I also have an intuition that if it weren’t for my destiny to be fulfilled.
I will be affected more...
He took out the compass and placed it flat in the palm of his hand to keep it balanced, so as to concentrate and meditate.
About half an hour passed.
The servants prepared the meal and brought it to the main room.
After everyone had eaten, the servants took each gentleman to rest in the other rooms of the Jiugong Dojo.
It was getting dark at this time, and it was almost night.
After everyone dispersed, only me, Jiang Pan, and Tang Jiugong were left in the hall.
Jiang Pan glanced at Tang Jiugong, frowned and said, "Mr. Tang, you should also go and rest. We are just borrowing the dojo, nothing else."
Tang Jiugong smiled sarcastically. He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but still walked out of the hall.
"Yin Yang, you are a little distracted, so don't be too nervous. Although we are the only ones left with you, we have a lot of confidence in this trip." Jiang Pan comforted me.
I exhaled, looked down at the compass pointer, and said, "It's not nervousness, it's palpitations. It's the influence of Feng Shui's destiny..."
I stared at the compass needle for a long time, and my eyes felt a little sore.
"Destiny..." Jiang Pan's expression also changed slightly.
"Brother, you go and have a rest. It may have some psychological effects. I'll be fine." I motioned to Jiang Pan to rest as well.
Jiang Pan shook his head, and he immediately stood up and said: "The original intention was to take everyone to the top of the mountain after resting tomorrow. I'm afraid now, we have to go up the mountain to have a look."
In fact, Jiang Pan's proposal is exactly what I want.
I was actually planning for him to rest. I would go to the top of the mountain to have a look first.
Without any excuses, I stood up directly.
He and Jiang Pan walked out of the main hall and walked straight out of the dojo.
We walked from the mountainside up the mountain road to the cliff for almost an hour.
The setting sun has long since receded, replaced by pitch black night.
There is no moon tonight, and there are even very few stars.
The turf on the edge of the cliff has no traces of the fight half a year ago.
I walked all the way to the edge of the cliff and stopped when there was about half a meter left.
At a glance, you can see below the cliff.
It was so dark that nothing could be seen except black.
Although this place where the Broken Dragon Yin died was surrounded by four golden sands, it was much worse than Guan Xiantao's tomb.
At least, the environment here doesn't feel oppressive.
"I wonder if the coffin maker Lu Su is still alive." I murmured in a low voice.
Jiang Pan nodded, thoughtfully, and said: "The coffin maker, who can chop fate with an ax, is the best among the lower classes. He will not die so easily. This is also a risk, so you need to pay attention."
"Uncle Xu, I should be able to deal with him."
I calmed down for a moment and thought about how the paper man Xu had chatted with me several times on the way back.
He actually asked me if it was possible for us to destroy this evil corpse of Eight Lights. He wanted to peel off the evil corpse's skin.
In this line of work, less than half of the eight green corpse paper tie-ups were broken. If he could obtain the evil corpse skin, his skills would be qualitatively improved, reaching a level that no previous paper tie-breakers had achieved.
I told Paperman Xu Ye at the time that we might not have the ability...
And I briefly talked about some things about Zhou Jingyi, and Paperman Xu said that he would pull out Zhou Jingyi first and talk about the rest later.
After my thoughts settled, I said to Jiang Pan: "It's better to take Tang Ding with us, just in case." Jiang Pan nodded and agreed.
We stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time, and the mountain wind blew for a long time, but there was still no sign of the moon coming out.
The light was too dark to see the forest below, so we couldn't figure out anything from Feng Shui.
"Go back, Yin and Yang, I can't see anymore, I can only wait until tomorrow." Jiang Pan said to me.
I hummed.
The two of them were turning around and walking back, when someone walked out on the road behind them.
Isn't that man none other than the thin Tang Jiugong? He had his hands on his sleeves and looked a little uneasy.
Jiang Pan frowned and said, "Mr. Tang? Why are you here? Is something wrong?"
I looked at Tang Jiugong attentively.
There must be something going on with him.
He actually hesitated to speak before and left the hall without saying anything.
"Mr. Tang, if you have something, just say it. There is no need to be difficult to say it." I said at the same time.
After all, Tang Jiugong lives here. I think what he wants to say is very likely to be related to the Eight-Yao Evil Corpse under the cliff, or even... maybe to Zhou Jingyi? !
Tang Jiugong then spoke in a low voice: "Actually... I have heard about some things during this period. Although my abilities are not as good as those of Tian Yuan and Di Xiang, I am fairly well-informed in the Yin and Yang world."
"Back then, the two of you announced to the Yin and Yang Realm that you were going to lead a large number of gentlemen to explore the feathered corpse."
"Some time ago, another news came out that Tian Yuan Di Xiang returned successfully, but only with the loss of most of the manpower. Even the five Yin Yang gentlemen who were traveling with him at the beginning did not see any of them. There were only notices issued by many gentlemen. Lai Qian's betrayal …”
I frowned even more because I didn't expect that Tang Jiugong was talking about these things.
It was indeed not difficult for him to hear the news.
Because there are too many messages sent out by the yinjutsu and yangshu masters who work together.
They even publicized some stories about me, Liao Cheng, and Jiang Pan.
Liao Cheng received the most praise for his ability as a leader, while Jiang Pan was generous and righteous and had high credibility.
The description of me is that I act decisively, but with a ruthless streak, and it is best not to provoke him.
"Mr. Tang, what do you want to say?" Jiang Pan also spoke. Obviously, he also felt that what Tang Jiugong said was useless.
Tang Jiugong pursed his lips. He looked at me and Jiang Pan with a little longing, and said, "There are rumors that you have obtained the inheritance of Mr. Yang Song during this trip, the Suspicious Dragon Scripture, and will have people learn from it." , I want to have a chance.”
Jiang Pan waved his hand and said: "Impossible."
Jiang Pan's performance did not exceed my expectations.
Although he is generous, he does not always agree to every request.
Tang Jiugong actually came to us with this idea...
I also think he thinks too much.
Tang Jiugong took two steps forward. He gritted his teeth slightly and whispered: "Mr. Jiang, don't refuse so decisively. What if I can come up with enough conditions to exchange for this opportunity?!"
Jiang Pan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he shook his head and said: "The Dragon Sutra is hard to come by. How many people have died? If I let you learn it, what would the other gentlemen think and think about it? Besides, you wanted to kill... "
"I can make your profession less dead or even immortal! If possible, you may not be able to kill the Eight Luminaries Evil Corpse." Tang Jiugong took a few steps forward. He raised his head and spoke urgently. continued.
But what he said shocked Jiang Pan and me!
