Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 47
"Bai Mo, I will look for dragon acupuncture points."

Bai Mo is a little curious. He has been searching for dragons for three years, and acupuncture for ten years.

It is already good for a novice who has just started to find the dragon's veins, but it is difficult to do it accurately.

But now that he is already in the tomb, the place where he taps the acupoints again is the main tomb chamber, and the accuracy required is even higher.

Bai Mo wanted to see how an inexperienced rookie could strive for excellence in the cemetery.

"Please start your show."

"I'm done, let's go over there."

"Huh? Just finished ordering what?"

In the pangolin circle, there are many masters who know how to look at mountains and rivers, and in Liujuehu, there are even secrets of geomantic omen that cannot be passed on to the outside world.

Some of them need to use magic tools such as compass and animal bones, at least you have to count the positions and positions with your fingers.

Yu Xian's appearance just now was as if he suddenly had inspiration for writing a novel, and he just opened his mouth, which is really unbelievable.

"Emm... I dare not say that I must locate the main tomb, but nine times out of ten I can locate the altar where various bones are placed."

According to the gameplay of the Dragon Atlas, only fossils that have not been recognized by the academic circle can be detected and recorded in it.

Yu Xian originally thought that the dinosaur fossils obtained by the ancients should be undetectable.

However, the spiny ankylosaurus fossils at the fossil mining site and in the suspected tomb show that it can be detected and recorded.

The reason is that the ancients did not excavate the fossils from a biological point of view. At most, they thought that they were the bones of some kind of legendary beast.

Yu Xian can still be regarded as the first discoverer.

Then, the direction led by the dragon-hunting map at this time most likely corresponds to the altar in Mo Bingxian's tomb.

Yu Xian couldn't explain the dragon-hunting atlas to Bai Mo, he could only say that he was particularly sensitive to places with more yin and evil.

"Let me believe you, where is it probably?"

"Go inside."

Turning around and entering the black wood forest cautiously again, the marketing account was quiet, making Yu Xian very worried.

The jumping pointer in front of him became a little more solid, and changed to an arrow pointing down.

It means that the distance is quite far, and the general direction is underground.

"Bai Mo, there may be an altar directly below this place."

"Oh?"

During the action, Bai Mo kept observing the surrounding trees and the ground, but found nothing unusual, but instead got closer and closer to the biggest black tree in the center.

Crouching down to check the ground, there was no sign of a trap.

Yu Xian only said that the altar was directly below, but he couldn't be sure that the road leading to the lower floor must be here.

bell bell bell…

The gloomy air currents blew the soul-destroying bell, making an annoying, hoarse and mocking sound.

This time there was not only the ringing of the bell, but also the grinding of teeth.

Yu Xian's heart was beating rapidly, and the sense of crisis between herbivorous dinosaurs and small dinosaurs was highlighted!
"dangerous!"

"learn."

The dark wind hit from the top of their heads, and the two hurriedly looked up.

The branches of the old black tree swayed, and the ringing of the soul-destroying bell made people feel more uneasy.

"The tree is hollow!"

After careful observation, Bai Mo quickly came to a conclusion.

Even if there are holes pierced by other small black trees on the ground below, it is difficult for the airflow to blow to a height of ten meters in a targeted manner to blow the soul-destroying bell on the ancient black tree.

At this time, the sound of whining wind swept through the hollow, and the source of the sound obviously came from inside the black ancient tree.

The airflow blows upwards from the inside of the hollow ancient tree, reaching the soul-destroying bell on the treetop.

It also means that you can descend from the hollow black ancient tree to the lower level of the cemetery.

"Never mind where the wind is coming from! There are ghosts on top of the tree!"

Yu Xian's yin and yang eyes ignored the darkness, and clearly saw a pair of white and purple figures on the treetops outside the range of the ball light.

It's not a zombie, but a translucent spirit body.

"Is this Yin Qi, a resentful spirit..."

Ignoring the image of the spirit body, the white ink circulates the inner diameter, sensing the yin and yang of the world, and there are indeed yin and evil things coveting.

Suddenly, the two shadows jumped out of the treetops, and Yu Xian clearly saw a pair of young boys in ancient costumes floating towards them.

There is a faint purple halo between their pale faces, and red blush is applied on both sides, which is full of weirdness.

"Let's go for a walk."

"Don't walk!" Bai Mo drew out his folding knife to remind him, "Life and death are yin and yang, mutual generation and mutual restraint, the more you fear, the greater the harm of yin and evil."

"But I have no means of attack!"

"Boldly hit it with your fist!"

"What?"

The human body has its own vitality, yang fire, which burns yin and evil.

If you are afraid, the Yanghuo will tremble and you will die faster.

Beating the Wraith with fists is equivalent to dispelling the dead energy with vitality, and it consumes the vitality of human beings.

But the vitality can be replenished, and it is really over if killed by the resentful spirit.

In the time of two sentences, one of the resentful spirit boys has already rushed forward.

Yu Xian knew not to be timid, but human beings would instinctively fear such things from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the predatory instinct of Tyrannosaurus Feather Rex had to be released.

Yu Xian lowered his body slightly and leaned forward.

Although he hadn't learned every move, his body instinctively performed primitive hunting movements.

"That's it, you stay there for a while!"

Bai Mo didn't intend to let Yu Xian and Wraith Boy fight evenly, as long as nothing happened.

Qi gushed out of the body surface, the forelegs of the beast that gradually became more substantial spread out from the white ink's arms, and the stacked knife also evaporated a white mist with gold in it.

"Look good, our Bai family's dragon and tiger spirit!"

There was a muffled sound on the ground, and there was a slight sound of sand and stones being crushed when Bai Mo's feet exerted force.

The waving of the blade is no longer the sound of breaking the wind, but the faint roar of the tiger soaring into the sky.

The dragon and tiger qi cut into Wraith Boy's body, and the remnants of yin qi exploded, setting off a strange air flow penetrating through the body.

Pulling out his saber and beheading his soul, Bai Mo immediately turned around and stopped the Wraith Boy who had been in contact with Yu Xian twice.

"is that OK?"

"It's okay, but the arm is a little numb."

Yu Xian retreated a little bit to make way for the field.

Previously, he had the courage to punch Wraith Boy with all his strength, but it didn't feel like hitting the real thing at all.

With a punch, the Wraith Boy avoids it with a little fear, while Yu Xian feels his arm lose consciousness at the same time, it's cold and numb.

This is the result of a head-on confrontation between the consumption of vitality and evil.

But what Bai Mo cultivated was inner strength, dragon and tiger qi, and he used his true qi to kill the enemy, so he couldn't trade his life force for damage.

squeak--

After several confrontations, the resentful spirit boy let out a sharp cry, and all the yin and resentful souls were scattered by the dragon and tiger gang qi.

Bai Mo didn't let up in the slightest, "Let's go! I cut down on the black tree!"

The root system on the ground has broken through the soil, and the leech group found that the symbiotic plants were injured, and they rushed to the surface to help them, smelling the smell of living things, almost crazy, and gradually formed a raging wave.

At this time, you can only climb up the black old tree, and the passage to the lower level of the cemetery is also there.

Putting the knife away, Bai Mo jumped onto the tree trunk and climbed up the protrusion.

"Yu Xian, hurry up, you will definitely die if you fall at this time, and I don't have time to help you...Huh!?"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mo felt the black shadow "swoosh" past him, and he quickly climbed up the black ancient tree more than ten meters away.

Slightly dazed, Bai Mo cursed.

"Yu Xian, you street-crawler! Climbing trees is too fast—!"

(End of this chapter)