After solving the ominous source of this old tomb, digging out the treasures inside, and throwing them into Tiezhu's mouth, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and said goodbye to the three of them.
Their main goal has been achieved, but they still have to go deeper.
Before leaving, Zhou Tai told him an important piece of news. In front of a new tomb, he saw half of the Huangshan Mountain left, as well as a trace of Yin Qi from the real world.
While Jiang Chen was happy, he was also greatly surprised.
I didn't expect this honest and honest man to have such a delicate mind and such a wide intelligence network.
He obviously knew that he had a close relationship with King Wei Wu, and also knew some of King Wu's characteristics, so he gave such a reminder.
It seems that the mountain gods are more mysterious than they realize. Very few things that happen on the earth escape their ears.
Next, while Jiang Chen was heading in the direction of the tomb, he hollowed out the tombs he saw along the way.
He is like a demolition team, leaving nothing behind wherever he goes.
Even the grave soil was packed away, because the soil was soaked with the blood of an invincible strongman from several eras ago, and it had already become weird and unpredictable. Once it was spread out, it would be enough to make even a king-level strongman fearful.
Jiang Chen predicted that if such soil was used, some high-ranking kings might be buried alive.
Of course, he had no intention of taking it out. It would be too difficult, and it was impossible for the iron pillar to touch the grave soil. His intention was to use it to create a terrifying killing move.
So in his hands, the grave soil accumulated higher and higher. In the end, Jiang Chen was already carrying a hill on his back.
"What should be said or not, my father has to be particular about spreading other people's ashes and taking away all the graves. The main thing is not to leave any future troubles."
Tie Zhu spoke proudly.
The evil body didn't say a word, and my heart felt inexplicably heavy. My elder brother seemed to be more perverted than I thought. Is it really possible for me to fight against him in the future and save the world from collapse?
"arrive."
Jiang Chen's heavy steps stopped, and he threw the tomb aside. He lowered his head, looking at the new tomb in front of him and the half-smoke of cigarettes thrown on it, and his brows furrowed little by little.
"If you throw your smoked cigarette on a grave, you're not afraid of contaminating the cause and effect? Old Wei doesn't look like such a careless person..."
"And I throw away most of the cigarettes after smoking them. I have always been the only one who has such luxury. Old Wei is used to living in poverty, and he quarrels with me every time because of this."
"There must be something wrong."
"Did he suddenly see something when he was digging on this grave, and then left in a panic, and the smoke was scared away."
Jiang Chen speculated while turning his head to look around.
When his eyes touched a half-burned yellow talisman, his expression condensed, and he stepped forward to pick it up. There were extremely messy talismans drawn on it, with no rules at all.
Most people may not understand it, but he happens to know it.
This is a ghost-painted talisman, a talisman unique to the ghost cultivator. Uncle Wei has indeed been here!
"This one is for extreme speed. Did he encounter something ghost in the graveyard, was chased by someone, and ran for his life?"
Jiang Chen understood that besides the graves, there were indeed some weird things in the grave area.
Courageous evil spirits, people who were lucky enough to survive after being contaminated by the ominous power, strange things in forbidden areas, etc.
He Bo was not the only lucky one.
From the information left by Er Leng, he had encountered an ominous existence evolved from an outsider. It had autonomous consciousness and was extremely dangerous.
That time, if he hadn't relied on the things left by his master, he almost lost his life.
Along the way Jiang Chen and the others walked, strange figures actually appeared in the fog.
But when the other party got closer and saw that Jiang Chen was digging a grave, he immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word. His reaction was similar to that of an ordinary person seeing a bloody ghost in the fog.
However, he could not care about these strange shadows, but Uncle Wei could not.
"This yin energy is very weak. It was at least six days ago. It's been such a long time..."
Jiang Chen didn't say the last part of the sentence. It was very likely that something unexpected had happened to Uncle Wei. He shook his head. This time, he didn't even take the tomb with him. He quickly searched all directions with this tomb as the center.
Round and round, without stopping.
It wasn't until Jiang Chen, who had searched for more than fifty kilometers and was almost exhausted, that he narrowed his eyes and stared straight ahead.
Fifty kilometers may not sound too far for a king, but running in circles would be absolutely terrifying, equivalent to circling the Blue Star several times.
"Old Wei!"
Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the Yin Divine Hammer and strode forward, breathing heavily as he rushed towards an old tomb in front of him.
This tomb is filled with an aura of decay and has an extremely long history. The most important thing is that blood is leaking out from the tomb. The lines of blood look scary and weird.
This seems to be equivalent to half a red grave.
"Dad, be careful! This grave is different. Although it is not a red grave, it is too old. I am afraid that countless strong men have been buried there. Their blood seeped into the soil little by little, causing this grave to turn towards the red grave. change!"
Tie Zhu shouted.
"Back off." Jiang Chen kept walking.
Because Old Wei was hanging on the grave, with an ancient stone sculpture piercing his heart, the yin energy turned into black blood drops and continued to flow.
All his limbs were severed and he was extremely miserable.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen's pupils turned green, and a vast amount of demonic power surged out. On the Yin God Hammer in his hand, ghostly shadows appeared one after another. The weight of the hammer was terrifying.
"boom"
A hammer fell and the ground shook.
The evil body and Tiezhu quickly retreated. Jiang Chen was too crazy. If the source of ominousness spilled out, they would be doomed.
However, after this blow, the tomb was not damaged at all.
Not even a small hole was left on it.
Jiang Chen's pupils shrank.
He didn't expect that just an old grave in the process of transforming into a red grave would be so extraordinary. It was completely different from the graves he had dug before.
At this time, the ominous power in the grave also began to entangle Jiang Chen.
Uncle Wei seemed to feel something, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, but there was only a hollow in his eye sockets. His pupils had long been gouged out.
He felt it and spoke tremblingly.
"Who...could it be...Jiang, you kid...run!"
There was a trace of life in his body, and he was holding his last breath. This was also the power that Uncle Wei realized when he broke through the path. It was indeed powerful, but in front of a strange tomb, he could only delay his death for a while.
At this moment, he was both shocked and anxious.
He didn't understand how Jiang Chen came in, let alone how he found him, but he understood one thing. If he didn't run away, there would be one more person hanging on this grave.
"...Run! Silly boy!"
Uncle Wei used his last strength to shout louder. It can be seen that the trace of life that maintained him became dimmer because of this.
"run?"
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone sculpture. This thing was not simple. It gave him the feeling that it was even higher than the black anvil. It also had a strong ominous power attached to it. If an ordinary person touches it, he may owe the King of Hell something if he dies. Eight lives.
He stepped on the grave and pulled it out with force.
"If you're afraid of death, you're not a heroic man. I want to run away, you old thing~~" He clenched his teeth, his veins bulged, and his whole body was filled with blood. He finally pulled it out bit by bit.
The connection between Old Wei and the ominous source was broken, and he had a chance to breathe. The power of vitality quickly worked to repair himself.
At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed him with a handful of healing pills and threw him out.
"Run first!"
