"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"You're welcome, it's all as it should be." The old monk said shamelessly.

I was so angry that I was about to taunt him twice, when he suddenly changed his words:

"By the way, I've been inseparable from you for the past few days, and I feel that there is a spiritual sense in you that seems to belong to you but not like you, what's going on?"

Perhaps it was because what he had just said put my mind in a state of extreme tension, and when he mentioned spiritual sense, I thought of something at once.

"I have a spiritual sense, and I was once used by the shepherd who held the treasure to refine it into a small grass-headed fairy......"

I stepped aside and tried to briefly explain my grievances with Gu Shepherd.

After listening to this, Jing Hai muttered for a while: "Hey, you evil ghost of the Yang world, you are really a lot of disasters and difficulties......

Before I could speak again, he suddenly said in a strange tone: "This is all fate...... People will only take care of the present, who knows, the thick earth and yellow sky...... Isn't all this predestined......"

"What do you mean?" I was more anxious and nervous.

Whoever said that Yin Qi is not afraid of ghosts, then I will definitely smoke him.

But the current situation is that I have seen Zang Zhiqiang's ruthlessness, but I have to walk with the wolf......

Among the four people in the same company, I felt that Shi Fatzi had an inexplicable hatred for me.

Although my intuition tells me that the fat man may not attack me in Sanyi Garden, there is a jackal and a fat tiger by his side...... Why do I feel that my heart is not up to the world and the ground, hanging in a slit full of spikes above and below......

"You just stare at Zang Zhiqiang!"

Jing Hai suddenly quickened his speech, "I have also heard the story of exploring the sea across the mountains, it seems that it is not a unique method to hide the Yin line, but it has a lot to do with personal spiritual awareness. Your spiritual sense has always been sharper than others, not to mention the return of the little grass head fairy, you should also have the ability to discern the time and terrain of the heavens.

You can't believe Zang Zhiqiang's words, but you can secretly observe his actions, take him as a teacher, and see if you can see what he can see through spiritual awareness! If he succeeds in stealing the master, he can still use it, but the initiative is mostly in your hands! ”

The old monk seemed to groan for a while, and then said in a firm tone: "Don't worry, you just have to beware of the surname Zang, who is with him." I'll deal with that fat man! ”

I was moved by his subdued tone, nodded subconsciously, and then looked at the fat man, but suddenly reacted.

I'm fucking your uncle, I dare to love until now, this old bald donkey is still picking cheap words.

Although the fat man is weird, I don't know what he is to blame, but my intuition is 90% sure that he will never 'make a mistake' for a while!

The righteousness that Jinghai said was awe-inspiring, as if it had been opened, but it was equivalent to saying: Send you to death, and I will come to comfort......

"How long the is this going to be?" Shi Fatzi couldn't hold it anymore, and kicked away a small pile of remaining snow in the corner of the rooftop with an anxious kick, "Wait any longer, it's getting dark!" ”

I woke up suddenly, looked at the sky, and couldn't help but mutter.

I originally thought that Zang Zhiqiang asked me to come to Sanyi Garden, but I just had a clue to ask me to come here for a meeting. I never thought that this Sanyi Garden would be the ultimate goal I was looking for.

Coming in a hurry, I didn't make any preparations at all, not to mention the side, as soon as it gets dark, the lighting is a problem, so what else do you say?

Thinking of this biggest question, and seeing that Zang Zhiqiang hadn't moved yet, I wanted to go over to him and ask.

As soon as I took two steps, Sang Lan suddenly came over and grabbed me, shaking her head slightly at me.

She seemed to see what I was thinking at the moment, and whispered to me, "Brother, don't be impulsive. I opened a ghost hall, and you are a demon in the yang world, once it is night, the light of the sky will be avoided, and it will only be beneficial to us. ”

I was stunned, but I saw her eyes lowered, and nodded at me again, "Don't worry, just listen to me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zang Zhiqiang, who was under the eaves of the stairwell, suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up quickly, and ran towards the corner of the rooftop without saying a word.

"Keep up with him!" In the Buddha beads, Jing Hai suddenly said sharply: "Remember! Wherever you go! ”

The fact is that the old monk's analysis just now has made me invisibly focus my attention on Zang Zhiqiang.

The moment I saw Zang Zhiqiang's actions, I had already pulled Sang Lan and ran after Zang Zhiqiang.

"The sun and the moon alternate four days, and the dragon and the phoenix are silent; Stepping on the top of the dragon's lair, watching the Yin Mountain, exploring the sea eye, and the momentum of Sumeru mustard seeds ......"

Although my mind was still a little confused, I invisibly remembered the words 'follow the shadow' that Jinghai said.

At the same time as Zang Zhiqiang stopped, I almost stopped behind him, and followed him to quickly recite the words he recited word for word.

"Guanyin Mountain... Eye of the Sea...... Sumeru mustard ......"

At this moment, I don't know if it was a hallucination, or if it was a real thing.

I only felt that Zang Zhiqiang was chanting in front of him, and there seemed to be someone behind him who was chanting the same words in a low voice.

Zang Zhiqiang seemed to have no distractions, and only raised his eyes to look at the gloomy and alternating sky in the distance, "Hide the yin vein, Zang Zhiqiang, explore the sea across the mountains!" ”

I originally wanted to follow him silently, but when the words came to my mouth, before I opened my mouth, I suddenly heard Sang Lan's voice beside me: "Ghost Hall disciple Sang Lan, explore the sea across the mountain!" ”

At the same time, a voice came from behind him.

The sound was very soft, and the cold wind on the rooftop was strong, so I could barely hear the words 'explore the sea across the mountains', but I only heard the word 'fly' in front of me......

These voices sounded at the same time, almost an alternative 'stacked arhat', and it was difficult to distinguish the order.

In the end, I was only deeply absorbed by the superimposed word 'sea' in my mind, and with Zang Zhiqiang's movements, I suddenly raised my head and looked towards the edge of the vanishing sky.

In the dimness, through the sparse falling snow, I saw in mid-air a scene that was difficult to explain with all the common sense I understood......

It wasn't until the scene in front of him completely disappeared that Zang Zhiqiang in front of him stood for a while, then shook his shoulders and slowly turned around.

"I found it, here, at our feet, is the tomb of the living dead!"

I have also come back to my senses, but I can see his appearance clearly, but I can't help but instinctively pull Sang Lan and quickly retreat.

At this time, Zang Zhiqiang seemed to be still the same, but the moment I looked back, I saw that there was no sign of the existence of the eye kernel in his eyes......

That's just two white eyes like a sanitary ball, without any look!

"Xu Xu!"

Zang Zhiqiang suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist, his white eyes turned sharply in his sockets, his nose shrugged, he pulled me forward suddenly, leaned into my ear and whispered:

"Cast it with a peach, repay it with a plum! No matter what you have in mind, you always relieved me and saved my life! I'll count my word and find the grave of the living dead for you! ”

Before I could recover from the spectacle I had just seen, he had already taken a step back, closed his terrible white eyes, and said slowly, "It's under our feet, it's exactly the same as the picture you gave me." ”