I open your mouth and you may die

Wu Yan stopped for a while at the intersection before pushing aside the tiny branches outside and walking inside.

The back mountain of Jinnan University was indeed the cemetery of someone else's family, and most schools have rumors that some schools used to be mass graves.

However, if it is said that "Jinnan University used to be a mass grave", Jinnan University will not take this blame.

Wu Yan has never been to the back mountain of Jinnan University before, but he has heard other people mention such a thing—the location of Jinnan University used to be a village, and before the cremation, everyone was buried , Naturally, he was buried on the mountain.

Later, cremation was promoted across the country, and there were problems in the uploading and dissemination of policies. The large cemetery in Houshan was almost dug.

The country of Hua always insists on burying in the ground for safety. When cremation was originally promoted, many people resisted it, but now they want to dig out the buried bones...

At that time, this incident was quite troublesome, and there was almost a fight.

It's only been three months since the Ching Ming Festival, but the weeds and tree branches that have been cleared by the grave sweepers have all grown here.

If it wasn't for the fact that the branches and leaves were sparse after it had been cleaned up here, it would have been difficult for Wu Yan to spot this fork at first glance.

After all, it is not my own family's ancestral grave, so it is really not easy to find it.

From the moment he entered the forest, Wu Yan could always smell the smell of grass around him, mixed with the scent of camphor. It wasn't that fresh and refreshing smell, but it was so strong that the smell of grass was so strong that it made people want Nausea.

As Wu Yan walked, he suddenly realized that something was wrong—a lot of people from the same family should be buried here, and the location of the cemetery was carefully selected. How could there be no aura like this?

Although Wu Yan had been to Jinnan University before, he had hardly been to the back mountain area.First of all, this place is very barren, and besides, it's someone else's cemetery... Who has nothing to do to drill into other people's cemetery? !

Wu Yan couldn't figure out the matter of aura, but today's situation was a bit special. He had already confessed to his master when he stepped into the fork in the road.

To be honest, it’s okay even if he doesn’t plead guilty. After all, Uncle Zhang is there. According to the ancient rules, if they want to enter the earth, they must first ask someone to report the year to the God of Land.

The current steps have actually been simplified a lot, but this is also regarded as a custom in southern Shanxi and has been passed down.

In other words, there is a god behind Wu Yan!

Pushing aside the branches, Wu Yan saw a large cemetery in front of him without going too far.

According to the specifications of this cemetery, it should be about ten square meters.

Wu Yan's position is higher, but at a glance, it is still blocked by the dense jungle.

Wu Yan stopped and didn't go any further. He just calmed down and felt it——

Really no aura.

Very strange indeed.

Along the way, Wu Yan didn't even feel much of the aura in the mountains.

When he saw Uncle Zhang for the first time, he saw surprise in Uncle Zhang's eyes.Later, Wu Yan heard the word "End of Dharma Era" from Uncle Zhang.

According to Uncle Zhang, in the end of the Dharma era, it means that there is a lack of faith, the aura of the earth is exhausted, and all practice is stagnant.

And now, it is a kind of "dharma-ending age".

With Wu Yan's spiritual power and talent, it was almost impossible for him to be born in such an era.

According to Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang has already felt Wu Yan's presence since Wu Yan set foot on the land of Jinnan.Because Wu Yan didn't really enter the world and didn't know how to cover up his aura, it was easy for people to notice it.

But there are tens of thousands of people in Huaguo, and there are actually quite a few talented people, and most of them don't know about cultivation... Everyone has their own life, and Uncle Zhang will not intervene at will.For Wu Yan, it's different - Wu Yan came to the door by himself.

Even Uncle Zhang felt that Wu Yan and him were really destined.

It is precisely because this is the Dharma-ending era, even a family of cultivation like the Yu family can hardly maintain the personality of the family of cultivation, so they have to shrink back in anticipation of the coming of the Dharma-rectification era.

However, despite the loss of aura and materialistic desires in this era, it will not be what it is now.

There must be something enlightened in the mountains.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan immediately closed his eyes slowly, hiding his whole body in the woods, slowly merging with the woods and becoming one.

Those intelligent things often deliberately avoid humans, and after sensing the breath of humans or aliens, they will hibernate.Now, what Wu Yan has to do is to make these spiritual creatures mistakenly think that he has gone.

It didn't know how long it took before Wu Yan heard rustling sounds from around him.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a figure floating past him leisurely.

After finally seeing someone, no, there is a ghost... Wu Yan immediately shouted: "Wait!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yan saw that the ghost figure paused in its slow movements, and then "sighed" with a gust of wind - it ran away without a trace.

Wu Yan: "..."

What the hell...

No, what the hell is going on with this ghost?

"return!"

Wu Yan yelled in the direction where the ghost shadow disappeared, and after a while, the ghost shadow that disappeared just now floated back Shi Shiran.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the faint whimpering.

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"Why are you running, you!" Wu Yan helplessly looked at the short-haired ghost with his head down in front of him who made a mistake and was caught by the dean of students on the spot, "I just asked you to ask something, why don't you?"

Hearing the words, the short-haired ghost immediately raised his head.

A pale and thin face suddenly appeared in front of Wu Yan without warning.

Rao Wu Yan's eyesight has already built his heart, knowing that the appearance of ghosts may not look good, and since he went to Yu's house, his yin and yang eyes have disappeared...Speaking of it, Wu Yan It's been a long time since I've seen a ghost like a ghost. Now that I see a ghost face at such a close distance for a while, I still subconsciously hold my breath.

The face of the short-haired ghost was powdered, rouged and lip balm, which should have been trimmed by the undertaker after his death.

However, for a male ghost, such festive makeup is actually quite strange.

Just now, when the short-haired ghost floated back, Wu Yan made a good judgment on how long it had been since the other's death.According to this hairstyle, it should be after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the clothes on the other party look decent, and they are still quite new, just a little faded...

Wu Yan looked him up and down, and deduced according to common sense, such a ghost should not appear in the wilderness.

"You, what's the matter?" The short-haired ghost obviously knew that he couldn't do anything to Wu Yan, so he could only float in front of Wu Yan tremblingly.

There was obviously no wind around, but Wu Yan could see the other person's figure swaying from side to side in front of his eyes, trembling as if frightened.

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Yan stabilized his heartbeat that had almost missed a beat just now, and then asked calmly.

"Ah...?" The short-haired ghost hesitated for a while before asking, "What's going on?"

Wu Yan: "..."

"How will you be here?"

"I'm not here, where are I going?" The male ghost's grimacing face was terribly frozen, and he couldn't make a confused expression at all.Moreover, speaking is also very slow, just like delirious.

The male ghost didn't say his face was stiff, but even his eyes were surprisingly straightforward. When talking to Wu Yan, he also stared straight at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan: "..."

No, why do you ask me? !

From the first meeting, the makeup on the male ghost's face and the clothes on his body were clearly cremated, and there were people offering offerings and burning money on Qingming Festival and festival days... It is clear that it is not a dead body in the wilderness, so how could it appear here? ?

Wu Yan has been with Uncle Zhang for such a long time, so he knows something - because of the promotion of cremation across the country, the entire funeral process and customs have been simplified a lot, but Jinnan still retains some original folk customs.

A long time ago, when holding a funeral, you would first write the deceased's Niangeng post, take it to the Chenghuang Temple, light the incense, put it next to the statue of the land god, and burn it together with the paper money after the funeral.

Now it is simpler, no need to go to the Temple of the City God, but these things will still be burned at the funeral.

"You shouldn't be here."

Although this is a cemetery, it existed before cremation was fully promoted. The short-haired male ghost in front of him doesn't seem to have died a long time ago.

"Is that so?" Wu Yan said that the male ghost began to think seriously about where he should go.

"Wait, let's not talk about this for now." Wu Yan felt that this ghost's mind might not be very clear, but he had been waiting for a long time, and he hadn't seen any other spiritual creatures appear, so he could only retreat and follow Communicate with this male ghost.

Male ghost: "..."

"Why did you run away when you heard my voice?"

"I thought you were the same person from before." The male ghost was a little embarrassed when he was asked about the point, but his face was stiff, and the blushes on his face did not seem to be shy at all, but looked very strange .

"That person before?" Wu Yan seemed to have gotten used to it, and didn't care about the male ghost's behavior at all, instead he asked carefully. "You mean, someone came to Houshan before me and saw you?"

"Didn't see me." The male ghost shook his head slowly, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face that was originally spooky suddenly turned ferocious.

"Hey, hey!" Wu Yan waved his hand twice in front of the male ghost, "Be sober, don't go crazy casually."

The male ghost's expression softened immediately, he stared at Wu Yan and said, "I shouldn't be here, why am I here?"

Wu Yan: "..."

Why did you bring the subject back?