Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1647 Yungong Pei

With such injuries, Jiang Cheng had already lost hope in Song Tianming, but he didn't expect him to be conscious.

Jiang Cheng immediately stepped forward and said to Song Tianming from a very close distance, "Mr. Song, how are you doing?"

Song Tianming's throat rolled with difficulty, and he slowly shook his head, "Those monstrous monks... came prepared, I'm afraid... I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long, the old man's death is a minor matter, but this monstrous... monstrous has already become a climate , I am afraid that it will be a catastrophe for my Dafeng Dynasty, and even...even the whole world!"

Realizing that Song Tianming's thinking was still clear, Jiang Cheng immediately used the most concise language to tell what he saw and heard in the Sutra Pavilion tonight.

After hearing Ling Xiaozi's name and the so-called jade pendant, the dying Song Tianming suddenly trembled all over his body, and stretched out a twisted arm towards Jiangcheng, "Quick! Give that thing to the old man... !"

At the same time as he touched the jade pendant, Song Tianming's blood-stained face suddenly trembled, and then he groped with his fingers. Anyone could see the excitement in Song Tianming's heart, "Not bad! Not bad! This thing... This object is the token of the Taoist sect, Yun Gongpei! It can't be wrong!"

Seeing Senior Song's trembling appearance, the fat man couldn't help worrying, "Senior, have you seen this thing? If you just touch it with your hands, you'll admit it."

"Hmph! Although the old man has never seen it before, he will never admit that this kind of thing is wrong!" After Ye Qiutang took out two pills from a porcelain bottle in his arms and gave them to Song Tianming, the latter's condition improved slightly, at least No longer frequently coughing up blood.

Lifting Song Tianming up and letting him lean on the piled quilt, Song Tianming drank slowly to suppress the bloody pressure in his throat, "Jiang Xiaoyou, although I'm blind, this kind of thing is easy to touch as soon as I touch it." If you don’t believe me, you can put a candlestick in front of this object and watch the shadow it leaves on the ground.”

Jiang Cheng was not too polite, and immediately lit the candlestick, following Song Tianming's request, and brought the object close to the burning candle. The next second, everyone present was shocked by the scene in front of them. The shadow left by the jade pendant on the ground was unexpectedly a palace.

What's even more shocking is that the palace is surrounded by colorful clouds and cranes, making it look like a fairyland in the sky.

"No wonder it's called Yungong Pei!" Manager Murong stared straight at him, it seemed that even though he had lived in Ye Mansion for so many years and was used to seeing all kinds of treasures, he was not as shocked as the one in front of him.

Everyone has a feeling that the jade pendant in front of them is alive, maybe... maybe this is the so-called spirituality.

"This treasure is a token of the Taoist sect, and it is the only one in the world!" Song Tianming said firmly, "Also, what little friend Jiang said just now, this person is wearing a golden Taoist robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and a white jade whisk. It should be Taoist Ling Xiao, the master of the Xuanmen Qingfeng Temple!"

"Senior Song knows this Ling Xiaozi?" Jiang Cheng wanted to find out as much as possible about Ling Xiaozi's identity.

"I know a little bit. It is said that this person has profound means. It is a pity that the old man is not lucky and has not met him yet."

"What's the reputation of Taoist Ling Xiao in Jianghu?" Jiang Cheng recalled Ling Xiaozi's celestial appearance, and still felt something was wrong.

"Don't worry, little friend, this person has a very good reputation. He is known as a chivalrous man in the world, and he is obliged to eliminate demons and protect the way. In the ninth year of Yongzhao, there was a big monster in Beihai. It was Taoist Ling Xiao who issued an order to invite heroes from all walks of life. Go to Exorcism."

"In the 16th year of Yongzhao, some people in southern Xinjiang practiced demons. They excavated 24 tombs of generals of the third rank in the former dynasty, and used 24 corpses of generals to refine them. The Devil's Nest, to wipe out the demon species, to beat the Demon Cult for 30 years so that it can't hold its head up, it's really a big deal!"

As soon as the voice changed, Song Tianming, whose eyes were completely ruined, couldn't help but sighed, "I didn't expect even such people to be trapped here. It seems that this world is really going to be a catastrophe."

Jiang Cheng gave Ye Qiutang a wink, and Ye Qiutang, who was sitting by the bed, immediately understood, and then gave orders to Zhao Dutong, Manager Murong, and the old lady to go out to guard, and she had something to say to Senior Song alone.

Manager Murong was about to walk out the door, and suddenly turned around as if thinking of something, looking at the two Fatty Jiangcheng who were motionless, his brows were frowned unnaturally, "Miss wants to talk to Mr. Song alone, you guys Didn't you hear?"

"Boss Murong, they stay." Ye Qiutang glanced at him.

Manager Murong didn't say any more, he immediately left the room and closed the door behind him.

After confirming that the footsteps of these people were far away, Jiang Cheng told Song Tianming Ling Xiaozi's last few words. Unexpectedly, Song Tianming was not surprised when he heard it, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

"As expected... as expected of Taoist Ling Xiao, who has already become like that and can still perceive these things. It seems that the Ye family is immortal, miss... miss, she is saved!"

After Song Tianming told him about someone secretly inflicting nightmares on him, the fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then he looked at Ye Qiutang suddenly, "I said, Miss Ye, since you also know, why didn't you tell me earlier? us?"

Ye Qiutang cupped his hands at Jiangcheng Fatty, without defending, "I'm sorry, you two, you have to guard against people in the Jianghu, let alone this ghost temple."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Cheng looked at Song Tianming, and asked slowly, "In that case, then Senior Song means that Taoist Ling Xiao is fine, and we will follow what he said."

"That's right. I believe in Taoist Ling Xiao's morality. If he says it can be done, then he must be sure."

"The old man once had two hexagrams in the daytime. According to the hexagrams, this place is a Jedi, and the location and geomantic omen are all in chaos. This is also consistent with what Ling Xiao said. Demons are much more powerful." Song Tianming's voice was full of emotion.

I checked some details of Taoist Ling Xiao with Song Tianming again, and found no problems, and it could be seen that Song Tianming admired Taoist Ling Xiao very much.

Song Tianming stretched out his hand tremblingly, and grabbed Ye Qiutang's sleeve, "Miss, with the help of Taoist Ling Xiao, today's disaster can be solved, but..." He grabbed Ye Qiutang's arm with a little force, and his eyes changed. Get up sharply, "Miss, you must be able to take it up and put it down, and focus on the overall situation!"

Ye Qiutang, who had always been decisive, seemed to have changed suddenly at this moment, his eyes were downcast, and he remained silent.

Seeing this, Song Tianming's voice inevitably became louder, with a sense of urging, "Miss, you can't hesitate any longer. Taoist Ling Xiao has already made it very clear that there are evil spirits hiding among the four of us. Anyway, I will The four of us, Dutong Zhao and Chief Murong, must die, we must not let Xie Chong use our bodies to leave here! Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe!"

(End of this chapter)