Chapter 652: Maoshan Corpse Farm

When I passed, Mao Xiaoyun was cleaning up the room.

"Senior brother! Don't toss it yet, come and sit. ”

Mao Xiaoyun was a little surprised, and asked puzzledly: "Senior brother, what's the matter?" ”

I said: "I came this time, I didn't bring any magic weapons, I have the Seven Killing Sword on my body, unless you want to cut the flying zombie, otherwise the Seven Killing Sword can't be used, you see what other people have brought in addition to the Tianluo Net, the descendants of the nail, what else do other people bring, what is in the mountains, sort it out, and prepare as soon as possible if it is missing." ”

"I'll let Yuan Fei call for money."

I don't have the habit of bringing money when I go out, and I only have more than 500 yuan in cash, and I ate fast food in Liyang, and now there are less than 100 left.

When Mao Xiaoyun heard that I was paying, he clapped his hands happily and said in a long voice: "Okay, I'll go and count." ”

"I'll wait here!" I shouted.

Before the results came out, I was very uneasy.

And in the next few days, the weather may change.

If there is a thunderstorm, opening the coffin during the day will not have an advantage, but will form a fierce sun.

Half an hour later, Mao Xiaoyun came back with a list.

I took it and looked at it, and there were twenty compasses and twenty money swords on the list.

I was very puzzled by this material, I looked up at Mao Xiaoyun and asked, "Senior brother, are you joking?" It's not all about walking the rivers and lakes. ”

"That's right!" Mao Xiaoyun asked confidently: "The guys who eat, they carry them with them, it's very reasonable, right?" ”

I looked at him with a look of blame on my face, gritted my teeth and said, "Reasonable." But there is nothing left in Maoshan Mountain? ”

Mao Xiaoyun rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think that every sect is as rich as a hundred thousand mountains?" ”

"The things in Maoshan Mountain were almost lost a hundred years ago."

After Mao Xiaoyun finished speaking, he asked me: "Senior brother, you see what is still missing, open an order, and then give me the money, and I will let people go down the mountain to prepare." ”

I didn't care about the matter of my life, picked up the pen on the table, and made a list:

Twelve pounds of cinnabar, twenty-four crowing roosters, and four black dogs.

Finally, I wrote Yuan Fei's phone number, asked the person who went down the mountain to prepare a bank card, and asked Yuan Fei to transfer 1 million when the time came.

Mao Xiaoyun looked at the million, grinned, and said pretentiously: "Senior brother, you don't need so much." ”

"Come on, shut up. Let them buy some groceries, and you will keep the rest. ”

Xiaocui replaced a sports car, and after a few tosses, it was not easy for me to have a million.

But a million is not a small amount, and it can slow down their lives.

Mao Xiaoyun smiled and called a disciple to come in and told him to do something.

After he made the arrangements, I said, "Senior brother, the weather will change recently, you can take me to the corpse field first." ”

"Senior brother still knows astronomy and geography?"

"I don't understand."

"Then how does the junior brother know that the weather will change?"

"When I arrived in Liyang, I received the weather forecast on my mobile phone."

"Whew! The thing is not accurate, saying that it is raining in the east, but it turns out that there is thunder in the west, and it fools people. ”

"Trust the science. Don't talk nonsense, hurry! ”

At my urging, Mao Xiaoyun led me through the desolate backyard and towards the top of the mountain.

Halfway through, Huang Jiu, who heard the wind, chased after him.

The mountains are overgrown with grass, and the trails are barren in the withered grass.

When I was about to reach the top of the mountain, I asked, "Senior brother, as a last resort, can the twelve flying zombies be destroyed?" ”

I asked this because when I mentioned that I was going to use the Seven Killing Sword to cut the corpse, Mao Xiaoyun was obviously a little nervous.

What's more, he is in the Supreme Realm, and he doesn't need to invite someone to cut a few old zombies.

Moreover, these twelve old zombies should have been deliberately left by the ancestors of Maoshan to prevent the decline of Maoshan and support the scene.

Who would have thought that the times have changed, Maoshan has not only broken the tradition of fighting corpses, but has not fallen so quickly, but has become a big trouble.

Mao Xiaoyun was entangled for a moment, sighed and said, "Adapt to the situation!" ”

I nodded, not saying anything, but I thought in my heart that I would try my best to help when the time came, and leave the twelve old zombies behind.

Otherwise, it won't take ten years, and Maoshan will only exist in the people.

The top of Maoshan Mountain is not high, but standing on the top of the mountain, the breeze blows and makes people feel refreshed.

The eighth cave heaven is really not called in vain.

Walking a few hundred meters forward, a circular open space of more than 200 square meters appeared on the top of the mountain, and the soil was tamped, so that it had been barren for so many years, and there was still no grass on it.

In the center, there is a yin and yang gossip inlaid with bluestone.

There are two kinds of gossip, one is the guide car in the middle, called Tianchi, this kind of compass is mainly used in the ground, and the house is looking for yin.

The other is the yin and yang fish, which is mostly used to suppress evil in the house, also called yin and yang gossip.

When I got closer, I saw that the bluestone around me was still carved with the same runes as the corpse talisman.

This is supposed to be the corpse field.

I walked around and saw that many of the lines were blurred, so I turned back to Mao Xiaoyun and said, "Senior brother, do you have to ask someone to copy the runes again to ensure that they are effective?" ”

The things left by the ancestor of Maoshan will be more useful than what we have prepared.

As a result, Mao Xiaoyun said: "Senior brother, the drawing method of the corpse talisman has long been lost, and it will backfire if those who don't understand it copy it." ”

Huang Jiu asked, "Lost?" And where did you get the Zombie Talisman you gave us last time? ”

Mao Xiaoyun said: "It was found in the corner by cleaning the warehouse." ”

I asked, "What about the Maoshan Rune?" ”

"My junior brother doesn't know, in the early years, my Maoshan was famous, so that in that special period, it naturally became the object of attention."

"A large number of books and ritual artifacts have been lost."

When he talked about this past, there was a rare sadness in his eyes.

After being silent for a while, he continued: "Senior brother, I can't hide it. There is a saying in Maoshan that it is said that my ancestors of Maoshan hid the genuine version of Maoshan classics and a large number of magic weapons in the coffins of twelve ancient corpses during the special period, but I don't know which one it is. ”

"We insist on it, just hoping that the rumors are true, otherwise Maoshan will really cease to exist."

After listening to these Maoshan pasts, I patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, senior brother." ”

Mao Xiaoyun sighed and said, "If it can be brilliant, who wants to be cheeky?" ”

"Time, life."

He shook his head, said no more, and led the way.

All things are balanced, and there must be great evil near the land of good fortune.

It's just that the powerful sect will transform the fierce land near the mountain gate and suppress the aura.

Maoshan is no exception, and the place where the balance is located has also been transformed.

It's just that their transformation is not to suppress the fierce energy, but to stimulate the fierce energy.

As soon as I reached the edge of the corpse field, I felt like I had entered the valley of corpses, and my whole body was in the shade.

Huang Jiu shuddered and asked Mao Xiaoyun, "Are you sure that the old zombie that has been buried here for hundreds of years is just a flying zombie?" ”