Chapter 66: Big week

The wind in the purple bamboo forest was a bit chilly, and there was a piercing cold on the skin.
The sun was tilting westward, and the sky was gradually dim. Occasionally a few crows crowed, making the purple bamboo forest more and more silent.
Ji Yishuai looked at the small grave in front of him, and it has been a while since the time.
"Boss, boss, how long do we have to stand here?" One Ji Feng's men finally couldn't help but say a word.
Ji Yishuai frowned, pointed his right index finger to the tombstone, and said to the people behind him, "Read the words on the stone tablet."
His servant swallowed his mouth, and trembled in thought, "Jiuhua School opened the tomb of Song Xiaobai, the ancestor of the mountain."
"Who's grave?"
"Back to the leader, Song Xiaobai."
"What is the name of the grandfather of the Jiuhua School?"
"Song, Song Xiaobai."
"So, the person who spoke to us just now ..."
The men held back the tears that were about to take their eyes, shaking their voices, "Song, Song Xiaobai!"
...
Then there was a stranger silence than before.
"Impossible!" Ji Yishuai suddenly shouted, "Old Song has been dead for so long, how could he still talk to us!"
"Boss, boss, that's why there are ghosts in this bamboo forest!"
"I don't believe it! This must be someone who is doing something wrong!" Ji Yishuai's voice was much higher than before.
It's a pity that just now Ji Yishuai's voice just came down. There was an unlucky "giggle" sound in the grave, and then a smirk came out from under the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."
"Wow ------!" Ji Feng's men were already terrified, "There really is a ghost !!!"
The men scattered in a panic, only Ji Yishuai was still standing still, as motionless as loose!
The men hiding in the shadows protruded out of their heads and looked at Ji Yishuai who was motionless, moved with tears in his eyes. The leader is indeed the leader, what a courage it is, it is so admirable!
Heaven and earth conscience, he Ji Yishuai didn't want to run, but was scared to forget how to run!
"You guys ... get out of me all!" Ji Yishuai stood growling loudly.
The men were hesitant to go out, this time the tombstone moved directly.
"Wow ---! The ghost is about to crawl out!" The men took back the legs they had just taken out and ran farther.
Ji Yishuai's face was scared and purple, standing tremblingly, watching the tombstone in front of him shaking more and more. Suddenly there was a loud bang, and Ji Yishuai was too late to see the situation. A large stream of white smoke poured out of the tombstone, and Ji Yishuai closed his eyes subconsciously.
Waiting for the surroundings to calm down, Ji Yishuai was brave and slowly picked the right eyelid.
No evil spirits or wraiths appeared in the imagination, only some floated in the air, and there was no clean white smoke.
The tomb of Song Xiaobai has already been opened.
Ji Yishuai took a breath now. He tugged at his clothes desperately, his hands sweating. The legs weighed a lot like lead, and Ji Yishuai forced himself to take a small step forward with the cold sweat on his head.
Afterwards, Ji Yishuai recalled the scene at this time many times, and couldn't help but sigh--this small step by him was a big step for the whole martial arts!
After Ji Yishuai took a small step, he stood still. His eyes darted into the tomb, but his purpose was empty.
The grave was empty.
...
The cold sweat on Ji Yishuai's forehead shattered. The grave means that a body is buried in it, right? The grave is now empty, meaning ... the corpse has crawled out?
Ji Yishuai clearly heard his heart clap.
"Hoo ~~" A cool wind suddenly blew onto his neck. Ji Yishuai was certain and certain that this was not a natural wind, but someone was blowing against his stamina.
Of course, this is the best case. In the worst case, the guy right next to his neck is not human at all.
"Woohoo ~" This time it was behind your ears, and after a cold breath, there was even a low laugh.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Ji Yishuai is really close to chrysanthemum this time and is on the verge of collapse.
He stumbled wildly for a long time, and finally his feet softened, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.
...
An image of a white person stood on a bamboo leaf like bamboo leaves, and looked at the fainted Ji Yishuai, who said, "Why, how can I not be so scared, but I'm fainted so quickly."
A black figure swept from the left and landed next to the man in white. "You scared him, what now?"
Bai Ying shrugged innocently. "How do I know he can't help but scare, alas, it's so easy to have such a fun task, alas."
Hei Ying looked at Ji Yishuai, who was lying dead on the ground, and said lightly: "If you can't complete the task, then the person being played will become you."
...
Bai Ying froze, "Don't scare me with the leader."
Hei Ying said: "Well, the boss never scares people. He always says to do it."
White gold:"……"
He wiped his sweat and said, "I'll wake him up now."
"No need." Black Shadow held Bai Ying, "Someone came."
When Bai Ying heard it, he flashed with Hei Ying and disappeared in the bamboo forest.
"Boss! How are you, Boss!" Ji Feng's men heard Ji Yishuai's screams. Although he was very scared, he shook his legs and came back to find their boss.
"Ah! The leader fell down!" A subordinate snorted, and everyone swarmed towards Ji Yishuai.
Seeing Ji Yishuai turned pale and his lips were purple, his men beat and shook and pressed each other, and it took a lot of effort to finally wake up Ji Yishuai.
"Uh ... what happened to me?" Ji Yishuai touched his slightly swollen face. "Why do I feel my face hurt?"
"Boss Huihui, when you fainted, you face down!" The little man answered with a sincere face.
"Really?" Ji Yishuai wondered.
"Yes!" His men nodded firmly.
"Oh, that's it." Ji Yishuai rubbed his face. "Yes, the body in the grave is gone."
Subordinate: "..."
Even if I deceive you, you don't have to scare me like this!
Tears were under his hands.
"Ha ha ha ha ha." That weird laughter suddenly sounded over everyone's head again, "Ignorant child, how dare to break into this gate!"
Ji Yishuai swallowed his mouth and asked piously, "Dare to ask your Excellency, Song Xiaobai's senior Song?"
"Exactly!"
After the crowd shuddered, Ji Yishuai said more piously: "Senior and junior came this time to be entrusted by the head of the Jiuhua faction to help him find the stolen" Chrysanthemum Collection. "
"The Book of Chrysanthemums?" Said the voice. "Isn't it already buried for me?"
"Funeral ?!" Ji Yishuai was very surprised. "Isn't it in the hands of the man in black?"
"What man in black?" The voice was slightly puzzled.
"The man in black is ..." Ji Yishuai said that he had a sudden inspiration here. If the "Chrysanthemum Collection" has been buried for Song Xiaobai, what is in the hands of the man in black? !!
"No, I came to find the Chrysanthemum Collection for the head of Lian. I wonder if the predecessor can cut love?" Thinking of this layer, Ji Yishuai immediately changed his mouth.
That time it took a long time for the voice to say, "Since that is the case, you have three beeps in front of my grave, and I will give you the" Chrysanthemum Book "."
"Really?" Ji Yishuai couldn't help it.
"Will I lie to you ignorant children?"
"Dare you dare, let's just scream!"
Hi Ji Ji disciples all kneeled on the ground, Ji Yishuai led everyone to make three sounds, and then saw a white plume of smoke in the grave, and then something faintly appeared in the white smoke. Already.
Ji Yishuai stretched his neck and looked in, and a somewhat worn-out book was lying there quietly. On the yellowed writing, the writing brush was written with four powerful words-Chrysanthemum Collection.
Ji Yishuai was overjoyed, grabbed the secret clerk, and commanded everyone behind him: "Get on the road!"
"Yes!" After the crowd "Yes" finished, they felt a bit wrong, "Don't you give the secret clan to Lianxian?"
"Go to Linglong to show off first, and it's not too late to pay!"
Ji Yishuai returned to Beijing faster than when he came to Jiuhua Pie. After just eight days, he stood in front of Linglong.
Ling Long looked at the unkempt but cheerful Ji Yishui, frowned unconsciously, "Leader Ji, haven't you showered for a few days?"
"This is mine!" Ji Yishuai refused to answer Linglong's question.
Yin Yin blinked at Ji Yishuai's chicken nest, "Are you going to join the beggar?"
"Yeah!" Ji Yishuai gave a dismissive sigh and couldn't wait to get into the subject, "Linglong, do you remember our bet?"
Linglong nodded, "Remember."
"That's good!" Ji Yishuai pulled out the "Chrysanthemum Collection" from his clothes, and waved at Linglong, "I have found the" Chrysanthemum Collection "!"
fast! Hurry up with a surprised expression! Praise me quickly and praise me! Hurry and kneel at my feet and say you're wrong!
Ji Yishuai looked at Linglong with excitement, his heart beating constantly.
Who knows that Linglong just glanced at the secret sauce in Ji Yishuai's hand, and then said more faintly: "That's really congratulations to Captain Ji."
Ga?
Ji Yishuai looked at Linglong incredulously, "What did you say?"
"I said, congratulations to Chief Ji."
Ji Yishuai's heart was cold for a moment, "Why?" You lost boy! Ah son who wants to exit the arena! Congratulations now, so calmly, where am I singing?
"Why?" Linglong leaned leisurely on the back of the chair and looked at Ji Yishuai with a smile. "You have found the secret master of martial arts and made great achievements. I am really happy for you."
Ji Yishuai: "..."
He would rather believe that Wang Ermazi in the next village ran away with the pigs in their house, and would not believe that Linglong would be a happy person for him.
Because this does not conform to the laws of nature!
Looking at Ji Yishuai who was standing stupidly, Linglong finally asked mercifully, "Have you never opened this secret?"
Ji Yishuai was stunned when asked, shook his head blankly, "No."
In these few days, he has been desperately rushing to get on the road. Even the hut has no time to spend, how can he take care of the secret?
Linglong took a sip of tea before she slowly said, "Maybe open it now."
Ji Yishuai's hand holding Miyu was shaking, but she slowly opened the first page.
What is written on it is, of course, not to practice the magic, wield the sword from the palace, but--
Congratulations, you have cleared the level.
The author has something to say: Please give everyone a candle for Ji Yishuai
In other words, the nest is getting more and more nervous.
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