Fang Xiang’s words do make sense. We have not figured out who the tomb guard is, but I am sure that this tomb guard is definitely not the one I know, because no one among the people I know has anything to do with the God Picture.

After holding it in for a long time, Jiang Bo said: If the Yin and Yang evil spirits don’t fight a battle without any doubt, just wait slowly.

When I thought about it, this is not unreasonable. Since the Yin and Yang evil spirits asked me to wait, it would definitely mean that the guardian of the tomb came back. As for the reason, we can't understand where the reason is.

In the next few days, the five of us really lived a secluded life, and we didn't go anywhere except wandering around the hill behind our house all day long.

In the past few days, I have also learned a lot of kung fu with Jiang Bo and Fang Xiang. I have been a soldier and have some basic skills. I can be considered good at learning with Jiang Bo and others.

The Yin and Yang Double Evils have not come again since they came once that day. I don’t know the specific situation of my parents, but I am not very worried. In my heart, the Yin and Yang Double Evils are for the treasures in the divine picture. As long as I haven’t got the treasures yet, my parents will always be safe.

As for the so-called tomb guardians in the Yin and Yang Evils, the so-called tomb guardians have never appeared, but we are not in a hurry. After all, this matter cannot be rushed. If there is a real change, the Yin and Yang Evils will definitely notify us. If they do not notify now, it proves that there is no change.

There is a saying that goes, "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, we are just like the eunuch now. For example, the two emperors, Yin and Yang, are not in a hurry, why are we anxious?

During these days in Dawu Village, I seemed to have returned to my childhood. I didn’t have a smartphone or a computer. When I was tired of practicing, I would play with Changsheng for a while, or I would play chess with Fang Xiang, Jiang Bo and the others. But I couldn’t let go of Mutou and Wu Niang in my heart.

In the hidden ancient city, Wu Niang and I were separated. She wanted to get my soul and Xiaoqi back, and agreed to find me after I got my soul back. But I was in Dawu Village now and didn’t know if Wu Niang could find me.

Mutou saved me five times, but I didn't help him, and in the end I almost took him into a trap. I thought about it and felt sorry for him. However, I can't do anything now. If I leave Dawu Village and return to the city, there will definitely be countless people who come to me for the sake of the magic map. By that time, I will be able to protect myself.

That day, after dinner, Fang Xiangyi and I were bored, so we went to the back mountain together. When we came to the back mountain, we looked at the stream flowing. I couldn't help but think of the young uncle who gave me milk candy when I was a child.

In my memory, the young uncle was Fang Xiang, and there was no doubt about this. However, I never understood what was going on. Could Fang Xiang really be able to live forever?

Fang Xiang was calm, so he found a big stone and sat on it. He threw me a cigarette and lit it. He also lit it. While smoking the cigarette, he looked away, and said in a melancholy tone: I have been restless all my life. When I was a child, I was raised by a wolf in Xiangxi. Later, when I returned home with the old charlatan, I encountered mudslides. When I grew up and became a policeman, I was injured every few days. After I met the stupid boy, I became even more damn and died every day.

I lit a cigarette and took a sip, and asked with a smile: Do you regret it?

"What do you regret?" Fang Xiang smiled disdainfully and said: People are born to fight, especially those who are old men. If they want to live a peaceful life, what kind of future can they have?

Speaking of this, Fang Xiang suddenly jumped off the stone, stood next to the stream, the guy stretched out his hands with a cigarette in his mouth, and said loudly: Even if he can't be famous throughout the ages, he will still be vigorous!

Looking at Fang Xiang's back, I was silent for a moment and said: Talk, when I was a child, I often came here to play with the children in the village.

Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment, put down his arms and looked back at me, shook his hair in a daze and said: Then what?

"Every time after playing, I always ask other playmates to go back first, and I am waiting here myself." I took a breath of cigarette and said.

Fang Xiang laughed and asked me naturally: Wait for a hair? Are you still counting on a mermaid jumping out of this small river?

"The mermaid didn't jump out, but a man jumped out." I smiled and said, "Every time I went home, there would be a young uncle across the river. That guy brought me milk candy almost every day. He was young and didn't know anything. He just wanted to eat candy. So every time I finished playing, I would dismiss the rest of my playmates and wait there after passing the stream."

When I was talking, I kept staring at Fang Xiang. Fang Xiang was not stupid, and I felt something was wrong. He took a puff of cigarette and looked at me and said: Stupid, what do you want to say?

"If I said that the young uncle who gave me candy was you, do you believe it?" I took a deep breath.

Fang Xiang was silent and didn't speak, and started smoking with his head silenced.

I think I guessed it right, that person is Fang Xiang, and Fang Xiang is likely to be able to really live forever.

"That person is not me." Fang Xiang, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

I didn't say anything and continued to stare at Fang Xiang.

Fang Xiang raised his head and said firmly: I do have a secret on me. And there is more than one, not that I refuse to tell you, but that I cannot accept these things, so I don’t want to say them. But the only thing that is certain is that the person you meet is not me.

The cigarette held by my fingers burned to the cigarette butt. The burning feeling made me come back to my senses. I put out the cigarette and walked to Fang Xiang, patted his shoulder and said with a smile: I believe in you.

Fang Xiang threw away the cigarette butts, looked at the sky, obviously no longer had the kindness he had just now, and sighed and said: It's getting late, let's go back.

I nodded and left the back mountain with Fang Xiang.

When they got home, the three of them had already rested, and I had nothing to do. After talking to Fang Xiang, I returned to the side room and prepared to go to bed.

These days, I have been going to bed early and getting up early, so I have adjusted my schedule. Lying on the bed, I whistled softly, and Xiaojiu flew in through the window and landed on the edge of the bed. I put the prepared raw pork in my palm, and Xiaojiu immediately lowered his head and began to peck at the raw pork in my hand.

After observing this period, I also discovered that Xiaojiu, a human-faced eagle, only ate raw pork, and did not know how the Yin and Yang evil spirits were raised. For this reason, I also asked Uncle Zhang next door to go to the town to help me buy more raw pork.

After eating pork, Xiaojiu flew out of the window with her wings.

I smiled and picked up the black dragon blade placed beside the bed. This sword was not Wuming, and the hilt of the sword was not a dragon, but a dragon. This was also what Jiang Bo told me.

Jiang Bo is knowledgeable and recognized it at a glance when I took out the sword. When I asked about the sword, Jiang Bo said: The ones on it are not dragons, but dragons. There is a difference between dragons and dragons, and the most obvious ones are tails and claws. The dragon has four claws, while the dragons only have two claws. In addition, the tail of the dragons is not like dragons, but more like the tail of a snake. A more mysterious statement is that dragons are the gods in charge of rainwater, while dragons are inferior to that of rivers.

I heard from Jiang Bo that this black dragon blade is also a magic weapon. I dare not say that it is cut into iron like mud, but it is okay to blow hair short hair. In addition, the sword of this black dragon blade is engraved with Taoist talismans. If any ghosts appear, the black dragon blade will have some reminders. As for what kind of reminder, I am not sure.

The black dragon blade was pulled out of the scabbard by me, and under the light, I could clearly see the talismans and patterns on it. No matter how many times I looked at it, I felt that this black dragon blade was indeed cool, just like the weapon held by the protagonist in the game.

Just thinking about this, I suddenly found that the talisman engraved on the black dragon blade was faintly shiny.

This luminous is not caused by the light, but by the black dragon blade itself. I was a little incredible, thinking that how can this sword still shine?

Then, I touched the sword body with my hand, and felt a burning sensation coming. Just when I couldn't figure out what was going on, the light on the black dragon bladed sword became stronger, so I could clearly see the color of the light.

The color of the talisman illuminates is dark red, just like blood. The sword body of the black dragon blade is black, while the talisman engraved on the sword is dark red, indescribable.

"Gugu."

At this moment, I heard Xiaojiu's screams coming from outside the room. I looked away from my eyes and looked out through the window. I found that Xiaojiu was standing on the stone statue in the yard at this time. His green eyes stared at me with their wings pointed out toward the door.

After seeing this, I immediately understood.

Xiaojiu is telling me again that someone is here!

This is not unusual at all. Xiaojiu is able to find a way out, just as Hei Wuchang said. Uncle Zhang has been to my house several times before, and every time Xiaojiu reminds me. So after a while, I also understand what some of Xiaojiu's actions represent.

But who would come to my house in the middle of the night?

Could it be Uncle Zhang?

I couldn't figure it out. The moment I put down the black dragon blade, I looked at the lightning in shock as if I was struck by lightning.

It’s not a person who comes, it’s very likely a ghost!

Jiang Bo said before that the Black Dragon Blade is engraved with Taoist talismans. If a lonely ghost approaches, a reminder will appear. As for what reminder we are, we don’t know, after all, we have never seen it. The Black Dragon Blade was now very good, but now it suddenly lit up a dark red light. With Xiaojiu’s reminder, I guess someone must have come to my house. As for whether the visitor is a human, I don’t know.

Thinking of this, I felt that I could not take it lightly, so I inserted the black dragon blade into the scabbard. I carefully opened the door of the side room with the black dragon blade, and then walked towards the door.

I tiptoed to the front door, and I squatted down and looked out through the crack in the door. I saw only one pair of feet standing in front of me.

I was shocked and quickly stepped back quietly. While not saying a word, I did not open the door, but quietly pulled out the black dragon blade.

The dark red light on the black dragon bladed sword became brighter and brighter, which well shows a situation where it is not a person standing outside, but a ghost!

I was a little at a loss. The first thought in my heart was that this person was not kind and it was very likely that he was here to take away the magic map.

It is still the same old saying that every man is guilty of possessing a treasure.

We are now in possession of treasures and hiding in the mountains. When we see a stranger, it is easy to think that this person is here to snatch the divine map.

I didn't rush to call Jiang Bo and the others, but walked quietly to the door again and looked out through the crack in the door.

This time I didn't squat down, but stood and looked out. When I saw it, I was shocked again######
Chapter completed!