The man said with some disdain: "That warlock can deceive the common people of Jinkengzi, but cannot beat the Japanese. He can only watch them explode a mine. When the Japanese arranged the bombing medicine for the second time, they blew up the demon tomb on the spot. The demon soul was raging, and the golden pit turned against the water. This is the truth about the water filling the golden pit back then."

I couldn't help but sneer: "The Eight Great Demons are quite promising! I dare to scare the common people and dare not mess with the Japanese. I have lost the name of the Great Demon."

The man didn't go to pick up my words and continued, "After that, one of the eight demons was missing. Even the layout of the warlock in the Eight Temples of the Golden Pit was half broken. He also remained silent for several years. It was not until the mute appeared that he gave him another chance. I doubt..."

The man suddenly stopped when he said this. According to the rules of selling news on Yin-Yang Road, the person selling news can only say that he saw or knew something, and he must not add feelings to the facts | colors and doubts. Otherwise, the news will easily become distorted.

The man stopped because he didn't want to violate the taboo.

I said, "Your suspicion can be said, I will judge right or wrong."

Then the man said, "I suspect that during the years when the warlock was silent, he was trying to find a way to remedy the damaged demon soul. If I was right, that demon soul should be a dragon."

The man's judgment should be correct. There is nothing except the dragon that can lead out of the underground river and the mine pit.

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the man continued, "After that man appeared again, he had been tracking the mute. He tried every means to take the mute away. But he had never succeeded. But he was particularly persistent in chasing the mute, and even cooperated with the Japanese to catch the mute!"

"The mute knew this. In the end, he would rather blow himself into minced meat than let that man succeed. If I was not wrong, the last solution that the man came up with should be to use a person instead of the clay sculpture to attract the demon soul. There must be something special about the mute that attracted the man to continue to chase him."

I thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, the mute's body is gone, is it taken away by that person?"

The man pointed to Bai Xiaoshan: "It was it that took the corpse for the mute. It tried to save the mute's life, but was locked up by the mute. When it arrived at the small temple, the mute had been blown to death, so it took the mute's body away. However, the mute's secret technique seemed to have been taken away by someone, and I don't know who that person was."

"So that's the case!" I nodded slightly: "Do you have detailed information about the eight demon graves?"

The man pointed out outside the car: "Walk out from here and there is a grave three miles east. Go and dig it open, and there is what you want."

I looked out the car window: "Someone told me that on the eighth day of the April 19th, Shanjun opened a temple. Is this news true or false?"

"Maybe it is true." The man said: "There is another reason why that warlock failed at the beginning, that is, one of the eight demons has always refused to believe him and refused to come out no matter what he said. If that monster is willing to help you, you can try whether you can use it to attack your opponent."

I couldn't help but squint: No wonder, my opponent's work is a bit inconsistent. It turns out that the problem lies here. As long as the Eight Demons are not a solid piece of iron, I still have a chance to turn the tables.

I just thought for a moment, and the man said, "I have told you all the things I know, and it is your business to do."

"Thank you!" I said thank you, and the man disappeared into the car.

I drove three or four miles in the direction the man said, but couldn't find the grave he mentioned. I had to turn around and drive back. Zhang Yan said in his heart: "Didn't that man go three miles east? What she said is not the weedland outside, right?"

Looking out from where I parked, there was nothing else except the flat meadows. There were so many such meadows in the Northeast Plain. If it were a season of lush grass, weeds could grow to more than one person tall, and people would not see them outside. That was definitely a place where ghosts could kill people.

When I arrived at the ground, most of the snow in the weeds had melted, and there were dead grass waiting for the spring breeze to blow. Below the weeds was mud and water that could cover the ankles, and maybe there were still puddles hidden in some places. It was harder to find a grave in such a place than climbing to the sky.

I stood by the meadow and watched for a long time before pulling Bai Xiaoshan out: "Look for that ghost, can I still find her?"

Bai Xiaoshan shook his head and said, "She said she wouldn't see you. If you want to find her, you have to calculate her position yourself."

"Hmm?" I couldn't help but frown: "What does she mean?"

Bai Xiaoshan said: "He said: The first catastrophe of the nine stars and nine tribulations is called the Fenggua Tribulation. If you fail to get the Fenggua Tribulation, it is easy to find her. If you get the Fenggua Tribulation, you will lose your relatives and friends in Jinkengzi."

My face suddenly changed: "Who told her this?"
Chapter completed!