Bizong's pupils tightened, and then he shook his head and said, "The city is haunted. It happened decades ago. I know it's useless."
I frowned. Indeed, this information had no effect on Bi Zong.
While on the road, I learned about some of their yin-yang tricks.
Liao Cheng and Jiang Pan both talked to me a lot.
Bizong's Yin and Yang skills can only be regarded as average, not as good as the other four.
He is strong because the gray eye he was born with is more sensitive to Yin energy and resentment.
He can see things that are difficult for us ordinary people to see.
For example, anger can only be seen when it is so rich that it can almost condense.
The same is true for resentment. Only when the resentment reaches the sky can ordinary people see some black energy.
Bizong is different, his gray eye can see clearly more directly!
When Bizong asked about the haunting just now, it became clear to me that he wanted to find another way to quickly find the place where the corpses were gathered!
There shouldn't be many places where corpses gather in the Guoyin Mountains.
Either it's a place of great danger, or it's where the feathered corpse is.
After all, this is a fierce mountain and there won't be many ordinary tombs.
My thoughts settled quickly.
Xu Shuang said awkwardly: "Then there is indeed no haunting. The biggest thing in Yuncheng happened thirty years ago. I can't tell you anything else. I can only take you into the mountains."
"Do you want to go in and find the grave?"
"But there are basically no graveyards in the Yinshan Mountains... There are wolves everywhere on the mountains, and people will be dug up if they bury them." Xu Shuangsha explained matter-of-factly.
During this period, I noticed a small detail.
There might be something wrong with the paper man. He was lowering his head, thinking about something, and the others ignored him.
Lai Qian asked Xu Shuang a few questions, such as the water flowing through the Yin Mountains and the lakes in the mountains, and Xu Shuang answered them one by one.
Time passed slowly, and as night approached, we finally arrived outside the Guoyin Mountain Range.
The group got out of the car, and the servants began to set up camp and bury pots to make rice.
Xu Shuang has been following Jiang Pan because Tang Ding, who brought him here, respects me and Jiang Pan the most. People like him can tell who can make money.
Of course... maybe he would make a mistake by following Jiang Pan.
Under the quiet moonlight, the vision was still clear.
There were twenty or thirty gentlemen in our group, all looking north.
The Guoyin Mountain Range is in the north!
There is almost no vegetation on the mountain. The mountain is steep. From the mountainside up, the rocks and soil are dark.
Black Mountain Head is probably named after this.
Seventy black hills...
That's the beginning of this mountain, and there are seventy such mountains in there? !
I turned back and walked back for a while, and behind me was a large slope that sloped downward.
It's dark now so I can't see clearly.
But I remember very clearly that the road we passed was mostly grassland and the vegetation was even denser.
I thought about it for a long time and felt that the problem was not small.
Before crossing Yinshan Mountain, there were grasslands full of vitality, so how could it be possible that those mountains were all difficult to grow vegetation.
Now that the facts are before my eyes, I can't help but sigh.
There are so many feng shui in this world, there are always some places that have not been recorded by the earth.
Suddenly, a voice from behind broke my thoughts.
"Mr. Li, we need to go up to see how the mountains ahead are going. There are a lot of things we can see at night. Do you want to rest or go with us?"
I turned around and realized that it was Bizong who was talking to me.
His gray eye was darker at night, and even a little white.
I pondered for a moment and said, "I'll ask eldest brother and brother Liao."
Bizong said: "Mr. Jiang is ready. Mr. Liao won't go. Mr. Lai is old and cannot climb mountains repeatedly."
"Mr. Wu Yan, Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Duanmu are going." Bizong paused for a moment and then said, "The rest of us will camp here to see what the feng shui is like and whether there are any clues." I was stunned for a moment and nodded. Said a good word.
Turning back to the team, Jiang Pan nodded to me.
The fat Mr. Wuyan Li Heng, the thin Mr. Qingnang, and the square-faced Mr. Yi Zang Duanmu Yi all nodded to me one after another.
Along the way, almost everyone was given the last name Mr.
Only Mr. Wu Yan has the same surname as me, and the others call him the name of the Yin and Yang Realm.
Bizong made a gesture of invitation to me, but I didn't push back.
He glanced at the black mountain directly ahead, that is, facing the north, and walked straight over.
We were at the foot of the mountain itself and quickly found a suitable path up the mountain.
Walking up the steep and rugged mountain road, you can feel the coolness under your feet, as if there is a gust of cold air going into your body.
This mountain is very high and there is no vegetation. It doesn’t take long to go straight up.
Nearly half an hour later, we reached the top of the mountain.
It's almost ten o'clock at night, and the moon above our head is rounder and colder.
The top of the mountain is fairly broad and stable.
Looking further north, I felt a chill in my heart.
In my sight, what I saw was a large, pitch-black mountain top.
From near to far, the nearest one is several hundred meters away, and the vision becomes increasingly blurred further away.
The seventy hills cover an area that is definitely not small, and it is impossible to see them all in one glance.
The one who can judge first is that the mountain at our feet is higher than the mountain within.
From a Feng Shui perspective, this is also a type of guard mountain.
But this is not Hengchao Mountain, but Jielong Mountain!
As the name suggests, cutting means breaking, interrupting the breath here!
In the Yin Mountains, the vitality is weak, which is why there are so many barren mountains. Most of its energy is not vitality.
If this section of Long Mountain were not here, the poor and evil winds from this large mountain range would blow into the southern plains. In a few years, the lower areas would become barren and plagued by disasters...
"Miscalculation, the Black Mountain is too far away, there are too many mountains, and I can't see anything." Jiang Pan said with disappointment, while the other three gentlemen looked disappointed.
Bizong looked at the mountains in front of him for a long time before he withdrew his gaze and said, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li, you have to take out the parchment and let Xu Shuang see if he knows the area. Otherwise, as we discussed before, we will go one mountain at a time." Pushing through mountains is simply not feasible.”
"These seventy mountains are too big, and the Guoyin Mountain Range is too big. It would take a year and a half to complete them one by one! Not to mention dividing the gold points..."
"You are worried that if there are too many people, the team will disperse. How about just letting Xu Shuang watch it?"
"Besides, Xu Shuang can only find the approximate location. If he really wants to understand the parchment, it will be difficult for him to understand it. What you are worried about will not happen." Bizong was extremely serious and said every word.
The other three Yin Yang gentlemen nodded and said that was right.
Jiang Pan and I looked at each other, and Jiang Pan responded to me with a questioning look.
I glanced again at the dark, unreal mountains ahead...
One and a half years is indeed too long. There is some truth in what Bizong said...
"Let Xu Shuang read the parchment later." I said cautiously.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on Bizong's face, and the other three Yin-Yang gentlemen also breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, Bizong's expression changed slightly.
He suddenly took a few steps forward.
I was shocked and immediately followed him.
When I stopped, I had reached the edge of the top of the mountain, and there was a slope going down.
About a few dozen meters away, there was a person...
That person seemed to be peeking at us...
"Sir, what the hell is this!?" Bizong scolded in a low voice.
The next moment, I felt a chill in my heart.
Because I saw the man clearly, there were almost no facial features on his face, only three holes.
The skin is a bit dark red, so who is that person? !
Why does it look like a bloody demon? !
