My expression changed on the spot because I recognized it, it was indeed Li Sanwa.
I didn't expect this guy to actually be here.
But I know that Li Sanwa has died a long time ago, so what is his condition now? I don’t know, but I think it’s like a puppet, being manipulated and driven.
And the person who controls him is most likely my grandfather.
After Li Sanwa came up with the coffin on her back, she put the coffin on her back on the ground without saying a word.
Then he opened the coffin lid, looked at the lonely ghosts chasing after them, smiled coldly, then squeezed them with both hands, recited a spell, and pointed at the coffin lightly.
"receive......"
As the words fell, an invisible force suddenly appeared in the coffin, and all the ghosts who were chasing after him were taken in instantly.
Li Sanwa closed the coffin lid, then carried the coffin on her back, turned around and left.
"etc."
I quickly stopped him, then frowned and looked at Li Sanwa and said, "What the hell is going on? Aren't you going to explain it to me?"
Although I was questioning Li Sanwa, I was actually asking my grandfather, because I knew that if he was controlling the corpse, he would definitely be able to hear my words, and he should also be able to pass through Li Sanwa's corpse. Communicate with me.
"Don't ask too much about some things. I will tell you when the time comes."
Li Sanwa turned her head, looked at me and said expressionlessly.
"Did you really do it? The other half of the Book of Heaven is also in your hands, right?"
I looked at him angrily and asked.
Li Sanwa glanced at Chen Ling, then looked at me, and said in a deep voice: "If I was the one who buried the divine lineage, then how could she be with you? This matter is far more complicated than you think. , I was just tricked by someone back then."
"Have you been tricked? So you are not the one who buried the divine lineage?"
When I heard this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If it is true, as the heir to the ghost-controlling line said, that it was my grandfather who buried the divine lineage and would do anything to achieve his goals and harm his fellow disciples, then I am afraid we will be on opposite sides in the future. This is my last choice. A result you don't want to see.
Li Sanwa shook her head and said expressionlessly: "Of course I didn't bury it. I faked my death and the golden cicada escaped from its shell. Of course there is a reason. I will explain this to you later. You should follow me and leave here." .”
With that said, Li Sanwa walked into the white mist at the entrance of the village, followed closely by Chen Ling and I.
But within two steps of walking in, Li Sanwa suddenly stepped back. Unexpectedly, I almost bumped into the coffin on his back.
I took a closer look and found two more figures coming out of the white fog.
And I know both of these two people. They are Ji Nanshan and Ji Wuming from the Xuanmen zombie lineage.
"Li Duanshou, if you don't understand Feng Shui well, why are you trying to play with corpses like us?"
Ji Wuming stepped forward and looked at Li Sanwa who was carrying the coffin, then sneered and said.
"Wu Ming, don't be unreasonable. After all, this is an elder from the same sect."
Ji Nanshan said with a smile.
"Elder? I think he should be laid to rest as soon as possible. Even the coffin is ready."
Ji Wuming said disdainfully.
"You must not underestimate him. The gods and ghost masters were buried in his hands back then. The name Li Duanshou is not for nothing."
Ji Nanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Sanwa and said.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, how many years has it been? His second uncle is old. I'm sure this old man doesn't even dare to show up."
Ji Wuming sneered and said.
"You better pray I don't show up."
Li Sanwa stared at Ji Wuming coldly and said.
"What? Then why don't you show up and show me?"
Ji Wuming licked his lips and said with a sinister smile.
"Li Duanshou, you finally showed up. It's time to settle the score between us."
Such an eerie voice came from behind me again. I looked back and found that the descendant of the ghost control lineage also appeared not far behind me.
This is really a rare scene. The descendants of the five and four lines of Xuanmen gather together, but the descendants of the Yin and Yang line are less affectionate.
The five meridians of Xuanmen are headed by Feng Shui, followed by yin and yang, divine appearance, controlling ghosts, and zombies. They are collectively called the five meridians of Xuanmen.
Although it is said that the talents of each line have withered and are almost lost, after all, they still have their successors.
Except for the yin and yang lineage.
"Zuo Yin, it was indeed my mistake to destroy your ghost-controlling lineage back then, but now is not the time to settle scores."
Li Sanwa turned around, looked at the descendant of the ghost control lineage, and said expressionlessly.
What he calls Zuo Yin should be the name of this descendant of the ghost control lineage.
"It's been thirty years, isn't it time yet?"
Zuo Yin laughed ferociously, and then said sternly: "Li Duanshou, I have lived for so many years just for today. As for whether the time comes or not, you don't have to say it. Now, hand over the heavenly book first."
"I told you, that half of the Book is not in my hands."
Li Sanwa shook her head and said.
"Back then, you first destroyed the Divine Appearance lineage, and then took away half of the Heavenly Book from my Ghost Control lineage. If it wasn't in your hands, who would have it?"
Zuo Yin said coldly.
"Li Duanshou, I advise you that if you understand the situation, you'd better hand over the Heavenly Book, otherwise your Feng Shui lineage will have to be folded here today."
Ji Nanshan also said something gloomy.
"And the ground scroll."
Ji Wuming looked at me as he spoke, and laughed ferociously, "You won't be able to escape today."
"If it weren't for your second uncle, you would have died in my hands last time. I advise you to stay calm."
I frowned slightly and said coldly.
"you wanna die."
Ji Wuming shouted angrily, then took out a blood talisman and was about to take action.
I also took a straw man out of my pocket and stared at him coldly.
This time he appears in his true form, and he is not a living dead like Zuo Yin. If I continue this technique, I will kill him in minutes.
"I advise you not to use that spell."
Ji Nanshan frowned and looked at me coldly.
"Then you'd better shut up this kid, or I'll kill him right away."
I said coldly.
When Ji Nanshan saw my posture, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly stepped in front of Ji Wuming.
"The same goes for your life."
I bit my middle finger as I spoke, smeared the blood directly on the face of the straw man, randomly picked out a silver needle, stared at Ji Nanshan, and locked the qi throughout his body.
"You are too young to want to kill me."
Ji Nanshan sneered and looked at me with some disdain.
"Yeah?"
I gritted my teeth, and the silver needle in my hand pierced the straw man Tianling directly.
