Chapter 288: Xuan Qingzi
Ning Qiushui and the three of them met Liu Chengfeng and a person wearing a copper coin mask in Wangyin Mountain, but after the other party saw them, they ran away directly.
On the black stone tablet on the hill, there is also evidence of the contact between the two parties, as well as some shocking content.
"We're in charge of contacting Wangyang Mountain...... Is it a beard? ”
Remembering what happened just now, Bai Xiaoxiao said uncertainly.
But she quickly dismissed the speculation.
Because she believed in Ning Qiushui's judgment more, and although they were far away just now, Liu Chengfeng's behavior could be seen clearly, if it was Liu Chengfeng who jumped out outside, he would definitely not see them turn around and run away!
Obviously, there is something wrong with the 'Liu Chengfeng' they just saw!
Meng Jun stood in front of the black stele, stared at the content on the stele for a long time, and suddenly asked a question faintly:
"Hey, you say, that guy over there wants these things...... Could it be that it was used to make ghost weapons? ”
After his idea was proposed, the eyes of both of them changed.
If you think about it, it seems that this is also possible.
And the odds are not small.
But if this idea is true, the involvement behind it is a bit chilling......
One of their previous conclusions was that ghost artifacts were usually associated with important characters in the story behind a bloody door.
Combined with Meng Jun's speculation, if the ghost weapon is really made, then I am afraid that it is not the resentment after the death of the person that pollutes the props and becomes the ghost weapon, but the ghost weapon absorbs and pollutes their resentment after the death of the person!
Even, the death of those people...... It's probably related to the ghost weapon they got!
A huge net seemed to envelop all of them.
They, including some of the people behind the Blood Gate, have become ...... A chess piece in the hand of a giant.
"There are too many secrets hidden here, our ability is limited, and if we want to dig deeper, we are purely looking for death."
Ning Qiushui, on the contrary, didn't pay much attention to this matter.
Everyone's curiosity is heavy, but some people know how to be restrained, and some people don't.
If Ning Qiushui was the former, then he wouldn't be alive at all.
"Now, it's not realistic to find Uncle Yan, it is estimated that we will not be able to protect ourselves tonight......"
"But this place seems to be very special, I don't know if it's because of this huge black stone tablet, there doesn't seem to be anything dirty around."
Ning Qiushui took a closer look around, and some thoughts came to his heart.
“…… The stele only appears at night, and the words can be left when it appears, so the person representing "Yin" also goes up the mountain at night, and the ghosts on the mountain attack indiscriminately, he can come and go safely, at least prove that there is a road or an area that is relatively safe, otherwise he would not have come to Yin Mountain so many times without incident. ”
"Moreover, there are many ways to communicate, and it is not necessary to write them all on a stone tablet, using paper, letters, mobile phones...... Or better yet, why do you have to communicate through this stone tablet? ”
Ning Qiushui walked in front of the stele and carefully shone it again and again with a flashlight.
On the black stele, only the traces of the years can be seen, except for this, there is nothing special.
"Can't you see it with the naked eye...... It was troublesome to communicate with the stele, but they still chose it, which means that they can't communicate in other ways. ”
"In this case, it can just explain why 'Liu Chengfeng' just now turned around and ran away when he saw us."
"Or, he's really bearded, and he's thinking we're the ones on the 'yang' side."
"Or, he's a fake beard, it's the person on the other side of the 'yang'."
"If it's the latter, then it's a lot of fun......"
"Why is there also a Liu Chengfeng behind the blood gate? The man wearing the copper coin mask next to him is very similar to me, could it be me behind the blood gate? ”
"If so, wouldn't all of us in the world have an identical replica behind the Blood Gate? Or are we the replica? ”
“……”
At that moment, countless thoughts flashed in Ning Qiushui's mind.
Seeing that he was distracted, the two didn't bother him, but just looked nearby to see if there was any potential danger.
The small mound where the black stele was located gave them a nice place to stay.
At least, for half an hour, there was no abnormality around here, and the tense hearts of the three began to slow down.
They sat against the stone monument facing three directions, chatting about their speculations about the situation as they stood guard.
After arguing for a long time, there was no conclusion.
As they chatted, their voices suddenly stopped and they slammed into their feet from the ground.
In the distance, another dark figure, tall, walked towards this end.
"It's not safe here?"
The three people holding flashlights were sweating from their palms.
They stared at the dark figure in the distance, but soon realized that the other seemed to be ...... Not like a ghost.
The man, who also had a lantern in his hand, stopped at a distance of about fifty paces from them, and looked at them carefully.
After seeing the flashlights in their hands, the other party seemed to think that they were not ghosts, so they strode over.
That black shadow, Ning Qiushui always felt ...... Somewhat familiar.
As the other party finally walked closer to them, Ning Qiushui's pupils shrank and he whispered:
"Daoist Xuanqingzi?"
The look on the other party's face was also surprised, he didn't expect to see Ning Qiushui in this place.
Xuan Qingzi.
This Taoist priest once pretended to be "Red Bean", and in the small Internet café at the foot of Longhu Mountain, he almost killed the people of Rashomon directly!
Fortunately, Ning Qiushui arrived in time at that time.
"You ...... How did it end up here? ”
Xuan Qingzi looked confused.
Ningqiu Waterway:
"What about you, why are you here?"
Xuan Qingzi was silent for a moment and said:
"I, I'll accompany my uncle to come up and relax."
"Distracted?"
"Hmm...... By the way, some people in the previous observation said that they saw ghosts on this mountain, so we thought about doing something about it......"
Xuan Qingzi was a little distracted, and a discerning person knew at a glance that he was lying.
In fact, he never lies.
But Ning Qiushui didn't demolish him, just introduced each other.
"By the way, where did your uncle go?"
Ning Qiushui asked.
Xuan Qingzi pointed behind him.
"Uncle Shi will be there soon...... So, Mr. Ning, why did you come to this place? ”
Ning Qiushui laughed:
"We're here to relax in the mountains, too."
The two glanced at each other, and Xuan Qingzi was silent.
After a moment, he smiled bitterly:
"Lord Ning, this mountain is very dangerous, don't come at night in the future."
Ning Qiushui:
"I wasn't going to come, but I had a reason to come tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely familiar voice came from not far away.
"Seeing that there is no master and nephew, what did those two bastards leave on the tablet?"