Su Che held the plain white silk slip and didn't know what to think.
Just write "You're late". Why leave your name? Are you afraid that people will take revenge and find no one?
Also "Kongkonger 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 that what Yazheng is used for?
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 the silk strip looked crooked, but after a second glance, the sword spirit in the sea of energy in Dantian seemed 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 area of Cizhou was created by ancient immortals who used their great magic power to turn the sea into mulberry fields. Therefore, the terrain of Xuanshan Mountain is excellent. The dignitaries of the previous dynasties loved to choose an auspicious land in Xuanshan Mountain."
Song Qi sighed quietly. Sometimes having too many people in the same company is not a good thing.
I must have made a mistake when I was in the Feng'en Hall and missed a treasure. It's just that the narrow-minded ghost who took the things here did not say anything about the benefits, but also left a note to disgust 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 the group of monsters to attack the mountains still makes people feel a little worried.
Song Qi still led the way, and the group passed through Baocheng along the Shinto.
If Lingxing Gate represents the boundary between the two worlds of the dead and the living, then Baocheng 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 too tightly packed 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 ruthless. He raised a flying yaksha on the treasure city. "
Song Qi looked at the towers of Baocheng and said.
"If it hadn't been for this flying yaksha who was hunting down living people in nearby villages, I wouldn't have discovered the ancient tomb here."
Su Che remembered that it was recorded in "Xuanzhongji" that Feitian Yaksha was a type of zombie, but it was not originally produced in Middle-earth. It was a kind of walking corpse that came to Middle-earth following Buddhism.
The creation of such walking corpses often has something to do with Buddhism. Feitian Yaksha has very low intelligence, but is extremely fast and strong, can ride 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 the Tiqi had seen this monster digging open coffins in the wilderness just to find the female corpse.
It can be called a hungry ghost in sex.
Suche felt that the owner of the tomb here must be inextricably linked to the old lion.
The Feitian Yaksha who guarded the treasure city was turned into ashes by Lao Song many years ago.
After the group passed Baocheng, they saw thick mounds of sealed earth in front of them.
Song Qi frowned, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat 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 leader Qin Bi laughed.
"This time I will lead the way and let you see what we, Lao 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 Buddhist methods of incarnation of the Ming King, the powerful ghost and god Yaksha killing method borrows the power of eight ghosts and gods. Qin Ben transforms into a powerful 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 cloud of Yin. As soon as a group of people enter the tomb passage, a little bit of green fire rises. .
Like ghostly night eyes, carefully observing.
"These are all useless Yin spirits. The Yin energy here is thick, and they are involuntarily attracted to it."
Song Qi explained to Su Che behind him.
Qin Ben waved the water mill Zen staff, setting off waves of air. He transformed into a yaksha, and his movements were followed by magical powers. All the unformed Yin spirits in this place were stirred up by his force and turned into Yin energy again.
"Hey, lest they become a problem in the future."
Qin Ben let out a long laugh.
After 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.
Once inside 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. The blue lamp flame as big as the mouth of a bowl could not stay inside the lamp. Rolling.
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 Hehe ghee made with the blood of a boy's heart. 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 demons would appear in their tombs after death, so they mixed a little warm blood from the boy's heart into lamp oil, burned it in the tomb, and used this Shaoyang energy to subdue the ghosts."
"It is precisely because of these four oil lamps that the Yin Qi in this place can gather and not condense, giving birth to some powerful ghosts. Just looking at these four lamps, I don't know how many children must be killed to get so much lamp oil."
Suche 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. When we enter the main tomb, we can dig out the tomb owner, crush his bones and scatter the ashes." Chu Yuan chuckled: "Old Song, are there any similar ancient tombs around here? Let's pick them together. . Everything belongs to you, all I have to do is vent my anger."
A hoarse voice came from inside the tomb.
"who are you?"
Suche frowned, this voice sounded familiar.
"Who am I?"
The voice continued.
As he spoke, a ball of green light floated out from the tomb.
He is a monk with one eye and one arm.
His whole body was shrouded in green light.
"You say, since form is empty, is Buddhism empty or non-empty?"
Suche couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this acquaintance.
Dumu, where is this monster? Why is it in this big tomb?
