Chapter 249 Strange Smell

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After Brother Sixteen came out of Yunya Garden, he winked at Fu Shiyi who was waiting outside and was very excited. When Fu Shiyi saw this, he roughly guessed why his father summoned Brother Sixteen.

as expected.

At midnight on the appointed day.

When Fu Shiyi arrived at the edge of the sinkhole, in addition to his father, he also saw Brother Sixteen. The three of them drove the Lianwu magic weapon down and waited until the shadow disappeared.

The Sixth Sister silently appeared on the edge of the sinkhole again.

Her lowered eyes flashed with deep disappointment.

Brother Sixteen was so excited about the Lianwu magic weapon that he never stopped talking. He kept chatting around Fu Shi, asking where they were going and whether it was dangerous, just like It’s the same as going out for the first time.

"Eleven, I still remember the last time I went on a trip, I went to Hehuawu with you, but we happened to encounter a hundred ghosts walking at night. Good guy, it scared me so much that I often have nightmares at night. This time we always Can’t you be so unlucky?”

Fu Shiyi glared at Brother Sixteen.

I'm afraid that he has a crow's mouth, which is good but not bad.

Fu Shiyi was at the helm. When the Lianwu magic weapon flew under the sinkhole and was about to go to the cave of the silver-spotted viper, Fu Zhihong called Brother Sixteen:

"Sixteen, take this pill first."

"Clan leader, what is this? It smells pretty good!"

Brother Sixteen took the elixir and threw it into his mouth. Before he could recall it, he rolled his eyes and fell down softly. Seeing this, Fu Shiyi suddenly wanted to laugh.

Brother Sixteen has such a temperament.

He just happened to be born in their Fu family, otherwise he would have suffered a lot of losses.

Fu Zhihong carried the unconscious Brother Sixteen, and the three of them passed by the boxwood tree. When they arrived at the temple, Third Uncle had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the addition of Brother Sixteen, Third Uncle frowned slightly:

"Patriarch, why did you bring Shiliu here? This guy has been causing trouble in ghusl since he was a child. Take him out and don't create any trouble."

Fu Zhihong put Brother Sixteen on the stone table, smiled slightly and said: "Sixteen is not young anymore, and now he has broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. It's time to take him out to practice. People have to grow up. .”

Fu Zhihong said so.

Naturally, it was difficult for Sanbo to refute. In fact, in his heart, he felt that Liu Yatou was much more reliable than Liu Yatou.

But he couldn't figure out what the clan's plans were for Liu Yatou.

The third uncle sighed silently, then went into the temple and took out some red ropes and handed them to Fu Shiyi and Fu Zhihong, and solemnly said: "This is the red rope that has been worshiped in front of the statue for more than a year. Each of you can take a section." , wrapped around the little finger.”

What is the function of red rope?

Sanbo didn't mention it.

After they were all wrapped up, he took them into the side hall. The originally sealed coffin had been unsealed. Fu Shiyi saw that half a glazed lamp was placed around the coffin, but the lamp was not burning tung oil. From a distance, she could smell a pungent smell, but she couldn't tell what material it was.

"The three of you sit down at three locations: south, east and west."

Uncle San didn't know when two more white flags appeared in his hand. After asking them to relax, he began to chant unknown incantations around the coffin. As his incantations became louder and louder, his movements also began to increase. He stood up, even leaping high from time to time, reaching the roof, and then a force suddenly landed from the statue.

Fu Shixi felt like his eyes were blurred.

Then she found that she had entered a coffin. Because there was a five-color glow in the coffin, she could still see the surrounding environment clearly. She saw that there seemed to be some runes engraved on the coffin lid. She was about to study it carefully, but she felt that the whole coffin A flash.

Fu Shiyi, who had already experienced traveling, immediately took back his consciousness.

When she opens her eyes again.

But he found himself at the edge of a tomb, with his father and Brother Sixteen lying on the ground standing next to him.

"Is this the Changming River?"

Fu Shiyi glanced around. The surrounding area was empty, with only a solitary grave. However, he did not see the river or hear the sound of water flowing. He couldn't help but feel strange.

"Father, have we teleported to the wrong place?"

It was also the first time for Fu Zhihong to visit the Changming River.

He shook his head, first fed Brother Sixteen a pill, and then said: "You stay here to take care of Sixteen. I'll go around to inquire about the situation first, and I'll be back soon."

After Fu Zhihong finished speaking, he raised his flying sword and roared away.

Fu Shiyi glanced at the tomb and felt that the yin energy here seemed to be much stronger than the ones next to it. She thought for a while, then used her hands to light the three incense sticks. She bowed respectfully three times, and then put the Incense candles were placed in front of the tomb.

There are also several fresh fruits offered as offerings in front of this cemetery.

And there were traces of burned paper money next to it.

Apparently people often worship it.

After lighting the incense, Fu Shiyi picked up Brother Sixteen and walked north. At first, she just wanted to be farther away from the tomb, but she kept walking.

When she looked back.

Only to find that the tomb was missing.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but trembled:

"You can't be so evil, right? Are you going to meet those sneaky guys again?"

"Sneaky? Where is the sneaky?! Where is it?!"

Brother Sixteen, who had been unconscious, suddenly stood up and looked around warily. Just as Fu Shiyi was about to explain the situation to him, the sky, which originally had a trace of clouds, suddenly turned dark. She quickly formed a seal with her right hand, and a small flame popped out. However, the surrounding visibility was extremely low. Fu Shiyi felt that Brother Sixteen's body was obviously shaking.

"Eleven, aren't there three of us? Where is the patriarch? Where is the patriarch?"

Brother Sixteen was obviously frightened by what happened in Yin Yang Village last time.

This time when I saw the dark shadows in front of me, I couldn't help but tremble in my legs.

After listening to Fu Shiyi's explanation, he couldn't help but muttered: "How can the patriarch go to inquire about the environment alone? How dangerous it is for him to be alone."

The two were afraid that Fu Zhihong would come back and could not find them.

He stayed where he was and waited.

But a quarter of an hour passed, and half an hour passed. They waited for a full hour without seeing Fu Zhihong come back. Fu Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart.

She took out the communication talisman and sent the message to her father again.

But after a cup of tea, there was still no reply.

At this time, it was already dark. Fu Shiyi, who was left in the wilderness, was afraid that he would not be able to find cover when he was attacked, so he made a quick decision: "Brother Sixteen, let's find a place to camp for the night."

Brother Sixteen naturally has no objection.

The two of them walked in the dark for an unknown amount of time when they suddenly heard the sound of playing the erhu from ahead. Brother Sixteen's nose twitched, his eyes lit up and he said:

"What does this smell like? Why does it smell so good?"

This time, it was not up to Fu Shiyi to show the way.

Brother Sixteen followed the scent and found the place where the sound of the erhu came from.

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