The second uncle lit the corpse-burning talisman, walked to the two of them and said: "There are still twelve days. Once the twelve days are over, I will let you go. During this period, you must be more honest. I don't want to marry the ancient tribe." Blood feud, but that doesn’t mean I don’t dare.”
Faced with the warning from his second uncle, the old man rarely asked calmly: "Li Er, where did you get this secret technique that you have learned but not mastered?"
"Inherited from our fathers." The second uncle checked the knot tied by Huang Jiu and responded casually.
The old man sneered: "Li Daoxuan? He has such a secret method, why no one knows about it?"
The second uncle's answer was simple. He kicked the old man so that he spun around on the wooden post and said directly to my grandfather's coffin: "My father is over there. If you want to ask, just ask him!"
The second uncle's answer was no one else. The old man's face suddenly turned dark, and his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into flames.
After the body was burned, the second uncle walked towards grandpa's coffin, put the tools left by the ninja into a box, brought them back and handed them to me, saying: "In a few days, you can go back to Shiwandashan and bring them to your wife. Things are of great use to her.”
I'm curious as to what's inside.
The ninja took it and looked at the coffin and said that my blood can extinguish the thunder charm on it.
But when I wanted to open it, my second uncle took my hand and said, "Give it to your wife. She will let you see it, and you can look at it again."
Um?
His reaction made me even more curious.
But apart from luck and caution, the reason why I have survived until now is because I am more obedient.
Looking at the expression on the second uncle's face, I guess Sakurajima has sent us another good thing after sending the demon sword Muramasa.
I carried the box back to the shed and hid it under a pile of debris.
After twelve days, it was decided whether grandpa was dead or alive, and I could go find Xiaocui.
The next few days were relatively peaceful due to the presence of the old man and the young man. Occasionally, mice would come by, but they would just sneak around and leave without even daring to show their faces.
Soon, ten days passed.
Grandpa's coffin also became more and more red.
The golden runes on it are looming, and the gold and red intersect, making it indescribably strange.
The evil spirit on the eight coffins has been almost absorbed and has become ordinary.
The whole day, the second uncle was a little uneasy, and every now and then he would go and look around Grandpa's coffin.
I understand his mood, because I am also worried, scared and uneasy about the final result.
And in the last two days, people from the ancient Xu family may come.
Even though the second uncle said that he invited friends, it was still a big stone weighing on our hearts.
At night, except for Huang Jiu who slept with his arms stretched out, my second uncle and I stayed up all night.
At about five o'clock in the morning on the last day, the mountain wind suddenly picked up.
The wind made the canvas of the shed thump as loudly as our hearts.
The second uncle went out for a visit and said nothing when he came back.
I couldn't help but ask: "Second uncle, is grandpa okay?"
The second uncle's temper finally calmed down a bit, and for the first time he showed worry on his face, and asked me: "Yangyang, what would you do if your grandpa turned into a spirit corpse?"
I panicked a little when I heard it.
Because I don't have an answer to this question.
But I knew that my second uncle was more confused than me, so I said firmly: "As long as he doesn't harm anyone, I will take him back to Shiwandashan. As for the future..."
"It can only depend on his own destiny."
When the second uncle heard this, he said nothing, lowered his head, and touched the soil in front of the painting with a wooden stick.
But the next second, he suddenly became alert. Before I could react, he picked up Huang Jiu who was sleeping on the bed and leaned over to protect us.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, dust flew up, and a big golden hand spread out.
The entire shack, as well as the contents inside, were crushed into thin slices by that big hand and pressed deeply into the earth and rocks.
The ground around the second uncle sank, forming a huge handprint two to three meters deep embedded in the ground.
My face felt hot, and when I looked up, blood was dripping from my uncle's mouth.
"Second uncle!" My heart hurt and I shouted.
But before the second uncle could respond to me, a giant hand appeared again in the dark sky and pressed down on us.
"Seeking death!" The second uncle roared, and his body burned with red flames. He protected Huang Jiu and me, and punched out with his big golden hand.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the second uncle led us back again and again, and there was the sound of bones breaking in our hands.
"Second uncle!" Huang Jiu shouted, and immediately transformed, and I supported the second uncle on the left and right.
Only then did I see that my uncle’s arms and back were covered in blood and flesh, and the blood in his mouth was flowing uncontrollably.
Huang Jiu turned his hand, and the blood-red demon sword appeared in his hand.
At this time, two old men in black robes came out of the woods.
The two of them wanted to kill them as soon as they came out, but the old man on the wooden stake said: "Two elders, I beg you to spare their lives."
Hearing this, the two old men in black retracted their outstretched hands at the same time.
The old man on the wooden stake said to his second uncle: "I, Xu Qingqing, owe no one in my life. I owe you my life, and I have paid it back now."
The two old men in black waved their hands, and the Tao Qi turned into golden light, cutting off the ropes binding Master Xu Qingqing and his disciples.
Xu Wuqing was freed, his feet landed on the ground, and he immediately used the power of the two elders to break the dragon lock in his body.
Taking advantage of this gap, the dragon control talisman under my feet manifested, and the eight largest branches around me rushed towards grandpa's coffin, locking it.
At the same time, I supported my second uncle with one hand and used the Dragon Capturing Technique with the other hand to capture a branch extending into Shiwanda Mountain and connect it to eight branches.
In this way, when attacked, the Eight Dragons will absorb the power of the 100,000 mountain dragon veins and become more stable.
Moreover, Xiaocui, as the owner of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, must be able to sense the changes in the dragon veins in the mountain.
Um?
The two old men snorted at the same time when they saw me using the eight dragon locks to protect my grandfather's coffin.
One of them looked at us and said with cold eyes: "We are merciless just because of the face of the Ruthless Supreme. Don't think we have any concerns."
The other said in a commanding tone: "Open the dragon lock."
Xu Qingqing also said: "Li Er, I respect you as a man. Let your nephew open the dragon lock and don't go to a dead end."
I supported my second uncle, my body covered with his blood, but I never flinched. I sneered and said: "When I die, the Eight Dragon Lock will become a deadlock. Unless my master or senior brother, no fourth person in the world can open it." .”
"Of course, it's okay if you force it open, but one of the veins is connected to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. If you move, my wife will come, and you will all die by then!"
With blood dripping from his mouth, the second uncle added: "They are children, and their relationship is deeper than you and I thought."
However, facing our threat, the elder on the left sneered: "Childish!"
Then he raised his hand, and the supreme power was released. The runes in his hand appeared, and a big golden hand was formed to grab the second uncle.
He has never been struck by lightning, and his Tao Qi is much stronger than Xu Wuqing's.
Second uncle was injured again in order to protect Huang Jiu and me, and he couldn't resist at all.
