Copper Coins

"What's the smell?" Lu Qiqi heard his breath and held his breath. After speaking a few words, he covered his mouth silently, thinking that something strange was coming in from his mouth.

However, being called by Jiang Shining, the five senses are more sensitive than ordinary Xue Xian, including Xuan Merci, and they all faintly smell a touch of light ...

"Scent of plants and trees," Xue Xian suddenly said.

The taste is like the kind of grass and wood scent that is scattered after rubbing a certain kind of leaves and grasses. It is not a good smell or an unpleasant smell, but it is extremely strange to smell this smell in the cemetery where the sun is not seen Already.

Doctor Jiang Shining was born and grew up in a variety of herbal medicines. Even though he thinks that he is far worse than his father and mother, he can still be regarded as quite researched. Presumably he is far more sensitive to the smell of grass and wood than ordinary people, and he can also distinguish. He blurted out so suddenly that the oddness was even worse.

"It's not necessary to cover your nose and cover your mouth." Jiang Shining was encouraged by Xue Xian, and boldly crawled out of the dark bag of Xuan Mercy and glanced at him. He saw Lu Yanqi at one glance. He put a paper-like hand, saying: "You must not be familiar with this smell. To be honest, I didn't smell much, but I have seen two people who died because of it, so I was impressed. I do n’t know if you have heard of a poison, as the saying goes "Seven times, eight times, nine times are not alive" means that if you are poisoned, you will be dead if you go up the mountain seven steps, go down the mountain eight steps, at most not more than nine steps. "

"Isn't this seeing blood to seal the throat?" Xue Xian said, "I've heard of some."

Jiang Shining said, "Yes, you came from the south. The tree can live on the south side, but it won't live long here. Generally, if you want to use it for medicine, you have to wait for the summer and autumn seasons. From the south Drug dealers buy some. "

This person always said three or two sentences, and couldn't help but go back to the doctor and the medicine.

"Can you talk about the key points a year ago?" Xue Xianliang said with a hint.

"..." Jiang Shining paused and said dryly: "Don't touch anything around, I suspect that the grave wall, even the feet and the top of the head, have been coated with that sap. We all have wounds on our bodies, and we slammed it twice. , Take a few more steps, people should be hardened. "

The louder he said, the weaker the momentum. Just because he was talking, then Lu Jiu turned to look at him with a pair of dark blind eyes, and then old Liu slowly twisted his face, the old eyes that were cloudy and stared at him motionless, and finally even Xuan Merci came from above And looked down at him.

"You—" He muttered two words, and finally gave a cough, and withdrew back from the edge of the pocket with persuasion. "Don't stare at me, I'll go to the bottom of the bag and cross it, be careful."

Xuan Mian raised his eyes, glanced at Nineteen and Old Man Liu, and fell on Jian Qi again.

The order of the crowd has changed since Chi Zi entered the iron gate. Originally Lu Jiu and Liu Liu headed, Xuan Merci followed, and Jiang Shining and Lu Yan Qi Zou were behind him. The mystery in the middle is inexplicable.

But now it is not the case. Lu Jiuzi and Old Man Liu are still at the forefront regardless of the situation, but it is Lu Jiqi who is not in a hurry. Xuanyi no longer serves as the "barrier" Instead, he spontaneously walked at the end of the team and guarded everyone behind him.

Lu Yanqi was still covering his mouth and nose before, and now he has put his hand down. He turned his head back after listening to Jiang Shining, and turned his back to Xuan Mercy, facing the nineteen in front. That blind brother.

Nineteen did not look at him.

After Jiang Shining reminded everyone, he turned quietly and continued to walk towards the other side of the steps.

The fire flame between Xuan's fingers or beating, the dim yellow light flew forward, and the last light happened to fall on the bottom of the nineteen feet. In front of him was a large block of darkness, and behind him was the warm yellow light. Every step, he just stepped on the junction of light and darkness.

The clothes on the back of his neck were damaged a lot, his scattered hair half covered his pale neck, and he cast a large shadow, so that in the dim light, he could not see any problem there.

And Lu Yan's seven heads were thinner than ordinary people, and there were a few steps lower, so he couldn't always look over the shoulders.

As Jiang Shining reminded, this cemetery is afraid that the sap with blood-seal throats is everywhere, and the closer it is to the outside, the more the taste becomes more obvious.

"Here it is." Lu Jiu, who stood at the top of the steps, said with his back to the crowd: "This is the last section, as opposed to the grave in front. Although I haven't gone to the end, I guess I will open another Shimen, you can go out. "

Although I haven't gone far ...

This may sound okay at first glance, but I think it's wrong after thinking about it again-now that I've already come here and saw Shimen, why not just go straight and head straight out?

The old man Liu also stood at the top of the steps. From the perspective of Xuan Merci, he would find that he was half-faced, staring at a certain place in the front grave road, looking stunned and disoriented.

Lu Jiu did not move forward any more, but turned his head and looked at Qi Qi quietly behind him.

"Staring at what I do, I can only see Qi, but I can't see my face." Somehow, his voice was somewhat inexplicable ... shaking, like a sad and panic with a sense of restraint, "Don't watch, you're leaving, what do you stop here? I have nothing to say, I'm too lazy to listen You are nagging now. "

Nineteen said lightly: "I can see your face, but you can't see it clearly."

He skipped the second half of the sentence directly, and lowered his head and found the wooden stick he always used. The red rope tied in the middle had faded a little. I did n’t know how many years it had used, but the traces of abrasion were also Never seen, it is indeed a good thing.

"Take this thing for helping you." Nineteen said, and handed the sticks to Qiuchi.

Fang Qi frowned and let go, and stared down at his feet, with unexplainable irritability in his tone: "I don't want it, you take it by yourself! Why do I get you something ... Don't talk too much, clean up On the way, hurry forward, what are you standing for ?! "

Nineteen suddenly held the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I'm not going."

This is about the years when the two brothers lived together. Rarely, Lu Jiu laughed, but Lu Yanqi did not see it. He frowned, without looking at Nineteen, and exhaled heavily: "What makes you not go, don't be so unreasonable ..."

When he raised his eyes again, the eye area was already red, and he couldn't help but reached out and pushed the nineteen hands hard, "You do-go!"

The firelight in Xuan Mian's hand reflected on Lu Jiu's face just right, and I saw a slight change in his original pale face. There were some faint marks in the court, as if a new mole was faintly growing. Now, it happened to be scattered in the palace of life, exactly the same as that on Lu Qi's forehead.

"I can meet you, why aren't you leaving?" Lu Yanchi had red eyes, and looked at Nineteen with a stubborn neck, and he couldn't hold his throat from talking. He repeated this sentence twice, and seemed to convince himself again: "Look, I can grab your hand, you are obviously no different from ordinary people. Isn't it saying ... isn't it that ghosts can't be touched ... ... "

He held his temper and stared at Landing Nineteen, only to find that there was a blur in his eyes, and he could not even see the appearance of Lu Nineteen. He sucked his nose, reached out and wiped his eyes with water in one hand. However, when I looked up again, I couldn't see clearly.

"Don't rub it." Lu Jiu sighed very lightly, and simply shoved the wooden sticks in his arms directly into Qi Qi's arms, and dragged Qi Qi's hand again, forcing him to take a few more steps upwards.

The more he said not to rub, the more rubbing Lu Yanqi was, and in the end, he stood there with his hands behind his eyes and covering his eyes.

Lao Liu, who was on the side, took a few steps to respond slowly, bending down by a wall. After a while, he returned to the edge of the steps again, and stuffed Lu Yanqi with his hands.

"This is Liu Bo's money bag. It contains the boat money he collected a few days ago, and some medicinal seeds collected on the island. You can take it back to Aunt Liu to make her headache less severe." After speaking for the old man Liu, he was silent for a while, and said, "I have nothing to give you ..."

He raised his hand on the top of Yunchi's head. "I'm going to find my father. Don't forget to burn some paper for the Qingming Zhongyuan in the future. Only when you burn it will you bless you with joy and longevity.

After that, he patted three times and pulled his hand away.

Lu Yanqi felt that there was a coolness above his head, and his heart was completely empty. He hurriedly wiped his tears and raised his eyes to look for it, but found that his eyes were still a little fuzzy.

He distinguished for a while in the dimness through the misty blur, and found that Lu Jiu and the old man Liu, who had been in front of them, disappeared quietly. He wiped another tear, and then saw a shadow on the ground two feet away.

Xuan Mian lifted his heel and passed, and when the fire shone, he saw two people lying beside the grave wall.

The sap of grass and plants on the stone wall is more obvious than before, and the closer it is, the clearer it is. He glanced at the blood stains on the wall, and his heart was clear--some wounds on his back, neck, or elsewhere, arrived on the wall, and were penetrated by the poison.

When Lu Jiu fell, he also drew a circle with blood on the ground near his fingers, surrounded by complex spells, which looked quite shocking at first glance.

Qi Qi's sight is blurred, and he can't see clearly. He wanted to go to Lu Jiu, who fell down, and entered the circle unintentionally.

Xuan Mian saw that the blood circle that had turned brown suddenly came to life, and Qi Qi's life palace and scratched palms followed with some blood, but it was dim again in the blink of an eye.

A faint mist was flowing out of Lu Jiukou, whose body was already stiff and cold, and was circled three times in the twenty-seventh week. It seemed that he had finally completed a ritual, bowed slightly in the direction of Xuan Xuan Mercy, and the last one was considered to be It's over.

Without Lu's father and son, he might have died in that abandoned temple 13 years ago. For his life now, he deserves a lot of money and gets what he wants.

It was just that in the middle of the night in the Yuanhe, I had to work seven more to put on a lamp, I wonder if he would cry ...

The fog disappeared, and at the moment when the change of life was completed, the graveyard suddenly became overcast.

Perhaps the reversal of yin and yang touched the 300 dead souls in this tomb, and he heard a sudden gust of wind blowing behind him. The movements of the lines were fast and anxious, accompanied by the impact and crackle of the stone statue. Hooded faces fluttered behind them.

Xuan Merci patted Qi Qi's shoulder and was about to say "Hurry up", but something was fluttering behind him. The wind set off by the action carried an indescribable rottenness, and it was almost suffocating.

The people in the stone statues may have inconvenient legs and legs when they were alive. After being dead in the tomb for a few years, they suddenly became very fast. It was just a blink of an eye, and the black people rushed out of the steps. One is okay, two are worth it. Dozens or hundreds of such corpses are coming straight, making it hard for people to parry.

Not to mention two hands, even eight hands can't care!

At this moment, the tombstone seemed to be forced, leaving people nowhere to go.

Xuan Mian grabbed the copper coins around his waist, and his frowning expression showed a reluctance. I don't know if it is unwilling to use it, or it is inconvenient to use it, or ... cannot use it.

The more the corpses gathered, the more densely packed the entire grave road, and surrounded several people.

The perimeter tightened a little, the corpse bowed slowly, the waist was accumulating force, and the sole of the foot kicked towards Xuan Merci like a black wave.

"Bald donkey ?!" Xue Xian in the dark bag was dazzled and dizzy. He only felt a **** smell spreading around him, and there was a hint of inexplicable medicine in the rusty rust. Xuan Mian's waist and abdomen didn't know which piece of hard bone suddenly shocked, and it became hot between the fingers, which was a little hotter than when he was cooking Xue Xian.

I don't know if it was scalded, or for some other reason, Xue Xian “suddenly” in his heart, suddenly emptied.

Then he smelled bloody.

No, no, no, how can you go out alive in this way?

In fact, as far as Xue Xian is concerned, he is just a gold bead, and there is no such thing as life and death. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if it involves life and death, his true dragon has a long life without head, and he can always catch a chance to get out of here.

Therefore, the so-called "can't go out alive" is purely nonsense for him, and nonsense for Jiang Shining, who was long dead.

There are only two that really need to be alive here.

Lu Yanqi ... and the bald donkey.

The former has nothing to do with him, the latter ... the latter is just some inexplicable entanglement, Xue Xian for a while did not understand why he felt the situation was urgent.

But in short, he was really anxious. So he tried his best to make Jiang Shining push him a note and took the opportunity to flip out from the dark bag of Xuanyi. When he came out, he still had the heat of Xuanyi's waist, making him feel indescribable. I don't know if it was finally digested by the things that were sucked in ...

"When--" Jin Zhu just dropped his face when Jin Zhu fell to the ground.

He saw the blood on his monk's robe like Xuan Mian Yunxue was stained with half of his blood, and the flame between his fingers was still there. Somehow he jumped a bit, like a beast struggling out of the iron lock. The corpse almost surrounded him up and down, unable to see whether it was tearing or biting. Xuan Merci's expression was still indifferent, as if it was not just that there was no difference in his eyes, even his own life was not much different in his eyes.

When Xue Xian fell to the ground, I didn't know if Xuan Mian hadn't heard him, but he moved his fingers holding the flame twice.

Jin Zhu hurried on the ground, like a headless fly, as if planning something. I saw it walking around the various corpse legs and slamming into the wall of the tomb.

boom--

The tomb shook suddenly, as if it had been hit with a stern strike.

Xue Xianduo Ruo Muji: "..." Can I hit this effect? !!

Although Jinzhu can indeed have such a large amount of force, but tortuous loops back and forth, when it really hits the wall, it must not exert much force. He was going to make a few bumps in a row to make a little effort. Wait until the power is really good, let alone this one cemetery, he can blow up ten cemeteries.

But if it wasn't for him this time, who was it?

Xue Xian didn't care much, and bumped twice.

boom--

The tomb was shaken again, countless rubbles fluttered on the dome, and Xue Xian's face and ash fell.

Even if he didn't have a real mouth at this time, he still “snapped” twice subconsciously, then rolled around and turned to look at Xuan Merci—if it was n’t for him, then this grave chamber could have such an effect , Probably only this bald donkey.

Sure enough, through the layers of claws of the corpse, Xue Xian saw Xuanyi trace a circle on his coin string with **** fingers, and five copper coins instantly added a layer of blood.

I don't know if it is Xue Xian's illusion. In this extremely dim place, the five bronze coins that used to be grey and grey appeared to be a little oily, as if suddenly being polished by blood.

When Xuan Mian's thumb was pressed on one of the coins, Yin Hong's blood poured out instantly, and the whole coin was washed again.

boom--

This time, the whole tomb shook like a quake, and the amplitude was so large that Xue Xian was rolling back and forth, almost spitting out the water from that bead.

Xuan Mian pressed one hand on the copper coin, and the other holding the flame on his chest, as if making a Buddha ceremony in the blood. Seeing his eyes narrow for a moment, his lips moved silently.

There was a loud noise all over the cemetery, crushed stones splashed, dust filled, and the sky collapsed.

Then, the cold and cold water poured over the gravel, and they were all submerged with a snap of a finger.

Although the water is equally cold, it is very different from the standing water in the previous pond, carrying a fresh cold, like the first north wind blowing in the winter.

This is the real living river!

When Xue Xian fell into the water, he thought blankly: The bald donkey snatched my life, and it really blew up the tomb ...

However, before he sighed, he found that Xuan Merci had not only blown up the cemetery at all, he had blown up the entire tomb island ...

The rocks were mixed with dirt and trees, and the mighty army of corpses was huge.

Xue Xianzheng was a little speechless, and felt that the river beneath him suddenly swelled.

It seems that the burial chamber was bombed so that the Baishi Pushiu Bureau was destroyed, causing the whole river to be turbulent and a huge vortex. There are countless dark vortices around and coming here.

The people with their broken stone corpses were thrown away by this earth-shaking vortex.

In the intense dizziness, Xue Xian was quite annoyed. After digesting the things that had been sucked into the gold beads, there was finally some movement. At the moment of his anger, the hot air sucked from the waist of Xuan Merci swam in the gold beads, causing him to swell all over his body. It hurts, as if to break open the **** skin and flesh.

Suddenly, the Changtian on the river suddenly gathered with dark clouds, and the white rays of black light split in the air. The thunder thundered like a galloping horse, rolled down all the way from above nine days, and hit the river.

The pouring rain poured down instantly, and the water mist began to burst, and the entire river was blurred, making it almost invisible.

Then, a faint whistle came from the bottom of the river, and a huge long shadow loomed in the thick mist of water.

It swelled in a long stroke, and the vortex was dulled to the bottom of the river, and with countless corpses and mudstones, it suddenly penetrated into the mud on the bottom of the river like a water dragon.

One person buried at six feet of loess, and sixty feet of soil at the bottom of the river. I wonder if I can bury these three hundred Huangquan souls.

On the bank of the river, I do n’t know who was too late to hide from the rain, lying on the wall of the courtyard, holding a plum branch in his hand, pointing at Jiang Tian in the distance, hurrying to hug his father and mother, saying: "Dragon- "

The couple turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a long shadow looming in the thick fog. They rode all the way up to Yunlei and jumped into the water of Hao Ran River: "Heaven, is really a dragon ..."