Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1950 Tomb Keeper

"Wu Chanxu..."

Hearing Chunyuye's whisper, Ying Baoyue suddenly thought of this person, "How is Wu Chanxu doing now? Is he dead?"

The scene of Wu Chanxu growing eyes is still vivid in her memory.

Ying Baoyue clenched the hilt of her sword tightly. She is now in Xirong, and it can be said that she is almost thanks to Wu Chanxu.

"I haven't seen anyone since I returned to the White Wolf King's Court," Chunyu Ye said calmly, "but I probably didn't die."

When he was in Xiling Snow Mountain before, his body was damaged more than Wu Chanxu, even he was not dead, how could that scourge be able to die.

"Really? Didn't die."

Ying Baoyue pursed her lips, this was definitely not good news for her.

"Since you still remember Wu Chanxu, then you should be able to understand what kind of person Chu Yan is." Chunyuye narrowed his eyes, "Wu Chanxu also wanted to compete for the position of the thirteenth elder, but he was defeated by Chu Yan." Yan's men."

Wu Chanxu is Chu Yan's defeated general?
"Wait," Ying Baoyue inexplicably felt cold, "Wu Chanxu is a heavenly rank, right? But I remember that elder named Chu Yan is..."

The aura of that person is not as deep as that of the black-robed old man, so it should not be a heavenly rank.

"He was originally a heavenly rank," Chunyu Ye sneered, "but after he ascended to the heavenly rank, he retreated on his own, and returned to the fourth rank."

Self-retirement, what kind of operation is this?
"Using that guy's words, there is no convenience for killing people at the sky level," Chunyu Ye said calmly.

Although most of Xirong's sky-level practitioners would not abide by the rules of not attacking practitioners below the sky level, they would still be somewhat restrained.Ordinary cultivators would run away the first time they saw the Heaven Rank, and would not fight against it at all, but those who retreated with this reason are definitely lunatics.

"Don't be fooled by that man's skin," Chunyu Ye sneered, "He looks like a Confucian scholar from the Central Plains on the outside, but he's a monster on the inside."

It is natural for the eldest daughter of the Lan family to chase after the slave who gave birth to him without hesitation, and Chu Yan also inherited his father's good looks.But under that skin, there was something completely different from his father.

After Chunyuye finished speaking, he found that Ying Baoyue was looking at him strangely.

He frowned, "What's your expression? You think I'm slandering him?"

"No," Ying Baoyue looked at him delicately, "I thought you were talking about yourself."

Speaking of the monsters in the monastery, her first reaction was Chunyu Ye.

Besides, although she hadn't seen the face under the mask of Chu Yan, she didn't think that this person would be more beautiful than Chun Yuye.

Otherwise, Xirong Ghost Huajun would probably be him.

"About me? I..."

Chunyuye frowned and was about to get angry when he suddenly realized something and was at a loss for words.

Ying Baoyue's words and tone mean that she is also very satisfied with his skin?
she……

"Okay, can we not mention this person?" Ying Baoyue sighed.

"The most urgent thing is to see if this Chu Yan has lied to you, right? How credible is what he said? Has he lied to you before?"

"That's not true," Chunyu Ye's eyes sank, "but what he said always had another purpose."

What Chu Yan is best at is to induce and manipulate others through his seemingly inadvertent words and deeds.

Ying Baoyue could probably understand who that person was, but no matter what his purpose in telling Chunyu Ye was, the news itself had a certain degree of credibility.

"Then we can only look for it," Ying Baoyue gritted his teeth, "Are you really going to search for grave bags and coffins?"

"Don't do that yet," Chunyu Ye narrowed his eyes, "If there is an exit under a grave, then it must be different from other graves."

Whether it's the coffin, the breath, or the things growing around it, there must be something different.

"Then let's check the graves one by one first," Ying Baoyue said decisively, "The two are responsible for one side, and want to check the surroundings. If there is anything different, we will identify it together."

That's the only way to go, Chunyu Ye nodded.

"That's right. There is another way."

Just when Ying Baoyue was about to walk towards one side of the grave, he suddenly stopped her.

"You can insert the sword near the position of the coffin," Chunyu Ye said, "If you can feel a little resistance below, then I'm afraid it's not the exit."

Ying Baoyue was a little creepy, with an aura of rebellion... Whose aura of rebellion?
"By the way, be careful not to be caught."

Just when she was about to leave, Chunyu Ye suddenly added another sentence, staring at her back faintly, "If someone grabs the sword from below, call me immediately."

Ying Baoyue's back felt completely chilled.

"Okay, hurry up, or this place will be discovered."

Chunyu Ye waved his hands and walked to the other side.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes, resignedly walked to each grave, began to observe the surrounding decorations and plants, and poked down with her sword at the same time.

Just after she poked a dozen grave bags, she didn't expect that it was Chun Yuye who called for help first.

"Win the moon!"

Chunyu Ye's voice came from afar, "Come here!"

Did you find the exit so quickly?

Ying Baoyue was a little excited, but suddenly realized that Chunyuye's tone was wrong.

That's not the tone that Find the Exit would have.

"what happened?"

"Did you find it?"

Ying Baoyue pointed her toes and walked towards Chunyu Ye's direction.Just when she saw Chunyu Ye's figure in the tomb, she was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

She understood why Chunyu Ye wanted her to come here.

Just under Chunyu Ye's tomb mound, the black mud flowed like magma little by little.

"How could it be in this kind of place..."

Ying Baoyue was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly her hair stood on end.Could it be said that the black mud of the Buddhist monastery was made here?
Refined from these underground corpses?
"Okay, don't think about where these things come from, you go and check if there is a grave," the black mud on the ground flew up, and Chun Yuye suddenly pulled Ying Baoyue to him.

With a puff, the black mud that flew into the sky fell to the ground. Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and walked towards the grave that was dripping with black mud.

The black mud parted from under her feet one after another, Ying Baoyue walked to the grave, knelt down, and plunged the sword into the ground.

From the tip of the sword came a faint but still present breath.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath, it seems that this is not the case either.

"No," she said back.

But at this moment, she found that Chun Yuye froze suddenly, his eyes pierced her shoulders, and fixed on the position behind her.

Ying Baoyue felt something.

She turned her head slowly.

A large, dark, warty face appeared next to hers, watching her motionless.

(End of this chapter)