Chapter 137: Stone Milk

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On a dark and windy night, I couldn't see my fingers.

In the pitch-black night, there were a few figures stirring up trouble. They were Yang Bufan, the big yellow dog, and the little monk.

In the night, even if you can't see your fingers, you can still see the gleaming light in the little monk's eyes and the excited expression on his face.

Yang Bufan was speechless. He didn't understand why the young monk was so interested in ancient tombs. As long as he was robbing tombs, he was full of energy and extremely excited.

He was moving quickly with Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog Mysterious.

Although he was beating around the bush, the little monk was familiar with the road, and those who didn't know thought he was going home.

Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog followed him and looked around cautiously. After all, it was indeed not very honorable to do this.

Soon, they came to a place, facing two towering peaks, with a canyon formed in the middle, with a gurgling stream and the sound of rushing water coming from it.

"What a geomantic treasure. There are so many ancient tombs on this terrain." Yang Bufan sighed as he looked at the terrain in front of him.

Now, he has gained some insights from the little monk's ancient formation book, and he also has unique insights into terrain exploration.

The breeze blowing from the canyon is very gentle. Even people who don't understand the terrain can't help but sigh that it is a geomantic treasure place.

"The ancestral graves of the Chu family are under this ground." The young monk pointed with his hand and said mysteriously.

"It doesn't look like what you said here." The big yellow dog was a little confused and walked around here to look at it carefully.

He didn't feel at all what the young monk said, but instead felt a little peaceful.

The young monk seemed to be a little afraid, and said with lingering fear: "I was deceived by this place when I first came here. I didn't expect that the scene below would be like this."

The three of them stepped forward, following the young monk.

The young monk did not take them directly into the canyon, but went around to a place far away.

They came to a pile of rubble. The pile of rubble here was very difficult to attract the attention of others. From a distance, it looked like a pile of rubble and there was nothing to pay attention to.

"Come and help." The young monk called them over to help.

There were several huge stones piled up together. The three of them moved the stones over, revealing a bottomless, dark hole.

Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog were in a daze, and they couldn't help but ask: "When did you dig the hole?"

They were very shocked. The little monk's skill in drilling holes was really unmatched.

Don't worry about it, let's go in!

After saying that, the little monk jumped in first, and was still urging them to hurry up.

The big yellow dog and Yang Bufan looked at each other, looked at each other, and then jumped in after the little monk.

They jumped into the hole and became more and more surprised as they walked. The big yellow dog kept muttering: "How did this damn monk complete such a large amount of work in such a short time."

Yang Bufan had the same idea in his heart, and they asked themselves if it would be impossible for them to complete such a large amount of work.

What a specialization in the art!

"Follow up, keep up." The little monk's urging voice came from the front. The cave was very dark, so the little monk picked a torch to lead the way.

A bright light appeared in front of them, and they rushed out. It turned out to be a cave.

"I will drill the hole here, and then you can enter from here." The little monk jumped into the stone cave, and there was an underground river and stream flowing below.

Drops of water dripped from the top of the cave, dripping into the stream below.

Yang Bufan looked up, staring at the top of the cave, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Stone milk!"

The big yellow dog and the little monk raised their heads one after another, and after looking carefully for a moment, they confirmed that this was the stone milk.

"Damn it, last time I was just digging out the ancestral graves, and I didn't even notice that there was such a good thing." The little monk's face was full of joy and excitement, as if he was a money addict.

Stone milk is the essence of the earth and is very rare. I didn't expect to encounter it here.

The essence contained in stone milk is extremely powerful and is of great help to spiritual practice. These are rare treasures of heaven and earth. If you put them outside, even a small jar will be broken open by them!

When they first came in, they encountered such good things, which made several people happy.

They quickly collected the stone milk, took out a clay pot, and put the collected stone milk into the jar.

"If these things are released to the outside world, they will definitely cause a bloody storm." The big yellow dog said, and the little monk and Yang Bufan nodded in agreement.

They can deeply feel the amazing energy contained in the stone milk. Even a drop of it can make people crazy.

"If you use it to temper weapons, you will have one more magic weapon in time." The young monk understood the benefits of stone milk. Generally, no one would be willing to take out this thing to temper weapons.

They collected three large jars, and they were extremely excited. It took them who knows how many years to form these stony milks, and now they were hit by them.

"You're really lucky, hehe!" The little monk looked at the jar in his hand with a silly smile.

It was already difficult to collect any more stalactites above the cave, so they continued walking inside without stopping.

"If the people of the Chu family knew, I really don't know what their expressions would be." Yang Bufan muttered, he could imagine the scene of the Chu family being furious.

"Whatever, if possible, I really want to take away the corpse of their ancestor. Their ancestor must have been a powerful figure before his death. Even the corpse will have great power. If it encounters an enemy , just hit him with the corpse!" The little monk actually attracted the attention of the dead man and tried to resist the corpse of the ancestor of the Chu family, which made Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog get goosebumps.

Passing through the cave, there is another long and narrow passage.

Walking in the passage, they could obviously feel a little uncomfortable. Gusts of cold wind blew in the passage, making them shiver!

"Where have we come? Why do I feel this way?" The big yellow dog felt uncomfortable and asked the little monk.

"It's almost here. If you don't believe me, you will feel even more uncomfortable after waiting." The little monk knew that it was coming soon and gave them a warning.

The further they walked inside, the deeper they felt. The atmosphere there was terrifying and made people shudder.

There was another bright light ahead, and they knew the end was coming soon.

All three of them took a deep breath and quickly rushed out of the cave.

What comes into view is the earthy color of the sky, which is so dim that it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

As soon as Hajime entered this place, their hearts were all pounding, and a strong feeling of palpitations came to their hearts!

There are yellow whirlwinds blowing everywhere here, one after another, very cold.

The cold wind blew on them, as if someone was scratching them with a knife, making their skin sting very much.

The stinging pain made them howl, and they almost couldn't bear it.

And they didn't seem to be welcome here. There seemed to be an invisible force in the space pushing them outward. Although they couldn't see it, they could really feel it.

"Buzz!"

All three of them used divine light to protect themselves. They were using magic to protect themselves.

"I just said there is something weird here, but you still don't believe it." The young monk opened the sacred Buddha light and said.

Yang Bufan nodded. As expected, as the little monk said before, there is boundless weirdness here.

Moreover, there seemed to be something disturbing their sanity, and the divine light shining through them disturbed their consciousness.

Yang Bufan took a breath and murmured to himself: "How could there be such a weird place."

As they walked forward, a high mound of earth rose up in front of them, like a tomb. It was very huge, like a hill.

Looking at this huge tomb, they all understood that this should be the tomb of the ancestor of the Chu family.

Yang Bufan looked around. As the little monk said, this place is like a small world!

However, the world here is like the underworld, there is no sun, it is full of earth colors, and the sky is dark!

He raised his head and looked at the sky carefully. What was certain was that there was no sun in the sky, and it seemed that it was like this all year round. There was no grass growing and everything was bare.

"It's death energy..." Yang Bufan finally determined why this place was like this, because it was filled with boundless death energy.

Living people cannot survive here at all, and even if they can survive, they cannot stay here for a long time.

They finally figured out that the substances that eroded their spiritual consciousness were death energy. It was no wonder that they were out of place here, because they were all living people, and these boundless death energy would assimilate them and completely turn them into dead people.

After they intercepted this information, they could see the look of shock in their eyes!

"We won't stay here for a long time. We will be corroded by the death energy and turn into a walking corpse." The big yellow dog was panicking in his heart. This place is really weird and unspeakable.

"What are you afraid of? Lord Buddha, I am a Buddhist, so how can I be afraid of these evil spirits?" the little monk said loudly, but Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog both heard that the little monk was also very guilty inside, and he deliberately spoke loudly to cheer himself up.

"Let's go in through the tomb door." The young monk took Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog around to one side, and a simple tomb door suddenly appeared.

"You still want to go down? If you're really not afraid, just tell me where you are!" The big yellow dog was furious. He saw that the little monk wanted to continue going down.

This is the situation here. Who dares to say what is going on below?

Moreover, they had a strong premonition that the situation below would be extremely dangerous, and they would not be able to compete with it based on their strength.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't I bring this kid here?" The little monk pointed at Yang Bufan and said to the big yellow dog.

"Me?" Both Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog didn't understand. Even if he had extraordinary combat power, he still couldn't solve these dangers.

"Remember what I told you last time, does it seem like something is buried underneath?" the little monk said mysteriously to Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Yang Bufan and Big Yellow Dog looked puzzled and very puzzled.

"Last time I saw a trace of black mist that got in. It was very similar to the black mist I encountered before. And I feel that there must be something terrible underneath. It just so happens that the broken sword on your body can restrain that kind of thing. I just brought you here.”

After hearing what the young monk said, Yang Bufan's face was dark and gloomy, as if he had come over to act as a shield.

"Damn you little monk, I knew you weren't holding back anything!" Yang Bufan cursed secretly and rolled his eyes at the little monk.