Chapter 60 Rescue Long Gang

Ye Yang was surprised.

It was just that Long Gang was in a very strange state, lying there, motionless.

A group of rats were biting him, but Long Gang seemed to have practiced the body-refining technique, and his body was hard.

Those rats couldn't even break his skin.

Next to Long Gang, there was a golden dragon-patterned storage bag, which seemed to contain all of Long Gang's wealth.

Ye Yang's heart moved, but then he calmed down his greed.

Long Gang didn't seem to be dead, so he couldn't move lightly.

And Long Feng'er died in his hands, not only couldn't wake him up, but had to stay away from him.

Even if nothing happened, he had to completely muddy the water.

Even if Long Gang woke up, there was nothing he could do.

...

After finding almost everything, Ye Yang broke out of the ground.

The sun was shining outside the house, and the sky, which had just rained, was clear and blue.

Yesterday, there had just been a big fire, and the Fox Fairy Temple was dilapidated, and the old stone temple was smoked and dark.

Nearly a hundred caravan members, most of them were killed or injured, many of them were wailing, and all of them were covered with wounds. Three or four of the dozen carriages were burned.

In particular, a large number of animal skins were burning vigorously under the raging fire, emitting a fishy smell.

"The loss is too great!"

Ye Yang sighed secretly. These were all the property of Feitianmen, which made him feel very distressed.

He was holding a pile of things in his hand. Seeing that there was no one around, he found a bluestone slab and used the ghost-headed seven-ring knife.

The ghost-headed seven-ring knife was extremely sharp, far superior to the steel knife he had used before.

A groove was cut on the hard bluestone slab. Ye Yang hollowed out the inside and put all the things into the bluestone slab.

In order to avoid being discovered, he covered it with a stone slab.

After applying a lot of moss and bushes around, the bluestone slab was tightly fitted, and no trace could be seen from the outside.

After everything was done, Ye Yang just exhaled lightly.

"This thing is a big target. Hide it secretly first, and then return to take it away secretly at night. It will be safe."

"The next step is to confuse the water!"

Ye Yang put away the ghost-headed seven-ring knife, cleaned up the broken soil and grass, and walked into the Fox Fairy Temple again.

It was noon at this moment. The strong yin energy in the Fox Fairy Temple had dissipated a lot, and many people stood in the broken temple.

These people saw Ye Yang's Feitianmen disciple uniform and asked: "Sir, what should we do now?"

"What should we do?"

'Naturally, everyone goes down to the tomb, so that he will not be so conspicuous. Long Feng'er's death can also be passed over. '

But Ye Yang couldn't mention these words first. If he mentioned them first, if something happened in the future, Long Gang would track it down and it would be very likely that he would be blamed.

Although Long Feng'er has now become a dry skeleton.

However, Ye Yang still maintained a cautious style.

All the buds that may threaten him should be strangled at the smallest time.

After a while, someone in the field spoke.

"I heard that there are treasures buried with the dead in old tombs. My lord, why don't we..."

Well said, it's a good assist.

Ye Yang cried out secretly, but said in his mouth: "Absolutely not, the tomb is deep, who knows what monsters there are, if someone is killed, how to explain?"

Everyone was anxious.

These people are the ones who will not give up until they see benefits, and they have been living at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation for many years.

Finally saw an opportunity to make a fortune, naturally don't want to miss it.

As the saying goes, blocking someone's way to wealth is like killing their parents.

At this moment, everyone felt that they could not be content with the mountains of gold and silver in front of them, and they greeted Ye Yang a hundred times in their hearts.

Seeing the excitement in the field, Ye Yang knew that the time had come and cleared his throat.

"Brothers, if you want to plunder treasures, I won't stop you, but let me say it in advance. Feitianmen is not responsible for any damage. In addition, it cannot affect the work at hand, so that the goods are lost."

As soon as Ye Yang spoke, the people below cheered.

"Thank you, envoy."

"Don't worry, envoy. We will never do anything reckless."

"The envoy should take us to find treasures. If there are any good things, the envoy should get them first."

Ye Yang waved his hand to stop these flattering words. After a while, a brave man entered the tomb and everyone followed.

In order not to attract attention, Ye Yang also followed everyone into the tomb, but he had already searched the treasures in the tomb.

So, at this moment, he was just pretending.

"I picked up a spiritual stone."

"What is this? It seems to be a broken piece of dark wood."

"It's a ghost meat fungus."

...

Some people exclaimed from time to time. Although most of the valuable things had been searched by Ye Yang, there were still many things left that he didn't find or didn't like.

For these monks and mortals who make a living at the bottom, they are still rare good things.

Soon, the tomb was trampled into a mess like mud.

Even the white boys and mice that were numerous before were frightened and fled everywhere.

Ye Yang found something to cover his eyes and ears.

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Come and see what that is?"

Suddenly, the crowd rushed to a place.

When Ye Yang arrived at the voice, he saw a rough man pointing at a person and said: "Is that the guardian Long Gang?"

Ye Yang exclaimed and pretended to know nothing.

"Quick! Quickly rescue the guardian Long Gang."

Ye Yang shouted.

Everyone thought that Ye Yang was a good man who was loyal.

Although many people did not have a good impression of Long Gang, they were still swept forward by the torrent of people saving lives.

However, Long Gang was in a very bad state at this time. Even if everyone stood in front of him, he did not feel the slightest bit. He still closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The experienced Lao Tan Daozi said: "It seems that the guardian dragon has been bewitched by the monster. There are two ways. One is to cultivate the black dog spirit blood into a demon..."