Su Che held the white silk strip Zhang Su and didn't know what to think.
Just write "You're late". Why leave your name? Are you afraid of revenge and can't find anyone?
Also "Kongkong'er Yazheng", four characters in the front and five characters in the back, a sesame head and a butt as big as a millstone.
And is this how Yazheng is used?
With anger in his heart, Su Che looked at the plain white silk strip in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became.
The handwriting on this silk strip looks crooked, but after a second look, Dantian Sword Fiend in the sea of energy seems to be slightly excited.
This thing may not be a mortal thing, but now is not the time to think about it.
Su Che rolled up the plain white silk strip and put it into his arms.
"According to legend, this Ci Prefecture was created by the High Antiquity immortal who transformed the sea into mulberry fields with the help of the great Law Power. Therefore, the land veins of Mystic Mountain are excellent, and the dignitaries of the previous dynasty loved to choose an auspicious land in Mystic Mountain."
Song Qi sighed quietly, sometimes having too many companions is not a good thing.
I must have made a mistake when I was in this Grace-Receiving Hall and missed a treasure. It's just that the narrow-minded ghost who took the things here did not tell anyone about the benefits, but left a note that disgusted the people who came after me.
This is some bad rules.
However, this small episode relieved a lot of people's nervousness.
After all, the bold move of a group of monsters charging out of the mountains still makes people feel a little worried.
Song Qi still led the way, and the group followed Divine Path and passed Treasure City.
If Lingxing Gate represents the boundary between the world of the dead and the living, then Treasure City is the gate to the world of the dead.
After passing this fortification-like city tower, inside the city wall is the tomb of the deceased. The thick earth is piled up into a hill, with only a thin layer of green grass on it.
This is all because the sealing soil is packed too tightly and mixed with various dense chemicals, so large trees cannot take root here.
"In terms of the organization of this tomb, it should be regulated by the princes. The person buried in it will not have a low status in the previous dynasty. The owner of this tomb is also very cruel. He raised a Sky-Flying Yaksha on Treasure City."
Song Qi looked at Treasure City's tower and said.
"If Sky-Flying Yaksha hadn't been hunting down living people in nearby villages, I wouldn't have discovered the ancient tombs here."
Su Che remembers that it is recorded in "Records of the Hidden Within" that Sky-Flying Yaksha is a type of zombie, but it is not originally produced by Central Land, but a walking corpse that followed Buddhist School into Central Land.
The generation of this kind of walking zombies is often related to Buddhist School. Sky-Flying Yaksha has very low intelligence, but is extremely fast and strong, can ride on the wind, and has a special interest in female corpses.
If a female member of the family dies, this ghost will inevitably come to harass her. Some of Imperial Demon Hunters have seen this monster digging through coffins in the wilderness just to find female corpses.
It can be called Hungry Ghost in color.
Su Che feels that the owner of the tomb here must be inextricably linked to Old Lion.
Sky-Flying Yaksha, who guarded Treasure City, was reduced to ashes by Old Song many years ago.
The group passed Treasure City, and in front of them was a thick mound of sealed soil.
Song Qi frowned, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The floating blood beads were like living things, suspended in the air for a while, and then fell heavily to the ground like rain hitting banana trees.
The soil on the ground rolled to both sides, making way for a gentle path.
"This was the tomb passage back then. The coffin of the owner of the tomb here should have entered the curtain along this road."
Song Qi muttered, "The Yin Qi in this tomb is extremely strong, and there are many ghosts hiding in it. Everyone should be careful when entering."
The fierce Toutuo Qin Ben laughed.
"This time, I will lead the way and let you see what Old Qin can do."
As soon as he finished speaking, he recited the incantation and turned out several seals in his hand. His figure immediately swelled, his skin gradually turned black, and several white lines appeared on his face, like a mask.
A pair of eyes turned into red pupils, and his blue hair moved automatically without wind, constantly swaying upwards. There were many fangs in his mouth, and the water-milled Zen staff in his hand seemed a bit short.
One of the Manifestation Wisdom King Method of Buddhism, Mighty Ghost-God Yaksha Slaying Art borrows the power of Eightfold Ghost Gods, Qin Ben transforms into Mighty Yaksha and steps forward.
Inside the tomb passage, it is about one foot high and six feet wide. It is made of green bricks on all sides. There are faint patterns on the blue bricks. In the tomb passage, there is a Yin Qi. As soon as a group of people enter the tomb passage, a little bit of green fire rises.
They are like charming Night Eye, being observed carefully.
"These are all useless Yin spirits. The Yin energy here is so thick that they are attracted here involuntarily."
Song Qi explained to Su Che behind him.
Qin Ben waved the water mill Zen staff, setting off waves of air. He transformed into Yaksha, and Divine Ability Law Power followed him every move. All the unformed Yin spirits here were stirred up by his force and turned into Yin energy again.
"Hehe, lest they become a problem in the future."
Qin Ben gave a long laugh.
Walking along the tomb passage for several hundred meters, we finally arrived at a tomb chamber.
At first glance, this place looks like some residential buildings, three feet wide, four feet long, and about one foot high.
As soon as they entered the tomb, four ancient bronze lamps were lit. The lamp cover was like the top of a pavilion. Many Sanskrit characters were engraved on the lamp body. The lamp rope was about the thickness of a child's arm, and the blue flame the size of the mouth of a bowl kept rolling inside the lamp.
Behind the bronze lamp stands a water vat with a plain white lotus rising in it.
Behind the white lotus is the entrance to another tomb.
"This is Harmonizing Ghee made with the blood of a young boy. If you save so much, I don't know how many lives will be lost."
Song Qi explained.
"Princes and nobles were afraid that some kind of demon would be born in their tomb after death, so they mixed a little bit of the warm blood from the boy's heart into lamp oil and burned it in the tomb, using this Lesser Yang Qi to subdue the ghost."
"It is precisely because of these four oil lamps that the yin energy in this place gathers and does not condense, giving birth to some powerful ghosts. Just looking at these four lamps, I wonder how many children must be killed to get so much lamp oil."
Su Che let out a long sigh.
"I'm afraid it's an evil spirit, but it can't be more evil than the owner of this place."
"It's okay. Once we enter the main tomb, we can dig out the tomb's owner, crush his bones and scatter his ashes." Chu Yuan chuckled, "Old Song, if there are any similar ancient tombs around here, let's pick them together. Everything belongs to you, I just need to vent my anger."
A hoarse voice came from inside the tomb.
"Who are you?"
Su Che frowned, this voice sounded familiar.
"Who am I?"
The voice continued.
As he spoke, a ball of green light faintly floated out from the tomb.
It is a One-Eye, one-armed monk.
His whole body was shrouded in green light.
"You say, since form is empty, is Buddhism empty or non-empty?"
Su Che couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this acquaintance.
One-Eye, where is this monster? Why is it in this tomb?