Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 289

Official general head?
Lin Shuyou was rushing forward when he staggered.

He had just told Brother Xiaoyuan that he was going to help Brother Bin capture those two bastards, but he didn't expect the boomerang to hit him back so quickly.

Although he is now a true lord, in terms of emotional cognition, he still considers himself a member of the chief officers and generals.

In stark contrast to Lin Shuyou’s state of mind was the boy in his body.

The rapid twitching of his eyelids showed the boy's extreme impatience.

Of course, Lin Shuyou's hesitation was only for a moment. He knew that it was his responsibility to protect Zhai Lao and the others. Therefore, even if it was the chief official who acted here, he had to stop it!

The vertical pupils opened, and True Lord Baihe appeared again. This time, he did not hold back or restrain his aura from the very beginning.

Textures dominated by cold white tones emerge from deep within the skin, and the rest of the details are depicted to best fit the body. Even though he is not wearing a costume or an official hat, when he appears, his majestic aura is enough to look down on and crush the wandering gods seen in daily life.

The two officers and generals did not ask for the addition or subtraction of two generals.

One has tiger eyes and beard after opening his face, looks masculine and fierce, holding a broken knife, he is General Tiger;

One of them had his face cut open and black and white mixed together, looking fierce and eerie, holding a guillotine, and he was the official in charge of yin and yang.

Before the spirit state came into being, they were repelled by Tan Wenbin using the power of the blood ape. This time, after the spirit state came into being, they took the initiative to attack.

Tan Wenbin wanted to fight back, but after sensing Lin Shuyou's presence, he simply stopped and retreated.

General Hu and the officer thought that Tan Wenbin was afraid and continued to move closer. Soon they were in front of Tan Wenbin again, cutting diagonally with their broken swords to block his movement, and sweeping across with their guillotine to attack from the front.

At this moment, a hand reached out, first lifting the upper end of the guillotine to prevent it from returning to its original position, and the other hand pinched the back of the broken knife to prevent it from moving forward an inch.

During the quick fight, both sides could only make the next move based on instinctive reactions.

The broken knife trembled, and the blade rolled, trying to chop off the hand that was clamping it; the guillotine released a cold light and burst out with pressure, trying to make the person in front of him surrender.

Lord Baihe exerted force with his fingertips and managed to steady the broken knife, then he raised his foot and kicked General Hu away; then, his pupils flashed, and while suppressing the cold and majestic light on the guillotine, he used the twisted body formed by the previous kick to hit the officer with his shoulder, and the officer was also knocked away.

The fight took only a moment, but it was a direct confrontation of strength and momentum. It was obvious that Master Baihe won, and his double maces were not with him at the moment, which meant he had to fight the enemy with his bare hands.

General Hu and the officer got up immediately after landing. Both of them were shocked. They were not only surprised at the other's strength, but also horrified by the aura of the other that made them feel very familiar.

Soon, they both recognized each other's identities and said in unison:

"Boy?"

"How dare you!" True Lord Baihe took a step forward, his upper body slightly tilted towards them, his vertical pupils exuding a strong majesty, and he said in a deep voice:

"In that old temple, you called me a boy, and I didn't argue with you, but now, why should you respect me?"

They knew about the White Crane Boy, but not much.

All we know is that the White Crane Boy suddenly deserted the temple and was expelled from the temple, but there was no decree from above to label him a traitor, and it seemed that the matter was left unresolved.

After the boy left, there was a new round of squeeze and exclusion among the officers and generals, and finally two people were selected to replace the boy's previous duties.

Why two... Because the boy had to do too much work and run too many errands, and one Yin Spirit was simply not capable of doing it all, so he could only bully two.

For this reason, the officers and generals were full of complaints, as the boy's cause had delayed everyone's work.

In fact, the two generals Zeng and Sun knew some inside information, especially General Sun, who knew the most. But the more so, the more embarrassed General Sun was to speak out, and he could only remain silent.

Seeing that they were slow to respond or give a respectful title, the boy's breathing became heavier and his eyes showed anger.

General Hu: "Boy, why don't you go back and apologize as soon as possible."

The officer said: "We can still plead for you based on our past friendship!"

General Hu: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused to the Yamen because of your absence from duty?"

The officer said: "Boy, have you forgotten your duty as a general and the oath you made before the Bodhisattva?"

"hehe."

The boy smiled.

As a Yin God that has existed for a long time, if he could survive in the old yamen, even if he was at the end of the rank, normally he should have gotten used to it and been worn out.

In other words, the reason why the boy was striving for progress was because he was really unhappy in the old yamen.

Although they have the most seniority, they are pushed down to the bottom; although they have done the most work, they are only assigned to be used as probationaries when young mediums are performing spirit possession operations and to do various menial tasks.

Even now, they still hold their heads high and boss me around.

In the past, I could only lower my head and endure it. If I can continue to endure it now, then all the gambles and job-hopping in the past period of time will be in vain, right?
Blood light flowed in the vertical pupils.

But the boy still retained a glimmer of clarity, and looked at the young man who was slowly walking towards him not far away.

Li Zhuiyuan said:

"Defeat them. I will only leave the medium to question them."

The boy's mouth curled up and he looked excited and comfortable.

Apart from the initial training by that young man... no, the adjustment period,

After getting to know each other, I found that the boy's temperament was really to my liking. He seemed to have no emotions, but he never interfered with my people's expression of emotions.

General Hu glared at the young man and scolded him, "How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

"How dare you disrespect your superior!"

Lord Baihe let out a loud shout, took the Three-Step Praise step, and came directly in front of General Hu.

General Hu spread out his right hand, and the broken knife that had fallen earlier flew back quickly, but at this moment, the boy stretched out his hand back, grabbed the broken knife accurately, and then cut General Hu horizontally with the knife.

Instead of dodging, General Hu took the initiative to open his front, clenched his fists, and hit the boy.

This made the boy feel uncomfortable.

He then remembered that the Yin Spirit of the Chief Officer did not care about the condition of the medium, so he often chose to charge forward recklessly without regard for the consequences.

Moreover, the previous fight had made them aware of the current power gap between the two sides, and forced them to choose the "life for injury" strategy, except that it was the life of the medium.

Of course, they don’t think that they are inferior to the White Crane Boy, but only think that the quality of the mediums under them is not good enough and cannot exert their true power.

The boy retracted the blade and changed the surface, then hit General Tiger with it, and General Tiger also hit him in the chest with both his fists.

However, General Hu spat out blood and the boy just staggered.

The officer stepped forward and the guillotine reappeared, trying to rescue the situation.

The boy started to punch and hit the opponent before the guillotine started to chop.

"boom!"

The officer flew backwards a long distance again.

The boy did not chase him, but continued to whip General Tiger frantically with the blade of his knife.

Whenever General Hu tried to resist and stand up, he was suppressed by the boy in advance, so he could only lie on the ground and be beaten passively.

The intention to cause harm is not high, and the sole purpose is to inflict insult.

General Hu was so angry that white air kept coming out of his nose, but he could do nothing. He was known for his ferocity, but in front of Bai He, his ferocity left him no room for struggle.

The officer stood up again, clasped his hands together, and chanted a spell. Shadows spread from under his feet.

Bai He raised his foot and lifted General Hu into the air, then used the broken knife as a stick and hit him hard.

"boom!"

General Tiger was blown away, and after landing, he slid on the ground for dozens of meters.

The next moment, Bai He inserted the broken knife into the ground in front of him, and the black shadow that had just surrounded him and was about to pounce on him and restrain him was nailed to the ground and could not get out.

At the same time, Bai He's peripheral vision also noticed that the officer deliberately released a black shadow and went to Brother Xiao Yuan.

However, as long as the officer does not go there in person, Bai He does not need to stop and protect them.

The black shadow stood up behind Li Zhuiyuan, and when it was about to pounce on the young man and devour him, the black shadow twisted violently again, and the karma fire burned wildly on its body, tracing back to its source.

Karma fire also appeared on the official's hands, and he quickly shook them to put them out.

As soon as he got rid of the karmic fire, a pair of vertical pupils appeared in front of him.

Bai He stretched out his hand, grabbed the officer's neck, lifted him up, swung him in a full circle in the air, and then smashed him to the ground.

Swing it up again, smash it again, keep swinging it, keep smashing it.

Only primitive beatings can express the depression in one's heart.

Tonight, old colleagues get together to talk not about business but personal matters!
After venting his anger, Bai He kicked the official away, leaving him to accompany General Hu.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Heavy breathing sounds came from Bai He's chest. This was not due to tiredness, but rather the feeling of relief.

But it was obvious that the two had misunderstood, or rather, they had already made up their minds when they were beaten up before, and now they felt that the time had come.

Three incense sticks were lit above their heads, and they stood up straight.

But what shocked them was that the white crane seemed to have known what they were going to do. As soon as they stood up, they saw the white crane approaching them without them knowing when.

"you……"

"fragrant……"

"Using incense to extend the time of spirit writing is old news to me."

Bai He stretched out his arms, and a trident shadow condensed in the palm of each hand, and stabbed at them.

This pain is not directed at the body, but directly at the perception of the Yin Spirit.

If being beaten up before was just humiliation, then now it was real torture.

"You... boy... what have you become...?"

"Who...are...you..."

Bai He said loudly:
"I am now the first guardian of the Dragon King!"

Double the trident and pierce it all.

General Hu and the officer knew they would be defeated tonight, so they had no choice but to leave the medium's body.

But at this moment, a talisman needle flew out of Baihe's pocket and pierced into their bodies.

General Hu and the officer, who were about to leave, were dragged back again.

"Don't be impatient. We've just started. Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Tan Wenbin put his hands in his pockets, the blood ape power in his body had long dissipated. Looking at the scene of Bai He torturing the two Yin Gods, it was exactly the same as when his own brother Xiaoyuan tortured him.

"The boy feels aggrieved."

Li Zhuiyuan sat down on the bench nearby. He didn't watch the fight between the evil spirits over there, but thought about how to enter the ghost gate.

Judging from the scale of the waves we saw tonight, it seems that the "noble man" must have a sufficient number of minions under him.

But firstly, creating a ghost is not something Li Zhuiyuan would do, and secondly, he doesn't have the time and energy to do so.

Then just choose the simple one. The Night Parade of One Hundred Demons happens very frequently now, so just wait until the next time and directly replace the "noble person" with another one.

"I'm ready!"

Lord Baihe raised his head and let out a loud shout.

Fortunately, Li Zhuiyuan had set up a simple formation here beforehand to block out the noise, otherwise this shout alone would have woken up everyone in the guesthouse.

Bai He only tortured them but did not stop them from leaving, nor did he ask Brother Xiao Yuan to help. The grudge between them had not yet reached the point of life and death.

After walking a few steps towards the young man, Master Baihe placed his left hand on his chest and knelt on one knee facing the young man.

By following him, I have regained all my merits, strength, face and dignity.

Li Zhuiyuan sat there, not moving.

When the vertical pupils in Master Baihe's eyes disappeared and Lin Shuyou regained consciousness and controlled his body, Li Zhuiyuan stood up and moved away.

Lin Shuyou came to the two unconscious mediums, wiped off the paint on their faces, and saw their true faces.

"It's you..."

Tan Wenbin came over and asked, "Relatives, or fellow apprentices?"

"Neither. They are not from the temple. Brother Bin, I remember telling you that our commander-in-chief has a temple that is not open to believers."

"I remember that you were sent there to practice for a period of time when you were a child."

"They are the two people in that temple."

"Oh, I see." Tan Wenbin looked at Li Zhuiyuan, "Brother Xiaoyuan, I will interrogate these two and send them to the hospital after the interrogation?"

"Well, hurry up and don't delay the meeting."

"okay."

Tan Wenbin now controls four spirit beasts corresponding to the five senses, which gives him a unique advantage in interrogation.

"Ayou, come, carry them up and throw them into the Imperial Prison!"

"Imperial Prison?"

"Find a quiet place."

"understand!"

Li Zhuiyuan returned to his room, took a quick shower, and took a nap. When the time was almost up, he went to the meeting room.

Breakfast was placed at the entrance of the meeting room. Those attending the meeting could take a few breakfasts, sit down and eat while listening.

Li Zhuiyuan arrived on time, but the meeting had already begun. Zhai Lao and Luo Tingrui were each holding something in their hands and communicating. A group of people gathered around them and listened, and occasionally someone would interject.

It can be seen that Engineer Luo and Mr. Zhai did not sleep a wink last night. The things in their hands were sorted out overnight based on yesterday's meeting.

Xue Liangliang handed Li Zhuiyuan a freshly peeled egg and said:

“In most industries, those who can reach the top may not rely on intelligence but physical strength.”

Li Zhuiyuan took a bite of the egg, looked at Xue Liangliang and nodded.

In terms of physical strength, Xue Liangliang is not afraid.

Almost everyone was present and the meeting officially began. Xue Liangliang and Zheng Hua walked to the front of the stage to give their presentations.

At this time, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou also came.

After they handed a piece of paper to Li Zhuiyuan, one of them picked up a pen and started taking notes of the meeting, while the other naturally went to pour tea and water.

The meeting room was very sloppy, with everyone sitting crookedly and almost all smoking, but the level of the meeting was very high and service personnel from the reception unit were not allowed to enter, so being able to do odd jobs and pour water here was considered a good treatment. After all, the two sitting at the top were not the only big guys, the large group of people sitting below were also connections that were difficult to contact on a normal day.

Of course, if a reporter came in with a camera and needed to take pictures of promotional materials, this would definitely not be the scene.

During the entire presentation, Xue Liangliang's performance clearly outperformed Zheng Hua, who was much older and more experienced than him. Xue Liangliang was able to answer questions from the audience while speaking, while Zheng Hua had to ask his teacher for help in the same situation. Every industry has its own factions. If there is none, it would be really strange.

Everyone present knew that it was not surprising that Luo Tingrui could suppress Mr. Zhai as a rising star, and this suppression was not temporary, as there was indeed a successor behind him.

During the lunch break, Zheng Hua was holding his lunch box and eating listlessly. He had to continue the lecture in the afternoon, and it was still him and Xue Liangliang who were doing it. The two teachers were mentally exhausted and could not keep giving lectures, so they had to do it for them.

Master Zhai passed a chicken drumstick from his lunch box to his disciple and said with a smile:
"Open your mind and be broad-minded. The future construction cause is very grand and broad. It can accommodate not only you and him, but also thousands and thousands of you and him."

"Teacher, I didn't think so much. I just felt embarrassed for you."

"What's the point of embarrassment? The teacher never wanted to argue, and that person didn't mean that either. Winning or losing is just for outsiders to gossip about, it's meaningless."

On the other side, Tan Wenbin was eating with chopsticks in his left hand and continuing to organize his records with a pen in his right hand. After Lin Shuyou distributed the lunch boxes, he was finally able to sit down and take a break.

Xue Liangliang came over at this time and woke them both up.

Luo Tingrui took the lunch box and sat down next to Li Zhuiyuan.

"What do you think?"

"Teacher, it is very rewarding and inspiring."

"Yes." Luo Tingrui nodded with satisfaction. "The technical difficulty of large projects is often not the first priority. People's livelihood, safety, and subsequent impacts are also top priorities. Outsiders tend to make the mistake of opposing professionalism, and we insiders tend to make the mistake of focusing only on professionalism."

"Yes, I noted it down."

Xue Liangliang took Lin Shuyou and Tan Wenbin to greet and get to know other people. There were some things that teachers were not suitable to do, so he had to do them for them.

Otherwise, if you are just recording and pouring water, that is not called exercise.

There were fewer arguments in the afternoon meeting, and the pace became faster. The meeting was adjourned directly at dusk without staying up late.

Three days later, there was another meeting with many people attending, and their identities were very important. A formal report was required, and everyone unanimously nominated Luo Tingrui to give the report.

Luo Tingrui treated not only his own four students, but also invited Mr. Zhai and his students to eat hotpot at a local time-honored restaurant.

After dinner, everyone strolled around the ghost street together.

When they came across a fan shop, seeing the delicate and exquisitely crafted fans, Luo Tingrui suggested buying one for each of his children, purely as a souvenir.

However, there were not enough fans of the model that Luo Tingrui liked to buy for everyone, so he only bought them for Mr. Zhai's students and asked the owner to engrave their respective surnames on it, wishing them a bright future.

Mr. Zhai did not refuse and let them accept it. When they passed a jade shop below, Mr. Zhai bought a jade pendant for each of Luo Tingrui's students and hung it on them personally, wishing them to be as gentlemanly as jade.

Jade is not a good material, but it is not expensive even including the processing fee. If it were really precious or expensive, even if Mr. Zhai was willing to give it to them, the children would not dare to accept it.

We didn't plan to finish the whole tour, so we prepared to go back.

Li Zhuiyuan asked Lin Shuyou to accompany everyone back to the guesthouse first, while he and Tan Wenbin left the main group.

The hustle and bustle of the night market is coming to an end. Half of the shops on Ghost Street have closed, and the remaining half are preparing to close.

Li Zhuiyuan did not go up along the ghost street, but went down.

The reason why the two mediums came to Fengdu was not of much significance. They came based on the "clues" to eliminate Zhai Lao who was possessed by evil spirits. From their perspective, they were eliminating harm for the people.

As they walked, Tan Wenbin smiled.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't ask him why he was laughing at first. After walking a distance further down, Li Zhuiyuan finally asked:
"Brother Bin, what are you laughing at?"

"Ayou told me about what happened last night during the day. He asked me why Xiaoyuan was unwilling to help the store owner.

I say, if Brother Xiaoyuan helps you so easily, then all the hard work you went through in the beginning would be in vain, wouldn't it?"

Li Zhuiyuan: “Haha.”

Tan Wenbin: "Brother Xiaoyuan, your reluctant cooperation with me is so interesting."

Li Zhuiyuan: “I’m trying hard.”

Tan Wenbin: “I can feel it, and it has indeed been completed.”

Li Zhuiyuan stopped because they had reached the pier at the bottom, a very spacious pier.

The last time Li Zhuiyuan left Fengdu, he took a boat from here.

At this moment, standing on the steps and looking at the river in the distance, there are also several boats sailing there.

In a trance, it seemed that there was a young man standing at the stern of a ship.

The self who once left looked back and saw that he had returned to Fengdu again.

Li Zhuiyuan did not believe in this sense of fatalistic entanglement, but he had to admit that it really fits the artistic conception.

There were only cargo transporters at the dock, no cruise ships. Tan Wenbin found a small boat, negotiated a price with the boat owner, and asked him to take them for a tour on the river.

The engine roared and emitted black smoke, which was a bit choking.

Li Zhuiyuan squatted at the stern of the boat, looking at the river below.

The Hundred Demons Night Parade went to Fengdu, and they probably took the water route.

If you want to switch things up, it's obviously unrealistic to wait until they come ashore. It's better to do it before they come ashore.

Tan Wenbin was chatting with the boat owner, who said that there was heavy fog here again last night. It was not without fog here before, but it was not so heavy and did not last so long. In the past six months, this kind of heavy fog has occurred more and more frequently.

"Pfft!"

The boat owner said: "I'm going to stop the boat, go and see if it's your nephew!"

Tan Wenbin immediately ran to the stern of the boat. As expected, Brother Xiaoyuan was nowhere to be found. Tan Wenbin licked his lips and shouted:

"It's still there, it's okay, keep driving."

Li Zhuiyuan jumped into the river.

In the past, at this time, the boy liked to lie on Runsheng's back, because Runsheng was a better swimmer, but among normal people, Li Zhuiyuan's swimming ability was already outstanding.

Although he had never practiced martial arts, he had already mastered the breathing techniques of "Qin's Method of Watching Dragons". After entering the water, he quickly adapted to the situation.

The body sank slowly, and finally touched the bottom, raising some mud.

Turn around, first head towards the pier, then adjust your current position according to the guidance of the line on Ghost Street.

The underwater environment is very complex and it is easy for people to lose their sense of direction, but fortunately, these are not a problem for young people.

After determining the position, Li Zhuiyuan moved forward.

Gradually, he felt a sense of obstruction in front of him that was obviously different from the surroundings.

The young man felt around with his palm and soon mastered the rhythm. Then he raised his arm and tore an invisible cut.

After walking in, I found that there were two tall pillars standing here, and chains spread down from the pillars, forming a thick layer on the riverbed.

If placed on the ground, these chains would be used to tie up animals or slaves, but here, they are probably used to tie up ghosts.

Black stone chairs and tables were lined up on both sides, empty and extremely smooth, as if caused by ghosts sitting there for too long. The colors were deeply stained by ghost energy.

Now, it is not the right time yet. When this place becomes really lively, Li Zhuiyuan can imagine that both sides must be filled with majestic ghost messengers. Teams of ghosts from all over the country who come to worship will "get off the sedan chair" here, waiting for permission to go ashore, pass through the Ghost Street, enter the Ghost Gate, and then go to the real Fengdu.

There seems to be no problem here.

The jade pendant hanging on the clothes around the waist fell off at this moment, slowly swinging down and landing among the shackles on the ground.

Li Zhuiyuan bent down, unfastened the shackles, and attempted to pick it up.

But even though he had already peeled away a layer, he still couldn't see the jade pendant. The more he peeled away, the more he found that the shackles felt different and slightly warm.

Now, the idea of ​​finding the jade pendant faded, and the boy began to focus on "digging".

I thought it was just a layer of water, but the truth is, it is really bottomless.

Because Li Zhuiyuan had previously made his calculations based on the number of chains extending from the pillars, but in fact, there should be shackles that had been broken and thrown here for who knows how many years.

It is very likely that under your feet there is actually a deep pit filled entirely with shackles.

The jade pendant fell all the way through the crack. It would be impossible to find it by myself, unless I asked Brother Runsheng to come down and dig it out forcibly.

It is true that the shackles get hotter the lower you go. Now they are already a little scalding, but Li Zhuiyuan still plans to give up and float up to breathe.

He kicked his legs, trying to get out of the water.

But just as the boy's body floated upwards, the pile of shackles with a small groove dug out below him began to sink and slide rapidly in the middle.

When the boy looked down, he saw a two-faced Buddha statue buried deep beneath the shackles.

On one side, he has a solemn appearance with angry eyes; on the other side, he has a sorrowful face and is compassionate and all-seeing.

This is a Bodhisattva.

He sits here, hides here, and waits here.

At that moment, Li Zhuiyuan's thoughts became clear.

When the knife is swung, it is difficult to tell whether it is the knife's own initiative or someone is holding the handle and driving it.

But now, the boy has discovered that when he wanted to switch places and enter the Ghost Gate, the Bodhisattva was already waiting at the starting point.

Li Zhuiyuan:
"So, you want to follow me into the gate of hell!"

……

"As much rice wine as you can get. I wanted to buy Erguotou, but I thought you might not be used to it. The cooked food I bought on the road tasted good. I ate it while driving and accidentally finished it all. But it's okay. There's still a big bag of pickled mustard tuber left. Let's have it with the wine."

Zhao Yi took a sip himself first, then poured a sip onto the ground opposite him, then picked up a few shredded pickled mustard tubers and put them in his mouth, chewing them until they were crunchy.

This is where the three incense sticks incident happened that day, and it is also above the tomb of the tomb owner.

Zhao Yi followed Li Zhuiyuan's request and came back here to find his childhood friend, whom he had never met before, to reconnect with him.

The wine has been brewed three times and five flavors have been squeezed out.

Zhao Yi sniffed, pretending to be very drunk, and said:

"Buddy, it's windy at night and I'm shivering with cold. You should be warm down there. Come, let me squeeze in with you."

After saying that, Zhao Yi picked up the Yellow River shovel beside him and started digging at the location of the stolen hole.

As they dug, they finally found something.

Although digging a tunnel was not a difficult task for Zhao Yi, it was not his credit that he could dig it so quickly.

Because that day I saw with my own eyes the tunnel that was sealed and then completely backfilled and compacted... and there was actually nothing underneath.

This means that during this period of time, someone has been moving upwards from below, trying to get out again.

Normally, this is impossible, because the one who put the seal was Bodhisattva. If you say that the seal was broken and unusual movements occurred after a hundred years, that's understandable, but who would dare to believe that the Bodhisattva's seal can only last for a few days?
"Oh...it seems like you wanted to see me too, buddy. You were afraid that I would be in trouble by myself, so you helped me a lot."

Zhao Yi took a deep breath. The one surnamed Li only asked him to come back, and told him to do whatever he wanted with the rest. But since he was already here, he couldn't just sit outside like an idiot. It wasn't like he really came here for a picnic or camping.

Putting aside all distractions, Zhao Yi still crawled into the tunnel, sliding in section by section like an earthworm.

I estimated that I had slid down for a long distance, and I actually saw light below.

Nowadays, many famous tombs have been developed as tourist attractions. When you visit these attractions, you can see the technical competition among tomb robbers from different dynasties.

Some tomb robbers dig holes in a very sideways direction, while others can dig directly to the top of the coffin in the main tomb chamber, and then come down to interact face to face with the tomb owner.

This tomb robbery hole was originally dug by the tomb owner himself, and naturally it is located above the main tomb chamber.

When Zhao Yi stuck his head out, he saw the tomb owner, who should have been tied up and sealed inside with countless chains, sitting in front of a stone table with four sets of wine utensils on the table. In addition to him, there were three figures in red, white, and black sitting there.

How does this look like it's sealed at all?
The tomb owner raised his head and looked at Zhao Yi above him.

Zhao Yi saw two lines of tears flowing from the corners of the tomb owner's eyes, and his lips moved, speaking silently. Through lip reading, Zhao Yi "heard" what he said:
"Go...Run...Escape!"

……

In the tent at the bottom of the steep slope, Liang Yan and Liang Li were playing throwing knives. The target was a specially carved scaled-down person. Although it was not painted, one could still tell it was Zhao Yi's expression.

Liang Li flicked out a stone with her fingertips, and the stone then hit a flying knife on the ground. The flying knife flew out and hit "Zhao Yi"'s vital part.

Liang Yan: "You can't pierce here."

Liang Li: "It's a fake person anyway."

Liang Yan: "I'll put it away and show it to him when he comes back. I'll tell him that it was you who tied it up. When you need it, it won't be usable anymore."

Liang Li: "Your man is so fragile."

Liang Yan: "Yes, he is my man."

Liang Li: "Why don't you bounce back?"

Liang Yan: “I accept.”

Liang Li: "Shameless."

Liang Yan flicked her fingertips and the stone flew out. After hitting the flying knife, the flying knife shot out and bounced the flying knife that Liang Li had stuck at the position of "Zhao Yi" out of the tent.

Liang Li glared at her sister, then stood up and went outside the tent to pick up the flying knife.

After a while, Liang Li's voice came from outside the tent:

"Sister, something happened."

Liang Yan opened the tent and walked out.

Their tent was facing Yin Meng's grave.

But silently, Yin Meng's grave sank in a large area. Logically, this shouldn't have happened because there were formations set up by the young man around the grave.

Balls of black mist overflowed from the tomb. Although the formation failed to prevent the tomb from sinking, it blocked the black mist inside.

Liang Li: "Sister, she was still alive when she was buried, right?"

Liang Yan: “It’s alive.”

Liang Li: "Can a living person...pretend to be dead?"

Liang Yan: "What you should think about is how to explain to that person that we were so busy playing games inside that we didn't keep an eye on the people and something went wrong."

"Shh!"

A hand stretched out from the sunken grave. The nails on this hand were exceptionally long and as black as ink.

And the moment it appeared, the formation was torn apart and the terrifying ghost energy began to vent wantonly.

A powerful ghost miasma formed in an instant, completely enveloping a large area including the Liang sisters.

Liang Li:

"Sister, I think what we should consider is, do we still have the life to go back and explain?"

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I was a little overdrawn in the past two days, so I will write fewer words today, take it easy, and hold you all tight!

(End of this chapter)