Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

I still have an intuition, if it weren't for my fate to be completed.

I will be affected, there should be more...

He took out the fixed compass and put it flat in his palm to maintain balance, so as to concentrate and meditate.

About half an hour passed.

The servants prepared the meals and brought them to the hall.

After everyone had eaten, the servants also took the gentlemen to rest in the other rooms of the Jiugong Dojo.

At this time, the sky was in the evening, and it was almost night.

After everyone dispersed, only me, Jiang Pan, and Tang Jiugong were left in the hall.

Jiang Pan glanced at Tang Jiugong, frowned and said, "Mr. Tang, you should go to rest too, we are just borrowing the dojo, there is nothing else to do."

Tang Jiugong sneered, he seemed hesitant to speak, but he still walked out of the hall.

"Yinyang, you're a little out of control, so don't be too nervous. Although only brother and you are left, we have a lot of confidence in this trip." Jiang Pan comforted me.

I let out a bad breath, lowered my head and stared at the pointer of the fixed compass, and said, "It's not nervousness, but heart palpitations, and it's the influence of feng shui fate..."

I stared slightly at the pointer of the compass for a long time, and my eyes felt a little sour.

"Fate..." Jiang Pan's face also changed slightly.

"Brother, you go to rest, maybe there are some psychological effects, I'm fine." I signaled Jiang Pan to also go to rest.

Jiang Pan shook his head, he got up immediately, and said: "The intention is to have a rest tomorrow, and then take the big guys up to the top of the mountain. I'm afraid we have to go up the mountain to have a look now."

In fact, Jiang Pan's proposal was right in my arms.

In fact, I prepared him to go to rest. I will go to the top of the mountain to have a look.

Without prevarication, I got up directly.

They walked out of the main hall with Jiang Pan, and walked straight out of the dojo.

From the mountainside up the mountain road, and then to the cliff, we walked for almost an hour.

The setting sun had already receded, replaced by a dark night.

Tonight there is no moon, not even a star.

The turf on the edge of the cliff has no traces of fighting more than half a year ago.

I went all the way to the edge of the cliff, and stopped when there was about half a meter left.

At a glance, you can see the bottom of the cliff.

It was too dark to see anything but black.

Although there are four golden sands in this place where Duanlong Yin died, it is much, much worse than Guan Xiantao's tomb.

At least, the general environment here does not give people a sense of oppression.

"I don't know if the coffin maker Lu Su is still alive." I murmured.

Jiang Pan nodded, thoughtfully, and said: "The coffin maker, who can cut fate with an axe, is the best among the lower ranks. He will not die so easily. This is also a risk, and we need to pay attention."

"Uncle Xu, you should be able to deal with him."

I regained my composure for a while, and thought about how many times the paper figurine Xu had talked with me on the way back.

He actually asked me if it was possible for us to exterminate this Eight Luminaries evil corpse, he wanted to peel off the evil corpse's skin.

In this line, half of the eight green corpse papers were broken. If he could get the evil corpse skin, his ability would also be improved qualitatively, reaching a level that no paper maker had ever achieved before.

I told the paper figurine at the time, I'm afraid we don't have that ability...

And I briefly said some things about Zhou Jingyi, and the paper figurine Xu said, so let's pull out Zhou Jingyi first, and talk about the rest later.

After my thoughts settled down, I said to Jiang Pan again: "It's better to bring Tang Ding, just in case." Jiang Pan nodded in agreement.

We stood on the edge of the cliff for a long time, and the mountain wind blew for a long time, but there was still no sign of the moon coming out.

The light is too dim to see the situation of the forest below, so it is impossible to figure out anything from Feng Shui.

"Go back, Yin Yang, I can't see it, I can only wait until tomorrow." Jiang Pan said to me.

I hummed.

The two were turning around and walking back, but a person walked out on the road behind them.

Isn't that man the thin Tang Jiugong? He was holding his sleeves with both hands, and his expression was still somewhat disturbed.

Jiang Pan frowned and said, "Mr. Tang? Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

I stared intently at Tang Jiugong.

He must have something.

He was hesitant to speak before, and left the hall without saying a word.

"Mr. Tang, if you have something to say, you can just say it directly. It doesn't need to be hard to say." I said something at the same time.

After all, Tang Jiugong lives here. I think it is very possible that what he is going to say has something to do with the evil corpse under the cliff, or even... Maybe it has something to do with Zhou Jingyi? !

Only then did Tang Jiugong whisper: "Actually... I have heard some things during this period of time. Although my ability is not as good as Tianyuan Dixiang, in the world of yin and yang, the news is quite well-informed."

"At the beginning, the two of you told the world of Yin and Yang to lead a large number of gentlemen to explore the corpses."

"Some time ago, there was another news that Tian Yuan and Di Xiang returned with success, but most of the manpower was lost. Even the five Yin-Yang gentlemen who were traveling together at the time did not see any of them. There were only notices issued by many gentlemen. Lai Qian broke his promise. ..."

I frowned even more, because I didn't expect that Tang Jiugong was talking about these things.

It was not difficult for him to hear the news.

Because of the yin arts and yang calculations in the same industry, there are too many messages.

They even publicized some deeds about me, Liao Cheng, and Jiang Pan.

Liao Cheng received the most praise and was worthy of being a leader, while Jiang Pan was magnanimous and righteous, and his reputation was extremely high.

The description for me is to act decisively, but with a ruthless vibe, it is best not to provoke.

"Mr. Tang, what exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Pan also opened his mouth. Obviously, he also felt that what Tang Jiugong said was useless.

Only then did Tang Jiugong purse his lips. He looked at Jiang Pan and me with a little longing, and said: "There is a rumor that you have obtained the inheritance of Mr. Yang Song, the Suspected Dragon Sutra, and will let people learn from it. , I would like to have a chance."

Jiang Pan shook his hand directly and said, "Impossible."

Jiang Pan's performance did not exceed my expectations.

Although he is generous, he does not always agree to any request.

Tang Jiugong came to us with this idea...

I also think he thinks too much.

Tang Jiugong took another two steps forward, gritted his teeth slightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, don't be so decisive in refusing, if I can come up with enough conditions, how about this opportunity?!"

Jiang Pan frowned even tighter. He shook his head and said, "The Suspected Dragon Sutra is not easy to obtain. How many people have died? If I let you learn it, what will the rest of the gentlemen think and think? Besides, you wanted to kill... "

"I can make your business less dead, or even undead! If it is possible, you may not be able to kill the evil corpse." Tang Jiugong took a few steps forward, raised his head, and said in a hurried tone continue.

But what he said shocked me and Jiang Pan!