Chapter 119: Reproducing the Eight Corpses

Chinese After saying that, the master looked at me, laughed, and then said, "Come with me, you will have to experience this kind of thing yourself sooner or later!" ”

I nodded.

After that, the master took me, Bai Xiaotian and Liang Wansheng towards the Zhen family in Wanjia Town.

Along the way, Zhen Youdao kept introducing the current situation of the Zhen family to the master. In fact, the current Zhen family does not have any strange behavior, and even the current Zhen family is operating normally except for those flowering pomegranate trees. No one got sick and no one died!

But because of this calmness, it is becoming more and more uneasy.

After coming to Zhen's house, the master walked directly towards the Zhen family's garden without saying a word.

Sure enough, in the garden of the Zhen family, there are more than a dozen pomegranate trees, which look intertwined and often pruned. The growth is also good. The pomegranate tree is adorned with flowers. It looks unusually dazzling.

In this winter, I felt a breath of vitality.

This is indeed somewhat anomalous. Looking at the dark sky and the cold climate, it seems like a heavy snowfall. But at this time, the pomegranate tree bloomed. It's a little confusing!

After arranging for us, Zhen Youdao began to look for someone to interpret the dream.

In this era, there are many people who interpret dreams, but there are not many who can really interpret them well. But most people like the master and the Zhen family will know some.

I gently stepped forward, took the flower in my hand, looked at it carefully, and then put my nose up and sniffed it.

His brows furrowed slightly, he raised his head and glanced at the master and said, "Master, there is something wrong with this floral fragrance!" Not too much like a pomegranate floral scent! ”

At this time, Bai Xiaotian also got closer and sniffed. Then he nodded slightly: "It's really not, there is a charming and vulgar smell in the fragrance, but this kind of smell does not have any harm." ”

Bai Xiaotian is a native of Miao Jiang, so he knows all kinds of flowers and poisons very well.

The fact that he was able to say such things really meant that the pomegranate was not poisonous.

However, non-toxic does not mean harmless.

I gently ripped off a flower. Place in the palm of your hand. The pomegranate tree also did not emit any unusual conditions.

It looks like looking for an ordinary flower, and it needs to be an ordinary result. Nothing is special, except that the time will be a little weirder, everything else is very normal.

My brow furrowed slightly, and I thought carefully for a moment. Only then did he raise his head and glance at Bai Xiaotian: "Could this flower be fused with other flowers or other things to form a poison?" ”

"Basically, it's impossible. I just sniffed it! Bai Xiaotian shook his head: "Although this flower doesn't look like a pomegranate flower, it doesn't have any effect. I know all kinds of poisonous insects, poisonous weeds, poisonous flowers, and I know all about what you said. But there is no taste like this! ”

While we're talking.

Zhen Youdao walked over with a gray-haired old man.

"Old Xu!" The master nodded at the old man, smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Zhen family would invite you." ”

This person's name is Xu Cong, and he is also famous in the nearby ten miles and eight towns. He has made great achievements in interpreting dreams. But only one dream can be interpreted every day. And don't ask about gold and silver, only about fate.

Xu Lao nodded, came to the courtyard, and glanced at the pomegranate tree.

took a deep breath, and then looked at Zhen Youdao, his fingers moving back and forth, as if he was constantly thinking about something. After a long time, he looked at Zhen Youdao and said, "What you dreamed of was the pomegranate tree in this yard?" ”

"Yes!" Zhen Youdao nodded.

Xu Lao's brows furrowed, and after a long time, he continued: "How many years have these pomegranate trees existed? ”

"It's been more than twenty years!" Zhen Youdao replied.

"Never picked it up?" Xu Lao then asked.

"Nope!"

My master and I stayed quietly on the sidelines.

Waiting for Xu Lao to give the result. After a while, Xu Lao shook his head and said, "If everything you said is not wrong, this is a great omen. Your Zhen family should have provoked someone and provoked a grudge. The garden is full of pomegranate heads, and the puppies are not left behind! This is a sign of destruction! ”

The corners of Zhen Youdao's mouth twitched fiercely, and his fists suddenly clenched.

"Is there a solution?" Zhen Youdao hurriedly asked.

Xu Lao sighed: "This is not the mandate of heaven, but man-made." The mandate of heaven is especially violated, and there is no way to reverse it! ”

At this time, the master's face was also ugly, he got up, looked at Xu Lao and asked, "It shouldn't be, right?" ”

"I hope I'm wrong." Xu Lao smiled bitterly, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "To be honest, I have never seen such a fierce dream in my life, and this dream still shows signs in reality." ”

Zhen Youdao took a deep breath and thought for a long time before he continued: "I know, thank you Elder Xu!" ”

Xu Lao nodded, as if he was afraid of causing some trouble, and left in a hurry.

"Lou Jia!" After a long time, Zhen Youdao continued: "Except for the Lou family, I can't think of anyone who has such ability." It seems that the Lou family really wants revenge! ”

While speaking, Zhen Youdao looked at the master: "I don't care, but my sister can't have an accident!" Eighth master, this matter, I'm afraid I still have to ask you! ”

The master's brows furrowed, and after thinking for a long time, he continued: "If it is really the Lou family, this matter may not be completely unavailable. Back then, we were able to push back the property price once, and there is no need to be too afraid this time! ”

"My Zhen family is no longer the Zhen family of the past!" Zhen Youdao smiled bitterly, and then continued: "Now we have no way to resist such a disaster!" ”

And at this time, a descendant of the Zhen family hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in Zhen Youdao's ear.

Zhen Youdao's face changed in an instant.

"What's wrong?" I realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

Zhen Youdao's face was pale, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he took a deep breath: "Something happened to Old Xu!" ”

We hurried outside, and on the main road, we saw a corpse that was extremely stiff. The corpse was not someone else, it was Xu Lao, who was chatting with us just now. Xu Lao's eyes widened, as if he had discovered a terrible scene before he died.

The master hurriedly squatted down and touched Xu Lao's pulse.

There was no movement, there were no wounds on the body, but the death was very terrifying. The muscles on the body are stretched very much, and they are almost in a tense state. I've never seen a death like this.

I can't even move the corpse's arms or thighs!

The master raised his head and looked at me: "What did you think of?" ”

"Iron Gate Corpse!" I said lightly following the master's words.

That's right, it's the Iron Gate Corpse. This old man's death is almost exactly the same as the iron gate corpse, one of the eight corpses in the legend. The muscles of the body are straight, and the whole body is as hard as iron. There is no place to move!

By this time, the fourth corpse of the Eight Gates had appeared!

And it can almost be said that life is dead in front of us.

Thinking of this sent a chill down my spine. The view here is wide, there is not much shelter around, and because it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, there are no people on the street. Therefore, except for the subordinates who came out, no one found out that Xu Lao would die here.

I sensed that something was wrong, lowered my head, and carefully examined Xu Lao's body.

I found that Xu Lao's right hand was clenched tightly, as if he was holding something. But no matter how much I break it, I can't break it.

"Master, there seems to be something in Old Xu's right hand!" I raised my head and said to the master.

The master came to my side, then squatted down gently, opened the right hand, and after a careful observation, he nodded and said, "Indeed, but the corpse is stiff, unless we cut off this hand, otherwise, there is no way to know what is in our hand!" ”

All of a sudden, we ran out of ideas.

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