Tang Zeqian called Kyogoku Kui.

While it was still dark, the two went straight to the small fishing village by the sea.

Kyogoku Kui was excited.

Although he relied on the unparalleled cheekiness to take refuge in the Hook Xuan Pavilion, he also knew that His Excellency the Pavilion Master's senses for him might not be very good.

Therefore, he didn't expect to be reused immediately, he just wanted to be one step ahead of the other major shrines and the great priests who wanted to save face, and he was satisfied!

Unexpectedly, it has only been a few days, and His Excellency the owner of the museum has to take him out to do things in person.

What does this mean?

It shows that in the mind of the owner of the museum, he is at least a usable person!

So as long as it can be used well and easily, His Excellency the owner is willing to rest assured that more things will be left to him to do...... Does he still need to worry about the future?

One hundred and eighty miles of road may be regarded as a long distance for the ancients, and some people do not have such a large area of activity in their lifetime.

But in modern times, with the gradual update and iteration of means of transportation, it is only half an hour's journey of 180 miles.

And for Tang Zeqian and Kyogoku Kui, who have the strength of a sixth-order master, it is a matter of ten minutes. That's it, they have all suppressed their speed, for fear that the speed is too fast and the movement is too big to cause the opponent to be unnecessarily vigilant.

When Tang Zeqian and the others came to the seaside fishing village, night had already fallen, and they could no longer see any lights except the light of the stars and moon, as if they were in a deep mountain and an isolated island.

Tang Zeqian did not act rashly, but first made a succession with the Blood-Eyed Ghost Emperor and asked for some details.

The Blood-Eyed Ghost Emperor is more arrogant, although it can communicate directly with Tang Zeqian, but it doesn't look down on Tang Zeqian in his heart, otherwise he was forced to sign a contract by the Pure Land Holy Lotus, and he would not have worked hard for Tang Zeqian.

Even if Tang Zeqian's cultivation has improved very quickly in recent times, and he can catch up with it in a moment's time, it still looks down on Tang Zeqian.

Therefore, all the details of the intelligence it had found before had been relayed through the "Pure Land Holy Lotus"!

However, at the moment, Tang Zeqian's question was more urgent, so he directly shared the perspective of the blood-eyed clone parasitic on a seagull in the fishing village to Tang Zeqian.

Through the sight of this seagull, Tang Zeqian soon discovered that there were many strange places hidden in this seemingly quiet fishing village.

Although there are no lights in the fishing village, there are many people, they neither light the lamp nor light the fire, let alone make a sound, just quietly do things in the dark in the fishing village.

Some people are preparing coffins, some people are putting on shrouds for corpses, some people are preparing various tools for carrying coffins, and some people are tying paper figures, folding all kinds of ingots and paper money......

The expressions on everyone's faces were numb, as if they had become accustomed to this strange behavior.

Tang Zeqian only looked at it and felt numb all over his body.

About half an hour later, there was a sudden eerie sound of music in the fishing village, and I don't know what strange musical instrument was used.

As soon as the music sounded, two long dragons of torches were lit in the fishing village, which stretched from the fishing village to the sea.

Immediately, someone carried a dozen life-size paper figures of all sizes and walked out of the fishing village in a neat line, followed by six curvy women, they wore scarlet gauze clothes, dancing while walking, but did not make any sound, every movement looked very beautiful and moving, but in such a night, in such music, it revealed an incomparably penetrating terrifying atmosphere, which was terrifying.

It was followed by a pitch-black coffin carried by sixteen strong men.

The rest of the villagers silently followed behind the coffin, silent.

Even on the hillside three miles away from the fishing village, Tang Zeqian and Kyogoku Kui could feel the indescribable oppression.

Kyogoku Kui looked at this scene with some shock, and whispered in disbelief: "Your Excellency, the hall master, this ...... Why did the monks from the Xuanmen of Middle-earth do such a strange thing, and what were their intentions?"

Tang Zeqian said with a solemn face: "I can't see the clues for the time being, I have to wait a little longer to see where they want to bury the coffin......

"Looking at the seashore where the torches in the fishing village stretch all the way, it must be intended to be transported to the sea for burial...... But if you are buried at sea, just throw the corpse into the sea, and naturally there will be fish, shrimp and crabs to help purify the corpse, and make such a thick coffin to hold it, wouldn't it be redundant?"

Tang Zeqian shook his head and said: "The sea burial you are talking about is not the same thing as the sea burial in Xuanmen Feng Shui! In the sea and on land, there are also all kinds of feng shui treasure caves and great evil caves, and being buried in different feng shui crypts will have different effects! For example, in some submarine crypts, the yin and evil aura is dense, and even the dead will open their eyes after being buried, and disasters will happen; and in some crypts, the aura is accompanied, and burial can enrich the descendants and benefit future generations......

Kyogoku Kui was dumbfounded, although he was a sixth-order great priest of Okazaki Shrine and a senior priest, he really didn't know anything about Feng Shui, a secret art originating from China.

"What's that?"

"Yin evil and aura, yin aura, is also a special energy, common five elements of yin evil, five yellow evil evil, etc., in the middle of the five techniques of the Xuanmen, yin evil is a kind of ability corresponding to the yang energy of the living, once the two meet, just like the warm current and the cold current meet, it will inevitably produce a whirlpool, will accelerate the sucking of the vitality of the human body, causing people to get sick and die. Therefore, some evil Feng Shui magicians will use terrain, leylines, buildings, etc., to construct all kinds of evil and harmful ......"

Jing Jikui suddenly realized: "It turns out that Fan Zhu and they want to harm people! No wonder they are so sneaky, but I don't know who they want to harm......

Speaking of this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "It won't be His Excellency the Pavilion Master, right?"

Tang Zeqian neither admitted nor denied it, but said: "It's still hard to say, it depends on where they buried the coffin to judge ......."

As he spoke, the coffin brought out of the fishing village below was carried onto a small boat docked at the seashore.

The others also got into the small fishing boats around them, and quietly continued to transport the fishing boat carrying the coffin to each other, all the way to the sea.

Only then did Tang Zeqian get up, and then the moonlight in the sky, he looked at the topography and feng shui of this beach......

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

The location of this small fishing village turned out to be a place of "white tiger corpse".

The white tiger is the corpse, the fierce queen!

"How is this possible?" he was shocked and blurted out: "If it is really the place where the white tiger is dead, this small fishing village should have been extinct eight hundred years earlier, how can it survive to this day?"