He took out a piece of talisman paper and lit it and put it on the clothes that the old man was wearing, and the clothes burst on.

I motioned to the two brothers, and the two of them chattered.

As the two of them chattered, a spirit stood out of the coffin, and he looked at everything around him a little blankly.

"Put away the ashes from the ground, go out toward the west, and sprinkle the ashes at the first intersection." I looked at them at this and continued, "Sprinkle the ashes and go home at once, remember that when you go home, you can't go back, go another way home." ”

The two men put away the ashes on the ground and went out. The spirit immediately followed his son out.

"Sir, you still have to worry about the affairs of our village." An old man with white hair stood beside me on crutches and said.

I hurriedly held the old man up, "Old man, I'll do my best." ”

"Sir, my surname is Song, and I am the patriarch of this village, and I am the oldest in the village. What do you call it? The old man said.

"My surname is Chen ......" I was just about to ask what the situation was in the village, when suddenly a cat meowed.

The voice was unusually terrifying, like the shrill cry of a baby. And it's not that the cats are meowing all the time, but that the cats meowing one after another come from all directions.

Standing in the courtyard, everyone looked around with a frightened look on their faces, whispering something to each other.

Listening to the constant meows of cats outside, I frowned, it was not strange that there were wild cats in the village, but the strange thing was that wild cats did not appear in the same place at the same time. Feral cats are not social animals, they usually do not pack together.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, and there is a high probability that there will be problems in this village.

As my mind turned, my eyes fell to the roof of the opposite house, where a pair of green eyes were staring at me gloomily.

The cat, when he spotted me looking at him, barked at me and jumped off the roof.

If I want to find out the problem cat in the village, it is the key, so I naturally will not let this cat go, and I jumped directly on the roof on my toes and chased down.

When I reached a clearing in front of the entrance to the village, I stopped abruptly because I saw something that shocked me.

The clearing was full of wild cats, it seemed that there were more than a thousand, a dense mass, Rao I had seen the world, and my eyes were straight.

"Hemp, these wild cats are sperm." I cursed in my heart.

Hundreds of cats, their eyes glazed like searchlights, their bodies hunched, their claws rustling on the ground.

A cat is an animal with a particularly heavy yin qi. Especially in Feng Shui, cats have a lot of taboos, and cats' eyes can be psychic and can see the soul of people.

At the same time, when Mr. Feng Shui is laying out the Feng Shui Bureau, he also does not allow cats to appear, because the figure of cats can destroy the pattern. In the northeastern region of our country, there are also rumors about cat-faced old ladies.

There is also a legend about the cat demon, the cat has been raised by humans for a long time, and the old cat will secretly absorb the vitality of the owner, and grow a tail every few years, when he grows the ninth tail, he can transform into a human form, and become a cat demon who will not grow old or die. This is actually similar to the five great baojia immortals, all of whom are transformed from animals into humans. There are many more legends about cats, which are also recorded in some books from ancient times.

As can be seen from the characteristics of the animal itself, there must be something wrong with the sudden appearance of so many cats in this village.

Pulling out the Yellow Nest Sword, I found a high ground to stand on, and shouted coldly at those cats, "Get out of here, otherwise there will be no one left today." ”

As my words fell, a sinister aura came out through the sword. Those cats who were originally ready to attack may have felt this coercion, retracted one by one, barked softly, and then disappeared into the dark night.

"Sir, are you alright, the old patriarch asked us to come and see you." A couple of young men who were running and panting came up to me.

"I'm fine." I glanced at a few people and asked, "You must be pretty old in this village, aren't you?" ”

One of the young men replied, "I heard my grandfather say that when the Tang Dynasty was born, our village existed, and I still have a family tree at home." ”

Hearing him say this, I then asked, "Are there any legends in the village?" ”

The young man frowned and pondered, "This doesn't seem to be the case." ”

I nodded, and was about to turn back to the village when another young man suddenly spoke, "When I was a child, my grandfather told me a story about a dragon that was unstable on the mountain ahead, and then an old man came and used a stone tablet to stop the dragon. ”

He scratched his head, "Time has passed too long, so I guess I have to remember this." ”

"Stone stele, I have seen it on the mountain, you still remember when we were young, there was a lot of rain in the summer of that year, when we went up the mountain to pick wild fruits, I fell into a big pit, and there was a stone tablet in the big pit." Another young man said.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel moved, and said to the young man, "Do you remember that place now, I'm going to see there." ”

The young man touched his nose and said, "It's been more than ten years, and I was young at the time, so it's really not certain whether I can find it." ”

"It's okay, it's better to find it, forget if you can't find it." I said.

"Then we'll take you there early tomorrow morning." Young man.

"Don't hesitate, this matter is more urgent, let's go over now." I said.

A few people walked towards the hill with flashlights, not far from the village, only a mile away, it was a low mountain, the mountain was not very high, and there were many trees growing on the mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, I took a large number of photos of this low mountain, although this mountain is not high, but it is a branch of the mountain, and it should be connected to the Kunlun Mountain to the north.

Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, and the twenty-four dragon veins of China are spread outward from Kunlun Mountain.

Coupled with the sudden appearance of so many wild cats in the village, I had a faint feeling that something was wrong with the dragon vein. This kind of thing as a dragon vein can be done, but no matter what, it can't be touched.

After walking forward for a while, there was no road ahead, the hillside was overgrown with thorns, and when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, they searched around with flashlights.

I don't doubt what the young man said, because there is a record of the Zhenlong Monument in the classics of Huilongguan, but I don't know where it is. The legends in the village and the stele are all right, so I'm sure there's no doubt that there's a dragon stele here.

There are wild cats here and looming dragon energy, which indicates that there may be something wrong with the Zhenlong Monument here, but I don't know if it is man-made or caused by nature.

After I walked around the neighborhood a few times, the light of the flashlight suddenly fell on a grass on the hillside, where the grass was very thick, but the grass seemed to have been trampled on.

Walking towards the place, picking up the grass there, there was nothing special on the ground, but despite this, I still felt that something was wrong, and how I looked at it here was something wrong.

I found a branch and pulled it the ground, and I pulled it down, and a wooden board was exposed.

It turned out that the grass had been planted on a wooden plank, and under the grass was a plank.

"Come here, there's a problem." I beckoned those people to come and help.

A few young people came with flashlights when they heard me say hello, and they could see more clearly when all the flashlights were gathered in that place.

The grass and soil were cleared, and a large wooden plank appeared in front of us.

Several people worked together to lift the plank, and a swarthy hole was revealed.

"yes, this is the hole." The young man said excitedly, and then a puzzled expression appeared on his face, "How can there be such a big plank in this hole?" ”

"Is it that after you fell, the adults in the village were worried that another child would fall into it, so they covered the hole with a wooden plank." Someone said in the back.

What he said is not unreasonable, after all, the children in the village are more naughty, and they are worried that their children will fall and seal this place.

The flashlights in everyone's hands shone down, and I faintly saw a black dot.

"I'll go down and have a look." I said to a couple of people.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you go down tomorrow during the day, the dark lights of this big night are blinding, in case you encounter ......," a young man said.

I patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I've got the kung fu to do it." ”

Seeing that I insisted on going down, two people said they would go down with me, but I didn't agree to let them stay on the side.

The situation below is unknown, after all, they are ordinary people, if they are really in danger after going down, they can't help, not to mention, I have to take care of them.

Judging by the light of the flashlight, it didn't seem to be very deep underneath, so I jumped straight down. In mid-air, I tapped the cave wall with my foot to relieve the sinking force on my body, and then gently fell to the ground.

The flashlight shone around, and sure enough, there was a stone tablet, which was a black stone tablet, and after the hand touched it, a coolness suddenly spread all over the body.

The stele is carved with this pattern and words, the pattern is a dragon, and the text is a relatively obscure text, I don't understand what it means.

The bottom half of the stele was inserted into the dirt below, and I shook it vigorously without shaking it in the slightest.

Although the stele couldn't be moved, I still felt as if it had been moved, because there was a faint dragon aura on the stele. This should be someone who has taken away the dragon qi here, although there is not much extracted, but it can still be felt.