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Chapter 31

Feng Yun quickly bent down under the big locust tree, not caring about any dirt, and dug up the pure black and extremely cold soil under the big locust tree with his bare hands.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun stretched his hand into the soil, and after a little effort, he finally pulled out a piece of root from the soil.

When he saw the rhizome in Feng Yun's hand, the fat man quickly covered his nose, and even Yan Qilin frowned.

"Director, what is this, why is it so smelly?"

"A person is valuable because of his spirit, and a tree is valuable because of its roots. This big pagoda tree is formed by Yin Qi, and the place where Yin Qi is most abundant is at the root of the tree.

We were able to come here because we borrowed ghosts and yang energy at the crossroads.

But it's not enough to really blend in with the ghosts. "

While talking, Feng Yun broke the root in his hand into three pieces, kept one piece for himself, and handed the other two pieces to the two of them respectively.

"The stench you smell is due to the strong Yin Qi, but in fact this smell does not exist.

The yang qi in your body clashes with the yin qi, which is why this smell is formed.

That's why folks rarely let children go to the cemetery first.

Because the child's yang energy is very strong, after it clashes with the yin energy, not only will it easily attract evil spirits, but it will also carry this bad smell on its body.

Even for adults, when they return home after visiting the grave, they often need to pat with willow sticks dipped in clean water to get rid of the smell. "

Although Feng Yun's explanation was very detailed, Fatty and Yan Qilin still couldn't ignore the pungent smell.

What made them even more unexpected was that what Feng Yun said next almost made them spit out their breakfast.

"Put this locust tree rhizome in your mouth and press it under the tongue coating, it will amplify the ghost energy in your body and make the yang energy difficult to detect.

This is the only way we can currently use besides Niu Tear and Willow Dew. "

"Ah? Director, does it have to be like this?"

The fat man looked at Feng Yun with some embarrassment, the pungent smell really made his stomach queasy again and again.

"Nonsense, otherwise you won't be able to move an inch here."

Feng Yun had already talked about this point. Although the fat man had 100 reluctances in his heart, he had no choice but to close his eyes and put the root of the locust tree under his tongue.

Yan Qilin didn't say any nonsense, just frowned slightly, and together with Feng Yunyi, put the locust tree rhizome into his mouth.

"Let's go, remember, don't talk when you get close."

As Feng Yun spoke, he walked in the front and walked towards the densely packed houses not far away.

However, Feng Yun hadn't taken a few steps when Fatty's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Boss, why are you walking like this?"

There was some doubt in the fat man's eyes, and he pointed at Feng Yun's feet strangely.

At this moment, Feng Yun's heels did not touch the ground at all, and he had been walking with his heels up just now.

Feng Yun glared at the fat man angrily, and just after telling him not to speak, the fat man yelled.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun pointed to the fat man:
"Look at yourself!"

The fat man looked down suspiciously, only then did he notice that he had unknowingly raised his heel, and no matter how hard the fat man tried, he couldn't put down the heel.

"go!"

Without giving the fat man another chance to ask, Feng Yun quickly issued an order, and the group of three quickly arrived in the densely packed houses.

When the three of them approached, the house turned into a densely packed tomb that stretched as far as the eye can see.

The fat man half closed his eyes, and couldn't help but look around curiously.

Beside them, there are more and more translucent figures, and these people are old and young and different.

Some have long hair covering their faces, and their wet tongues almost hang down to the tip of their toes.

Even people with little experience in folklore know that this person should have hanged himself.

On the other side, where a person walks wet all over, there will always be a puddle of water stains.

Apparently it was a water ghost who drowned.

Some had limbs mutilated due to a car accident, and their limbs would fall to the ground uncontrollably while walking.

Some died of poisoning, their faces were ashen, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Black blood flowed continuously from the seven orifices, and these ghosts still maintained their dying state.

However, Feng Yun's method was indeed effective. The three of them walked in this cemetery and brushed past all kinds of ghosts without causing any trouble.

It seems that now the three of Feng Yun have become their kind.

The three of them gradually walked forward, and at some point, a faint white mist began to fill the air.

The mask of white mist shortened the range of sight of the three of them, and they could not even see any ghosts for a while.

As they walked forward, the white mist became thicker and thicker. In the end, the three of them were clearly not far apart, but they couldn't see each other at all. They could only confirm each other's existence by tugging on the red rope from time to time.

However, at this moment, a small mound suddenly appeared in the vast expanse of whiteness.

This mound is about half a person high, but it is worth noting that there seems to be a short figure standing on this mound.

Feng Yun, who was walking in the front, stopped immediately. Due to the sudden incident, the fat man almost bumped into Feng Yun's body.

"Director, what's the matter?"

The current situation made Fatty feel very uneasy all the time, especially the locust tree rhizome it held in his mouth was like a piece of ice, which made his teeth chatter uncontrollably.

Feng Yun didn't speak, but pointed to the mound not far away. The fat man squinted his eyes and looked forward with difficulty:

"Is there something on the mound?"

Yan Qilin on the other side also nodded quickly:

"It moved just now, is it a soul?"

Feng Yun didn't speak, but the seriousness in his eyes explained the problem in disguise.

The fat man tried to approach the front, wanting to see what was on the mound, and muttered while walking:
"It's really crazy, why is the fog so thick all of a sudden?"

"It's not fog, it's monster energy..."

Feng Yun's voice came from behind, and the fat man who was about to approach him heard it, and immediately ran back to Feng Yun's side.

Although Fatty once boasted that he was not afraid of anything, but this was his first encounter with monsters, and it was impossible for a normal person to be free from fear.

At the same time, the short figure on the mound moved again.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely hoarse voice with a very strange tone, as if coming from the void, exploded in the ears of the three of them.

"Excuse me, look at me, do I look like a human or a god?"

Hearing this, Feng Yun immediately frowned, Yan Qilin clenched his fists tightly, and his fighting spirit exploded.

This was his instinctive reaction, the voice sounded like it was coming from a bad person.

And the fat man on the other side seemed to be half a beat slow in reacting, and only after a while did he say in astonishment:
"Damn it, is Huang Pizi begging for the seal?"

(End of this chapter)