Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Yi looked at the old Taoist's back.

Before the old Taoist, there were more than a dozen people, who were wearing white linen robes, and each one had a talisman on the back of his head.

"The old man, is he a corpse chaser? What are these people doing behind them? " Wang Yi wants to follow the old way.

Turning around, I saw Liu Hongyu.

"Sister Hongyu..."

Wang Yigang wants to lean towards Liu Hongyu, but finds that there is no other person in Liu Hongyu's eyes at this time.

"Am I dead?"

Wang Yi can't help but feel a little scared when he thinks about it.

Just then, Wang Yi felt that his shoulder was held down by others.

He turned his head and saw that it was Songqing. When Wang Yigang wanted to speak, he felt that a note had been put into his palm.

Holding the note, Wang Yi follows Song Qing's steps forward.

During the whole process, Wang Yi didn't speak or look at other people around him.

After walking forward again for a short time, Wang Yi felt that the old road seemed to stop.

Then Wang Yi quickly took out the note, looked at it, and quickly closed it.

In a flash.

The worried look on Wang Yi's face disappeared.

Soon at the front of the line, the Taoist in a ragged robe shook the bell again.

They all followed in one direction.

The night wind is blowing.

Wang Yi can't help tightening his collar.

"Looking at hometown on the stage of looking at hometown..."

At this moment, the old Taoist opened his mouth, and his voice was like a wild ghost whimpering. His scalp was numb and his ears itched.

He hummed a very strange tune, leading the crowd into the mountains.

Wang Qian frowned and pondered at the end of the team.

"This means?"

He has dealt with many ancestors in the realm of Tongyou, who are either powerful or powerful, and all of them are positive and rigid.

It was the first time that Wang Qian saw this strange and strange method.

Is this hypnosis or not? Is it another form of rule application?

Just as Wang Qian was thinking about it, rows of old buildings appeared in front of him.

An arch bridge appeared in front of Wang Qian.

Three words are written on the arch bridge, Wangxiang bridge.

"I'm going!" Wang Qian saw the three words clearly, and his face was confused.

On both sides of the road, there are more and more incense paper money.

A gust of wind blowing, the paper money like snow general fly up.

All kinds of paper props were scattered all over the floor.

Even Wang Qian saw the exaggerated face of a paper man.

The paper man's eyes were fixed on all the people present.

But no one was afraid. Everyone was moving forward.

"Weird, really weird." Even Wang Qian felt some chill on his body.

Wang Qian followed the crowd to the Wangxiang bridge.

He couldn't help looking down.

Under the Wangxiang bridge, it is like a movie screen, which shows all kinds of Wang Qian's past.

From his infancy to his departure from the old Taoist temple.

After that, it was a blur.

Wang Qian found that there was a crack in the film screen. It must be his own fate, and heaven can't detect it.

After thinking of this, Wang Qian looked directly at Wang Yi.

Presumably, if Wang Yi can see his previous memory, he should be able to know who his father is.

As long as you find Wang Yi's father, Wang Qian will know what happened in those years.

Why did the Wang family come out to stop the disaster?

The Wang family of Wang Kuizhi is also a wonderful family. The young master of that family is just the cannon fodder pushed by others?

So how deep is the root of the Wang family?

When Wang Qian was thinking about it, everyone had entered a hall.

Above the hall are statues with ferocious shapes.

A statue looked at the crowd like that. When they entered the hall, the door of the hall suddenly closed.

And the Taoist who was leading the way didn't know when he had disappeared in front of everyone.

When Wang Qian saw this, he couldn't help showing a dignified look in his eyes.

The next second, the statue in the main hall revives.

The height of each statue is more than 6 meters, and the weight of each statue seems to be more than ten tons.

Wang Qian didn't have time to think about it. He ran directly to Wang Yi and grasped Wang Yi's hand.

"Song Qing, Han Feilin catches Liu Hongyu and runs out!"Wang Qian gave a big drink. He tried not to destroy anything in Wang Yi's dream.

Song Qing nodded, and they ran into the door of the hall at the same time.

Touch!

Their shoulders hit the heavy wooden door, but they didn't break it.

Click, click!

The statues in the hall have crushed several ghosts.

Among them, there is a statue holding the soul and stuffing it directly into his mouth, which looks extremely ferocious and terrifying.

There are four statues in the hall.

Wang Qian knows the identities of the four statues.

Among the six treasures, he once saw something of this shape.

These are the four evil spirits in the evil spirit way. Each evil spirit condenses countless negative emotions.

And these ghosts don't show any mercy when they do it.

Those ignorant ghosts in the room were eaten by them in an instant.

Wang Qian went to the wooden door.

Then, pop! He directly kicked the wooden door open, pulled Wang Yi and others to rush out.

Liu Hongyu is still a dull wooden appearance.

"Master, what's the matter?"

After Wang Yi saw Wang Qian, he finally felt relieved.

Wang Qian sighed and said, "the coffin is strange. I didn't even find the origin of the coffin nail."

"It shouldn't be in this world."

"Not in this world?"

Wang Yi stares at Wang Qian. He knows that there is still a realm after the elder.

This realm of seclusion means that the spirit of human beings travels to another realm.

"Master, is this another world? Or the underworld? "

Wang Qian shook his head.

As a matter of fact, he has never formally entered the realm of Tongyou.

"This should be the inner world created by the coffin nail. To be exact, the atmosphere here should be similar to the underworld or the underworld."

Wang Yi trembled when he heard this.

"Master, can we?"

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "no, I can go out if I break this hell, but you will be left here forever."

"what? Are you not afraid of not seeing your mother again? "

Wang Yi shakes his head like a rattle. No matter what he says, Wang Qian feels that he has cheated the child and some feel that he has cheated himself.

There is something interesting about this apprentice.

"Here, it can be said that geomantic omen has no effect, and the only way to turn the corner is the means of Taoism and insight."

Wang Qian explained to Song Qing and Han Feilin, and then led Wang Yi to sneak in the building.

Just then.

There was another shock at the feet of the crowd.

Then a very tall figure emerged from the eyes of the public.

The figure was like a mountain, holding a jade board in his hand.