Speaking of this, Song Siyuan let go of her fist and slowly uncovered the white paper, revealing the stone inside:

"These black catfish were fed out of their wisdom by the Yin Corpse Meat Zhi, and they will go crazy when they encounter bloody qi, so as to kill their own kind indiscriminately, no matter how many people die, in the next half a year, the catfish in the underground spring will die."

"In this way, the gods will cut down the grass and eradicate the roots unconsciously, and the godly ceremony will still be held, and it will become a traditional folk custom, but don't help the emperor of a thousand years ago to help the abuse!"

Song Siyuan's words, Yu Bo naturally knew it, the old man lowered his head and thought for a moment, and he also knew what he should do:

"Girl, I know what to do, pity the parents of the world, I didn't think that there are nearly a thousand dolls buried in this underground spring, if their parents know how uncomfortable it should be, this kind of beast that creates evil, don't worry, I will never let a black beast harm the people."

Yu Bo's mother died for him, naturally he knew the affection of his parents and son, he did not mention who the beast who killed the evil was referring to, everyone understood, whether it was the black catfish, or the pig and dog emperor who forced the infant to be buried, he made such a big killing, and was called a beast, not wronged!

At this time, Yu Boxiong patted his chest with high spirits, and the fear in his eyes subsided and gave birth to courage, even if he had experienced many injustices in his youth, he could still ignite his fighting spirit when he was old.

"Brother, this is called Lao Ji's fang, chivalrous and undiminished, you are willing to benefit the people but a great virtue, the world's actions, God knows, and you must not make a note in the credit book in the future."

The old man was very useful, he smiled honestly, and seemed to be a little embarrassed to be praised.

Don't say it, the cultural person is a sycophant, it's better than ours, a rough man in the countryside, and his heart is hot, like a young man, who wants to take a harpoon and fuck his fucking black beast.

The matter of the black forest, they are afraid that someone will go in and do something bad, so they will restore the dug soil to its original state, and when they return to the Jiaolong Temple, it will be dusk and sunset.

Yu Bo struck while the iron was hot, cleared out the old wax tears burned on the table of Jiaolongye, rubbed them into wax pills, and then smeared them with lard and blood water, and puffed them into Jiaolongjing.

With a cup of tea, the black catfish really rushed to swallow, and everyone understood that Song Qianjin's idea was done!

When everything was resolved, Yue Guanchao lay down beside the flower bed and wrote a paragraph with a piece of paper:

The tomb is in Hualian Peak, tomorrow we can set off, the peaks are peculiar, hope to come to support.

After writing, the whistle was blown, and the desolate eagle in the twilight came like a black shadow and landed on the thousand-year-old pine.

"Sky!"

"It's up to you to help us deliver a letter to Baishan Town."

After the letter paper was loaded into the bamboo tube, the white eagle jumped and took off to the bottom of the mountain.

"You called them so early?"

Song Siyuan knew that Yue Guanchao asked Changkong to fly down the mountain, and he must have sent a letter to the Chao family in advance, so that they could go up the mountain to support.

Yue Guanchao looked at Hualian Peak in the distance through the desolate twilight:

"Yes, that dog emperor can bury nearly a thousand babies with him, what tomb protection tricks can't be used? We are only here to take out the treasure, and as for how to enter the tomb, the family is responsible for it. ”

Among the many peaks of Baishan, only Hualian Peak has no snow, and the dense pine forest is like green algae in a plate, covering the lotus heart mushroom plate.

He thought of the thousand-year-old yin baby in the underground cave, and things must be demons when things are abnormal!

……

The cold wind howls and warms the night.

Yue Guanchao said goodbye to Yubo, brought enough forage from Longmen Peak, and went to Hualian Mountain, which towered in the northwest of Tianchi.

Although Longmen Peak can see Hualian Peak, if you really want to run closer, you still have to cross the rugged and difficult mountain road.

Walking to the foot of Hualian Peak, everyone was obviously blocked by the steep mountains.

Lift the curtain, get off the horse and look, look at Hualian Peak from afar, maybe it's just peculiar, at this moment everyone stands near the foot of the mountain, and then realizes the magical magnificence of Hualian Peak.

The group of peaks is steep and strange, hooked up like dog's teeth, the wild forest pine branches are more hanging ice and snow, the white flowers are like the sea of clouds frozen in ice, looking at it as if entering the sky, only Hualian is backed by the northwest of Tianchi, as if several Ganoderma lucidum are stacked and intersected, and the side peaks are like four-petal lotus flowers, which firmly protect the huge Zhipan in the center.

The whole mountain peak is covered with ice and snow below the lotus petals, and the rime is crystal clear, but the Zhipan at a height of hundreds of meters is full of flowers and plants, and the pine forest is like the sea.

On the zhi plate, outside the lotus petals, the white mist cage lotus heart, and the golden light sprinkles the lotus petals.

The mist on the pine forest is like a veil of smoke, and it never dissipates, lining Hualian Peak like the golden lotus next to the Taiqing Palace, and the fairy spirit rushes straight to the sky.

"Tut-tut!"

"The road is difficult, the road is difficult, the road is divergent, the day is safe, the long wind and waves will be sometimes, straight to the clouds and sails to the sea, worthy of the four peaks to gather Hualian, it is really steep and towering, Yuxiu Qingjun, the word Hualian deserves, they all say that the cave is blessed with auspicious holes, this earth-surging golden lotus has robbed the heaven and earth of the creation of the work, no wonder it can be the emperor's mausoleum."

The cat master was afraid that he couldn't see the mountain peaks clearly, so he specially put on his glasses, and after looking at the Qinghua Lotus Peak, he sighed and praised the mountain in front of him.

"Master Cat, what's so important about this mountain?"