Master of the city

When the consciousness returned to the body again, Zhang Fan felt that it was a strange thing. He is no longer meditating, but lying on the ground, not far from his head Well. There's a pool of urine stains. It's disgusting.

By this time, it was completely dark, and the rain was falling outside. Zhang Fan wanted to get up, but found that his body was a little disobedient.

How to describe it? It's as if your body has become an inflatable one, and then someone carries a pump to pump air for you. When you hit the limit, it's about to break. Even the simple action of hooking fingers is difficult because of the abnormal feeling of inflation.

Zhang Fan was really scared. Those Clematis obviously like to drill into people's bodies. Are they parasitized?

No, No.

Parasitized should be quite painful, but although their state is uncomfortable, but there is a different kind of comfort. Zhang Fan plans to use the real Qi to feel the condition in his body. It's not bad luck. Such a luck scares him.

It's not only the Qi itself has increased by more than half than before, but also the muscles and veins of the whole body are full of something between the aura and the Qi. The Qi is not very pure and loose, so the body is propped up like that.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to lie on the ground and run the real Qi silently, slowly digesting and absorbing the Qi. Rao is like this. Zhang Fan just digested half of it and then filled up the elixir field. The rest of it would explode. The extra ones can only be discharged from the body, which makes Zhang Fan sad.

He didn't know how these Qi came into his body, but it was impossible for him to absorb so much through cultivation without a year and a half.

As for the origin of these Qi, Zhang Fan was not very curious. Before, when he was meditating, he heard the two talking, and then it was like this. No need to ask, it must have been the two talking. As for who is the owner of those two voices Maybe it's the original owner here.

"I have learned to ask for..."

Hard to put those gas are tossed regular, Zhang Fan suddenly heard his right side of a burst of Xie Xie Suo's voice came over. He turned his head and looked aside curiously -

"Mom

With a scream, Zhang Fan, who was still lying on the ground, jumped up directly.

It's no wonder that brother fan is so timid. Anyone who turns his head to see a large group of closely packed Clematis squirming on the ground around him will be scared into this bird.

After the scream, Zhang Fan suddenly felt wrong. Can't the wire bug get into the house? It has been tested in the daytime. As long as you enter the room, the Clematis will lose its vitality, but now it is clear that it is still in the room.

Not to rush to find a flashlight, Zhang Fan directly felt out a fire sign and ignited it with genuine Qi. The scene on the floor of the room surprised him again.

Just now, the sound of knowing Suo Suo seemed to be deliberately made to attract his attention. Now, the ground is very quiet, and the wire worms are gathering together honestly, just putting together an arrow symbol pointing to the door.

Zhang Fan is all muddled, this special insect is come to point a way to oneself?

Taking out a flashlight from his bag and walking out of the adobe house, Zhang Fan finds that he doesn't know when he has entered the place where the maze is. He is the only house nearby. And on the ground outside the door, there are also a group of wire worms honestly together, spelling out the arrow to guide the way.

Inexplicably harvest a wave of Qi, for these insects strange, Zhang Fan has no sense of shock. If the two people chatting in strange language while meditating are the hosts here, it's no surprise that they can control these insects.

Every other section of the road, there will be a worm arrow on the ground to guide the direction, and soon, Zhang Fan walked to the edge of a dense forest. There are also bushes representing gossip in this place. The insect signpost pointed to an empty space between the two bushes.

Zhang Fan bent down and carefully observed the bushes on both sides, and his brows immediately wrinkled.

On the left hand side of the bush are three horizontal lines broken in the middle, which are Kun hexagram. On the right hand side of the Bush, the horizontal line closest to Zhang Fan is broken, and the other two horizontal lines are connected. This is Dui hexagram. Between Kun and Dui, isn't this the dead gate among the eight golden locks?

If he is an ordinary person, he may be guided to go in directly, but because he is knowledgeable, Zhang Fan hesitates.

Feel Zhang Fan stopped, the Bush next to the composition of the arrow insects restless up, have wriggled the body, issued a note of the sound, actually seems to urge him to move forward.

Zhang Fan thought for a moment. If the master wants to harm him, there is no need to fill his body with Qi, and there is no need to guide him into the dead door. You should know that the wire worms in the room are just beside his head. If you want to kill him, you just need to let the worms get into his body and send them to live.

Maybe there is something special in this dead door.

Biting his teeth and taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan finally stepped into the door of death. In the dense forest, there are many mists everywhere. I can't see anything clearly. The flashlight can shine two or three meters at most. Fortunately, after entering here, a group of insects appeared on the ground in front of Zhang Fan, which seemed to lead the way.Zhang Fan followed the insect forward, a moment left, a moment right, the law is not very easy to ponder, seems to be a kind of secret array footwork.

In the process of advancing, Zhang Fan also witnessed that the title of "dead door" here is true. There are white bones everywhere in the dense forest, some human and some animal. There's a woman's body that hasn't started to rot.

For these victims, Zhang fan can only silently recite a few words of excessive incantation, hoping that they will not run to the mountains and forests in the next life.

Seven turn eight around, the insect took Zhang Fan to walk in the fog forest for half a disappear, in front of the eyes finally appeared a small piece of open space, step into the open space that moment, all around the fog instantly disappeared.

this place looks as like as two peas, especially in the middle of the open space. Apart from having a wooden door, it is just the same as the two buildings in the village. Presumably, this is the host's residence here.

The insect who led the way stopped walking when he reached the edge of the open space. Zhang Fan went to the door of the adobe house and knocked on the wooden door with his fingers. I thought that the man who led him here must be ready, but after a while, there was no response.

Zhang Fan knocked again, still fruitless, loudly accused a crime, himself pushed the wooden door open.

In the moonlight, we can see that the two Adobe houses here are different from those outside. There are some simple furniture in the house. On the ground in the middle, there is a low wooden table. One sits in front of the wooden table with his knees crossed, and does not move.

"Hello, are you the host here?"

Occupying the valley and controlling the insects must not be a good person, but in other people's territory, Zhang Fan said hello first out of politeness.

But the man in front of the wooden table was still motionless, and Zhang Fan's brow was slightly wrinkled. What does this man mean? Please come by yourself, come and play high cold, don't talk?

Wait, No.

Zhang Fan's six senses are very developed, he found that the house seems to have only his own breathing sound.

"Master, do you mind if I look at your face?"

After all, the brightness of the moonlight is limited. Besides, Zhang Fan is still blocked at the door. The person's appearance is not clear at all. It's very impolite to shine a flashlight on the person's face. After confirming that the person is not breathing, Zhang Fan tentatively asks.

Sure enough, he didn't answer. He slowly moved his hand to the light.

There should be a man sitting at the wooden table. Why should it be? The man obviously died a long time ago, and his face was as dry and weathered as a mummy.

This person should not be Han, he was wearing a kind of blue and black cloth clothes, dotted with a lot of white metal products, should be silver. His head is covered with cloth, which looks like the Miao people in TV.

Zhang Fan saw two books with blue covers on the wooden table, each with a letter on it.

One of the letters was written in traditional Chinese characters, and the other was written in a very strange language. Zhang Fan didn't read much and didn't know much about it.

Is this mummy of Miao people the owner here?

Zhang Fan thought for a while, saluted the corpse, and then sat across from him, tearing open the letter that said "fate enlightens".

Since Zhang Fan is waiting for a predestined one, if he can be led here by insects, he is naturally a predestined one.

He didn't know some traditional Chinese characters, but he got the general meaning by guessing.

The title of the letter is "tiexian Laosi", which should be the name of the deceased.

In the letter, tiexian introduced himself. Lao Si is the leader or wizard of Miao tribe. He used to live in Miao village, but later he met Japanese invaders, burned their village and killed their people.

With all his skills, tiexian Laosi escaped with his only granddaughter and was exiled near Jiangzhou to earn a living by seeing a doctor. Unexpectedly, his granddaughter was taken in by the Japanese pirates one day when she was shopping for daily necessities in the city and was taken back to be spoiled.

Old tie Xian was so angry that he almost vomited blood that he wanted to take revenge on the Japanese pirates. However, the Japanese pirates were officers, and the military camp was very strict. When he was killed in the stockade, he fought hard. He was killed by the Japanese pirates' firearm. His cultivation was greatly damaged, so he couldn't help the Japanese pirates.

So, the old tie Xian found the secret place in the mountain, arranged the array, domesticated the poisonous insects, and prepared to refine a poisonous insect for revenge.

However, the scabbard was so fierce that the old iron line manager couldn't resist it. He died before the insect was killed.