Zhang Shouyu said extremely seriously.

"What are you doing, Daochang Zhang, looking at Baoshan and not entering my character."

Yang Biao complained, but Situ Ling valued it very much.

"Xiaodao Chief, don't worry about others first, tell me why?"

Zhang Shouyu didn't reply immediately, his state at the moment was very ethereal.

Dangled.

Dangled.

"Xiaodao Chief, what's wrong with you?"

Situ Ling took two steps forward, and was immediately stopped by Wu Feng, who had not spoken.

"Don't touch him yet."

"Huh?"

"Something is wrong."

Wu Feng didn't say much, he took out a knife and cut his index finger directly, and then dripped his own blood around Zhang Shouyu.

Zhang Shouyu didn't react to this, the young Taoist priest at this moment closed his eyes tightly, and he was still warning everyone not to open the door in the last second, and he was confused as if he was asleep on the spot the next second.

After dripping blood, Wu Feng squatted down and carefully looked at the blood on the ground for a long time.

For a while, no one gossiped anymore, and the people on the road also knew that this was the practice of the Eight Corpse Gu Techniques!

"Blood Drop Dynasty Sect, there is evil here!"

After a while, Wu Feng suddenly spoke.

He took out a fire fold from his bosom and blew it on, the candle flame tilting towards the inside of the cave.

Looking at the blood beads on the ground, you can also observe the subtle tremors.

"Always play with these vain heads, there is wind in this hole, where can you blow it if you don't blow it in?"

Yang Biao tasted it with a little disdain, and immediately attracted a scolding from the second master.

Yang Biao had made a similar mistake before, this guy with an acid temper seemed to have always scoffed at the theory of ghosts and gods, and he didn't know why.

"Biaozi, this is the last time the old man tells you, if you go to the grave again and be disrespectful, don't blame me for not reminding me in the future!"

"Oh, I know, I know, you still take good care of the one acre and three points of land in the river shrine, we have always been craftsmen with ghost hands, only believe in our left and right hands, and you can rub out fire with both hands, and you can't suffer any evil!"

Everyone has a temper, and they will not be happy to be counted, let alone being pointed at by the bosses of other sects.

Hearing this, the second master shook his head and didn't speak again, all that was written on his old face was the regret that rotten wood could not be carved.

In the face of Yang Biao's questioning, Wu Feng did not open his mouth to refute, this guy's mouth seems to be rented, he can not speak without speaking, he is simply arrogant and lonely like a living person.

Wu Feng pointed to the circle of blood on the ground, and then pointed to Yang Biao.

"What are you doing? I can't see anything! I don't know how to do corpse tricks, if you want to fix it, give me a little bit of understanding! ”

Yang Biao squeezed his eyebrows, and Situ Ling on the side also observed for a long time, but the few drops of blood around Zhang Shouyu were too small, and ordinary people really couldn't see any clues.

Wu Feng still didn't explain much, he slowly stood up and circled around Zhang Shouyu with a fire fold.

He walked slowly, motioning for everyone to watch the flames as he went.

Everyone was attentive, and it didn't take long for all of them to look solemn.

The fire fold is much more obvious than the blood beads, and as Wu Feng walked around, the flames did not face inward, but spread out in all directions uncharacteristically - with Zhang Shouyu as the center of the circle, they scattered outside the circle with Wu Feng's circle!

"This ......"

Yang Biao, who had no taboos just now, was immediately speechless when he saw this scene.

Wu Feng, who was silent, also said a few words rarely at this moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the fire lord Longyang, the fire is facing outward, but it is to avoid the shadow. The blood falls into the earth for the yin, and the concrete face inward is close to the evil, the yin and yang are distinct, and there is something strange here! ”

"Could it be the group of Yin soldiers I met before?"

The swallow said tremblingly, and everyone immediately looked at Situ Ling when they heard this.

"It's useless to look at me, I said it a long time ago, I have nothing to do with that group of Yin soldiers, and besides, it was all seen by the Taoist chief alone, and one person's words are not testimony, don't speculate."

Situ Ling still neatly cleared up the relationship, and then looked at his old classmate Wu Feng.

"Old Wu, don't sell it, hurry up and tell me what is going on with the little Taoist."

"It's hard to say, don't act rashly, the corpse Gu technique can subdue evil spirits, but it's not very good at life-saving......"

Wu Feng still gave Situ zero face, but just halfway through the words, Zhang Shouyu, who was in a state of confusion, spoke again-

"Zu Xuan...... Master Li Zuxuan...... Situ Jing is ashamed of the ancestor Xuan! ”

What?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the people of the ancestral Xuanmen were even more solemn.

And Zhang Shouyu, who said this, also had mixed feelings at the moment.

I thought it was just an ordinary inscription, but as I read it, Zhang Shouyu found that something was wrong.

He felt like he was asleep.

He's dreaming.

This dream was extremely real, he could see everyone standing around, he could see Wu Feng just circling around him with a fire fold, and he could also hear what "himself" had just said.

But he couldn't wake up!

This feeling is similar to a ghost press bed in the rural areas of Northeast China, also known as nightmares.

A wonderful feeling like an out-of-body soul filled his mind, Zhang Shouyu felt that he was light, as if floating in the sky, he could see his own body, and he seemed to be hiding in the shadows, looking at another "self" muttering to himself.

And the other "self" who controls the physical body at this moment, the first words he said made him think about it.

Zu Xuanmen was founded by Liu Siye, and Zhang Zhenshan once told Zhang Shouyu about its origin.

It is said that the eight secret techniques are divided into upper and lower veins, the upper eight doors only pass on the sons of sincerity and sincerity, and the lower eight doors only pass on the insatiable people.

Zhang Zhenshan and Liu Siye are under the same door, but Zhang Zhenshan has to pass on eight doors, while Liu Siye has to pass down eight doors.

Liu Siye was so angry that he left his division and went to the south, and then took refuge in the warlords of Zhili and jumped up and founded a tomb robbery sect called Zuxuanmen.

Speaking of the name of Zu Xuanmen, in fact, it is Liu Siye who puts gold on his face.

According to Zhang Zhenshan, the eight secret techniques were first established in Goubei Mountain (now Jiyuan, Henan).

And its founder is named Li Zuxuan.

The world has many legends about Li Zuxuan.

Some people say that he is an immortal who sits and talks with Ge Hong.

Some people say that he is just a prodigal son who has no name, and some people say that he is a great qi refiner from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty.

Some people say that he is a "good fire catcher", who once inherited the will of Boyi Shuqi in Lutai, and ran to the sea of fire to rescue the king without dying.

There are different opinions, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

As for the inheritance of the surname Zhang where Zhang Shouyu is located, it is also the descendant of Li Zuxuan.

Strictly speaking, Liu Siye's various practices have been violating the teachings of his ancestors.

Breaking a single line, being close to fame and fortune and unscrupulous means, no matter how you look at it, you are a sinner worthy of your ancestors.

Such a sinner named his sect after Zu Xuan, which has to be said to be breathtaking.

And Zhang Shouyu's body, who closed his eyes tightly, was still talking at the moment:

"The mirror has a wonderful method, survives the years, and achieves the glory and wealth of the golden captain, but he also knows that there are many tombs, rich and rich, and the catastrophe ......is boundless."

Everyone present looked at each other.

"Second master, what did Zhang Daochang say?"

"He's not Zhang Shouyu now."

Han Yangzao asked the second master of the Qian, and the second master's expression was stiff, and his attitude was unprecedentedly serious.

"Be quiet for me, he ...... Now it's Situ Jing! ”

When everyone heard this, although they didn't know what it meant, they all shut up one after another.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the cave, only the faint sound of underground magma rolling, and beyond that, only Zhang Shouyu's lonely muttering remained:

"I think my life is upside down, half a life of wealth and flowers, half of a life withered and depressed."

"Jingben was born in an official eunuch, his family has a hundred hectares of fertile land, he has a teacher who has learned to create a business, and he should have the hope of great fortune, and the young man will leave home after studying, and he will pay tribute to the life of twenty, and he will not disgrace the lintel."

"Ran Jing got carried away, violated Xuan Ce's father's order, married a wife and set up six rooms in his life, gave birth to six out of ten heirs, did not get a single tradition, and finally suffered from misfortune, and could not go back!"

"Today, the sixteen heirs have passed away fifteen, and the family is in the middle of the road, and the door is full of birds!"

"Jing knows that the sin is deep, and those who have (slurred speech, not clear) should not spread their branches, Jing rashly broke the vows, and the fifteen heirs were buried in two [holes], and the rest of the thirteen hairs were resurrected, ravaging the countryside and causing evil consequences...... The mirror has no choice but to go down to the Nine Shadows Palace again, and use the bronze clavicle to close relatives, in order to seek the peace of the rest of his life! ”

"Zhang Shouyu" sighed faintly when he said this, his voice didn't look like a young man at all, but he was a little older than the second master.

"Second master, I'm really panicked if I don't speak, what did this guy say?"

Hanyang grinned in a hurry, but it was obvious that several people on the scene understood.

The second master looked at the kidnapper, and the two looked at each other, and then both nodded.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you have just Zhang Daochang...... No, it should be Situ Jing's words that are not bad, and the rest of the bronze doors should not be opened, there is ...... There's dirty stuff we can't afford to mess with! ”

The second master said it seriously, but it was obviously difficult to convince the public.

"I said Second Master, why are we going down to the tomb to fight? There are so many good things in this hole, why don't you open a few more?"

Yang Biao took the lead in expressing his dissatisfaction, and Bu Nanyu on the side was also a little displeased.

"Biaozi's words are not rough, guarding Baoshan and not entering is not our style, even if there are things that the ancients were afraid of, is it possible that we are afraid of holding a gun? Pig women and snakes can be disemboweled, this is the Republic of China, second master! ”

Not only them, but the kidnapper often communicated with Li Ya for a long time, and it seemed that the conversation was not very pleasant.

Obviously, it is impossible for the Tufuzi who are only trying to make money to retreat because of Zhang Shouyu's one-sided words.

It's not deliberately stupid, it's completely human.

Situ Ling did not refute from beginning to end, and he also knew in his heart that in the face of these wealthes that can make people worry-free for a lifetime, greed and lust will fill all the gaps in courage, and completely forget about the things called sanity!

"Second Master Qian, I think we have to continue, after all, Zhang Daochang's appearance is true and false, after all, he is your person, you say yes?"

Li Ya smiled at the second master, and at the same time pressed back the crutch who was about to speak.

The second master laughed a few times when he heard this, came to Zhang Shouyu, and stared at his face with a dry tobacco stick in his mouth.

"Mr. Situ, don't gossip, what else do you have to explain to the old man?"