Chapter 646: Reunion

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"Ning Lu, we have dug five places, and each place is covered with such thick bluestone. Can your pointer work?"

"I'm just good at tracking, but not good at finding graves!"

Ning Cheng looked helpless.

He specializes in the art, so he is not a person from the tomb style. Therefore, he is really unable to do what he wants when digging a tomb. It is normal for him to not be able to find the real entrance to the tomb.

The only thing that made Ning Cheng happy was that no one from the Liang Prince's Palace came to the tomb area again, which allowed them to dig holes everywhere without causing any trouble.

If it weren't for the magic mark nearby, Ning Cheng would not want to dig the grave.

The most critical problem is that he has not yet found the normal entrance to the tomb.

It's just an old tomb. It's normal for it to be overgrown with weeds and difficult to find the entrance. However, the tombs in the mountainous area of ​​Fengxize should not have been constructed for a long time, so the entrance to the tomb will not be buried until there is no trace.

Looking at the five large pits of different depths dug out, Ning Cheng couldn't help but feel troubled.

"Did that kid transform into some monster? This allowed him to get into the tomb, but we couldn't get in!"

The military general named Lu, who doubts his life, has even begun to express more alternative ideas.

"Rat demon?"

"Gorgeous monster?"

"A demon has a demonic aura, and ordinary demons cannot ride horses. He has been riding a yellow gelding for such a long time, so he shouldn't be a demon!"

"Everyone, where should we dig next?"

It's a discussion, but as long as the direction of Ning Cheng's magic mark remains unchanged, the work that needs to be done must be done.

With the help of iron helmets and other items, the crowd was able to dig holes quite quickly.

Only when we encountered a stone layer did we have to give up and look for a new direction.

"Try here again, I feel very, very close!"

After closing his eyes and concentrating for tens of seconds, Ning Cheng pointed to a new location.

He felt at the moment as if the other person was behind the door, and he could reach out and touch it as long as he opened the door.

The distance between the two sides was just a little, but it was just out of reach for Ning Cheng and others.

"Even if there is a big rock underneath, we have to remove it this time," Ning Cheng vowed, "As long as we remove it, we will definitely be able to see him!"

"You said that again, can you dig out those places that have been dug up?" General Lu said with a headache.

"Okay, okay, but the stone layer over there may be thicker, and it's a few feet away from him," Ning Cheng said.

"Then let's dig a new hole!"

He responded dejectedly, and then dug into the loess with his helmet.

As energetic as they were when they rushed into Fengxi Ze to arrest people, they were just as dejected now.

Everyone would rather fight with swords than use helmets and other objects to dig in the soil for graves.

At present, they not only lack professional command, but also lack professional tools. Doing this kind of work is very disadvantageous and the process is quite painful.

"In the past, this kind of hard work was done by people from the mountain moving sect. One of them can do as much as ten of us. Even if they can dig the soil with both hands, they can dig faster than we can with a shovel!"

"People from the Mountain Moving Sect are very rare nowadays!"

"After all the hard work, who can enter this school of practice!"

"It's not that they have to do hard work, it's that the secret code at the top of their school is gone. They have no strength but lack the ability to strike. They will lose no matter who they fight. What can they do if they don't work!"

"we……"

"Stop talking, I seem to hear voices coming from inside!"

Everyone dug for a while, and when Ning Cheng raised his hand, everyone lowered their voices.

At first, only Ning Cheng, the magic cultivator, could hear the subtle noise, but as the loess moved away, others also heard the subtle noise.

"It's empty down here, it's a tomb," Ning Cheng said happily, "I'll rain down some rainwater to wash away the soil. See if you can find the cracks in the stone, and then let's pry open the stone slab!"

He was mumbling words, and there was a wisp of dark clouds in the sky.

Nearly ten minutes passed, a wave of wind blew past, and light rain began to fall.

"Ning Lu is good at controlling things, so he specializes in raining light rain within a three-foot radius!"

"I've always admired this ability. I don't have to worry about drinking water and taking a shower wherever I go!"

"I heard that it's a magical power to summon wind and rain!"

The three generals communicated in low voices, while Ning Cheng's face turned blue and white.

This is not because he is good at controlling magic, but because his ability to control the wind and rain is so strong.

If it weren't for the difficulty of finding water on the mountain, why would he lose this person?

When the mana infusion became stronger, the rainwater began to pound down, constantly washing the soil in the gaps between the bluestones.

"There is indeed a gap!"

"It's a pity that my heavy sword is on credit, otherwise I would be able to pry off these stones with one thrust of my sword!"

"I suddenly remembered that the Taoist only gave me three days' credit. I'm afraid our treasures will be wasted!"

"That ignorant little Taoist dares to sell us food, we will demolish his Taoist temple tomorrow!"

Everyone talks about it, but the speed of doing things is not slow.

The three of them each took a corner of the bluestone and shouted in unison along the gap.

The bloody aura filled his hands and spread to his legs stepping on the ground.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

With constant cooperation, the huge stone embedded in the soil began to shake, revealing a corner of the tomb.

The cold breath came, and everyone felt that the heat in their bodies disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if they had stepped into the glacier, and even made them feel a little hairy.

"This tomb seems to have been cursed. I'm afraid those who trespass will not end up well!"

Ning Cheng sniffed the breath and felt that the breath was filled with the smell of corruption, poison, corrosion, etc. Just a hint of it made him feel uncomfortable.

But in his perception, the closer he was to his magic mark, it seemed that he was only two feet away from it.

The sound of 'swish, swish, swish' can be heard directly without relying on perception.

"Move the stone, this man is below, we can see him if we dig it again!"

Ning Cheng whispered.

He didn't care about his physique as a warlock and directly joined in the procession of moving stones.

The entrance to this large tomb was forcibly pushed open by a width of half a foot.

"I can't push... I can't push anymore. It's like the stone has roots in the sole of my foot. It's... strange, but I can push it again!"

Some strange things were inevitable in the process, but everyone had no choice but to work hard.

Ning Cheng even gestured at the distance between the other party and them, which was only a slap thick.

If the stone is removed and there is a hollow underneath, everyone must perform a skill of opening the monument and cracking the stone.

"As long as the bottom is not solid, I can break it with just one slap. I have broken such thick bluestone before..."

The military general named Lu panted and made some gestures, but before everyone could take action, a sinister aura suddenly enveloped his body, and everyone's limbs suddenly stiffened.

The sweet taste came from the mouth, and everyone looked at each other, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

"Everyone... please push the Dragon Breaking Stone... a little further. I'm trapped in it and can't get out. The rocks are still falling crazily from behind. Please hurry up!"

When a mouthful of blood was about to be spit out, everyone heard a voice coming from behind the blue stone.

Looking over, I saw a head caught in the gap between the stones.

"This kid is indeed in there!"

Rolling evil energy gushes out from the tomb. If their cultivation level is inferior, they will inevitably vomit blood and die if they forcefully open this tomb.

However, Zhang Xuezhou did not see any symptoms of vomiting blood and dying. As the opponent tried his best to get out, the gloomy aura that everyone felt quickly faded away.

(End of chapter)