Chapter 83: Grave digging
Song Xianxian took a deep breath and said, "Help me control the Song family, and after the matter is completed, offer this jade with both hands." ”
Hearing this, Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you in your grandfather's test period, why are you in a hurry to control the Song family?" ”
Song Xianxian is not very old, if he is twenty years old, does he have such great ambitions?
You must know that at her current age, it is quite difficult to control a billion-dollar family.
Besides, if you want to control a big family, you can't solve the problem by killing, you must convince the public and convince the whole family, only in this way can you have prestige in the family.
But this will take time, and it will not happen overnight, and it may not be possible to do it in three or five years.
It was impossible for Ye Tian to wait for Song Xian Xian for three or five years, and said, "It takes too long to help you control the family, so you choose a request for a shorter time." ”
Song Xianxian frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If the time is shorter, you can save my grandfather and renew his life for three years." ”
Ye Tian frowned, and said in his heart: This requirement is too simple.
There are three divine doctors in the Great Xia Kingdom who can live and die human flesh and bones, and there are masters in the various avenues, and there are also such methods, Song Xianxian can completely solve it with them, why make such a simple request.
Song Xianxian saw that Ye Tian didn't speak, and couldn't help but sneer: "You know, you can't do it either." ”
Ye Tian shook his head: "It's not that I can't do it, it's that your request is too simple." ”
"Simple?"
Song Xianxian was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Ye Tian: "Ye Tian, you are the first person to say that this requirement is simple, let me tell you the truth, the three great divine doctors of the Great Xia Kingdom and the Taoist masters of the Dao Sect, Miss Ben has all invited them, and they are helpless." ”
"Oh?"
Ye Tian showed a look of surprise, and then smiled: "Okay, just this request, after the matter is completed, you give me the jade." ”
Song Xianxian said in a deep voice: "Yes, but you can't do it?" ”
Ye Tian sneered, turned a corner and said, "There is a locked dragon well in Yanjing, I don't know if you have heard of it?" ”
Song Xianxian nodded: "What are you mentioning it for?" ”
Ye Tian continued: "It is rumored that there is an ancient evil dragon locked under the lock dragon well, feeding on immortals, if I can't do it, I will lock the dragon well and feed the evil dragon." ”
It is true that the evil dragon in the dragon well feeds on immortals, but immortals actually refer to people who cultivate the Tao.
It's just that whether this evil dragon is real or not, no one can verify it, anyway, few people who have gone down the Locked Dragon Well come out alive, and even if someone can come out alive, they don't talk about the things under the Locked Dragon Well.
Therefore, Suolongjing is one of the seven Jedi of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Song Xianxian also knew some strange news about Suolongjing, and said, "Okay, this is what you said, Miss Ben didn't force you." ”
Ye Tian shook his head indifferently and said, "When will you go?" ”
"Now." Song Xian Xian said.
"That's not good, I've had something to do in the last two days, and I'll contact you when it's over." Ye Tian said.
Hearing this, Song Xianxian nodded, took out a dark golden business card from his body, with contact information on it, and handed it to Ye Tiandao: "You try to hurry up, just these two things, no matter which one you complete, I will give Manglong Yu both hands." ”
Ye Tian nodded, watching Song Xianxian turn around and leave, he put his business card in his pocket, and it wasn't until Song Xianxian came down the mountain with the four black-clothed people that he turned around and stared at the master's grave.
Then he grabbed the wooden tablet and did something unbelievable.
If Song Xianxian was still there, he must have been very shocked.
Because Ye Tian was digging the grave, he used a wooden tablet to cut open the soil bag, revealing the high-grade coffin inside, he cleaned up the old soil on the coffin, and said: "Master, the disciple is not filial, but I am really curious, are you still in the coffin?" ”
When the voice fell, Ye Tian opened the coffin.
A rotting breath rolled out of the coffin, Ye Tian fanned it with his hand, staring at the dry bones in the coffin, with a look of doubt in his eyes.
Master is a cultivator, and he has reached the realm of ascending to heaven, even if he dies and his flesh and blood are corrupted, his bones are absolutely crystal like jade.
But in the coffin are dry bones, that is, the bones of ordinary people, not cultivators at all.
"As I expected."
At this moment, Ye Tian's face was extremely solemn, the reason why he hurried back from the Buddha Sect this morning was because after talking to Master Puguang yesterday evening, he deduced an amazing thing, that is, the master might still be alive.
Although this thing is a bit ridiculous, there are no less absurd things to do when I am not serious and alive.
It's just that Ye Tian is very puzzled, five years ago, he watched his master lose his breath and return to the underworld, so he put the master in a coffin and buried it in the back mountain.
"What kind of dream did this old man give me if he didn't die?" Ye Tian was instantly speechless.
Judging from the dry bones in front of him, the master pretended to be dead, and then played a game of stealing the day, but you changed the bones of the Daomen, so that it was difficult for me to tell whether it was or not.
Ye Tian closed the lid of the coffin again, and then buried the soil while thinking.
Why do you want to pretend to be dead? Is it to hide from something?
After burying the soil, Ye Tian looked up in the direction of the secluded mountain, and thought: Could it be to avoid the ghosts in the secluded mountain?
But the ghost thing in the bronze sarcophagus is mysterious, if you play fake death, will the ghost thing not be clear?
Ye Tian couldn't understand this matter, so he immediately came to the Taoist temple and stared at the old tree and said, "Old man is not dead, is my master not dead?" ”
After a long time, a lazy voice came from the old tree: "Little leaf, are you talking to me?" ”
“……”
Ye Tian was speechless for a moment, and said, "Is there anyone else here?" ”
"Doesn't seem to be, what did you just say?"
Ye Tian rolled his eyes: "Let me ask you, my master is not dead, do you also know." ”
A surprised voice came from the old tree: "Little Yezi, don't talk nonsense, how could your master not die, he died five years ago, and I watched him die from the old tree." ”
"I know this, but why aren't the bones in the coffin my master's?"
"No, there are still people who steal your master's bones, and someone can do such a lack of morality?" The old tree was very surprised.
Hearing this, Ye Tian was also stunned, is that so?
"You mean, my master is dead, but his body was stolen?" Ye Tian frowned, if this is the case, he has dreamed many times if he is not serious, why not mention it.
"It should be like this, you check and see which thing is lacking in morality." The old tree said with certainty.
Ye Tian was a little speechless, if this is really the case, digging people's graves and stealing people's corpses, it would be a big enemy.
After thinking about it, Ye Tian felt that if someone really stole the corpse, it must be related to the refining of the corpse.
Nowadays, there are many sects in Daxia that know how to refine corpses, not to mention far away, the nearby Yin Demon Sect and the Seven Yin Sect all know some ways of refining corpses.
It's just that with a small sect like the Yin Demon Sect and the Seven Yin Sect, how could they steal the corpse from under his nose?
Even if he couldn't detect it when his cultivation was low five years ago, the old tree was very high, and it was impossible and impossible to detect it.
But if someone really stole the body, then this person's Taoism must be higher than that of an old tree.
"Could it be...... Heavenly Corpse Gate. ”