Ghosts Know What I Experienced

Chapter 53:

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Zhai Jia grabbed the white stiff arm with his left hand and slammed it behind him, and his right hand quickly grabbed the other arm. He kicked his foot in the bend of the white stiff leg. He wanted to kick the white stiff leg and let it fall to the ground and hold it directly. Whoever expected this foot to go down, it was a "squeaky" sound: white The stiff legs were broken and the calves and thighs were separated.

Yang Ze: "..."

Lushan Taoist: "..."

Ye Jingzhi: "..."

Yan Jia: "..."

Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze instantly gave Jia Ge a smash!

Do you hurt zombies like this? If you smash the wrists of others, you will cut off the legs of others!

Is there any sympathy!

Where did Jia Ge know that this white body is actually so fragile. Doesn't it mean that the body of the zombies is very strong and stiff, or else it will be called a zombie. How is this white stiff, the wrist will be broken at a glance, and the knee will be broken as soon as it is kicked. It is basically a touch of porcelain, and it seems that Jia Ge seems to be very violent.

Yan Jia coughed two times. On the other side, the Lushan Taoist also Ye Jingzhi completely opened the black iron gate and walked over quickly.

This zombie was imprisoned by Yu Jia. It was madly roaring and struggling, and the body radiated white coolness and black yin. Now in July, such a cool air does not make Yi Jia feel how cold it is. As for the yin, let alone Jia Ge, if he is innocent, just screaming at the white zombie.

As soon as the Lushan Taoist came over, he looked at Zhao Jia with some strange eyes. Yang Ze walked over with a black iron umbrella and smiled on his face, but there was a strange color in his eyes. Only Master Ye, who went to the side of Qian Jia without changing his face, looked distressedly at the clothes that were frozen in white, and then took out a piece of yellow paper and put it on the white forehead.

"Well, it won't run, Jia Jia, you can let go."

Or people master Ye will hurt people.

Yi Jia let go of the two hands holding the white stiff, twisting his neck and moving his wrist.

Jia Ge originally intended to relax his body. Just when Yang Ze was suddenly smashed into the door, Jia Ge was scared, and almost did not have time to seize Yang Ze. But this look looks at the people of Lushan and Yang Ze, but makes their faces more strange.

The Lushan Taoist walked to the front of Qiang Jia and walked back and forth for two laps. They looked up and down a few times: "The original ‘Ghost knows’ is not exaggerated...”

Zhao Jia frowned, not known: "Liangshan predecessors?"

Ye Jingzhi is already thinking about how to help his wife to soften the clothes that have been frozen by the yin, but the people of Lushan say profoundly: "I want to know the ghosts," said Xiao Xiaoyou cut off Tiangong Zhai with his neck. The disciple measured and rectified a superb ghost sword. The old man still did not believe that he thought that the child had refining a garbage sword and began to use it. Now it seems that the old man misunderstood the weights and measures of friends..."

Yan Jia: "I didn't cut his sword with my neck..."

Lushan Taoist a pair of "I know you don't say that it hurts people" expression.

Yan Jia: "..."

All in all, Jia Ge’s very violent image is completely unchangeable.

Taking this opportunity, Lushan Taoist sneaked out the mobile phone and walked over to open WeChat. However, this time he looked for a long time, did not find a signal, can only regret giving up, ready to wait for the tomb, and then the news that "the ghost king smashed the zombie hand, kicked off the zombie leg" broke out.

Zhao Jia did not find the careful thoughts of Lushan Taoist. Ye Jing thought for a while and applied a spell on his clothes. Soon, the clothes frozen by the zombies were soft.

Yan Jia smiled and said: "It's so amazing, it's amazing."

Ye Jingzhi was exaggerated to raise his mouth: "Well!"

Yang Ze, who was silently fed a dog food on the side: "..."

The black iron gate has been opened, but the four did not enter immediately.

Lushan Taoist people walked to the front of this white stiff and looked carefully. The mirror used the spell to hold the white stiff body. At this moment, the white broken hand fell to the iron door, and the broken leg was three meters away. This white stiff, lacking arms and legs, kept a posture of being taken, and fell to the ground, motionless.

Lushan Taoist saw it for a long time, he reached out and opened the spell of Ye Jing. After watching it for a while, the Lushan Taoist suddenly surprised: "This seems to be the Vietnamese head of the original!"

Ye Jing’s brows are slightly stunned: “The Vietnamese headmaster who set the trap 19 years ago?”

Lushan Taoist: "Yes. At the time, five of us entered the tomb and did not enter the main burial chamber. We were in the burial chamber of this person. This person is a famous descendant of Vietnam, who is good at flying. He Two kinds of poisonous snakes and poisonous snakes were ambushed in the underground of the second tomb. As soon as we entered the second tomb, we had his head-down technique and almost suffered his poisonous hand. Fortunately, Yi Lingzi used it before the head-down operation took effect. The incomparable Qing Li broke through the palm of the descendant, so that he did not have time to give us a head-down. Then he fled into the main burial chamber, and we chased the past."

As he said, the Lushan Taoist people grabbed the white palm and pointed and said: "Look, this place should be worn by the incomparable Qing Li."

Nothing Qing Li flew out of the pocket of Ye Jingzhi and leaned closer to the palm of his hand.

Everyone looked at it, and Yang Ze smiled helplessly: "The predecessors of Lushan, this palm is intact."

A glimpse of the Lushan Taoist, looked down a few eyes, suddenly shot a thigh, ran to the black iron gate, grabbed the white zombie that was only broken by Jia Ge: "The wrong is the hand, this hand only Hand. Is there a hole here?"

The three men looked at it again, and sure enough, the palm had a dark hole in the black paint.

Incomparable Qing Li quickly passed through the hole, the size is just right, it is indeed penetrated by it.

The little bronze scorpion fluttered a few times in the air and finally flew back into the pocket of Ye Jing.

Now everyone knows this stagnation identity, but Ye Jingzhi said: "Although this sacred corpse is too heavy, the corpse is buried here, it will inevitably lead to corpses not rot, one month can become white stiff But this drop-up teacher is a metaphysical person. He is not an ordinary person. How can he become a white stiff? Can it be said that this corpse is so amazing that even the metaphysical people can't be spared?"

Yi Jia immediately understood the meaning of Ye Jingzhi.

The corpse is magical, but this magic is only for mortals. The body of Tianshimen in the Xuanxue world is different from ordinary people. If this headmaster can become a white stiff, then the four heavenly masters who died here, including Yi Lingzi, have all become zombies?

This incident can not be explained by the Taoist people. He just felt the scalp numb: "The zombies are divided into four classes. The most common one is white stiffness, followed by red stiffness. Two hundred years of zombies can become a stiff, four hundred. As for the fifth kind of drought, it is not old enough to decide. And the strength of the zombie is related to the strength of the body before the birth. If the Yi Lingzi Dao became a zombie..." Mouth water: "How do you jump directly to the level of flying stiffness?" Maybe you can become a jumper directly!

This time they came to clean up the will of the four heavenly masters. By the way, can you find a way to solve the age of Ye Jing? But if there are strong zombies inside, then their line is very dangerous, it is best not to enter the tomb as well.

Lushan Taoist people think that with the enchanting degree of the old guy of Yi Lingzi, even if the body of Yi Lingzi finally becomes a drought, he will not be surprised!

Yang Ze gently smiled: "This point, the predecessors of Lushan did not know. I have been stationed in the province for several hundred years, and I have had many contacts with the Vietnamese descendants, and they have quite a drop in their medicine and flying. There is research. The former mountain faction is good at scorpion venom, similar to the headmaster, so the younger generation knows that the body of the raptor became white stiff because he was too weak."

Lushan Road said: "He is too weak? You know, even if we were not directly killed by his ambush, then after catching up with him, it took a lot of effort to surrender him. His strength, Nothing is weaker than your master."

Yang Ze smiled and said: "The predecessors of Lushan don't have to worry. It is like this. The decapitated teacher may be really strong before his death, which is equivalent to my master, but as long as he dies, he is no better than ordinary people. You said before, The strength of the zombie is related to the age, and it is related to the strength of the life. Then why did the descendant die for 19 years, so far it is only a white stiff, has not evolved into a red stiff?"

No one can answer this point.

Yang Ze explained: "Because his body is too weak. Our Chinese anti-drugs often use themselves as a guide when they practice scorpion venom, which leads to their own poison, no poison, no body, but strong body. But Vietnam The heads down are different. When they practice head-down, they use the body of others as a container to carry out experiments and cultivation on other people's bodies with poisonous insects, poisonous cockroaches, and poisonous snakes. They are powerful in these head-down techniques, and they die without falling. Head surgery, naturally weak."

With such an explanation, everyone will understand.

It turns out that this heads-up is a flower shelf. He does not use head-down, and his body is no better than ordinary people.

Yang Ze continued to say: "This downswinger seems to be eighty years old. After he became a zombie, his body became stiff and actually more fragile, not as ordinary as the 80-year-old."

Yan Jia immediately lighted his eyes: "No wonder I touched it gently, his wrists and legs were broken!"

Jia Ge was trying to justify himself. He was not so violent. It was obviously this white and stiff, and he came to touch porcelain. But Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze only noticed this sentence: "Gently touch?!"

Yi Jia felt a bit strange, but still nodded: "Yeah."

Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze: "..."

Both of them took a step back and stayed away from the terrible ghost king.

Yan Jia: "..."

Since we know that the four heavenly masters inside should not be able to become zombies, everyone will be relieved and intend to continue into the tomb. Before entering the ancient tomb, the Lushan Taoist walked to the front of the white zombie descendant and said coldly: "It is your obstacle, use the head down technique to attract the villagers to enter the tomb, kill them, lead us to this place, and finally harm us. I met the millennium drought and drought. You are a child, and it is not enough to die!"

After that, the Lushan Taoist looked up and looked at Zhao Jia: "Hey Xiaoyou, trouble you to smash his corpse!"

Yan Jia: "..."

After a while: "Wait, why is it?"

Lushan Taoist said with amazement: "The old man thought that Xiaoyou can easily smash this white smashed corpse. Anyway, the old man just tried to step on this white hand, and the yin went straight into the sole of the foot, and he couldn’t break it. ""

Yan Jia: "..." The yin is heavy, blame me?

Next, Ye Jingzhi and Yang Ze also tried it. No one really can smash the white stiff body without any reason, but it will be attacked by its yin. As the only yin body in China, Jia Ge can only shoulder this heavy responsibility, step on the white body with no expression, and give it alive... um, smashed.

Jia Ge didn't know exactly what it was like when the white stiff was crushed. After all, it was fixed by the master of Ye, even if he wanted to marry her, or crying for mercy, it couldn't say it. But in the heart of Jia Ge, there is a MMP, and I really want to talk about it.

It is clear that the Lushan Taoist asked him to step on the white zombie. Why did he see that he really stepped on the white stiff, and the Lushan Taoist wrote on your face that "there is a terrible old man who wants to stay away from him." "?" ! Does your conscience not hurt? !

Anyway, Jia Ge has already accepted his life. This time the ancient tomb trip is over, no matter whether Ye Hao’s old age problem can be solved, his notoriety of the ghost king’s foot will definitely spread throughout the country. From then on, his reputation will also make the younger generation shiver, the effect is no worse than Ye Hao. Because this unreliable Lushan Taoist person will definitely submit this matter to the "ghost know", in order to seize the points in advance, Jia Ge decided to submit the manuscript.

Anyway, the reputation is gone, how much can be earned.

After Jia Jia stepped on the white zombie, the Lushan Taoist was still angry, and put a fire on it, so that the flame from the sun to the fire would burn the white crumbs and **** on the ground, so that it would never be super-born.

After doing all this, the four people walked into the ancient tomb together.

Just entering the tomb, Zhao Jia suddenly shocked his body, and a bitter coolness climbed up from his soles. The strong yin is wrapped around his feet. This yin is heavier than any place that Qian Jia has seen in the past. He does not hesitate to cover his legs with **** yin, those black yin This gas is gone.

Among the four, Yi Jia and Ye Jing are actually the most relaxed. Jia Ge has a heavy yin and is rare in the world. He has never encountered an adversary in his life. Master Ye has recently erupted, his body is very heavy, and the yin just wraps around his body, and he quickly goes to the side.

The situation of Lushan Taoist and Yangze is not so simple. They painted more than a dozen spells on their bodies, which controlled the yin that was insane.

"Now we are really on this corpse."

The Lushan Taoist had a white jade-like bead in his hand, and four people were illuminated by this bead along the way. When I was outside the tomb, this bead was like a spotlight, and it looked as if it was white. But in the tomb, the yin is too heavy, the light of the beads is blocked by the yin, so that they can only see the scene around three meters.

As soon as you entered the tomb, a stone monument stood on the doorway.

When I saw a few tomb novels in Qianjia University, the content was similar. For example, every time you enter the grave, you will see a stone monument. The words written on it are different, but they all mean one thing: the robbers die.

The protagonists saw this sentence and then continued to steal the tomb.

Yan Jia also couldn't understand the words on this stone tablet. He naturally thought that this stone tablet was about the content of "the death of the tomb thief." Ye Jingzhi whispered on the side: "The above is written four hundred years ago. The life of the toast of the province. After the tout was assigned by the court, he worked hard for the people and won the support of the eight villages, and he was highly respected."

"Master Ye, you know so much."

It was praised by the wife, and the tip of the mirror was red, so calm: "Master... Master left a lot of books, I saw half of it."

Yan Jia decapitated: It turned out that his master Ye Ye and Bo Cai learned this person, it was awesome.

The Lushan Taoist came to this ancient tomb 19 years ago. It is reasonable to say that 19 years have passed. He should have forgotten it for a long time, but he carefully looked at the entrance to the ancient tomb and went so far with decisiveness. . Every time I met the tomb road, the Lushan people did not hesitate to quickly find the right way, and the four people kept going deep into the ancient tomb.

Although some things have been going on for a long time, they are still vivid. Even if it is a hundred years, this life will never be forgotten.

"When we entered the ancient tomb 19 years ago, we have solved most of the traps here. The province is good at poisoning. The nine-curve tomb we just walked has originally arranged the five poisonous aunts. 19 years ago, I was cut off by a veteran, and now it no longer exists."

Zhao Jia originally thought that this meeting would be very thrilling and encountered all kinds of dangers. However, he did not expect that the tomb was developed 19 years ago. The most dangerous drought in the millennium was solved by Yi Lingzi. Other small traps were not enough.

This way, the four people are not too nervous, but not so easy. After all, it’s all dark, and in this quiet and dark environment, you have to be a little more alert.

Sure enough, when the four people walked to the second tomb, Zhai Jia suddenly blackened. He subconsciously grasped the hand of Ye Jingzhi, and Ye Jingzhi also held him tightly.

Lushan Taoist sings: "It’s a sigh!"

The suffocating gas with rich yin and scorpion venom is far more dangerous than the suffocating gas in ordinary forests. This is not a pure spell and yin, this is the secret method created by the builders of the ancient tombs using the land of the province. It is only in this tomb, because the feng shui gossip and the terrain environment of this tomb can just arrange this trap.

Ye Jing is not good at poisoning and suffocating, and does not know how to solve this kind of thing. He is not afraid of himself, but he can't resist such anger. There is no way, Ye Jingzhi clings to Qian Jia and holds him into his arms. Even if there is danger, he can use his body to block in front of Qian Jia.

"Jia Jia, hold your breath."

After two minutes, Yi Jia couldn’t hold it anymore: "Master Ye, I can’t breathe..."

The face of the mirror was tight, and immediately reached out and reached under the nose of Zhao Jia: "Jia Jia, now you can breathe."

The golden light flashed at the tip of the finger, and when Jia Jia breathed again, the air passed the finger of the mirror and opened the air. The warm exhalation sprinkled a little on the sensitive fingertips. At first, the mirror was still carefully guarding the surroundings, but slowly, the hot air sprayed on the fingers made his fingertips hot, and the temperature went down. The fingertips are passed to the heart, and the face of the master is hot.

However, for a long time, Yang Ze, who is good at poisoning, solved this suffocation, and the light of the beads shines.

Lushan Taoist: "When the old man entered the burial chamber 19 years ago, he did not cause such suffocation. I wanted to come to the squatting ambush here, and I might have done something in advance, and I didn't let the suffocation appear. Hey, Ye Xiaoyou, Xiao Xiaoyou, What are you doing?"

Ye Jingzhi tightly held his wife, his heart beat faster, his face was a little red. Suddenly, he was named by the Lushan Taoist. He quickly took back his hand when he was electrocuted. He also breathed a sigh of relief and broke away from Ye Jingzhi’s arms.

Yan Jia: "Nothing, I can't breathe just now, Master Ye helped me."

Lushan people didn't think too much, just swearing "You shouldn't let your little husband come together", then turn and continue to lead the way. Yang Ze has long been used to being fed dog food. He smiled and glanced at Jia Jia and Ye Jingzhi, and went further.

The Lushan Taoist walked in front of the road, and Yang Ze followed him behind him, after the cushion of Yan Jia and Ye Jing.

Thinking of the scene just now, Yi Jia could not help but say: "Fortunately, you are there, otherwise I don't know what to do."

Ye Jingzhi is even more afraid: "Jia Jia, I will protect you."

Yi Jia nodded.

In my mind, I remembered the scene just now. Suddenly, Yi Jia’s footsteps stopped and her face looked strange. He looked up at Ye Jing, who was walking in front, and saw that he did not leave. Ye Jingzhi also looked back at him and said, "Jia Jia, what happened?"

Yan Jia: "No...nothing, let's go."

Ye Jingzhi didn't think too much.

Yan Jia lowered his head and his mind was full of thoughts.

What did Jia Ge think of? Jia Ge is of course thinking about it. Just now he said that after breathing, Ye Master actually... actually used his technique to help him breathe! According to the normal routine, shouldn't Ye Master directly use his mouth to give him air? Just like in the TV series, the male and female protagonists suddenly have poison gas. They must hold their breath and kiss them quickly; the male and female protagonists fall into the water and kiss them. No matter what happens, hurry and kiss first.

How did you get to Master Ye, the style of painting was strange...

Although if they really kissed, they would definitely be surrounded by Lushan Taoist and Yangze, but Yi Jia felt that there was some disappointment. Why did Ye Master not kiss him? In that case, it should be like a TV series, romantic kiss is the correct solution to the problem...

With such a thought, Qian Jia’s heart could not help but feel a little lost. Where can the leaf mirror understand his emotions, Master Ye walks behind, quietly reaching out and wants to hold the little hand of the wife. Zhai Jiazheng was wronged, and he did not hold a small hand subconsciously, so that Master Ye grabbed an empty space and suddenly stopped.

Qian Jia walked a few steps forward and found that Ye Jingzhi did not follow. He turned his head and looked at it. Ye Jing’s eyes looked at him and did not show any special emotions, but how to look like a sinister fluffy animal.

Zhao Jia was suddenly amused.

Also, his master Ye Ye has always been so innocent, certainly not seen the kind of dog blood TV series. Usage breathing is also a solution to the problem, and did not make a mistake, after the big deal, find a chance to come back again.

Yi Jia took the hand of Ye Jingzhi and smiled and said: "Let's go."

The daughter-in-law suddenly took the initiative to hold hands, and Ye Jingzhi was happy again. He nodded and took Xiaojia’s little hand and walked forward together.

In front of the Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze: "..." Do not think that we are in front, I do not know that you are behind the show! ! !

The second tomb of the ancient tomb and the main tomb are still far apart.

When they walked to a blue stone gate, the Lushan people stopped and turned their heads and said seriously: "Going forward, after passing this tomb, I went to the main tomb. The drought was from the main tomb. Under the coffin, the four old guys..." Speaking of this, the Lushan Taoist stopped for a long time before continuing to say: "The four old guys died here. From this door, you can see Go to their corpse."

After listening to this, the three people are not to be solemn.

The Lushan Taoist turned slowly and stared at the blue stone door. For a long time, he reached out and placed it gently on the stone door. Sighing heavily, the Lushan people opened the stone door, and a narrow and dark tomb appeared in front of everyone.

"Go."

Five minutes later, I saw the first bone and four people immediately encircled.

Yan Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi, Ye Jingzhi shook his head and made a mouthful of "not a master."

Yang Ze also checked and stood up straight.

The Lushan Taoist held the hand of the white bone and looked at the white skull seriously. The voice was hoarse: "It is a friend of the mountain."

Lushan Taoist people will take this corpse into the Qiangbao package and prepare to bring out the ancient tomb. They went further and found another body in the tomb. This is still not the master of Yi Lingzi and Yang Ze. The Lushan Taoist people will collect the corpse of this Tianshi, and the four will go to a tall bronze door.

In ancient times, bronze was a sacred object, noble and noble.

The bronze door can be used as the main gate of the main burial chamber, showing the status of the ancient tomb owner. The gate of another tomb that Yi Jia once saw was also bronze casting. The door is only the gate of the tomb. It is not the door of the main tomb. It is several times taller than this door. It is more majestic and majestic. It is the gate of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Really walked to the last door, the Lushan people were a little bit unable to enter. He touched the door and said softly: "Easy Lingzi and the morning corpse are bound to be in it. Nineteen years ago, the four of us chased the head of the sorcerer and came here. At that time, six of us were afraid. I thought that it would be a place to bury the bones. No one escaped except the old man..."

As the Laoshan Taoists said before, his old friends don’t like to cry. Just silent for a moment, the Lushan people opened the door with a palm.

The door opened slowly and made a groaning sound. Nineteen years ago, the organ on the door was removed by five heavenly masters and a lower head. Now, just open it, just push it with your hand, but walk in, but you need some courage.

Lushan people did not go in first.

Yang Ze quickly walked into the main burial chamber, and he found his master at a glance. He quickly ran to the corner of the main burial chamber and shouted at a white bone corpse: "Master!"

Yan Jia felt that Ye Jingzhi held his hand more tightly, and he also clenched the hand of the mirror. The two looked at each other and Jia Jia smiled softly and whispered comfort: "Master Ye, we have arrived. Let's take Master's will away together."

Ye Jingzhi slowly relaxed. He looked at Xiao Jia’s faint smile and bowed his head: “Good.”

Ye Jingzhi's hand was taken out of the Qing Li, placed in the palm of his hand. It seems that I know that my last master is here, and there is no such thing as Qing Li’s active flashing brilliance, helping to find the bones of Yi Lingzi. This light is brighter than the white jade beads, almost illuminating most of the main burial chambers, but the body of Yi Lingzi is not near the door.

Jia Jiadao: "Let's look inside."

Ye Jingzhi nodded.

The two went in again, and the light of the innocent Qing Li also shined more places. Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi each looked at one side and observed carefully, without missing any corner. Just as they stepped forward, suddenly, there was no such thing as Li Fei’s palm in the mirror, and he trembled in the air.

Yan Jia and Ye Jingzhi quickly turned their heads and looked at them.

One of the mirrors took the innocent Qing Li and guarded him in front of him. "Be careful!"

Yang Ze has just collected the bones of Lianchen Zhenjun, and the Lushan people have just stepped into the tomb. After listening to this, they immediately looked up and looked carefully ahead. When they saw the black figure sitting on the coffin, they shook and each took out their magic weapon.

"What is that!"

The voice of the Lushan Taoist people echoed in the tomb for a long time and did not receive a response.

The four did not dare to relax, and stared at the figure without looking at them. The black figure sits cross-legged on a coffin, and only a vague shadow can be seen far away, and the specific appearance cannot be seen at all. The other party did not respond, and of course the four did not dare to relax.

Ye Jingzhi protects Jia Jia moving backwards little by little. Yan Jia took a few steps and suddenly felt that something was wrong: "Wait!"

Ye Jingzhi stopped and looked at him.

Zhao Jia carefully looked at the black figure and whispered, "Was that... is it a living person?"

A minute later, Ye Jingzhi took the black figure with a little bit of Qing Li. When he saw the other person's looks, he smashed and rushed up quickly: "Master!"

The light of the innocent Qing Li illuminates the person on the coffin, an old man with white beard and white hair is closing his eyes and sitting on the coffin with a smile. He seemed to be asleep, just sleeping peacefully, except for the whitish lips and a slightly bruised face suggesting that he had already passed away for many years.

Yi Jia also did not think that this person sitting on the coffin would actually be the master of Ye Jingzhi Yi Lingzi.

Before the two corpses taken by the Lushan people, or the master of Yangze, they had already turned into white bones. These celestial divisions are physically strong and will not become zombies like the heads-up, but they have already become white bones in the passage of time. Only Yi Lingzi still maintains the appearance in front of him, the body is not corrupt, and even a smile on his mouth, as if death is not painful, as if this life is so strange.

In the coffin, Ye Jingzhi took the hand of Yi Lingzi. When Qian Jia went up, he thought about it and accompanied him to see him. He looked up at the old man who had given himself a Taishan stone to help him cover the 19-year-old yin.

Even if I am old, Yi Lingzi's face can also be seen as a young man.

The Lushan Taoist and Yang Ze walked forward together, and Yang Zeguang flashed and asked: "Is this the Yi Lingzi predecessor? Why is the body of the Yi Lingzi predecessor not like other predecessors and my master, turned into a white bone?"

Lushan people are also puzzling, but it is obvious that Yi Lingzi is not a zombie: "Forget it, Yi Lingzi is an old guy who is different from others when he was alive. Although his constitution is not like the body of Sancha, it is extremely yin. The body is so magical, but it is also extraordinary. He is strong and the old man does not know why he can remain as it is."

Yang Ze’s lips moved and did not say anything.

Yi Jia really can't remember the appearance of Yi Lingzi. When he saw Yi Lingzi, he was only four years old. What can a four-year-old child remember? He only remembers that the old man had white hair and a long beard. Such a contrast, Yi Lingzi's hair is indeed very white, the beard is also very long, the old Master was really him.

Ye Jingzhi holds the hand of Yi Lingzi and wants to say too much. But Ye Hao Wang has never known how to express it. In the end, he can only say one sentence: "Master, the disciple takes you home."

Yi Jia knows that his master Ye has never expressed emotions. He also reached out and held the other hand of Yi Lingzi, whispering: "Master, let's go home."

A lot of things can't be said in this place.

Ye Jingzhi and Yan Jia stood up, and Ye Jingzhi took out the Qiankun bag and planned to put the body of Yi Lingzi into it. But he still didn't move. He only listened to a smile with a smile. The local voice rang in the tomb: "The mirror, you just took away the body of the teacher. The millennium drought and flood jumped out of the bronze coffin. The teacher is not responsible."

Ye Jingzhi suddenly stunned, and Jia Jia also had a stiff body.

Lushan people dare not look at the place where they sounded. Yang Ze looked awkward and slowly turned his head and looked into the darkness.

I saw an old man with white hair and white beard coming out of the darkness with a smile. He took a step and walked through the body of the Lushan Taoist and Yangze. He took a look at the Lushan Taoist and walked to the front of Ye Jingzhi and Yan Jia. He looked up and down at his grown-up apprentice, and looked satisfied, then turned to see Zhao Jia.

Yi Lingzi touched his chin and tweeted: "I don't know for the teacher. When is there an additional apprentice. How, mirror, you also accepted the teacher, and received a disciple for the teacher?"

Yan Jia: "..."

Well, this is a long story. It seems that Yi Lingzi really doesn't know who he is.

Then ask in advance, Master, accept... Does your family have a man-in-law?

The author has something to say: Mirror: ⊙_⊙ [Why did Master understand why I didn’t understand...]

C+: Bet a Chrysanthemum, Master Yi Lingzi will certainly not admit that he had misread the **** in the past...

White stiff: Why is QAQ hurting me always!

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