I noticed it right then......

There is no wind around at all, and according to common sense, the incense should rise.

But at the moment, the strange incense gas, like a gathering fog, drifted into the deserted grave.

Looking at incense is also a means to see things.

Even if I'm not good at it at the moment, it's not hard to see that something seems to be fragrant in this wasteland.

However, he is willing to accept incense, which means that there is still something to talk about.

I only hope that he will be worshipped, and I am asking why.

So, I didn't move at the moment, but burned the coin in front of the tombstone.

I have been thinking in my heart, why is it better to be reincarnated after a hundred years of death?

I told Liu Siya earlier... Even if they are evil-natured.

Or those who have incomplete souls after death, but if the corpses are collected after death, they will be left by the human soul, or the soul of life is still alive.

If there are still two souls alive, they can also reincarnate in the animal path at the very least.

If only the human soul (life soul) remains, it can also be reincarnated into flowers and trees.

If it's like this... A century-old living in a tomb?

Unless... I was thinking to myself.

The stamina suddenly cooled, and a cold and hoarse voice came from his ears: "Unless he stays in the Yang World for a hundred years, or seals and curses, so that his soul is not as good as reincarnation."

"Who!?" My hairs stood on end in horror.

turned around and looked around, and Liu Siya didn't see half a figure... The voice in his ear did not stop this, and still said, "If the soul does not enter the reincarnation, then even if there is no heavenly soul and earth soul, there is nothing to rely on in the next life!"

"Who's talking," I was horrified!

It was a grim male voice, and it sounded ghostly.

Subconsciously, I was reminded of the ghosts in the grave.

But why is he telling me this?

Could it be that you want to remind me... Or do you want to cut off the reason with me?

Just as I was startled and asked... Liu Siya hurriedly said, "Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" I gestured my index finger between my lips and reminded me in horror, "Don't call me by my name!"

"Uh," Liu Siya completely forgot tonight...

Originally, I was also dependent on her, but the current weird atmosphere made me shudder.

Soon, Liu Siya swallowed her saliva, pointed to the soil behind the grave and said, "Quick, come and see!"

"See what?" I asked.

"You look at the flowers," Liu Siya emphasized, "It's so weird!"

I'm going to take a closer look... I saw a white flower growing on the vine-like thing.

And that flower, Liu Siya and I are no strangers!

Especially recently, I just guarded the mourning hall for Liu Siya's aunt.

So at the moment, you can relate... The kind arranged in the mourning hall, the Dark Flower!?

"Wait—" I grabbed the vine and pulled it like a ball of thread, and soon it reached the break in the vine.

I saw vine branches, and the two fractures that spread out were cut off by Qi Brush.

And the fracture seems to be a shocking bloody mouth... Liu Siya wants me to see more clearly.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and slid the flashlight to shine... I was numb.

Like the maroon that remains after the blood has dried... Just one glance, my scalp was numb.

Yin melon, I suddenly realized, it turns out that the yin melon went out from here.

And if you look closely at the vines..."You can't be wrong," I distinctly remember opening the trunk when the sedan was pulling the melon to town.

Whether it is the vine or the dark flower, it is consistent with the current vine, and even the broken mouth.

Granny Bai has been looking for the yin gourd for so long, but she didn't expect it to be here.

No wonder, Granny Bai also chased Liujiazhai... But then again.

I looked at the vines in horror and muttered, "How could the Yin Gourd find the Yang World

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I tried to pull the vine of the gourd, and found the other end beyond the fracture... Buried deep in the ground, I pulled with all my strength, only to feel the vines buried deep in the soil.

No matter how hard I tried it, the vines didn't move, and there was not even a sign of loosening the soil.

"Don't pull it out," the terrible ghost voice came again, "The vines are three feet three feet into the earth, and they go down the yin and yang road to the underworld, can you pull them out?"

I was shocked when I heard this!

But I thought, "If I can't pull it out, then I'll dig it out!"

"Dig it," the ghost sighed, "Then you dig into the underworld......

The contemptuous ghost voice seemed to have a bit of a taste of looking down on me.

"Dig," the voice suddenly let out a grimace, and kept beating my ear drum like an echo of resentment, and he seemed to urge him to say, "Dig, you dig, you dig, you dig!"

I was trembling with horror, and I felt that the man... No, the ghost, has been leaning over and talking in my ear.

I subconsciously turned in place, trying to turn my ears sideways and not listen to the voice.

But after a few turns, with that strange sound, the world was spinning in front of me, and I turned myself unconscious.

I slipped under my feet, and I sat on the ground with the back of my head, and slammed the back of my head on the ground..."Jiang," Liu Siya spoke, not daring to call out my full name.

He just stepped forward and helped me up, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay," I replied casually, but right now I could clearly feel groggy and the world was spinning in front of me..."Jiang," Liu Siya said again, trembling all over, "Look at the paper you burned just now."

I looked groggily.

I saw that the yellow paper that had just burned out suddenly rolled up with a gust of wind... The diffuse paper ashes dance with the wind and float in the wind, like a broken leaf, and those who look at it only feel terrified.

And at the same time, suddenly... The incense is suddenly extinguished!

Not just two short and one long, but three incense sticks, all of which were extinguished... The strange yin wind even blew tribute fruit and wine cups, spilled all over the ground.

This is because he is angry and refuses to confess!

I was confused and surprised: "Is the matter of the yin melon related to Liu Siya's father?"

"Then you, you have to go back and ask him properly..." As the voice fell, the ghost of a middle-aged man appeared in front of my eyes. He howled like a ghost: "Those who wish will be paid, and those who answer will be rewarded.... He deserves to die, he deserves to die!"

The voice grew more and more violent, and it seemed to reach my head.

Repeating it repeats, "He's damned.... He's damned!"

North Horse Hunt for Dragons