Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Du coming, "Little uncle! You are finally here. This ghost keeps howling. I am really scared!"
Lin Du pressed his temple, "Are you really sure he wasn't disturbed?"
Yuan Ye nodded, his eyes full of sincerity, "I'm sure, I just started playing the piano just to calm it down."
Lin Du was convinced, "It's just noisy."
"The main reason is that I'm really scared. Junior uncle, wouldn't you be scared if I were you?" Yuan Ye tried to find a sense of identity. He looked down and saw Lin Du's hand hanging by his side.
Lin Du's hands were recognized by both generations as being stable. After decades of continuous training in pen control and formation and seal carving, her opponent's control was unmatched by anyone in her generation. She was actually trembling at this moment.
The shaking was not large, but on the inside of the palm, you could still see dark red and purple spots burned by the Yin Fire, and there were still little dried blood on them.
Lin Du was unaware and looked at him expressionlessly, "Do you think I will be scared? I even think the ghosts down there will be more afraid of you."
Yuan Ye looked at Lin Du's hand for a while, "Little uncle, your hand?"
Lin Du lazily put his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it, "It's okay. It's burnt by Yin Fire. I'll just use a muscle-promoting ointment in a while."
Yuan Ye frowned, he felt pain just looking at it, "What kind of yin fire burns and blood."
"It's not mine. I don't have such a strong yang energy." Lin Du lazily cleaned his hands with a cleaning trick and applied the medicine perfunctorily.
Yuan Ye:? That too.
Lin Du is a person who has half a foot in the coffin, and indeed does not have that much yang energy.
"It's just a minor injury, but it's Yan Qing."
There was a lot of resentment in the ghost realm. In order to protect her, she probably spent a lot of spiritual energy and got some resentment. When she was taking blood, she took her pulse and it was a little weak.
Lin Du briefly explained the matter to Yuan Ye while applying medicine.
Yuan Ye interjected while listening. When he heard what he saw in the ghost realm, his emphasis was a little off, "Is this person so busy? My second uncle likes to farm in the backyard when he has nothing to do. Logically speaking, my family can't forget it, right?"
"And according to you, this home faces south, with the door opening to the southeast, and the main room in the southwest. The feng shui is so good...the backyard is...the northwest? Logically speaking, it is the Qian Palace..."
"Qian Gong, the head of the family." Lin Du answered, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Yuan Ye's back collar, and flew directly back to the courtyard of the original mansion.
The courtyard in the backyard is very large, and there are more plants, trees, rocks, and the remnants of strange flowers and vines were carried by a gust of wind from Lin Du's jump, and dead branches slowly fell in the wind.
"The ghost realm was created by the obsession of ghosts. Those things did indeed happen, but there must have been omissions. At first, I thought it was because the owner of this ghost realm was not very impressed with the backyard... so there was no illusion of being in the backyard. Now it seems , which omits the most critical part.”
As the two people stood in front of the courtyard, Lin Du suddenly had some bad premonitions.
The soul-sealing formation in front of the hospital was broken, the Yin Qi circulated smoothly, and the resentment was released.
Yuan Ye swallowed in fear, "Uncle Junior, why do I...feel that there is some noise underground?"
Lin Du tightened his grip on the fan, and Yuan Ye took out the magic talisman.
The hardened land surged and turned into a rough sea in an instant, but this time the rolling land was filled with mud.
The two people gathered their spiritual power and jumped onto the courtyard wall. Almost at the moment they took off, countless bone-eating insects burst out of the ground, thousands of strange-colored carapace-covered adults with ferocious fangs. , rushed towards the only stranger present.
Lin Du didn't hesitate, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder, and pulled the gauze piled around his neck back up to cover his mouth and nose.
Yuan Ye could only cover his mouth and nose with two hands, and use his spiritual power to hold up the protective shield.
The moment the powder was sprinkled, the surging bone-eating insects instantly curled up into countless round beetles, and then rolled to the ground, motionless.
Lin Du carried Yuan Ye and jumped out of the courtyard wall.
First came the ghost-faced bat, and then the bone-eating worm, both of which feed on the Yin evil.
Shen Yan had something to hide from them, and this concealment was the key to the secret of the ancient city.
Yuan Ye landed outside the wall and asked in surprise, "Uncle Master, what is that? Insect repellent powder? But the color doesn't come from Master Jiang Liang."
Lin Du's eyes were filled with dark emotions, and he said calmly, "You don't want to know the ingredients."
The secret technique of Gu Sect given by the Corpse King, the things used in it are indeed not good things in the sense that ordinary people understand.
What Gu Sect is best at is fighting poison with poison.
Yuan Ye shut up silently, not daring to ask any more questions.
People who read a lot are terrible.
He hasn't finished studying a Luban book yet.
"Let's go to the temple and meet them."
If they want to complete the third level, they must explore the secrets of the ancient city. No matter whether the person who led them to the temple has any sinister intentions or not, they will have to go through the mountains of corpses and seas of ghosts.
Xia Wu and the others were already standing at the entrance of the temple. They were a little surprised to see Yuan Ye coming.
"Don't you need to press the coffin board?" Yan Qing was receiving treatment from Xia Wu, and this was the first thing he said when he saw Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye:......
"I don't know either, my junior uncle brought me here."
"I left a surveillance camera there. If anything happens, just go back."
Lin Du really didn't want to hear the erhu's voice anymore, it was more infiltrating than some bone-eating insects.
As her consciousness spread outside, she could always hear, "Uncle, I'm scared."
Lin Du looked at the temple in front of him, and could vaguely see its original splendor, with red walls and yellow tiles, the door was open, and the wood used was extremely good, even showing no sign of decay over the years.
She stepped out and walked straight to the main room in the middle. After taking a few steps, she stopped.
The people who were following behind me also stopped.
Xia Tianwu felt it for a while, "Is there a formation?"
Lin Du stared at the nine large bronze cauldrons filled with incense ash in the yard. On the other side, there were still many tall and huge incense pillars. There were almost twenty pillars, which showed that the incense was once at its peak.
"No...I'm thinking...is this bronze tripod...valuable?"
Xia Tian Wu:?
Yan Qing took a look and said, "It's worth a little, not too much."
"Forget it." Lin Du continued to walk forward, the compass in his hand trembling slowly.
There are formations, and it won't be a big deal if you restrain your murderous intent.
She probably knew why Shen Yan was gone.
"In this main courtyard, there is a Jingzhong Formation."
Several people behind Lin Du stopped in their tracks, not daring to take another step.
"It's okay. We're not here to assassinate him. It's not a big problem. Let's calm down the murderous and gangster spirit in him."
The four of them looked at Lin Du in front of them, all four pairs of eyes gleaming with firm suspicion.
Lin Du realized that the person behind him had not continued walking after he finished speaking, and finally couldn't help but turn around, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"We... don't seem to have that kind of thing, but little uncle, do you really not have it?"
Several people reminded him kindly.
Lin Du:?
"Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness, what do I not have?"
"There are not many good people like me left. What are you questioning?"
Several people hesitated to speak, watching Lin Du calmly walk to the threshold, "That's okay."
Lin Du crossed his arms and said, "I'm not saying that. People must have subjective initiative. What they think is what they see, and what they see is what they think. As long as I think I am a good person, I will be a good person."
"The Heart Sutra I copied is higher than that of Yan Qing and Mo Lin. Why do you doubt me?"
The four of them shook their heads in unison, "No, no, you are a good person."
