He looked at Jian'er with some confusion, as if he didn't understand why Jian'er was like this, but he soon realized that this delicate and tender little girl was not comparable to those of them, and the old bull's nose also said that this Song family girl was probably the candidate for the direct disciples whom members of a hidden sect or hidden family were interested in when they were traveling (because no one would let so many people protect it if they were registered disciples or ordinary disciples), but she had not yet been officially introduced into the "dark world", so it was normal for her to see these things.

In fact, according to what we encountered today, Zhan Zangtian felt that this girl was doing very well. As an ordinary secular person (for people like Zhan Zangtian and others who are not recognized by their family or teachers, they can become a master and formally introduced into the "dark world", they will not admit that this person is a formal member of the "dark world", and they will still only think that he is a secular person). Although he was unable to help, the people brought were powerful enough, and he was also very alert and tactful, and did not cause trouble for everyone. Therefore, Zhan Zangtian forgot about this at this time.

Now that Jian'er can't bear this battle, Zang Tian is also very sensible. However, this is not a problem, but it does not prevent him from carefully observing the situation of the corpse below, right?

"Well, Xiaohuo, can you light up a little more?" Zhan Zangtian narrowed his eyes. Well, although his eyes were good, the trap was still too dark and could not see clearly. But it doesn't matter if I couldn't see clearly. Don't we have a ready-made smart torch? Increase the ignition and brighten it a little bit. That's not a matter of minutes for a fire spirit.

"Oh, okay!" Xiaohuo is still willing to provide convenience for such a simple task.

With the light of the little fire, Zhan Zangtian looked down and couldn't help but exclaim "Tsk tsk!", as if something had appeared like this.

What's the situation? Looking at Zhan Zangtian like this, Jian'er instinctively felt itchy. What's wrong? Is there any difference here? Really. This elder brother Zhan is really inconsiderate. Don't he know that being curious and loving gossip is a woman's nature? He is still seducing others' curiosity here. It's really bad! Jian'er's current situation is like watching a ghost movie. She is really afraid and want to watch it.

The little head stretched and shrank a few times, and she was a little scared to see it, but in the end, Jian'er couldn't stop her curiosity, and rubbed her back and rubbed her towards Zhan Zangtian, and her little feet were scribbling on the ground. We didn't dare to see it. But it was good to listen to the experts' explanation, but when someone told her before, she didn't dare to listen and told others not to say it. Now she wanted to listen (well, she was just curious to hear what the difference is about this corpse. As for the description of the tragic situation of the corpse, Jian'er said that she still respected Bumin), and was embarrassed to ask someone to start talking again, so an awkward little wife was released freshly!

"Cough." Zhan Zangtian coughed lightly, and forced the smile that had risen to the corner of his mouth. With his experience, he could not understand what this person was struggling with when Jian'er was like this. Forget it, he would stop teasing her for such a pitiful look. Otherwise, he would cause trouble for himself if he would tease her later. So Zhan Zangtian no longer kept him in a silence. "Where did you notice, the smell here."

Smell? Is there anything wrong with the smell here? She didn't smell anything, right, it didn't smell... Jian'er frowned.

"I understand?" Looking at Jian'er's thoughtful look, Zhan Zangtian continued to say, "The blood on this person's body has been completely black and dry. Even with the water loss on his skin, this person should have died for quite some time, but there is no corpse smell. The body is not rotten, and it is even as cold as a dummy..." Zhan Zangtian narrowed his eyes half-squinted, as if he wanted to see it more clearly, "I just don't know if he is like this because of the environment here or because of the medicines smearing the blades on his body."

The sharp blade returned to the medicine on it, um. This seemed to be a bit valuable. Should I find a way to make a few handfuls of it out to play with it? Zhan Zangtian touched his chin and thought carefully.

Medicine? Medicine with special effects? This time it even scratched the itchy part of Jian'er's heart. Because I don't know why, Jian'er just doesn't feel that her cultivation has made progress, so this person can find another way to find some means of attack or self-defense. After all, although there are a lot of things on her hands, many of them are not beneficial to others. Therefore, these medicines and poisons with special effects have become a good choice, so this habit becomes natural. Jian'er can't help but feel itchy when she hears this.

It was so swollen that people wanted to see it too, so they bit their fingers. Jian'er looked at Zhan Zangtian with the accusing eyes. Sure enough, Brother Zhan was the worst, making the family very confused.

"What? Are you interested in this?" Zhan Zangtian asked, "Do you want Brother Zhan to help you get some blades of your body for you to study?"

Looking at Zhan Zangtian with stars flashing, Jian'er said that this is really a good brother who is considerate and considerate to the girl. However, he gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind. Jian'er shook his head: "Brother Zhan, wait a while before taking action, I want to take a look."

Zhan Zangtian nodded to express his understanding. After all, the corpse looked intact, but if it moved, it would be hard to say. Gang up the courage, Jian'er came to the edge of the pit again and looked down.

"Ah--!" This made Jian'er take a few steps back, and his feet softly fell to the ground. He pointed at the pit with his fingers and stuttered, "It's it, it's it, it's moving!"

"What?!" Zhan Zang Tianxin was shocked and hurriedly looked into the pit. Sure enough, the corpse, which should have been dead, seemed to have come alive. His eyes opened, his fingers and his thighs were shaking. If it weren't for being strung to the blades at the bottom of the pit, this person would probably want to climb upwards.

The corpse was shaking! Zhan Zang Tian's face shook and he hurriedly shouted: "Light fire, set it to fire and burn it!" No matter why it came to life, Zhan Zang Tian knew that this was not a good thing for them. Now that the bull's nose is gone, he is not particularly good at these things. However, Zhan Zang Tian knew that fire is the nemesis of evil things. If he didn't kill it when it was still trapped, would he still wait for it to climb up and find trouble for himself and others?

"No, no, let's go!" A sharp voice sounded.

"Who?!" The strange voice shocked everyone, and instinctively took a defensive posture. Looking around to find the person who didn't know where to hide.

"Yes, it's me." A translucent figure floated up from the corpse of the pit, "Please, please don't burn me for the sake of everyone being a Z person."

Another ghost?! Jian'er wanted to go crazy. She looked at Xiaohuo with accusation. What's going on? Xiaohuo's eyes were turning, and he really didn't know this time.

"Who? Who are you? If we don't say that we implement it, we will set a torch to burn you!" Zhan Zangtian narrowed his eyes and threatened.

"I, I said, you guys, don't set fire." The figure shook for a moment, raised his hand to surrender. Then, as the figure said with tears and tears, Jian'er and the others finally figured out the origin of this person.

It turned out that this man's surname was Zhuo, and he was a magistrate. The Zhuo family had been engaged in tomb robbers since they beat their ancestors. This man had inherited his ancestral property. A Luoyang shovel had dug up the tombs of many rich and rich gentry. Generals and princes, so he gave him nickname Zhuo Yishao. This man was also a well-known figure in this industry back then.

However, the Zhuo family is different from the general lieutenant. The Zhuo family has always been a single gang and never cooperates with others. Moreover, although the Zhuo family is engaged in tomb robbery, his family is relatively conscientious. It does not break the Feng Shui of people, does not damage people's corpses, and only takes the needs and is definitely not greedy for many. Later, with the reform and opening up, the descendants of the Zhuo family also rested. They relied on the several heavy tools that Zhuo Yishang got back then and started a small business. The life became better and gradually became more and more prosperous. Zhuo Yishang washed his hands and hid his name and stopped doing this business.

But just five years ago, a man with a head-covered face came to the door and called Zhuo Yizhao to help dig an ancient tomb. Zhuo Yizhao was willing to do it. Please. His life is so prosperous now. His son is promising and his fat grandson has also. This good life is just to copy the old business of the past. You think he is stupid! Besides, you think that the ancient tomb is so easy to dig. You don’t know why you die if you are accidentally killed. In the past, there was no way to do it to support your family. Now he is living a little bit, why are he still going to the mud pond of the past?

So Zhuo Yichang not only failed to respond, but even denied the identity of his former lieutenant, and told him directly that he had made the wrong person. At that time, the man said nothing, but just said, "You will come to beg me and leave." Not long after the man left, Zhuo Yichang's fat grandson began to fall into a coma and was sent to the hospital for examination but did not find any problem. In the end, the hospital directly told them that the child had become a vegetative and was beaten.

Zhuo Yishang didn't believe it. His fat grandson, the only one seedling in the third generation of the Zhuo family, why did he suddenly become a vegetable? Somehow, Zhuo Yishang suddenly remembered the mysterious man who came to him before, and the words he would ask him for.

Sure enough, the mysterious man came to the door soon. For the sake of his fat grandson, Zhuo Yichang responded without saying anything. The only condition was that his fat grandson would be fine. Sure enough, that night, the fat grandson, who was judged as a vegetable in the hospital, suddenly woke up again. Amid the laughter of the family's joy, Zhuo Yichang picked up his Luoyang shovel that had been put down for many years and came to the ancient tomb with the mysterious man.

Hearing this, Jian'er and Zhan Zang Tian and the others already understood that the mysterious man should be the evil witch.

"Then why did you look like you now?" Jian'er asked strangely. According to Xiaohuo, the evil witch should have not figured out the ancient tomb. Since that's the case, why did he suddenly kill this "expert" again?

"Hmph!" Zhuo Yishang snorted coldly, "Does he really think I am a fool? It is obvious that he did my grandson's affairs before. When I came in here and saw the situation, I understood that he had no intention of letting me leave alive, so after helping him pass the "Soul-Retention Path" in front of me, I planned to take advantage of his chance to relax and kill him here, but in the end I was a little worse..."

It turned out that the Tao in front was actually the pass provided by Zhuo Yishang to the evil witches. It seems that Zhuo Yishang is indeed not simple, but there is another thing Jian'er doesn't understand: "Then why the evil witch doesn't..."

"Miss is trying to ask me why I haven't been slained?" Zhuo Yishang obviously understood what Jian'er was wondering about and smiled bitterly, "Because there is a soul-fixing nail here."

"Soul-fixing Nail?"

"That's right," Zhuo Yishang pointed to a few sharp blades that were stuck on his corpse. "These are soul-fixing nails. As long as it is nailed to me, my soul will not be able to leave my body. That person cannot summon my soul at all. He thought that the environment here is special and my soul was vanished. However, although I escaped that disaster, I can't move at all. My soul cannot enter the underworld or reincarnation, so I can only stay here as a lonely ghost. I have been locked in this small place for five years..." The last voice turned into a sigh and dissipated in the air.

Jian'er shivered and was locked in such a small place for five years. That is to say, this small black room that was locked up for five years, with no one or nothing, and her body was locked in this small place for five years. God, if it were her, she would have been crazy! At this time, Jian'er's eyes looking at Zhuo Yishang were involuntarily sympathized with a hint of sympathy: "Well, what can we help you?"

"Help me?" Zhuo Yishang was stunned, as if he didn't expect Jian'er to say such words. He instinctively looked at Jian'er with suspicion and inquiry, as if he wanted to see through her, but the little girl in front of him had clear eyes, and Zhuo Yishang did not show any scheming, and the only thing inside was sympathy and sincerity. Zhuo Yishang's gaze couldn't help but soften. This was really a kind little girl.

"Yeah." Jian'er nodded. She really wanted to help this person.

But Zhuo Yishang shook his head: "It's useless. I was nailed here by the Soul-Stapping. It's impossible to move half a step. And once my body moves or becomes damaged, I will lose my soul."

"Is there really no other way?" Jian'er was still a little unwilling to give up.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Yishang said, "It's not that there is no way, it's just...", shook his head, Zhuo Yishang denied it himself, "That's impossible."
Chapter completed!