Metaphysician Tianshi was forced to open for business

Metaphysician Tianshi was forced to open for business

Author: Elegy Prisoner Deer

Jinjiang 2019-09-06 End

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Lin Ran, who had his kennel stolen and his grave stolen, climbed out of his kennel.

The little ghosts in the new world are too squeamish, they will shatter when touched, and they can cry quite well.

And someone always finds him inexplicably.

For example:

Everyone in Xuanxue hurriedly opened the door: "Fellow Daoist, there are ghosts haunting the north for thousands of years, and we urgently need help."

Lin Ran: "?"

In eg:

The most popular sister in the ghost world fluttered over in a red dress: "My lord, do you still remember me?"

Lin Ran: "??"

In for example:

A noble and handsome man, with a little pink on the tips of his ears: "Can I be the face of your house?"

Lin Ran: "???"

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Qin Zhen liked someone for 18 years, but he was still a dead person in his dream.

Suddenly one day this person appeared in front of him, and Qin Xiaolang, who was single with mother and fetus, was out of control.

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An old antique wakes up, makes a fortune, falls in love, and occasionally earns some extra money [ghost hunting and fortune telling].

A brief introduction: Master, fall in love with me.

Advanced cultivation without knowing it

The subject is bigger than the attack, and the next year is sweet.

Gong and Shou are each other's first love, Shou is relatively new, and he is eaten to death by Gong.

This article is all fictional, please do not substitute more bugs. The protagonists are the sons of the slave family, and no abuse is allowed.

Unit story The slave family is afraid of ghosts, so it is not scary!

The author has a glass heart, don't force me to keep tweeting if you don't like it.

Content tags: supernatural, supernatural, sweet, metaphysics

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Ran┃Supporting role: Qin Zhen (Gong)┃Others: Everyone in the metaphysics circle

Longshan Tianjing Tomb

There are many ancient tombs in Longshan, which is eerie and terrifying, and it is a forbidden place!

In the middle of the night, the moon is also in the west, the sky is full of stars, and the dew floats on the ground, which is cool.

At the same time, a ray of light from the full moon shines directly on a magnificent hall under the mountain.

A coffin inlaid with glass and gold was illuminated, and the patterns on it moved with the moonlight, depicting the retro, solemn and lifelike Molan.

The petals are like living creatures exhaling and inhaling, a trace of blood-red lines spread from top to bottom, absorbing the essence of moonlight.

"squeak"

The heavy external coffin opened itself from the inside, under the dim light.

The man lying inside was dressed luxuriously, and An Yang was sleeping white and rosy, with a handsome appearance and a gentle personality.

Putting it on the round and full hand with distinct abdominal joints, the nails were black and glowing proving his extraordinary, the black color gradually receded, and returned to pink and red, and his fingertips moved slightly at this moment.

At this time, a surprisingly large snake covered with bright blue scales slowly came from the dark place.

The huge body wrapped around the coffin, skillfully leaning the head gently on the coffin.

The gilded vertical pupils as large as lanterns contain expectations and dependence.

at the same time

Longshan is located on the border of the famous Q City.

From the Bailin Qin tomb to the small mound of the Republic of China where the warlords fought, all the tomb robbers have visited, except for a courtyard tomb that no one found.

In the depths of Longshan Mountain, a group of people dressed in black were moving slowly with flashlights on, and the number was not small. One of them walked forward quickly and seemed to be asking the leader.

The visitor was not taller than 1.7 meters tall, and had an ordinary face. "Old Chen, we have been away for almost three days, where is this tomb?"

"What's the hurry, as long as you see the dragon tail, it's probably almost there."

Chen Rong is also called Chen Lao by the man. The diamond-shaped bronze mirror in his hand is engraved with ancient and mysterious Sanskrit scriptures. The scriptures inside flow in an orderly and circular manner, making people dizzy and tired.

"That's right, it can't run away, so what's the hurry?"

"He Zhuang, be patient."

"Haha, that's it."

A group of people joked and laughed.

He Zhuang's complexion changed slightly and he didn't care about them, and he smirked for a while.

"Hey, I'm a little too excited."

"Okay, it's important to find the tomb." Chen Rong turned to them and said.

People seemed to be afraid of Chen Rong, and nodded repeatedly.

Lin Yang is a new layman, and his family has a little money and a lot of courage. He is obsessed with the "side door" of tomb robbery and treasure hunting.

The side door is commonly known in the tomb robber family: side door heresy.

The Tomb Raiders family has a great sense of hatred for foreign surnames, so Lin Yang tried his best to squeeze into the more famous Chen family on the road.

Lin Yang asked curiously, "Hey, Brother Liu, do you know what kind of tomb we are going to lay down this time?"

Liu Dong had a fierce face with a scar from his forehead bone to the end of his eyes, and he was also gossiping, talking to Lin Yang eloquently.

"Longshan has many large tombs since ancient times. Many people have made a fortune here. There is almost no tomb that has not been visited by us local rats. There is only one that has never been visited."

Lin Yang approached and asked, "Where is it?"

Liu Dong deliberately showed fear on his face, "Tianjing Tomb."

Lin Yang was full of doubts and asked him, "What's so weird about that tomb?"

Liu Dong pretends to be mysterious. "I only know a little bit about it. There is no record in the history of this tomb. I only know that before the tomb of the courtyard, it was not called the tomb of the courtyard, but Xiling. It is also a taboo among the local people not to talk about it."

Liu Dong patted Lin Yang on the shoulder, and Lin Yang could see the scars on his face when he looked up, which was very scary.

Hold back your not-so-soft feet. "Who is that old gentleman in front?"

"Oh, he is the old man of our Chen family, and his skills are surprisingly good. As long as you follow him to the tomb, you will definitely be able to come back." Liu Dong pointed to the front of the old Chen just now.

Lin Yang did notice that the other man had a strange and gloomy look all over his body, the scriptures on his face extended to his collar, and the gray robe tightly wrapped him.

"Then the monk on the right side of his face with scriptures engraved on both sides?"

Liu Dong's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed his raised hand.

"Hey, ancestor, please keep your voice down, you must not provoke him."

The monk in front stopped, nodded slightly in Lin Yang's direction and smiled at him, then moved forward with the troops.

Liu Dong heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with fear and fear, and then he continued.

"That man is a black witch from Southeast Asia, if you are not afraid, don't pull me on the back."

"Okay, okay." Lin Yang nodded mechanically with a stiff face, holding Liu Dong tightly all the way.

Behind the two talking, a tall man dressed in black and with a different style covered his head under his hat, revealing a pair of eyes that were forbidden by Shura from hell.

He walked freely among the crowd, no one noticed his weirdness at all, and walked past him like no one else.

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There was only the footsteps of a group of people in the forest, even the birds and beasts seemed to disappear for a while, and the moonlight was also dim.

at this time

A group of crows "quack" flew by, and the depths of the forest gradually glowed with green shades, speckled, - a place of silence.

The ghostly shadows whispered in secret, gusts of wind blew from nowhere, and cold air rose from the soles of the feet, making one shudder.

Everyone shivered in unison, took out a yellow talisman from their arms and stuck it on their bodies, the warm current flowed into the limbs and bones, pulling people from hell to the world.

For a group of tomb robbers, this is good news for all the weirdness in the mountains. It is estimated that the tomb is not far away.

At this moment

Not far from them, two huge prism-shaped vertical pupils emitted a dark and strange orange shimmer, watching them disappear in the blink of an eye.

Chen Rong's forward pace paused slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, before he could think about it, a peak appeared in his eyes.

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a week later

The large meeting room of the largest public security bureau in Q City is full of celebrities from the metaphysics world.

The way of heaven has fallen, and the way of Taoism is endangered.

A great power ascended by accident and brought a trace of aura to the metaphysics world in a different space, and the metaphysics field is now preserved.

Everyone here is not looking very good now.

"It's been a long time since I saw the elders of these big families appear."

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a goatee said to an estimated 25 or so men.

The young man's name is An Xuan, and he is the No. 20 eighth-generation direct disciple of the single lineage of the An family in the metaphysics world.

Outstanding talent is a role model for the younger generation, and just standing there makes people feel upright.

"Recently, there have been a lot of visions. It seems that they are ready to make a move."

"I guess so, even that one is here."

Shen Yiran was the middle-aged man who was chatting with An Xuan. Although he looked ordinary and smiled like Maitreya Buddha, he had a unique aura.

Two of the three sitting at the top are elderly people over half a century old.

A young man on their equal footing.

The man is powerful and dressed in black robes. He is so different among many people, but it seems to fit him. The soft and the strong complement each other and blend perfectly. The sharp edges and corners are like a piece of fine jade. Slightly pursed his expression indifferently.

There is a kind of vicissitudes in his gray eyes, and the changes of the years and times make his brows even more dazzling.

An Xuan happened to look through the history books of the An family, and it was recorded in it: Gray eyes, blessings and misfortunes come together, killing evil and avoiding demons is the appearance of an emperor who died prematurely.

But this one has lived for 26 years, the golden light of morality behind him dazzles the eyes, but the breath is complicated.

There is probably only one person who can make An Xuan admire and awe, Qin Zhen, the head of the Qin family.

One of the old men standing at the head of the group said.

"Recently, it has been discovered that there are constant movements in the southern area. A cloud of black mist condenses in mid-air, and the continuous torrential rain has caused the mountain to collapse. The number of casualties is unknown at present. Such a large-scale phenomenon must be chaotic."

At this time, the other also stood up, although he was over half a hundred years old, but he was strong and kind, with a rosy face and a high position all the year round.