Although the face looked miserable, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he were smiling.
Another hallucination?
I was about to let go and put down the water I was holding.
As a result, a broad hand fell on my head.
That hand gently touched my head, giving me a particularly peaceful feeling.
Before I let go, the water I held had completely leaked from my fingers.
The reflection in the water has disappeared, leaving only me, Liu Wensan.
There was a soft pop, and a shadow jumped out from Liu Wensan's waist.
What fell into the water was a water ghoul.
With a roar, a stream of water shot out, just hitting Liu Wensan's face.
"Fuck!" Liu Wensan suddenly cursed.
Then, with a look of surprise on his face, he said in a daze: "Damn it...Sixteen, what am I doing pressing your head?"
Liu Wensan raised his hand, frowned and said: "I was a little dazed just now. Let's go quickly. If you don't drink for a long time, you will be in a daze. Let's see if Jiang Meng has any wine. She will make it for us. You have to bring some food."
The water ghoul's round eyes looked at Liu Wensan timidly, and then it turned its white-haired head towards me, bared its teeth at me, yelled "Squeak!", and slithered away. Got into the water.
We tried to walk on normal roads without water, and the water ghoul was following us in the waterway next to us.
The water level has risen even more, and the Feng Shui situation here is gradually changing.
At this point I still can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
But I don’t think that scene just now was accidental.
After all, Qiu Chudao actually broke the corpse. After breaking the corpse, he can actually kill the ghost.
It's just that when we entered the period of the Man-Pilded Ghost, and later when Liu Sanyuan led the Qiang and Liu family Taoist priests to seal the tomb, Qiu Chudao didn't seem to have interfered...
The only change was that the rocks smashed Yang Gongpan off his head.
But I don't know whether it was him or Yang Xiayuan who prompted this.
But in this scene just now, I can clearly feel that it was Qiu Chudao who caused Liu Wensan to hit him...
And the coldness and warmth in the water are intertwined, and it feels like Qiu Chudao's Good Corpse and Evil Corpse Pills are completely integrated into it.
If we look at individual humans, they are only microscopic existences for the entire world. The strong collision of yin and yang, the blending of good and evil, will inevitably lead to the destruction of the individual and even the possibility of the soul being wiped out.
But if it is aimed at the dragon vein, this may not be a bad thing, but it may be a good thing!
Dragon Veins not only needs vitality, but also various yin and yang qi. The function of Feng Shui is to reconcile yin and yang to keep everything in an optimal operating state.
Moreover, Li Yinyang's Evil Corpse Pill essentially contains the abundant vitality of the feathered corpse!
This might even repair the feng shui dragon veins we destroyed here!
Walking out of the location surrounded by twenty-four mountains, passing through the Ghost Mountain, and finally returned to the outermost Stone Mountain.
The direction we were walking was toward the back of the stone mountain, and there was water flowing here. Going up the mountain from the edge, I also saw the entrance where we entered the underground Yinlong from the stone mountain. At this time, water was flowing out from there. It was clearly Yinlong. The dragon pours water again.
After crossing the stone mountain, I saw a lot of horses at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan were packing something.
There are still some people here and there helping them.
Blind Chen was sitting on a stone smoking, and a wolf mastiff like a calf lay beside him.
Under the sunlight, the green and black fur reflected on the wolf mastiff's body is a bit strange and fierce, making people feel fearful at a glance.
There were several hideous wounds all over its body, and even a piece of skin on its waist was ripped off.
Not only that, blind man Chen's shoulders were also wrapped with bandages, including his thighs. There should be many minor injuries on his body.
But they were still sitting, and their injuries were obviously not serious enough to hurt their lives, which was enough to make me overjoyed.
I was going to shout Uncle Chen!
As a result, Liu Wensan came faster than me. He pulled his neck and shouted "Old Blind Man!"
Suddenly, people at the foot of the mountain turned to look over.
Blind Chen raised his head, and the wolf mastiff stood up immediately.
"As long as you don't die! Just now I was wondering if I would have to cry if you die, hahahaha!" Liu Wensan's rough and rich laughter echoed in the valley.
We quickly went down the mountain. When we were going up the rocky mountain, the water ghoul had already jumped out of the water and returned to Liu Wensan.
The rocky mountain is not high, but we reached the foot of the mountain in a few minutes.
Obviously the wolf mastiff's injury was serious, otherwise, with its character, it would definitely rush up the mountain and attack me.
After we went down the mountain, it ran up to me, circling back and forth, its tail kept standing up and wagging.
However, compared to before, the range of movement is much smaller and the speed is obviously much slower.
"Xiao Hei, lie down, your injury is not serious." I frowned, looking at the injury, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Blind Chen stood up slowly, his normally expressionless face showing a hint of pain.
"..."
Liu Wensan immediately waved his hand: "If you can't stand, stop standing. I told you that you were dead a long time ago. You still don't believe me. I don't know which bloody Taoist priest injured you. Anyway, I chopped down more than thirty people." Just think of it as revenge for venting your anger, so you don’t need to be too grateful.”
Blind Chen suddenly covered his chest again and coughed loudly. Finally, he groaned and spat thick phlegm onto the ground beside him.
His expression was obviously much more comfortable and he sat back.
"Fuck..." Liu Wen's eyes widened.
However, Blind Chen casually dug around behind his back, and what he pulled out was a wine bottle.
He flicked the bottle and threw it towards Liu Wensan.
After coughing twice more, Blind Chen said: "The effect of wine on pain relief is indeed good. Seeing how sloppy your steps are, I'll leave the rest for you to refresh yourself."
Liu Wensan caught the wine bottle, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip, with a proud look on his face.
After blind man Chen glanced at Liu Wensan, he said nothing more and continued to smoke his leaf cigarettes.
Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan walked up to me quickly, and the other people who were helping me also came over with them. They all looked particularly respectful to me and called me "Master Luo" one after another.
I calmed down slightly.
Among the Taoist priests of the Liu family, there may not be that many people who believe me.
However, in the eyes of these Qiang people, the status of the ancestor is definitely not low, and they also rely on me to teach Feng Shui.
My eyes fell on Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan for a second look, thinking that when they came to be guides, Yang Xiayuan's betrayal of the Qiang people should not have been made public yet.
If you think about it a little more, that might be the beginning of Liu Sanyuan's intervention.
Otherwise, Yang Xiayuan should not be able to command the Qiang people.
Of course, Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan are just minor figures, and this matter is almost over. There is no need for me to worry about asking anything, and I may not be able to find any answers if I ask.
"It's better to bury the pot and cook. Everyone is tired. The elder and the others are on their way back. After having a full meal and taking a short rest, they will return to the Qiang tribe." I ordered them in an easy-going tone.
Jiang Meng and Jiang Yan were cautious before, but now their expressions were obviously much more relaxed.
The two immediately directed others to get the pots and stoves started.
I also arrived next to Blind Chen and found a place to sit down.
Blind Chen had a lot of injuries on his body. In addition to the three major injuries on his arms and legs, the exposed parts of his body were also covered with minor injuries of various degrees.
"How's it going? Is Yang Xiayuan dead?" Blind Chen lit another leaf cigarette and handed one to me. His voice was hoarse and tired.
