I was surprised. My tongue licked the two on the back of my neck. Did it draw the cross of murder marks? And wrapped around the neck, should it be a hanging?

It's his uncle's fault. If you don't agree with him, you'll kill him. But you say hello in advance, so that I can let xuangen be cannon fodder.

But my friend is not a fuel-saving lamp. The layout before entering the door is not for decoration. I immediately kneaded a finger formula with my left hand behind my back, tried my last breath and read the spell. It uses a psychic mantra to light the lamp that does not turn off, forming a pattern similar to that of the God of fire chiseling the heart.

Because of this terrain, the combination of gold and fire is the most right way. The divine fire urges Jin Qi to pass through the palace, and then the anger takes advantage of the weakness. In addition, it is not far from dawn, the Yang Qi is gradually rising, and the Yin Qi is slowly declining. Basically, it can temporarily suppress the triangle corpse raising place.

At the same time, I felt that my neck was about to be broken by this cold tongue. The gate of the inn clicked, and the tongue loosened quickly. The head lamp also suddenly lights up. Ding can covers his chest with his hand, and his face becomes extremely pale.

"You... What did you do?" Ding can stares and asks.

I covered my neck and took a breath. I bet it right, otherwise my brother has become a decapitated corpse now. I said with a smile, "I didn't do anything. I just broke the atmosphere of the corpse breeding ground. Without this oxygen, your skin corpse will soon be finished." Although he is also a human skin corpse, there is no flesh and blood in the skin. He is completely supported by the earth gas of the triangular coffin. In a word, it is a corpse gas. Without the supply of earth gas, he will soon return to his original shape.

"Asshole, stop it, or I'll die!" Ding can dares to yell at me.

I said coldly, "what does it matter to me whether you die or not, but as long as you say who robbed the life charm, I'll stop."

"That's wishful thinking. I won't tell you even if I die!"

Lying in the trough, he is still so horizontal at the moment, which makes me stunned. Why?

"It doesn't matter if you don't say, isn't it those two people? One of them has six toes." I said confidently.

Ding can was stunned and looked up and asked, "how do you know?"

"You don't have to know. In fact, I don't think you know those two people. Otherwise, if you have the ability to go back to Huangyu City, you must have a way to get the life charm back. " I said coldly.

"How do you know I went back to Huangyu city?" Ding can looks very surprised.

I stared at him and said, "because your daughter dingning knows you're hiding in chaowangpo. If you hadn't gone back, how could she know this secret? But I'll tell you one more thing. The house behind the old theater was sold by a man who pretended to be you. "

Ding can was very excited when he heard this: "Whoever fucking pretends to be me can't sell the house. Tell me, who is this man? "

He was so nervous that he must know that there was a big secret hidden in the house, but he didn't find the cheongsam.

I put my hands behind my back and said, "I don't know who this man is, but I guess it may be the man who took the life charm."

"Damn it, this grandson must die well..." he scolded. Here, the whole person collapsed, like a punctured fish bubble, into two thin skins. It looked very strange.

He knew that time was running out, and he didn't hate me much when he looked at my expression. Instead, he clenched his teeth and said to me, "please... Please tell my daughter... The house is buried... Buried..." before he finished, his eyes closed, completely turned into a human skin to vent the corpse's anger, and slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, the onion God flapped his head, shook off the human skin on his head, and said with a bitter face, "Lord, we were caught in a trap."

I glared at it: "if you get lusty again, I'll castrate you."

Xuangen lay on the ground and still covered his head, but now he can speak: "little man, I can't stand up now..."

Special, are you still pretending with me? I didn't have a good way: "don't pretend to be garlic. Get up quickly, or I'll kick your lifeblood!"

As soon as the voice fell, the old boy stood up quickly and looked better than me. Looking at his flat appearance, I really want to give him a kick in the crotch.

How clever the old boy is. Seeing my bad face, he scratched his head and said, "what's the matter? There's a human skin corpse? In fact, this situation is called human skin lantern corpse in Maoshan. Because he has lived in the corpse raising place for a long time, he has gradually become plump and finally formed a human shape... "

I interrupted him and said, "I understand these too. You don't have to be wordy. What I can't figure out is that he died in the cave of his head. How did the human skin run to the Zhengdong peak after his death? "

Xuangen's eyes brightened and said, "the so-called human skin tomb can raise lantern corpses. Will he develop a corpse in chaowangpo and escape from the immortal temple and hide in this human skin Inn?"

I nodded and thought it made sense. But only Ding can knows whether this is the case. Now the lantern corpse is discouraged and dies, his soul will be destroyed, and the truth will become a permanent mystery.

"Sir, how has this house changed?" Onion God said, jumped on my shoulder and looked around.

I looked up. I didn't know when the inn turned into a rather dilapidated house. It was very desolate with thick dust and cobwebs. So I waved to xuangen. We withdrew from the gate of the Inn and stood outside. The inn was beyond recognition. The plaque was hung obliquely on the head of the door. The skin of two human skin lanterns was gone, leaving only a skeleton, which swayed with the mountain wind.

In fact, renpi inn is just a deserted house. It's just that we stand in the corpse yard at night, which gives us an illusion. Turn around and look at the Lingfan on the triangular grave. It hasn't changed. It's still fluttering in the cold wind. It suddenly occurred to me that what I caught on the Chaowang slope yesterday morning should be it!

At the moment, the sky is gradually lighting up, and the sun is rising slowly from the East. Although I have seen the sunrise on the mountain in the suburb of Huangyu City, it is not as spectacular as it is now. The sun is like a small red ball, jumping out of the horizon, which is amazing. As it rose slowly and crossed the peak, the sun shone into the forest, and a light flashed from the corners of his eyes behind him.

This is what I saw on the Chaowang slope. I quickly turned back and saw a bright light from the spirit flag bathed in the sun, which was very eye-catching. At this time, with its floating, it threw an amazing picture on the ground. But the life of this painting is quite short and fleeting.

But I was caught by my friend. It was three words: Zhongnanshan!

Then the streamers continued to fly, but the light disappeared. No wonder I only glanced at it, and then I couldn't find it anymore. That's the case. This is a secret buried by predecessors according to the refraction angle and time, but it is short-lived and very short-lived. Even if someone lives on Zhengdong peak all his life, it is impossible to find this magical situation.

The old boy turned his head half a second late, so he didn't see the secret, but when he saw my excited look, he hurriedly asked, "what do you see?"

I said with a smile, "I just saw a male grasshopper riding on a female grasshopper, and suddenly it disappeared."

Xuangen scratched his head: "is there a grasshopper here?"

The onion God also asked curiously in the bag, "Sir, how can you identify the male and female at once? What if it's two males?"

I pinched it across my bag and said, "two males ride together, that's you and xuangen!"