Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 915 Funeral of a Strange Creature!

On the flat ground, Wang Yong dug a hole and planted a seed in the hole.

He chanted something in his mouth and cast a grass gate spell to stimulate the seed.

The seed took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly grew into a half-foot tall plant.

This plant has three leaves, like three small swords, each pointing to one direction.

Two of the leaves are green, and only the one facing west has turned light gray.

Deputy camp leader Huang Jing smiled and explained to Bai Yu:

"General Bai, this is called sword-strange grass, which can detect the strange air left between heaven and earth."

"It points to the west, which means there are strange things in the west; light gray means that there is no big problem. If it is black and purple, then you have to be very careful."

Bai Yu nodded repeatedly and said:

"I see, thank you Huang Daoyou for solving my doubts. I have learned a lot."

Fat Huang showed an honest smile and was always at Bai Yu's side.

"But this sword-strange grass can only indicate the approximate direction, and sometimes there will be a big deviation."

"If we really want to find the strange things, we still have to rely on the black dog and the golden rooster, as well as our own exploration."

Bai Yu listened with great interest and remembered everything in his mind.

It seems that this guy is the first to approach him.

At this time, everyone started to move forward in the direction indicated by the sword-strange grass.

The group of eighteen people did not disperse, but moved forward in a group.

Along the way, everyone led the black dog and the golden rooster and took turns to explore.

After half a day, they arrived at the periphery of a swamp.

The black dog's nose twitched, as if it had discovered something, and began to bark wildly.

Wang Yong immediately asked everyone to stop.

He grabbed a handful of wind, licked it with his tongue, and said:

"The black dragon has found a strange thing. There is indeed a faint strange air here."

At this time, someone said:

"Boss, look over there, there is a group of white fish floating."

Wang Yong said:

"It seems to be a water ghost. This dead fish trap is a common method used by water ghosts."

"Don't look at the water surface. If you are attracted by something in the water, you will lose your mind unconsciously and drown in the water."

He seemed to be very good at catching water ghosts. He didn't look at the water surface, closed his eyes and muttered something.

"Volcano, open!"

He paused, and a volcano rose out of thin air in the swamp.

Streams of magma gushed out, covering the entire swamp.

The water in the swamp was instantly dried up, the water vapor was misty, the water area shrank rapidly, and turned into a pool of black water.

At this moment, rotten heads flew out of the dark waters, some were human and some were beast, and the strange air was dense, rushing towards everyone.

This time, Wang Yong didn't need to do anything. Someone immediately grabbed a handful of five-colored millet and threw it out.

Strangely enough, the rotten heads were hit by the five-colored millet and immediately made a "sizzling" burning sound and turned into wisps of green smoke.

Only the face of an old lady with wrinkles remained in the sky.

At this time, several ropes made of rice stalks flew out, covering the strange face and suppressing it.

Huang Jing said to Bai Yu with a shy smile:

"General Bai, this little water ghost has been solved."

"The five-colored millet thrown just now is called the Five Grains and Good Harvests. It is said that it was passed down by the ancestor Shennong and is the beginning of human farming."

"Food is the first necessity of the people. The Five Grains and Good Harvests embody the great wishes of the people and have the effect of suppressing ghosts."

Bai Yu thought for a moment and asked again:

"What about the golden rice ropes used to catch ghosts later?"

Huang Jing said:

"Those rice ropes are woven from the straw of the Five Grains and Good Harvests, which also have the effect of suppressing ghosts."

Sure enough, the foundation of Shennong Valley is extraordinary.

Its means of suppressing ghosts have also formed its own system.

Learn, there is no end to learning.

After a while, news came from the Opening Realm.

[The Ghost Suppression Camp under his command suppressed a small water ghost, and the Opening Realm merit +2000.]

In this way, Bai Yu followed the Ghost Suppression Camp and hunted ghosts everywhere.

Most of the time, there is no strange creature for three to five days.

In nearly a month, a total of four small evil creatures were suppressed.

On this day, everyone joined forces to suppress a small evil skinning monster.

Bai Yu couldn't help but be a little curious and said:

"We have searched a total of tens of thousands of miles and found six strange creatures. There are too many strange creatures here."

Fatty Huang smiled and said:

"Not only that, when the Earth Gate starts to sort out the earth veins in the future, there will be strange creatures."

Bai Yu said:

"Friend Huang Dao, do you know why there are so many strange creatures here?"

"Although Tianyuan was dangerous before, there were not so many strange things."

Fatty Huang looked embarrassed:

"This, I really don't know, I'm afraid no one can know."

Wang Yong, on the side, said:

"I once heard the elders of the Earth Gate mention it, called Dragon Fighting in the Wild."

Bai Yu:

"Dragon Fighting in the Wild?"

Wang Yong spread his hands:

"Yes, just these four words."

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

Dragons fight in the wild, their blood is dark yellow; it refers to the scene of the battle between yin and yang.

Does this mean that there is one attribute in the abyss, and another attribute in the outside world?

The abyss shrinks, the two attributes fight, and things that cannot be contained by the world become weird?

On the contrary, inside the abyss, everything is of one attribute, which can be contained by the abyss itself, so weirdness is relatively rare.

Wang Yong rarely smiled and said:

"Brothers, we are only left with the last few places. If we work harder tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we can call it a day."

"Let's set up camp and rest today."

Everyone cheered at the same time.

Even though everyone is a celestial immortal, hunting ghosts is very exhausting. After a month, everyone is mentally exhausted.

As usual, everyone took out a miniature cave mansion magic weapon, chanted a spell to turn it into a camp, and began to rest.

Bai Yu returned to the quiet room, set up a magic circle, and continued to play the funeral.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back from the underworld!"

Finally, after a month of continuous funerals, the sound ghost disappeared completely.

There was also a prompt on the Burial World Record.

[Successfully buried the small evil sound ghost, get rewards: Merit +100,000, Burial Immortal Points +370,000! ! ]

[Optional rewards: Echo Xuanlu (ghost), Sound Rope. ]

[Funeral participation rate 77%, you can choose an optional reward. ]

Looking at the Burial World Record, Bai Yu was a little confused.

Let's talk about the funeral participation rate first. I really don't know how to improve this thing called a ghost.

But as long as I can send the funeral, it doesn't matter if I lose one reward.

What surprised Bai Yu the most was the Echo Xuanlu (gui), what is this?

Xuanlu is Xuanlu, but there is also a gui version?

Bai Yu thought about it again and again, and still chose this Xuanlu.

[Obtain the primary law Xuanlu: Echo (gui)! ]

Suddenly, a strange musical note appeared in Bai Yu's palm, constantly changing its shape.

There is always an inexplicable difference between this Xuanlu and the Xuanlu that Bai Yu usually gets.

Fortunately, the gui power on the Xuanlu has been completely expelled, and Bai Yu can control it at will without worrying about being attacked by the gui power.

With a thought, he drew the gui power from the shadow gui and wrapped the echo Xuanlu.

Unexpectedly, the echo Xuanlu turned into a sound gui again.

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