"It's really that the yang energy in the cemetery is too blazing, and even at night, it's unbearably hot!" Yan Zhi said honestly: "We can't go far, and it is impossible for all the yin spirits in the entire cemetery to go far, so we can only rely on the tombstone where we are and wander around. ”

Yang Tianhong narrowed his eyes and slowly digested what Yan Zhi said.

"It's like an invisible circle that binds all the ghosts, including you. Unless you have an ordinary protégé in your circle who died five hundred years ago, you can't possibly know what happened during that time period? ”

"Yes." Yan Zhi replied: "So if you want to know what happened to the Guiyuan Sect five hundred years ago, you can only leave this area by yourself and go to other areas to ask. ”

Yang Tianhong still has a question in his heart: "You said before that the reason why you found me is because I gave you a strong sense of belonging. What does this mean exactly? ”

Yan Zhi replied, "You have to ask yourself, my lord." I waited for many years to die, and I was even more confined here by the blazing yang circle, unable to leave. If it weren't for you, an adult, and suddenly releasing a strong sense of affinity tonight, we wouldn't have found you in anything! ”

After a pause, Yan Zhi continued, "I belong to the Guiyuan Sect with the same adults. According to my understanding, you should have some kind of magic weapon on you that makes us have a special sense. ”

Yang Tianhong suddenly thought of the copper lock hanging on his chest.

He stopped asking questions and fell into deep thought.

The images of the past began to replay in my mind.

Yang Tianhong remembered that when he was on the boat, blood splattered on the surface of the copper lock, and it began to heat up.

Is this copper lock the key to connecting the two worlds of yin and yang?

Yan Zhi was watching from the side. Although it is impossible to see through what Yang Tianhong is thinking, he is a smart person and knows how to flatter horses.

"When I was in the sect before, I saved some things, and you may be able to use them." He had a flattering smile on his face: "It's easy to find, just dig in about a foot on the right side of my grave bag, and there is a box." You can see it at a glance, adult. ”

……

Yang Tianhong didn't stay long, his mind changed, he left the underworld and returned to the yang world.

It was still in the same position as before, and the whole person remained in the same position. Even the weeds crushed by the legs and feet did not change, as if everything was fixed.

Yang Tianhong carefully observed the surroundings, and the more subtle he looked, the more shocked he felt in his heart.

He clearly remembered that when he left the sun and turned into the underworld, his right hand was on the ground and crushed the weeds. At that time, I felt that the palm of my hand was stabbed back by the broken grass stems and leaves, and the poke felt full of hands, which was very uncomfortable.

Now that I come back, the rough poke feeling is still there, indicating that all parts of my body should not have moved during the time I was away.

How long have I been there?

Yang Tianhong thought to himself, feeling that it should not be less than half an hour.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that it has not been there for too long.

Does this mean that there are two completely different time differences between the two worlds of yin and yang?

The blurry white shadows came back to me.

"Wang Yifu, where were they taken by you?"

"Yan Zhi, where's that bitch? Why is he gone? ”

"You...... Who are you? Why can you see us? Why can you hear us? ”

Yang Tianhong ignored the cacophony.

Although he was shocked by what had happened, he had more or less mastered some of the rules of yin and yang, and knew that these fellow yin ghosts could not harm him.

When he went out to clean the cemetery during the day, Yang Tianhong carried a basket on his back. By the light of the moon, he found a hoe from it, got up and walked to Yan Zhi's tomb, bypassed the tombstone, dug up the surface covering soil along the right side, and found a small clay jar.

Slap open the mouth of the altar vigorously and pour out the objects inside, Yang Tianhong found that they were two walnuts.

According to the records in the booklet, Yan Zhi was a farmer in Jinping Village, Dahan Kingdom, before going up the mountain. I don't think there should be much money at home, and these two walnuts are probably homemade pastimes after going up the mountain. The surface of the walnut has been pulped and covered with a thin layer of grease, which should be his beloved thing, and it will be stuffed into the tomb together when he is buried.

The nearby Yin Ghosts still refused to leave, they surrounded Yang Tianhong, and their tone was much soothed than before, but the expectation and eagerness in them were very obvious.

"I know you're a good guy. After all these years, only you can hear us. Please, take me with you! ”

"Zhang Lan, that slut, snatched the position that should have belonged to me. You have to be fair! You can't listen to and believe. ”

"I'm better than Wang Yifu. Or you call him out, and I'll figure it out with him. ”

"Yan Zhi, that turtle grandson, you can also look up to it? I'm smarter than him! He used to call me big brother by saying that he kept calling me big brother. ”

Yang Tianhong ignored this.

He put the walnuts in his coat and turned to leave.

There were so many unbelievable things going on that he needed to sort them out slowly.

Also, people and ghosts have different paths, and Yang Tianhong must find his position in it as soon as possible.

……

It's dawn.

Chen Long is here again.

Good porridge today. It is made raw, and the meat slices are thin, which is tender and delicious. The steaming porridge is also sprinkled with a little green onion on the surface, which is tender and green, and it is pleasing to the eye.

The lard wrapped in the flower roll had already melted, and Yang Tianhong bit down and touched some crispy pieces with a slightly hard surface between his teeth. Chew it hard, and it turns out to be fat and thin crushed oil residue.

It's especially delicious when mixed with noodles, and although it's not as crispy as sprinkled on noodles, it also has a unique flavor when used to steam flower rolls.

Chen Long looked at Yang Tianhong, who was eating heavily, with concern, and asked with concern, "Brother, are your injuries better?" ”

Yang Tianhong raised his neck and drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, handed the empty bowl to Chen Long, and laughed softly: "It's much better." Thank you, Brother Chen. ”

Chen Long took the bowl and put it in the food box, took out a small porcelain bottle with a wide belly and a narrow mouth about the size of an adult's two fingers from his pocket, and handed it over: "I went to the medicine hall yesterday to get you a bottle of bone-breaking." You use it first, and then you don't have enough. ”

Yang Tianhong took the porcelain vase and looked a little hesitant: "...... Thank you, Brother Chen. ”

Chen Long smiled and raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You are going to see him outside." Since you call me big brother, I will definitely cover you. Remember! If Zhang Fugui still dares to beat you, tell me immediately. Go back and kill him! ”

Yang Tianhong was full of gratitude and nodded again and again.

The door of Zhang Fugui and Li Tiangang's cabin was closed.

This is very common. Although the disciples of the outer hall have not yet refined qi, they are all members of the Guiyuan Sect, and each has their own opportunities, so it is not surprising that they cultivate behind closed doors.

Chen Long ran errands in the dining hall, and he saw a lot of this kind of thing. Anyway, the meal has been delivered, since the door is not opened, put the food box outside the door, hungry to open the door and take it, after eating, wash the tableware and put it in the box, turn around and send the food again, by the way.

It sounds a bit like serving the uncle, but this is the rule of the sect, whether it is the inner door, the outer door or the outer hall, just obey it honestly.

Watching Chen Long pack up the lunch box, Yang Tianhong's heart moved slightly.

He has always had a question, but Zhang Fugui and Li Tiangang are usually present, so it is inconvenient to speak.

He leaned over to Chen Long and asked curiously, "Brother Chen, aren't you tired of running all over the mountain in the morning, noon, and evening?" ”

There are no buses or subways on the mountain, and the traffic is basically by walking.

"Not tired." Chen Long was very kind, he pretended to smile mysteriously, and squeezed his eyes at Yang Tianhong: "This is Tianlan Mountain, where the Guiyuan Immortal Master is located, we are all cultivators, so this matter of delivering food...... Hehe, we're people who work by magic. ”

"Spells?" Yang Tianhong has been on the mountain for a while. He was no stranger to the word, but he had never seen it in the outer hall disciples.

Chen Long simply sat down. In front of Yang Tianhong, he untied a delicate and small dark blue bag from the coarse cloth leggings.

This thing is similar in appearance to a common cigarette pouch, and it is also tied with a string.

Chen Long untied the bag, took out a yellow paper roll about an inch wide, and slowly unfolded it.

It's a talisman.

A horse is drawn in the center, and at the top are four vertical lines of text "Fengtai Shangjiao".

Yang Tianhong asked curiously: "This is the Fu Seal?" ”

Chen Long corrected: "This is a talisman, not a seal. Symbols and seals are two different things. Seals are generally worn with you, or they are enshrined at home. The charm releases the power of the spell and directly produces an effect. ”

He pointed to the horse in the middle of the yellow scroll and explained, "This is called a horse." I usually go out to deliver food, and I tie one to my left and right legs. One horse is in charge of 500 miles, and two is 1,000. It's not tiring to run, and it's fast. ”

Yang Tianhong couldn't help but feel the Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong in "Water Margin".

His heart suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly asked, "Brother Chen, you know how to do spells, are you already successful in refining qi?" ”

Chen Long shook his head and laughed: "How can refining qi be so simple. As I said, this is the power of the talisman, and it is one of the most common spells...... Wait, do you think that people who can spell spells are immortal masters? ”

Yang Tianhong's face was full of expressions that matched the ignorance and naivety of children: "Isn't it? ”

"Of course not." Chen Long explained: "There are many kinds of spells. Some require the use of mana, which must be triggered by an immortal master. Some spells are very simple, such as the Armor Horse Divine Walk, the Fire Raven Illumination Technique, the Condensation of Water into Ice Technique, and the Bamboo Soldier Secret Trace Technique...... These are low-cost spells, as long as the talisman is made in advance, and then the relevant mantra is used. ”

"Can it be used by ordinary people?" This is the issue that Yang Tianhong is most concerned about.

Chen Long said "hmm" with certainty: "Some Jianghu warlocks have learned one or two spells, and since then they have relied on this to walk the streets and alleys to eat." But this kind of thing pays attention to chance, and it depends on personal understanding. To put it bluntly, it's similar to our cultivation in the mountains, it's not just that anyone can understand it when they see it, and they can draw talismans by casual gestures. ”

"Let's just say that the armor horse I use is made by the immortal master of the outer gate. 20,000 sheets were approved each time, and the head of the outer hall was responsible for collecting and distributing them. Usually the most used horses are our canteen. Don't look at a horse for 500 miles, it's enough to run down all day, at least half of the horse. ”

"Of course, some people in the outer hall can also draw the Divine Walking Armor Horse Talisman, but the effect is far less good than the armor horse approved by the Outer Gate."

Yang Tianhong felt that he had gained a lot from the conversation. He smiled at Chen Long and said, "Brother Chen, can you give me one of your horses?" ”