Chapter 67: Ghostly Burial

  Jiang Fengshui looked at this old man who was originally kind and benevolent, saving people's lives, but tonight he had become a ruthless and merciless killer, not batting an eyelid. Jiang himself was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

  Don't mention Jiang Yunshui, even Long Xiangye had never seen his own grandfather appear in such a state before. He slowly put down the bow in his hand and looked at Long Qinghe with an incredulous expression.

  After Long Qinghe wiped the blood on the short blade with his own sleeve, he looked at Jiang Yunshui and Long Xiang and said: "You two help me bury the body together. What happened tonight must not be known to anyone!"

  Jiang Fengshui and Long Xiang heard this, still went together to help Long Qinghe find another place to bury these corpses. After rummaging through the bodies on the east bank of the river for a while, Long Qinghe found a wrinkled piece of skin.

  This thing depicted a mountain range, with some fonts and symbols marked in the middle. Long Qinghe sneered and picked up the torch to burn this skin away.

  After burying the several people from Hedong, Long Qinghe again had Jiang Yunshui and Long Xiang fill in the place where they had dug up these people. Finally, he took a look at this place, and then the three of them headed down the mountain.

  After finding that black evil spirit, Jiang Fengshui and the other two began to head back to where they lived. Along the way, Long Qinghe didn't say a word, and Long Xiang was also more silent than usual.

  After returning to their residence, Long Qinghe let Jiang Yunshui and the others rest first while he started packing his things, seemingly preparing to leave this place.

  Jiang Feng lay there, unable to sleep. He kept thinking about what He Dong had said, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember a thing. In the end, it even gave him a severe headache.

  After that night, Long Qinghe took Jiang Yingshui and Long Xiang away from this place, and the three of them settled down in another place.

  It was fortunate that Jiang Yunshui and the others left in time. Several hours after the three of them left, dozens of riders arrived here, all holding firearms. After searching in vain, these dozens of riders left.

  And An Dun's new place, Jiang Yunshui and others lived as usual. Long Qinghe didn't mention anything about his affairs here, nor did he bring up anything about Jiang Yunshui. As for Long Xiang, it was also the same as usual.

  But such days did not last long, and Jiang Yunshui suddenly began to recall some things, but he didn't tell Long Qinghe and Long Xiang.

  That morning, Long Qinghe and Long Xiang found that Jiang Yunshui was gone, and Hei Pi was also nowhere to be seen. Only under the mat were a few words left behind by Jiang Yunshui.

  Long Qinghe looked at Long Xiang, whose eyes showed disappointment, and called her over to say: "Xiang'er, Grandfather knows you're thinking of that little brat. If it were in the past when he was still 'Yi Bai', I might have really let you follow this foolish kid. But now you also know he's the leader of the Haozi Camp and a tomb raider, we can't afford to provoke such people!"

  Long Xiang looked at Long Qinghe for a while before saying, "Grandfather, is it just because you're the guardian of the tomb and he's a grave robber, so I can't go find him again?"

  Long Qinghe was speechless for a moment, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Grandpa doesn't know, if you were a boy, the responsibility of guarding the tomb would fall on your shoulders. But you're a girl after all, and unfortunately, I'm the only one left in the Long family now. Who should this old man entrust with the responsibility of guarding the tomb? How can I bear to send you to a tomb raider's leader?"

  While Long Xiang and Long Qinghe were talking, Jiang Yunshui had already ridden the Black Fiend for dozens of miles. Now, Jiang Yunshui was sitting in a field, resting, also allowing the Black Fiend to recover its strength.

  Jiang Fengshui leaned against the base of the tree, narrowing his eyes, and heard the sound of crying and shouting around him. He looked in that direction and saw a funeral procession coming towards him on the ridge of the field.

  And immediately following the wailing cry, the mournful sound of suona horns and drums rose up. However, Jiang Yunshui found it strange because this funeral procession did not have anyone carrying a spirit-guiding banner, nor was there anyone holding a broken porcelain basin.

  And that coffin was also off, with some red stuff that made people feel sick, just like it had just been taken out of the blood.

  And beside him, the black stallion that was eating grass suddenly became violent, its four hooves constantly stomping on the ground, and it kept snorting loudly, its eyes fixed on the funeral procession.

  Jiang Fengshui stood up from the ground, looking at the increasingly approaching funeral procession. He became vigilant, and the funeral procession stopped directly beside him.

  An old man walked over and looked at Jiang Yunshui and Hei Pi, then shouted in a loud voice: "The heavens are sorrowful and resentful of human grievances, the broken road yields to three thousand!"

  Jiang Feng didn't know what the old man was saying, but the black horse behind him let out a long neigh and charged straight at the old man!

  Just as Hei Pi was about to rush over, Jiang Yunshui didn't have time to shout when the old man standing opposite suddenly disappeared. However, Hei Pi charged forward and rushed towards the funeral procession instead.

  The funeral procession also disappeared in front of Jiang Yunshui, and Hei Pi was also looking at him with some confusion, wondering where the things he had seen before had gone.

  Jiang Fengnian was now stunned there, he thought of the "Zi Xu Dao Shu" in the "Burial Bureau" which had been mentioned before.

  It is said that "the sun appears at the funeral, and the shallow dragon flies to the heavenly hole". It means that there must be a naturally formed tomb nearby. If you see that the coffin is blood red, it means that this natural tomb has been occupied by someone, and the dragon's pulse has been suppressed. The sudden appearance of "ghost burial" is actually the corpse occupying this natural tomb, which has already undergone a transformation.

  If what is said in "Zi Xu's Stolen Book" comes true, then the "Corpse Immortal" will surely appear in the world. Once the "Corpse Immortal" appears, a heavenly calamity will inevitably occur, and at that time, thousands of miles of barren land will be filled with starving corpses!

  Jiang Fengshui comforted Hei Pi after that, then began to use the skin and hair feng shui technique he learned from Peng Tianyang to find the most likely location of the heavenly burial site.

  As Jiang Yunshui walked and searched with Hei Pi, someone else came from the other direction. However, the white-haired old man riding on a donkey was blind, and a young boy was leading the way for the old blind man.

  The blind old man riding on the back of a donkey, when approaching the River Jiang, suddenly flapped his nose several times, then stopped the little boy and turned his body towards the direction of the River Jiang.

  The old man made a fist in the direction of Jiang Yunshui and said, "Chen Wen heard the taste of the old soil, dare to ask if it is the way of 'burying one's neck'?" (That is, asking Jiang Yunshui if he was a tomb raider.)

  Jiang Yingshui stood up and replied: "The sun has just risen over the eastern mountain, who dares to catch mice at this hour?" (Indeed, I used to be a grave robber, but I don't do it anymore)

  The old man said: "Excuse me, excuse me. Judging from your voice, you sound young and spirited, but this 'tongue' of yours is quite sharp and seasoned. It seems that you must be a master of some great school. I am Hei Xianzi, the Blind Old Man, who has been given the nickname by people on the road. My words have the flavor of earth and wood, while yours have the sorrow of heaven and earth."

  Jiang Yunshui also politely said: "The old man is being polite, I don't dare to accept it."

  An old man named Gan Wei Fu said, "I just heard the sound of mourning music filling my ears, and there was also the sound of a funeral dirge, but I smelled a strong stench of rotting corpses. I'm afraid something terrible is going to happen here."

  Jiang Feng didn't expect that this blind old man, Gan Wei Fu, could actually judge things based on his own intuition and hearing, and had figured out something that he himself only knew from the "Zi Xu's Stolen Book", truly a superior person.

  So Jiang Yingshui said: "Old man, you guessed it right, I also came for this matter."

  "It seems that you are also formidable."

  The bamboo hat said, moving his ears and twitching his nose a few times, then with a face full of surprise: "May I ask what kind of divine steed you are riding?"

  Jiang Fengji looked at Hei Pi and said: "It's a black-maned horse."

  Nangong Yu walked down from the donkey and went to Hei Xi's side, reaching out to touch him. The shock on his face was even harder to conceal.

  Finally, Gan Pi Fu turned his hand towards Jiang Yun Shui's direction and said: "This is truly a divine steed!"