I heard that in my next life I will be the World Destroyer

Chapter 18: Folk Customs and Simple Huanxi Village

Geng Ma originally thought Lin Bujia was really stupid, so he took the risk of offending a bunch of people and made a small report to Lingjiu Peak.

But when he saw the bait, his impression of Lin Bujia was instantly overturned.

He is very familiar with spiritual herbs and how to prepare bait.

After a little analysis, we know that the effect of this bait is much higher than usual!

Therefore, this is probably the cause of the spirit beast riot!
As for the spirit beast riot, who was injured?
Naturally, they were the two who wanted to harm Lin Bujia and seek the treasure land.

The two of them originally wanted to have a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the oriole was behind.

But I don't want to steal the chicken but lose the rice.

In Geng Ma's view, Lin Bujia must have known about the two following him from the very beginning.

He even knew for a long time that the King Yuhu was born in the Ganhua Mountains.

Afterwards, they resorted to tricks, using bait, and borrowing the power of spirit beasts to almost kill them.

This person is not only not stupid, he is simply too smart!
"No wonder he looked so confident all the way!"

Sun Jiamu also suddenly realized.

"He didn't notice the wave of spirit beasts around him, he was deliberately trying to lure us into the bait!"

He couldn't help being startled.

This guy is really scheming and hides too deeply.

So far, no one has seen through Lin Bujia's disguise.

Almost everyone thought that this non-existent waste was weak and deceptive, so honest that he was even a little silly.

If the two of them died here today, could Lin Bujia continue to pretend like this?
Then, thinking about it further, is it true that there were more people who offended Lin Bujia in the past and were eliminated by him so silently?

Sun Jiamu felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He instinctively didn't want to believe it, Lin Bujia's honest and weak image was too deep-rooted.

So he looked at Geng Ma and raised a doubt.

"If this time he did it for self-protection and revenge, why did he expose the lack of pills for no reason last time?"

"It's of no great benefit to him, is it?"

Geng Ma sneered.

"For no reason?"

"In my opinion, there is a reason for this!"

Sun Jiamu was taken aback: "Junior Brother Geng, what do you mean?"

Geng Ma said seriously: "Senior Sister Xia from Lingjiu Peak is a strong candidate for the head."

"You mean..."

"Everyone knows that this trash has extremely poor talent."

"If you only rely on cultivation, you will not be able to achieve anything in this life."

"His adoptive father who guards the door is useless. Only by finding a good backer can he win more."

Geng Ma said firmly: "I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, he is betting on the next head!"

Sun Jiamu took a breath: "This person is really so unfathomable..."

The roars of beasts from all around gradually approached.

Geng Ma's expression darkened, and he asked, "Senior Brother Sun, how is your recovery?"

Sun Jiamu felt it for a while, and shook his head: "It's still possible to fight, but I'm afraid I can't hold on for too long."

"That's good."

Geng Ma nodded, gritted his teeth and took another pill, coughing up a lot of blood.

He used a trick.

From his perspective, he could see the faint light of the tracking powder.

On the ground, there were traces of Lin Bujia leaving all the way.

"Lin Bujia held us back because he must have great confidence in the treasure place."

Geng Ma's eyes flickered, very unwilling.

"I'm going to go and have a look. As long as I can remember the location, I will report to the Zongmen!"

"As long as the sect decides to explore, even if the secret realm has already recognized its owner, Lin Bujia can only suffer from being dumb!"

If I can't get it, you don't even want to get it!
Now that Sun Jiamu was seriously injured, it all depended on Geng Ma, so he could only agree.

The two of them didn't have storage bags, so they could only pick up some small spirit beasts and bring them with them, chatting about harvesting.

Walking cautiously all the way to a cliff, the traces of the tracking powder were broken.

Under the cliff, there seemed to be a crack covered by gravel.

But vaguely, I saw that the crack seemed to float up, swaying left and right.

"What is this?!"

Geng Ma stepped forward in doubt, and stretched out his hand to touch the dark crack.

What the fingers touch is not empty, but cold and smooth, like... paper? !

"Tear!"

A cracking sound sounded.

Geng Ma raised his head and saw that the thinnest end of the "crack" above had "collapsed" softly!

The pupils of the two constricted, their faces turned pale with fright, and they quickly backed away.

But he saw that the "fissure" was all on the ground, stacked into a pile.

Geng Ma stretched out his hand to scoop it up and rubbed his two fingers together.

The "crack" instantly tore open, shattered into thin slices, and then quickly faded.

The two were stunned.

What the hell? !
What kind of crack is this? It turned out to be a piece of rice paper that was painted into a crack and covered by the shell of the stone wall!
And the stone wall in front of him is so tight that it has completely blocked the way forward!
……

Lin Bujia yelled for a long time, but Miss Ming didn't respond.

So finally gave up.

He understood that he had temporarily lost contact with Ming Xuechuan for some reason.

"Obviously it was fine just now, why did you not get in touch when you came out?"

Lin Bujia looked at the blue sky and white clouds above, puzzled.

He was very puzzled.

I obviously came to look for the ancient tomb, but it seems that I passed through the crack like a thin line of sky and arrived at the opposite side of the cliff?

Forget it, after all, he is not in danger now.

And Miss Ming wouldn't suddenly ignore him, and she has great powers, so she might be able to reconnect in a while.

The strangest thing is...

"So there are still people living in the Ganhua Mountains?"

Lin Bujiao scratched his head.

He had never heard of it before.

However, considering that the crack is very hidden, and it should be surrounded by cliffs, the spirit beasts outside should not be able to enter.

Since there is no danger and the environment looks good, it doesn't seem difficult for someone to live here.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to go over and find someone to ask.

The position given by Miss Ming is generally not wrong, but after all, it is 6000 years apart.

Maybe, the position of the ancient tomb is slightly off.

People living here should be able to provide some clues.

Lin Bujia made up his mind and walked along the road towards the village.

The closer you get, the more lively it becomes.

The periphery of the village is full of peach blossom trees, and in front of the village is a neat rice field and a small river.

The traffic is clean and tidy.

From a distance, you can see a few children playing at the entrance of the village, farmers plowing in the fields, and women washing clothes by the river.

Lin was not surprised to find out.

At the entrance of this village, there is actually a stone arch!
On the archway, there are three characters written, which are the name of the village.

"Huanxi Village".

Unpretentious.

Lin Bujia lived in the mortal world before he was six years old, and he still has an impression, so he feels more intimate.

When he stepped forward, the children spotted him and looked over curiously.

The cows and horses grazing leisurely nearby shook their tails and snorted.

Lin Bujia hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I just lost my way, and I want to ask your adults for directions."

A little boy opened his eyes wide: "Are you human?"

Lin Bujia: "..."

The folk customs in this village are too simple, why do they curse at people when they come up?

(End of this chapter)