It's strange that just after Liu Yuanhua spoke, the mountain spirit in Qinglong Mountain seemed to have really heard Liu Yuanhua's summoning. The trees in the mountains began to shake. Then a footstep came from far and near in the depths of the forest. Behind the sound of footsteps, there seemed to be a sound of iron chains shaking. In this silent night, the huge footsteps and iron chain sounds were so terrifying, like a knife slowly passing through the hearts of a person. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death. However, Liu Yuanhua abandoned his pen and traveled around famous mountains and rivers from the back of the Xuan Dynasty and visited famous people and strangers, so he could barely calm down at this time.

After about a cup of tea, the sound of footsteps and chains stopped not far behind the stone tablet. Liu Yuanhua looked up and said: I have offended the appearance of the mountain spirit.

He raised his head and saw that in the depths of the dense forest, a man with disheveled hair was staring at him with scarlet eyes staring at him, making his scalp numb. The most important thing was that the man raised his footsteps and dragged the heavy chains toward him, rushing towards him, making a roar while rushing. The roars did not look like humans, but more like an extremely ferocious beast!

"Liu Yuanhua came late at night, but came to pay homage. He had no intention of offending him. He hoped that the mountain spirit would be allowed to live!" Liu Yuanhua immediately knelt down and said.

After Liu Yuanhua said this, the person who was dragging the chain seemed to have no intention of stopping. Seeing the footsteps, the sound of the chains getting closer and closer, Liu Yuanhua no longer cared about the face of the master and turned around and started running away. However, not long after Liu Yuanhua ran, the sound of the chains behind him stopped, leaving only the roar of the man. Liu Yuanhua plucked up the courage to look back and saw that the man was struggling behind the stone tablet but could not move a little. With the moonlight, Liu Yuanhua looked behind the man, and then he could see that the chain was not long enough. When the man rushed to the stone tablet, the chain had reached its end. He wanted to move forward but could not move any more.

Liu Yuanhua and the man secretly confronted him for a while, and then the man seemed to know that he had no choice but to do anything to him, Liu Yuanhua turned around and walked into the forest.

"Is this the monster that eats people in the mountains? That is why my mentor said that living people should not enter the dead and not bury them?" Chen Yuanhua said to himself.

At this time, Liu Yuanhua became curious again, mainly because he wanted to know the truth about Qinglong Mountain. These things were not only curious about Chen Yuanhua. It can be said that the things in Qinglong Mountain were no longer separated from Chen Yuanhua in his life. He must know what exactly was that he could have won a lifetime of glory by guarding the eight generations of practice. He also wanted to know what the relationship between his mentor Liu Bowen slaughtered ninety-eighty dragons and caused natural disasters and earth to cause his life to lose his life.

In addition, Liu Yuanhua also knew that although this person looked extremely fierce, he was like a vicious dog who had a rope around his neck and was restricted. As long as he stood behind this stone tablet, there would definitely be no danger.

So Liu Yuanhua turned back to the edge of the stone tablet again, thinking that he could see the back of the weird man. When he went back, the weird man could hardly be seen. Liu Yuanhua was really brave. He actually shouted to the weird man: "Hey!"

He called out the weirdo. The weirdo turned around, as if he knew that he was bound by the iron chain and did not run towards Liu Yuanhua again. Instead, he let out a cold snorted. Then there was a faint ghost sound in the mountains and forests, and one erratic ghost shadow was floating over from the depths of the dense forest. The ghost shadow dragged its black hair and turned its white eyes upwards, with a broken face without a trace of blood, and looked like the legendary ghost.

Moreover, these ghosts were very fast, and they almost didn't wait for Liu Yuanhua to react and wanted to escape. These ghosts had been attached to Liu Yuanhua. Among the ghosts, Liu Yuanhua also saw a face that he was extremely familiar with. This was the hunter king Datou who disappeared deep in the hinterland of Qinglong Mountain.

His whole body was no longer obeyed his orders, and his whole body was so soft that he could not stand. He now regretted it very much. When he was traveling, he was obsessed with Feng Shui Exploration techniques. He had met some sorcerers and mastered alchemy, but he had not learned a single move or half of the stance. If he had learned some magic to stay by his side, he would definitely not have died under this ghost today. Of course, what he regretted even more was that he did not listen to his mentor's advice. For his curiosity, he would have died.

Just when Liu Yuanhua was desperate, a person suddenly appeared beside him. The man snorted coldly at the ghost that was approaching the dense forest. The ghost dissipated one by one. He stomped his feet at the giant whose eyes were like lanterns. The giant seemed very reluctant, but turned around and walked towards the depths of the dense forest, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Liu Yuanhua was naturally very excited after the disaster. The man in front of him snorted coldly and stomped his feet to get rid of the giant. He was definitely a master and casual cultivator. Facing this life-savior, he naturally had to walk up to thank him. As a result, the benefactor turned around, Liu Yuanhua was stunned.

The benefactor in front of me is nothing else, but his mentor Liu Bowen who has been away for three years!

Liu Yuanhua knelt down and said excitedly: Mentor!

Liu Bowen sighed and said: Yuanhua, I knew that with your nature, you would definitely not be able to help but go to this mountain to find out. Are you satisfied with this result?

Liu Yuanhua said in shame: Mentor, the student knows that he is wrong.

Liu Bowen said: Forget it, my deadline has come. I just care about you and know that you will definitely have this disaster, so I came to save you. After I leave today, if you dare to come up the mountain again, there is no one in this world who can save you. If you still regard me as your mentor, from now on, remember your promises to practice for eight generations and glory for a lifetime.

Liu Yuanhua looked up and saw Liu Bowen in front of him, wearing white mourning clothes, and his figure was gradually dissipating. He also understood that what he saw was not his mentor himself, but his mentor Liu Bowen's soul. Because he was concerned about him, he came to save him.

Liu Yuanhua packed up his things and returned home. When he remembered that he saw his teacher's soul today, it means that his teacher had gone west? Although he had not been together for a long time and had left with fame and fortune, the little things he had with his teacher appeared in front of him at this moment. Liu Yuanhua couldn't help crying and couldn't stand up in front of his teacher's hometown.

After dawn, Liu Yuanhua went to the town to inquire about the news. He learned that his mentor Liu Xiangguo had indeed passed away. The government had just received the official documents, and he felt even more uncomfortable. After experiencing the horror scene last night, Liu Yuanhua was completely dead and found out the secret thoughts of Qinglong Mountain. As the mentor said, he had left. If he encountered the situation last night again, there would be no one in the world who could save him.

"Did you just give up like that?" I looked at Liu Qingshan and asked.

When Liu Qingshan started telling the story of Liu Yuanhua, I took a breath. When I talked about it, my tone suddenly dropped. This was not a feeling of not being satisfied, but I did not get more effective information except for knowing more of the role Liu Bowen played in this matter from Liu Yuanhua's story.

So at this time I was very eager for Liu Qingshan to continue telling Liu Yuanhua's story.

The most important thing is that I actually heard Liu Yuanhua see a man tied with iron chains in the depths of Qinglong Mountain!

There is a spring and autumn method for monk Jingyuan’s great dream before his death, and I saw that person.

When I thought Kunlun was almost crazy to die, I also saw that person.

I didn't know his origin before, just thought it was my own illusion, but this story undoubtedly gave me another understanding of this person, he is the "mountain ghost" deep in Qinglong Mountain.

I am the child of the mountain ghost again.

Does the person I have seen vaguely have anything to do with this person?

So when the story came to an abrupt end, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Do you really hope that our ancestors will not give up?" Liu Qingshan asked me as if he saw through my thoughts.

"Of course." I said.

"But he really gave up. Since that incident, the ancestor began to devote himself to writing books and improving his early book "Liu Gong Feng Shui Record". In addition to this, he also independently compiled his life experiences into a book. In ancient times, it was no longer as good as typing on computers now. It took his ancestors thirteen years to do these two things." Liu Qingshan said.

I frowned, feeling unwilling.

Liu Qingshan smiled and said, "Looking at your little thing, my ancestor gave up, but the matter was not over."

"I knew it wasn't over yet!" I said.

"In the thirteen years that our ancestor Liu Yuanhua wrote a book, Qinglong Mountain experienced too many things, and too many people came down from Qinglong Mountain. Some of these people knew them, and some of them did not know them. Among them were monks who had enlightened, Taoist priests, and casual cultivators from all walks of life. Although they came from various sects and sects, they had only one purpose, that is, to unravel the truth about the nine dragons pulling coffin of Qinglong Mountain. There are many people with real skills among these people, but there is no doubt that no matter who enters the back mountain of Qinglong Mountain, no one can come out. The ancestor Chen Yuanhua knew that these people died in the hands of the person with iron chains on their bodies, and even turned into ghost soldiers under that person. Do you think in this case, even if the ancestor is unwilling to give up, would he still dare to find out?" Liu Qingshan said.

I looked at Liu Qingshan quietly and said, "This is indeed. No one can hold on."

After saying that, I looked at Liu Qingshan.

Because I know that Liu Yuanhua's story will never end there.

Otherwise, the story that Liu Qingshan told me after spending most of the night would have no meaning.
Chapter completed!