Urban Witcher

Master Longyang said anxiously: "Could it be that my senior brother has also been involved in this nearly critical space?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned and sighed, paced anxiously around the room, and said, "Master Daoyuan is dead, if something happens to my sect master brother...what should I do at Longhushan."

Ye Shaoyang and his group stepped forward to comfort him, don't ask for trouble until the truth comes out, anyway, he will go to the grave tomorrow, and he will know what is going on next.

Everyone discussed together. Since they were going to the tomb, they must prepare something. Lao Guo called Lao Qiu, said a few things, and asked Lao Qiu to bring them over.

Not long after, Liu Qi called and told Ye Shaoyang that they found a cave in the valley near the ancient tomb. They didn't know if it led to the ancient tomb, and asked him to go and have a look.

Everyone immediately packed up and went out. When Lao Qiu and those mages left, they left a car for them to use, so Lao Guo drove and took everyone to the mountain.

After driving to the edge of the ruins that had been there before, Liu Qi had arrived ahead of them and was waiting for them by the side of the road.

After meeting, Liu Qi looked at the crowd, and teased Ye Shaoyang unceremoniously: "These are all your magic stick brothers, are you a gang?"

"Girl, we are not only magic sticks, but also robbers." Sibao raised his eyebrows at her.

"Vulgar taste." Liu Qi didn't bother to pay attention, and led the way in front. The group bypassed the small house that was simulated as a weather station, walked around the depression all the way, and walked to the opposite mountain. At the foot of the mountain, they saw two people waiting there. The detectives led them over a mountain, and found a cave in the middle of a pile of grass in the valley. A man was as tall as a man, standing in the gap between two rocks, and there was a cold wind blowing in from the cave.

Ye Shaoyang took out the yin and yang dial and tested it. The pointer pointed straight at the cave, but the dial was messed up, and it was impossible to tell what kind of aura was inside, but it was definitely evil.

Everyone judged that this is probably another entrance to the ancient tomb.

"Look, what is this!" Sibao found a pattern on a rock wall not far from the entrance, which seemed to be drawn on it with stones. Lao Guo stepped forward and touched it. Erase it, so I concluded that it was engraved by someone recently, otherwise it would not be possible to preserve it for such a long time.

"This is... my secret talisman from Longhu Mountain!" Immortal Longyang exclaimed excitedly when he saw it, "That's right, it must have been left by my senior brother!"

The so-called riddle is a simple or complex symbol. Each sect has its own secret talisman, which has many functions and can be used as a signature. For example, when writing an important letter to a fellow sect, it is necessary to add a secret talisman , the same sect will know that it is not a fake after reading it, and in the current situation, as long as the disciples of Longhushan see this secret talisman, they will know that a fellow sect has been here before.

Practicing writing the secret talisman of this sect is the basic homework for every introductory disciple. It usually takes several months of study to master it. A big sect like Longhushan has higher requirements for the secret talisman. All the disciples who enter the house can not only write, And when you see a secret talisman, you can immediately judge whether it is true or false. You can tell the truth at a glance.

Xuanqing Mountain used to have secret talismans, but because Xuanqing Mountain's inner sect disciples are too few, in this generation, there are only three masters and apprentices, so there is really no need to use this thing.

Moreover, the secret talisman was very useful in ancient times, but in modern times, with the development of communication, there is no need to write letters, and it is basically useless.

Master Longyang rummaged around, and found another line of writing not far below the secret talisman, which was covered by weeds, and it was also drawn on stones. There was only one sentence: I will go to the tomb first, if I go If you don't come back, find Ye Shaoyang to investigate the truth, remember to be careful!

"Senior Brother..." Seeing this line of words, Master Longyang immediately felt sad, almost unable to stand, supported the rock, and kept crying.

"Don't worry, although Master Zhang wrote this, it doesn't necessarily mean that he was killed. The tomb is right in front of him. Let's go down and find out. If you want to cry, you may be the one who will cry in the future." Old Guo comforted.

Xiao Ma said from the side: "Yes, brother, Zhang Wusheng has always been cunning, and he is more afraid of death than anyone else. He didn't die so easily."

Ye Shaoyang glared at him, what kind of comfort is this?

"Then let's go down now!" After listening to Lao Guo's comfort, Master Longyang regained his spirits.

Lao Guo grabbed him, looked at the dark hole, slammed his mouth and said: "If it goes on like this, we may not be able to come back. Don't forget, there may be the main altar of the Holy Spirit Society down here. Yingmei may also be below, so don't be so reckless."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Ye Shaoyang: "Little brother, do you still remember the plan we mentioned earlier? Let's make a good arrangement tonight."

Ye Shaoyang frowned: "Where is it arranged?"

Old Guo said: "There is no suitable place around here, only that small house..."

Ye Shaoyang froze for a moment, then immediately understood, and nodded in agreement. So I discussed with Liu Qi that tomorrow morning, they will go to the tomb as soon as they are ready.

Liu Qi has been listening to their conversation, but she didn't understand a word, but she has long liked these magic sticks talking to themselves, so she didn't ask any more questions, and immediately asked Ye Shaoyang if she wanted to leave a few people at the entrance of the cave keep watch.

"Forget about my detective, it's useless for your people to guard here." Ye Shaoyang smiled. In fact, he didn't worry about their every move being seen by some kind of evil thing in the ancient tomb: regardless of the main altar of the Holy Spirit Society Whether it's under the ancient tomb, it must be a gathering place for some evil things. If the monks run away, they can't escape the temple. They can't leave the ancient tomb and don't want it.

Moreover, they may not be afraid of themselves at all, and even expect to go to the grave by themselves, repeating the mistakes of Zhang Wusheng, Teng Yongqing and others.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the deep and dark entrance of the cave, and led everyone back.

After returning to the hotel, Lao Guo immediately contacted Lao Qiu and got several large bags of supplies, each wrapped in canvas, and he didn't know what was inside.

After the things arrived, everyone drove non-stop, went back to the mountain, and found the entrance of the ancient tomb surrounded by concrete houses. Ye Shaoyang called Sibao and Wu Jiawei to dig out a 20-centimeter hole with a shovel along the concrete house. In the deep ditch, a few iron nails were set on the ground at intervals of three meters. During this process, Lao Qiu drove a truck over by himself, and all of them were sun-dried peach wood branches, which were the thickness of an adult's wrist. Ship it down one by one.

(Today I was invited to Hangzhou to participate in the China Internet Literature Week. After a day of driving, I was tired and sleepy. I am sorry that I only wrote one chapter)

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