Without exception, all the dozens of treasure-stealing groups have become the same kind as these zombies!
Her chest was panting violently. She was trapped in this ancient tomb for two days and two nights, and her physical strength was already very exhausted.
At first, she could deal with these zombies easily, but as time went by, she discovered more and more tombs, going deeper and deeper into the ground, and more and more zombies and ghosts appeared, and she gradually became unable to do so. .
In particular, this ruin has an invisible barrier that blocks her contact with the outside world. Even if the Qianli transmitter has sufficient energy, the news cannot be transmitted.
Hutao's figure penetrated the spiritual world, passed through numerous stone walls, and entered a confined space to breathe.
Those ghosts would soon find her location, and she could only seize the time to rest as much as possible.
Hu Tao leaned against the wall to save her energy, "Jiang Xiaobai, if you don't come to help our hall master, I'm afraid I will have to answer here..."
I don't know why, but Jiang Bai suddenly felt a little uneasy when he thought of the hall master.
It has been several days since the hall master left a message to Wuwangpo, and even the power of the Qianli microphone has been restored. Logically speaking, if he sends a message to the hall master, the hall master should be able to receive and reply to him, but the message he sent Stone sinks into the sea.
No feeling was without reason. After getting Mora here, he had to leave as soon as possible to find the hall master.
Ningguang is very interested in the new business Jiang Bai said, "How are you going to deliver the message to the person I want to deliver it to in one day? Do you use fairy weapons?"
"This is my business secret. I have to keep it secret from Miss Ningguang first." Jiang Bai was mysterious and didn't say anything.
At the same time, he also warned Kong with his eyes, telling him not to talk nonsense and not to steal his business.
Kong has no intention of stealing Jiang Bai's business. Once he can get so many molas, he is already a rich man. He usually doesn't have much expenses except for food. He can also accept commissions from the Adventurers Association. These molas can help him Been using it for a long time.
"Haha, then I won't pry. I will come to you if necessary." Ningguang also knew how to use caution and did not pry too much.
When Bai Shi brought Mo La over, Jiang Bai put it directly into the storage space without even counting it.
"By the way, Miss Ningguang, we pretended to be members of the Treasure Thieves Group and kidnapped the Young Master from the Fools. If anyone asks, just say that the Treasure Thieves Group gave it to you, but you must keep it a secret for us! "
Although the young master will definitely doubt him, as long as there is no clear evidence, he can doubt it as he pleases!
"Of course."
Jiang Bai and Kong divided the two molas in Ningguang's courtyard.
"We agreed on 30-70 points, you get 30% and I get 70%." Faced with this almost free money, Jiang Bai was quite generous and even rounded it off and gave Kong 400 million molas.
We are all good brothers. If something like this happens again in the future, we can still do it together.
"Get rich! Get rich!" Pamon lay rolling in a pile of mola.
"I suggest you buy a property in Mondstadt and Liyue first, so that you can have a place to live no matter where you go." Jiang Bai made a sincere suggestion.
Buying a house is definitely one of the most important things in life, no less than getting married and having children.
And having a property of your own gives you a sense of belonging.
"Good idea!" Sora nodded, but he didn't know how to spend this money.
After dividing the dirt, Jiang Bai went directly back to the Hall of Purity and went straight to Zhongli’s yard.
It was already late at night, but the hall master was involved, so it did not prevent him from disturbing the other party.
"Master! Master!" Jiang Bai ran into his yard and knocked on the door directly, as if he would not give up until he woke him up.
Zhongli, who was woken up, put on his coat and opened the door helplessly.
"It's so late, what are you doing?"
I haven't even had the apprenticeship tea yet, and I'm shouting "Master, Master, Master" so happily.
"The hall master has been out for four days, and I can't contact him!" Jiang Bai said, worried, "And I have a bad feeling."
"Can't get in touch?" Zhong Li frowned slightly.
He knew that they had a Qianli Microphone made by Liu Yun. If they couldn't even contact them through the Qianli Microphone, something must be wrong.
Zhongli opened the door and let him in, while asking, "Where did she go?"
"I said I went to Wuwangpo. The tomb robbers over there found a tomb with many evil spirits inside..." Jiang Bai told Hu Tao's story again.
Zhongli frowned slightly.
Although he has lived for more than six thousand years, it does not mean that he knows everything about Liyue.
Wuwangpo, large tomb...
He reviewed his memories over and over again, but couldn't find any relevant information.
"With the strength of the hall master, there are few places where she can be trapped. If she really can't be contacted, the tomb may not be easy..."
"I thought so too, so I came to ask you."
Zhongli thought for a while and talked about the past there.
“Wuwangpo’s land has complex veins and is a weak place between the world of the dead and the world of the living, with strong Yin energy.
“In the older era before the rise of the Rebirth Hall, people who died in large armies nearby would be buried by their families on the mountain of Wuwangpo, in order to return to their souls on the first seven days and see their families for the last time.
"Later, the Demon God War broke out, and too many people lost their lives. In order to reduce the epidemic, Liyue rarely conducted burials. If there are large tombs, they must be from thousands of years ago..."
"Is this a tomb so ancient..." The Demon God War was two thousand years ago, and Liyue was established three thousand seven hundred years ago. In other words, in this more than one thousand years of history, Countless people have been buried in Wuwangpo.
Wuwangpo itself has a very heavy Yin energy, and there are countless corpses buried there. No wonder the Yin energy is so heavy, with will-o'-the-wisps floating in broad daylight, and it's so gloomy...
"That shouldn't trap the hall master..." Jiang Bai couldn't figure it out.
There is no doubt about the strength of the hall master. With that flame, zombies, let alone ghosts, can be burned to ashes. The possibility of being trapped is really very small.
"Three thousand years ago, people's views on death were not as they are now. Some people believed that they would enter the world of the dead after death, and the world of the dead also needed gold and silver. In order to live a good life in the world after death, Being able to continue to enjoy glory and wealth, they built huge mausoleums, placed many burial objects, and even sacrificed their lives for burial..."
"Don't you care about this kind of thing?" Jiang Bai was a little surprised.
According to the old man's conscientious nature towards Liyue, it is impossible to ignore this kind of thing.
Zhongli sighed, "Although Liyue was founded 3,700 years ago, the territory of Liyue at that time was very different from now. Today's Guiliyuan was once the territory of the Demon God of Chen, and Wuwanpo was also They belong to other demon gods. After the Demon God War, the current territory of Liyue was established, and these defeated demon gods became members of Liyue..."
Jiang Bai understood that he could not control those people who were not Zhongli's people before.
