The Heaven’s Jailer

Miaojiang, trapped in an empty mountain.

With the development of domestic tourism, Zakong Mountain, which was inaccessible in the past, is now known as the main tourist attraction promoted by the local government. There is an endless stream of tourists. When it comes to holidays, taking a photo of a single person will become a luxury. However, there is a forbidden area in the empty mountain. That is the highest peak of this mountain range, Xiunv Peak.

According to the local Miao people, there is a great witch living on Xiunv Peak. Anyone who climbs the Xiunv Peak without permission will be cursed by the great witch.

However, no one has seen this great witch. But what happened to the dead actually happened. When Zhakong Mountain was first opened, the management was not very strict. There were seven or eight tourists who secretly climbed up Xiunv Peak. After all, for mountaineering enthusiasts, it is only a real visit to a mountain range and the highest peak.

Later, these seven or eight tourists died unexpectedly due to various accidents before they left Zikong Mountain. The rumors of the great witch's curse spread wildly.

Since then, the only mountain road leading to Xiunv Peak has been completely closed by the management of the scenic spot.

Therefore, unlike the hustle and bustle around it, the Xiunv Peak is very quiet, so quiet that you can't even hear the chirping of insects and birds, only the rustling of leaves being blown by the wind and rubbing against each other.

"Has it been cracked?" At this moment, a hoarse voice came from a cave hidden behind vines.

Immediately, the vines were pushed away by a dry hand, and then, an old woman whose face was covered by long white hair came out tremblingly from the cave.

The old woman held a stuffed doll in her other hand. The doll is full of silver needles, and there are three characters written on the chest - Du Wuque.

It's just that the handwriting, written with unknown paint, is slowly fading from bright red at this moment, and disappears after only a minute or two.

The white-haired old woman looked to the northeast, thoughtful, and through the gaps in her hair, it seemed that she could see a glint of light flashing in her cloudy eyes.

At this moment, another person came out of the cave. It was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing Miao costumes, with silver accessories on her head.

"Master, what's the matter?" The girl seemed to be in awe of the old woman, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered her head and asked.

"The inheritance secret technique of Miao Wu's lineage, plus that terrible bad luck stone, can't suppress the luck of the Du family? But I'm still not reconciled!" The old woman didn't answer the girl's question, but said Talking to himself, the voice was full of resentment, and the withered hand squeezed and deformed the puppet.

The girl raised her head slightly, looked at the old woman secretly, and dared not say a word.

"Caifeng, take this puppet down the mountain and go to Nanshan City in Jiangbei Province. The puppet will guide you to find the person who messed with me and let him die..." After a long time, the old woman turned around slowly. Come, said to the girl.

"Yes." Hearing the word death, the girl's body trembled involuntarily, but in the end, she still took the doll handed over by the old woman.

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"Qi Refining Realm!"

In the Xiangxieyuan villa, Liu Lang suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the true energy flowing freely in his body, full of excitement. After two months of stagnation, with the help of the immortal power in the relic, he finally broke through to the Qi Refining Realm in one fell swoop, and his cultivation base is much more stable than his self-breakthrough. If there is more immortal power left in the relic In some cases, it is even possible to directly break through to the middle stage of Qi Refining Realm.

The biggest difference between Qi Refining Realm and Body Tempering Realm lies in the formation of True Qi. After reaching the Qi Refining Realm, whether it is attack or defense, you will gradually bid farewell to the stage of purely relying on the body. When you reach the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, your true energy can even be released to the outside, although it cannot reach the exaggerated level of fighting cattle across mountains. But killing people invisible is achievable.

However, Liu Lang is only at the early stage of refining Qi, and there is still a long way to go before releasing his true energy. However, even if he cannot release his true energy, he still feels that his strength has increased by more than ten times.

This is a leap in the big realm, and it can be said to be a process of qualitative change.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not a problem for Liu Lang to hit ten big sisters now.

"I don't know how the big sister is?" Thinking of the big sister, Liu Lang couldn't help but see the alluring figure and beautiful face in front of him.

According to what the elder sister said, it should be returning to the sect to cultivate, and will never step into the secular society again, but Liu Lang embarked on the road of cultivating immortals purely by chance, and could not enter the world of the sect at all. Therefore, the next two The chances of people ever meeting again are slim to none.

Shaking his head, Liu Lang didn't think about his elder sister any more. Liu Lang looked at the relic thrown on the bed. The current relic has been drawn with immortal power, and the bad luck on it has also been sucked clean by the bad luck talisman. Ordinary stone has no difference. But after all, this is the transformation of a historically registered immortal like Ma Zhaodi.

"Although you have brought me a lot of trouble, you have also given me a lot of benefits. I will find a good home for you tomorrow." Thinking that even if you ascend to immortality, you will inevitably return to dust in the end, Liu Lang sighed.

The next day, Liu Lang checked the cemeteries for sale in Nanshan City. The most famous one was the Yong'an Cemetery in the eastern suburbs. The online evaluation is that the price is high and the service is good.

These two points just met Liu Lang's requirements.

The high price is out of respect for a god. How to say, Ma Zhaodi has helped herself, so the resting place of her relics cannot be shabby. As for the service, whoever buys things likes to be greeted with a smiling face, Liu Lang Of course no exception.

After driving for an hour, Liu Lang came to the gate of Yong'an Cemetery.

"Near mountains and rivers, gathering wind to form momentum. It seems that when choosing the site of this cemetery, I asked an expert to look at it." Since getting the "Notes on Laozi Xianger", Liu Lang has already done some research on Fengshui. Yong'an Mausoleum is built along the remaining veins of Nanshan Mountain, and there is a small river flowing beside the cemetery. A ditch was artificially dug to divert water from the river and surround the entire cemetery. But seeing such a design, Liu Lang shook his head.

Because there is a problem with the water diversion, according to his understanding, the water must be running water, but the diverted river water only fills the ditch but does not form a cycle.

After careful observation, Liu Lang felt that although there were flaws in the design of the Yong'an Mausoleum, the overall design was quite satisfactory. The entrance was the sales hall. Liu Lang parked his car and walked in.

"Hello, sir." As soon as he entered the door, a saleswoman who looked over seventy came up to him.

Liu Lang glanced at it, and found that the hall was very lively, and there were many people buying cemeteries, and the sales here were very professional, the male buyers were all female sales receptionists, and the female buyers were male sales receptionists, it seemed that they were well versed in The principle of opposites attract.

"What's the price of your most expensive cemetery?" Liu Lang had already thought about it before he came. He didn't buy the best, but only the most expensive, so he asked directly.

"One hundred and thirty thousand and eighty-one square meters." Looking at Liu Lang's clothes, the female saleswoman knew that she had met a rich man, and immediately replied with a smile on her face.

"One hundred and thirty-eight thousand?" Liu Lang's face turned green when he heard the price. It's not that he can't afford it, it's mainly because of the advertisement he saw on the Internet before, the cemetery of Yong'an Mausoleum claimed to be 3,810 yuan, the word "start" is too much.

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