Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers are all powerful.

The difference is that some of them are weak and ordinary, without any special effects, they just exist.

But some of them are extremely strong and special, and in this way, all kinds of wonderful places will be formed, which contain magical effects.

Convergence of yin, gathering evil and the like, can be said to be the most common kind.

Some mortal wealthy businessmen, or people of good status, will look for people with true skills after death, and search for wind and water for them.

Find a feng shui treasure to bury in order to bless future generations.

I can't say it's completely useless, but it's really not very useful.

The power that can bless future generations can not be easily found and possessed by mortals.

Most of the time, this kind of behavior will have hidden dangers, so that the possibility of corpses and ghosts will be greatly increased.

However, although the trend of convergence and gathering evil is very common, it does not mean that it will not be shipped.

"It was a place discovered by the Huang family, and it has been occupied by the Huang family for decades." Lu Qingmo told Zhou Qing some information.

"After the Huang family's cultivators of ghost control come out from there, the strength of ghost control will be more or less improved."

"There should be something extremely beneficial to the ghost in it, but he doesn't know what the specifics are."

"There are restrictions in that place, and martial artists of the bone refining and above cannot approach, otherwise it will affect the momentum there."

The trend of mountains and rivers can affect people, but people can also affect the trend of mountains and rivers.

A master who has mastered the aura of Haoran has lived in the land of Yin for a long time, and sooner or later the yin qi there will be washed away, and the momentum will be reversed.

The extreme yang master is not suitable for the yin land, and vice versa, this is the natural conflict.

Everything is relative.

"Useful treasures for ghosts......" Zhou Qing pondered, and then glanced at An Lang, who was refining the moon not far away.

Your luck is a bit amazing, could it be that your female ghost is really the reincarnation of the fairy king?

Lu Qingmo shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not just useful for ghosts. ”

"In such a terrain, it is also very easy to give birth to treasures that are useful to monks."

Monks and ghosts are different, but they are similar.

"Where's that place?" Zhou Qing asked.

"The county town goes about 1,500 miles to the northeast, and it is called the place of the Sanyin Valley by the locals."

"Fifteen hundred miles, a little far."

Zhou Qing muttered, northeast of the county town, if you start from Heiyun Town, you don't need to go through the county town, you can go there directly.

In the middle of the night, a BMW rushed out of Black Cloud Town.

Someone met it, looked at the horse, and found that it was someone he didn't know, so he didn't care, just sighed that the good horse was running really fast.

There are more people coming in and out of Black Cloud Town every day.

"Childe, I'm for you, but I don't even sleep, and you have to repay me well in the future."

The person who rode out of the black clouds was naturally Zhou Qing after camouflage.

Because of the fame, I had to change my appearance, otherwise I might be discovered by some "fanatical fans" and then engage in some little tricks.

An Lang's voice sounded with tears and emotion.

"Childe's great kindness, An Lang has nothing to repay in this life, he can only be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay Childe's kindness."

“……”

Scolded.

Also, you're a dead ghost who is very good at acting, and you're pretending to cry while buttoning your feet in the ghost house, right?

"Wake up, you and I are one, if there is really an accident, I still have an afterlife, you can only be scattered, and there is no chance to be a cow or a horse in the next life."

The two are bound, if Zhou Qing doesn't die, An Lang won't die.

Zhou Qing is dead, how can An Lang escape.

When a person dies, there is still a chance to turn into a ghost, and if a ghost dies, unless it is exceeded, then there is really nothing.

"That's right." An Lang stopped crying and became a little tangled.

"That boy wants An Lang to repay you in this life."

"But Gongzi, although An Lang looks like a fairy, but you and I are different paths after all, the fate of this life has been broken, woo woo, you can't make a promise to Gongzi with your body, the slave family is so sad... Hey... Woo."

"Stop, stop!" Zhou Qing interrupted An Lang.

Dead ghost, why are there so many words?

After communicating with Lu Qingmo, Zhou Qing set off towards the Sanyin Valley after finishing the dream and digesting the gains in the dream.

Those of the Huang family who practice ghost control must go to that place, and he has also practiced ghost control and has dealt with the Huang family more than once.

To put it simply, that is, he also has to go to that place, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Driving the BMW, Zhou Qing galloped towards the Sanyin Valley, and the speed was so fast that there was no shadow.

This is not the horse that Zhou Qing went to Yinhua last time, but it is equally precious, with brute blood, and the speed is not comparable to ordinary ordinary horses.

In Zhou Qing's previous life, it was the divine horse of the divine horses.

Zhou Qing's trip has three purposes.

One of them is to find some trouble for the Huang family.

There are some things that he did in the Huang family, can't I Zhou Qing do it?

The sons of the Huang family all sent messages to the clansmen saying that they were looking for an opportunity to kill him and take away his treasures.

Can Qing endure it this week?

him!

If you can't do the Huang family, then do a resource point of the Huang family.

The second is to look at the soul treasures that may exist there.

He believed in Lu Qingmo's judgment.

The third is for Anlang.

Since there is such an opportunity, you have to take the initiative and don't regret it when you miss it.

"Childe, we rushed over alone, and it doesn't feel very stable." An Lang's worried voice sounded.

The ghost house was placed in Zhou Qing's arms, she lay on the ghost bed, condensed a quilt with her own strength, and covered herself tightly.

As a yellow flower ghost girl, you have to protect yourself when you sleep.

"Don't worry, there are no bone refining martial artists there, and my strength is enough to deal with it." Zhou Qing is very confident.

He went to find a place and loot for benefits, not to send him to death, he must have made this decision because he was sure.

"Don't sleep, come out and ride."

"Huh? Why? ”

"Because I can't see you so idle, you come to ride, I'll go to sleep."

"Childe, you're so bad."

A man and a horse faded away and disappeared into the night.

A hundred miles away from the Sanyin Valley, there was a small town, Zhou Qing walked in with a horse, found a teahouse, and sat on a table on the second floor overlooking the street.

"Little Er, serve tea, come back ......"

Zhou Qing asked for some food, looked at the streets where people came and went, and waited quietly.

This is an ordinary town, not as special as Black Cloud Town, relatively small and not prosperous.

When he came in, Zhou Qing happened to pass by a martial arts hall, and the strongest person in it was the Muscle Vein Realm, and there was only one.

And judging from the news learned from the words of passers-by, this martial arts hall is already the strongest martial arts hall in this town.

The difference in strength between different regions is really like not being in the same world.

It is somewhat similar to the gap between the economic levels of different cities and different regions in the previous life of Zhou and Qing.

It didn't take long for Zhou Qing to order everything to be served, and he tasted it quietly alone.

Although it is said that he is already a martial artist in the viscera realm, it would be an exaggeration to say that he does not eat fireworks in the world.

Lu Qingmo and during the day will eat, let alone him.

The goal of cultivation is indeed to make oneself inhuman, but it is not to make oneself inhuman.

While Zhou Qing was eating, a few more people went upstairs, Zhou Qing didn't care, although the people who came were all martial artists, but it was just a flesh realm.

The people who came up were three women, and one of the girls saw Zhou Qing's eyes lit up.

Such a handsome man.

She walked over directly, "This son, is it convenient to be together?" ”

"Please."

The three of them sat down, and the woman took the initiative to speak, "We are disciples of the Qingshan Martial Arts Pavilion, and the son doesn't know where he is from, so he looks a little untouched." ”

When she talked about the Aoyama Martial Arts Hall, she was a little proud, not only her, but also the other two.

It seems that the identity of a disciple of the martial arts hall is extremely respectful.

It is true that the Qingshan Martial Arts Pavilion is the strongest town that Zhou Qing passed by when he entered the town.

They also looked at Zhou Qing, wanting to see how Zhou Qing would react after knowing their identities.

After the people in the town knew that they were disciples of the Aoyama Martial Arts, they all respected them.

But to their disappointment, Zhou Qing's face did not change, as if he had never heard of the Qingshan Martial Arts Pavilion, which made the three of them muttered in their hearts.

Zhou Qing sensed the thoughts of the three of them, and while secretly feeling interesting, he didn't have any other feelings.

The overlord of a town, pride is also a matter of course, just some harmless thoughts.

"Those who come from other places pass by here and rest for a while." After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he stood up.

The reason why he said please poop just now is because he is about to finish eating, and the three of them can't affect him.

Zhou Qing smiled at the three of them, "Three of them use slowly." ”

Looking at Zhou Qing's back, the girl wanted to speak and stopped, and finally watched Zhou Qing leave.

"Ah Lian, are you thinking of spring?" Her companion teased.

"You're just thinking about spring, but you just think this person feels special." The woman shook her head and saw Zhou Qing leading the horse along the street and leaving.

"Don't you think he has a special temperament?"

"I guess it's also a martial artist, or a rich boy outside."

The last of the three stared at Zhou Qing and suddenly exclaimed:

"His horse!"

"What's wrong with the horse?"

"I have been to the county with Master once, and I have seen similar horses, and I heard Master say that they are very precious, and ordinary martial artists can't get them at all, and they need a special way."

"If such a horse runs, even the master can't catch up!"

The other two were shocked, how could this be?

Their master, but the strongest man in the town, is the strongest one, and his speed is not as fast as a horse?

It's incredible.

The three of them looked at each other, watching Zhou Qing's back go away, and the curiosity in their hearts was intense to the extreme.

A mysterious man from outside the town.

This morning's chance encounter has become something that the three of them will never forget.

They will remember this man, a horse, years later.

After all, this horse surpassed their master in some ways.

Zhou Qing entered this town, not just to have a meal, he also secretly collected some information about the Sanyin Valley.

In this town, the legend of the Sanyin Valley is circulated.

It is said that a long time ago, it was a murderous place, haunted or something, and it was not uncommon.

When someone passes by at night, they will see many figures in a neat queue.

It is also said that a great man was buried there in the past, and many people gave him a burial.

It is not uncommon for people from the town to be found dead in the Sanyin Valley.

The people in the town love and fear it, because there are some more precious medicinal materials growing in the Sanyin Valley, which are very valuable.

Therefore, there are often people who go on adventures, and some legends and information are passed down from their mouths.

However, in recent decades, fewer and fewer people go to the Sanyin Valley.

In the past, there were still people who walked out of the valley alive, but in recent decades, one has gone and one has died.

(End of chapter)