Jiang left to go to the royal house to take a look, one of the worship of the statue attracted the footsteps of Jiang, Jiang left stood there for a long time, the god seems to be covered by a red cloth, I am also curious, followed up to go to see, this god I do not understand,

He told me it was a statue of the fox.

Jiang Yi pointed to the fox fairy statue and asked the royal grandmother, what is this god?

Grandma Wang saw Jiang left with her finger pointing at the statue, her face was heavy, and said angrily, "Don't go to point to the fox fairy lady, the fox fairy lady is angry, will take the life of our family."

Let Grandma Wang tell what happened.

This grandmother told Jiang away that his husband was in the army outside the army, saying that he was saved by the fox fairy, so he specially went to Japan to bring back the fox fairy statue, worshipped at home, but also because the fox fairy statue is worshipped at home all the year round, their family's life in Wuli Village is also a wind and water, and everything is smooth and smooth.

He said, “I can’t help you anymore.”

Grandma Wang's frightened face changed, "How long the road can't help, how can you not help, you haven't given us a practice yet?" 」

Jiang left waved his hand, "The fox fairy and the yellow skin fairy are all the same generation, each has a thousand and autumns, and the yellow skin is full of others in the village where the yellow skin is flooded, and I think you don't put it in your eyes, if you change to the gods of the yellow fairy, I promise that the chickens and ducks will not be eaten."

Jiang's words left the royal family in silence, Grandma Wang said that this can not be made, the old man did not leave anything, this god seems to be the only one he left, if this thing is lost, she is not good to explain, there is no face to see the old man,

No wonder the rest of the village is all right, but the royal family's chicken was eaten, it was the yellow skin careful eyes, thinking of their family, only to deliberately destroy,

The wolf disaster must not have come suddenly, all living beings have the consciousness of obeying the Lord, it should be that they know that the yellow skin's head is in the village, so they all gathered here.

I looked surprised, “The head of the yellow skin is in the village.”

Jiang nodded, he also speculated, because the yellow wolf appeared very normal, but the large number of people like migration, then there must be a problem.

I suddenly remembered the death of the angry thing, before said yellow? the wolf will be, the old Li family of the body, perhaps has a little relationship with this,

Before I guessed that because the wooden tad was dead, although it didn't make sense, it was the only person who could be suspicious, but if it was Huangpi Xian in that tomb, it would be able to explain the pass, yellow wolf upper body, so there was a saying of dead borrowing,

And most of the things that are in the tomb are the heads of the yellow skin.

I told my thoughts to Jiang, Jiang Yuan felt that it was reasonable, it seems that I still want to go to the next tomb, and the river will go to the yellow skin.

I asked Jiang to leave tonight,

He said, “When someone comes,

I am naturally curious as to who is really holy to say that the people waiting for are,

As a result, in the afternoon, Lao Yuan heard a cry, "Jiang away," red hair rushed over, and the petite body was like an octopus fish, and said very affectionately, "I miss you."

It turned out to be the king of the corpse, she was wearing a red sweater, red and white lips, and she was very good at laughing.

The morous kings have come, how can they not see the vivi and Lin Yong night, Jiang said, will come back, each of them has something to deal with,

The morousian king said with a face to sell, "Jiang left, a few days do not see, do you think of others ah?"

Jiang looked at her with a gloomy face and looked at her very seriously, “I will take you to meet old friends.”

The morous king suddenly looked at Jiangli with a wary face, and his eyes were with a hint of melancholy, "How do you think it must be a friend?"

He just laughed, just laughed.

In the evening, after the people in the village returned to the house, Jiang left with a few of us and went in to the tomb of Princess Zhou again, not knowing why, this time it seemed that there was the existence of the morousy king, the whole feeling changed, there was no feeling of fear.

He walked to the tomb, walked through the pothole, and went directly into the place where we heard the footsteps of the tomb watchers before us.

I held up a flashlight, shone around, copper wall iron wall, I really doubt that Zhou Wuwang used what kind of project to create a tomb so hidden in the village, around the degree of solidity, you can see, whether it is all kinds of natural disasters, are unable to shake the inside of the things.

Then he heard the sound of footsteps.

Stepping

The sound is close to us.

I took a nod and took a picture of the front, nothing,

Follow Jiang away to continue to go in front, this time the little boy in the body did not remind me not to go in,

When he reached a corner and continued to walk, his eyes suddenly became much more spacious, and the iron walls of copper walls turned into dirt and dust.

Every step of the way, you can smell a strange smell.

It stinks,

It's like someone is farting here, the more you go inside, the more stinks,

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wu Wang, in order to protect the princess, even arranged for the "yellow fairy" to live in it and protect the princess of Zhou in his lifetime.

The morgue king suddenly changed his face, and he looked at Jiang away in surprise, "Jiang away, stinking ass in this face?"

Jiang Yi only smiled, said nothing, it seemed particularly mysterious.

The morousy king immediately stepped up, went inside, shouted, "stink, you give me out, I'm a spirit."

At this time, the roar of four weeks, after a while, a heavy footsteps came to us.

In front of him stood a man, Master Li, who had been a defrauded corpse.

He looked at the morousy king to make a "cuckle" laugh, and then said, "Such spirit, your skin is still very good."

The morous king turned a white eye, his hands around his chest, and said in an invincible way, "Mother, I have cut off eight tails by Yin, and can only cultivate to the appearance of this child, don't laugh at me."

Later I learned that the morgue king is a fox, and the relationship with the yellow skin has been good, the two people have chosen to follow Zhou Wuwang, for Zhou's life, and then the yellow skin suddenly disappeared, the morgue king did not know where he went, and the morgue king happened to be blocked by the Japanese valley in the law, a thousand years later,

I didn’t know she could see her like that.

Yellow skin looked at Jiang away, his face suddenly changed, "Coating spirit, you even with the ghost of the valley, you forgot your identity?" 」

Yellow skin even thought that Jiangli was a ghost grain, probably because Jiang left the hand with the French seal of the Japanese grain and the sword, so the yellow skin thought he was a ghost grain.

At this time, the yellow skin suddenly became fierce, Master Li's body suddenly broke and opened, and the body drilled out a huge yellow skin, the eyes were extremely fierce, and he roared in anger at the river.

The morous king instantly became a fiery red-haired fox, standing in front of the river, and said with displeasure, "Smelly ass, Jiangli is the person I painted, you don't want to move him."

The yellow-skinned eye was extremely angry, watching the king of the corpses exclaimed, "You have betrayed the king of Zhou and the people who have taken refuge in the Yinshi, are you so treacherous, or the spirit I knew before?"

The morgue king was not willing to show weakness, and shouted at him, "I always thought that Zhou's was just greedy, but I regarded them as their own people, how they treated me well, they did not think of me to live, Yin did not cut off my tail, but did not let me die, the ghost valley is nothing more than seal me, nor let me die, but constantly want to take my life is Zhou's."

This roar of the morous king, completely infuriated the yellow skin, and the yellow skin turned back, ran to the other side, and said, "Do not worry, you all die."

“The graveyard is broken,” roared,

The mud walls around him immediately became distorted, the seven-eight hundred and eighty-eight squirming, and dozens of stone people were drilled into the stone wall, no?

I asked Jiang what it was,

Jiang told me that the tomb watchman has long gathered in the spirit, although it does not say that the tombkeeper is a yellow skin, only it can control the entire tomb with yin and yang, and can also use everything to call out the spiritual things.

Jiang looked at the morous king and said, “Give it to me.”

At this time, the king of the corpse immediately changed back to the appearance of the little girl, and looked at Jiang Yi with a happy face and smiled, "Okay, give it to you."

Jiang held up the Fa sword and pointed to the mantra, "the five emperors and five dragons, the light-downing wind, the vastness of the well-known, auxiliary Lei Gong, the five lakes and four seas, the most dynasties of the water, the gods are the fate of you, the frequent Sichuan obeys, the dare to violate the violator, the thunder axe is not allowed, the urgency is as a law."

Surrounded by the roar, a clear lake suddenly surged, a force to submerge these mud people, mud and stone rain is weak, become a paste,

Jiang walked away from the chasm, "Rage",

All the mud was immersed in the ground, and there was no trace of it.

The power of the wind and rain is not matched by anyone.

The yellow skin sees the situation, simply hides, does not say a word, can not see the trace, this is what they are best at.