Chapter 212: Beijing Suburb Funeral Palace (43)
"This is--?!"
The ancestor of Yinshan rarely lost his composure, but her unbelievable shock was suppressed by the sudden wail that sounded in the east side hall. The shadow puppets on the stage all cried out in pain for some reason. Their limbs were shaking like crazy, and their heads were bent to their feet. Both the animal and human shadow puppets looked crazy, twisted and painful.
The craziness of the shadow puppets on the stage attracted the attention of all the audience in the east hall. Some little demons simply ran away, and some stood up and moved forward to see what was going on. However, this commotion failed to attract the attention of those sitting in the front row. Two people's attention.
When the ancestor of Yinshan lowered his head to see the black liquid full of lifeless energy at close range, Wei Xun clenched his hand in time and took it back, not letting her look at it even a little bit more.
"Now, we can talk about cooperation."
Wei Xun chuckled and said calmly. His smile was so unfathomable in the eyes of the Yinshan Ancestor that it even contained a hint of teasing and evil. The initiative originally held by the ancestor of Yinshan passed to Wei Xun's side.
"How do you get such pure death energy?"
But unexpectedly, the Yinshan Ancestor's reaction was very different from Wei Xun's expectation. She quickly calmed down, and was somewhat wary and admonished by Wei Xun's tone: "If you go down to the depths of the underground palace and are tempted by the undead sleeping there, then you are seeking your own death."
"It is absolutely not advisable to allow death to spread in Xiaotangshan. If you do this, you will definitely die here."
The Yinshan Ancestor's face was filled with mist and darkness, but Wei Xun felt that she was staring at him, paying attention to all his expressions.
"If this is the case, I will not seek death with you."
Wei Xun understood clearly from the Yinshan ancestor's tone as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
It seems that the death energy can never completely spread in Xiaotangshan. Whether the ginseng essence merges into the earth and is neutralized with spiritual energy, or he and the ancestor of Yinshan take the ginseng essence and the dragon bone, in short, the dragon bone cannot continue to release the death energy like this. .
Moreover, what the Yinshan Ancestor said is that there is probably extremely pure death energy around the dragon bones deep in the underground palace - just like the juice in the body of the evil ghost insect. And where this pure death energy is, there are sleeping spirits that can seduce people's hearts.
"You know, my brother is the third prince."
It only took a second or two to think and judge together. Wei Xun's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not affected by the vigilance and vigilance of the Yinshan ancestor at all, and his tone was even a little brisk:
"With the Third Prince here...do you think I will be tempted by something that is not worthy of publicity?"
How can pure death anger not be put on the stage? !
Just as the ancestor of Yinshan was about to retort, the next moment he saw flames igniting in Bing 250's hands. The true and pure fire of Samadhi burned blazingly, directly burning up the dark liquid.
This kind of fierce fire is indeed the nemesis of death energy. Compared with last night, Bing250 has completely controlled the real fire of Samadhi. In this way, he will indeed not be tempted by the undead.
Maybe he doesn't like the temptation offered by the undead, after all, his brother is the third prince of Nezha Ling.
"So, you agree to cooperate with me?"
"maybe."
But at this time, Wei Xun stood up noncommittally: "I would like to know, is it because of my brother that you chose me?"
The Yinshan Ancestor's approach and cooperation this time was obviously planned. Although demons like Old Mrs. Bai dare to temporarily live in the underground palace, they never dare to think about the dragon bones, and they don't even dare to descend to the fourth and fifth floors of the underground palace.
The ancestor of Yinshan found Wei Xun to cooperate with him, probably because he was interested in Nezha Ling. But Wei Xun also wants to know, what is the background of this old demon that dares to covet the dragon bone?
To be honest, the voice of the ancestor of Yinshan was that of a young woman, and the black robe covered her body and the mist blocked her face. This mysterious dress really made Wei Xun a little suspicious——
"No, it's not."
The ancestor of Yinshan Mountain said with great interest: "The third prince is very strong, but he is too lethal to dragons, even if it is just a dragon bone."
"What's more, there's no need for the Third Prince to take action."
The ancestor of Yinshan leaned over, and the distance between him and Wei Xun was less than half a hand. Wei Xun did not lean back. He felt the Yinshan Patriarch thrust the box containing half of Polygonum multiflorum essence into him, and whispered in his ear: "I am more familiar with the dragon next to you."
"Boom——!!"
Wei Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, but as soon as the ancestor of Yinshan finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and the stage where the crazy shadow puppets were collapsed again! Violent tremors struck from deep underground, causing the entire east side hall to tremble crazily. This time the shock was more terrifying than before, with rubble falling like rain from above.
Wei Xun jerked back to avoid the collapsed pillar. During the violent shaking, he looked in the direction of the Yinshan Ancestor, only to see that the old demon had long since turned into a black mist and was no longer seen. The four paper boys carrying the sandalwood box were crushed by the boulders one after another. The box burst into pieces, and the gold, silver, ingot, and spirit snake bones inside all rolled to the ground.
Wei Xun quickly retrieved the spirit snake bone fragments in the chaos, and then exited the east side hall first. He retreated in time, because in the next second, the entire east side hall was completely torn apart. An unfathomable huge crack runs through the east side hall, splitting the earth like a knife mark.
Thick black mist floated out from the cracks, and the black mist was soaked with the breath of death.
There seemed to be a dark and deep eye socket, looking upward faintly from the very depths of the crack.
[Woo——]
There seemed to be a whimpering cry coming from the depths of the earth.
【drop! Hotel notice! 】
[An incidental mutation has occurred in the Yangshou Town Funeral Palace attraction. Please inform every tourist on Tour Guide B250. Please inform every tourist on Tour Guide B250! 】
Event mutation?
This word is not unfamiliar to Wei Xun. During his previous journey in northern Tibet, the Xiaolin Temple scenic spot had undergone an incidental mutation. Xiaolin Temple was changed into "Xiaolin Temple burned by fire", and the word "event" was added in front of the scenic spot. .
In fact, when the above-ground buildings of Yangshou Town Funeral Palace disappeared and the underground palace appeared, Wei Xun suspected that this scenic spot had mutated. However, there was also the influence of the devil businessman's team leader assessment, and the hotel did not remind him, so Wei Xun did not think about it.
Now the ground in the east side hall is cracking, and the extremely deep cracks may involve the keels deep in the underground palace. This is also the ‘event word’ of this attraction’s mutation!
[The Yangshou Town Funeral Palace is on the verge of death! 】
The question is, who inspired this incidental mutation?
Wei Xun stood firm during the earthquake. He took off the gloves that had crushed the evil ghost insects, balled them up and put them in a garbage bag. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the turbulent and collapsed stage.
Before in northern Tibet, it was Wei Xun who had many adventures. According to the lama, he became the demon slayer envoy blessed by Dunpa Xingrao Buddha, Dragon God, Dapeng Garuda, etc. He was the one the Lama of Xiaolin Temple had long hoped for. Messenger, that's why he was involved in the mutation of the fire burning Xiaolin Temple.
So who activated this attraction's mutation now?
"Quick! Grab the shadow puppets and evacuate the east side hall!"
Zhou Xiyang shouted sternly, holding the frantically struggling shadow puppet in one hand, while holding a gun in the other and shooting at the cracks in the earth. I saw that all the black death energy was wiped out by the embers of the setting sun. In this vast death energy, there were a few particularly deep, almost ghostly shadows of death energy. When they were hit by quilts and projectiles, they would emit sharp and ear-piercing roars.
Thick death energy is something that can never be transformed, but they are born with dragon veins, so they have a terrifying posture that looks like ghosts but not ghosts, and looks like monsters but not demons at this moment.
Zhou Xiyang's face was solemn. He was at the end of the formation, killing the dead souls one by one with bursts of fire. The chaos only lasted for three minutes, but he fired nearly a hundred bullets in these three minutes. Fortunately, this is a pistol as a hotel prop, otherwise how would it be possible to have nearly unlimited magazines.
Three minutes later, the earthquake finally stopped, and the east side hall became a mess again. The most terrifying thing is the deep crack that penetrates the ground, but the death energy and undead spirits no longer emerge from the crack.
Everything is temporarily calm.
Zhou Xiyang exited the east side hall and glanced behind him. He had noticed Bing250 before when he was controlling the shadow puppets behind the white screen, thanks to him sitting in the front row. Later, Zhou Xiyang also saw Bing 250 successfully evacuating the east side hall immediately, so he stayed behind.
Seeing that Bing 250 was fine, Zhou Xiyang breathed a sigh of relief, but soon he started to breathe again.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, how could it be an incidental mutation!"
When the tour guide informed the tourists about the changes in the scenic spot, most of the tourists had their faces dropped. Half-life Taoist was the first to ask, aggressively: "O'Lion, you are the first shadow puppet to go crazy, right?"
Everyone looked around and saw Orion's face was gloomy. He was holding a crane shadow puppet in his hand. The crane shadow puppet flapped its wings wildly, completely losing its elegant and quiet posture, as if it was alive.
Experienced tourists who watched the show before knew that their final performance would most likely be a replica of the shadow puppet show on the first day. After all, they were all 'shadow puppet newcomers' and were here to experience this old craft at the attraction. Arranging a shadow puppet show that they have never seen before and letting them learn to perform it in just one day does not affect the tourists' experience at all.
As a hotel, it is common sense to let guests watch a shadow puppet show first, then produce it, and then perform it on the last day and then recreate the performance on the first day. Therefore, most of the shadow puppets prepared by the tourists were seen on the stage on the first day.
For example, Ban Ming Taoist's yellow snake skin puppet, Yun Lianghan's white deer skin puppet, Orion's crane shadow puppet, etc.
During the final rehearsal just now, Taoist Ban Ming was standing with Orion. He was the first to notice that his crane shadow puppet was twisting like crazy, and soon all the shadow puppets lost control.
Just an event-based name [Yangshou Town Funeral Palace with Dying Keel] cannot mean anything. The person who activated the event-based mutation of the attraction must be found immediately, so that the key points can be locked as quickly as possible!
"I didn't activate it."
Orion's face was ugly. He did not refute Taoist Half-Life's words, but denied that he was the first activator. Even though his shadow puppet crane was indeed the first to go crazy, Orion firmly claimed that he didn't hear any hotel prompts.
"Could that be Mekel and his group?"
Taoist Ban Ming said suspiciously.
The stage has a special setting. During the rehearsal, Mekel and his team walked up from the right, while Taoist Half Life and his team walked up from the left. Even in the final rehearsal, both camps were separated. The only people gathered here now are people from their camp, and Mekel and the others are not here.
However, each camp should have one activator of event-based mutation, and the tasks of both sides should be opposite, so that it is balanced enough.
"Yun Lianghan, your shadow puppet is very quiet."
Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Zhou Xiyang suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention. The passengers looked down and saw that, compared to other shadow puppets that looked like crazy and struggling endlessly, the shadow puppet in Yun Lianghan's hand was extremely quiet. However, it shed tears in the silence, which made it even more weird.
"Bai Lu is an important character."
Taoist Ban Ming was thoughtful, while Yun Lianghan's face was expressionless. The shadow figure in his hand was cut into the shape of a white deer. This skin came from a silly roe deer spirit. It can be regarded as the monster closest to the white deer that Yun Lianghan can catch in the underground palace. White Deer and Yellow Snake (White Snake) are the two most important characters in the original shadow puppet show.
Compared to struggling, crying is indeed not noticed immediately during rehearsals. Perhaps the first one to go crazy was not Orion's crane shadow puppet, it just reacted too strongly to the death energy.
"I received a special mission."
Yun Lianghan, who was stared at by Zhou Xiyang with great intimidation, was no longer silent. He snorted coldly, and then lifted up the white deer leather puppet on his hand with some irritability.
"This White Deer Shadow Puppet is connected to the White Deer Spirit. It senses the spread of death in the depths of the underground palace. If things go on like this, it will definitely affect the entire Xiaotang Mountain and even the Yanshan Mountains, turning it into a land of death. It asked me to help sacrifice the dragon bones, thus Dissolve the dead energy in it."
"I don't know if event-based mutation is activated. Anyway, I just accepted a mission."
Although Yun Lianghan said so, once the three key words of death energy, dragon bone, and sacrifice are revealed, it is very likely that it will be stable. It's easy to understand why Yun Lianghan didn't tell others before. After all, which passenger would casually tell others about the special mission he got, even if they were in the same camp, but to be honest, Yun Lianghan and them were not friends.
I am talking about it now because it is most likely related to the event-based mutation attraction.
"What a blessing."
The half-life Taoist sighed. Zhou Xiyang and the others chose the mediocre monster shadow puppet because all their thoughts were on Bing 250 and they didn't want to cause any more trouble. Half Life chose Yellow Snake to be the shadow puppet, thinking that it might be able to activate some special tasks - after all, this show is called the Legend of White Snake, and the White Snake's spirit bone is one of the protagonists in this underground palace.
But unexpectedly, the treasure still fell into Yun Lianghan's hands. It seemed that the real White Deer Spirit had arrived in the underground palace, and only the White Deer Shadow puppet in his hand could communicate with it.
Of course, the White Deer Shadow Puppet is not the same as the White Deer Spirit. It is just a medium for issuing tasks. Nothing like memory and wisdom can be connected with the White Deer Spirit.
"The event of this attraction turned out to be the dragon bone."
After confirming the direction of event-oriented tasks, Zhou Xiyang frowned: "I originally thought..."
He originally thought it was a special mission such as the White Snake's resurrection, or a mutation in the scenic spot. Things like dragons and keel bones, it was impossible to design an attraction of their difficulty——
etc.
Zhou Xiyang thought of the commission from Nezha Ling received by Bing250 and the team leader assessment token of Bing250.
Letting the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who was buried as a king, return to the imperial mausoleum is to transform from a dragon into a dragon. The dragon bones...hiss...
No, no, no.
But Zhou Xiyang knew very well that if he wanted to activate an event-based attraction, all the conditions involved must be met.
Just looking at the passengers, no one is really close to the keel.
But look at Director Cui again...
"Tsk."
This dragon bone may really be related to whether the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty can return to the imperial mausoleum.
"How can we resolve the dragon bone's death energy?"
"Use spiritual objects to offer sacrifices. The purer the spiritual energy, the better."
Yun Lianghan did not hesitate: "The frequency of the death energy eruption will become higher and higher, and the duration will also increase. When using spiritual objects to suppress the death energy, if it cannot be completely suppressed, the death energy and undead spirits that erupt must be dealt with. , don’t let them spread.”
"Do you still think you can complete such a difficult special task alone?"
Taoist Ban Ming couldn't help but complain: "It's so funny!"
Not only do they have to find spiritual objects to sacrifice, but they also have to deal with the dead energy and undead spirits, and they also have to complete the original attractions at the same time. This must be possible with the arrival of their metaphysical team.
This Yun Lianghan's strength is average, but his thoughts are quite fancy.
Yun Lianghan said nothing with a sullen face. Yes, the difficulty is very high, but in an attraction of this level and with the support of the team leader for assessment, shouldn't this kind of difficulty be normal?
The more difficult the special task, the greater the reward. Although it is too difficult, Yun Lianghan still wants to give it a try, maybe he can get a high-level title task.
"Okay, just say a few words."
Zhou Xiyang scolded lightly, looking at Yun Lianghan with thick eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was unexpectedly calm: "Tell me, what can we do."
When activating event-based attractions, the most special thing is always the activator. For example, if you sacrifice spiritual objects to the dragon bones deep in the cracks, maybe only Yun Lianghan can succeed.
But they are now on the same side and can help each other to a certain extent. When the final rewards are settled, you can also get some benefits. And the speed must be as fast as possible. The death energy of the dragon bone must be suppressed before the performance at eight o'clock tomorrow night.
After all, the crazy-looking shadow puppets in their hands are absolutely impossible to perform shadow puppet shows.
"Collect spiritual objects, the more the better."
Yun Lianghan didn't refuse now, and simply said: "Monsters are no good, it must be spiritual objects, or something full of spiritual energy. It must not be bloody."
Yun Lianghan said solemnly: "There is a dragon soul accompanying this dragon bone. The dragon soul is contaminated by the death air. If it is stained with blood, it may turn into a blood dragon soul. Using spiritual objects to sacrifice can appease the dragon soul, purify the dragon bones, and allow both parties to return to the same place. peaceful."
It needs spiritual things, not monsters, and no blood.
"With so many requests, does it want Nezha Ling?"
Half-life Taoist complained that in this standard list, the one that best meets the requirements is of course vegetative state.
It should be ginseng essence.
Zhou Xiyang knew it well, but the next moment, Zhou Xiyang froze on the spot.
"Hurry up, the next outbreak of death will be in three hours." Yun Lianghan said: "Of course, it said that if the ginseng essence is sacrificed to the dragon bone, it will be able to perfectly neutralize the dragon bone's death. If the three essences of ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui are sacrificed to the dragon bone, it may even revive the dragon bone-what are you doing?!"
When no one reacted, Zhou Xiyang stepped in front of Yun Lianghan, grabbed his collar, stared at him with his dark eyes, and asked word by word: "What did you say?"
The full momentum of the special four-star passenger poured out, and Zhou Xiyang's eyes seemed to be burning with dark red embers. The terrifying momentum made Yun Lianghan almost breathless. He wanted to turn into a shadow to avoid it at the first time, but Zhou Xiyang's title was too restrained by the shadow, and Yun Lianghan was so frightened that his body trembled slightly.
"I said the dragon bone is resurrected."
But Yun Lianghan is also a veteran passenger with a big heart. Under this momentum, he can still maintain basic calmness and answer Zhou Xiyang's questions. But Zhou Xiyang was not satisfied with his answer.
"What's in front?!"
Why was Zhou Xiyang so excited? What's wrong with these three spiritual objects? Yun Lianghan thought about it and answered honestly: "Sacrifice the three spirits of ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui to the dragon bones."
While answering, he was on guard against Zhou Xiyang's sudden attack and was ready to escape at any time. But unexpectedly, after a few deep breaths, Zhou Xiyang calmed down and let him go. When he spoke again, he didn't mention the key words he had just asked, but continued to ask: "Go on, do you have any other hints?"
"And that's..."
Yun Lianghan felt that something was wrong with Zhou Xiyang and didn't want to provoke him again. Yun Lianghan simply didn't hide it and said everything: "The white deer shadow said that the dragon bones were not in the right state, and the dead air shouldn't have exploded so quickly."
The 'death' of the dragon bones in the underground palace should have been an extremely long process, and the dead air in the dragon bones would be released outward bit by bit. The dead air it released each time was not much, and it could be neutralized by plants and animals in nature. This kind of "death" may last for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.
When the death energy is released to a certain extent, the dragon bone is really about to "die", and the dying dragon soul will eventually riot. The surging death energy will cause natural disasters for several months or even a year, and then the dragon bone will eventually collapse and disintegrate, disappearing between heaven and earth.
But now this speed has been inexplicably accelerated.
Originally, the dragon bones in the underground palace were about to completely release the death energy and riot, but this riot will at least take several months.
However, looking at the cracks in the underground palace now, this riot seems to be coming soon.
Who accelerated the process of the dragon bone collapse?
* *
"The lightning and thunder outside will dissipate the death energy."
On the other side, the residence of the two werewolves Augustus and Mia became a temporary gathering point for the monster camp. Wei Xun no longer allowed them to have a meeting in his house, and Mei Keer and others were temporarily wanted by the old lady Bai. October 10th and Yun Tianhe were not sociable, so Augustus and Mia were the only ones who were still "enthusiastic".
Especially this time, Mia was the activator of the event-based scenic spot in the monster camp.
This was really unlucky.
Meikel sighed in his heart, but asked about various details seriously. Unlike Yun Lianghan, Mia was very open-minded. From the beginning, she told him about the special mission she had received and the suspected activation of the event-based mutation.
"My shadow puppet is a blood werewolf, soaked in blood."
Mia picked up her shadow puppet, but the shadow puppet that was struggling in her hand was white, and there was no trace of blood at all.
"During the big rehearsal, before all the shadow puppets went crazy, all the blood on its body disappeared, as if it had been sucked dry by something. Then I received a special mission."
The mission Mia received was to prepare as much blood food as possible to sacrifice the dragon soul.
Although the dragon was dead, the dragon bones and dragon soul were suppressed under the underground palace to become dragon veins. Now that the dragon bones are about to die, the weak dragon soul will also die. It was unwilling to give up, so it wanted to break away from the dragon bone and drink blood to become a blood dragon soul.
The blood on Mia's shadow puppet was full of energy, which activated the dragon soul, so this task came about.
"Not only that, the dragon soul also hopes that we can find out who accelerated the outbreak of the dragon bone's dead energy."
According to expectations, the dragon soul originally had several months to integrate the dead energy and plan to leave the dragon bone and not die with the dragon bone that was about to collapse.
But even the dragon soul could not have imagined that this good dragon bone would collapse like a rocket!
Who can bear this bad luck falling on themselves? Anyway, the dragon bone can't bear it!
Mia briefly talked about the release and outbreak of the dragon bone's dead energy, and then said: "The dragon soul suspects that someone outside is collecting dead energy!"
The original dead energy on Xiaotang Mountain has been greatly reduced, and the natural ecology on the mountain is good. The dragon bones that released dead energy outside according to the amount before will naturally make up for another wave. As a result, that greedy dog swallowed this wave of dead energy again.
Just like that, the dead energy in the dragon bone is getting less and less. It could have been released for several months, but now it has been released ahead of schedule!
When the dead energy reaches its end, the dragon bone will naturally begin to collapse and riot. When the dragon bone collapses, the dragon soul can't escape either.
"Who is this? He deserves to be socked."
After hearing Mia's words, even Meikel didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally thought that this involved the event-based mutation of the dragon bone, and it might be related to the return of the seven Ming emperors to the imperial tomb in Bing 250.
In the end, after all the fuss, it turned out that there was a guy outside who collected dead energy and got rich? It has nothing to do with Bing 250 at all!
"Kill that man, take back the dead energy he plundered, and sacrifice it to the dragon bone, and it will not riot again during this period."
As long as the dragon bone does not riot, their performance tomorrow can go smoothly. As for whether the dragon bone that regained the dead energy will collapse and riot in a few months?
That is also a problem that the next team to come here will have to solve! Let's have another sequel journey, anyway, it has nothing to do with them!
"I think it might be the Yinshan ancestor. He has the heaviest dead energy, not a living thing that has become a spirit."
"I think Mrs. Bai is also possible. If Xiaotangshan has too much dead energy, the ginseng spirit will not come here. Maybe she has been planning it in advance..."
While the tourists were discussing heatedly, the shrewd director Wei hid his merits and fame and slipped back to his room in a low-key manner.
"How is it, are you okay?"
As soon as he entered the door, Yu Hehui came to greet him. Wei Xun looked around and found that the room was messy and there were some signs of fighting. Especially on the alchemy furnace in the middle of the room, there were several bloodstains.
"When you went out to watch the rehearsal, a demon attacked you."
Yu Hehui said casually: "It should be Mrs. Bai's men. They are like a death squad, and none of them want to live. Several of them tried their best to stop me, and one of them went to peek at the alchemy furnace."
Then he was burned to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire.
"I deliberately let one go."
The demon also saw the alchemy furnace, and was lucky that it was only half burned. He saw the skull of a spirit snake in the alchemy furnace, and he would definitely tell Mrs. Bai about this news after escaping.
The rehearsal only lasts for an hour and will end at nine o'clock. Mrs. Bai is afraid of the third prince's brother, and she will definitely wait until Wei Xun leaves before sending someone to investigate. It happened that Wei Xun went out at 8:30, and the time when the attacker took action was between 8:30 and 9 o'clock.
The tentacles cut from the corn shoots can last for half an hour, and Wei Xun deliberately stuck at this time. The alchemy furnace in the house is the tentacles of the corn shoots, and the corn shoots have long been received by Wei Xun in the magic insect ball.
This plan was proposed by Yu Hehui. The attackers were in a tight time and had a heavy task, so they would definitely pay attention to the most conspicuous thing in the house first. An alchemy furnace could attract all their attention.
Moreover, there were no monsters in Wei Xun's house, no monster passages (corn shoots were always filled with mud), no huge spirit snake bones, and no spirit aura.
What was refined in the alchemy furnace was the spirit snake skull, not something else.
After this search, if luck is good, Mrs. Bai might not do anything until they leave Xiaotangshan.
"But it was a lucky coincidence, look."
Yu Hehui smiled and led Wei Xun to the alchemy furnace, letting him see the spirit snake skull burning in the furnace by the Samadhi True Fire. In order to put the skull in the alchemy furnace, Yu Hehui chopped it into small pieces and ground some bone powder to fill the gap.
Originally, it was burned just for cover, but maybe the bone powder was really easy to burn. After being burned by the Samadhi True Fire for half an hour, the snake bone pieces in the furnace were actually melted.
When Yu Hehui opened the furnace cover, Wei Xun saw several small white things quickly scurried under the snake bone pieces and hid themselves.
"Most of the spirit of this spirit snake is in the skull!"
Yu Hehui smiled and said, "Maybe you will have a real spirit snake in the future."
And if the spirit snake can be revived, the white deer will definitely give Wei Xun a lot of benefits. Maybe he can even take a deer away.
"Very good."
Wei Xun nodded. When he talked with the Yinshan Patriarch before, the other party had roughly hinted that the spirit of the white snake was in the skull. Wei Xun was not very surprised that something could be refined in the alchemy furnace.
The main thing was that Wei Xun's mind was full of more important things.
"I have three things to tell you."
"Well, you say."
Because Wei Xun's tone was very brisk, Yu Hehui didn't think it was a big deal and smiled and responded.
"Swallow the snake bones in the alchemy furnace first, or the furnace will melt in a while."
"No problem!"
Yu Hehui, who usually frowned when he was asked to swallow something, agreed this time, and then Wei Xun saw him take out a golden pill from his body.
That's right, the Tai Sui Golden Pill is on Yu Hehui, and the Polygonum Multiflorum Essence is on Wei Xun. Separating the two is to avoid being taken away at once, but from a real perspective-
these two brothers can activate each other's enthusiasm more when they are separated, and they will be stupid together when they are together.
"No way, I can only ask you for the spiritual snake bones in this furnace."
As soon as he took out the Tai Sui Golden Pill, Yu Hehui changed his expression, as if he was a little hesitant and helpless.
"Hey, let me do it!"
I don't know what kind of magic potion Yu Hehui gave to the Tai Sui Golden Pill, but this kid is so active that he jumped directly from Yu Hehui's hand and swallowed the pot of snake skulls without saying a word.
He is a golden elixir, with a restrained space, and nourished by the pure spiritual energy of Tai Sui, so he can survive with spiritual living things, unlike Yu Hehui who can only swallow dead things.
To be honest, he is indeed more useful than Yu Hehui.
‘I pretended to take the spiritual snake bones very seriously. ’
Yu Hehui whispered to Wei Xun.
‘He thinks that swallowing our important things is like holding a hostage, so he feels more relieved. \'
This little Tai Sui is quite clever. No, this Yu Hehui is worse.
“I’ll leave the snake bones to you.”
Wei Xun glanced at Yu Hehui with a smile, squatted down, and took out a few pieces of snake bones from the Yinshan Patriarch.
Sure enough, Tai Sui Jin Dan, who had been secretly watching him since he came out, swallowed it without saying a word. After swallowing Wei Xun's precious snake bone, he seemed to be familiar with Wei Xun and jumped directly into his hand. She raised her face and looked at him expectantly: "Where is the second brother? Where is the second brother?"
"Give."
Wei Xun took out the little clay figurine of the Shanweng from his pocket - ever since Wei Xun picked up the evil ghost insect from the ground and crushed it, the little clay figurine of the Shanweng had been in autistic state, and his whole body was very peaceful with his eyes closed. .
"This, this is?!"
When they saw Wei Xun handing the little clay figurine of Shan Weng to Tai Sui Jin Dan, and then taking out a box containing half of Polygonum multiflorum essence, Yu Hehui was stunned and stood there in disbelief.
"Here, let me tell you the first thing."
Wei Xun wrote lightly: "I have found the other half of Polygonum multiflorum essence."
Yu Hehui:! ! !
How could Wei Xun be so efficient and such a good person!
At this moment, Yu Hehui was speechless. He stared at Wei Xun blankly, and then at the half of Polygonum multiflorum in the box. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, but his eyes were sour. As soon as Wei Xun entered the room and blocked the live broadcast, Yu Hehui guessed that he might have something secret to say.
But I didn’t expect it to be this!
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."
He really didn't expect it to be so fast!
The decision to help Tong Hege come back to life was made almost yesterday, and two-thirds of it has been collected today!
"Hey, we can't open it yet, and we can't let the mountain man become one with it yet."
"What happened? Someone tampered with it?"
Hearing that business was about to happen, Yu Hehui came back to his senses, looked at the half of Polygonum multiflorum in the eye box with distress, and became serious.
"I got this half of the mountain old man from the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain."
Shouldn't the remaining half of Polygonum multiflorum be in the hands of Mrs. Bai? Why did it end up with the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain?
"Then?"
Wei Xun said 'get', not 'grab'. This subtle difference in words made Yu and Hui realize something was wrong.
"I suspect that the ancestor of Yinshan is a puppet master, or one of her puppets. This is the second thing I want to tell you."
Yu Hehui's pupils shrank suddenly, but Wei Xun's calm tone made him calm down quickly. Wei Xun expressed his judgment, and the most crucial point was that the ancestor of Yinshan said, "I am more familiar with the dragon next to you."
The only dragon beside Wei Xun is Dream Chaser. Thinking about the various characteristics of the ancestor of Yinshan, it is not difficult to think of her.
"Chasing Dreams went outside. I heard there was some turmoil in the West District."
Yu Hehui frowned. It was such a pity that the dream chaser was not by Wei Xun's side during such a good opportunity to confirm the identity of the puppet master.
"If the turmoil in the West District can spread to the East, something big must have happened."
The dream chaser didn't come back, and Yu Hehui didn't know what he knew. Wei Xun skipped the topic in a few words.
"The puppet master chose to cooperate with you... It is indeed her character. But on the surface, it should not be her most important puppet."
After all, Bing250 is a blood relative of the Ximing people. Due to the vigilant character of the puppet master, the person who originally asked Wei Xun to cooperate was definitely a puppet that she could immediately clear up the relationship with and was not very important.
If the ancestor of Yinshan is really the puppet of the puppet master, then the half of the Polygonum multiflorum spirit passed through her hand cannot be immediately fused with the other half, and it must be carefully checked to see if there is any puppet silk.
And what Yu Hehui cares more about is——
"Why did she ask you to cooperate?"
"This is the third thing I tell you."
Wei Xun said: "There is a dragon bone deep in this underground palace, and the tourists have activated the event-based attraction alienation. She wants to cooperate with me and steal the dragon bone."
"What?!"
Yu Hehui was startled at first and immediately turned his head, but then he thought, oh yes, Wei Xun is not a tourist this time, and the event-oriented attractions actually have nothing to do with the tour guide, so Yu Hehui relaxed a little.
But then he frowned again and felt bad: "At this time, there is an event attraction... Could it be that the resurrected Tong Hege is encountering difficulties again?"
"is a bit."
Wei Xun explained the need for spiritual ginseng to sacrifice the dragon bone, and also explained the mission directions of both camps.
"It's not a dead end, there's hope!"
Yu Hehui listened carefully, and finally relaxed after thinking about it, and said with a smile: "Both camps mentioned that a large amount of death energy was lost, and the key is the guy who collects death energy."
"As long as you find him, kill him or have him in your hands, then there will be no problem!"
Apart from Ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum and the others, where else are there any spiritual beings in this underground palace? In other words, the way to solve this matter is that if you don't want to sacrifice Ginseng Jing and the others, you have to deal with this guy who collects death energy. There is no other choice at all.
Thinking of this, Yu Hehui snorted and said calmly: "This matter is very difficult for the tourists. After all, everyone's activity area is restricted to the underground palace."
But the tour guide and Yu Hehui don’t have this problem! Tonight, yes, just tonight when Wei Xun and Nezha Ling were practicing alone, Yu and Hui also went out to patrol the mountains together. No matter how troublesome this guy was, Yu and Hui swore that they would definitely catch him——
"…Already got it."
"ah?"
Yu Hehui looked at Wei Xun and saw that he was holding his left wrist with his right hand. Wei Xun did not do this often. Yu Hehui frowned subconsciously: "What happened to your wrist? Is it injured?"
"I said……"
Wei Xun coughed lightly, held his wrist, shook it in front of Yu Hehui, and slowed down his speech: "Get it, stop it."
Yu Hehui:?
Yu Hehui:? ! ? !