Urban Witcher

Chapter 2670 Chapter 2680 Strength 3

"I can see that they are all of extraordinary strength. It's really rare for Zhangjiao Ye to do something like this at such a young age. Thank you for your kindness. If Zhangjiao Ye wants to know anything, it's okay to ask."

"I heard that you are a Feng Shui master?" Ye Shaoyang began to inquire about his life experience.

"Fengshui secrets are only part-time amateurs. I am a casual cultivator, majoring in ancestral curses. My master is a well-known mage in Southeast Asia. He is also Chinese, but he has never been to China. Master Ye may not have heard of him. , but I have an uncle who is highly accomplished in magic and is very famous in the southern magic schools in China, and Zhangjiao Ye may have heard of it, and the name is 'Yigu'."

"Master Yigu, it's your uncle!" Ye Shaoyang's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Wang Jinglu nodded. "My master and I are brothers and sisters. Master Ye has also heard his name."

"I've heard of it." Ye Shaoyang smiled wryly, and cupped his hands at him, "I have to call you brother."

"Brother..."

Wang Jinglu looked at him in surprise, and murmured: "Aren't you the head teacher of Xuanqing Mountain? Why..."

"Master Yigu, do you know that there is a female apprentice?"

"Lengyu?" Wang Jinglu said the name in one breath, "Master Yigu often goes to Nanyang, and our two families are very close. He has two apprentices, a boy and a girl, who were only seven or eight years old. He loves to talk, but he is extremely talented and very smart.”

Ye Shaoyang felt emotional in his heart, and said: "I am her fiancé, Master Yigu is also my half-master, it is not wrong to call you brother."

Wang Jinglu was stunned.

Liu Qi and the doctor listened, confused and shocked.

"This is such a coincidence. I didn't expect that the person who woke me up would be Leng Yu's husband..." Wang Jinglu murmured, feeling infinitely emotional.

Immediately after asking about Master Yigu and Rui Lengyu's recent situation, Ye Shaoyang didn't want to mention too much, but only said that Master Yigu passed away not long ago, and Wang Jinglu sighed endlessly.

"Brother Wang, let's talk about these routines later. I'm investigating a case involving that ancient tomb. Can you tell me what happened to you all back then, why you all died and you are the only one alive?"

"Ancient tomb..."

Wang Jinglu raised her eyes and looked out of the window, with deep fear in her eyes.

After a while, he came back to his senses, looked at Liu Qi, the doctor, and several nurses, and said: "The law is not passed on to everyone, it is not convenient for you to hear these things, otherwise it will not be a good thing for you, please let me know first." Can you go out..."

It has been too long since he has spoken a complete sentence, his language ability has a little degraded, and such a short sentence is stumbling.

Liu Qi asked the doctor and some nurses to go out.

Wang Jinglu looked at Liu Qi, "You..."

"I'm an agent, and I'm investigating this case. I arranged for your meeting today." After Liu Qi finished speaking, she glanced at Ye Shaoyang with complicated eyes. She still hasn't been able to figure out how Ye Shaoyang put Wang Jing on the road. It must not be as simple as acupuncture and moxibustion to wake up this person who has been ill for ten years. She vaguely felt that there might be something that cannot be explained by science, and she was unwilling to admit it.

Ye Shaoyang also nodded at Wang Jinglu.

"Is there any smoke?" Wang Jinglu asked.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, he usually doesn't smoke, so he naturally doesn't have any.

Liu Qi took out a pack of cigarettes, gave him one, and lit one herself.

Wang Jinglu took a few deep breaths, was intoxicated for a while, and then began to narrate:

"... At that time, I had just returned from my studies in Nanyang and was traveling in the mainland. A friend I met on the road came to me and said that an ancient tomb was found in Chengde, which might have been built by the Qing royal family. As soon as I became interested, I joined in... There is nothing to say about these things in the middle, and the organs and furnishings in the tomb are the same as other Damu.

The biggest difference is that the shape of this ancient tomb is like a cross, with a corridor in the middle, and there are four dampers. At the end of the four corridors, there are four coffins with zombies inside, which are four maids, sealed with lead and mercury. Turned into a flesh body, turned into a ghost corpse, with great resentment..."

"Wait a minute, did you see the zombie you mentioned with your own eyes? The kind of zombie in the movie?" Liu Qi couldn't help asking.

Wang Jinglu turned to look at her calmly, without explaining.

This is the common attitude of the magic circle when questioning ordinary people. It is impossible for a qualified mage to explain supernatural things to ordinary people.

Ye Shaoyang said to Liu Qi: "Just listen, you listen first, then I will tell you slowly, don't interrupt."

Liu Qi shrugged.

Wang Jinglu continued to narrate.

"Junior Brother Ye, he was poured with lead and mercury and turned into a boy and girl guarding the tomb. You must have heard of this. It is a tradition of ancient tomb magic."

"I've seen it before." Ye Shaoyang recalled that when he went down the mountain to visit the tomb for the first time, he met this kind of boy and girl. It was a very high-level, very cruel, and very useful means of guarding the tomb.

For the royal family, there is no cost at all.

Wang Jinglu went on to say:

"However, these two pairs of boys were not used to guard the tomb at all. They were sealed in a gold coffin and silver coffin, soaked in mercury, their souls and bodies could not move, and they would constantly generate resentment. Absorbed, and then... passed through a magic circle, sent into the depths of the ancient tomb..."

When Ye Shaoyang heard this, he was also amazed in his heart, and thought of a certain possibility, but he didn't interrupt.

"We broke through the formation, and then walked to the middle of the ancient tomb. There was a circular step, that is, the hanging soul ladder. We took a lot of effort to break it, and then we went to the next level of the ancient tomb. We thought there was a Qing dynasty below. Treasure, it turned out..." Wang Jinglu held her arms tightly, and a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Thinking about it now, I still get goosebumps all over my body, no, it's not scary, but weird!

On the lower floor of the ancient tomb, there is only one thing like an altar, and there are four statues in total, all of which are unknown beasts... none of us mages can identify them, they seem to be some kind of fierce gods of the northern shamanism. "

Shamanism...

Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, and he thought of the legendary Yite Cult who could control the mind power of incense, but he didn't interrupt him and let him continue talking.

"Those god statues are all made of stone. There is an altar in the middle, which is a bit like an octagon. There is a lot of blood in the middle, and there are countless bones... There are people and animals... We are terrified when we see it. The most important thing is, Here, we can feel the evil spirit of the entire ancient tomb, gathering towards the center of the altar...all the magic weapons have failed in this place, as if...critical."

critical……

(End of this chapter)——

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