Deconstruction Weird

This army encircled a large wasteland. There were a lot of weeds on the ground, and those grasses were almost taller than people. Chu Dong and the two could not enter blatantly. Covering in broad daylight is also easy to spot, so the two waited until the sun went down at eight o'clock in the evening.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two of them moved all the way through the golden grass. Not long after they walked, Chu Dong saw a layer of grave soil on the ground that Li Hongxian said. Chu Dong picked up a handful of soil from the ground and ran it in his palm. He opened his dark eyes and observed it, and his brows frowned.

"This is... Yin Earth? Why use Yin Earth?"

Li Hongxian doesn't have Realm's dark eyes like Chu Dong's. He just knows that the grave soil has a special effect, but he doesn't know the dark soil, so he asked curiously.

Chu Dong sprinkled the soil on the ground absentmindedly and explained: "There are two types of soil on the tomb. One is the old soil on the grave. This is called yin soil. The function of yin soil is generally to guide ghosts and guide them. , Leading ghosts home has a certain effect on the upper body of ordinary ghosts. Find out who is upper body, go to his grave and sprinkle the soil around the person who was upper body, and lead the ghost all the way to his grave to relieve the upper body of the ghost.

The second type is for Yang soil. The usual custom when sacrificing the sweeping to the grave is to cover the grave with new soil obtained from the side by the sweeping person. It is also called pressure head soil. This is Yang soil. This Yang soil borrows soil. There are also specialties. The soil can only be fetched at noon on the second day on the previous day. The amount of sun soil is very small, which is a good surgical material.

If you use Yang soil to suppress it, I can understand it. The amount of Yang soil is enough to suppress some things. After all, Yang soil is used to suppress the tomb head. Adding new soil means to crush the tomb to death and prevent the people in the tomb from coming out. It's messy, but it turned out to be dark soil. Is it not enough to abandon this haunting? "

Although the two soils of Yin & Yang are called tomb-tou soil, the effect is completely different. Moreover, there are many shade soils, while Yang soil is extremely difficult to find. One is valuable and the other is not. There is a big difference. How many ghosts have to attract? And the shade here is chaotic, not ordinary shade, plus the amount of it, most of it is the soil in a mass grave.

Chu Dong walked a little further, and found that the overcast soil on the ground was getting thicker and thicker. Even if the overcast soil is easy to find, according to this thickness and area, it might be necessary to plan a very large mass grave.

Chu Dong walked two steps forward and stopped. He pointed to the village in front and said, "Is that what you said there is nothing here?"

Li Hongxian touched the back of his head and said, "Impossible, I deliberately looked at a high place and took a look. There is really nothing here during the day, but there is no Ghost Qi in this village. It is not an illusion, nor is it a ghost..."

Chu Dong couldn't see anything at a glance, but when he was here, he naturally had to go over and take a look. He strode to the village and said, "Is it enough to go in and have a look?"

Maybe it’s also the courage of the art masters. At this time, Chu Dong would definitely not dare to enter such an obviously abnormal village before, but with Li Hongxian and the courage of Chu Dong who had just transformed into a ganglion, it was really not vain. He thinks that the study of the soul is better than most people in this world.

This is like doing a math problem. The average warlock memorizes the answers, but the formation of ghosts is ever-changing, and there are always problems that cannot be memorized. The easiest way is to find the rules.Passing through a barren grassland of several hundred meters, Chu Dong and the two came to the decaying village. The village looked a little strange. The architectural styles of each family were very different. There were thatched huts and brick houses, and there were big differences. In the courtyard, the gap between the rich and the poor seems to be very large, but all the houses seem to be a bit inconsistent, as if they are out of step with the surroundings.

There should be less than 100 households in the whole village, so the scale is very small.

[No ghost mythical fluctuations, no obvious hallucinogenic factors found in the body, and the probability that the target village actually exists is more than 60%]

[Analysis of the overall morphology of the village, splitting of buildings]

[Architectural style analysis, structural classification]

In Chu Dong’s eyes, the village in front of him was separated like building blocks. The details that can be seen in each house were marked one by one, and even the traces of the soil on the ground were analyzed one by one. Soon he Find out where the weird point of this village is, and that is the construction time.

Although the architectural styles are slightly different, this can be explained. It is just that the traces of the passage of time between these courtyards are too different. Some seem to have been built yesterday, and some seem to have passed hundreds of years, and they have no regularity. It is getting newer and newer from the inside out. It can be said that it is the reproduction of the village, but here it is messy and intricate.

Chu Dong looked around and looked at the rows of grasses swaying with the breeze, with a little bit of starlight, suddenly his heart trembled. There was grass growing on the soil of the grave. Isn't it the grass of the grave? The tall grass on the grave of this person just surrounds the village, and it is really invisible from the outside. There is definitely a problem with this village.

Li Hongxian and Chu Dong gave each other an agreeable look, and went straight to the village without speaking. Chu Dong always felt wrong when entering the village this way. It was as if someone was always walking around, but his eyes didn’t see anything. Last time Chu Dong had this feeling or met the stacked ghost mythical creature. The imperfection of the double ghost mythical creature affected reality, and his senses clashed, but this time it was slightly different from the last time. It seemed that his soul was too sensitive.

Before Daoyi’s Heart's Demon taught him to look at the world with his heart, Chu Dong hasn’t fully understood that this soul is not working when he perceives it, but when it’s working, it proves that there is indeed someone there. Chu Dong closed his eyes and felt it carefully. Picture after picture flashed in the middle, it seems that there are many people gathering in this village, their eyes are like walking corpses, and they are dressed in a variety of ways.

Chu Dong shook his head and threw out all the strange feelings. This shadowy soil must be useful for attracting ghosts. Isn't the spread of so much shadowy soil attracting ghosts to this village? It's just that these ghosts didn't know why they couldn't be seen by Chu Dong, and Li Hongxian didn't feel anything.

"It does exist, but the damn method doesn't work. Why is that?"

Li Hongxian scratched his head questioningly. He couldn't see what Chu Dong said at all, but he believed that Chu Dong was more sensitive than himself, so he directly summoned the Yang Soul Golden Body to fight a full set on the spot, Yang Soul in mid-air. The golden light is shining, theoretically all evil things are not afraid of this thing, but when Chu Dong closes his eyes and feels that these people can pass through Li Hongxian.

Li Hongxian asked after finishing a set: "How is it? Is it effective?"

Chu Dong shook his head solemnly, and Li Hongxian said, "There is no reaction? I have never seen a ghost that does not respond to my Yang Soul golden body. Maybe what you feel is not a ghost."

After Li Hongxian finished speaking, he cut a bloody mouth on his wrist with his nails. The blood dripped to the ground. Chu Dong soon discovered something was wrong. The strange figures began to gather towards the drops of blood and stood. Started in a daze in the same place.

"There is a reaction, they are still surrounding your blood, what's the matter?"

When Li Hongxian put his palm on the wound, when he took it away again, there was only a red line left. "Attracted by my blood, this should be a soul. Do you know why the final Realm of the warlock is called Yangshun?"

"Isn't it because it has changed its nature and is already Yang?"

Li Hongxian waved his hand, and said with a serious face: "Not so, Hun and Po are one body, the soul is originally Yang, the soul is our thought, the combination of our spirit and spirit, it is for the clean air, but the soul is born with the yang. Yin is turbidity, and the unity of Hun and Po is chaos.

If a person is dead, the soul is weakened, the soul prevails, the yin is the ghost, but the soul is still there, but the balance is broken, and there is still reason.

The cultivation of people is going against the trend, the soul is strong and weak, so it is ultimately called the Yang soul.

There has never been the name Yang Po, only Yang soul and Yin Po. Yang Po is something unique to my Li family. Have you seen that big guy? The reason why it can be seen by the naked eye is because I injected Yang soul into it. Qi, but this part of Yang Qi is very small, it is not my initiative to inject it, it is natural, in fact, the soul is its main body.

We press the soul into the body, leaving only the soul outside, and then we have this Yang soul that can fight without consciousness. "

Chu Dong felt as if he had come into contact with the New World, so he hurriedly asked: "Then these are the souls? How was the soul born?"

Li Hongxian’s image of being an expert collapsed in an instant. He laughed and said that he had memorized it all by himself. It was the general outline of the Li Family Chunyang Curse. He didn’t understand it. It was just a reference for Chu Dong. He had never seen a pure soul, but his father said However, if there is something that cannot even be touched by the Yang Po of his Li Family, then it must be the purest po, but theoretically speaking, without a soul, there is no po, and Li Hongxian can't figure out why.

Li Hongxian didn’t learn this skill well, and Chu Dong didn’t know anything, so he had to go to the village to take a look. The entrance of the village was in disrepair for a long time, but some clear footprints could be seen on the ground. This made Chu Dong a little concerned and remembered all of it in his heart. , Looking to the side, there was a broken plaque. Chu Dong used to scan the broken pieces a little, and the words above said "The way back to the soul, where is home?"

This word uses Da Zou’s text, but the plaque has been weather-beaten, and it was broken into this look. Obviously it was broken by external force, but no trace of such a fight was seen nearby, only this plaque was broken. It was thrown on the side of the road like garbage.

"If that thing can't be moved, the village chief's grandfather will be angry."

Chu Dong's hands froze in the air. The sound came suddenly, and he and Li Hongxian didn't notice it at all. When they looked back, they saw a little boy in luxurious clothes standing at the entrance of the village and looking at them timidly. It's not like Chu Dong has seen a ghost, but it seems that Chu Dong and the two have scared others.

Li Hongxian was also worried when he saw the child's appearance. He pressed the little boy's shoulder in the past, and said with an incredible expression, "Living?"

Chu Dong shook his head: "It's impossible, it can't be a living person.""If you don't believe me, you can touch it. Living people have body temperature and heartbeat, so you can't lie to me."

"I know, I can't see the clues, but I know this person, he is the eldest prince, but the eldest prince should be in Miaojiang now, and has been reborn?"

This little boy is the little boy riding a wooden horse that Chu Dong saw in the interior scene. Even if Chu Dong made a mistake, this little boy is not the big prince, and his soul shouldn’t be here. As the master of the interior scene, he is either The eldest prince, either is one of the ghost wombs, but neither the eldest prince nor the ghost womb can appear here.

Chu Dong was also curious and squeezed his body in the past. Everything was normal and unbelievable. Chu Dong seemed to have seen this kind of real scene once, that was the time he entered the gate of The Underworld. It should be said that he was not as invulnerable as this time. .

The little boy suddenly got angry and threw away Chu Dong's hand and shouted, "You are bad guys!"

Li Hongxian watched the little boy run away and said: "Run."

"I can see that I am not blind. Anyone who is pinched by two men in the middle of the night will have to be angry, but he definitely has a problem. Let's go and see."

Chu Dong listened carefully to all the voices in the village, but he did not hear any breathing in the village except the little boy. Chu Dong and the others followed him to his house, which was a fairly spacious house. , The door was hidden, and there were some strange sounds inside the door.

Li Hongxian opened the door and saw that the little boy was lighting up a lantern. He was obviously taken aback when he saw the two people, and he ran into the house in a hurry to coax the child. Such troubles were true. Chu Dong Not knowing what to do, he could only try to explain a few words outside the house, saying that it was just a misunderstanding. They thought it was a hell, but the child really came out.

He patted Own's chest and said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death. I thought you were traffickers. What are you doing here? Everyone in the village is asleep, only myself.

I'm very busy, I have to put up a lantern, and I will use it for the temple fair tomorrow~"

The little boy milkshake, not over ten years old, does not seem to be too wary of others. He is the only one in this family who has been busy piercing some red lanterns. Although this hand is small, it is pierced. When they lighted up the lantern, they looked good, and Chu Dong and Li Hongxian were a little confused, so they started talking to him.

"What's your name, why do you still light a lantern so late?"

The little boy took a sharp knife and cleaved the bamboo poles into bamboo strips and then skillfully began to weave them. There was a red paper prepared long ago, most of which were to be sealed on the lantern. It was very ordinary, and this child’s The hand was already full of wounds, but he didn't complain at all, but happily answered Chu Dong's question.

"My name is Zou Yan, because these lanterns will be used tomorrow. The adults are all asleep. I have to make them. There will be a temple fair tomorrow. It will be very lively."

Li Hongxian said casually next to him: "How I look at this place doesn't look like it can be lively."

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