Chapter 518

Xiao Xuan sounds to have countless ties with the Thai witch. Whether she is a dragon woman, Cuba, or a Zan in white and black, most of them are Thai after all.

However, Xiao Xuan is a thorough "outsider". He is not Thai, born in Zhengmiao, or a Zan friar. How Xiao Xuan subdued the black Azan faction in one fell swoop is still a mystery for the longpo Cubans.

In the face of such a powerful "outsider" and things involving military affairs, long pokun is understandable even if she doesn't want to say more. Therefore, after Xiao Xuan sneered, he didn't ask again.

It was Wu Xiushan, Wu Gao and chijiu'er. Looking at the respectful attitude of these monks towards Xiao Xuan, they guessed a lot for a moment. The awe shown by several people is not as simple as the grace of saving lives.

"If it's inconvenient to say more, go away!" Xiao Xuan waved his big hand and said to long pokun.

The task was not completed, so they left. The Dragon women and Cubans looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do.

In front of Xiao Xuan, their so-called ferocious and incomparable combat effectiveness is not enough. What are we waiting for if we lose the war and don't retreat? Moreover, Xiao Xuangang saved their lives.

"I hope you, Lord ghost king, for the sake of the black azans' respect for you and the royal highness of Thailand's respect for you, please..." long pokun said half, but was mercilessly interrupted by Xiao Xuan.

"Long Po Kun knows that we have a great friendly relationship, so there's no need to say more. Huaxia secret service must not welcome you. When they come, it's another meaningless battle!" Xiao Xuan said with an eyebrow.

Long pokun looked around and didn't know whether the secret service personnel Xiao Xuan said would come or not. She pondered for a moment. After all, she didn't dare to challenge Xiao Xuan. She saluted Xiao Xuan and hurried away.

"Xiao Xuan, what should I do now?" Wu Xiushan looked nervously at the gate of the ancestral tomb.

At this time, no matter what you are curious about, you can't cover your concern about the things in the ancestral tomb.

Xiao Xuan lit a cigarette and puffed for a moment before he said, "Wu Gao followed me into the ancestral tomb. You stay outside!"

"Why?" chijiu'er finally met the "great play", but he was blocked from watching the play. His two braids were shaking like sheep's tails.

"If I guess correctly, the secret service personnel will arrive soon. Old Wu is responsible for persuasion and you are responsible for blocking. Otherwise, more than a dozen lives will be taken in. How are you Gu men and Wu going to account for so many official deaths?" Xiao Xuan said slowly.

"Die or die, it's their incompetence. Don't worry about us!" chijiu'er murmured, but his anger decreased sharply.

Wu Xiushan nodded deeply and said, "the incident happened in the ancestral Tomb of the Wu family. Even if it has no direct relationship with the Wu family, it is tantamount to offending the officials. It is necessary to let the officials panic again about me in miaojiang. This alone will be more inconvenient. Jiu'er, you can stay with me. If you can't persuade me, we can have peace of mind!"

Chijiu'er's mouth was flat. He was unwilling to let an old man like Wu Xiushan stay on it alone. Subconsciously, he felt it was wrong. Then he pointed to Wu Gao and said, "let him accompany you. I'll go down!"

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said, "wait, I want to use Wu Gao! Although you are more powerful than Wu Gao, you don't have Wu's blood!"

Chijiu'er was confused and didn't know what Xiao Xuan meant, but one thing was that Xiao Xuan was determined not to let her go. He turned around and stared at Xiao Xuan angrily.

Xiao Xuan ignored the little girl's temperament and waved with Wu Gao to the ancestral tomb.

Looking at their backs, Wu Xiushan couldn't tell why they were flustered.

"Second elder, what exactly does this guy do? I think he's very powerful. Well, it's a pity that he can't beat him, or it's very powerful to let him be my attendant!" chijiu'er still has a child's mind. Although he pretends to be a little adult all day, he can't help relaxing in front of an old doctor like Wu Xiushan.

"Xiao Xuan? Don't know, don't want to know!" Wu Xiushan looked at the distant mountain and said.

Chijiu'er can't understand. Her eyes are full of longing

“……”

Xiao Xuan and Wu Gao stepped into the gate of the ancestral tomb. Wu Gao said in a deep voice, "the ancestral tomb seems different from before!"

"It's just an illusion of array. The ancestral tomb is still the ancestral Tomb of your Wu family. Ding dian'er hasn't changed!" Xiao Xuan's voice was very stable and reassuring.

Wu Gao was silent for a moment, and the rapid breathing sound was heavy in the silence, "which way are we going?"

After living for so many years, Wu Gao felt that the night was so long for the first time. The night was like a fog that would never dissipate. When he came in, he saw the fish belly white in the sky. After he came in, he still couldn't see his fingers.

"Five steps to the left, a hundred meters ahead!" Xiao Xuan didn't wait. The darkness swallowed Wu Gao's fear and opened his mouth.

In Wu Gao's brain, Leng Buding showed the impression of visiting ancestral tombs for worship. What Xiao Xuan said seems to be a main road in his impression, but he doesn't know where Xiao Xuan judged it.

"Nine steps to the right, the first 50 meters!"

Xiao Xuan frequently reported the way. Wu Gao followed closely and dared not fall behind. "It seems that there is really an array!"

Xiao Xuan looked back at Wu Gao strangely and said, "since the Yellow Emperor, your Wu family has participated in culture for thousands of years. Can you, the descendants of the Wu family, still doubt the brilliance created by your ancestors?"

Wu Gao was dumb. He actually heard some respect for Chinese culture from Xiao Xuan. In his opinion, Xiao Xuan was so arrogant that only his own eyes were left.

"Here we are!" tqr1

With Xiao Xuan's voice, Wu Gao saw an unburned bonfire. A baby's body was still burning on the jumping flame. The scorched body and the smell of the air made people palpitate.

Wu Gao was also a courageous master. He endured his discomfort. He stepped forward with an arrow step, dividing three by five, and pulled down the iron frame on the campfire.

But unexpectedly, Xiao Xuan angrily scolded him: "you are not good enough to accomplish things, and you are good enough to fail. What are you doing with this?"

With that, Xiao Xuan pulled Wu Gao and quickly put the baby body on the iron net back on the campfire.

Wu Gao blushed, stubbornly stiff his neck, and the green veins on his forehead jumped one by one, as if he had worked hard to suppress the anger of being blamed.

"This is an open fire. Without this fire, we may never find the way up when we go down later!" Xiao Xuan said faintly.

"Go down? You mean the elder went down to the cemetery? He dug the ancestral grave?" Wu Gao was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out.

Xiao Xuan snorted in reply, took Wu Gao's hand, and the tip of his fingernail scratched on the back of his hand, cutting a gap on the spot. Wu Gao didn't know why. He struggled subconsciously, but Xiao Xuan grabbed him and let his blood drop on the baby's body.

"Didn't the ancient book say that the blood Yang in the middle finger of an adult man is the heaviest? What are you doing breaking the back of my hand?" Wu Gao was not stupid. He thought he understood a little, and opened his mouth.

Xiao Xuan snorted and said, "I'm asking Qiu Ying to show me the way, not to get angry with Qiu Ying!"

"What do you mean?"

"This position is the most Yin place in the array, that is, the death gate. Yuanying guards this gate. The campfire means a volcano. You can't leave at will when you are tortured in the volcano. But although the Yin Qi is heavy, it's not a Yin division. In order to pretend that it's a Yin division, Yuanying won't leave. I guess it's sealed with your Wu's blood. Naturally, you also need the Wu's blood to leave. If the campfire doesn't go out, Yuanying won't leave. If Yuanying doesn't die, you can't enter the Yin Si, the bonfire will never go out. Only in this way can we avoid being trapped below and losing our way. "Xiao Xuan explained quickly and simply.

But this explanation is still a little unpredictable for Wu Gao. Or it is easier for him to accept these words from a population such as Maoshan Taoist than from Xiao Xuan's mouth.

Xiao Xuan doesn't care if Wu Gao can understand a few words. He just doesn't want Wu Gao to think too much and miss something, so he is willing to say more.

Sure enough, after the blood was completely integrated into the charred baby corpse, about half a minute later, the charred corpse moved, and there were suddenly more true and false illusions in the jumping flame light.

A white, fat and glowing baby boy knelt and crawled in the light of the fire. What was terrible was that the baby boy was covered with blood bubbles, which were burned and festered by the fire. It was disgusting and pitiful.

Wu Gao rubbed his eyes and always thought it was an illusion.

"Don't rub your eyes and see him show you the way!" Xiao Xuan said faintly, as if he had already known that Wu Gao could be psychic at the moment.

Xiao Xuan couldn't believe it. He was channeling at the moment. In the past, he did feel Yin Qi, but it was the first time he had seen such channeling as now.

Xiao Xuan thought, I'm afraid it was also brought by the fusion of ghost talismans. As for Wu Gao, Wu's blood is naturally visible in Kaifeng.

At this time, no distractions were allowed. Xiao Xuan could see clearly that the direction of the baby's fingers was downward, and his mouth was closed, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

"..." Xiao Xuan was in trouble. The scene was too different from what he imagined. What did the baby say?

But at this time, Wu Gao saw his pupils dilated inexplicably, his throat rolled, his voice trembled and said, "he said, he said the road was under our feet! He also said that he wanted me to spend him... Mr. Xiao, what should I do?"

While Wu Gao spoke, cold sweat had seeped from his forehead.

Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows, raised his bus palm and patted Wu Gao's forehead. This palm directly made Wu Gao's brain buzzing, as if he had been hit by the door. And it was at this moment that Wu Gao suddenly saw that all the illusions in front of him had disappeared.

The campfire was still a campfire, emitting black smoke. The blackened baby corpse is still, and has long been beyond recognition.

"Mind should be firm. Don't forget that you are human!" Xiao Xuan said something like swearing.

But Wu Gao knew the meaning of Xiao Xuan's words. Another cold sweat soaked his clothes on his back.

"The road is at your feet!" Xiao Xuan stepped on the ground a few times, and his face showed some embarrassment. I can't find the way. It's really embarrassing