Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Burial

Ghosts are swinging, and the yin qi of the whole Changbai Mountains is gathered here, and the yin spirits are rampant. If it is not the Wanlong longevity seal that restrains the corpses of evil things, you can't break through. I am attached to Nirvana, the two most important treasures of loyalty and soul, and there is a metaphysical battle between life and death, but there is also a burst of deficiency in my heart.

If it is piercing cold on the other side of the canyon, you will feel a cold that goes straight to your heart and lungs. There is no reason why I just don't want to take a step forward.

Life and death thin closed his eyes and did not say anything. He picked up a few pieces of broken ice on the ground and set up nine palaces. He heard Xuanqing's criticism of life and death that he did not need tortoise shell bamboo sticks, nor did he need to watch the stars and moon. He took materials on the spot and occupied them on the spot.

I saw the ice cubes moving in the thin hands of life and death, sometimes stroking my eyes, sometimes frowning, and finally gently dispersing the ice cubes with my hand, and got up to move forward.

I trotted all the way to catch up with him and asked doubtfully, "Have you calculated whether we can get out of this ghost situation? How is Man Shuang now?"

Life and death Bo did not answer. He brushed his white beard and continued to walk on his own. Seeing that the old man did not answer, he was angry and asked, "Is it calculated?"

Life and Death Bo stopped and turned to me and said, "The secrets cannot be revealed. The old karma is deep and has been punished by God. If it is said that it may implict future generations, I have never passed on to Xuanqing's biological father. Just comfort yourself and know how the result can be.

Life and death Bo made me speechless, but if you know your enemy, you can fight against a hundred battles. If you can't be able to change, you can still calculate. Is this old boy who doesn't dare to say anything?

The night was thick, and I looked around all the way, afraid that some fierce ghosts and beasts would suddenly appear. Even if I couldn't beat them, I would be better prepared than to die inexplicably.

Life and death have never spoken, but walked with a stuffy head. I can't see the scene around me clearly. I only know that there are sharp black stones under my feet. Wisps of barren grass are pulled out of the gravel, and the wind blows through a mess, which is a ghost.

The more I walked, the colder my heart became. It had just snowed heavily outside, but the ground here was steaming hot outside, and the wind could not disperse. The visual ability to travel at night is limited, and coupled with the heavy fog, it is really hard to reach out. It is said to be the steam of an active volcano, but I can't convince myself.

In the thick fog, there are dark shadows slowly floating around from time to time, and there are rotten corpses under your feet. Looking at the clothes and decorations, you can know that most of them come from far north. After China's reform and opening up, the economy gradually recovered, but neighboring countries* regarded starving people as 'a common meal'.

As long as the errands in the Wuli River mention the north*, they will drool, saying that a loaf can be exchanged for a cart of leather women. There are also * women who fled all the way to the fog river to marry men, but most of them will be severely punished by the * government. They use steel bars to dress the stowaways into a string and escort them back, but every year the stowaways from the border of the Yalu River are still forbidden. China is also a paradise that many people yearn for.

Looking at these people who died, there is bitterness, but more is the bitterness from the heart. Life and death look at my nervousness and don't react. They just tell me not to look back and don't talk more. If they disturb the evil spirits here, the consequences are unimaginable.

I haven't thought of any consequences. I just want to pass through this evil door earlier, but God is destined to have an uneven fate. It's not easy to feed this prodigal name. I don't know if I can still see the black stove at home and Grandpa's big smoke gun. Without the hanging of the past, living is not the only ideal, but world peace does not dare to take responsibility.

I'm full of melancholy and can't resist a glass of wine. Although I haven't drunk, I can feel how my fourth uncle feels when drinking. I'm confused and don't care about anything!

I was decadent, but I suddenly heard the wild dog trombal sound, and my heart beat. It was surprisingly quiet all the way. Except for the sound of stepping on the gravel, there was only a high-frequency heartbeat. When did a wild dog run out?

"Are those wolves coming again?" Although they know that there is a barrier to the Grand Canyon, the wolf is cunning and vicious. Who knows if they will 'blow' the yellow spring lamp.

Life and Death Bo did not answer, but stopped, stared straight ahead, and said to me calmly, "I heard Xuanqing say that you opened your eyes, now try to see if you can see what is ahead. I don't know where those 'buried animals' are.

I immediately prick my claws when I heard the word 'burial animal'. A long ago, there was a prison in Mopan Town, where all of them were death row prisoners. The law field was also in the fork not far from the fog river. After the shooting, the bodies were piled up there. Wild dogs and wild cats regarded those bodies as treasures, and the wolf sows that sneaked out would also join in the fun. Some will be solved on the spot, and some will be dragged into the nest before eating, but the livestock and beasts that have eaten the dead will have red eyes and tyrannical temperament, and the local leopards can't beat the fat and trembling pigs of the dead.

As for the word 'burial animal', it is seen in the "Peeping the Book of Heaven". This year is not the year of birth, but he recites the words one after another. This old man still asked me to open his heavenly eyes. At the beginning, he just tried it out of curiosity.

I took out the loyal soul from my arms, or should this play be beneficial? I don't know the origin of this loyal soul, but I know that this play should work well. But when I saw that I was in a good posture, he shook his head and said to me, "I can't resist a hundred 'burial animals' with this thing. I can only rely on your heavenly eye to temporarily kill and retreat. Now I don't have much time. Although I haven't opened my heavenly eyes, my master's heavenly eyes are the best in this world. You can meditate, and the old man will guide me."

A funeral animal is busy enough for a while, and his scalp is numb when he listens to it. The tone of life and death is very anxious. If you dare not delay, you have to close your eyes and meditate, but you can't calm down your fear.

"The universe is vast, the universe is flooded, the sun and the moon are full, the sun and the moon are full of stars, the cold and summer, the autumn harvest..." Life and death Bo read thousands of words in my ear. Although I don't understand the meaning, I feel suddenly cheerful in my heart, and the magnificent anger rushes to the brain, as if I have touched the high-voltage electricity, and I can't help twitch. It was very painful, and his forehead was extremely hot. He felt that his body was falling, his legs were numb, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

The thousand-character text in my ear stopped, but I couldn't open my eyes. Strange images flashed in my brain. Dozens of wild dogs with teeth and claws were slowly approaching us, but the picture was very blurred. I quickly stood up and said to life and death, "There is a way over there, and there are not many 'bury animals'!" After saying that, he pointed to a mountain stream in front of him.

But I couldn't see the mountain stream, but I just dragged me to run in the direction of my finger.