Otherworldly Merchant

I looked at him and saw a black cloth hanging from the corner of the wall.

“What's that?” I asked some strange questions.

“You'll see.” Jiang Da's fish was slowly sliding with smoke and his head didn't lift up, "he said.

I approached and gently lifted the blackcloth with the tip of my knife. I saw that a one-foot shrine had been carved out on the stone wall behind the blackcloth, with a statue sitting at the end of it.

With his eyes open, his mouth curled, his anger and smile blended in a very strange way on one face, how can he feel unwieldy!

The only difference is that the statue is not muddy, but made of copper.

“This is called the god of joy.” Jiang Daqi lit a cigarette and explained to me: "The sealed area of Longquan Mountain and the secret passage points are all provided with such a statue, specifically what it means, and where it comes from, I can't even tell. ”

“I'm sure this god, like you've already seen before, but unlike those mud shapes out there, the old three specially ordered people to bring them from Longquan Hills. In addition to suppressing the ghosts that come together, it can also act as isolation. ”

“Isolated, isolated from what?” I asked.

“Everything." Jiang Daqi replied, "Do you remember the ghost areas we had just encountered in the water? Every place where the gods of joy and wrath stand is an independent space within the ghost domain. As long as the ban is not broken, there is no telling what is happening outside. So, don't look at all the noise we're making here, the people who guard the next floor won't know. ”

When I heard him say that, I remembered.

The stone rings of the sugarcane grove are filled with exactly the same little mud man, but only temporarily made and slightly smaller in size.

But its role is not insignificant, and it gathers thousands of shadows.

Looks like the stones around you are the ghost space that the mud man formed.

“But...” I thought about it and asked somewhat suspiciously: "The autumn wind brought so many masters here, didn't it just protect the eyes? But why would he keep them from each other? ”

“If I'm not mistaken, there are two reasons why the Third Son should do this.” Jiang Daqi smoked a cigarette: “The Hidden Hall is the most central force of the entire Longquan Mountain, guaranteeing the key to the estate's standing. The details of all members must be kept absolutely confidential. Except for the companions who often join forces with themselves against enemies, they are not aware of each other's other circumstances with the Hidden Hall. All they know is that Autumn Wind chops itself. ”

“The reason why he isolated everyone should also be based on this consideration. By the way, the Great Bangor Dynasty is extremely dangerous! Not only do ordinary people in and out of the battle cause necessarily killing and robbery, they can't even bear it. If they don't isolate the layers, and let the thousands of ghosts from all sides roll straight into the eye, I'm afraid no one else can bear it except the autumn wind. By then, these people will be dead before the big battle starts. Where can we afford to lose Dragon Springs? ”

“Therefore, the Third Lady deliberately moved from there to anger God, first to keep a secret, and secondly to protect them from being hurt by the Great Battle. ”

“That's not right either!” I still have some confusion: “When you just slaughtered the blood, didn't you say:" We have to fight quickly, lest the nights are long and dreamy, once the people inside know, trouble? But how do they know what's going on out there when they're all cut off by ghost domains? ”

“Shit!” Jiang Daqi said, pulling out two wooden signs similar to the size of a cigarette box from his arms.

“This came out of a bloody corpse, which was just placed on a coffin cover.” Jiang Daqi said, flipping over to show me, both wooden plaques were engraved with a blood-red lettering, which should be half a traditional ‘kill’ word on the stroke.

“Every member of the Hidden Church has such a token, and their hidden spiritual position in the hills is one and the message is passed through the token as soon as there are any special circumstances. You can also think of it as a phone that will never shut down, let alone cut off the signal —— although it's going to be sent to people who don't even know who they are. ”

“This approach, while fantastic, is relatively demanding - at least difficult to use at the time of a life-and-death struggle. It is important to hold the token tightly in order to convey an accurate message. ”

“In the first place, this assumption is no different, because every member of the Hidden Hall is a master of the dead, and if they are forced not to send a single message, the whole hill will not be far from extinction! Moreover, the hidden houses are not information-seeking. Their role is to protect the villages from extinction and to lean out at the last minute, so they are not normally used at all. ”

“Hiding the members of the church, counting the two Dragonwall Wild Brothers, I knew that three or five - the Third Master also knew this very well, and sent them naturally. I already knew the details of the Yellow Shirt Taoist and the Blood Green, guarding me in the name of protection, in case I gave him a mess. ”

“Last night, I learned that you had followed Lin Changqing's lead all the way to Rebirth Village. Just in the morning, I panicked and told Taoist Yellow Shirt to show him the tablet of the horse slayer, saying it was a hunch that something might happen there! He pinched his finger to be true, and then rushed over, leaving nothing but blood. ”

Jiang Daqi said while throwing up a cigarette circle: “This was all in my expectation. Blood Qing was not very good against the law. Once something happened over there, it must be the Yellow Shirt Taoist to solve it. Although the blood Qing talent is good, the brain is worse. If the two people work together, it is difficult to deal with it. Once separated, it is not so terrible! It shouldn't be hard to get rid of him before he sends a message, with what you and your first year are going through. ”

“The old man sent a 7-inch Buddha to guard the first floor, which I could have predicted. After all, he is the most suitable person to continuously provide fresh souls to the source of the Great Battle. And I knew what he was all about, and instead of someone else, I exposed one more. ”

“Seven inches of Buddha's talent is very special, not only is he good at the evil technique of transferring souls, but he has been lying on the doll, he is immortal, it is really hard to deal with. But you have nine... cough, the help of nine lins, will surely meet with the ferocious luck.” Jiang Dazhu paused for a moment, some unnaturally suddenly turned his head and said to the first.

I understand what he was going to say, and he was going to say to me: "You have the Ninth Life Tower, and the magic of the Seven-inch Buddha will not hurt you.” But about the Ninth Life Tower, he didn't want the first time to know, so he temporarily turned to this sentence.

“The 7-inch Buddha is good, but because he's not really here, he can't start the token at any time. So as soon as I saw that you had it, I rushed in, afraid that you would be delayed a little longer, regenerated by his soul, and sent a message. ”

“Solutionally, everything is going well. Neither Blood Green nor Buddha 7 inches could send a message, and those who guarded it knew exactly what was happening here. Otherwise, even if you two dare to continue to break inside, I dare not agree. If this startles the old Sanqiu wind, how many Hatsukichi and Zhang Jiulin will not be dead enough! ”

After listening to the story of Jiang Da Fish, I couldn't help but sigh, this old fox is really not easy!

From the moment we discovered the souls of the tomb thieves, we buried the pens step by step, set up all the plans, and anticipated all the possibilities.

Luckily he's not the enemy!

But at first glance, there was something wrong with Jiang Daqi's eyes.