After the rebirth of the master of metaphysics

Song San's friend's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

Song San was also taken aback by his friend.

He smiled a little pale.

"Yang Zi, don't scare me, take a closer look and see if you're wrong?"

"This is a human face...uh..." Yang Zi rubbed his eyes vigorously, the human face floating on the skin just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a small piece The black scars on his face and the face he saw just now seemed to be really blurred.

"Strange, I clearly saw a human face just now?"

Song San heaved a sigh of relief.

"I said, Yang Zi, don't be surprised. You almost scared me to death."

The doubt on Yang Zi's face has not yet dissipated, he himself was a little confused, whether he had hallucinations just now.

"Drinking and drinking, Yang Zi must have been tired and dazed after running long distances these two days, let him pay for today's drinks, hahahaha......"

Song San laughed loudly, but unconsciously scratched the protruding part of his neck with his hands.

Lu Sijin, who was on the other table, saw at a glance that there was a small scar-like thing under Song San's neck, and the heavy resentment emanated from that scar, and he had been marked by a ghost!

The essence of resentment is still a kind of Yin Qi, and the marked resentment will generate self-hiding consciousness.That person's friend may have not had a good rest recently, so he saw the grimace of resentment in a trance.

Resentment is the ghostly aura that the evil spirit uses to lock its prey. Once it is marked, the evil spirit will find its prey according to the position of the resentment, and this person's life will not be long.

Lu Sijin originally wanted to go up to remind him, but what Song San said next made him completely dispel the idea of ​​persuasion.

"Don't be infected, I still want to take advantage of tonight to go to the ghost house to explore the secrets. There is a rich second generation who offers too much money. I couldn't help but accept the money, thinking of making money from him before going to the lake to explore the secrets again. "

"I think you should stop, don't be really entangled by something, then it will be too late for you to regret it!"

"They are all people in the new century. Do you still believe in the legends of strange powers and gods? If there are such things, I will broadcast them live on my head and eat shit. Besides, I also want to see the things in the lake. If I photograph those things, then If you don’t, you’ll make a lot of money.”

"Haha, I'm just saying that Song San is bragging. Anyway, you must not have photographed that stuff, so you're deliberately scaring us here?"

Zhang Songsan shrugged: "I really saw a black shadow, but I didn't see what it was."

"Song San, let's forget it, don't go, it's so dangerous."

"Don't let anyone stop me today. If I don't earn this money, I won't lose a lot."

Song San was in a particularly good mood today. Although he was quite frightened by the monster, who would have trouble with money?

The rich second generation said, if you can't find anything after going to the haunted house, you can go straight to the place where he said you found the monster.

Song San was very happy, and saved more than 1000 yuan in travel expenses.

After the meal, friends went home one after another, and Song San, who was drunk, also staggered out of the restaurant.

"I advise you to give up your so-called curiosity. Sometimes being too curious can kill you."

Lu Sijin finally decided to persuade him to turn back.

Who knows, Song San said impatiently: "Get out! You are a charlatan again, why do you want to see the young master cheating money?!"

Lu Sijin hugged the cub and did not stop Song San from leaving. He saw a black shadow moving under Song San's shadow, or it looked more like a ferocious roaring monster.

Although Song San didn't care what the charlatan said, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Recently, there have always been some strange sound shadows in his home, and occasionally some black shadows can be seen flashing by.Coupled with the words of the charlatan today, he had an answer in his heart.

But people like to deceive themselves and others, and they always like to treat things that didn't happen as unrealistic dreams.

The community where Song San lives is a public rental housing. The house price here is cheap, but the facilities for the single room are not big, and the cramped room is sometimes too crowded to turn around.

He dropped out of junior high school and went to work, thinking of making a lot of money, but his imagination was very weak, and the reality was cruel. All kinds of pressure caused him to be squeezed into this kind of narrow, broken house in his thirties.

But it's different now. Ever since he saw Soi Ying that day, although he didn't get a photo of Soi Ying's face, it made him popular. He tasted the sweetness of being an anchor.Especially recently, a rich second generation paid a high price. If he succeeds, he can completely get rid of his poor status and live in a big house!

Song San hummed, took out the key from his bag and opened the door.However, after drinking too much wine, my head became dizzy, and my eyes doubled, so I couldn't open the door for a while.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the flashing white shadow.

Song San paused and stood at the door looking at the faint corridor. It is almost 11:30 in the evening. Logically speaking, no matter how quiet it is, it is impossible for there to be no sound at all?

A strange feeling rose in my heart.

Song San pretended to lower his head to open the door. At this moment, he clearly felt that someone was staring at him from behind.

He was so frightened that he almost woke up from the wine, held his breath, and turned around suddenly, but there was still nothing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After opening the door smoothly and closing it abruptly, I drank a large glass of water and relaxed.

It's just that he didn't see that the black scar on his neck slowly squirmed.

nose.

eye.

mouth.

It was a man's face, it was growing, it was smiling.

...............

The top of the mountain is covered with silver, and the bamboo forest on the mountainside is like a sea.

"Sigh!"

There was a child on the big snake's head, and the child was tightly wrapped up and down, like a big red ball, bouncing on top of the big snake's head.If it weren't for the golden vertical pupils flashing in the child's eyes from time to time, he would really look like an ordinary child.

"Mother?"

Behind the big snake is a beautiful young man.

Lu Sijin looked at the tall stone ladder and fell into a daze.

"Damn old man, he didn't tell me that the ancestor Qingxuanzi lived so high!"

Time rewinds to two hours ago.

Lu Sijin, who was watching cartoons with the cub at home, felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, and saw Judge Lu appearing beside him.

"Today's Lantern Festival, you go to visit Patriarch Qingxuanzi on behalf of the teacher."

Lu Sijin thought that if he was idle, he would be idle, so he agreed.

At this time, Lu Sijin wished he could go back to the past and take back his words. Who knew that the ancestor lived in Shennongjia, looking at the stone ladder with no end in sight, he just wanted to smash it now.

"Hiss?"

【Mother? 】

Lu Sijin: "Don't rush, your dad and I are brewing the will to climb up."

Xiao Zai Zai blinked his eyes incomprehension.

A gust of wind blew.

The bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain is like green waves, one after another, beautiful and picturesque.

Lu Sijin took a deep breath, isn't it the long ladder?I haven't even coaxed ghosts and beasts, will I be defeated by this little stone ladder?

"go!"

The red tail rolled up a large bag of things and followed behind Lu Sijin.

Fortunately, very few people come here this season, otherwise they don't know how to explain such a big snake.

The higher you go, the thinner and colder the air.

After successfully climbing to the top of the mountain, I found that the snow on the top of the mountain had not melted, and patches of pine trees were bent over by the snow.

Lu Sijin saw a thatched house in the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Kakakakaka."

Lu Sijin looked in the direction of the sound.

A paper man made of paper appeared at the corner intersection.

Unlike the paper figurine made by the old woman in Fenghuang Town, her paper figurine was made out of emotion, while this paper figurine was mechanically rigid, as if it had been fabricated by hand.

"Guests please!"

Lu Sijin followed the paper figurine to the bamboo forest.

There is also a waterfall beside the thatched hut, under which sits an old man with a bamboo hat.

Lu Sijin made a gesture of spreading his hands outward, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Ancestor, have you caught any fish? The cub and I are both hungry!"

The old man with the bamboo hat raised his head, "Little brat, you are hungry, come here."

Lu Sijin walked along the path, and when he stepped into the bamboo forest, he heard "Boom!"

With a sound, the surrounding aura changed, and the scenery in front of them changed, and they had already walked in front of Qingxuanzi.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a trick. Recently, there have been too many people entering the mountain, and it's so noisy that I can't go fishing with peace of mind."

Regardless of his image, Lu Sijin sat beside Qingxuanzi, staring straight at Qingxuanzi's fishing rod.

"When will you eat?"

Seeing Lu Sijin's greedy look, Qingxuanzi couldn't laugh or cry: "Come to me and want to eat?"

Lu Sijin laughed and said: "The mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful, the fish raised in the water with spiritual energy must be very fat!"

Qingxuanzi stroked his beard and showed admiring eyes, "Good boy, you have a good eye, yes, this waterfall contains spiritual energy, bring more cubs to me, just the spiritual marrow is not enough, he has to be nourished with spiritual water now .”

Xiao Zai Zai blinked on the red forehead, he really wanted to get close to this white bearded grandfather.

Lu Sijin was surprised and said, "Did you see it?"

Qingxuanzi said: "Heaven-given son, this son has an extraordinary destiny. If you don't help him remove the doping gas in his body, if things go on like this, he may die young."

He changed the subject, "However, tempering the body with the marrow is very good. The bad luck in his body has been completely eliminated. Slowly use the marrow to warm it up with water. In the future, he may be another amazing genius."

Qingxuanzi came down from the top of Honghong's head holding Xiao Zai Zai, who was not afraid of life at all, happily tugging at his beard.

Qingxuanzi: "The boy is quite strong. If I guessed correctly, he should have grown up in a dark place when he was young, so he is very eager for things that contain strength."

Lu Sijin recalled that the things that Xiao Zai Zai had eaten were uneven, but they were all good things, but their strengths clashed.

Qingxuanzi was taken aback when he saw Xiao Zai Zai's golden vertical pupils, "Boy Lu has to watch Xiao Zai carefully, this child is bleeding with dragon blood."

Lu Sijin wondered: "Then why didn't the golden dragon recognize that the little cub was their dragon blood last time?"

Qingxuanzi: "It may be that the aura on Xiao Zai Zai's body is too mixed, and the dragon aura on his body is so slight that if you don't check carefully, you won't feel it at all."

Lu Sijin nodded thoughtfully.

"Does he have a name?"

"Have!"

Lu Sijin straightened her chest and said, "My name is Siheng, and my last name is mine!"

"Lu Siheng, what a good name... Ouch, don't grab your ancestor's beard, brat!" Qingxuanzi felt sorry for his white beard.

Seeing this scene, Lu Sijin held back, for fear that he would lose face by laughing out loud.

"Boy Lu, you still haven't taken your cub away!"

Lu Sijin: "Okay!"