Chapter 477
The Sanmaogong rockery formation is an original Qimen ecstasy formation created by the Maoshan sect. Most of the formations are made using rocks on the spot.It looks unremarkable from the outside, but when you enter the formation, you will immediately have illusions such as the sky is dark and the earth is dark, the mountains are rolling, and the peaks are reaching into the sky.

Back on Spy Mountain on the outskirts of Tianfu City, Ding Ermiao used this formation to trap Feiyun Taoist Zhong Haoran.

But the formation in front of him was slightly different.There is no chill and distress in the formation, but it is even more confusing.

Seeing the Sanmao Palace rockery formation, Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan both found their way in without hesitation.Gu Qinglan was obviously following Ding Ermiao, but saw Ding Ermiao walking around a rock and disappearing from sight.

In the center of the formation, under a large stone as tall as a person, a tall old man with a powerful face sat cross-legged, motionless.Needless to say, it was Wu Zhanzhan’s master Long Shuanghuo.

Long Shuanghuo was shot in the chest and his clothes were stained with blood.Although he had died of anger long ago, his tiger eyes were still wide-eyed and murderous, like a god.

"Master...!" Wu Zhanzhan cried, his legs softened, and he knelt down and crawled away.

On the other side of the big stone, the withered and thin Qiu Sanpo also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.His face was as usual, with a slight smile, and half a cigarette in his mouth.

However, no gunshot wounds were seen on Qiu Sanqiong's body, and his appearance was intact.

Ding Ermiao rushed over and knelt on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes: "Master——!"

Three months ago, he used diarrhea medicine to plot against his master and sneaked down the mountain with all the magic weapons.Who knew that going down the mountain would be my farewell forever!

Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao were crying in the dark. Gu Qinglan was wandering around in the formation, only hearing his voice but not seeing anyone.I could hear their voices in my ears, but I couldn't find anyone anywhere.

"Er Miao, Zhan Zhan, where are you?" Gu Qinglan was worried and shouted loudly.

Gu Qinglan was not worried because she couldn't find the way, but because she was worried because she heard Wu Zhanzhan crying and couldn't help him.

"Sister Lan, this way." In the bushes behind him, Ding Ermiao suddenly turned around, startling Gu Qinglan.

Ding Ermiao took Gu Qinglan's hand, led her into the formation, and pursed her lips toward Wu Zhanzhan.

Gu Qinglan naturally understood, walked over, knelt down next to Wu Zhanzhan, took Wu Zhanzhan's arm, and persuaded her gently.Who can't be resurrected after death? It's a cliché. Just be patient and submit to change. The old timers eradicated evil and punished evil. They deserved their death more than Mount Tai. It's a cliche. Just advise whatever comes to mind...

Relatively speaking, Ding Ermiao is much stronger.After all, he is a grown man. He doesn't play with tears lightly, and only plays for a while.

After yelling a few times, Ding Ermiao wiped away his tears, kowtowed to the master a few times, stood up and asked Gu Qinglan for a lighter, relit the half of the cigarette in the master's mouth, and stood aside silently.

After the half of the cigarette on Master's lips burned out, Ding Ermiao laid Master's body flat on the ground and examined the cause of Master's death.It is strange to say that Qiu Sanqian has been dead for many days, and his body shows no signs of decay at all. It is even slightly warm and not stiff.

Unbuttoning the master's clothes, Ding Ermiao discovered that the bronze gossip mirror originally worn by the master was gone, leaving only a small piece of mirror nose with a rope.

Looking at Master's chest, although the skin was not damaged, it was red and swollen.

After thinking for a moment, Ding Ermiao understood.The master was shot in the pocket mirror on the chest and was injured by the huge impact, and then died.

This pocket mirror is an eccentric thing that Master always wears.Unexpectedly, at the last moment, he helped Master withstand a bullet and left Master with a whole body.

On the other side of the big rock, Wu Zhanzhan was still crying loudly, and Gu Qinglan couldn't help but persuade him.

After a long time, Wu Zhanzhan was tired of crying. With Gu Qinglan's persuasion, he gradually stopped crying.

Ding Ermiao walked over to the body of Shi Shu Long Shuanghuo, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three times.

While kowtowing, Ding Ermiao confessed in his heart that last time in the mountain city, he teamed up with Li Weinian and Lin Xiruo to prank Long Shuanghuo, which was indeed too much.I hope my uncle knows better and forgives his rudeness.

Seeing Ding Ermiao kowtow in front of his master, Wu Zhanzhan then thought that his second uncle was still there.It was not polite to come back and not return, so Wu Zhanzhan turned to the other side and kowtowed a few times to his uncle Qiu Sanpong to express the respect and condolences of the younger generation.

Only then did Ding Ermiao take a closer look at Long Shuanghuo's remains.

Long Shuanghuo can be said to be stubborn, with angry eyes wide open and a murderous look on his face.

Ding Ermiao sighed, stretched out his hand, helped his uncle close his eyes, and said:
"Uncle Master, rest in peace, old man. All the captured women in the Savage Valley have been rescued. The Savages reaped the consequences and the entire army was destroyed. The enemy, Taoist Tan, has also been buried in the Savage Valley. Junior sister is smart and upright, and Master Uncle will succeed him. Someone can smile with a smile..."

After closing his uncle's eyes, Ding Ermiao realized that his uncle's body was also "fresh", as if he had just died.

After laying down Long Shuanghuo's body, Ding Ermiao untied Long Shuanghuo's package, found a change of clothes and tore them open to bandage Long Shuanghuo's wounds.

Although it's a little late to bandage it now, it will look better than the bloody one.

"I'll come..." Wu Zhanzhan came over, took the rag from Ding Ermiao's hand, carefully wiped off the blood on Master's chest, and began to bandage it lightly, as if Master was still alive, for fear of hurting Master if he touched it .

Gu Qinglan became more and more surprised and suspicious as she watched, and asked Ding Ermiao in a low voice, "Ermiao, when did the two old men pass away? Why... Senior Long's blood stains haven't been dried yet?"

"According to time calculation, it has been more than ten days since my master and uncle passed away. However, my master and uncle were both masters of catching ghosts. They are naturally proficient in Feng Shui and Guan Yu." Ding Ermiao looked around and pointed with his finger. He said:

"Before they died, they chose this geomantic treasure land where the earth's energy circulates endlessly to keep the temperature of the body from falling. They also set up this maze to prevent wild beasts and humans from entering, and to gather the true energy of heaven and earth. Keep the body incorruptible.”

In fact, Ding Ermiao had a vague guess in his heart.Uncle Master Long Shuanghuo probably died of anger not long after he was shot.The master did not die because he had a mirror to stop the bullet.Then, the master took his uncle's body and arranged a formation here.

Without Master's care, Uncle Master's body would not have been so "fresh".

But Ding Ermiao couldn't say this.As soon as he said it, it seemed that his uncle was inferior to his master, and Wu Zhanzhan would definitely be unhappy.Master and uncle have been fighting for their whole lives, so Wu Zhanzhan naturally knows it.

"So that's it. He is indeed a senior master and a great master."

Gu Qinglan nodded, and asked again: "Er Miao, I don't know what you and Zhan Zhan are going to do with the golden bodies of the two seniors?"

(End of this chapter)

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