The midwife went to solve the disturbance of the dream disaster, and Nanyang Xiaolian was very happy. She closed her eyes and prayed silently, hoping to relieve the disaster of the Burial Sect, but the words of her prayer were more like specially trained, and they couldn't do without the influence of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. Wang Dashi waited for her to finish praying, and then said: "All the sects of the Dao followed Master Yuanpu to the Burial Sect to solve the dream disaster, it is estimated that they have all arrived, hurry back and greet them!"

Nanyang Xiaolian laughed happily and said, "It must be the gods who sent a savior in the dark, it must be a special arrangement by the gods!"

Wang Dashi smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, as long as you have this great Heavenly God in your heart, you don't have to risk your life to enter and exit the Heavenly Spirit Sect!"

Nanyang Xiaolian said: "In my heart, there has always been a god that I silently believe in. I believe that if I am committed to good, this God will inspire me and help me to overcome calamity. - Don't worry, I won't go to the Heavenly Spirit Sect again!"

Wang Dashi felt that Nanyang Xiaolian was serious, and his heart was a lot more stable. He also closed his eyes and prayed silently, but what he prayed for was God: "Heaven and earth are clear, Mr. Nanyang and Nanyang Xiaolian brothers and sisters of the burial faction have deep brotherhood, and they are sincere and kind, I hope that God can bless them, bless them with safety and safety, and solve the disturbance of the dream disaster as soon as possible......"

When Wang Dashi opened his eyes, four more people came over on the road, it was Dongfang Mubai, Dongfang Qingluo, Lin Zhenxia and Wen Qingqing. Among them, Dongfang Mubai, Dongfang Qingluo, and Lin Zhenxia were the elites selected by the Sword Casting Gang through competition, and they came to the Burial Sect with Master Yuanpu. The four of them came from the other side, and they must have already been to the burial faction, which is exactly what they came out of the burial faction for leisure.

Dongfang Mubai said from afar: "It's all barren mountains and mountains, there's nothing fun to do, let's go back!"

Lin Zhenxia paused and said, "We don't have any leisure, let's visit the scenery after the dream disaster is broken!"

Dongfang Qingluo said: "All the sects and factions gathered in the burial sect to prepare for the detective, but the debate for a long time was fruitless. Hehe, now many sects have retreated. Seeing that the New Year is approaching, they are all ready to go home for the New Year! This dream disaster, no one must be able to crack it!" After speaking, he took Wen Qingqing's hand and walked stiffly!

When Wang Dashi saw Wen Qingqing, he didn't have a good feeling in his heart, so he deliberately avoided her eyes and looked at the river, but he couldn't let Wen Qingqing not care about him.

"Brother Stone!" was Wen Qingqing's shout.

Wang Dashi turned his face and followed the sound to look. Wen Qingqing's tears fell from the ground. Wang Dashi only felt tears dripping in his heart, and he was sad. In the face of the person he likes, he can't do anything. He knew that he was humiliating himself by rushing up at this time, he wanted to find an opportunity, he wanted to bring Wen Qingqing back openly. In this way, he did not ask for an explanation as viciously as before, and watched Wen Qingqing gradually disappear under his eyes.

Wang Dashi's eyes were hazy with tears, and he looked towards the river, hoping that the rolling river would bury his body. He wrote down this humiliation in his heart.

The blood in the river did not dissipate, splashes and whirlpools rolled at the bottom, and the python disappeared from the surface of the water, diving to the bottom as if to devour flesh. At this time, a chaotic sound from the shore came to my ears, and it turned out to be the nearby mountain people, who beat drums and sounded conches, and gathered around the mouth of the river. The mountain people gathered more and more, and some of them held roosters or hens in their hands, and threw them directly into the river. The river tumbled, and the roosters and hens were swallowed up by the river, and suddenly a thick stream of blood was born. The mountain people knelt at the mouth of the river and prayed for the blessing of heaven and earth.

Wang Dashi was very surprised to see this situation, if nothing else, this big python was the one recorded in the old man's book. The legend of the snake spirit is vivid and legendary, and it must not be a fake legend.

Let's say that the python has grown here for decades and once killed a family, but for some reason, the local people are so respectful to it, and they do not hesitate to feast on the rooster and hen at home, presumably because they are afraid of this python.

Nanyang Xiaolian said: "This python has not harmed people for a long time, and people are afraid of it and fear it!"

The appearance of a large python in the mountains and rivers caused a lot of alarm. After a while, Master Yuanpu and all the sects in the path surrounded the river. The beast exorcist of the Beast Beast Repellent gang drove the big wooden beast, causing the big wooden beast to burrow into the river one by one, and the river swelled, as if the big wooden beast was fighting with the big python in the water. With a loud bang, the big wooden beast rushed out of the river and landed on the shore, its body tightly bound by a python with a thick bowl mouth. The big wooden beast pinched the seven inches of the python with its left hand, and pinched the snake's head with its right hand, making it difficult for the python's mouth to open. At this time, the real animal exorcist evokes the bearded goat. The bearded goat leaped up to the big wooden beast with two crescent-shaped scimitars in both hands, and slashed along the python's tail.

Dongfang Qingluo was surprised when he saw the python, pulled out the golden sword, and cut off the python's huge head. The big wooden beast breathed a sigh of relief, roared, and pulled the python's body straight and fell to the ground with both arms.

As the real beast repellent drove away, the big wooden beast and the bearded goat ran back.

Dongfang Qingluo waved the end of the sword again, a golden light flashed out of thin air, and with a "whoosh", the belly of the python had been broken, and he easily took out the snake gall bladder, and then jumped to the shore.

The blood of the python's corpse spurted out, and it was blood-red. The smell of blood was once again permeating the surroundings, making people vomit and even more unbearable to look at.

At this time, Mr. Corpse Raising in the Valley of the Corpse opened a wooden box, and there was a bang in the wooden box, and a corpse rushed out, jumped a few times, rushed to the shore, picked up the snake corpse, opened his mouth and sucked the blood of the python.

The mountain people were shocked when they saw this scene, but they didn't expect that the python that had threatened the entire Tomb Mountain for decades would disappear in this instant.

Nanyang Xiaolian was very impressed when she saw that the various sects in the path were so brave. It's just that at this time, the valley lord of the Corpse Valley hugged his fist to Master Yuanpu and said: "Presumably, the disturbance of the dream disaster of the burial sect is related to this python, since the python has been killed, I will leave next!"

At this time, the real person of the beast exorcist said to Master Yuanpu: "The big-faced pig raised in Xia has long been sick and needs to be brought back for treatment, since this python has been killed, it is inconvenient to enter the burial faction to say goodbye to Mr. Nanyang, and I beg you to do a word!"

Master Yuanpu was taken aback, paused for a moment, and then said: "The disturbance of the dream disaster of the burial sect may not be related to the python, if there is something wrong with the real person who drives the beast, the poor monk is not reluctant to stay!"

The real person who drove the beast frowned, and drove away with the big wooden beast, the bearded goat, and the big-faced pig. The big-faced pig was sick and unwilling to walk, so he finally got up from the ground, and after walking a short distance, his steps slowed down.

Mr. Corpse also left the place with his men at this time.

Dongfang Qingluo broke the snake gall and gave it to Wen Qingqing.

Snake gallbladder has a clear effect, Wen Qingqing's eye disease is not long after healing, and eating it is consolidating.

Wang Dashi looked carefully, most of the people in the road had already come, but they didn't see Dafu Right, Dafu Left and Feng Youmonk, and he was anxious in his heart.

The mountain people are gone, and all the sects have followed Master Yuanpu back to the burial sect.

Wang Dashi also followed Nanyang Xiaolian back to the burial sect at this time.

The burial sect is hidden deep in the tomb mountain, surrounded by deep and dense forests, growing countless tree species and thousand-year-old trees, and from a distance, it is all dark.

After walking a short distance, a building rises from the ground, standing tall, but it is in disrepair, it seems to be far away, and there is an ancient darkness and a decay around it, which is probably the main hall of the burial school.

Wang Dashi followed Nanyang Xiaolian into the main hall.

Incense is burned in the main hall, and whirlwind shovels, green whip ropes, abductors, coffin sticks, etc. are worshipped. These tools are very peculiar, have a special purpose, and are considered treasures of the burial sect, but they have not been used for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen on the surface.

Walk through the main hall and into the courtyard, which is dark. Wang Dashi looked at the surrounding scene, exuding yin qi everywhere, even if it was a hot summer, he would not see a trace of sunshine. There is wind and air here, but it is not swimming, it is not solid, and it is not suitable for human habitation. Moreover, the three words "Tomb Mountain", one of which has the word "tomb", is a bad meaning and sign.

Wang Dashi couldn't help sighing when he saw such a scene, thinking to himself, the burial school was at its peak back then, and this must be a residential treasure that caters to feng shui, but time has passed, the surrounding mountains have changed, and the forests have increased, which has changed the feng shui here!

Walking through the courtyard, from time to time there were a few subordinates cleaning the courtyard, as if they were a little angry.

Nanyang Xiaolian and Wang Dashi came to the living room at this moment, and the living room was full of people, Master Yuanpu and the four little monks he brought, the Sword Casting Gang, the Moon Worship God Sect, the Medicine Shop, the Midwifery Line, and some of the Dafu Right, Dafu Zuo and the Wind Wandering Monk, and some of the rest of the people went back, and some did not know where they went.

Nanyang Xiaolian believes in the Heavenly Spirit Sect, except for taking care of her brother, she is bored in the room all day and does not come out, and she is busy worshipping God and praying in the Heavenly Spirit Sect this morning, and she doesn't know the arrival of various sects and sects.

The various sects gathered in the living room, and after Wang Dashi and Nanyang Xiaolian arrived, Mr. Nanyang repeated in detail the strange things that the burial sect had encountered.

After saying that, the people of the various factions did not know how to solve it and did not know how to intervene.

Dafu right, Dafu left and custom monks listened too much and too confused, and couldn't figure out the head.

- First of all, Mr. Nanyang's father, Nanyang Guigong, was disturbed by dreams every day, and then, in order to restrain this dream, Nanyang Guigong went to the ancient tomb to look for a thing, and when he walked out of the tomb, he found that there was an arm-like thing growing in the tomb, so he dug out the arm-like thing and brought it back, and after bringing it back, some people said that this thing could cure diseases, so he buried it in the courtyard to grow......

Nanyang Guigong grew old and unwell, began to eat the things that looked like arms, and at the same time ate the mulberry fruit in the courtyard, after eating, he grew a new tooth, he has always been bald, and at the same time grew dense hair, after that, the teeth fell out every two years, and every time one fell, a child died, three in a row, and the three pairs of children died at the age of forty-six......

Mr. Nanyang inherited the mantle of Nanyang Guigong, Mr. Nanyang is now more than forty-five years old, and his birthday will be forty-six years old soon next year......

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