Walking through the ghost market, Feng Lin Wan held the jade pendant in his hand and ran quickly towards the depths.

Suddenly, it was as if I had suddenly passed through a diaphragm.

Everything in front of me is real again.

Empty, lonely, and desolate.

The carved stone statues, and some carved beasts guarding the tombstones, look particularly hideous in the dark.

Faintly behind him, some noisy sounds could be heard, sometimes mixed with some abnormal fluctuations.

Feng Linwan didn't care.

Just ahead, there was a faint light.

It's very small, but it's a real fireworks.

Feng Linwan's pace was a little faster.

When I got closer, I could see several old people sitting in front of the campfire, everyone staring at the fire in front of them, their expressions empty and numb, like a group of dead corpses.

On the bonfire was a piece of meat that could not be told from an animal.

The hot grease drips into the fire, spreading a seductive and somewhat pungent fragrance.

Feng Linwan's rash intrusion seemed to break the tranquility under the bonfire. Under the swaying of the firelight, a shadow was refracted to prove that Feng Linwan was a living person, not a lost lonely ghost.

But the old people stared intently at the bonfire, as if they were all distracted.

No one looked at Feng Linwan, and no one cared about him, just like he was a ball of air.

"Everyone, seniors!" Feng Lin greeted politely.

Although these old people look weirder than the dead, it can be seen from their continuous breathing that they are indeed alive.

"Seniors! In Xia Sima Liang, I came by the emperor's order, and I ask you seniors to be more considerate. Feng Lin shouted again, and the empty darkness engulfed his figure in the cold night like water, as if he was not here at this time, but was banished to some lonely nothingness and loneliness.

The old people still didn't react.

They seem to have lost the ability to speak in the long years of boredom.

"You are all loyal servants who are loyal to my great departure, and now that the royal family is in danger, do you want to sit idly by? Even if your masters have been buried here for a long time, they must hope that you can not sit idly by and ignore the danger of the royal family today. Feng Linwan continued to sing a one-man show.

These old guys are the inevitable targets he must strive for.

Without their joining, no matter how much political advantage Feng Linwan uses to scheming, it will be a castle on the beach, and it will fall as soon as the wind blows.

"No need to shout! They are deaf, blind, and have their tongues cut off. They are all wooden people who have nothing to cultivate, but they can't say anything, and they can't see anything. A voice suddenly came from under the stone monument on the side.

Feng Linwan followed the sound and looked carefully, only to find that under a slightly broken stone tablet, an old turtle with a black shell was suppressed.

"Is this a bully?" Feng Lin was stunned for a moment.

Baxia is a mythical beast in the legend of the fairy civilization, the sixth son of the nine sons of the dragon of the long rui beast of the scale insect, looks like a turtle, likes to carry weights, and the turtle under the monument is also.

But on closer inspection, the turtle has no scales and no horns.

More dragon-headed dragon whiskers··· It's like an old turtle.

"Don't look at it, the old man is an ordinary turtle demon. When Emperor Jing was there, he was so happy, and the ministers were all vassals. Someone looked for the old man, planted the antlers on the top of the old man's head, and then pasted fish scales for the old man, so that the old man had to pretend to be a bully to support the mausoleum that Emperor Jing was building. ”

"Although some masters saw the strangeness back then, they didn't break it, but locked the old man here, and really used the turtle as a dragon... , This prison is more than a hundred years, but for the old man, it doesn't matter, it's just a few strokes. The old turtle said very calmly.

Feng Linwan looked at its inky black turtle shell and was stunned, opened his eyes and looked at it, smiling without saying a word.

"If you want to come to the turtle seniors, there should be a way to communicate with these seniors!" Feng Linwan said to the old turtle.

The old turtle lay in the grass, shook his head and said: "How is this possible, the old man is just a turtle, and he is not a divine beast, these old eunuchs are the living dead who accompany the burial, in order to make them willing to stay here to guard the mausoleum, I don't know how many cruel methods have been put on them." Unless you're stealing the treasure from the tomb and touching the mechanism, they're just a bunch of wood, and you're out of their sight. ”

Feng Lin walked over and circled around the old turtle.

Under his heavenly eyes, he could indeed see that the chains connected to the leylines of the earth, and at the same time locked the old turtle, making him unable to move.

It's like the stone tablet really held him down.

"No, you lied to me!" Feng Linwan said with great certainty.

"Haha, young man, that's funny. If you have any ideas, say them! Let the old man taste and taste!" The old turtle did not panic at all, and said very indifferently.

Feng Lin said: "First of all... It's not that someone disguised you as a bully, but that you took the initiative to find this errand. In order to absorb the remnants of the dragon qi of the emperors of the past dynasties in the imperial mausoleum of the Great Departure Dynasty, I hope to use this to turn into a dragon and fade away the turtle body. ”

"And now, you have achieved part of your goal, and the shackles that suppress you have become your shackles. So you want to lie to me, help you untie the shackles, and give you back your freedom. ”

Feng Linwan's tone was very firm, and he seemed to have found very reliable evidence to prove his inference.

The old turtle looked at Feng Linwan, as if he couldn't figure out his details, and he didn't know if he had any exact news.

Finally, his eyes changed, and he said in a rather gloomy tone: "Are you Huang Jingfei's disciple? That old bull's nose is really shameless, it was clear that he disguised me as a divine beast back then, so as to obtain the emperor's reward and be regarded as a national teacher." He is the one who binds me here, and I suffer every day... It's just that he didn't expect that I would absorb the remnants of dragon qi here and obtain a transformation. ”

"He is also shameless, he actually left a classic, and blamed all these conspiracies on the old man... ”

Feng Linwan looked at the old turtle speechlessly.

This... Did he misunderstand something?

Or are the creatures who have been lonely for a long time have bigger brains and think more?

Feng Linwan just followed some ideas, and said this casually, and made up his mind to cheat, whether there are dates or not, and play two shots.

Unexpectedly, this old turtle actually made up all the reasons for him, and also pulled out a former 'master' Huang Jingfei.

"It's good that you know, the ancestor once left some back doors on you, if you don't want to suffer, tell me what these old eunuchs are about, otherwise... Don't blame me for Sima Liang ignoring the fact that you are a senior and have a friendship with the ancestor, and he has a bad hand!" Feng Lin turned around and said according to the old turtle's words.

Unexpectedly, the old turtle suddenly laughed out loud again, and the laughter was sharp, which was really strange.

"Hahaha! Where did Huang Jingfei come from! The one who detained me here back then was Emperor Jing himself. Boy, you want to lie to the old man... It's 10,000 years early!"