There is a trick

Chapter 129 Widow (2/2)

When Zhou Chang heard Yang Rui's question, he turned to look at the black mirror floating above his altar.

The black air in the mirror gradually faded away, and some blurry scenes in it slowly became clear.

After all, he had too little experience and didn't know what the current situation was.

He was even more unsure whether the cry for help coming from the mirror was really from a Taoist priest named "Xiao Zhenming" who was asking for help, or was it a bait deliberately thrown by ghosts and gods?

Therefore, Zhou Chang waved to Yang Rui and whispered, "Uncle Yang, please join me in ascending the altar.

A mirror appeared on the altar, and someone asked me for help through the mirror..."

"Mirror?"

After hearing Zhou Chang's description, Yang Rui's frown relaxed a little.

He roughly understood what was going on, so he said to Zhou Chang, "Give me the altar seal!"

Zhou Chang did as he was told, took out a piece of yellow paper, and stamped the top of the paper with his own iron seal of the Thunder Commandery. Then he handed the yellow paper with the stamp to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui took out the yellow paper and drew a circle next to Zhou Chang to set up the altar.

At this time, the scene in the round mirror became clearer and clearer, and the voice of 'Xiao Zhenming' from inside became more and more anxious: "Are there any Taoist priests on the other side? Since this 'Mirror of Truth' has been released, it means that there must be Taoist priests nearby who have ascended the altar, so that they can receive this 'Mirror of Truth'!"
My fellow brother, just place your palm on the mirror and we can communicate!

We, a few Taoists, are trapped in this strange place. We ask our fellow Taoists to lend a helping hand and save us!
We will be rewarded handsomely! "

In the round mirror, the black light faded away, revealing a dark hole.

A little sunlight seeped in, illuminating the outline of the gray and black rocks.

The three men hid under the sloping rocks, guarding in front of the altar made of three stones.

Zhou Chang first looked at the man squatting in the middle. The man had an ordinary face, dressed like a farmer, with his trouser legs rolled up and a pair of patched cloth shoes on his feet.

His arms were extremely long, and he was making hand seals with them. His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out from his forehead and kept sliding down his cheeks.

It was he who kept speaking, and his words were transmitted to Zhou Chang's altar through the round mirror.

This farmer was Xiao Zhenming of Meishan Buddhism.

The other two were both old men with gray hair.

They were accompanying Xiao Zhenming, their faces filled with fear and anxiety, and they kept looking around.

A gentle breeze blew past the three of them from time to time.

However, the wind was tangible, and it kept passing through the bodies of the three people in the mirror like a black fox's tail. Every time the wind passed by, pieces of yellow paper would burn on the bodies of the three people, burning the wind around them into invisible.

——The three of them were all covered with yellow paper.

The yellow papers with ghostly patterns on them looked like paper armor on the three people.

At this time, Yang Rui had finally set up the altar and raised the altar with Zhou Changlian.

The two altars are connected, and all the scenes that Zhou Chang saw today are also presented on Yang Rui's altar.

The round mirror also appeared on Yang Rui's altar.

Xiao Zhenming and the other two who were sitting opposite the mirror also felt something.

Xiao Zhenming's face lit up: "Are there any other brothers who share the same faith?
Can you please reply? We have no ill intentions and will not harm you!
I just hope you can lend a helping hand and save us!
My fellow brother, just place your palm on the round mirror and we will be able to communicate!"

Yang Rui observed the round lens and turned to Zhou Chang and said, "This should be a magic in the Secret Mirror to Transmit Divine Skills. By performing this magic, it can transmit messages to fellow Taoist priests who have raised the altar within a certain range.

However, we must also be careful of them using mirrors to harm people.

Look at me. "

As he spoke, Yang Rui groped his hand on his altar.

Zhou Chang only saw his palm reaching into the void, and in a moment he grabbed an illusory altar flag.

As soon as Yang Rui shook the altar flag, the aura of secular gods spread around his body, turning him into a ghost god in white clothes with white face, white eyebrows, white hair and fangs in his mouth.

The white-faced ghost with fangs smiled coldly at Zhou Chang: "This is the 'Silver Fang Fairy Master' that I enshrine on my altar.

If they want to harm others and use the mirror to seduce souls, then let them seduce the Silver Fang Fairy Master away!"

Then, Yang Rui stretched out his pale claws and pressed them on the round mirror.

Ripples appeared on the mirror surface, then gradually returned to calm.

The three Taoist priests sitting opposite the round mirror also gradually saw the scene on the opposite side from the altar in front of them.

"Brothers!"

Xiao Zhenming and the other two old Taoist priests were not surprised to see Yang Rui, who was described as the "Silver Tooth Fairy Master", appear in the mirror.

After all, in today's world, there are barriers between people and they are on guard against each other.

It is only natural that he uses the mirror to convey his spirit and others would be on guard.

"We are all disciples of the Meishan Sect's Patriarch Fantian. My name is Xiao Zhenming. This is my uncle-in-law, Xiao Daniu, and this is my uncle-in-law, Xiao Dahu. I wonder what lineage we are from, and what are our names?!"

Xiao Zhenming took the initiative to introduce himself and the two old men beside him to Yang Rui, and then asked about Yang Rui's background and name.

At the moment, only Yang Rui was holding his hand on the mirror, and Xiao Zhenming could only see the old man who had transformed into the Silver Fang Immortal Master, but not Zhou Chang. However, the True Mirror passed two sides, and he could guess that there was another Taoist priest who was secretly observing him.

"Name and origin are not important."

Yang Rui just passed over the topic in one sentence.

He transformed into the Silver Fang Immortal Master, looked at the three people in the round mirror grimly, and then said: "What kind of danger did you encounter? You might as well tell me.

If we can help, we are all brothers in the same boat, so we will definitely not be stingy.

If it is too dangerous, don't blame us for not helping."

"It's also our fault. We were greedy and mistakenly entered the Black Desolate Mountain..." Xiao Zhenming spoke with a wry smile.

As soon as he said these three or two sentences, Zhou Chang had a vague guess in his heart.

Earlier, the blind man Hu Asi had said that it was because a group of people sneaked into the Black Wilderness Mountain and robbed the huge tomb in the mountain. Could it be that these three Taoist priests now are the group of people who robbed the huge tomb in the Black Wilderness Mountain?

However, what Xiao Zhenming said afterwards and the things he produced to prove his words made Zhou Chang overturn his speculation.

He saw——

Xiao Zhenming sighed and said, "We three, the duang gongs, were lucky enough to follow some big shots to explore a 'yin mine'.

In that dark mine, the three of us luckily brought out something...

This thing had never shown any abnormality before, as if it was a dead object.

But fellow brothers should know that anything brought out from the Yin Mine is bound to have strange effects, and is more likely to have strange connections with some ghosts and gods.

Therefore, even though it seems to be a useless dead object, we cannot throw it away and we keep it in our hands.

Until we got closest to the Black Desolate Mountain, this dead object suddenly began to glow.

There are some words displayed on it..."

As Xiao Zhenming spoke, he took out a fist-sized purse from his arms.

He took out the shining object from his purse - the object was several sizes larger than a silver dollar, about half a finger thick, and attached with two brown leather straps.

I don't know what material this thing is made of. Although it is black, it still has a slightly smooth luster.

Especially the front of the object, which was emitting a brilliant light at this moment.

When Zhou Chang saw this thing, his pupils suddenly shrank!
This thing is a sports watch!
On the dial screen, three circles in the shape of a triangle appear.

In the top circle, there is a pattern of blood flowing through the heart on an electrocardiogram, representing the heart rate;

In the circle on the lower left corner is a footstep pattern, representing the number of steps;
In the circle in the lower right corner, there is a flame pattern, which represents the calories consumed.

At this moment, the numbers in the three circles were jumping violently!

Heart rate:88!

Heart rate:99!

Heart rate:113!

Heart rate:137!

……

Number of steps: 3709!

Number of steps: 3711!

Number of steps: 3715!

……

This sports watch was not worn on Xiao Zhenming's wrist.

He didn't even touch the back of the dial with his fingers, but the numbers in the three circles were jumping rapidly!
It was as if there was an invisible person connected to this watch. For some unknown reason, the invisible person ran wildly, causing the numbers on this sports watch to soar wildly!

"The strange handwriting on this thing keeps changing." Xiao Zhenming carefully showed the sports watch he got from the Yin Mine and continued to explain, "We originally speculated that this thing might be related to a strange tomb in the Black Wasteland Mountain.

But we also knew that this tomb was dangerous, so we didn't dare to explore it rashly. Instead, we thought of asking about the situation in the village at the foot of the Black Wilderness Mountain first.

When we followed three forked roads and entered this "Fig Village", we discovered that this mountain village had been abandoned for too long and there was no trace of human beings in the village.

The situation in the village was a bit strange. My uncle said that he saw women standing behind the window frames of the abandoned houses, smiling at him.

I felt scared and wanted to leave this "Fig Village" with my uncles and uncles.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, three women stood by the roadside, claiming that we were the husbands they had been waiting for for a long time and asked us to go back to the village with them...

For no reason, someone pretended to be our husband and wanted to take us back to that deserted village to live, but we naturally refused.

We refused, and the three women did not try to stop us. They just kept following us.

No matter how fast we go, even if we use the 'armored horses' to speed up our journey, we can't get rid of them!
If it were just that, it would at most make people feel scared. When we get to a place where people live, we can ask those strange fairies for help and get rid of the three strange women. But the more we walked, the more we found that we could not get out of the ten miles radius of this village!
This road is the one we walked on before, but after walking back and forth on these roads, we can never go back to the outside of the village!
It's like a ghost took away our eyes that can see the road clearly, and replaced them with another pair of eyes that can't see the road clearly! "

(End of this chapter)