People are in the division of eliminating demons, and martial arts have evolved by themselves

Chapter 91

On the other side of the Blackwater Mountains.

Yin Qing and Yin Snake are searching in a forest.

They did not use the body of a snake, but the form of a human.

"I can feel the breath of that thing!" Yin Qing exclaimed.

They have been searching the Blackwater Mountains for the past few days, but they have found nothing.

But Yin Qing sensed the breath of that thing in the Heishui Mountains, but it seemed to be covered by something, if there was nothing there, it was impossible to determine the exact location.

But just now, Yin Qing noticed that the thing's induction had become stronger.

"Where is it?" Yin Snake was taken aback.

"To the east!" Yin Qing said softly.

Without hesitation, the two-headed snake demon instantly turned into two afterimages and disappeared into the vast forest.

It didn't take long to arrive at the entrance of the deep and dark tomb.

"That thing is buried below." Yin Qing said with great certainty.

"This seems to be a tomb. No wonder we haven't found it in Ten Thousand Snake Cave for so many years. It turned out to be used as a funeral object. It was buried underground forever." Yin Snake smelled the faint rancid smell coming from the entrance of the tomb. Gas, mixed with muddy smell.

This is the smell that only appears in the tomb.

"Find that thing. My Ten Thousand Snake Cave will no longer have to stay in the barren state. I will re-establish our immortal dynasty and restore its former glory." Yin Qing's eyes were wild.

"Go in." Yin She's expression became much calmer, as if she wasn't too impressed by Yin Qing's words.

The two-headed snake demon jumped into the dark and dim tomb.

"Wait a minute, someone has been here before!" Yin She frowned.

Yin Qing also sensed the breath of life, and sneered coldly: "It may be some kind of tomb robber or something. He is unlucky to meet us."

"Then get rid of this person first." Yin She said lightly.

Following the breath left by Taoist Wu Liang, they chased after him all the way.

At this time, Zhou You was still on his way.

At the end of the tomb passage is a cold and dark tomb.

This is not the main tomb, but the sacrificial chamber.

Wu Liang extinguished the lantern, threw it on the ground, and took out a small jade bottle.

These days, he also made a lot of good things behind Zhou You's back.

For example, this small bottle is filled with the grave soil of a century-old grave, and it must be the soil scraped from the grave mound.

"Old Pang is really dark enough. Will you find a hundred-year-old grave soon? Just charge me 20 taels of silver." Wu Liang muttered, and poured the old grave soil on his palm.

Tombs originally gathered a lot of Yin Qi, dead Qi, and evil Qi, especially this kind of century-old grave. The soil has long been soaked in negative energy for many years and turned into Yin soil.

As the name suggests, in a sense, this yin soil is no longer the soil that belongs to the Yang world, but belongs to the Yin world.

"Ouch."

A scream.

Taoist Wu Liang bit his own finger and dripped a drop of blood on the shady soil.

A strange thing happened. The moment the blood fell on the Yin soil, it was absorbed immediately.

"Originally in the void, the void is not a trace, the whole body is empty"

Taoist Wu Liang muttered something, kneaded the cloudy soil into a ball, and stuck it directly between his eyebrows.

People have three yang fires.

Among them, the fire between the eyebrows is the fire of the spirit.

Now being covered by this cloudy soil, the vitality of Taoist Wu Liang will naturally disappear.

After getting ready, the fat Taoist cautiously stepped into the funeral room.

Dead body.

Densely packed withered corpses.

The flesh and blood of these corpses were dry and black, and after years of drying, only the bones remained.

The most intrusive thing is that these corpses are standing.

Wearing pitch-black armor and holding a spear, he stood motionless in the tomb.

The flesh and blood on his face was shriveled, and his empty eye sockets stared forward. He guarded this tomb for life and death, preventing anyone from disturbing the sleeping general inside.

Back then, when Taoist priest Wu Liang came in for the first time, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him, revealing the aura of a stranger, and awakened these ghost soldiers.

"These guys. Could it be that they were buried voluntarily for the general?"

Taoist Wu Liang muttered in his heart.

He is now pressed against the dark soil between his brows, and there is no human breath on his body. These ghost soldiers completely regarded the fat Taoist priest as a dead person.

Generally speaking, the dead will not embarrass the dead.

But the living person is just the opposite, involved in life and death, bloody.

Wu Liang, a fat man who can do this job, is naturally very courageous, and he is not afraid at all. Instead, he leans over and looks carefully.

"There is no trace of pain on his face. It seems that he died voluntarily in the burial."

The fat Taoist couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Such voluntary sacrifices are rare.

This shows that the general in the tomb is extremely noble in the hearts of these soldiers, and he is willing not to enter the cycle of reincarnation. He has turned into a ghost soldier and guarded the dark tomb life after life, never being able to escape.

"The white tiger holds the sword, guarded by ghost soldiers. It seems that there is really a big man buried inside." Wu Liang became even more excited when he thought of this.

The funeral room is very long, with ghost soldiers lined up on both sides.

Wu Liang walked along the passage in the middle.

Just when he was about to pass through this burial room, his ears moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, and his face changed.

Someone is following him!

And there's more than one!
He heard two very soft footsteps.

is approaching rapidly.

"It's not the boy Zhou You. He walks like a dragon and a tiger, and he is aboveboard. He will never make such footsteps. Could it be that he is a colleague?"

A sinister smile appeared on Wu Liang's face.

"If you are in the same company, don't blame Daoist for being rude."

In the corner of the burial chamber was a burial pit, in which stood a decaying chariot.

Wu Liang jumped down without saying a word, hiding his aura, and even his breathing became as if it were nothing.

This is the unique secret method of turtle's breath work.

It is a must-have technique for going out to rob tombs and playing dead in fights.

Not long after, Yin Qing and Yin Snake appeared in front of the funeral room.

"It's strange. The aura of the stranger disappeared outside." Yin Snake's expression was uncertain, and he didn't want to understand what was going on for a while.

"It may be that the death aura here is too strong, covering up the aura of the living, so we can't sense it." Yin Qing looked at the withered iron-clad corpse in the tomb, his miserable green vertical pupils flickering.

"They're not walking together, but two little snakes." Wu Liang, who was hiding under the tomb, sensed the cold aura from them.

He also felt this kind of aura when he roamed around and killed the black snake demon.

"It turns out that this monster also came for the general's tomb."

Wu Liang suddenly realized.

There was a treacherous smile on his face.

The moment Yin She and Yin Qing stepped out of the funeral room.

Wu Liang sneakily threw a spell from the tomb.

(End of this chapter)