The transformed green corpse... or the original promise made by Yuan Huashao to Liu Huayan, both failed...
I had just finished speaking, and my thoughts were half-thought, before Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice: "The reason why these Qiang people are so miserable is because they ate indigestible white soil. After Qiu Chudao left, not all of these people may The Liu family is the most loyal to the Qiang people who will stay. Their refusal to leave is definitely due to Qiu Chudao’s calculations, and I’m afraid that’s also his push.”
"They refuse to die, just like starving ghosts. No, they are completely starving ghosts. During the famine, such dead ghosts were all over the world! Now they stick to this place and their hatred for us is so strong, even Qiu Chudao Come here, they won’t let Qiu Chudao come in.”
"That one also had the same attitude."
What Yang Qingshan said almost completely fits my guess and deduction.
However, he didn't say how to deal with the other party, and I didn't expect it at the moment.
"Chase first." Yang Qingshan grabbed my shoulder.
The strong wind howled beside my ears, and the surrounding courtyards and street figures quickly retreated from my sight.
As for this place, only the outer courtyards are the same as those of the Qiang people. Once you get deeper, leaving the area with the built courtyards, the rear area is completely different.
Behind a vast and empty flat land, there is a huge mountaintop lake, and in the center of the lake, there is a short hill!
In the open space, there were at least hundreds of Qiang people. They were facing me and Yang Qingshan, their heads bowed, their eyes fierce and greedy.
Behind them were the figure and Liu Sanyuan.
At this time, Liu Sanyuan was kneeling in front of that figure...
The night sky, which was originally covered by dark clouds, suddenly began to shed moonlight and starlight.
The cold mountain wind grew from small to strong, blowing away the dark clouds. At the same time, it seemed to be blowing away the last trace of heat from my body.
The coldness came through my body, and I shivered and couldn't help but tremble.
Although my body was shaking, my consciousness and thoughts did not dare to be distracted in the slightest. My eyes passed through those Qiang people who looked like evil ghosts but seemed scattered, and settled firmly on that figure.
I am quickly deducing the position where it is standing!
Under the reflection of the moonlight and starlight, his figure is no longer a blurry shadow.
The old Taoist robe, Taoist crown, and face covered by the hanging veil.
I could only see his face just now because Yang Qingshan suddenly approached and the veil was raised during the fight between the two.
I stared straight at him, and at the same time put away the ghost knife and mourning stick, quickly took out the golden abacus from the copper box, sat down cross-legged, and lowered my voice and said:
"Senior Qingshan, maybe I can create a chance... only once... you have to ask the great elder to take action. You can't kill the elder, only the great elder can... He will die here, and you can enter the Tai Chi halo. Hit." As soon as I finished speaking, my hands were already on both sides of the abacus, and my fingers were pressed on the beads.
I didn't move the bead immediately, I was still analyzing the person's position.
This empty space is not big, at least with my current ability, I can determine all the hexagrams here without any preparation in advance. I can do a little analysis.
To create this opportunity, I have to pay a heavy price. There are too many "people" here...
But compared to the last time, I have improved a lot.
But again, I can't act rashly. The opportunity is for Liu Sanyuan, but Liu Sanyuan can't do it while kneeling there.
At this moment, Yang Qingshan suddenly faced forward and shouted in a deep voice: "You are Liu Mingyuan!" His voice resounded throughout the empty mountains, forming a continuous echo.
I am more focused.
The name Liu Mingyuan seems to be feminine, but the word "蔔" actually means tomb, which is a name that is more suitable for Yin Shu.
Except for the Taoist priests with surnames, the names of all the Taoist priests in the Liu family are either related to Taoism or Yin Shu Feng Shui. This is probably also the reason for the influence of the Qiang people.
"A Taoist with a foreign surname can come here, Qiang, or Qiang? Should you commit suicide?" Liu Mingyuan ignored Yang Qingshan at all, but lowered his head, his veil facing Liu Sanyuan, looking particularly indifferent.
"Not only is there a Taoist priest with a foreign surname, but there is also a person who has nothing to do with the Qiang people. Are you the great elder who did this?" Liu Mingyuan's tone became even more deadly and cold.
Liu Sanyuan, who was kneeling beside him, was trembling.
"The method of sending gods has been used. You are exhausted and have no power to recover. Otherwise, I will punish you with the punishment of the Qiang people."
"You take the blame and commit suicide. After you die, I will clean up the door and throw the outsider off the cliff. No one can disturb the peace of this place."
After he said the last words, the veil was blown up by the cold wind.
Liu Sanyuan also spoke, with a slight tremor in his voice, really like a child who made mistakes before his ancestors.
"Qingshan is my best disciple. Although he has a foreign surname, he is actually of the blood of the First Dao, but was changed by his father. If his father Yang Xiayuan had not been greedy, he would not have died young. He must be the most outstanding member of the Liu family. Great Elder..."
"Luo Shiliu is a friend of the Qiang people. He is Mr. Yin and Yang. He is proficient in burying shadows and viewing mountains, geological and yin and yang techniques, and even Yuan's yin and yang techniques. He has combined the skills of several masters into one, and can even draw paintings with the master's skills. The Five Emperors Burial Talisman...Luo Shiliu is kind to the Qiang people...you can't attack him."
The wind suddenly became much stronger, and Liu Sanyuan's figure became more bleak and frail, with his back even more stooped.
There was a hint of pleading in his tone: "In the past few decades, I have failed to lead the Liu family well, and I have not protected the Qiang people well. I deserve to die, but I ask our ancestors to let Qingshan cross the lake and send Luo Shiliu down the mountain. I will hang myself here as a warning." Follow suit."
