Treasure hunt with my sister

For some reason, Lin Li always felt that those Taoist priests in the past were far inferior to Jian Yumei in this dress. She thought Jian Yumei looked really good in this dress, and she didn't know where he got it from.

Jian Yumei was dressed in Taoist robes, and in front of him was a desk with a long mahogany sword, and there were some words on the mahogany sword that everyone couldn't understand.

"Junior brother, does this sword have a history? I can't understand the words on it!" Lin Li said while touching the sword.

"Let me tell you, this sword comes from the Shang Dynasty!" Jian Yumei said.

"Ah, Yin and Shang Dynasty?" Lin Li was stunned.

"Could this be the mahogany sword that Yun Zhongzi dedicated to King Zhou!" Dan Yunbi leaned over and asked curiously.

"Yes, it's that sword!" Jian Yumei said.

At this moment Chi Heng was also surprised.

"Second brother, tell me, what's the matter with this sword, I seem to have seen it in a play, can you tell me about it!" Lin Li said.

"That's right, didn't it say in the play that the vixen in the Yin and Shang Dynasties was the beauty named Daji. She confused King Zhou, and King Zhou became fatuous and rebellious. Later, King Zhou Wu raised his troops and wiped out He, when the harem was in chaos, someone named Yun Zhongzi presented a mahogany sword to King Zhou. This sword was so powerful that it almost made Daji appear! I didn’t expect to see this sword here!” Dan Yun Bi said strangely.

"This sword is so good, it is indeed the world's number one mahogany sword!" Jian Yumei said.

"This peach wood wards off evil spirits, from the story of Kuafu chasing the sun into a peach forest, and the story of Hou Yi being killed with peach wood and becoming an official who reads ghosts, there are such stories and legends. The sword is even more legendary, it really opened our eyes, by the way, Jian Yumei, how did you find this sword!" Chi Heng asked with a smile.

"It's also fate!" Jian Yumei said, but he couldn't elaborate.

Because the person who gave me the sword is Yun Zhongzi, I still can't confirm.

The ghosts and gods in the ordinary world are enough to frighten the world, and the addition of an immortal who has lived for thousands of years will surprise the mortals even more.

What's more, I can't judge whether it is a fairy or a mortal.

Sometimes it is very miraculous, it is best not to assert, just observe quietly.

Jian Yumei just knew that when she was begging for the sword just now, a person suddenly appeared there. Of course, Lin Li and the others couldn't see it. The person handed him the sword and told him, "I am Yun Neutron! This sword is very effective. It was hung in the court of the Yin and Shang Dynasties. It almost made Daji appear. I will lend it to you temporarily. You can accomplish what you want to accomplish. With this sword, you will not be afraid of ghosts attacking you. Or if Yin Qi hurts your body, you can handle it!"

Jian Yumei didn't say much at that time, but just said thank you!He knew that such a sword would be useful to him.

There are many more similar things. When I asked for help from experts, many people promised to help me there. Jian Yumei thought, the universe is my teacher, this is true.In the whole world, how many masters are here.And they are willing to help the righteous things, I think they are really happy.

In fact, an expert sees everything very clearly and has insight.

It's just that I'm not that kind of expert yet, although I'm much better than ordinary people, but in front of those real experts, I'm still a child.

When night fell completely, Jian Yumei began to practice.

"Be careful!" Jian Yumei said to them.

He points to a place.

"Come on, stand in!" Jian Yumei said.

Everyone stood in.

Jian Yumei drew a big circle around them, and that circle could keep them there for a long time.

This circle is still very large, and four people can still sit down there.

Jian Yumei said to them, "This is the ghost town circle. Don't come out easily. It's dangerous for you to go out. No evil spirits can enter this circle! It can keep you safe, because you think those ghosts have been wandering for thousands of years, Many people have become miserable ghosts who complain about ghosts, maybe there will be accidents!"

Everyone watched in that circle.

Seeing Jian Yumei standing there, he first lit up a talisman, and he gently lifted the talisman into the air with the mahogany sword.

Then the talisman burst into flames.

When that talisman illuminated the night sky, everyone felt something was about to move there.

It feels like something in the whole wasteland is about to be awakened.

Everyone can feel it, but they can't see it.

Jian Yumei knew that only she could see this, and none of them at the scene were practitioners of magic.Jian Yumei actually saw those innocent souls gathering and coming towards her.

Jian Yumei saw that these innocent souls were all gathered, and he began to read the sacrificial oration softly.

"The yellow sky is thick, the heroes of the prairie. Since you are the sons of the prairie, you can gallop freely across the prairie, but the situation is blurred, and you can take care of yourself. Between life and death, who can be calm? Enmity becomes enmity, and the past is drifting away. Under the storm, what can you do?" Entanglement? The past is hard to recover, the past is hard to return, wandering at this moment, lonely ghosts, for thousands of years, no one sacrifices, no one serves wine, lonely grassland, miserable as before. Today, Jian Yumei, has no intention of coming here, and I dare to plead for everyone , I ask the gods to remember the virtue of good life, pity the suffering of you, and let you be free, no longer have to work hard, go to the world, and re-enter reincarnation. The solitary yin will not swim, and the solitary yang will not rise. In the future, he will run on the grassland again, honor his parents, Bearing the joy under the knees, licking the calf with deep affection, enjoying a happy family relationship. It is a sacrifice!"

After Jian Yumei finished reading, he picked up the piece of paper in the air, and the paper suddenly ignited.

When Jian Yumei was reciting the sacrificial oration, Jian Yumei heard a lot of crying.

There were loud cries, including adults, children, old people, and women.

Jian Yumei knew that besides the man who was taller than the shaft of the chariot, among those who were killed that day, there were also many women who resisted the Mongols and died of being ravaged by them. Those women, big or small, all died tragically. .

Among the men who were killed, there were big and small, and some of them were not higher than the shaft of the car, but they were dragging with their father and brother there, and they were also killed by the Mongolian soldiers.

So at this moment, Jian Yumei saw all kinds of ghosts in the sky in all directions.

There they wailed.

Jian Yumei also felt uncomfortable, but he knew his mission.

"Go, accept this talisman, and go to reincarnation and live your next life well! Remember, forget the hatred, and you will be blessed. If you continue to hate, you will continue to cause disasters. Remember you A lesson! You can be Mongolians, Han people, Tibetans, or the new Tatars. In short, you must learn to love each other, learn to forget hatred, and learn not to create hatred. That is your new life. !” Jian Yumei said.