Corpse Retriever

The flames on the big fish rose, as if a thick pillar was erected.

The position of the fish mouth kept raised, but it was still closed.

Yu Xuzi's struggle can be described as full of effort, but the grievances of the big fish are endless.

It knows that its ending is already doomed, but it can choose to end.

Wishness hooks,

It was its final decision.

As a fish, of course, it is clear what it means to hook the fishing surface by the fish hook.

Just in its eyes,

Instead of being slavered by this guy, he might as well ask Lord Long to come to give himself a happy suicide.

Anyway, it is what is the stinky priest of the Liu family's orthodox rivers and the future dragon king.

Yu Xuzi and his brothers were the admirationers of the Liu family dragon king. In fact, from another perspective, why not this big fish?

It may also regret that when facing that terrible woman, why did it escape and finally escaped, and suffered from the suffering of several Jiazi, which could not help but be able to help himself.

For three hundred years of dormancy, at this moment, there is only one idea in the heart of the big fish:

Together with the same fish!

Li Zhanyuan stood there, holding a can of new Jianlibao in his hand.

The fire light reflected on the face of the teenager. He finally understood why those small fish that were released have their own careful thoughts, which turned out to be inherited.

This wave is easy to walk, but also lucky.

Xue, Zeng, and Zheng's seniors set up the formation of the descendants of the descendants, not only to prevent their masters, but also to prevent themselves.

After all, thanks to Binbin and Mengmeng this time.

Not only did things go, but also brought future generations.

Which link, any problem or slowness, in the end, must evolve into a bloody fierce battle.

Runsheng, Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng are also watching Li Zhanyuan. The teenager is still feeling the efforts and efforts of the partners. As a result, the partners were even more magical in their eyes.

Standing from their perspective, since entering the sealing main gate village, they have cooperated with acting all the way.

As a result, Yu Xuzi came to the door by herself, motionless, begging to be beaten.

After glowing all the fish scales, even the soul was burned into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a corpse demon, and somehow was inexplicably arranged to his own arrays. As a result, his bones were punched to the ground by his own bones outside the formation.

Thinking that cheap has long been enough, it is time to do it seriously. As a result, the teenager said a few words, and the big fish immediately swallowed the road.

Looking at Li Zhanyuan, who was drinking drinks there, Tan Wenbin appeared in a sentence in high school Chinese textbooks in his mind: Talking about the laughter, the ash flying out.

At this moment, a team, between the heads and partners, hit each other, and have a filter, which can be considered a win -win situation.

The fire finally went out.

Stone in front of the hills like the ashes.

Li Zhanyuan took out the seven -star hook from his backpack, stretched the hook, and began to turn around in the ashes.

This is his enjoyment.

A Li is still waiting for herself at home, and she has to search her more handmade raw materials to go back.

The harvest soon came, and a crystal -clear fishbone like jade was pulled out.

This can be taken back and made a "jade mule" for Ali.

Li Zhanyuan continued to search, thinking about whether you can come again, it is best to find his new bone ring materials next year.

But soon, the tip of the hook touched a group of hardships, and had a force to pull with himself.

Li Zhanyuan decisively pursed his hand, and you will give it to you.

There are Runsheng and Yin Meng who are sent out together.

Yin Meng's hand whipped in his hand, beating in that area, the ashes were scattered, exposing the jade Xuzi inside.

At this time, the Taoist look was very miserable. Most of the body had been burned, and only kept the chest above the chest and a single arm.

Li Zhanyuan felt that this was a very good image and shape, suitable for the display room of the Academy of Fine Arts.

The master of the Dao was still holding the tip of the seven -star hook, but on his face, he had no anger and vicious expression, but was a blank.

Runsheng held the Yellow River and shoveled forward, and the only arms were cut off as soon as he shoveled it.

When he was about to start with his head, Dao said: "In addition to the stone monument at the bottom of the river, I also left some notes in one place."

Runsheng stopped.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should not stop to give the enemy a chance to speak again. In those gangsters he watched, the villains always paused at this time, making him very angry.

But the problem is that Taoist is exploding gold coins.

This feels like a small bully learning machine borrowed from his classmates when he lived in Uncle Li's house.

The villain in it jumped one by one, and he would "Ding Ding Ding Ding".

Li Zhanyuan walked towards the leader.

Dao looked at the teenager who came on the face and said, "In the house where my brother died, there was a study on the second floor. There were some of my arrays of my experience in it. They were not well written. "

Li Zhanyuan nodded.

Dao asked: "You said, if I didn't move that greed at the beginning, I joined forces with my brother to suppress the fish monster. Can we see the Lord Liu Jialong?

Are we both a chance to worship the Dragon King?

Even if I couldn't see her, I continued to cultivate my way. With my disciples, I could leave more stories on the rivers and lakes?

well,

I seem to regret it now. "

Li Zhanyuan: "You don't regret it anymore, you just fail."

Dao Yang stared at Li Zhanyuan, and the suffocation on his face appeared again.

He was the one who died. He originally thought that after sending his own notes, he could get a few death care for the other party. Who knew that the other party just changed the way and continued to stab himself on his heart.

"I also want to ask you one thing, can you tell me why do you want to integrate this monster?"

"Isn't this a clear thing, do you still need to ask me?"

Li Zhanyuan shook his head: "I just think that it is not easy to be an individual."

Dao: "Please help me again."

Li Zhanyuan silently took out a purple canvas from his pocket. The canvas were consumables, but Ali had an unlimited supply of ancestral halls.

After Li Zhanyuan entered the door of Qin Liu, he also thought about whether he was a bit disrespectful to use the ancestral tablet as an appliance, but he thought about it, which may be considered as the help of his ancestors for himself.

Captain: "Help me take care of me, the descendants of my three apprentices, I hope they can live ..."

Li Zhanyuan: "disgusting."

The teenager spread the canvas and covered the head of the road.

"Zizi Zizi ..."

It seemed like pouring a large bowl of water into the boiling oil pan, and a fierce white gas rose under the canvas.

"ah.!!"

This is a very cruel torture for evil spirits.

Taoist, it has long been not human.

Even now, although he has lost his ability to counterattack, his vitality still shows strong.

Runsheng originally felt that Xiaoyuan used such a valuable canvas to kill Taoist. He was a bit lost. He could chop directly with a shovel. Anyway, his strength was worthless.

But this was burned, and in the corners of the ashes, there was a ray of white smoke rising.

Runsheng walked over and took a shovel to pick it up, and found that it was a small fish that was burning. They actually hid here before, and looked at the ashes traces in it.

Now, because of the canvas, it has been cleaned by a pot.

"Ah ah ah!"

The black canvas gradually became thinner in consumption, making the wooden flower roll inside being transparent.

Dao was screaming and wailing, and saw the lettering on one of the wooden flowers: Liu Qingcheng.

He thought he had an illusion, but after seeing the name, he immediately appeared in the painting of his brother's death in his mind.

In the scroll, a woman wearing a green robe was facing the fish demon in the river.

Liu Qingcheng, this is her name.

Brother, I saw her ...

Immediately, it was completely dark.

At the end of the reaction, Li Zhanyuan took off the black canvas, and the Taoist chief had become dark.

Run Sheng poked at the Dao Chief with a shovel, raised a piece of jade virtual.

"Brother Runsheng, you help me go to the bottom of the river and touch all the stele; Brother Binbin, you go to the content of the stone monument. Mengmeng, you accompany me to the second floor."

The corner of Yin Meng's mouth was hooked, this seems to be the first time, Xiao Yuan called herself.

Entering the yard again, watching the bones of the Huangpao Taoist and his disciples, Li Zhanyuan stopped for a while, and then entered the house upstairs.

On the second floor, there is a trace of being used. The desk is at the window of the window. After sitting at the desk, you can see the yard gently to see the yard.

Thinking about it, since so many days and nights, Yu Xuzi has not sat here, watching the brother who was killed below while writing.

Yin Meng also found this, she frowned, "I really don't understand what this kind of person thinks."

While Li Zhanyuan turned the booklet on the desk and said, "Understanding them is a waste of time."

"Xiao Yuan, Jiayi is very good. After returning to Jinling, can I continue to ask her to play together?"

"Who do you make friends, don't have to pass my consent."

"I'm worried ..."

"Don't worry."

"OK."

"However, you can focus on it. After this incident, will Zheng Jiayi change? For example, in personality, behavior habits, help me pay attention, tell me after a while."

"Well, understand."

"Okay, you find something to take away, you have to take it away."

"Okay, let me put it in my bag."

Yin Meng sorted out her own climbing bag. The task has been completed. Next is the return journey, so these supplies in it can throw out the more valuable books.

"Xiao Yuan, those books on the bookshelf, do you want to install it?"

"No, those books are not worthy."

"Then ... can you sell money?"

"Barely is an antique."

"Then I will take it all. After returning to Jinling, find a place to sell, buy a pickup card."

Runsheng's salvage and Tan Wenbin's printing are very efficient.

When the two returned from the river, they took some door panels from the village, made a wooden bed, and tied the six college students who were still unconscious, dragged back from Runsheng with a rope.

The bumpy on the ground is inevitably bumpy, but it is good to save them out, so don't think about comfortable treatment.

They wanted to find a cart, but after so many years, the car was rotten.

Li Zhanyuan personally arranged a new formation method.

The stones are for the table, and the offerings placed when they come in have been spilled.

After all, the table was separated before, and the corpse inside had come out.

"Brother Binbin, clean up the offerings; Meng Meng, wipe the stone monument again."

The table for the table was re -organized, and the stele was also wiped out of the luster.

People are multi -faceted.

This sentence has been literally implemented in Yu Xuzi.

His bones did not recognize him, and his apprentices did not recognize him.

Therefore, this table and stele were not for him. It was not him to commemorate, but he was shameless, and he deliberately took the same name with others.

Li Zhanyuan looked around, and Yu Xuzi said that the dragon king of the Liu family once found it here.

This is why he arranged the sealing formation so solidly.

But that dragon king,

Have you been here?

"Are you out?"

Zheng Jiayi drilled out of the big stones next to her, and she was holding a bag of biscuits in her hand.

Yin Meng asked: "Where is Zeng Yinyin?"

Zheng Jiayi pointed back: "She is behind."

Zeng Yinyin was still tied tightly.

Yin Meng: "I will unbutton her legs and let her go."

When she passed Li Zhanyuan, Yin Meng heard the instructions from the teenager "Xie Song Dot", and Yin Meng nodded.

Everyone came to the river, and the mist on the river was still strong.

This is the result of the influence of the formation method, and ordinary people enter without permission.

Because there are six coma college students, in addition to Li Zhanyuan, everyone goes nearby to find some branches and grass groups to add some buoyancy to the board.

At this moment, Zeng Yinyin suddenly broke away from the rope on her body and rushed towards the river regardless of everything.

Li Zhanyuan sat there, watching Zeng Yinyin running from herself, jumping down the river.

At first, she went back from time to time when she was around in the river.

Gradually, the fog blocked her sight behind her. When she looked forward again, she found that she could not see the other side.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

She began to continue to move forward with her previous sense of direction, but I do n’t know how long it has gone. She still has the water area. The water is not deep, only to her chest, but the river bank seems to become out of reach.

She started to shout: "Fool, fool, fool!"

No one responded, no one appeared.

perhaps,

Only a fool will continue to ignore her.

"Ah, she is running!"

Zeng Yinyin's escape only caused Zheng Jiayi alone.

But after she was exclaimed, she found that everyone was doing things on hand, and none of them responded.

After the simple raft was done, Li Zhanyuan took out the compass and prepared to lead himself.

But as soon as I got into the water, I saw a fool in the fog.

The fool waved his hands happily, jumping in the water, splashing water flowers.

Li Zhanyuan put away the compass and said, "Let's go, the fool leads the way."

After the river, go back.

Walking, Li Zhanyuan found that this was not the way to come.

But looking at the fool who picked wild flowers on the side of the road while running, Li Zhanyuan didn't say anything, and continued to follow him.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, there are stones, and there are slopes everywhere. The six college students who have been dragged on the board are now all nose and swollen face.

Even if the other small trauma is, from time to time, someone has a nose to the board or to the back of the classmate, flowing out of the nosebleed, and Tan Wenbin has to stop bleeding.

Bin Bin was not good at rubbing the paper group: "Good, obedient, go to the park to explore next time, don't come out and run blindly."

After stopping the blood, Tan Wenbin couldn't help but emotion: "Now the physical fitness of college students is really not enough."

In order to highlight her "kindness", Yu Xuzi broke up the control early, and the small fish also left their bodies, but they were here. Six people were still in a coma.

This made Runsheng and Lin Shuyou go to the infirmary to the infirmary, and felt very uncomfortable.

In front, three hillside appeared side by side.

Zheng Jiayi pointed at excitedly: "My ancestral tomb is there, the leftmost hillside!"

Li Zhanyuan asked: "Who's the other two?"

Zheng Jiayi thought about it and replied: "The one in the middle is the Xue family, and the one on the right is Zeng's house."

Li Zhanyuan nodded. It seems that, with the complete disappearance of Big Fish and Yu Xuzi, the formation of Minsan Town has stopped operation and returned to normal.

The fool wearing a flower crown pointed in front of Li Zhanyuan.

Li Zhanyuan understood what he meant, but the teenager beckoned him.

The fool bent down obediently and put his face in front of the teenager.

Li Zhanyuan looked at his eyes and asked curiously: "Who are you?"

The fool straightened his body and danced his hand: "I'm a corpse, the corpse, the corpse person!"

Li Zhanyuan shook his head: "You are not."

The fool froze for a moment, and jumped up in place and shouted, "I am a village, the villagers, and the villagers!"

Instead, Li Zhanyuan did not continue to ask, but instructed:

"Meng Meng, you and Zheng Jiayi went to her ancestor's grave;

Brother Binbin, Brother Runsheng, you go to Zengjia's ancestral grave.

They are brought with incense and paper, and worship. "

The four of them took things and walked towards two mountains.

Li Zhanyuan was going to the middle of the middle, that is, Xue Jiazu's grave.

Fools jumped up.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped, looked back at him, and pointed at the six college students who were still unconscious on the board.

"You stay here and watch them."

The fool looked aggrieved.

Then he quickly ran to the board, tiptoed to the middle of the six people, and raised his butt:

"Puff~~~~!"

Standing in the distance, Li Zhuiyuan looked at the hair of the six college students, all of which were blown up.

It's useless.

The six people actually opened their eyes one by one, sat up slowly, and began to look at the surrounding environment with clear and confused eyes.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and walked towards the hillside, and the fool followed him.

Because Xue's father had just visited the grave not long ago, the weeds here had been cleared.

The ancestral grave, from high to low, the higher the generation, the higher the position, which is very similar to the arrangement of the altar.

Generally speaking, when descendants worship, they only need to be at the bottom.

Li Zhuiyuan walked through other graves and went up to the top tombstone.

The tombstone was old and obviously had a history, but the words on the tombstone should be repainted by descendants every few decades.

The three surnamed disciples came here with their master, and later they hid their names to suppress monsters.

So, their ancestral tombs all started with them.

Liangliang's ancestor was called... Xue Erwu.

Recalling what Yuxuzi said, he deliberately selected three of the dumbest and most mediocre disciples to bring here.

Indeed, this name sounds like a not very smart feeling.

Li Zhuiyuan lit the incense and stuck it in the ground. When he lit the yellow paper, the fool clapped his hands excitedly and was eager to try, so he simply handed it to him and let him burn it on the grave.

Then, Li Zhuiyuan stepped back two steps and stood on the side of Xue Erwu's tombstone.

He formally performed the Liu family's door ceremony to him.

He was walking on the river now, and the cause and effect were complicated. If he worshipped directly, the dead person lying inside might not care, but the living people left in the world might not be able to bear it.

The ceremony was over.

"Crack!"

The tombstone cracked in the middle.

Li Zhuiyuan was a little surprised: Is he so impulsive now?

But soon, Li Zhuiyuan found that it was not only the tombstone that had problems, but the earth behind the tombstone also collapsed directly, and a pit appeared.

Walking to the side of the pit, there was a completely faded coffin inside, and the coffin lid cracked in the middle and slid to both sides.

In the coffin, there was the body of an old man.

Except for some dehydration, the body's voice and appearance were basically well preserved.

This is not surprising. One of the most basic requirements for Feng Shui is that the body buried here cannot be damp or impacted, and can be best preserved.

They are people from the Xuanmen, and they are good at formations. This is also a lucky cave. If even the body is not well preserved, it would be a strange thing.

The old man folded his hands on his lower abdomen, with a thin book on his chest.

Apart from this, there were no burial objects in the coffin, which looked very refreshing and simple.

Li Zhuiyuan jumped down the pit, came to the side of the coffin, and reached out to take out the book.

There was nothing to be embarrassed about. This was the Xue family ancestor appearing in spirit and taking the initiative to show it to him.

Li Zhuiyuan was also curious about what was in the book that made this Xue Erwu not hesitate to split his coffin to show it to him.

The book was very thin. Although it had a cover, the actual content was only a few pages.

It was not a secret book, not a technique, not a formation diagram, but more like a memoir.

Buried with only this, it means that the experience recorded in the article was the most glorious and precious in his life.

After reading it, Li Zhuiyuan smiled, and he found it very interesting.

Yuxuzi said that the Liu family dragon king had been here. Yes, the Liu family dragon king did come.

When she came, Yuxuzi's three disciples were kneeling outside the formation, facing the altar and the stone tablet, mourning their master, crying bitterly.

The Dragon King is not a god, she cannot be omniscient and omnipotent.

When Li Zhuiyuan first saw this formation, he felt that the only flaw of this formation was that it was "only suppressing but not polishing". If he had not found that Yuxuzi's formation attainments were extremely high after entering, he would not have realized that there was a problem with the original intention of this formation.

The same was true for the Liu family dragon king, who could not see the problem. After all, the three disciples were so stupid, so it was reasonable for the master to arrange such a crappy formation.

Moreover, the Liu family dragon king did not seem to be good at formations.

In short, she came, and then was moved by Yuxuzi's "fearless dedication and sacrifice", and actually wanted to accept the three of them as registered disciples.

This is what their three masters dreamed of!

But the three of them refused this great opportunity on the grounds that they already had a master and their master had just sacrificed himself to defend the righteous way.

I have to say that these three disciples are really honest and simple.

It can also be seen from here that Yuxuzi's idea of ​​casting is very problematic. If you choose a few smart and active ones, they may guard you for two or three years, and then feel that they are enough, get tired of you, and run away.

But you chose the three most stupid and honest ones. They really obeyed the master's orders and obeyed obediently. Not only did they guard for a lifetime, but they also took measures to let their descendants continue to guard the greatest master.

Although he was rejected as a disciple, the Dragon King of the Liu family was not angry. Instead, he accepted them as his disciples, which was actually equivalent to slaves.

During the heyday of the Dragon King family, many people volunteered to be disciples themselves or bring their family sects to be disciples for the needs of secret books, skills, favors, etc.

Here, it is a flexible compromise to avoid etiquette.

This kind of disciple means that I can let you do things and teach you things, but you can't claim to be a member of the Liu family outside, nor can you reveal that you have learned things from the Liu family.

The Liu family dragon king taught the three people "Liu's Qi-seeking Secret" and handed them many sets of Liu's array secrets.

From here, it can be seen that the Liu family dragon king is indeed not good at arrays, otherwise he would not only give out "textbooks" when teaching disciples.

It can only be said that oranges grown in the south of the Huai River are oranges, and oranges grown in the north of the Huai River are bitter oranges.

These three disciples are stupid and wooden in Yuxuzi's eyes, but they can rely on the Liu family's mental skills and secrets, even if the three of them study behind closed doors, they have learned great results.

No wonder Yuxuzi has been sealed in for so many years and has never been able to beat his own disciples. Everyone's level is different.

Moreover, the three disciples suddenly spread the news forty years after their master's death. They may have noticed that their master has changed and gradually tasted the master's true intentions.

But they did not choose to cooperate, but continued to arrange to suppress the master forever.

First, the "master" in their hearts has long been the image on the stone tablet;

Second, perhaps the degenerate master would be more pleasing to them, so that they can identify themselves as Liu family members in their hearts.

Look, they will take this experience or this identity into the coffin when they die. This inner tendency is so obvious that it cannot be more obvious.

Li Zhuiyuan shook the book in his hand and smiled at the old man lying in the coffin:

"Okay, okay, I know, you and I are both Liu family members."

"Buzz!"

Green smoke rose from the three ancestral tombs on the three hills.

This time it was not green clouds, because the clouds were too fast and there was no time to show.

The green smoke rose up, and there was no wind blowing, but it twisted and turned when it rose to the air.

Moreover, the twisted and distorted directions were all facing the direction where Li Zhuiyuan was standing now.

In the darkness,

three faint old voices seemed to come to my ears:

"Xue (Zeng, Zheng) from the Liu family,

pay homage to the Dragon King!"