Chapter 97: Mountain Lord's Luck
It's been a few days since the incident of the ghost building, why did the Three Yin Sect pop up again?
The important thing is that they are going to take revenge, not to me, or to the witchers.
How did you find Su Dazhuang?
I was suddenly a little flustered, worried that something would happen to my second uncle, so I took out the phone and called Huang Xian'er, wanting her to go to the Su family's cemetery.
As a result, no one answered after a few calls.
Huang Jiu saw that I was anxious, and reassured: "My wife just wants to be fresh, and after that, she won't be interested, and it is estimated that she didn't have her mobile phone with her." ”
"And even if something happens, it's too late for her to go now."
Huang Jiu's words made me even more anxious.
dialed Zhan Ling's phone.
Because of the matter of Dizhu, Zhan Ling was very angry with me.
But when I called around 5 a.m., she answered quickly.
Without waiting for her to speak, I asked, "You guys are staring at Zhang Ying, have you noticed that people from the Three Yin Sect have appeared?" ”
Zhan Ling was just woken up by me, and said in a daze: "No, what's wrong?" ”
I'm a little angry.
The demon hunter had a wrong piece of information, which almost put my life in the hands of Zuo Daoran, they used Zhang Ying to fish, and as a result, the fish ran to Su Dazhuang's house.
And she was still sleeping with her head covered.
"Su Dazhuang's bureau is a ghost made by the people of the Sanyin Sect, they are in the Su family's cemetery, you hurry up and call someone over, my second uncle and Su Dazhuang are here." I said with a bit of a roar.
Zhan Ling sobered up immediately and asked me if I was sure.
I looked at Huang Jiu, after all, this was what he said.
Huang Jiu nodded firmly.
I replied to Zhan Ling: "Sure, and their target is the things in the grave of Su Dazhuang's parents, if you go late, I'm afraid they will succeed." ”
Zhan Ling didn't reply, and hung up the phone directly.
I jumped on the heavenly spirit cover with a fire.
Huang Jiu reassured me again: "Don't worry, didn't Tang Quan say that the people of the Three Yin Sect and the demon hunters are like cats and mice, they will find them when they smell it, not to mention that there are clues." ”
I glanced at Huang Jiu, and I could only hope that what it said was true.
All I can do right now is pray, pray that the second uncle is really hiding his strength.
At dawn, Huang Xian'er finally called me back.
When it comes to the Three Yin Sect, I don't dare to be careless at all.
Let her bring Aunt Su Yimei, Xiaocui and Tingting to the Su family's villa.
After a night of returning to the dragon, the Su family's qi luck returned a lot, and the dragon's breath began to weaken.
If it weren't for my boy's pee, I'm afraid the people of the Three Yin Sect would have succeeded.
Now the grave is not empty, and it is estimated that they do not dare to take the contents of the grave.
Zhan Ling should have been too late in the past.
Of course, this is just my conjecture.
When the day was completely dawn, I spit out the relics and held them in my hands, and went up to the second floor to check all the rooms and corners.
I made sure that the person impersonating me had left, so I went downstairs.
After a while, Aunt Su Yimei drove a car with Huang Xian'er Xiaocui and Tingting.
When I saw them coming, my face changed.
I forgot to explain in a hurry, the people of the Su family are now suffering from blood and light, and driving is the most likely to have accidents.
Frightened, I hurried to meet him.
But when Aunt Su Yimei and Tingting got out of the car, I was stunned.
There was no blood on the heads of the mother and daughter.
Tingting, I can understand, after all, she doesn't have the blood of the Su family.
But Aunt Su Yimei is also ......
When she was slandering, Xiaocui got out of the car.
When I went to help her, I saw a vague aura emanating from her.
This breath formed a cyclone, which just protected Aunt Su Yimei and them.
Not to mention the evil qi, it is that some mixed breaths in nature are blocked a few meters away.
After a short startle, I was relieved when I thought of Xiaocui's origin.
Mountain Lord.
It seems that she really is the lord of a mountain.
Even if you are stupid, you have great luck.
I didn't break it, and I welcomed them into the villa.
Xiao Cui only stepped into the villa, and the filthy aura formed by the three evils in the north and Huilong disappeared at once.
I held Cui's hand as if I was pulling a big baby.
I knew that the aura on her body was so domineering, I brought her last night, and the second uncle and I didn't have to toss so much.
But that's just thinking.
The mystery of the Three Yin Sect is no less than 100,000 mountains, and the god-making plan has been implemented for many years, maybe they have concocted something that should not exist in the world.
If Xiao Cui is targeted by them, it is still very dangerous.
As it turned out, my concerns were not unfounded.
Huang Xian'er also frowned when she saw the human skin, and she couldn't say why.
It's just that the pattern outlined by the white lines on the human skin seems to be an ancient totem.
Ancient totems, in addition to their symbolic meanings, often contain some mysterious powers.
I talked about the dark shadow I encountered last night.
Huang Xian'er can't tell the calendar.
I gasped.
Something that the big demon of the transformation doesn't know, it's really unusual.
The troubles of adults, children never know.
Emerald purified the aura of the place, and the Bloodlight Plague disappeared with it, and I asked the maid to clean up the crystal lamp fragments that had fallen from the hall.
Tingting picked up a few crystal balls that were not broken, and ran over to me to play with her.
I wasn't in the mood, but I couldn't refuse a little girl in a princess dress.
Holding her in my arms, I also told the ghost building about it.
When Huang Xian'er heard about the creation of gods, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked me if the heart I saw really survived independently.
I nodded.
Huang Xian'er said: "If that's the case, I may have some clues." ”
"Legend has it that there is a mysterious group on an island in the East China Sea who can awaken the organs in the dead through a special ritual and bring people back to life."
Huang Xian'er said that she was addicted to smoking, and as soon as she flipped her hand, the golden cigarette stick appeared in her hand, as if she was magical.
Huang Jiu immediately took out a lighter from his butt pocket and lit it for her diligently.
After taking two sips, Huang Xian'er said: "Later, the people in Kyushu discovered this ethnic group, called them the undead, and brought the ritual of sacrifice back to Kyushu after replicating it. ”
"I don't know if it's because they left the island, or if it's the wrong method, those people started the sacrificial ritual in the way of the undead, but they can't resurrect all the organs of a dead person, only some of them."
"These people did not give up, and went to the East China Sea again to look for the undead, but the island seemed to have evaporated from the world, and never appeared again. Later, someone formed an organization that specialized in the study of totems brought back from the undead, in order to find out the shortcomings and achieve immortality. ”
I interjected when I heard this, "Sister Xian'er, do you mean that the Three Yin Sect is likely to be that organization?" ”
Huang Xian'er nodded, spat out a cigarette and said, "But now it seems that they have not found the right way, so they can only find another way to resurrect different organs and put them together." ”
I don't believe it, but I can't help but believe it.
Because what Huang Xian'er said is exactly the same as what the Three Yin Sect did, but in this world, is there really an undead race?