was still overjoyed, the way his peers looked at the problem was different from ordinary people, and it would be more or less thorough, besides, he was an ancient monk!