Chapter 466 Shui Yunqing, the Guardian of Medicine King Valley [2 More]

"Ah--!!!"

The sudden attack on the face made the young man scream uncontrollably. He used his hands and feet to retreat frantically, trying to escape from this terrifying place.

But his limbs were so weak due to fear that he did not succeed in running away, but just kept rubbing on the spot.

The young man did not feel the breath, heartbeat and temperature of a human.

Could it be that he really saw a ghost? !

But the ghost was so close to him that it could kill him immediately, so how could he still be alive?

Perhaps his guess was wrong.

The young man gritted his teeth and opened his eyes tremblingly.

When he saw the face of the person who came, he suddenly widened his eyes and stayed in place for a while.

It was not the green-faced and fanged person he imagined, but an extremely young woman.

Her eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful, like the ink-splashed beauty in the ancient paintings, with a beautiful face and fair skin.

A glance at the crowd, the colors of the world are like dust. [Note 1]

But the young man had no intention of appreciating such a beauty, because he felt a strong murderous intent, like a black tide, almost drowning him.

The woman just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

"Don't... don't kill me!" The young man held his head, his body trembling constantly, and he was so scared that he had incontinence. "I will never dare to come to rob tombs again, please, let me go!"

Those who do tomb robbing will more or less encounter some supernatural events. If one day they don't encounter them, that would be abnormal.

The young man has been in this business for a long time and is already familiar with it, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing.

Is this woman a human or a ghost? !

Of course he can see that the woman is wearing clothes from the late Ning Dynasty.

Which normal person would wear ancient costumes and wander in the mountains in the middle of the night? !

As the cold air approached, the hair on the young man's body stood on end: "You, you..."

"Shua——!"

A cold light flashed from the woman's sleeve, it was a silver needle!

The silver needle sank into the young man's flesh and blood, like threading a needle, bringing extremely severe pain.

The silver needle flew out, but it didn't add any blood, and returned to the woman's sleeve.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!" The young man ran down the mountain in a panic, stumbling with every step.

When he reached the bottom of the mountain, his whole body was covered in blood.

The double blow of spirit and body made him unable to bear it anymore, and he fainted completely.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes watched all this quietly, and soon, the whole valley returned to peace.

The breeze blew gently, and the water rippled slightly.

The moon set in the west, and the sun rose.

The east was bright, and a new day arrived. Tianshui City in March was the season when peach blossoms were in full bloom.

The spring was in full bloom, and the birds were singing.

After the crew got off the plane, they simply packed up at the hotel and came to the only teahouse in Tianshui City.

This teahouse has a history of more than 200 years. It was one of the first buildings built after the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies. Today, it has become a stop for tourists.

Because there are many guests coming here, they need to make reservations a week in advance, and the director has booked a private room early.

"This private room has the best scenery. You can see the Medicine King Valley when you look out." The director said, "After drinking this cup of tea, we will go to the Medicine King Valley."

Ye Wanlan nodded.

The boss happened to hear this, and he couldn't help but get anxious: "Guest, are you going to the Medicine King Valley?"

"Yes." The director said with a smile, "We came to Tianshui City to pay homage to the remains of the Taiyi Palace in the past, so we naturally have to go to the Medicine King Valley."

"No, guest, absolutely not!" The boss was even more anxious, "You must not go to the Medicine King Valley during this period, because there are ghosts in it!"

"..."

The whole tea table fell silent.

Ye Wanlan also raised his head and listened attentively.

"Is there a ghost?" The director asked uncertainly, "You mean, there is a ghost in this Medicine King Valley?"

"Yes, it's scary!" The boss rubbed his hands and began to describe it as if he had seen it with his own eyes, "This ghost, it has eyes all over its body, and it has eight arms. Hey, it's very fast and can run a hundred meters in one second!"

The director was a little frightened when he heard it: "This was once a medical holy land, how could such a thing appear?"

"Who knows? Maybe it was someone who died unjustly back then, and now the ghost is still here!" The boss lowered his voice, "I see that you have come from afar and are not familiar with the surrounding area. Listen to me, don't enter the Medicine King Valley. Even the archaeological team has suspended their work today."

After he finished speaking, he retreated.

Professor Shen frowned and got up to make a phone call by the window.

After the call ended, she turned around and said, "The archaeological team has indeed stopped its actions."

Ye Wanlan asked, "What happened?"

"Early this morning, the archaeological team found a seriously injured person at the foot of the mountain." Professor Shen said slowly, "This person is a small follower of a tomb-robbing gang. He patrolled the mountain at night and was probably looking for something."

Xu Qingyu was very angry: "These tomb robbers are really omnipresent and have no respect for history and life."

"After waking up, this tomb robber was not in his right mind and kept shouting, 'There is a female ghost in the mountain, don't go up the mountain', repeating this sentence over and over again." Professor Shen continued, "The medical staff in the medical team gave him a sedative and are still identifying what caused his wounds."

The director was shocked: "Is it true?"

"Is there a female ghost in the mountains?" Xingyue held her chin and waved her hand, "Don't be afraid, I just do this. If there is such a thing, it can add merit to me."

Ye Banlan lowered her eyelashes and tapped her fingers lightly on the table, suppressing the turmoil in her heart.

Naturally, she would not believe in the theory of female ghosts. Could it be that the person this tomb robber saw was Shui Yunqing who had become a Gu man?

On the side, Yan Tingfeng's eyes were dark, and he was obviously thinking of going to the same place as Ye Turning.

However, in the early twenty-first century, after he woke up from the three-hundred-year-old scene, he had searched the Yaowang Valley several times but found no trace of anyone.

Will it be what he wants this time?

"Then... let's go into the mountain as planned." The director was heartbroken, "With Taoist Priest Xingyue here, there is really no need to worry."

The people who drank this tea were preoccupied with different things.

After getting in touch with the archaeological team, the program team arrived at Yaowang Valley at two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Professor Shen, Professor Li, and Miss Ye, you three are welcome." The archaeological captain was very surprised, but he could not hide the fatigue in his brows. "Today something happened unexpectedly, so I can't entertain you all. Please forgive me."

"You're welcome." Ye Banlan muttered, "Can I meet that crazy tomb robber?"

"Okay." The archaeological captain nodded, "But he has just been injected with a sedative and is still in a coma. The injury assessment has also revealed that he fell by himself."

After hearing this, the director became more optimistic: "Maybe he has something wrong with him."

Under the leadership of the archaeological captain, Ye Banlan came to the temporary ward.

The young man was in a severe lethargy with no sign of waking up.

"It's true that they were all injured by a fall." Ye Banlan looked at the young man carefully.

Suddenly, when she glanced at a scar on the young man's shoulder, her eyes changed!

This is the mark of the silver needle.

Although it was extremely small, she could never mistake it.

Silver needles can not only save people, they can also be used as murder weapons.

If Taiyi Miracle Doctor really didn't have some self-defense skills, he wouldn't be able to walk in the world.

The size of the needle is very small, so it is difficult to be detected by the opponent, and it can often achieve unexpected effects.

And this move, she can be sure, is Shui Yunqing's usual move——

Taihe needle.

This needle will not hurt people's lives, but it will damage people's nerves.

Even if this tomb robber can wake up, he will only become a madman in this life.

After coming out of the single ward, Su Xueqing immediately stepped forward.

She paused and said in a difficult voice: "Alan, tell me, is it possible that the 'female ghost' they mentioned is Palace Master Yun Qing?"

Ye turned around and said, "It's not possible."

Yes for sure.

See you tomorrow~~