There is a trick

Chapter 141 Mountain Tomb (8K, 1/1)

At Zhou Chang's insistence, Yang Rui pulled the remaining two red lines from Xiao Dahu and wrapped them around Zhou Chang.

The mutated spring plague ghost, just like before, turned into green smoke and filled Zhou Chang's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Zhou Chang experienced the symptoms of alternating cold and heat twice.

But the symptoms were less severe each time.

As the karmic fire in his body burned away the 'Spring Plague' that was running throughout his body, a bunch of 'ghost and god ashes' fell from Zhou Chang's body and sprinkled in the shadows at his feet.

The ashes of ghosts and gods flowed along the shadow under Zhou Chang's feet and into the acupuncture points on the soles of Zhou Chang's feet.

Along the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet, fill in the first 'Yang Meridian' at the 'Nine Yins' level - the 'Shao Yang Meridian of Foot' little by little.

The Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian starts at the outer canthus of the eye, goes down along the ears, head, neck and both sides of the limbs, passes through the outer ankle and reaches the Foot Yin Qiao point on the outside of the fourth toe.

To extinguish all the yang in the body, one must go against the direction of the meridians.

So at that moment, the ash was first filled into the "Zu Yin Qiao Point" on Zhou Chang's foot.

The karmic fire burning in the foot Yin acupoint is burning the calamity ashes, and the ashes are gradually merging with the karmic fire in the acupoint.

The blood-red fire turned into a deep, cold black color.

The positive energy of this fire has been extinguished and has completely turned into negative energy.

The Weird Immortal Way, the Weird Immortal Way, is to walk on a weird path, similar to weird, but always keeping the fundamental root of human, similar but absolutely different, until finally surpassing ghosts and gods.

In this world, ghosts and gods are rampant.

If people want to control ghosts and gods, they first use them as a reference to study and learn about them.

Now that he truly began to practice the "Strange Immortal Way", Zhou Chang finally understood that this path was indeed the right way in the world today.

Zhou Chang cured many "spring plague ghosts" in the current "plague ghost den".

The damage they brought to Zhou Chang was also considerable.

Inside Zhou Chang's body, after the calamity ashes extinguished the positive energy in Zhou Chang's foot Yinqiao acupoint, it continued to march upward along the foot Shaoyang meridian, flowing along the dorsum of the foot through the outer ankle, and as for the Huantiao acupoint, along the way, the karmic fire turned completely black, and the positive energy inside was extinguished.

And in the shadow under Zhou Chang's feet, there was colorful mist.

His shadow began to spontaneously absorb the "feast energy" that occasionally appeared in Zhou Chang's body, and gradually turned into a "ghost shadow".

From now on, the spiritual energy that arises naturally in Zhou Chang's nature, as well as the spiritual thoughts that arise from outside, will be absorbed by the shadow under his feet, and he will no longer be the object of the spiritual thoughts of ghosts and gods.

Zhou Chang sensed that the ghost ashes finally reached the Huantiao acupoint and did not move forward any further.

He gathered his thoughts, raised his wrist and looked at the watch on it.

On the dial, 'Spring Plague Antibodies' changed from -1000 to -2300.

With the help of the 'Relics of the God of Plague', the karmic fire in Zhou Chang's body killed the three mutated spring plague ghosts.

The first time he killed the green smoke that was injected into his body, the 'Spring Plague Antibody' dropped directly from zero to '-1000', but after that he killed the invasion of the mutated Spring Plague Ghost twice, and the 'Spring Plague Antibody' grew negatively by '-1300'.

This shows that just because the same plague continues to attack oneself, it does not mean that the level of "antibodies" will also increase year-on-year.

Each time after being attacked by the same level of plague, the growth value of "antibodies" will continue to decrease.

Zhou Chang raised his eyes and looked around.

The scene in his field of vision was the same as before, but deep down he felt that something was different.

"After passing through Fig Village and continuing forward, can we walk into the Black Desolate Mountain?" Zhou Chang pointed at the Fig Village ahead and asked.

In front of the deserted village, the outline of the Black Desolate Mountain stood like a huge tomb.

It seems to be the root cause of the current transformation of this area into a ghost den and the occurrence of all kinds of strange changes.

So even though this mountain stands at the end of people's sight, people try to pay as little attention to it as possible, and even subconsciously ignore its existence, for fear of having any involvement with it.

As Zhou Chang started to ask questions, everyone began to look at the mountain at the end of the deserted village.

“After we left the village, we didn’t dare to continue walking towards the Black Wasteland Mountain, and we turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

We have tried to escape this straight road many times before but failed." Xiao Zhenming shook his head and said something. He suddenly remembered something and looked at Zhou Chang with fear in his eyes, "My fellow brothers did not leave any thoughts outside Baiguo Village.

What should we do if the plague ghost from Baiguo Village comes to Fig Village?
We are like headless flies here, unable to find the way out. But those plague ghosts are different from us. They might know the way and find this place easily!
They might be able to come in and go out here!"

The questions raised by Xiao Zhenming are indeed very serious.

Everyone frowned upon hearing this.

Zhou Chang also knew that Xiao Zhenming's speculation was actually the reality.

For example, the young blind man in the Blind Village, who has now turned into the "plague meat dumpling" - he had obviously returned to Da'an Village, but went to Baiguo Village at a faster speed than Zhou Chang and his group.

But Zhou Chang was not worried about this.

He pointed to the sports watch on his wrist and said, "This item obtained from the Yin Mine has some connection with the 'Plague God' in the Black Desolate Mountain Tomb.

I was able to resist the invasion of the mutated spring plague ghost thanks to this thing.

Moreover, this product can also resist the infection caused by the black hair wind and the black river plague.

Such a small thing can resist the plague spreading here. The 'God of Plague' buried in the tomb of Black Wasteland Mountain must also have the ability to control the plague - so, I plan to take everyone through Fig Village and go directly to Black Wasteland Mountain.

For us now, Black Wasteland Mountain is no longer a forbidden place full of dangers, but a blessed place where we can escape from this den of evil, or even fight back. "

"This thing, when worn on the wrist, can actually resist the invasion of the three plagues here?" Xiao Zhenming was stunned, and he felt a little regretful in his heart -

If I had taken the risk and worn this thing on my wrist, the situation might be different now.

At this time, Xiao Dahu grinned and said, "You are a brave young fellow. You dare to go into danger again and again without even wearing your master's sword, and you can come up with a surprising plan.

This thing can really resist the invasion of the "three plagues". Even with the courage of the three of us, we dare not try to use this thing - this is all "chance", everything is predetermined!
Whatever you deserve is yours.

It is useless to get something that is not yours, no matter how much you desire it or how hard you try! "

The more Xiao Dahu looked at Zhou Chang, the more he liked him.

If the other party had not already inherited his altar name from a master, he would have thought of accepting the other party as his successor.

Anyway, he has no children.

And weren't his words meant to remind his two companions, Xiao Zhenming and Xiao Daniu, not to create a rift with Zhou Chang over this matter?

In his opinion, he will have to rely on others many times in the future!
If you are already worried about such a small matter now, then a rift will arise between you and the other party, and a breakup is almost inevitable.

But a breakup would not do them any good!
Xiao Zhenming also reacted after hearing what he said. He is indeed a person who can listen to advice and understand flexibility.

It was he who advocated handing over the "sports watch" to Zhou Chang for safekeeping.

He kept saying, “That’s it.

This thing has been in our hands for a long time, and none of us has thought of how to use it.

Only when it comes into the hands of you, my fellow brother, will the effect of this thing gradually become apparent - this is your chance!"

Xiao Daniu touched his neck and found that the dead skin around the marks of being strangled on his neck was gradually peeling off.

He was a man who was about to die, and now he was saved from a desperate situation. He had no other thoughts and just nodded in agreement.

“Although this thing is in my custody, it is still your private property.

Now you three are just lending it to me. Once we escape from this den of evil, it will naturally be returned to its original owner.

Now I just hope that we can have some adventures on this trip to the Black Wasteland Mountain, so that our two families can divide the treasures in half.

Otherwise, it would be a shame for us to have survived this disaster." Zhou Chang also smiled and said a few words, repeating the previous agreement between the two parties, in order to reassure the three members of the Xiao family.

Yang Rui said, "Have you decided to explore Black Wasteland Mountain?"

"Decided."

"Just do it."

"With wolves in front and tigers behind, it is inevitable to set foot in the Black Wasteland Mountain."

"..."

People nodded.

The group set off again.

The sick mule pulled the cart into the deserted village.

In front of Fig Village, half of the stone tablet was covered by weeds.

In the villages, there are thatched huts lying in the dust and mud everywhere.

The vast majority of houses are no longer habitable.

From time to time, strange human figures would appear between the windows of the habitable houses.

All these circumstances were exactly the same as what Xiao Zhenming and the other two had described earlier.

The crowd walked out of Fig Village along the village road, and Zhou Chang helped them get rid of the "Spring Plague Ghost" that was following them.

Because Zhou Chang already had antibodies, he was the only one in the team who was not followed by the 'Spring Plague Ghost'.

After walking another two or three miles, we came to the narrow path surrounded by endless wild trees and dead grass.

The scene at the end of the road suddenly changed——

One end of a rock several meters high was inserted obliquely into the soil, and the other end was supported by several gray-black stones, forming an arched portal at the end of the road.

Behind the door, it became increasingly dark.

The black wind was blowing back and forth, with no sign of stopping for a moment.

“The boulder is still here!”

Xiao Zhenming was surprised: "This road has not changed. If we pass through this mountain pass, we should reach the 'Black Wasteland Mountain'!"

Zhou Chang nodded thoughtfully: "Perhaps some kind of power in the Black Wasteland Mountain has fixed the 'three plagues' circulating in this ghost den. The three plagues can not only cause plagues in people, but also distort the cognition of the living.

As a result, once people step into this den of ghosts, it is as if they are blinded by ghosts and they are completely unable to find the way forward.

Only on the path close to the Black Wasteland Mountain, the "Three Plagues" cannot take effect as usual, and people's cognition can return to normal here.

The most dangerous place is the safest place."

He remembered that the plague zongzi had warned him and his group not to take the road leading to Black Desolate Mountain.

Once you go deep into the mountains, you may be swallowed by the Black Desolate Mountain.

It was obvious at this point that Plague Rice Zongzi had evil intentions, and his words were deliberately misleading his group.

——This blind man might also be targeting the treasure hidden in the Black Desolate Mountain. He is just afraid that others will arrive there before him and get there first, so he misleads others to go to the Wangzi Village to die!

However, why did Wen Rouzong go to look for Cui Ai?
If he went to find Cui Ai to explore the secrets of Black Desolate Mountain together, he would not attack Cui Ai as soon as they met.

Could it be that Cui Ai has something in his hand that is exactly what Plague Meat Zong needs to explore the secrets of the Black Desolate Mountain?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chang felt a little itchy and wanted to find the hidden answer.

At this time, people also gathered around the sick mule and crossed the Heihuang Mountain Pass.

As soon as we passed through the 'gateway' formed by the natural stacking of rocks, the black wind blowing around suddenly became fierce.

The wind with long black hairs blew across the various protections on everyone's body again and again. Even the fairy hair on Yang Rui's body was a little shaky. The talisman armor on the three people from the Xiao family continued to burn at a more intense speed.

“If the Plague Meat Zongzi were to set foot here, he would surely feel at home.

But Cui Ai was here, and he must have been controlled by this trend.

If there is a chance, Cui Ai can be lured and killed here." On the screen of Zhou Chang's sports watch, the 'plague antibodies' are constantly increasing. He doesn't need to protect himself with the thoughts, so he simply divides the thoughts and wraps them around Bai's father and others to share the pressure for others.

The 'Imperial Dragon Robe and Dragon Claws' are something related to Emperor Shizong, and only Zhou Chang can use them.

But he still had a 'Li Xiamei's root of fear' in his hand, which now moved into the purple-black lips in his palm through the thread of thought, turning the thread of thought into cotton thread, which wrapped around everyone's body and wove incomplete ghost shrouds on everyone's body.

Although the ghost shrouds on everyone were incomplete, they were surprisingly effective in protecting against the plague.

Especially - those pale lips on the ghost's shroud, now without any restraint, they all kept their mouths tightly closed, unwilling to swallow the plague.

Now Zhou Chang doesn't have to worry about the risk of the ghost shroud's revival.

"The three plagues are mutually incompatible and spread out in this den of ghosts.

We are now moving forward against the plague wind, and further ahead, we may encounter 'sad plague water' and 'spring plague land', but there is no need to panic - judging from the Yin mineral item in my hand, the Plague God can faintly restrain the three plague spirits.

In the legacy of the 'God of Plague', it is very likely that the three plagues will not flow.

There we can take a break.

If there is no such place, I will take this thing off my hand and we will take turns using it. We will be able to escape from here anyway!" Zhou Chang painted a picture for everyone, asking them to "quench their thirst by looking at the plum".

But what he said made sense, and everyone was convinced.

The group marched forward along the rugged mountain path against the plague wind, and just as Zhou Chang had said - after passing through the area ravaged by the plague, before they could even catch their breath, they were hit head-on by the black rain falling from the sky!
Under the pouring black rain, all kinds of protection on everyone's body became ineffective.

Several people were in low spirits, with unspeakable sadness rising in their hearts.

Seeing this, Zhou Chang, the only person present who was not affected by the "plague of sorrow", dragged everyone back into the plague wind!
He used the fire of karma to burn away the "sad plague" on everyone's bodies, and everyone's emotions gradually calmed down.

The wind is howling.

A group of people gathered behind a rock in the leeward area, all with worried looks on their faces.

"The plague rain is so terrible..." Yang Rui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but there were still all kinds of emotions churning in his heart, which was difficult to calm down.

He couldn't help but reach for the wine gourd hanging from his waist, but under Zhou Chang's gaze, he finally stopped: "Our respective methods can only prevent the plague from invading, but they are useless against the plague of sadness.

As soon as I set foot on the land watered by rain, I can't help but feel sad and weak. I become a "tearful man" in the rain.

What should I do? "

"Use fire." Zhou Chang took out a candle.

Black and red flames burst out from his fingertips, lighting the candles.

Black and red flames began to flicker on the candle.

Zhou Chang distributed the candles to everyone and said, "After being attacked by the plague many times, my fire method has developed resistance to this kind of epidemic. It can resist spring plague and plague wind for a while, and can protect you from being infected by the disease.

Later, you will hold this candle in your arms and walk through the land drenched in the rain of sorrow and plague."

"If the candles burn out and we go deep into the center of that area, then..." Xiao Zhenming hesitated.

Among the 'three plagues', they had the least contact with the 'plague of sorrow', but they felt it the most and were most afraid of it!
Just as Yang Rui said, the plague of sadness is much more terrifying than the other two plagues!

"I will first pass through the area where the 'Sorrow Plague' is rampant." Zhou Chang looked at Bai Xiu'e with a determined look, "After passing through this area, I will first use the thread of my mind to drag you, Xiu'e, over here.

Then the two of us will use their strength to bring the others out.”

"it is good."

Bai Xiu'e nodded slightly and looked at Zhou Chang with concern: "You have to be careful."

"You should worry about yourself!" Bai Ma appeared on Bai Xiu'e's cheek and sneered.

Zhou Chang tied the thread around Bai Xiu'e's wrist, stood up and walked into the rain.

The silk thread wrapped around Bai Xiu'e's wrist became longer and longer, and then swam into the area ahead where black rain was pouring.

The raindrops fell on the silk of thoughts, and the silk began to tremble and became powerless for a moment.

But then a line of fire burned through the dark thread of thought, burning away all the sorrow and plague rain that was on it.

So, after a long time.

There was a slight tremor coming from the other end of the thread of thought.

Bai Xiu'e counted the number of times her thoughts trembled, stood up holding the candle, and was the second one to walk into the rain.

Then, a third and fourth person followed and walked into the rain.

……

"The eyesore is gone!"

"Give me the cursed gall!"

"Cui Ai, give me the curse gall!"

In the darkness of the sky and earth, black hairy wind was swirling everywhere!
It was like the sound of ghosts crying in the wind, and then it turned into Hu Asi's howling.

In the fierce black wind, Hu Asi's bloodshot eyes appeared.

Those eyes moved with the wind, scanning the dark figures trapped by the plague, identifying their faces, trying to find Cui Ai's figure among the Cui family members who evolved from this "sad plague"!
Inside and outside the ruined Wangzi Village, members of the Cui family were standing everywhere.

The 'Cui Family' was originally Cui Ai's thoughts that were separated into a series of sad plague thoughts in order to save himself after he was infected by the 'sad plague'.

They helped Cui Ai bear the "pain of losing a son" brought by the plague, allowing Cui Ai to survive under the infection of the plague!
Hu Asi understood this very well!
That's why he was sure that Cui Ai could not defeat him!
——The other party is just a useless person who is struggling to survive under the plague of sorrow. How can you compare with him?
The more 'Immortal Master Flesh' he has, the stronger his control over the 'Plague Ghost Wind' will be!

Any gust of plague wind is the source of his power!
The stronger the plague, the more powerful he becomes!

While Cui Ai was still struggling, he had already begun to control the plague!
How does the other party compare to him!

"Give me the curse!

Cui Ai, I can let you go and let you live in this village of lost children!
Otherwise, I will tear apart all your 'sorrow, plague, feast, thoughts and distractions' alive - I will leave you nowhere to escape!" Hu Ah Si shouted arrogantly, and he mobilized his 'immortal master flesh' covered with black hair, causing an even more violent black wind to blow between heaven and earth!

In the black wind, the long black hairs gathered into pitch-black sickles!

The sickle fluttering between heaven and earth slashed through the 'Cui family members' and the 'sad plague feast thoughts and distractions' one by one, tearing them into pieces one by one!

At this time, Hu Asi mobilized all of his immortal master's flesh, causing the sickle of death to appear in the plague wind!

The power of this plague wind is close to that of the 'weird wind' that people in Da'an Village have been talking about, which caused the deaths of countless people!
In the strange wind, there are countless wind blades that reap lives!

but!

The surviving members of the Cui family were all over the ground. Seeing those who were related to them, even their descendants and fathers, being torn to pieces by the sickles, they became even sadder and their figures became darker!

They howled!

Endless sadness spread across the world and infected the world!

In the sky, dark rain suddenly fell!

The rain blurred the Cui family’s cries.

"My son——"

The rain was drifting in the wind, and even the sickles that were blowing everywhere in the wind seemed to become "sad" at this moment. They were shaking and falling weakly into the soil.

The black wind gradually died down.

In the middle of this black rain, there stood silently a man dressed in black with only a glowing white face - Cui Ai.

There was no smile or sadness on Cui Ai's face at this moment.

He was holding a baby in his arms.

The swaddling clothes were empty.

But the sad and plague-filled aura from all around continued to gather together, and actually formed a vague baby face in the cradle.

Cui Ai looked at the 'baby' in the cradle and burst into laughter.

In the disappearing wind, Hu Asi's figure gradually emerged.

He controlled the black wind to scatter the heavy rain outside, and not a single drop of rain actually fell on him.

But this black rain eventually dissipated his plague.

He looked at Cui Ai with a fearful look: "What are your conditions, Cui Ai?

What will it take for you to hand over the cursed gall?"

Cui Ai - ordered this black rain to fall from the sky. Under the pouring of this black rain, Hu Asi realized that there was still a long way to go before he and Cui Ai could determine the winner.

And it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

This was not as he had previously wishfully believed, that he could beat or kill Cui Ai at will.

In this way, Hu Asi immediately knew how to communicate properly with Cui Ai.

"The cursed gallbladder... has been given to my son to treat his illness.

How can I give you something that I no longer have? " Cui Ai looked up at Hu Asi, and the smile on his pale face seemed quite gentle.

The black hair spreading around Hu'a's body began to twist and become restless.

He stared at Cui Ai and said coldly, "Don't think we don't know, Cui Ai.

You don't have a son at all!
You don't have a son who has died of illness!

Everything about this Baiguo Village is just your imagination after being infected by the plague!

How do you heal something that doesn't exist?!"

Hu Asi's words seemed to have touched Cui Ai.

His shoulders were shaking and he was crying silently.

The black rain falling from the sky became more and more violent. Hu Asi, who was in the black rain, looked around, trying to find a way out.

After a long while, Cui Ai stopped crying. He took out a blue handkerchief from under his dark gown and wiped the tears from his eyes: "You are not Cui Ai, how do you know that I don't have a son?
How can you know my sad past?
I just don’t want to talk about those sad things and affect your mood. This is my mercy.

But you hurt me with such words, shouldn't you apologize for it?"

"Wow!"

As soon as Cui Ai finished speaking, rain suddenly poured down from the sky!

It was as if someone had turned on an invisible faucet in the sky!
Hu Asi could no longer control his immortal flesh, and controlled his long black hair to throw such heavy rain in all directions without getting himself stained at all!

His long black hair was all wet by the rain!

His shoulders were shaking, and he shivered as he tore open his clothes, revealing the word "fire" in the middle of his chest that seemed to be covered with hair!

"How dare you bully me like this - I will ask the Banner God to fight you!" Hu Asi's eyes overflowed with tears. He pressed his five fingers on the fire character on his chest, and his lips moved -

Suddenly, the black rain gradually subsided.

Cui Ai stared at Hu Asi's chest, still smiling gently: "Don't you have to pay a price for asking the Banner God to move?

Young man, why are you so angry?

Let's discuss this carefully. I really can't produce the curse now - but I can help you recite the 'Flag Raising Curse'.

How much of the profits do you think you should share with me?

Upon hearing this, Hu Asi also lowered his five fingers that were pressed on his chest. His eyes were cold as he spoke, "I can make the Banner God take away the plague from your body, so that you will no longer suffer from this illusory pain of losing your son!"

"Then you can go and ask the banner god for help." Cui Ai said without even raising his eyelids.

“What do you want?
There is only one irritation banner, I can't possibly give it to you!" Hu Asi said angrily.

"Do you really think the 'Frequency Banner' is a banner?
Do you think it is something that really exists?" Cui Ai seemed a little surprised by Hu Asi's words. He looked at Hu Asi deeply, as if he wanted to find out his true thoughts from under the face opposite him.

Hu Asi frowned upon hearing this and became even more furious: "Is there no banner?!

All my preparations now are for this banner!

There is the chanting of the banner, there is the fact that Master Li Qi controls the Celebration Altar with the banner, and there are the four Celebration Altar masters of our Li, Hu, Liu, and Ren families who have guarded this Black Wasteland Mountain for generations. How could there be no banner in the Black Wasteland Mountain? ! "

"Then you must have the 'Fazai Divine Banner'." Cui Ai didn't know what he was thinking of. He suddenly smiled and agreed to Hu Asi's request, "But everything except the 'Fazai Divine Banner' is mine."

"They're all yours!" Hu Asi didn't care about anything else.

"I am willing to swear here." Cui Ai raised three fingers and pointed to the sky. He stared at Hu Asi, "You must swear with me."

"I, Hu Ah Si, am also willing to swear!" Hu Ah Si also put three fingers together -

At this time, Cui Ai shook his head: "Not only you, but also the 'immortal master flesh' in your body must take the oath together.

Otherwise, you can use the immortal master's flesh to regenerate, and the 'Heavenly Oath' will not be able to do anything to you."

"Okay, okay!" Hu Asi said without hesitation, "I, Hu Asi, and my own flesh and blood of Master Li swear together!"

"..."

After taking the oath, Hu Asi suddenly felt the immortal flesh in his body become a little restless.

Black rain fell from the sky and flowed over his flesh.

The immortal master flesh in his body calmed down again.

"Let's go. I will go with you to the Black Desolate Mountain and chant the 'Flag Raising Mantra' together with you." All the black water flowed into Cui Ai's feet. There seemed to be a puddle of water like a black mirror under Cui Ai's feet. He held the swaddling clothes that became empty again, looked at Hu Asi with sad eyes, and said so.

Hu Asi shook his head and said: "The other four families in the village all have the remaining flesh of the immortal master.

I will eat them and keep all the immortal master's flesh for myself."

Cui Ai heard the voice and thought for a moment: "Okay, then I'll go do something first."

"Do you want to find those outsiders?" Hu Asi looked over. Sometimes he seemed manic and stupid, and sometimes he suddenly became extremely insightful.

"There are some things about them that interest me." Cui Ai said.

"Is it the coffin nail?" Hu Ah Si immediately thought of the fiery red coffin nail carried by the outsider covered in silk threads. He was also a little tempted, but then shook his head, "Since I promised you, these are all yours!
You go!"

Cui Ai said no more, his figure melting into the black water beneath his feet like tears of wax.

Hu Asi watched Cui Ai disappear without a trace, then turned and walked towards Da'an Village.

……

“It’s safe for now.

Even if it was the plague in Wangzi Village or the plague-ridden rice dumplings in Da'an Village, if they wanted to find their way there, they would have to overcome numerous obstacles and spend a lot of time.

——They may even think that we can’t reach such a core place as Black Wasteland Mountain.”

On the side slope of a "mountain tomb" that was more than dozens of feet high and covered with vines and trees, Zhou Chang and others were sitting on the ground next to a robbery hole that had been filled up by humans.

In the darkness, there were occasional sounds of howling plague winds and pouring rain. Not far away there was a tree covered with pale green threads. They were the strange phenomena of plague winds, sad plague and spring plague that spread across the dark and desolate mountains.

But the mountain tomb where Zhou Chang and others are now located is not affected by the "three plagues".

"If we dig up this tunnel, the tomb of the Plague God must be underneath, right?

There should be a statue of the 'God of Plague' underneath." Yang Rui looked at the only hole in the tomb with great interest and said to everyone.

Xiao Zhenming also nodded, his eyes expectant: "Maybe after we go down, we can go directly into the Yin Mine."

"Dig up the tunnel and let's go down and see what's inside!"

Zhou Chang made the final decision.

Although he vaguely felt that it would not be so easy to get involved in the Yin Mine, now that he was here, how could he not go into the tomb to take a look?

(End of this chapter)