I was stunned and speechless. The old farmer looked back at me and said with a smile: "After saying so many words, my mouth is dry." He licked his dry lips as he spoke.

I looked around and said, "I'll go outside and get some water." ”

The old farmer waved his hand and said, "Save the trouble, just endure it." After a pause, he added, "Young man, can you do the old man a favor." ”

"Tell me."

The old farmer looked at me and smiled, "You have the mantle of unevenness, you should learn math well, right?" Without waiting for me to answer, he continued, "You help me to stab me in the body according to this prohibition." As he spoke, he took out a roll of silk paper and handed it over.

I took it and unfolded it, and there was a forbidden formation diagram drawn on it.

"You're old ......," I wondered.

The old farmer smiled, told me some points to note, and said, "Can you do it?" ”

This prohibition is very complicated and mysterious, but since I have the formation diagram in hand, I naturally won't have any problems.

The old farmer nodded: "That's good." While it's still early, let's do it now. As he spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing a somewhat shriveled and old body.

The old farmer smiled and said, "Old man, it's not as good as you young people." ”

I looked at the forbidden structure carefully, and the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and when I looked up at the old peasant, my hands trembled.

The old farmer urged: "Young man, you are young, move faster. "Throw over something shiny. In his hand, he was holding a silver chisel with a thorn talisman.

"Hurry, hurry! Do you want me, an old man, to beg you? ”

I looked at his thin back, took a slight breath, read the forbidden map completely, memorized it in my heart, memorized it three times, made sure it was correct, walked behind him, and grabbed the silver chisel with my fingers, but it trembled slightly, and I couldn't fall down.

"Young lads, their movements are sharper, not as good as my old man." The old farmer urged with a smile.

I made up my mind, stabbed the silver chisel, and stabbed the old man with a complete prohibition according to the formation diagram. His body was already thin and thin, and there was not much blood coming out, but after the stabbing, his chest and back were also dripping with blood.

The old peasant got up and said with satisfaction: "The young man has good skills. "Put your cloak back on," he said, doing the old man another favor. "Throw me another cloth bag.

"Take out the red one and open it, and the other one will be given to you." The old farmer said as he straightened his collar.

I opened it and saw that there were two wooden boxes, one green and one red, one large and one small. I took the red wooden box in my hand and opened it, and there were nine white nails of various lengths, made of white bone!

The old peasant straightened his clothes, grabbed his hair again, jumped into the sarcophagus, and said, "Young man, good people do it to the end, and then help the old man with this." ”

"You're fucking crazy!" My eyes were hot, and I finally couldn't help but scold.

The old peasant sat in the coffin and laughed, but he didn't speak, just looked at me fixedly. I stared at him, not moving.

"We can think of other things."

The old farmer interrupted: "There is no other way! I'm old, it's useless to keep this skin, and I'll have to rely on you young people in the future. The big husband dares to act, what is the mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and how to do big things in the future? ”

"Could it be that Lao Tzu, as a descendant of Maoshan, is not as good as a little girl from the Bai family? Hehehe, I want you to know that my Maoshan disciple is not just some bull nose pretending to be a ghost! ”

My chest was tight, my eyes were hot, I took the bone nail and held it in my hand, and slowly stepped forward to his side.

The old farmer nodded and said, "The prohibition here is still flawed, and it cannot be activated immediately. If the young man is not busy, how about helping the old man keep watch for two or three more days? ”

I knew he was talking about the group of people outside who had been summoned by the Yin Yang Pavilion, and these people were coming in one after another, and sooner or later they would rush in again, and nodded, "Okay." But his voice was a little hoarse.

The old farmer laughed and said, "Thank you." After a moment of silence, he said, "Come on." ”

I looked at his thin back, his eyes were very astringent, and I knew that he had made up my mind, so I made up my mind, stabilized my trembling hands, and clamped three white bone nails in my hands.

After taking a slight breath, I was about to raise my hand, but I saw him suddenly wave his hand and said, "The old man is going, I want to ask you something, I wonder if I can tell you the truth?" ”

I say you keep asking. The old farmer still sat with his back to me, and he didn't look back, and said slowly: "Your family's Miss Lu who went to Kunlun Mansion...... Who exactly is it? ”

I was shocked in my heart, looked at his figure, and said truthfully.

"The Shadow Patrolman."

There was a moment of silence in the burial chamber. The old farmer suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times: "Okay, good! Hahaha, hahaha! ”

"Let's do it!"

My heart trembled, my eyes had a hazy meaning, I no longer hesitated, my palm swept out, and sealed the white bone nails of different lengths into his body one after another, picked up the last one in my hand, paused slightly, looked at him again, and waved my hand into the heavenly gate on the top of his skull.

The old peasant sat in the coffin, his expression was serene, and his originally frowning brows were scattered, as if he had let go of his life's worries.

I stood by the coffin for a while, went up and combed his still somewhat loose hair, smoothed the corners of his wrinkled clothes, looked deeply, closed the lid with a bang, and turned out of the tomb.

The caves outside this tomb are criss-crossed, resembling a small labyrinth, and the dead face was originally arranged outside with a strange gate formation, but now most of it has been damaged. For a while, I couldn't repair all of them, so I could only pick a few key parts to repair.

When he had passed through a corridor, there were some iron knives and axes scattered on the ground, and he saw a long stick among them, and he stepped forward to pick it up, and his hand was quite heavy, and he could not see that it was made of wood for a while. With a wave of his hand, he split it in two, and only took one of them in his hand.

He returned to the burial chamber, sat down against the sarcophagus, placed the stick on his knees, and waited quietly in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, but I realized it slightly, and stood up with my short stick, and walked towards the outside of the tomb, wandering silently in the darkness.

Listening to it, the chaotic and hurried footsteps, the voices of the people, this time compared to before, but there are more and more people coming back, from all directions.

I listened for a while, grabbed one of the corridors, and stepped into the hidden position. Seeing the light of the fire, a large group of people rushed in from the front, dressed in different dragons and snakes. In it, I also saw a few disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao, but they were very separated from the others and kept a distance.

I stood in seclusion, watching coldly.

This group of people, both fifty or sixty-year-old old people and ten-year-old teenagers, have nervous and fearful faces, as well as excitement and excitement, with different expressions. One of them raised his hand and said, "Don't coax everyone, rush in and catch two demon girls, let's get rich one by one!" ”

Some people also shouted: "We are here to exorcise evil spirits and take revenge, but not for money!" Look at that face, it was the black-faced young man who was seduced by Lin Wenjing and killed his companion before. At this time, his eyes were red, and his face was even more hideous.

A fat man with a red nose sneered strangely: "What kind of! How many years have you been doing for the people? Do you still sacrifice yourself for others? You**! What kind of nonsense is told, people don't punish ...... for themselves"

I sneered in my heart, and before he could finish speaking, I stepped out of my hidden position, suddenly rushed into the formation, and with a stick on his mouth, my front teeth and blood particles burst out, and then I hit him on the knee with my backhand, and smashed it out. Then the figure did not stop for a moment, swept into the crowd, and swam quickly, like a shadow, and when he saw one, he discounted a dog's leg.

The corridors in the cave are intricate, and after cleaning up this place, he immediately turned into another corridor, and took advantage of the formation to encircle the crowd in it, and cleaned it up one by one.

When the wave subsided, I returned to the burial chamber and sat in the darkness by the sarcophagus. It was guarded for three days.

On the third day, there was lightning and thunder outside, and torrential rain was pouring in. I was hiding in the dark with a short stick, and was about to break another wave of dog legs, when I felt that the whole corridor suddenly trembled, and someone exclaimed: "The mountain is about to collapse, run for your life!" The crowd was full of screams and curses, and everyone fled like a tide.

I went back to the tomb to take a look, stayed until the last moment, and then withdrew from the tomb. Outside, the wind and rain were blowing, the thunder roared, the landslide collapsed, and the cracks that had originally collapsed were buried by the landslide again, leaving only a piece of mud and sand.