Chapter 372 Magical Pattern (1)

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"Niuniu, what are you hanging?" Yuqing also noticed the strangeness of her peach wood sign and asked in surprise.

"Well, it's a strange peach wood sign."

Yang Zimei also told Yuqing about the relationship between the peach wood plaque and Long Zhutian.

"Show it to the teacher." After Yuqing heard this, her glazed eyes flashed with excitement.

Yang Zimei untied the peach wood sign and handed it to Daoist Yuqing.

Yuqing watched it carefully for a while, then raised her head and said excitedly, "I've seen the pattern on it before."

"Master?" Yang Zimei asked excitedly, "Where is it? What does this pattern represent?"

"Master doesn't know what it means, but I saw it in an ancient tomb." Yuqing recalled with all his strength.

"Ancient tomb? Senior brother, you have never robbed a tomb, have you?" Yu Zhenzi cried out in surprise.

"It's not that I went to rob the tomb. About fifty years ago, when I was chasing down a group of tomb robbers who had lost their conscience, I chased into the ancient tomb and almost died in it. Fortunately, a snake guided me and let me I was able to get out of the gate of life." Yuqing recalled all kinds of sinister experiences in the ancient tomb that day, and said with lingering fears.

"A snake?" Yu Zhenzi asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, do you still speak in pain?"

"No, I don't know why, the snake seems to understand human nature, I can feel what it wants to express, so I followed it out of the ancient tomb, and when I look back, it is gone, just like a spiritual thing almost."

"Master, you said that you saw this pattern in the ancient tomb, where is the pattern in the ancient tomb?" Yang Zimei was concerned about this, not the spiritual snake.

"On the coffin!"

Yuqing recalled, "That ancient tomb was very strange. It was not a coffin. I counted it at the time, and there were fourteen of them! Two of them were surrounded by another twelve, and they were in a state of protection. , as if the guards were protecting the master. And among the two, there was a coffin whose pattern was exactly similar to your peach wood plaque. It was too special at that time, and I remember it very clearly."

"Master, look, the other one has this pattern."

Yang Zimei bent over, picked up a wooden branch next to it, and drew on the ground the pattern of the peach wood sign originally hung by Long Zhutian.

"Yes, the biggest of them is the pattern on the master's coffin at a glance. I stared at it for a while, and I immediately had an illusion. The pattern suddenly seemed to move, and it turned into red, like I wanted to capture my soul, but fortunately, something bit my foot at that time, which made me wake up suddenly, and the hallucination disappeared, so I didn’t dare to look at it any more.” Yuqing said.

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