The old nine-door one eight mausoleum-style fake counselor Ba Ye

This time for the second exploration of the mine, Zhang Qishan brought a lot of soldiers with experience in the battlefield, and almost everyone was equipped with excellent weapons. He arrived at Zhang's mansion as soon as the red sky broke in February, and he also followed when he saw Lingduan. Although he was surprised, But there was no objection.

Ling Duan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, last night he worked so hard to get the chance to go with Zhang Qishan, if Er Yuehong tried to persuade him just now, maybe Zhang Qishan might really regret leaving him behind, Fortunately, Er Yuehong seemed to have been convinced by his ability to snatch people from King Yama, so she didn't object to him going with her.Speaking of this second master, the way he looked at him during this period of time was like looking at an outsider. It made Ling Duan a little bit too much in the past, but now it seems that the status of this outsider is still somewhat useful!

"This matter should not be made public, let's go quietly through the back door." Seeing that everyone was here, Zhang Qishan gave an order lightly, and led them out first. There was no response, but the pace under his feet slowed down a lot.

Although there were a lot of people going to the mine this time, all of them were good players. Except for the sick man Lingduan, the pace was not slow. The second half of the road in Lingduan was pulled by Zhang Qishan, and he could barely keep up with the speed of everyone. Therefore, without wasting much time, everyone arrived at the entrance of the mine that they had explored last time and was blown up by the Japanese.

Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong had a discussion. The entrance of this cave was severely damaged by the bombing, and it was already impassable. They needed to find another entrance.

Although Ling Duan couldn't use his spiritual power, his eyesight was still there, he greeted Zhang Qishan, and ran to the distance alone to find the entrance.

Most of Lingduan's spiritual consciousness is in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, ready to suppress the original owner of the body at any time. The coverage of the available spiritual consciousness has been severely reduced. It took a lot of effort to find the Shenque acupoint of this humanoid tomb. According to Lingduan's calculations, Compared with other places, the concentration of aura here is not too high. Even if there is a formation in the mine, according to the results of his last investigation, it should have lost its effect long ago. As for the organs left by mortals And so on, it should not be difficult for Zhang Qishan and Er Yuehong.

The adjutant took people in to check it out. The inside of the entrance has been winding forward, so it is difficult to speculate on the actual situation inside.

Zhang Qishan didn't refute Lingduan because he thought that there was no better entrance to choose. As for Er Yuehong, probably out of blind trust in Lingduan, he had already walked in first.

It took half an hour for the crowd to reach the end of the cave. The adjutant found a downward passage in a hidden corner. After what happened last time, Zhang Qishan was a lot more cautious this time. First, he sent two personal soldiers to investigate. It's a pity that the two soldiers lost their news after they uttered a scream as soon as they landed.

Before he had gone far, he lost two of his hands, and the morale of the crowd dropped a lot. Zhang Qishan stepped up fiercely, and regardless of the danger below, he simply pulled the rope down to check, Er Yuehong followed closely After that, Ling Duan is now equivalent to a frail scholar, unable to use any means, so he let go of many scruples, and followed suit as soon as he gritted his teeth.

"They fell into the trick set up by my second uncle and grandpa." Er Yuehong knelt down and looked at the wounds of the guards on the ground.

"Adjutant, go back and pay double the pension." Zhang Qishan stood on the spot and looked around, and ordered the deputy Guan with a serious expression.

Ling Duan lowered his head and grinned. It didn't matter much. First, he was killed by the trap set up by his own people. The destructive power of the second master's ancestors is really extraordinary.

"Don't act rashly, this place is full of silk threads, as long as you touch it, it will touch all the organs."

A soldier who came down from behind was about to move forward when Er Yuehong yelled, successfully making everyone stop.

The danger of the mechanism lies in its suddenness. Now that Er Yuehong has seen through the method of triggering, it is no longer dangerous. Everyone reduced the range of movements, carefully crossed the range where the silk threads were intertwined, and continued to march forward.

Ling Duan was originally protected by Zhang Qishan, but he walked into the narrow passage full of moths and silk screens. Zhang Qishan wanted to open the way for everyone, fearing that he would not be able to take care of Ling Duan, so he could only let Ling Duan walk in the red of February. Between the adjutant and the adjutant, everyone was going smoothly, but in the middle of the journey, Lingduan fell ill again, unable to control his body, and accidentally fell into the wall. Zhang Qishan was frightened and angry. He dug the wall to rescue Lingduan, and was alarmed. The moths on the wall and the mechanism in the dark caused many soldiers to be sucked into it by the wall.

Although these soldiers have been on the battlefield for a long time, after all, they have done real swords and guns in the past. This time they went to the mine to experience strange and strange things. Seeing that the mechanism was touched again, everyone panicked At a loss, they ran around, even if the adjutant yelled to flee and kill them on the spot, they could not control their panic.

The more flustered the soldiers were, the more agencies they touched. Seeing that the situation was not good, Er Yuehong could only forcibly pull Zhang Qishan away from here.

"Buddha, let's go first, the old eight has a lot of tricks, and he may not be in danger."

Without saying a word, Zhang Qishan led everyone out of the passageway covered with silk screens. Seeing that Zhang Qishan's face was indifferent, no one dared to make a sound to touch his bad luck, and even breathed a lot easier.

Walking in front of the ancient temple, Zhang Qishan stopped and raised his hand and fired several shots around, breaking a mirror and the illusion of the ancient temple.

"This road is blocked, let's go back to the place where Lao Ba was sucked away."

"What Buddha said is exactly, and I also think that the place where Ba Ye disappeared may be a way out."

Er Yuehong didn't know whether she wanted to comfort Zhang Qishan or if she really thought so, she immediately agreed with Zhang Qishan, and there was no one else who could talk to Zhang Qishan directly, so the group had to go back to the place where the mausoleum disappeared.

After Ling Duan fell into the tunnel, he hit his head on something and fell into a coma.

"Well, where is this?"

When Ling Duan woke up again, he found himself sitting cross-legged in a sea of ​​clouds.

"Don't you recognize your own sea of ​​consciousness?"

A figure appeared out of nowhere in front of Ling Duan, walking towards him slowly, and when he stood still three steps away in front of him, Ling Duan was shocked.

"Who are you? Why do you look so similar to me?"

"Qi Tiezui, I think Ling Yue should have mentioned to you that I am your soul-raiser."

Qi Tiezui cupped his fists at Lingduan and put on a kind smile.

"Mister's great kindness and virtue can never be repaid by Lingduan."

Ling Duan solemnly bowed to Qi Tiezui before standing up straight and looking directly at Qi Tiezui.

"Although your face is similar to mine, sir, but this demeanor and expression are not something I can learn."

Don't wear it for thousands of years, this mortal Qi Tiezui can break through the seal of the senior brother and appear in his own sea of ​​consciousness, his soul power is getting stronger day by day, and he starts to compete with himself for the control of his body. What kind of malice, now that the elder brother can't get in touch, I still shouldn't turn against him.

Ling Duan's thoughts turned quickly, but he didn't show it on his face, still showing his sincere thanks.

"It's just that since the master has promised my senior brother to nourish my soul, why has he frequently competed with me for control of the body recently?"

"The person I promised was not Ling Yue, but Ling Yin."

Qi Tiezui imitated Lingduan's appearance and sat cross-legged opposite Lingduan.

"Lingyin? Is it the body of the heart demon of the senior brother?"

"It used to be, but now he has been reincarnated and turned into Zhang Qishan." Qi Tiezui seemed a little unhappy when he heard the words "body of inner demon".

"I am pleased with him, so I agreed to raise your soul for you."

"So you're going to snatch Senior Brother from me?" Ling Duan lowered his face and no longer concealed the hostility in his heart. Well, he admitted that he had nothing to do with Qi Tiezui for the time being, but if Qi Tiezui dared to think For his people, he doesn't mind using some methods that hurt both sides to completely obliterate him.

"Zhang Qishan has nothing to do with your senior brother. I'll save you. He promised me this life. It's a promise we never made."

"Don't you know that even if the Buddha has been reincarnated, he is still a part of my senior brother, and he will return to the senior brother's body after a hundred years!" Ling Duan probably understood the meaning of Qi Tiezui. What does it mean to warn him to keep a distance from Buddha?

"I don't care about what happens after a hundred years, but in this hundred years, if you still want to control this body freely, don't touch Zhang Qishan again."

Qi Tiezui didn't seem to expect Ling Duan to be so eloquent, and his face turned livid.

"Qi Tiezui, for some reason, I suddenly feel that your temperament is somewhat similar to mine, which makes me feel a sense of familiarity, not in emotion, but in soul, can you understand?"

Lingduan's soul has long been broken. Although Lingyue recovered most of it, there are still some tiny fragments scattered between the heaven and the earth, or scattered in unknown places. Now most of Lingduan's soul has gathered, After getting rid of the limitations of the body, his perception ability was greatly improved. It was the first time he saw Qi Tiezui, but somehow he felt very familiar, like a part of his own body. Although he was hostile, he couldn't bring himself to kill him. In my heart, maybe it's because this person has been raising souls for him for many days, so each other's souls are familiar with each other?

Ling Duan shook his head, unable to think of a result for the time being.

"Ling Yin is here. If you don't want me to hinder your actions, you should avoid contact with him." Qi Tiezui stood up and walked back into the mist. Ling Duan regained his body and found that his body rejected him. He disappeared a lot, and his internal injuries began to improve slightly, and he couldn't help feeling better.

"Although this Qi Tiezui's behavior is a bit inexplicable, but fortunately he is thinking about it now and will not cause me any more trouble. I will accompany the Buddha to settle the matter of this ancient tomb first, and then I can discuss the countermeasures with my senior brother."

Ling Duan let out his consciousness to feel the surrounding situation, and saw Zhang Qishan squatting beside him worriedly, pretending that he had just regained consciousness, and uttered a □□.

"Huh? Where am I?"

"Old Ba, you're awake!"

Zhang Qishan wanted to pull him into his arms, but he was concerned that there were other people around him, so he restrained his emotional fluctuations, and lifted Ling Duan up and leaned on his lap.

"Why does my whole body hurt? It feels like I've been beaten!"

"Ahem...Baye, when I came down just now, I accidentally stepped on your foot." Er Yuehong patted her head in embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to pull Ling Duan up from the ground.

"Ah? Second Master, you..."

"Ahem... I'm sorry, Baba, I accidentally stepped on your foot just now."

Zhang Qishan turned sideways and did not meet Ling Duan's eyes, and silently stabbed Ling Duan.

"Buddha...you..."

With a bitter face, Ling Duan stretched out his arm in front of Zhang Qishan, motioning him to take a look, Zhang Qishan saw that this person still had the strength to act coquettishly with him here, so he knew that nothing happened to him, and he was worried for nothing, so he slapped hard on purpose When he was wounded, Ling Duan let out an ouch, and pulled Zhang Qishan's arm, half of his body was almost attached to Zhang Qishan's body, so he had to let Zhang Qishan pull him away.

"Don't let me get close? I lean!"