everything can be done

When Cheng Wanshi woke up, the entire Bitan, including the mountains and forests in the scenic area, was completely submerged.

"Fortunately, we have a boat. The tomb is actually on a stone boat. When the pond floods, the boat floats along with the current." Bai Jiu sat by the bed and explained the situation that day to him.

Hearing this, Cheng Wanshi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

That day he was swept away by a monster, and when he woke up, he had already slept in the tomb passage.Holding the monster-shaped stone in his hand, it is probably something that can accommodate the tomb guard beast.Before he came to the fork in the road, he walked into "Regret" on the left, and saw a desert and a tall tower standing in the oasis.Suddenly, the tower collapsed, and someone laughed like crazy. He saw a stone lying in the ruins, covered with bloodstains...

He withdrew, feeling that a formation had been set up here, so he walked towards the "resentment" on the right.

He doesn't remember what happened after that.

But when he was asleep, someone whispered in his ear, and kept saying: "He killed you, yes, yes, definitely, definitely don't trust him..."

"Where's Feng Bai?" Cheng Wanshi asked.

Hearing this, Bai Jiu was silent, and after a while, she opened her mouth and said, "He's gone back."

Cheng Wanshi was taken aback: "Where do you go back?"

"I don't know." Bai Jiu shook his head, "He said...he can't stay in Wanshizhi recently."

Cheng Wanshi's face suddenly changed, and the original paleness became even worse: "Yes."

In the afternoon, Cheng Wanshi came to his senses, stuffed the small box under the pillow into his bosom, and walked out of the room.The osmanthus tree in the backyard has woken up and is blooming delicate sweet-scented osmanthus flowers with a pleasant fragrance. "Godfather?" Xu Cheng held the tea and called to him who had dull eyes.

"Yeah." Cheng Wanshi came back to his senses, "Is there anything to eat?"

"Yes, Ah Jiu went to buy pastries." Xu Cheng put down the teapot, ran into the kitchen again, and took out a plate of red date cakes that were still warm.Bai Jiu, who had been studying the map in the study, was also tired, so he simply sat down together, enjoying the flowers and drinking tea in the yard.

"Godfather, is your soul okay?" Bai Jiu asked.

Everything is done to stimulate the spiritual power, which flows through the whole body in an instant, but there is a dull pain in the brain: "It's okay, but the spiritual power is much worse than before. I... this is probably destiny."

Bai Jiu didn't ask him what he saw in the fourth suspicious mound.

Neither did Xu Cheng.

"Songyang Mountain, Fen Village, Tongyu Ridge, Bitan..." Bai Jiu spread out the map on the table, three of which were patterned, and the fourth was blank, "So, the tomb of Lord Fuchi Where the hell is it?"

The wind blows, the map makes a "rustling" sound, and the scent of osmanthus tea remains the same as before.

"It's not important. For the time being, it's not important." Cheng Wanshi said suddenly, rubbing the blank map with his fingertips, bleeding from the wound accidentally cut by the edge, and rubbing against it little by little.The lines on the map appeared instantly, Xu Cheng and Bai Jiu noticed it at the same time, and they were both taken aback.

After a long time, their expressions returned to calm: "Okay."

Cheng Wanshi smiled slightly: "The time has not yet come."

……

When Jiang Fengbai returned to his residence, he always felt that there was a lot of invisible dust floating in the air, like the Yin Qi brought out from the tomb, weighing heavily on his heart.

The lights in the room slowly came on one by one.

"Ho... ho ho... I didn't expect... you are so infatuated..." The voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengbai frowned, but the next moment, he unfurled: "Of course."

The other party seemed to be in a happy mood, and didn't get entangled in this issue, but started another topic: "The fourth suspicious mound... there is nothing... but... the formation has been...found..."

Jiang Fengbai looked at the mirror in front of him, as if talking to himself: "What formation?"

"You don't have to... take care..." The voice became clearer, not as hoarse as before, "It's not enough...keys...fragments..."

"The key? The key to open the master's tomb?"

"of course."

Jiang Fengbai sneered as the finger touching the rim of the cup unconsciously paused, "Where is it?"

"You still can't get..."

Jiang Fengbai stared at his eyes, the eyes in the mirror, which were full of madness: "I want to find it."

"Then gather all...all...the fragments...he can't stop you...be the biggest cage...hahahahahahaha!"

The sound disappeared.

Jiang Fengbai closed his eyes dejectedly.

……

The weather is gradually warming up, and the air in early spring is full of moisture, layer after layer, covering the skin.At twelve o'clock in the evening, the door opens on time for everything, and those little monsters poked their heads out curiously, and then jumped down from both sides of the alley, with their little heads next to each other, sitting obediently outside the door.

However, the atmosphere in the store is not good.

Bai Jiu followed Xu Cheng and left, and Cheng Wanshi took a nap on the counter alone. The lines on the fourth map were like balls of yarn that could not be untied, entangled his thoughts so much that he couldn't find the thread.The emotions were too complicated, and laziness became a way to escape. He half-closed his eyes helplessly, and kept sorting out the information he got from Bitan.

The man in black is already ready to move.

He had no body before, and his soul was suppressed, so he could only use some small tricks secretly, or find the monsters that had served him before, and take all those fragments... No, not yet, although Jiang Fengbai is getting closer, but it is far from enough, black The container that the robe man wanted had to be stronger and more perfect.

and so--

"He will definitely continue to look for the missing pieces. But this time, he will go into battle in person." Cheng Wanshi said to himself.

The four suspicious graves are both confusing and suppressing.The soul of the man in black is like a rootless grass, in order not to be swept away by the strong wind, he must be very careful with every step.When the tomb of doubt is destroyed and he gets relative freedom, more freedom than before, he will speed up the search for fragments, because he finds that what he got before alone is not enough for him to escape the prison completely.

Cheng Wanshi let out a long sigh.

The moonlight tonight is still very cold, the sweet-scented osmanthus fell to the ground, and the dew that condensed at an unknown time also poured out, mixed into the fresh fragrance, sticky and greasy, entangled in the air.

The wind chime never rang.

When the sky gradually brightened, Cheng Wanshi woke up from his sleep, and the sudden crisp sound, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door, reverberated rapidly one after another.

"Come in..." He raised his head, and then his eyes widened.

What came into view was a pair of extremely beautiful legs, white and shiny, with perfect curves, toes like new spring onions, and bright red nail polish.In the same bright dancing shoes it came gaily trotting in, but with nothing but legs.

do not know?

It's just a pair of legs—

Only one pair of legs.

Cheng Wanshi took a few steps forward, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to hold down the still beating leg. The cross section was smooth, and the bones, tendons and pink flesh inside were all clearly visible.It should belong to a girl's legs, the legs of a girl who can dance, so beautiful, so mature.

There is also a faint fragrance, perhaps sprayed with perfume.

Lively demonstrations.

"I really have no free time..." Cheng Wanshi raised his eyebrows.

These legs were not cut off from the living, but from the dead, like replanting rotten fruit in the ground, and reaping one that is as fresh as before.These are the legs of a corpse, dead for many years, but it has recently regained the ability to walk.

It comes alive.

Cheng Wanshi felt overwhelmed by a certain sense of powerlessness, and took out paper and three-line incense from the shelf beside him, looking for trouble in the underworld as always.The underworld only sent back a yellowed paper crane, trailing a long light, like a meteor falling into his palm.Cheng Wanshi opened it up and saw that there was only one word written in it——

chaos.

The cycle is messed up.

The world is in chaos.

People who should have died began to wake up one by one.

Or should it be called resurrection.

The legs in front of her were plump and charming, containing extremely pure yin energy, and even a red mole on the ankle was perfectly inlaid in place.It was originally a bone, a memory buried deep in the loess, but it was purposefully dug out, and there are more test subjects, which will gradually become active.

"Suspicious tomb... the underground water system... did you think of it at the time? No wonder Wu Zhu was deprived of his eyes, the white tiger died, and God condemned..." Cheng Wanshi pinched his legs hard, and his legs suddenly shriveled, like early spring. The water vapor was sucked dry at once, the luster of the skin dimmed, the flesh and blood or the yin energy began to be disordered, and finally a piece of white bone was left lying quietly on the ground.

His palm was burned.

It stands to reason that if his soul is healthy, even if he eats a piece of Qingli Cake, he won't be able to bear the yin energy.

"You want my life, you want to regain my glory..." Cheng Wanshi crushed the paper crane in his hand and muttered, "Then I will let you... live forever..."

Not to be resurrected.