Seeing the eldest sister get out of the car, we began to gather in a circle to discuss what had just happened.

I frowned, thinking about what had just happened.

Li Juhong has been strangled to death by the shop owner's family, and then buried in the back mountain.

But he came back from the dead and gave birth to the fetus in his womb.

What's even more weird and terrifying is that from Li Juhong's grave, more than 100,000 shells crawled out.

These 100,000 shells dragged Li Juhong and the child and flew to the west.

This whole thing, even if you take it out, sounds very scary.

But I didn't expect that these countless small stories would form a big story.

It's just appalling!

If it weren't for the fact that I've experienced so much during this time, I wouldn't have believed it anyway.

But now, I've been through a lot and met a lot of people.

It made me understand a truth, that is, the world is full of wonders.

One thing cannot be denied because I have not heard of it.

I touched the old ghost and asked:

"Old ghost, you have been crisscrossing the Three Realms for so many years, experienced countless things, and met countless people.

It's the god of fog spirits again, have you ever heard of such a thing? ”

The old ghost frowned, "smash it", shook his head, and said:

"Little master, to be honest, I'm an old ghost, I've lived for so many years, and I really haven't heard of such a thing!"

Seeing the old ghost say this, my heart became even more uneasy.

Long before the beginning of Hongmeng and the opening of the heavens by Pangu, the old ghost already existed, and he did not belong to any of the Three Realms, nor to any of the Five Elements.

He is an elf independent of the Three Realms and Five Elements, and he has existed in this world for more than 100,000 years.

His Taoism is so high.

He hadn't even seen or heard of such a thing, so it was a little weird......

Just as we were meditating, Wei Zhonglai spoke:

"The first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, I know one thing, something similar to this.

Haven't I been practicing the Tianzhu Dao Method? There is a clear record in this Tianzhu Dao Law.

They call it the Shadow Corpse! ”

"Shadow Corpse?!" Everyone said in unison.

Wei Zhonglai nodded and said confirmatively:

"Yes, it's the Shadow Corpse!

The first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, if you are very interested in this matter, then you can't help but listen to me talk about the origin of this! ”

Seeing Wei Zhonglai say this, I couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

When did the heart say this, why are you still selling off!

But I nodded anyway and said:

"Then tell me what the hell is going on!"

When Wei Zhonglai heard this, he nodded and said:

"It's a child without a mother, it's a long story!

Didn't I get two bronze mirrors back then? You know this Xiao Gao, just because of these two bronze mirrors, the three of us, and there are some misunderstandings.

But this is not the crux of the matter.

The crux of the matter is these two bronze mirrors, which record some Taoism and martial arts at the same time.

There are also some strange things recorded! It records the matter of the shadow corpse.

Legend has it that the formation of the shadow corpse is extremely complicated! It must be extremely resentful, and at the same time the place where it is buried, it is also particular.

But to be honest, I was obsessed with the Taoism and martial arts in the bronze mirror at that time, and all these things recorded in it were regarded as leisure literature, and they were all casually doubled.

So to be honest, I don't know much about this at all. ”

I frowned when I heard this, and thought carefully about what Wei Zhong had come to tell.

The shadow corpse is very resentful, and the place where it is buried is also very particular.

It seems that the emphasis that Wei Zhonglai said should be the knowledge in feng shui.

Speak your mind.

Fang Taihe nodded, agreed, and said:

"Yes, Xiao Gao, that's exactly what you said.

In the Daomen world, there is a faction that specializes in Feng Shui, and they are extremely good at looking at the two houses of yin and yang, and pay attention to the right time and place to reach people.

How to say it, the Mr. Yin and Yang that we usually hear about actually means this.

However, the current Mr. Yin and Yang is either half a bucket of water or a liar, and he is not as powerful as before! ”

Speaking of this, Fang Taihe began to shake his head helplessly.

Indeed, what Fang Taihe said was true.

Many times, the things left to us by our ancestors are very useful, but due to their long loss, coupled with the weakness of human nature.

As a result, all kinds of skills are lost!

I can't help but feel a little sad when I think about it.

Just when I was sad, the voice of a middle-aged man came from the back seat of me:

"Hey, it's ridiculous that the world hasn't even heard of dung beetles!

What kind of people are in the door! It's ridiculous, pitiful, and cute! ”

When I heard the voice, I couldn't help but be stunned.

The owner of this voice is none other than an old man with a goatee!

I quickly stood up and turned to look at him.

I saw that the old man with the goatee was leaning on his seat at this moment, closing his eyes and recuperating.

To be honest, I'm very disgusted by this kind of behavior of his.

But listening to him just now, he seemed to know Li Juhong's problem!

And, if I'm not mistaken, he said it was called "Dung Beet's Shadow Corpse."

In this situation, we have no other ideas, and it seems that we have to ask the old man with the goatee for advice!

I gave the old ghost a look and motioned for him to come forward and ask.

The old ghost understood, walked to the old man with the goatee, arched his fist at him, and said:

"Oh little hu, listen to you, you know this?"

The old man with the goatee opened his eyes, glanced at the old ghost, pretended to be awakened, and said:

"You know what? Oops, I just fell asleep.

What's wrong with the old ghost senior? I don't understand what you're talking about! ”

I knew in my heart that the old man with the goatee was showing me.

He asked me so many questions just now, and I skillfully resolved them.

Now I finally got the opportunity, and I can't make up for it.

It seems that now only I can stand up and ask him, so that it is possible for him to speak out!

Thinking of this, I walked up to the old man with the goatee, arched my fist at him, and said politely:

"Dao Chief, it was my fault just now! As a senior of the Taoist sect, you are from a famous family, please do not blame me for the sake of me as a young man! ”

When the old man with the goatee heard this, he smiled meaningfully, waved his hand, and said:

"Hey, the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, what are you talking about!

My goatee is also a cultivator, how can I be so narrow-minded!

Say, what do you want to know, though, me.

Poor Dao must know everything and speak endlessly! ”