Chapter 29: The greed of the white-haired yellow fairy
Ma Sihai frowned, telling Wushuang to keep his eyes open without blinking. He grabbed the root of Wushuang's left ear with his big rough hand and gently tugged it, sweeping the changes in Wushuang's pupils with the corner of his eye.
"Shhh...... What a good means! It's really done to hide the gods and ghosts, if I hadn't bumped into it, I'm afraid that the master would have a hard time in the future. Ma Sihai said.
"Grandpa? What's going on? Are you saying someone is plotting against my brother?"
"Dead girl, don't call me any more, do you want the master to hear it in the future? Our Ma family has been a servant all our lives! How can we speak without distinguishing between dignity and humility?" Ma Sihai slapped his granddaughter. Then he asked: "Can the young master feel that he is unable to concentrate and cannot concentrate?"
Wushuang replied: "That's not true, it's just that I almost didn't enter the Qing Dynasty tomb just now, and I saw an identical self, and I also saw the same self in the illusion of the stone tablet painting just now." ”
"That's right, he is you, of course it's exactly the same as the master, he is a wisp of your soul, the master is the master's plot, and he has fallen into the soul incense!"
Lu Haotian and Ma Ya glanced at each other, and hurriedly learned Ma Sihai's gesture and pinched the root of his left ear.
"You two are fine, don't worry, that soul incense is colorless and odorless. It's a golden dot secret technique, and the caster's clever methods have concealed your naked eyes, so it must have been sent by Xizi. "Tong Sixi is the lowest among the senior brothers, and the senior brothers call him Xizi.
Ma Sihai had just woken up from the illusion, he ignored his weak body, lifted his true qi, pinched the qi veins of Wushuang's left arm, and massaged along this acupuncture point, injecting the true qi into his body, and then in his perineum acupoint, Baihui acupoint, Shen Ji acupoint, Dazhu acupoint, and Kidney Yu acupoint...... Finally, when he arrived at the Destiny Acupoint, his strength gradually decreased, pushing his true qi.
Wushuang only felt that there was a strange air flow surging in his internal organs, and it jumped up and down along the blood vessels in his body, and it was very warm and comfortable. Finally, with a pop, Lu Haotian and Ma Ya frowned.
Although he has a foreign appearance, he is much refreshed at the moment, and his whole body is full of strength, as if he has changed into a new body.
"Ouch, Divine Doctor! Old man, hurry up, show me, is there anything wrong with me?" Lu Haotian stepped forward and sat down shirtless, regardless of whether others wanted to or not.
"Mouse, don't mess around, okay, I don't think it's appropriate to stay here for a long time, second grandfather, now the entrance of the cave must be surrounded by Tong Sixi's people, do you think there is any other way out of the old Jingou mine?"
"Huh...... Don't worry, master, with me, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals also want to grab the talisman? In my eyes, they are as vulnerable as ants!"
Wushuang said Old man, you can pull it down, it's not that we don't believe in your skills, you Ma Sihai is my grandfather's proud disciple, who doesn't know who doesn't know? It's just that you are weak now, and there are many of them, so it's better for us to avoid the limelight for the time being.
Ma Sihai clutched his chest and stood up, it seemed that the input of true qi into Wushuang's body just now made him even weaker. "Yes, there is, but this road is very dangerous, the ancient tomb of the Qing Dynasty is not a dead cave, even if we can find the exit through the ancient tomb, but the exit of the old Jingou mine is to the ancient crack in Yilehuri, if you want to escape from Nagada, it is a life of death! ”
Wushuang squinted and sat on the altar, glanced at the blood dragon on the stone tablet painting and hesitated.
Although the ancient Ilhuri is mysteriously unpredictable, it is better than returning the same way and letting the family be a live target. If it was a gamble, he would rather gamble with his fate than with bullets.
The crowd withdrew from the altar and returned to the fork in the road, and on the other side was the entrance to the strange Qing Dynasty tomb. The white-haired and yellow-skinned man was much more well-behaved than before, lying on his shoulders like a pet, staring at the two little mung beans and looking around.
Do you know that this little guy was saved by your grandfather back then?" Ma Sihai said.
He said that about 60 years ago, when Wu Gongyao and Mo Xiaoqi led a group of thieves to be stationed in Heilongtun, there was a snitch under his command who was good at catching birds and beasts in the mountains, and this little guy happened to be captured by him. I wanted to roast and eat it, but when I came back, I happened to bump into the leader, Wu Gongyao looked at the little guy who had broken his hamstring and asked where he got it.
The thief replied, in the lonely grave behind the Black Dragon Temple.
"How great is my master's ability to hold treasures? I don't know how many times higher, at a glance I recognized that this little guy had inhaled the spiritual energy of the mountains and already had a way, so he asked his subordinates to let it live, and connected it with limbs and tendons, and raised it for a few days and released it back into the mountains and forests. I guess this little guy has been rescuing the master for a few days, right?
Wushuang said: "I see, but listen to my sister Ma Ya, it always goes to give you gifts every once in a while?
"Hmph...... This little beast is greedy and can't bear to practice. Some treasures are not that I didn't see them, but I deliberately didn't take them, and they were all treasures for future generations. For example, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng king in this dragon slaying mountain, this thing has already become enlightened, just eating one of its whiskers can make ordinary people not invade all kinds of diseases! This white-haired beast just wants me to catch the ginseng king and help it get the avenue as soon as possible. It's not that I don't want to help it, but everything in the world has its own destiny, first, if I forcibly catch the king of ginseng, it will cut off the aura in the mountain, and second, it eats the old ginseng king's power greatly increased, but it is against the way of the cycle of heaven and earth, and it is easy to cause catastrophe, then the gain outweighs the loss. At the very least, it has a relationship with my master, and I can't bear to see it go away. "Ma Sihai has a more transparent view of the cycle of heavenly principles than these young people.
Wushuang smiled and patted the little head of the white-haired and yellow-skinned man and said, "Do you know what a snake swallows an elephant is?" Don't be too greedy, eating a fat man will kill you." ”
The white-haired and yellow-skinned man hung his head aggrievedly and squeaked, as if he didn't want to agree with Ma Sihai's words.
The entrance to the ancient tomb was buried by rubble without a single gap, but fortunately, there were more people now, and everyone took turns to clean up, and finally cleared a gap that could barely pass people after more than two hours. The jewels inside brightened everyone's eyes, and Lu Haotian was stunned.
Ma Sihai was familiar with this place, and he whistled and said, "Go ahead!"
I saw the white-haired and yellow-skinned man lying on his shoulders sneaking into the tomb and jumping onto the gloomy wooden coffin.
"Second grandfather, you are ......"