Have to wait!
It was a thrilling night. At first, I sneaked out in the middle of the night for a bath, and then I was rushed to the boss with landslides and mudslides in heavy rain. I finally found a place to rest and come back. Hey, people can’t. Although I just ate some quick-frozen food and fruits casually, it’s not a formal meal after all-it’s better to tidy up myself now.
The young man accompanied me to the bamboo house, and asked for something like bacon cakes from several people’s homes. By the way, he got something to eat and then cooked a pot of porridge. At that time, Sang Yu took a bath again. This time, it was a senior bath lotion and shampoo. The only pity was that the stream was not cool and clean after the rain, and water was taken in the reservoir of the tribe.
As a result, they haven’t come back yet in the back, so we can’t discuss it. Let’s sleep well. When they haven’t come back in the evening, we can make plans first … or we can talk about it then!
Sang Yu and I just sat on the sofa and started to sleep, leaving the boy outside to watch for us-I didn’t expect to be guessed. When we woke up, it was already dark, but the two goods hadn’t come back yet.
Isn’t it impossible to go?
No! I don’t know if everyone knows this sentence. Although it is too dangerous to rely solely on me and Sangyushan when Abai didn’t come back this time, it happened that another team of reinforcements arrived from the sky.
It’s still our acquaintance-do you remember the Buddhist monk Zhonghui and the Buddhist ascetic monk who presided over the Buddhist White Horse Temple? Yes, this time it was them! In addition, a familiar person also happened to arrive together, and that person was Uncle Sun.
Uncle Sun came here with his own trainer, four younger brothers of the Sun family, and Buddhist Zhonghui Zen Master also brought ten ascetic monks. These people are the best among the best, and they are also very effective assistants. So I didn’t hide what happened, and the first two teams disappeared and the master behind them rushed to the original situation. When Uncle Sun and Zhonghui Zen Master didn’t care about their hard work all the way, they immediately asked the Duoban people to prepare some dry food for our mountain.
The brothers of Uncle Sun’s family immediately pulled their faces like donkey’s faces, and they all put on a pair of pork livers. Instead, a dozen monks started to pack the kettle without saying anything, filled it with water, stuffed it with white flour buns, and then tightened their leggings and sat next to us, waiting for us to speak.
Those masters of the older generation have a little friendship, even if they don’t know each other, they have heard the name, just like the master. No one wants to be uncle Sun. This time, it is a mutual understanding with master Zhonghui. Who knows this situation? How can you hang up uncle Sun’s face?
When uncle sun was on fire, he was stationed for many years, but after all, he was not at home. Although these younger generations did not dare to talk back, I could see that they were a little angry. Uncle sun left these four guys with a spot to prepare for our journey.
About an hour later, we set off on the same route as the master, and they chose to go straight to the destination along the arched back route-although they set off one day earlier than us, several masters in the group, including the master, are old, and they will not travel too fast and will have to rest late. If we pedestrians had to speed up our pace and catch up all night, we would have met the next day …
The young Zhonghui Zen master led the way, followed by the ascetic monk, who followed them closely. Sang Yu, Uncle Sun and I finally walked out of the Dianban bamboo building and began to enter the mountain. After that, Uncle Sun took out a yellow ancient bamboo shaft from his pocket and drew a piece of paper from it.
This paper is a little different from what we usually see. Although it is a piece of white paper, it is not written, but when Sang Yu’s hand barrel illuminates the surface, he sees the words that are densely written in small letters. These words are a strange light blue, clear and abnormal, but they are all gone if they are not illuminated by hand.
Uncle Sun turned this paper upside down and folded it in half … while folding it, he also said, "Haven’t you seen this thing?" "It seems that I haven’t seen it …" As a result, I didn’t open my mouth until Sang Yu stopped me and asked, "Sun Ye, this seems to be our Wang family."
When he said this, he was full of doubts and muttered, "I remember grandpa had five generations of rubbing paper that was said to be very precious. This paper was written with some special ink. What can I do?"
Uncle Sun skillfully folded this paper into a paper crane, then pulled out a wenwu pen from his pocket, and its tail was written with the words of birth and name-I looked at it and saw that the three words were Wang Zi!
Sang Yu and I looked at each other and asked, "What is this …?" "This is Wang’s birthday." Uncle Sun folded the paper crane’s wings left and right, then squeezed the palm of his hand. I don’t know how to get it, and then threw it at half a way. "Look, this is some of your Wang Jiazu’s gadgets called soul induction."
The paper crane was thrown lightly into the middle, and immediately a fire broke out, and then the crane was burned into a paper ash in that way, and then a wind blew it, and the paper ash disappeared.
After all this, Uncle Sun clapped his hands and said, "Let’s go on and see how soon we can hear from you."
Sang Yu and I didn’t dare to ask more questions. As he hurried forward to catch up with Zhonghui Jackson and his party, but he couldn’t walk a few steps, Uncle Sun began to explain to us. "This paper was given to me by Wang Lao in those days, and he and I got it together. With the help of the principle of netherworld force and soul out-of-body experience, I can find your grandfather’s soul and communicate with him. If your grandfather has three souls and seven souls and one sun hasn’t left, then we can get in touch." Uncle Sun gloated "Wang Lao and I exchanged words in those days to deal with a certain one.
He talked so hard that he almost cried when he didn’t look at Sang Yu-how serious you say this. If Master Wang is out of his body, is there any way for the whole team? Although Sang Yu didn’t say it, he bit his lip tightly, and something shining in his orbit could tell that he was worried to the extreme.
"Cough, Grandpa Sun, don’t be so mysterious. Can Master Wang be okay?" I hurriedly pulled the topic apart. "Regardless of why they lost contact, even if something really happened, Master Wang could escape." I remember Grandpa Luo said that Master Wang had nothing to talk about in the next decade. I casually took Sang Yu’s hand and felt that her palm was a little sweaty and slightly shaking, so I shook it and said, "It’s okay, you can rest assured."
Grandpa Sun probably felt that he had gone too far and couldn’t help coughing. He explained, "It’s really nothing! I’m afraid that this is not a convenient couplet-but don’t worry, girl, this spell is really convenient to find … "
"It’s okay, it’s okay, Grandpa Sun, you don’t explain it." I don’t know if it’s my words or if Sang Yu thought of Master Luo’s divination. Sang Yu braced himself and smiled and said, "I believe Grandpa’s fate won’t have an accident here."
"That’s good." Uncle Sun Hehe was about to say something when suddenly the halo of the ancient bamboo shaft flashed in his hand and immediately called "coming!"
Said immediately squatted down and drew a circle at random, inserted the bamboo tube in the middle, brushed and drew several traces, and then spilled a handful of ash on the surface-seeing that the bamboo tube was shaking and turned on its own.
As the bamboo tube rotates quickly, there is such a line of ptomaine on the ash surface! Solution! Catch the Nazis and find the original body of the corpse before treatment!
Section three hundred and ninety-seven Little Black Abai found out
The fact that I didn’t see my fellow travelers in the message showed us a way, which is in line with Master Wang’s habit. The more dangerous it is, the more unwilling it is to worry us!
Just come up with a solution … This information is very necessary for us!
Do you remember that time when we found a corpse in Lodze? At that time, the Nazis arrested Sang Yu, and they threatened me to capture the corpse. But later, after the cave collapsed, the corpse was stolen by the ghosts, and then things turned around and the professor appeared in the ground and grabbed the corpse again-this thing fell to the Nazis.
When the holy spear head appeared, I had an agreement with the Vatican to prepare the spear head for the corpse. Unfortunately, those guys made a mistake in intelligence and didn’t get the corpse back … It can be seen that the corpse should have been left by the Nazis.
It seems that the Nazis have designed a special trap to deal with our practice for this Chang Gung Ling Ri, that is, taking poison from corpses, which is estimated to be cultivated by some modern equipment, and thus several masters have been pitted!
Thought of here, I can’t help worrying, and I don’t know what’s going on with my master.
There are some things in this world that are really coincidental. It just occurred to me that the master suddenly made a poop-poop sound. When I looked up, it was a paper crane hovering above our heads. The paper crane style was simple and elegant, and it was faintly visible to the naked eye. The weak fluorescence on the front was a map sign-I knew it was our Zhuge family’s thing at first glance.
Raise your hand a little and say hello. The paper crane flew straight towards me without landing. It hung in front of my eyes and flapped its wings like a human being. "Smelly little knew you wouldn’t listen and go back-so I don’t care if you’re here. Let the Wangs girl and five ghosts look for a waterfall water curtain. Behind it is the entrance of the ancient altar. After passing through it, you can enter the hidden smog valley and then go straight to the altar.
Master Wang, it seems that they should go in, but they haven’t found it yet. From the footprints alone, there is nothing to lose. It should be because of some kind of mana barrier in the smog valley. Don’t worry about it. "
Speaking of this, the paper crane quacked twice, and the fluorescent layer suddenly disappeared, and then it fell to the ground like an ordinary paper fold and never moved again.
I reached out and picked up the paper crane and put it in my arms. "It seems that Master and they haven’t found your grandfather yet …" I frowned here. "What paper crane can’t let me take a message back?"
Uncle Sun thought for a moment and said, "It must be that the paper cranes in there can’t make … haven’t you heard that there is some kind of magic barrier inside? This is the first and last message from Master Zhuge. Can you find them after you go in? It depends on your luck.
This explanation is very reasonable. I can’t help but nod my head. "Then let’s hurry, Sang Yu, what are you thinking?"
Sang Yu didn’t come to my senses until I shouted. "I’m sorry, I just thought of something-according to the master, my grandfather and they should have had an accident in that valley, but, but is the Nazi’s body in the valley?" It’s hard for her to say, "Poisoning in the valley doesn’t mean that this body is in the valley. If we don’t go in and out, won’t it be delayed too long?"
Sang Yu, this question has outlined the key points of the matter. Yes, what should I do? I’ll look at Uncle Sun, then at Sang Yu, then at Sang Yu, then at Uncle Sun … There’s no good way to look at it!
The three of us were staring at each other, but the Zen master Zhong Hui was on his way ahead. When they didn’t stop and walked into a forest, they suddenly surprised the group of Western jackdaw. Those guys screamed and went up into the sky, and it was a fuss here!
But this group of Western jackdaw gave me an idea!
This is also the case in the sub-island countries. At that time, grandma Xiong used a group of animals to find the whereabouts and location of the enemy. Now, if we can also use these things or get information from these things, it means that the whole West Shuangna has placed a scene surveillance, not to mention the Nazi corpse. Even if tourists throw a plastic bag here, I can find it out!
This psychic is also easy to find, and that is our dear Abai!
Abai is, after all, a fierce and gluttonous person. He is born with the ability to communicate and control all kinds of birds and animals. Although his present ability is limited, a group of Western jackdaw owls is not a problem-all he has to do is find the goods and even deal with it!
Do you think the five ghosts are looking for gluttony or looking for a corpse that has been collected?
At that time, we made an agreement with Zen master Zhonghui that he would continue on his way with the ascetic monk and enter from the location mentioned by the master. When he met them, he relayed what Master Wang told us and then saw if he could find a corpse in the valley. Sang Yu, Uncle Sun and I stayed outside, hoping that the Five Ghosts could find Abai, the little black ghost, and then control the animals and birds in the mountains with two cargoes to find the Nazi hiding place!
Chang Gung Ling Ri needs to make the morgue. I’m not worried at all that they didn’t bring the goods-I don’t care how to refine the antidote when the time comes. Let’s wait until we get something!
Immediately, Sang Yu released the five ghosts, and they roared and rushed in four directions, while the three of us stayed where we were waiting for news.
After more than three hours, Sang Yu kept on-line with the five ghosts. I didn’t know how many times I had changed the newly lit incense. Suddenly, the smoke shook slightly, and then I quickly made a circle around myself, oblique than an arrow.
Direction!
Sang Yu immediately took out a pair of candles, lit them, and inserted them into incense ashes. Then three pieces of paper were put in the ground, holding up a handful of crushed Guanyin soil and sprinkled it. I have seen this method, and it took about three or four hours to keep in touch with the five ghosts after leaving the casting site.
We then rushed to the place in the direction pointed by the Five Ghosts, which is the northeast of the Duoban bamboo building, and what we need is a straight line to go straight through it. It’s not a short journey, but we also had a good rest. It only took us more than two hours to get to the place.
Look at the place. Hey, don’t say it’s really those guys-there’s a huge ruin in front of them that looks like a collapsed temple.
Five Ghosts and Little Black Abai are quite familiar with each other, so they must have also told the goods store here that we were coming. When we arrived, they were still quiet and just stayed in the grass waiting for us, but they got up and said hello to me when they saw us arrive.
I didn’t care what the ruins were for the time being, but I told them the story and asked them to help. Abai simply agreed, and then quickly climbed to a stone surface and shouted at the sound, but the animals couldn’t stand it. In a short time, dozens of birds and thirty or fifty mice and rabbits were gathered around us.
Soon this group of small animals began to look for humans in this large area, but whenever there is anything unusual in the places where humans gather, they will give us feedback quickly.
At this time, I didn’t notice the ruins in front of me. It didn’t look like a normal temple, but it looked like an ancestor worship totem, that is, three thick humanoid stone carvings. The stone carving surface is a circular pattern covered with stones, but the crevices are covered with grass, so that the whole slate floor is completely hidden.