The further you go, the more monuments there are with symbols or words engraved on them.
The three of them were only a few steps away from each other. Fang Tianmu, who had no eyes for stars, only started with energy to sense the magic in this strange village. After more than ten breaths, Fang Tianmu showed his emotions in front of energy for the first time. He looked completely confused and completely unaware. The energy flow in this village was simply more numerous and denser than on a continent. Just pick one to follow and it would be enough for Fang Tianmu to find him for a month. And every one of them is extraordinary and has value worth pursuing.
As for the energy flow that trapped his eyes, it disappeared out of thin air. Perhaps it could not be captured by perception alone. There must be more complex secrets in this village. Otherwise, there would be no magic to seal Fang Tian. Mu's eyes filled with admiration.
Huzi said as he walked: "Why don't we turn around and ask those people who drink and eat meat. If we go further in, we will sink deeper."
Mu Ziyun groped for each piece of monument and replied: "Don't you think they are strange? You can roughly tell the status or identity from the clothes. The gap between the hundreds of people is a bit exaggerated. Let's say we I paid attention to the table I was at before. There was a man in official uniform. There was a brand on his waist with the word "First Grade" engraved on it, but the font was too old. I roughly guessed the meaning, and the one beside the table There is another person who is very plainly dressed. I am afraid he is not even a businessman, but just an old farmer. How can people with such a different status be at the same table and drink happily."
"People come from different regions, and this is a black market. As long as there are treasures, does it matter who drinks with whom?"
"Yes, all unreasonable things can be explained by the 'black market', but the 'black market' may be just the breakthrough point for lies." Mu Ziyun said, "Only those who can't stand out on the stage will enter the black market to avoid each other and fight against each other." If it's too late, do they have to have a grand drink before the transaction? Moreover, they must come from different areas far apart. Only in this way will the difference in clothing show the difference in the times, not to mention the taste of this small village. Whether the reputation can spread all over the world depends on the voices of people in that courtyard. There are more than a dozen ways to pronounce the word 'I' alone."
"So..." Huzi was a little confused.
Mu Ziyun turned around and said: "You have forgotten, in our hometown Qingshan Mountain area, there are at least twenty kinds of dialects. When the three of us first went up the mountain, that short old man Li, Elder Li, what he said to us San listened to it for a month before he even half understood it."
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes, I remember him, grandma, and I will never forget his words 'oiled pig seeds' until my death. I nodded and listened for more than half a month before I realized that he was scolding me. The three of us... .." At this point, Hu Zi stopped alone, his face sad, and Mu Ziyun also turned his head tacitly.
After a while, Mu Ziyun said: "When you come to the black market to trade, you can't get to know each other several months in advance. But everyone in the courtyard is probably speaking the same dialect, but they can understand each other. They can even talk about the world. This It's really weird." Mu Ziyun increased his speed and did not miss any visible piece of the monument. Those who have ancestral halls often go out of their way to see the life of the deceased recorded there. Although there may not be any corpses buried here, it still expresses the thoughts of the living people about the deceased.
"Hey, what are you looking for!" Huzi had no clue. He really didn't know where he should go. Fang Tianmu also gave up his perception of energy and even deliberately closed his perception to avoid being caught by that person. The energy flow like the undercurrent of the river and sea confused the mind.
Mu Ziyun didn't stop for a moment, he responded: "
Find the truth. "
"What's the use of lying on that monument?"
"If you look for it together, you might see something useful."
Fang Tianmu immediately followed him to look at the monuments, but Huzi rose ten feet into the air to observe the surrounding situation to prevent the three of them from getting lost. Huzi shouted in the air: "Oh my god, we ran too far." It’s far away. The yard just now has turned into a speck and is almost invisible, Mu Ziyun! Stop looking for it, stop now. Mu Ziyun? Did you, mother-in-law, hear you?"
"Found it!" At this moment, Mu Ziyun shouted loudly, "Come quickly!"
"Really or not?" Huzi flew over dubiously. It was an ancient ancestral hall, surrounded by a tombstone. There were more than a dozen spiritual flags standing in front of the monument. It was really hard to imagine how these ancient things had withstood countless wind and rain exposures and remained intact to this day. Even the The spiritual flag can still sway lightly in the breeze.
"Where is it? The truth?" Huzi walked to the tombstone.
Mu Ziyun pointed at the monument and said, "Let's take a look."
Huzi lowered his head and took a closer look. He saw the official writing on the tombstone: "Master Han - Tomb of Ji Wuyang."
"Eh?" Huzi touched his chin suspiciously, "Eh? Ah? Ah! Ji, Ji Wuyang! Isn't that..."
"Yes, that's him," Mu Ziyun affirmed, "Look at the introduction on the side, 'Handu native,' and then look at his life story and think about what he should look like."
"Scholar, and..." Huzi's eyes widened, and he slapped his palms and said, "Yes, that's him! So what we saw before were all... dead souls? My dear, it's my fault. I didn’t drink that glass of wine, I almost couldn’t hold it back, how did you find out?”
"Just try your luck," Mu Ziyun replied, "In a mass grave, apart from the living, there are only dead people. The people drinking in the yard have the aura of living people, and even their physical bodies are very lifelike. But there are too many details and contradictions that cannot be explained. How can people who come to the black market trade be so hearty and drink as if they have abandoned everything? It seems that they have seen through everything and seen everything. I think, if Too many impossibilities are gathered together, and then the most impossible ones become possible and possible. What if we can't find out that they are dead people and souls through normal means? Then does it mean that Fang Tianmu's eyes are sealed? Does it make sense?"
Fang Tianmu's star eyes can see through magic. If he is a living person, there must be star points on his body. If not, it may be a dead soul or an illusion. This also makes Fang Tian, who once had no resistance to illusions, Mu, from now on I am immune to all illusions or feints.
"Are you still going in?" Huzi hesitated.
"It's pointless, go back and find those dead souls!" Mu Ziyun made up his mind. The three of them flew towards the ancestral hall together, and saw that the courtyard was empty, but the table was still there. Mu Ziyun's sharp eyes found a note on a table. Instead of falling, he used wind energy to spin the note into his hand. I saw the note written on it: "Run quickly, you can live outside the village."
The three of them were stunned and immediately rushed towards the entrance of the village with all their strength. After waiting for a long time, Ling Dang and the others finally returned to the three men. The moment they rushed out of the village, Fang Tianmu's eyes "went blind", but they recovered in an instant, and the world of stars reappeared in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lingdang asked anxiously, "Is there something following you?"
"No, don't panic." Mu Ziyun stretched out his hand to calm everyone down, and Fang Tianmu said, "Are your eyes healed?
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Fang Tianmu nodded and began to look at the village. His sight was blocked by countless gray-white barriers. The deepest view was a piece of wood ten steps away.
"This village is very evil, full of dead souls, and there are evil arts," Huzi said with lingering fear, "It's so suspenseful, I almost fell into it."
"Dead soul?" Kite and others looked at each other.
"What?" Mu Ziyun asked confused.
Du Xiaoyue explained: "Not long after you entered, many people came out, including groups of more than ten people, teams of three to five, and people alone. It's all... normal. If it's a dead soul, , we should be able to feel it.”
Kite added: "And it's not just humans, there are also creatures of other races. There are many, but most of them are beasts."
Mu Ziyun, Hu Zi and Fang Tianmu really felt that they had just entered another world. They did not feel the breath of any living creatures at all. Even if they saw the dead souls, they were human beings, not beasts.
"Are you sure they are alive?" Mu Ziyun asked again.
Zhuan Wangdong replied firmly: "It must be. If they are dead, I will feel it most clearly. After you entered, I have been sensing the spirits of the three of you, and it has never been interrupted, and the spirits of other living beings will also be affected. I sensed that there were other living beings in the village or tomb group you entered, and they were all moving. The three of you met other living beings at least five times."
"We really encountered a ghost. Could it be that our eyes are also sealed?" Huzi broke into a cold sweat. "Mr. Zhai is so unreasonable. This village is very evil, and there are steles everywhere. Which one should I take? Is it possible that his name is also engraved on it?"
"Nevermind." Mu Ziyun took a few steps forward, picked up a stone tablet on the edge of the village, and poured the power of thunder and lightning into his arms and shoulders. He was relatively relaxed. "Just take this piece back and pay it to the public." The eight people quickly left Ono Village and ran towards the Three Sacred Mountains, taking the farthest direct route. Because it was rumored that after the stones in Onomura were moved out, they would return the next day, so they picked a place on the way and spent the night.
When I saw it the next day, I saw that the stone was still pressed under Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun smiled bitterly and said, "I probably picked it up by mistake. This piece is probably a waste rock."
However, not long after walking, everyone immediately felt the feeling of being followed and spied on. The news that Mu Ziyun and his group of humans had obtained treasures in the Three Holy Mountains had long spread. There were not many living creatures in the Three Holy Mountains now, and they were all scattered around the surrounding areas to round them up. Humanity.
Fang Tianmu, who discovered the clue, took everyone to a hidden place and used the secret of energy balance to cut off everyone's energy, but it deviated a lot from the Three Sacred Mountains. They know best whether they get the treasure or not, and they just take this opportunity to return to the Three Holy Mountains, where they may encounter a big opportunity.
Mu Ziyun, who had made a plan, lay down on the stone tablet and fell asleep after staying awake for half the night.
The next morning, Mu Ziyun vaguely smelled the aroma of burning. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. The scenery around him was a blurry mountain forest, and there were many foreign objects standing there. When he saw it clearly, he realized that what was standing there was a stone tablet. .
"Huh?" Mu Ziyun was stunned. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and a cloth covered his shoulders. He turned around and saw a white spiritual flag. Then he slowly turned his head, his eyes and the monument. There is only two inches between the two faces, and the inscription on the tablet is "Master Han - Tomb of Ji Wuyang."
"I'm going...hehe..." Mu Ziyun shuddered. Suddenly, there was no time to be more awake than at this moment.
