Chapter 144 The Yinshan Pirates

As soon as the black and ugly short stick came out, it seemed as if the king of ghosts was approaching. In an instant, the sky was filled with whimpers, and countless ghosts that floated to the front, like a mouse seeing a cat, scurried and dissipated in the forest.

Not long after, the noisy woods returned to silence, and it seemed that even the coldness in the air had receded a lot.

Qiming's heavy breathing was obviously relieved.

"Tsk tsk, this stick is simply the nemesis of ghosts. My brother, when you return to Guang'an City, you must remember to find it for my brother. It's still the same sentence, money is not a problem!"

Qi Ming loves the mourning stick more and more, wishing he could snatch it into his arms and sleep with it in his arms.

Xu Yi had a toothache for a while, so he had no choice but to promise again against his conscience. He changed the subject and said bluntly that it was getting late, and he wanted to rest as soon as possible.

Qi Ming gave another warning, and then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

There are mourning sticks sitting in the town, it's really to punish the evil and avoid retreating. They have nothing to say all night, and the two of them sit until the sun rises to Dongshan, and then they get up.

The morning sun shines, although the forest is still lifeless, the cold air has receded a lot.

Not daring to delay, the two rushed all the way under the sunshine.

The more we went forward, the more cloudy the atmosphere became. After we penetrated for eighty miles, miasma gradually appeared in the forest, and even the sunlight couldn't penetrate it.

The two had no choice but to advance carefully all the way, just following the same pace, and finally passed through the miasma before sunset, and settled among a green mountain, and the mountain scenery in front of them finally became brighter.

The setting sun is like a furnace of molten gold, covering half of the green mountain peaks with the flowing gold liquid, and pouring straight into the clear green stream at the foot of the mountain.

The tired bird returns to the forest, and the white fish jumps on the waves. This handsome landscape finally casts a ray of light on the hearts of the two people who are full of haze.

Qi Ming stood by the stream, his eyes searching the mountain wall ten feet away, pinching the heavenly stems and earthly branches in his hand, and muttering something, suddenly, he jumped up, pointed to a steamed bun-shaped soil bump protruding from the mountain wall more than ten feet high, and cheered, "I found it, I found it, I am sincere, I am sincere!"

After going through untold hardships, he finally found his goal. Not only Qi Ming was overjoyed, but even Xu Yi, who was always tense, was also delighted.

"Since we've found it, you and my brothers don't need to be in a hurry. Let's rest and recharge our batteries. The white fish in the river is delicious. Catch some and sacrifice it to the Wu Zang Temple first."

After speaking, Xu Yi jumped into the river and grabbed with both palms. Not long after, more than ten huge white fish were thrown ashore by him.

Right now, his skills are extremely deep, his perception is astonishing, and he knows what he wants, and he goes into the river to fetch fish, waiting for something.

After peeling the scales, opening the belly, digging the gills, setting up a bonfire, and picking the flavor leaves, after a while, under the old banyan tree by the stream, and on a row of grills, there is a tempting aroma of fat wafting out.

The sun was setting, the sunset was glowing, the green hills were getting warmer, and the smoke was slowly rising. The two of them ate the delicious river fish and enjoyed the freshly cooked beauty's tears. The 36,000 pores on their bodies were so comfortable that they all opened up.

After eating and drinking enough, the two rested under the tree, with a bonfire and a mourning stick, and the night was safe.

Early the next morning, the two climbed up the cliff and came to the dirt bag. Xu Yi took out the sonic flying knife, inserted it into the cliff, and set up two footholds.

Immediately, the two stood sideways on the cliff, bit their index fingers together, muttered words, and drew complicated formations on the slope.

Strange red lights penetrated the soil, and after a while, the slope began to crumble, revealing a black iron wall.

Landscapes and auspicious clouds were engraved on the iron wall. Xu Yi frowned. He had clearly seen this pattern before. It was the girl and Qi Ming who had seen it for the first time.

After half a stick of incense passed, the movements of Qi Ming's hands finally slowed down, and blood lines finally appeared on the lines on the iron wall. The complicated blood lines converged, and when the five blood lines in the middle converged into a star shape, there was a click, and the iron wall broke through a hole that only allowed one person to pass through.

Everyone was overjoyed, greeted, and jumped in first, Xu Yi put away the sonic flying knife, followed by jumping into the hole, the other side fell in, with a click, the iron wall closed, and there was a sudden vibration, and another rock fell from the top. Here, it seemed to be absorbed by some kind of force, and gathered into a slope.

But at the moment when Qi Ming was drawing a blood line on the slope, thirty miles away, that is, at the other end of the mountain range, a three-foot-high black stone tablet poked out of the ground suddenly began to shake.

Not far from the stele, two large thatched huts were scattered slantingly. On a stretch of flat brown land, two big men in green robes were sitting around the table drinking heavily, their eyebrows full of resentment.

When the stele vibrated, the big man with a snub nose facing the stele first rubbed his eyes, then threw the wine bowl in his hand, kicked the wooden table, and yelled, "Brother, it's moving, it's moving, the soul-suppressing stele is moving..."

Several figures jumped out from the two thatched huts. There were men and women, all dressed in green robes. Their pace was the fastest in front of their heads. They looked like a big man with long hair in the wind. They flew straight towards the lion-nosed man and rushed towards the black stone tablet. Finally, the stone tablet stopped three feet away. Tears slipped out of the corners of their eyes unconsciously.

The five men in green robes chased after the long-haired man, and the only handsome girl urged, "Brother, now is not the time to be emotional. We discovered this ancient tomb seven years ago, and we have been guarding it for seven years. We can't afford to make mistakes. Let's break the barrier!"

The lion-nosed man also said, "Extremely! We six brothers discovered this ancient tomb seven years ago. It took two years to find this soul tablet, but it was difficult to move it. But with the geography occupying more than half of the mountain range, and this extremely exquisite Yin-locking array, the owner of this tomb must be a shocking power! I guess that there must be a strong change in the Yin Qi in the tomb.

The long-haired man clenched his fists tightly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said sternly, "Fifth, sixth, I don't know what you're talking about, but this tomb is no small matter. Those who choose to build a tomb in this extremely dark place must be scheming people. Master has taught you that you would rather rob a roadside tomb than a very dark one! Now this tomb is undergoing a sudden change. I don't know that something happened in the tomb. Life and death are at stake. Brother, I have to be careful."

"Brother, how can you retreat in front of the battle now!"

"Yes! Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky! How can seven years be thrown lightly!"

"If you don't get a lot of treasures, you will live a mediocre life. If so, it's better to die vigorously!"

The rest are all persuading, their voices are passionate and exciting!

Whoever sticks to it for seven years will gain in sight, and all risks and hidden worries will be left behind.