Ghost Valley Remnants

I looked into the sarcophagus, and I was stunned just by looking at it. The corpse inside was exactly the same as Song Bo. I wanted to find something from this corpse this time, but when I looked this time, the corpse inside was actually It is very different from before, it has changed from the beginning to the end, the person lying here does not have Song Bo's handsome face, it is obviously an ugly face, what is even more amazing is the eyes of this face It was opened, and there was a snow-white white tiger lying on the body of the corpse. The white tiger was also very big. It was about the same size as the corpse. The white fox was lying on the corpse, looking like It's like holding the corpse.

Seeing that something was wrong with me, both Da Zhuang and Ali ran over in small steps, and when they saw the scene in the sarcophagus, they both yelled in shock, "Fuck, this, this is not the fucking thing!" Is that the white fox we saw when we first came down?" Da Zhuang said, pointing to the white fox lying inside.

Da Zhuang’s words woke me up a bit. I saw a figure and a white tail in the ice palace where we had just descended into the robbery cave, and it looked exactly like this white fox. I couldn’t help but look at it. This white fox, this white fox is obviously dead. Although the fur remains intact, as if it is alive, it is obviously not alive anymore.

"The white fox I saw at that time should not be this one." I looked at the corpse and said, what I paid attention to at this time was not the white fox, but the corpse. All of us had seen the appearance of the corpse before. It is exactly the same as Song Bo, but since I used the ancient sword to attack Song Bo, and Song Bo collapsed on the ground for no reason, and then I came to the side of the sarcophagus to see the corpse inside, something changed, which made me I was very puzzled. Could it be that what we saw just now were illusions?But if this is all fantasy, then why didn't Song Bo know the identity of t35?According to my opinion, this should not be completely fantasy, there should be something else.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help looking at the corpse from the beginning to the end. In fact, apart from being ugly, there is nothing worthy of attention in this corpse. Fuck, this f*cking is dead, and I have a female fox to sleep with me, it's really f*cking bad taste."

Listening to Da Zhuang's words, I put my eyes on the sarcophagus again. If I only look at the white fox or one of the corpses, they are all ordinary and nothing worthy of attention, but when the two are put together, I I can't help but think of a very unique burial method in the burial method that my grandfather once told me. Even my grandfather has never seen this kind of burial method so far, but only heard of it.

This kind of burial method is called Hu Mei Nine Five Burial Method. It needs to arrange the tomb after death before you are alive, and find an old white fox before you are alive. The reason why it is called a white fox is because white foxes are more spiritual than foxes. The white fox belongs to yang, and then the deceased and the white fox had an affair. According to common sense, this kind of thing is not humane, but because the deceased wants to complete the ninety-five burial method of the fox, so he must go through this incident, and then wait for the deceased to die. Well, put the white fox into the coffin and bury the deceased together, because after people and the white fox live together, there will be a kind of energy that will ensure that the soul of the deceased will not die, but the mind will not die. With the fox charm of the white fox, the fox charm nine five burial method is formed. This kind of burial method It is extremely powerful, able to instill one's own ideas into the body of the subject, and then make everyone present fall into an illusion, and can control the subject to kill the companion.

Looking at the corpse of the human fox in front of me, I mentioned the ancient sword, and when I mentioned the ancient sword, I always felt that this corpse had a somewhat illusory taste, presumably this corpse was about to start to create illusions again, and immediately my heart skipped a beat , closed my eyes, raised the ancient sword and thrust it into the sarcophagus. With the help of the ancient sword, I felt that the ancient sword pierced into the corpse. I only heard an inhuman howl. The sound was like a scream, I opened my eyes slightly, only to find that the white fox and the corpse were gone, only the piece of clothing I pierced was still in the sarcophagus, I must have killed the corpse and the white fox.

I am very disgusted by the practice of the dead who don't feel at ease to die but stay in the world to harm others, not to mention the foxy ninety-five burial method makes me even more disgusted. I am extremely disgusted with the white fox just to keep my thoughts and harm others. , Looking at the tattered linen clothes left, I took a contemptuous glance, shook the ancient sword in my hand, and pulled out the ancient sword, while Da Zhuang and Ali who were beside me had been dumbfounded for a long time. , Comrade Xiaoke, no! Master Xiaoke, what kind of Taoism did you use to make that thing disappear just now? What kind of monster is that thing? Why is it screaming so badly when it is dead?" Da Zhuang was stunned. look at me.

Hearing Da Zhuang's words, I said angrily, "Damn, are you stupid? What kind of mage, this thing is called the Humei Nine-Five Burial Method." Immediately, I told Da Zhuang and Ali about the burial method , Both of them showed surprise after listening, even a person like Ali who is not good at expressing expressions showed surprise.

"Then what about Song Bo? He won't die, right?" Da Zhuang pointed to Song Bo who was lying on the side, and said.

I don't know what happened to Song Bo. At the beginning, my grandfather only told me what the Humei Nine-Five Burial Method is, but he didn't tell me what the consequences would be for those controlled by the Humei Nine-Five Burial Method. Besides, grandpa has never experienced it, so of course he doesn’t know what’s going on with this thing, but when I probed the tip of Song Bo’s nose just now, Song Bo didn’t stop breathing. Although his breathing was weak, he wouldn’t die. Just in a coma, I immediately told Da Zhuang and Ali my guess. After hearing my guess, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't kill Song Bo just now, otherwise, we would have really killed Song Bo. Wrong good man.