half demon glass

Chapter 65 The shoes left over from 100 years ago
Looking down, the murals on the wall seem to have been deliberately hidden, and the wall more than ten meters away has been scratched into disrepair.

A blue-gray cloth shoe landed not far ahead.

This……

Aren't they the shoes from the Qing Dynasty that we saw at the edge of the spring?
Thinking about it again, the year my mother was killed was more than 100 years ago, at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

In my heart, I have an inexplicable premonition...

Don't tell me, the person who left the shoes is the one who killed my mother more than 100 years ago...

When Jiang Yicheng and his group of local masters saw the cloth shoe left in the corner, their expressions changed slightly.

The alluring woman took out the retractable hook again, hooked the shoe over, up and down, looked at it carefully, and whispered.

"It's the same pair as the previous one. It's a pair of men's shoes. Judging from the traces of wear and tear on the shoes, the force on the sole is very even. It's a pair of trainers."

"but……"

"Here is the strange thing. The toe of the shoe in the spring is facing the spring, but it is only facing the outside, which means that he came in from under the spring... and came out from here."

"Who could this person be?" Jiang Yicheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Over the years, he has searched almost all the news about Yelang Temple in Jianghu.

I have never heard of anyone who really entered the Yelang Temple, even the fox who was looking for him that day.

It was only through other means that he brought a ghost to prove that the news he gave was true.

He pressed his doubts into the bottom of his heart, and when he saw that I was hesitating, he urged in a cold voice, "Little Lucky Star, why are you still standing there? Continue to lead the way!"

I bit the bullet and continued to walk down. In front of me was a dark path with no murals and long lights. I don't know how long I walked like this.

There were four gates in front of them, and on each gate, there were two characters engraved on them, which corresponded to the eight gates of Kai, Huo, Life, Death, Shock, Hurt, Du, and Jing in Qimen Dunjia.

Although there are some records about Qimen Dunjia in the book Yun Qingtian gave me, but for me now, it is still a bit esoteric.

I didn't dare to open the door without authorization, so I took two steps back and turned my head to look at Jiang Yicheng.

But at this moment, he turned his eyes to Yun Qingtian, "Master Daoist, you have a strange formation, and being able to tell fortunetellers is your unique skill, right?"

"In your opinion, shall we go through that door?"

Yun Qingtian didn't speak, as if he didn't bother to make divinations for these native masters, but the fox fairy statue he was looking for might be here.

Even if he didn't want to make a move, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, take out a pen and ink, and after setting the solar terms and the time, he drew a well.

After the summer solstice, the Yinshield Bureau was set up, and all the eight sects, nine stars and nine gods were set up.

After starting a good game, Yun Qingtian took a look at the hexagram, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what to write.

"To be with me is to prosper, to be born is to be a relative, to be born is to be rested, to be restrained is to be a prisoner, and to be restrained is to be dead."

"In the hexagram, the door of life is extremely weak, the door of death is prosperous, the door is blocked when it is opened, the door of rest is in the sky, and the door of shock is met with a snake, and there are many things that fall into it."

"There is a white tiger in the wounded door, trespassing will cause casualties, Jingmen and Dumen are Zhongping, relieve worries and keep safe, let's go through this door!"

After Yun Qingtian said this, Jiang Yicheng gave him a high look. After all, he had guessed that our identities were unusual before, but we didn't say clearly what our identities were.

(End of this chapter)