Spirit Planter

Yan Jinzhou stood on a boat leaf with one hand behind his back, looking down at Wukun Mountain.

Wukun Sacred Mountain is almost completely untouched, inside is a primeval forest, tall trees, huge trunks, like a big umbrella propped in it, most of the sunlight is blocked, a bit gloomy.

The shape of the whole mountain is like two giant dragons meandering and circling on the earth, filled with thin aura.

This is all that can be seen with the naked eye.

He blinked his eyes and found that there was a huge ecstasy formation around the Wukun Mountain. The level of the ecstasy formation was relatively high, and it was difficult for people from this world to enter.

Using such a powerful formation to protect the mountain, it seems that there is indeed something in the mountain, and the rumors are true.

It's just that it's too difficult to get in, and those people can't fly like him.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Zhao flew out from the void, "Brother Zhou, Brother Yan Hao was attacked by ghosts again, but he used a magic talisman to kill those ghosts, but it also attracted the attention of various forces. Now everyone wants to know the person who painted Fu.”

Yan Jinzhou felt that it was a bit exaggerated, "It's just a golden talisman, isn't it?"

Yan Zhao felt that the knowledge of people in this world was too shallow, "As for, why not, they call the talisman you drew an ancient spirit talisman, it is an absolute treasure."

"Ancient magic talisman?" Yan Jinzhou held his hands behind his back, with a straight posture, a faint aura lingering around his body, standing in mid-air, like a master flying from the sky, "It sounds like an ancient thing."

Yan Zhao nodded and nodded, "Anyway, in everyone's heart, it's amazing."

Yan Jinzhou didn't care much about everyone's pursuit, so he brought the topic to the real business, "Don't worry about them for the time being, come and take a look at the Wukun Mountain."

Yan Zhao turned his head to look, "Brother Zhou, is there something wrong with this sacred mountain?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed to Longshou and said, "Do you mean Longan by that Sky Eye?"

Yan Zhao stared at the sacred mountain that looked like two giant dragons lying coiled up, he couldn't make up his mind, "Brother Zhou, what would happen if it was a longan?"

Yan Jinzhou was also in the guessing stage, "I don't know, but it's definitely not good."

Yan Zhao thought, "Longan, like the dragon's reverse scale, is something that cannot be touched. If they go to get it, they may encounter a lot of difficulties."

Yan Jinzhou's heartstrings slowly tightened, "I'll follow closely tomorrow."

……

A five or six-year-old child knelt in front of Du Shaorong with red eyes, "Uncle, please save my grandpa."

This child is the grandson of the pair of grandparents, named Ding Chengzhi.

Du Shaorong stared at Ding Chengzhi with lowered eyes, he seemed not easy to get along with, why did this kid find him.

Ruan Chaoyang had no hope of Du Shaorong coaxing the child, he stepped forward and helped Ding Chengzhi up, "What do you want to tell uncle?"

Ding Chengzhi stared at Du Shaorong, and said stubbornly, "Grandpa said to find him."

Ruan Chaoyang asked softly, "Why are you looking for him?"

Ding Chengzhi shook his head, and said in a childish voice, "I don't know, it was when the explosion happened on your side before, grandpa told me that if anything happened to him, he should be called."

When Du Shaorong heard this, he felt that it was not an easy matter, "What's wrong with your grandpa?"

Ding Chengzhi pointed to the coffin shop, and couldn't help crying, "Suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma."

Ruan Zhaoyang felt that it was too weird. Just looking at the coffin shop alone made people feel intimidated. "We are not doctors. Your grandfather should go to the doctor when he is sick."

Ding Chengzhi was very persistent, keeping his eyes on Du Shaorong, as if he was afraid that he would run away, "No, grandpa said, we must find him."

Ruan Chaoyang looked back at Du Shaorong, "Du Shao, what should I do?"

Xing Chonglin and three people from Fumen came over, "Young Master Du, why don't we go to the coffin shop together."

Du Shaorong paused for a moment, his lips parted slightly, "Let's go."

Ding Chengzhi led the way, and several people followed behind him to the coffin shop. The distance is not far, and they will arrive in a few minutes.

As soon as they walked to the door, everyone smelled a bloody smell and a hint of cold air.

There are ghost corpses here, so it's not surprising that there is a chilly air. Except for Du Shaorong, everyone else has dealt with ghost corpses for many years and is not afraid.

The big hole in the coffin shop that was damaged by the Yin corpse has been patched up. Upon closer inspection, the ground is full of repair marks. It seems that the Yin corpse often comes out of the ground.

The shop is a wooden house with many gaps in the walls, the wind is blowing fiercely, driving the yin energy, and the skin can't help but get goosebumps.

Grandpa was lying on the dilapidated bed, breathing heavily, sounding very difficult.

Ding Chengzhi ran to the bed and whispered, "Grandpa, I found that uncle, what should I do now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the coffin being opened.

This is the night, even if you are bold, you can't help being startled, and then everyone turned their heads to look in the direction from which the voice came.

The lid of the coffin was still being pushed aside, as if someone inside was pushing hard, very similar to the scene of fraudulent corpses.

Everyone's attention became more and more concentrated, and they all wanted to see what would crawl out of the coffin.

After a while, the coffin lid was completely pushed away, and they saw a hand covered with black hair coming out of the coffin. This scene made everyone breathe slowly.

After the black-haired hand was fully exposed, half of the thing inside sat up, and it turned out to be a corpse covered with black hair.

The corpse had no eyes, the eye parts were hollow, and it was dressed in tattered clothes.

After he sat up with his upper body, he took out a box with the other hand, looked around the crowd with empty eyes, and then accurately threw the box to Du Shaorong.

Du Shaorong raised his hand to continue.

Seeing that Du Shaorong caught the box, the corpse lay back down again, and put the coffin lid back on.

Ding Chengzhi ran over and begged, "Uncle, now that you have the map, please treat my grandfather."

The map is of no use to him, Du Shaorong glanced at Ding Chengzhi lightly, hesitating whether to return the things or not.

Ruan Chaoyang stretched out his hand to Du Shaorong, "Du Shao, let me have a look first."

Du Shaorong handed the box to Ruan Chaoyang, his eyes were light and calm, and he didn't care much about it.

Ruan Zhaoyang opened the box, and a sense of simplicity came over his face. Inside was a piece of rolled kraft paper. The paper was old and the lines were blurred. It looked like an antique.

He took out the kraft paper, unfolded it, and saw a magnificent mountain map.

Ruan Zhaoyang looked at the mountain map, straightened his eyes slightly, and asked nervously, "Child, what are you and your grandfather?"

Ding Chengzhi shook his head, "I don't know, only grandpa knows."

Ruan Chaoyang looked past the sad child, and looked at Du Shaorong, "Du Shao, save the child's grandfather, otherwise we won't be able to enter the mountain."

Mei Bingyan asked eagerly, "What do you mean?"

Ruan Chaoyang showed the mountain map to Mei Bingyan, "You'll know it after you read it."

Mei Bingyan took the mountain-shaped map suspiciously and cautiously into her hands, and she understood it at a glance. It turned out that the mountain-shaped map was magnificent, but it was also a map for entering the Wukun Mountain. Without this map, they would not be able to find the entrance, and they would not be able to enter. in the mountains.

Others also came to look at the mountain map, and after reading it, they all understood.

Mei Bingyan glanced at Xing Chonglin indiscriminately. Is this why he brought Du into the mountain?Without Du Shao, they wouldn't be able to enter the mountain at all!

"Young Master Du, I really need you to save the child's grandfather, he is the guide into the mountain."

Du Shaorong pursed his lips slightly, he really wanted to save him, but he is not a doctor, how can he save him?The child's grandfather is not something that ordinary doctors can cure!

Suddenly he remembered another talisman that Yan Jinzhou gave him, saying that it could cure all diseases, but he didn't believe it, but now he had to take it out and try it.

He took out the talisman from his purse, walked to Ding Chengzhi's grandfather, and stuck the talisman to his chest.

Immediately, the talisman turned into a white light and went into Ding Chengzhi's grandfather's body.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement.

Xing Chonglin's eyes flickered, and he asked eagerly, "Young Master Du, did that senior also draw the amulet?"

Yan Jinzhou is more powerful than he imagined... Du Shaorong was also shocked by this scene, but Qingjun's face was still so indifferent, "It's him."

Xing Chonglin immediately became excited, "A master, a master, Young Master Du, when the time comes, please make sure to introduce me."

Du Shaorong nodded slightly.

Ding Chengzhi's grandfather's complexion recovered, and his body also recovered to move freely. He looked at the people in the room and understood what happened without asking.

So without waiting for everyone to ask, he himself said, "I am the guardian of the Wukun Mountain. I should have prevented you from entering the mountain, but something has happened in the mountain recently, so I am willing to take you into the mountain, and I would like to ask you to help me." I'll see what's going on in the mountains."

He had recently had some prophetic dreams, so someone had to go to the mountains.

He actually knew that these people were looking for Tianyan, but it was impossible for them to find Tianyan.

Du Shaorong glanced at the old man, "Tomorrow morning, please take us into the mountain."

The old man put one hand on his chest respectfully and saluted.

A group of people left the coffin shop and returned to the tent. There were still a few hours before dawn, so take the time to rest.

As soon as they left, Yan Jinzhou walked into the coffin shop.

He looked at the shop, really, why keep so many corpses?spooky!

The old man and Ding Chengzhi looked at Yan Jinzhou together with vigilant eyes.

Yan Jinzhou looked at the two with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, I really want to ask you some questions."

The old man was even more vigilant. He found that although the man in front of him was smiling, he was more difficult to deal with than anyone who came in just now. "What do you want to ask, as long as you don't hurt us, I can answer your questions."

Yan Jinzhou raised his hand and gathered a chair out. He sat down on the chair casually, looking very relaxed, but the oppressive feeling made people breathless, "Why are you staring at Du Shao?"

The old man faltered.

Yan Jinzhou looked at Ding Chengzhi, and said in a low tone, "Say!"

The old man said helplessly, "Du Shaotian has a miraculous personality, only he will not die when he enters the mountain. Although the old man is not a good person, he is not a villainous person either."

Yan Jinzhou asked again calmly, "Who set up the formation outside Wukun Mountain?"

The old man was shocked, "You, did you see the formation?"

Yan Jinzhou threatened, "I see, you can break the formation. Let me tell you, if something happens to Young Master Du, you will all die."

The old man panicked, "I guarantee that Young Master Du will come out alive."

Yan Jinzhou took out a few candies and put them in his palm, then said to Ding Chengzhi, "These candies are for you to eat."

Ding Chengzhi didn't dare, and turned to look at his grandfather.

His grandfather patted him on the back, "Uncle gave it to you, you go and get it."

Ding Chengzhi ran to get the candy with bright eyes, and said politely, "Thank you uncle."

Yan Jinzhou got up and left.

The chair he sat on slowly disappeared into the air. The grandpa and grandson didn't speak for a long time. They... met a fairy.

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