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Chapter 83 Director Feng, Foresight
At the same time, Fatty and Yan Qilin on the other side slowly walked towards the front of the tomb, and Fatty urged Ma Linger behind him to follow from time to time.

However, as he was walking, Yan Qilin at the front stopped. He looked around, and then walked to the wall, his hands were like sword fingers. Clear triangular imprint.

"Damn it! Your finger... can... Which woman can bear it?"

The fat man suddenly widened his eyes:
"Is this the yin-yang finger? It's yin to stab a woman, and yang to a man? That's why it's called the yin-yang finger? Why didn't the director teach me this trick? I want to learn it too!"

Yan Qilin didn't answer this question at all, but said in a deep voice:

"It feels like we've been on this road for a long time, something's not quite right..."

After the words fell, Yan Qilin walked forward again.

Fatty and Ma Linger followed closely behind, but after a while, the group of three unexpectedly returned to the place where Yan Qilin had marked just now.

"Damn it, did we encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

When Fatty and Yan Qilin were training with Feng Yun, Feng Yun specifically talked about it.

In places with strong yin, people are easily influenced.

Ghosts cover the eyes, and ghosts hit the wall, mostly in places with strong yin, where evil things make trouble.

Or keep turning in circles on a road, or walk on a road that doesn't exist without noticing it.

But no matter which one, it can be regarded as just a blindfold.

It is also very simple to crack, and this thing is specially prepared in the fat man's bag.

After walking for a long time, he realized that he had been beating the wall all the time. This made the fat man very angry. He quickly took out a glass bottle from his bag, which was half filled with yellow liquid.

"What's this?"

Yan Qilin looked at the bottle in the fat man's hand curiously and said.

As the fatty opened the bottle, he poured the liquid inside into his hands, and sprinkled a little in every direction.

Ma Ling'er immediately hid beside the fat man, for fear of being contaminated with liquid.

The fat man said very preciously while sprinkling:

"This is given to me by the chief, it's a baby named 'Qiu Shi'.

Back then, alchemists refined medicine for the Yellow Emperor, and this autumn stone was a must. "

"So, what is Qiushi?"

Yan Qilin continued to ask, which made the fat man smile a little awkwardly:
"Ahem...that's...a medicine channel for boys and girls under ten years old, commonly known as boy's urine..."

Yan Qilin pursed his lips, as if to say, if a boy pisses, a boy piss, what are you doing talking about those mysterious things.

The fat man quickly said seriously:

"Don't underestimate the boy's urine, it's an extremely yang thing, it can dissipate the yin energy, Xie Chong is also very afraid of this thing."

"Um?

Hearing this, Yan Qilin suddenly took a look at Ma Linger.

Just now, Ma Linger's attitude of avoiding it made Yan Qilin feel a little puzzled.

After he glanced at Ma Linger, he looked away, but his right hand slowly turned into a sword finger, and then he stepped forward suddenly, and pointed at Ma Linger's forehead.

"what!"

A shrill scream came, and Ma Ling'er's face was grim in pain.

This startled the fat man:
"Muffler, what are you doing, this is my own!"

However, Yan Qilin's eyes were piercing, a faint golden light suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and at the same time Yin and Yang emerged.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Ling'er seemed to be burned, struggling in pain, and gradually her body became weaker and weaker, turning into a strange figure, and then disappeared without a trace.

The fat man froze in place with his eyes wide open. This scene seemed too sudden to him, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

"Men Hulu, how did you find out that she doesn't belong to Ma Linger?"

Yan Qilin withdrew his hand, then pointed to the amulet hanging around his neck:

"There is no amulet on her body..."

Firstly, he was afraid of the boy's abnormal urine, and then the amulet ordered by the director to stay with him disappeared, Yan Qilin judged that Ma Ling'er in front of him was not real.

Fatty was belatedly aware, and slapped the back of his head in a irritated way:

"Hey... When did this Ma Linger disappear? The person who pretended to be her just now seems to be a ghost.

But what is the purpose of doing this? "

However, just as Fatty's voice fell, he suddenly found that the original straight tomb passage was gone, and there was an extra tomb door next to it.

This made the fat man suddenly realize:

"It turns out that we were blinded by the ghost pretending to be Ma Linger just now, so we have been running around in circles.

What about Ma Linger, where is she now? "

"Crack!"

At this moment, the tomb door next to it was opened from the inside.

Then a staggering figure came out step by step, leaning on the wall.

"Ma Linger!"

The fat man hastily stepped back a few steps, his eyes full of vigilance.

With the experience just now, the fat man has now become a frightened bird, afraid that another fake Ma Ling'er will come along and walk among them.

Although the fat man saw the amulet on Ma Linger's chest, he still asked vigilantly:
"Say something to prove that you are Ma Linger!"

The exhausted Ma Ling'er heard this and immediately rolled her eyes at the fat man:
"Fatty man, what kind of style are you committing!"

"okay!"

The fat man immediately put away his hostility:
"With such a poisonous mouth, it must be her!"

As they spoke, Fatty and Yan Qilin came to Ma Linger's side. At this time, Ma Linger seemed to have exhausted a lot of physical strength, so that her face was now pale.

Only through Ma Linger's narration did the two know that Ma Linger was also blinded by a ghost, and had been going round and round on a road that didn't exist.

It was only after Yan Qilin dispelled the ghost just now that Ma Ling'er discovered this door, and when she came out, she met the two of them.

"It seems that the director is right, there are ghosts down here, we all have to be careful!"

After hearing about Ma Linger's experience, the fat man immediately reminded her.

Now that the ghosts were gone, the three of them discovered that the tomb was actually not that big, and the layout was very compact. It didn't look like a big family.

The reason why I felt that this place was endless before was because I was trapped in the ghost hitting the wall.

"In front should be the tomb door leading to the main tomb. Looking at the layout, there are at most two side chambers. In other words, it's just a cemetery with an area of ​​less than [-] square meters."

Yan Qilin walked forward while talking, the fat man immediately beckoned Ma Linger to follow.

As the fat man waved his hand, Ma Linger frowned immediately:
"Fatty man, what's the smell in your hands?"

"Oh, don't ask!"

Fatty obviously didn't want to mention more, but just urged Ma Ling'er to keep up and stop distracting.

"Crack!"

When he came to the door of the tomb, Yan Qilin just tried to push it, but the stone door was pushed open easily.

(End of this chapter)