Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

The breeze blows, and the shade of the distant mountains and trees is chirping.

Yan Baoyue pointed to the front: “Uncle Nine, you see, what is the trend of the mountain range in front of you?” ”

Uncle Nine stared at the distant hillside, only to see that the slope was gentle, peakless and boneless, and the trees were lush. Just in the middle of the hillside, there is a crack, like a line of sky.

“This is…” Uncle Jiu’s eyes widened in an instant, and he said in shock, “Broken Face Wenqu!” ”

Yan Baoyue nodded, “Not bad, and the mountain on the right side of that crack is like a white tiger’s angry eyes, just facing this tomb.” Broken Face Wenqu and White Tiger Corpse, this is the place where the yin and the evil are raised. ”

These feng shui bureaus, Yan Baoyue saw in the “Notes on Reading Wei Caotang”,

Before he crossed, he was keen on zombies and ghosts, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Zi Mu Shu, and the Notes on Reading Wei Caotang were all turned over by him.

Originally, Yan Baoyue was a little confused.

Relying solely on the Ren family’s “dragonfly point water hole”, it is still quite difficult to turn the corpse of Ren Laozi into a yin and evil zombie.

Even if the other party invaded the coffin with blood and accelerated the speed of corpse transformation, it would take at least a few decades.

How could a bloody corpse be raised in just twenty years?

Looking at the surrounding terrain now, Yan Baoyue suddenly realized.

The broken face Wenqu and the white tiger are the corpses of the two terrains in feng shui, which are extremely vicious places for raising corpses.

Don’t say that Ren Laozi himself died with hatred, even if Ren Laozi is dying and being buried in such a place, the corpse change is also a matter of time and time.

Uncle Jiu’s face was gloomy: “Even though the Ren family has offended him, he killed the Ren family for twenty years, I didn’t expect him to be so fierce, that he actually wanted the Ren family to cut off their children and grandchildren!” ”

Uncle Jiu cultivated the Maoshan Dao, which itself was morally righteous and eliminated harm for the people.

At present, when I saw Mr. Feng Shui, who was also a person in Xuanmen, he was so harmful because of his own personal grudge, and his heart could not help but be angry.

Yan Baoyue’s face was cold: “That Mr. Feng Shui is a tall man.” And… I suspect he hasn’t died yet, and has been keeping an eye on the Ren family. ”

“Fortunately, we have burned down the zombie and bankrupted his plan. I hope that he will stop here, even if the Ren family robbed him of his land that year, but he has harmed the Ren family for more than twenty years, the grievances should also be dispersed! Uncle Nine sighed.

Yan Baoyue didn’t speak, but he always felt that things were not so simple.

The group quickly cleaned up the mess and the crowd dispersed. Yan Baoyue did not leave, but headed towards the opposite hillside.

“Young marshal, what are you going to do?” Ren Tingting’s voice came from behind.

Yan Baoyue turned around, “I’ll go to the opposite mountain to have a look.” ”

Ren Tingting ran over with a white skirt: “I am familiar with that mountain, I will go with you!” ”

Yan Baoyue looked at Ren Tingting’s delicate posture and couldn’t help but frown: “Are you sure that you have no problem wearing this body to climb the mountain?” ”

“Of course there is no problem.” Ren Tingting smiled sweetly: “Don’t underestimate me, I was very naughty when I was a child, and I can climb these mountains with my eyes closed.” ”

Yan Baoyue raised an eyebrow slightly: “Really? You crawl and watch with your eyes closed. ”

Ren Tingting’s expression was frightened, and she said with disgust: “Young Marshal! ”

“Tease you.” Yan Baoyue was dumbfounded and led her to the opposite hillside.

The gentle terrain of the hillside is the standard literary pattern.

Even if Ren Tingting wore a skirt, she did not drag her legs, and the two climbed up the hill in one breath and walked to the crack position.

The crack is not wide, but the mountain is somewhat cracked. But it was this crack, and the terrain of Wenqu became a broken Wenqu.

Looking at Yan Baoyue’s appearance of God, Ren Tingting’s voice said crisply: “This crack has existed since I was very young, and my father said that not long after my grandfather died, some people said that there was ore buried in it.” So everyone blew a crack here, but no ore was found. ”

Buried ore?

Yan Baoyue sneered, he didn’t believe it was a coincidence.

It is precisely because of this crack that two fierce feng shui bureaus, the Broken Face Wenqu and the White Tiger Corpse, have been formed, directly destroying the original feng shui treasure here.

The so-called ore rhetoric is definitely maliciously guided.

Otherwise the crack location would be so precise? It not only destroyed the terrain of Wenqu, but also contributed to the corpse of the White Tiger, which was a coincidence that it could be accomplished?

Only today, his appearance directly burned the corpse of Ren Laozi, destroying the other party’s plan, I don’t know if Mr. Feng Shui, who is hiding in the shadows, will appear?

Yan Shaoyue lightly withdrew his thoughts: “Let’s go, Tingting, by the way, don’t run around lately.” ”

“Why?” Ren Tingting asked curiously, she also plans to go out with her cousin who lives in the next town for a few days.

Yan Baoyue raised an eyebrow: “Recently, it is a horse thief and a zombie, are you not afraid of A?” ”

Ren Tingting muttered, “Isn’t there still a young marshal and Uncle Nine?” With you in Renjia Town, I am not afraid of anything. ”

Yan Baoyue glanced at her: “You’d better be honest at home, feel bored and can walk around the town.” Otherwise, if a zombie pops out, I’m afraid that before we arrive, your neck will be bitten off. ”

Bite….

Bite off!

Ren Tingting’s small face turned white, and she subconsciously touched her neck, obviously a little afraid.

Looking at Ren Tingting’s frightened look, the corners of Yan Tuoyue’s mouth were slightly raised and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Now that the zombies are burned, I am afraid that Mr. Feng Shui will not succeed in his plan and have a plan, and it is better for the Ren family to be honest during this time.

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