Chapter 3: The Burial Table

The two martial arts masters fought desperately, and dozens of moves passed in just a few breaths.

Su Li didn't move, but watched quietly.

These two people are both masters of the realm martial arts, but the old man's realm is obviously lower, and he has injuries on his body, so he was pressed and beaten, and he was already in danger later.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, he was kicked in the chest by the guy named Luo Lao Ghost, and immediately flew upside down for more than ten meters and smashed heavily on the ground.

Burst! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and although he barely stood up, it was clearly the end of his crossbow.

"Die!" Old Ghost Luo snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed and went straight to the old man's chest.

This move was extremely fast, and the person actually brought an afterimage in the night.

The old man wanted to dodge, but the breath in his body was chaotic, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing that this sword was unavoidable, the old man looked desperate.

Burst!

I saw the other party's long sword dancing, and in a blink of an eye, it was less than three inches in the old man's chest. With a muffled sound, the old ghost Luo fell to the ground with a sword, and there was an extra hole in his temple, and the red and white things were sprinkled on the ground, and he died of anger.

The old man looked incredulous, and looked at Su Li on the side in shock.

He never expected that the ordinary little Taoist priest next to him turned out to be a martial arts master.

"You ......"

"Old man, are you alright?" Su Li asked, his expression still indifferent.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the little brother is a real person who doesn't show his face, the old man Fengcheng Huang Yuanrong, thank you for saving your life." The old man immediately smiled open-mindedly and bowed to him.

"You're welcome, didn't you save me once just now, let's settle it."

"Hahaha, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Su Li!"

"Brother Su, this old ghost Luo is from Sihaimen, if you kill him, you will be in trouble, this matter must not be mentioned to the outside world, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Huang Yuanrong reminded him.

"Hmmm! I'll take a look at the injuries for you. Su Li said and walked over.

"Oh? Brother Su still understands medical skills? Then there is labor. Huang Yuanrong immediately sat on the ground, in fact, he was unable to stand anymore at this time.

After a pulse, Su Li said, "You have been poisoned? ”

Huang Yuanrong was shocked at first, and then rejoiced, if he is not a successful medical person, he will never be able to see it.

"Yes, is there a cure?"

"Hold your breath and relax." After speaking, Su Li pinched the sword finger in his hand and connected several big points on the opponent's body, and several true qi punched into the opponent's body.

Huang Yuanrong instantly felt that the breath in his body was much smoother, and the true qi swirled, and he quickly regained some strength, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Brother Su is really a miracle doctor!!"

"Brother Huang, you have been poisoned for too long, and it has entered the internal organs." After speaking, he took out three pills and handed them to the other party and said: "This is the supernatant antidote pill, take one pill a month, and it will be completely eliminated after three months." ”

"Really, the old man really knows how to be grateful, and if he has an order in the future, he will never give up." Huang Yuanrong stood up and saluted him again excitedly.

"It's fate to meet you, you saved me just now. It's just that you must not use force against people during these three months. As he spoke, Su Li found a yellow talisman between his fingers out of nowhere.

I didn't see how he was, and with a flick of the yellow talisman, it turned into a fine light and sank into the opponent's chest.

Huang Yuanrong was taken aback and looked at his chest and saw that there was nothing.

"It's ?!!!"

"This talisman will protect your heart, just in case." Su Li explained.

Only then did Huang Yuanrong know that he had met a different master, and he suddenly admired it even more in his heart.

"It's not safe here, you go first, I'll take care of the aftermath." Su Li said that this is his former residence, and he doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

"There will be a date later." Immediately, Huang Yuanrong and the other party exchanged phone calls and left quickly.

Glancing at the five corpses on the ground, Su Li's hand hit five yellow talismans, and suddenly five flames burned, and all of them turned into ashes in a moment.

He then walked into the house, where he wanted to check to see if there were any clues about the fire.

His master, Junyoko, had told him that the fire that burned his grandfather might have been man-made.

It's a pity that after too much time, there are no traces of it.

So, he decided to expand his exploration and take a closer look around the house.

When I went around to the woods behind the house, I found that there was a small dirt bag among the dense weeds here, which was a cemetery.

When he read the words on the stone tablet clearly, the whole person was like a lightning strike.

"The Tomb of Supuren."

This was actually his grandfather's graveyard, and there were still some incense candles and decaying offerings burned in front of the tomb from a long time ago.

Who buried his grandfather, probably the same person who came to worship his grandfather.

Looking at this lonely and desolate cemetery, a complex emotion of discomfort and helplessness surged into his heart, his nose was sour, and the tears in Su Li's eyes could no longer help pouring out.

"Grandpa, the unfilial grandson has come to see you......"

Poof! He fell to his knees and wept.

It took a long time for Su Li to recover from his grief, and after wiping his tears and snot, he slowly stood up, and only then did he carefully look at the environment around the cemetery.

At this look, even Su Li was startled.

The cemetery is actually on a stone ridge, surrounded by huge rocks.

Although it is overgrown with weeds, it is on a platform.

"The Soul Burial Table, it's actually the Soul Burial Platform!!" After Su Li released his divine sense to confirm, he finally recognized the feng shui bureau of this cemetery, and his face couldn't help but be covered with frost.

Burial Soul Table, Suppressing Yin Soul. The five poisons break the ancestors, and the nine yin destroy the descendants.

This game breaks Zude, the descendants, what is so vicious?

Su Li had a chill on his face, and quickly carefully examined it around his grandfather's grave.

The cemetery was buried first, but the surrounding rocks were artificially moved and arranged later.

Moreover, the five poisons were buried in the five directions, and the nine yin were buried in the nine palaces.

This is absolutely something that no one can do, and it must be done by people in practice.

Who is it and why is it doing this?

Immediately, he thought of something, his face became even more ugly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The Burial Soul Terrace is so vicious that it will kill future generations, but why hasn't he been involved?

Either his master's pure Yangzi mana is vast enough to resolve cause and effect for him, or he has no blood relationship with his grandfather.

If it's the former, it's okay to say, if it's the latter......

He didn't dare to imagine, and he didn't believe it would be the latter. When I have the opportunity to go back and see Master, I must ask about this matter.

However, at the moment, he has to find out who is behind the scenes.

It is not easy to break this game, he pinched his fingers, and the night of the full moon in three days was the best opportunity to break the game.