Losing one's voice, as the name suggests, means that one can't make a sound.

Dumb people can't talk, it's not lost voice.

Only normal people, suddenly speechless, can be called aphasia.

There are many reasons for this.

For example, a person is so sad that he can't even cry.

For another example, great love is silent, two people in love, after a long separation, there should be a lot to say, but not a word, can only quietly look at each other.

In addition, they are so nervous that they are silent. For example, young people who take part in the interview for the first time are still fine outside the door. When they enter the interview room and see the interviewer, they will not speak at once.

In a word, only when a person has extremely violent emotional changes, can he lose his voice.

But Li Nanfang was calm and had no mood change at all, but he suddenly lost his language ability.

The pithy formula yuan Tiangang left behind is clearly on his lips.

I can't say a word.

Such an unusual performance not only made him feel scared, but also made Shen Qingwu and the elder nervous.

"Li Nanfang, what's the matter with you, say it?"

Shen Qingwu's urgent voice urges.

Li Nanfang opened his mouth: "I - cough, I can't say it, I can't say it at all."

"Why can't you say it?"

"I don't know what's going on. I can't say that."

Li Nanfang frowned deeply and couldn't understand his special situation.

Just then, the elder suddenly reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Li Nanfang, don't try. If I'm not wrong, you should be under the forbidden curse of Xuanmen. Keep in mind that you can't express your cough. "

With these words, the elder looked up at Xiliang mountain in the distance, and could not help sighing: "Tiangang is worthy of being a great power of Xuanmen. It can make a long lost Xuanmen skill still effective after more than a thousand years."

The art of Xuanmen covers everything.

No one has ever been able to understand such a subject as measuring life by looking at faces, Feng Shui tombs, eight trigrams reincarnation, alchemy and so on.

Forbidden incantation is a kind of art in metaphysics.

It is said that in ancient times, there were many schools of thought, and the founders always had one or two secret housekeeping skills.

In order to prevent this kind of one generation and one-way family guard ability from being stolen, people from Xuanmen will be invited to perform the forbidden curse.

But for those who are under the spell, the special secret will be deeply engraved in their mind, but they can never tell others.

Words cannot be spoken, and words cannot be written.

Forced to say it will only cause damage to the five zang organs, seven holes bleeding and sudden death.

It's a very evil method. It has been lost for a long time.

But I didn't expect it to appear in Li Nanfang today.

Maybe God is destined to let Li Nanfang know the secret and solve it in person.

Hearing the elder's explanation, Li Nanfang tried again, but still couldn't say the formula, so he had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, he has already said what he should have said.

Can't say, kill him also can't say, love how how drop.

This result is really unacceptable to Shen Qingwu.

This woman is a little angry and despondent. It's really hard for her to attack Li Nanfang. She can only turn her head and look at Xiliang mountain in the distance with the elder. She said maliciously: "I don't care about the bullshit mantra. Tomorrow, I'll call in people and turn yuan Tiangang's tomb upside down. I'll see if there's anything else in it. "

This woman is really strong. If she doesn't agree, she will dig other people's graves.

But the elder beside him said with a smile, "Miss Shen, your wish may not come true."

"Why?"

"Because according to Tian Gang's ability, he buried himself in Xiliang mountain, and only brought such a secret to the earth. He had already figured out his way back. Until this great secret comes to light again and is known by later generations, his tomb will disappear completely, his bones will turn to ashes and will never exist. "

"Can a dead man who only has skeleton shelf destroy his own grave? Is that so weird? "

Shen Qingwu's face is full of disbelief.

Think about it, any normal person would not believe such a wonderful thing.

But the answer given by the elder is irrefutable.

"If Tiangang didn't count this day, how could he put the corpse around his grave. When Li Nanfang came out, the corpses that startled him might have gone back a long time ago, and now they have eaten up the whole grave. "

That's right. As the elder said, the corpse like the tide has already destroyed yuan Tiangang's tomb.

For more than a thousand years, that ancient tomb has been kept underground.

There are countless corpses around, but the tomb has never been destroyed.

In fact, it is because the stone walls around the tomb are mixed with things that make the corpse stand back.

Li Nanfang broke the wall of the tomb and climbed out, destroying the original stability and giving the corpses a way to burst in.

I can't wait to eat now.

Not to mention tomorrow morning, even if Shen Qingwu takes people there to dig a pit now, the most he can do is to dig out a lot of bluestone slabs, and countless corpses that chew up yuan Tiangang's bones and coffins and die of poisoning.

Yuan Tiangang can become a great power of Xuanmen. Of course, he can count some things after his death.

In his coffin, he placed something that could combine with corpse Qi and produce highly toxic.

Once an ordinary grave robber opens his coffin, he is bound to die of severe poison.

Only the kind of legendary, invincible people, in order to get him to keep the secret for thousands of years.

After the secret was passed on to posterity, the corpse came back and rushed to the coffin and bones full of rotten corpse gas. While eating, he was influenced by the poison smeared on the coffin and died on the spot.

No matter it's tombs or corpses, none of them will be left.

This shows the great family style of "when things go wrong, brush your clothes and hide your merits and fame.".

Although Shen Qingwu didn't want to accept such a result, she couldn't change anything. She was a little angry and frowned deeply: "well, Xuanmen people are amazing. They know 500 years before and thousands after.

Did he calculate that someone would bury the broken leg in Xiliang mountain?

After all, I still don't understand whether this Xiliang mountain can promote the birth of an emperor.

Also, what did Li Nanfang say just now that he was eager to cover up the events of that year?

Why did Lin Kangbai choose to bury his short leg here? "

Shen Qingwu, from an ordinary person's point of view, asks her most concerned questions.

Even if the Qianlong in Xiliang mountain is in the sky, it's not a Yin dragon vein, but if the geomantic omen trend here can produce a generation of emperors, it's also a very important event.

Its severity is not inferior to that of yin and dragon.

Only yuan Tiangang and Lin Kangbai, the two dead people, can answer these questions.

When it comes to such a result, no one will be upset.

Seeing that Shen Qingwu was so anxious that he jumped straight, the elder laughed and gently raised his hand to the old man Wang beside him.

"How wonderful is Qianlong in heaven? Just ask the people who have lived here for generations. Brother Wang, you've heard so much from us. Should you say something? "

With the words of the elder, Li Nanfang and Shen Qingwu look at the old man with amazing eyes.

To tell you the truth, it's just an old man in the village. Nobody really cares.

Mr. Wang's identity, in the eyes of those big people, is not even an ant, it can only be tiny dust.

Therefore, no one cared about the presence of the old man in the village.

However, the elder called the roll directly, and the key to the answer lies in the person who let us ignore.

Isn't it shocking?

"This morning, I had a talk with my brother Wang at the top of Xiliang mountain. I just thought that the geomantic omen of Qianlong in heaven was just a saying handed down from generation to generation by the Wang family.

But Li Nanfang just said that he accidentally broke a passage under your great grandfather's grave.

If I guess correctly, that channel should be the golden well of yin and Yang.

A gold well was opened in the tomb, and gold, silver, wealth and silk were not put into the tomb, but they went straight to the coffin.

I don't believe that people who have been farming for generations can do such strange things.

Brother Wang, the location of your great grandfather's tomb must have been deliberately covered up.

Dare to ask, what skills are hidden in your Wang family.

Or, do you still have an expert behind you? "

The elder seems to ask old man Wang casually. In fact, he is thinking very quickly, trying to detect unusual signs from the old man in the village.

Before long, the elder observed the face of old man Wang and felt that he was unusual.

How many people in the world can live to the age of 120?

Absolutely rare.

But old man Wang has such a long life.

And it's not just Mr. Wang himself. All the men in his family have a long life.

This and their ancestral grave, in the Qianlong in the general trend of geomantic omen, West White Tiger forehead of small rich small expensive position, appears to be out of place.

According to Li NanFang's experience, it is enough to make people suspect.

If you think about the Fengshui trend of Xiliang mountain again, only at the edge of the dense forest in the northeast of Xiliang, at the junction of Qinglong and Xuanwu, and where the ancestors of the royal family were buried, can you have a long life.

Therefore, Mr. Wang must have concealed something.

Unless you have great attainments in the art of Xuanmen, you will never be so skillful.

It does not destroy the Feng Shui trend of the whole Qianlong in the sky, but also receives its grace from generation to generation.

The elder has seen countless people all his life, but he just took a look at Old Man Wang.

With this idea, he made a direct inquiry.

The performance of Mr. Wang is enough to prove that the elder's doubts are correct.

The old man in the village didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he arched his hand, bowed deeply to the elder, and said in a soft voice, "old fairy, I dare not lie. In fact, in the barren mountains and wild forests on the east side of Xiliang, there have always been experts to protect our family.

Fortunately, you asked.

I'll be able to talk about it.

Because the expert said that the secret of Xiliang mountain must not be told by me on my own initiative. It must be asked.

This time, make it all clear.

Then the task handed down from generation to generation by my Wang family will be completely completed, and my old man will be able to go to the city to enjoy his happiness in peace. "

Old man Wang's honesty brings the elder's comfortable smile.

It would be terrible if a small village man had the ability that the elder could not see through.

Fortunately, the problem is not the old man.

"Old fairy, I don't want to hide it now. Old man, my ancestors are also a character. Dare to ask, do you know the king of Zheng and Wang Shichong at the end of Sui Dynasty

Wang Laohan's words made all three people around him look up at him.