"I always feel that someone follows me! I walk faster, and the man has also walked a few steps and walked slower, but he doesn't even hit him. Was it the man who did it on purpose or the black fog around him everywhere, and deliberately kept us from meeting each other!"

When You Bifang thought deeper, he stretched out his hand and pointed his fingers gently. The hanging silk puppet about a foot high, above his head, left and right shoulders, immediately ignited three life lamps. At first, it was an oil lamp as big as a bean. For some reason, the life lamp seemed to be oiled, and suddenly it ignited the silver flame about a foot high, emitting cold phosphorescence, forcing the surrounding darkness to retreat.

The puppet villain immediately increased his courage. He originally pulled the hem of Youbifang's plain robe with both hands, but he dared to show a small face, but at this moment he came out unconsciously and even dared to walk in front alone.

You Bifang looked at his left hand, and the black evil silk held by the spindle had long since turned into invisible. It was not that he was controlling the puppet, but that he acted without authorization.

"I am sure that I personally enlightened it. This curiosity is so great that I don't even care about my life, and it has the style of my back then!"

At this moment, after the black fog that was originally isolated from the two was dispersed, the old Taoist of the straw raincoat finally hit You Bifang's back in a dark groping, his nose was bruised and his eyes were sore.

After he saw clearly what the wall in front of him was, You Bifang had already reacted, stretched out his hands, grabbed the shoulders of the old Taoist in the raincoat, and shook them hard, which was quite like meeting friends again after a long time.

"Don't shake, don't shake, don't shake, old man, my eyes are blurred by you!"

You Bifang's joy had not faded away immediately. He just let go of his hands, looked left and right, which made the old Taoist in the raincoat very puzzled, as if he was stained with filth.

"It's really not easy for fellow Taoist fellow Taoist! I'm on the second floor of the underground palace, and the black fog is everywhere around me. I'm used to isolating all life and rest. Even if it's close, both of them can miss it. I never expected that fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, you can actually meet me by chance. It's either a god-given fate or a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, you have moved your hands and feet on me, and what skills have you put in!"

The old man from the strawberry knew that he could not hide it, so he quickly reached out to his hand and took out the paper twist that had been stuffed into it before. After spreading it out carefully, he said that this was a stolen listening talisman.

Unfortunately, the black fog isolates the monk's rest too much, so that the old Taoist, the old Taoist of the Curtain, could not hear what was happening outside the tomb, but was stared at by two monster-like monks, and even implicated the middle-aged scattered people and the young Taoist in front of him.

There is no place to make sense for this, and the three of them don’t know what happened. They have been taken into the hunt, just like the kind of life and death enemy who wants to get rid of it and then get rid of it.

"The second floor of the underground palace, some realms are between yin and yang, that is, the mortal earth in the sun, and become the underworld. If we break into it, the fate will probably be very bad."

When the old Taoist Qianyi heard this, he nodded with consent. He also noticed the shadow passing by. He probably could not harm people in the world, but in the underworld, it was strange and impermanent, and it was hard to describe it.

"Fellow Taoist is worried too much! Old man, I am a ghost talisman master. Even in the eyes of the true teachings of the side sect, it is just a mustard-like path. Here, my self-protection ability is unexpected, and it will definitely not drag down the fellow Taoist."

You Bifang had a clue about the ability of the old Taoist in the windbreaker. Although he could not believe it all, he should not refuse it. He sighed and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right! Fortunately, I have a silk puppet that expresses my temperament and is made by the Yanshi Taoist Puppet technique. It is obviously a dead thing, but it is no different from a living person. He is best at seeing through ghosts and monsters. If there is danger ahead, he will immediately warn..."

Before these good words were finished, they walked in front, like a candle lamp monster puppet, opened their mouths and screamed, interrupting You Bifang's self-proclaiming self-proclaiming.

The two looked at each other and rushed forward without hesitation. Originally, what the Hanging Silk Puppet discovered was not a dangerous place, but a palace... No, it should be eight!

The old Taoist of the straw raincoat paused his feet and jumped high. With the help of the three life lamps of the hanging silk puppet, he saw the general outline of the palace, and then it fell slowly to the ground like a feather.

"Old man, I have carefully looked at it. It was not a fake tomb, but a royal collection of food, utensils and books!"

You Bifang had also read "The Book of Zhou" and thought about it carefully, and said, "The Concubine Palace! There is a Concubine Palace on the second floor of the underground palace! The princes of the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty lived their lives after their deaths as they were before their lifetime. There must be a complete royal treasury inside, and it has been over a thousand years and has never been touched!"

When he told the key point, the old Taoist in the straw raincoat couldn't help but tremble all over, just like an old dog who was extremely hungry. Seeing a big oily barbecue, he ignored You Bifang and rushed forward alone, raising his foot.

Unfortunately, there is a royal treasure here, and there must be guards watching it. Even if it is not the first floor above the head, a fake tomb of a royal city, full of stone figurines, and there may be some information about the authorities.

The old master of straw raincoat was thinking about how to test it in case it was cracked later. Who would have expected that You Bifang reached out to call the Hanging Silk Puppet back, held it in his arms with his left hand, and gently patted his belt with his right hand.

The "Immortal Screw" that had been around for several times immediately shook open. One end was like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, hitting the beam of the lintel of the palace, and found nothing abnormal, so he pulled it hard.

The traveling side was like a land god flying in the clouds. He rose from the ground and quickly climbed over the high walls between the palaces, covered with magic patterns. Now it shone brightly, like a giant awakening, armed to the fortress of teeth.

The royal treasury was broken into by a stranger, like a table of delicious food, and a big eater came. After You Bifang climbed over the wall, he took the lead in opening the palace gate in the southeast, where there were full pearl rice with full grains, round pearl rice, green as jade, and green all over the body.

Especially the latter, You Bifang said in his heart: "Shuowen.卡卡卡: Xin, the gods are food and energy! The original meaning is to sacrifice the fragrance of ghosts and gods to enjoy, and there are also delicious foods displayed on the altar. The fragrance is so strong that it makes the body fluids secretly grow. Xin Gui rice is the essence rice dedicated to ghosts and gods. After grinding the shell, the fragrance emits is so fragrant that even ghosts and gods are willing to enjoy. This rice can be used to lay the foundation for the incense... Unfortunately, this path is too dependent on external objects with the help of ghosts and gods, and is not something I can take!"

Even so, You Bifang still put a few handfuls of pearl rice into his pocket, and hugged five or six jinxin Gui rice in his waist bag. He felt happy and then turned around and left with satisfaction.

"The royal treasury is owned by the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it must also be divided into yin and yang! The grain seeds are stored in the southeast, which are hidden vitality and have a momentum of prosperity. The palaces in the northwest must be ritual instruments used by the vassal states, or even rare treasures!"

When You Bifang walked over and came to the front of the palace three steps, the seeds of the talismans in the Dantian Futian vibrated frequently, and the rare treasures of the Tianfu were like meeting an old friend again, rippling with lively and agile energy.

"There must be something inside, which matches the true symbiosis of the Heavenly Mansion. Maybe it's a natural couple!"

Before You Bifang opened the door, the treasure inside suddenly shone brightly. Then, without waiting for someone with the destiny to come, he took the initiative to throw it into his arms.

A bronze square pot with a color of firefly green, as if it was carved from the best jade. It has a big belly, square neck, and a thin mouth. However, the size of a palm, the patterns are visible, and it vaguely exudes a natural Taoist spiritual charm.

"This treasure comes to the scene on its own initiative, but it is actually attracted by the real talisman of the Heavenly Mansion. I am destined to get this treasure. It is useless to say that others can tell the sky. The great way is expected, and my way is completed!"
Chapter completed!