Chapter two hundred and thirty third meeting
Mu Wushuang and others stopped one after another. Lu Xianping looked at Long Yubing and asked, "Junior sister, what did you say just now?" Long Yubing stopped talking, but directly took out two exquisite paper men from his waist. After Long Yubing recited a few spells, the paper men a few inches tall shook their limbs and walked towards the cemetery. Mu Wushuang and Lu Xianping naturally knew that it was Long Yubing's Shikigami.
Shikigami walked to the place where the battle was in front of Shu Jiu's tombstone and suddenly fell straight to the ground. Zhang Zhubei said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, my junior sister was very skilled in Taoism and saw the method here, otherwise we would be like this Shikigami!" Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao both looked at Long Yubing, and saw Long Yubing closing his eyes and saying: "This tomb was originally ordinary, but it was only because the magic of the sacred thought was used by people with ulterior motives, which became extremely dangerous."
Zhang Zhubei hurriedly asked, "But junior sister, this magic of sacred thoughts must echo the land of the five ruins of heaven before they can be used. Would you read it wrong?" Long Yubing shook his head and explained, "It's not wrong - Didn't Wushuang say just now? There is a land of sacred falsehoods from these ten miles away. The five thoughts are the five thoughts in the world, which are thinking about the world, parents, brothers, love, and children. Moreover, the five thoughts are inverted the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and it is not easy to break the formation!"
Lin Miao took a step and said, "Uncle Master, is there any place where martial arts is needed?" Long Yubing shook his head and sighed: "Five thoughts, you must regain the five thoughts. That is, the person who casts the magic will restore the seven emotions and six desires. But now we don't even know who the formation sets, and we have no idea how to deal with it."
Mu Wushuang nodded thoughtfully and said, "According to the uncle's intention, we must first find the spell caster as soon as possible, right?" Lu Xianping glanced at Long Yubing, who was a little embarrassed, and took a step and said, "Young sister, don't have to worry. This formation of thought relies on the Feng Shui of the Five Remaining Heavens to defeat the land, but the Ninth Master buried here has great merits, and I believe it will be a turn of things."
After Lu Xianping said that, nodded to Long Yubing. Long Yubing hesitated for a moment and squeezed out a smile: "Maybe! I hope Master Jiu can bless us." Lin Miao looked at Mu Wushuang when he heard this, and saw Mu Wushuang take out Bai Yisheng's unbreakable demon armor from Su Xiaoyu's Qiankun skin and said loudly: "Master Jiu, brother! I'll bring your things back to you. After we break the formation, I will bury this demon armor by your grave."
Lin Miao looked at the demonic armor in Mu Wushuang's hand, frowned slightly and said, "Mu Tou, this is a good thing, no less than your Juluo Jian. Do you really want to bury it?" Mu Wushuang sighed and said, "Mouse, I told you about Jiu Master's affairs... Do you think it's fair to let Jiu Master die without a complete body?" Lin Miao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, that's true! Jiu Master not only lost his clerical duties for the sake of the people here, but also dispersed his own merits to help the girl reincarnate. No matter how precious this demonic armor is, it is not as good as the peace behind Jiu Master."
As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, he suddenly heard a string of long smiles from a woman coming from Shu Jiu's tombstone: "I think Jiujian Pavilion is full of Taoist priests with low magic power and seeking fame, but now it seems that they are considered a bit chivalrous." Mu Wushuang and Lu Xian, and Su Xiaoyuping were stunned when they heard this long laugh. Mu Wushuang held Ju Luojian and stared at the grass behind Shu Jiu's tombstone.
Lu Xianping looked at the grass behind Shu Jiu's tombstone with a dull face. Thousands of longings crawled over Lu Xianping's mind like weeds in the grave. Lu Xianping just kept saying this: "Shuanghua, is it you... Shuanghua, I know it is you!" After a moment, a woman with long hair was exposed to Shu Jiu's tombstone. Although her handsome oval face was covered by her long hair, she was still very pretty; although her almond eyes were full of coldness, it could not hide the warmth of all kinds of charm.
Mu Wushuang looked at the woman with a ghost face and couldn't help but let go of the Ju Luojian in her hand, and said with relief: "It's Aunt Hua! You made us suffer so much!" The gloomy woman behind Shu Jiu's tombstone was no one else, but was the lady of Huayin Li Shuanghua. Li Shuanghua looked at Mu Wushuang, then looked at Su Xiaoyu and Long Yubing, and said with a smile: "Mu Wushuang, you are so lucky. Are Xiaoyu and this young lady your family?"
Mu Wushuang hurriedly denied, "Aunt Hua, this young lady is my uncle..." Li Shuanghua interrupted him with a laugh and said, "Mu Wushuang, I have long seen that you don't look like a gentleman. Now it seems that I really guessed right! I won't let my uncle go? I'm afraid that your uncle is the same!" Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said slowly, "Aunt Hua, my uncle Lu has always wanted to find you back..."
Before Mu Wushuang finished speaking, the corner of Li Shuanghua's mouth flowed out. Li Shuanghua wiped the corner of his mouth calmly and muttered: "Damn it, at this time... it's not possible. You have to find the ghost grandma to start some blood circulation... Mu Wushuang, Lu Xianping, and Zhang Zhubei, hurry up and take Xiaoyu and the others with him. More than a hundred people have died here, and there will probably be more in a while!"
Mu Wushuang was slightly stunned when she heard this, and felt a familiar and fierce murderous aura swept across the surroundings. Mu Wushuang hurriedly glanced at Lin Miao. Sure enough, Lin Miao rolled his palms and said with a murderous look on his face: "No wonder I always think that there is something strange about Mrs. Feng. It turns out that she has much less murderous aura than you! In this way, it is not Mrs. Feng who is killing innocent people here, but Mrs. Huayin?!"
After hearing Lin Miao's words, Li Shuanghua smiled and said, "Yeah, my son is really smart, you can see through it at a glance! That's right, I killed countless people here, and I have done so many evil things. If you can't stand it, you can leave!" Lin Miao couldn't help but lower his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid you set up this formation of silence, right?"
Li Shuanghua pursed her lips and smiled, then said coldly: "This Feng Shui Jedi is hard to find, so how can I miss it! Even if I have no grudge against the world, such a treasure land is a sin to waste!" Long Yubing took a step forward and was about to speak, but Lu Xianping had already taken a step to block Long Yubing and said: "Shuanghua, are you forced by the ghost grandma?"
Li Shuanghua looked at Lu Xianping with some hesitation, and was stunned for a moment before smiling and shook his head: "Lu Xianping, what are you? Just relying on your little cultivation, just to get close to me? Let me tell you the truth, if you practice for a few hundred years, maybe I will look up to you." Lu Xianping's face turned red, and then he looked at Li Shuanghua blankly. Li Shuanghua narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Zhubei and said, "Lu Fengjue, Taoist Master Lu, you have average qualifications, so don't think about getting along with me! Wait until your talent in your next life will increase. I can think about it!"
Chapter completed!