I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 349 The Mysterious Foundation Establishment Cultivator

After Du Youqian returned to the oasis, it didn't cause much discussion, because some members of the Horseman Gang who had fled during the battle also rushed back one after another.

Du Youqian was caught in the middle and was inconspicuous.

Someone asked him where he had been, and Du Youqian answered truthfully. He was chased, escaped, and injured. Others gave up chasing him and went after another gang member with a richer net worth. He escaped and returned after recovering from his injuries.

There are no flaws and it can stand up to scrutiny.

After deliberately talking to some people and spreading his "experience", Du Youqian returned to the small shabby house where Zongli originally lived.

Meanwhile, the Troopers hide the treasure house.

The leader of the gang, Zou Zhiyong, looked livid as he looked at the looted treasure house and said angrily: "Who did it?"

Senior deputy gang leader Ma Cong glanced at the uneasy senior deacon Liu Jinlong next to him with a stern look, "You discovered it, please tell me."

Liu Jinlong swallowed, looked at the gang leader with an angry face, and then looked at the mysterious monks who had expressionless faces and exuded the pressure of foundation building. He quickly lowered his head: "When I came down, I found that the sand was There were traces of being dug up. The traces were very fresh. It should have been dug for less than three hours. The subordinate was shocked on the spot. He immediately used the Hercules Talisman to dig up the sand and entered the treasure house. He found that the treasure house had already been dug. This is what it looks like.”

If Du Youqian were here, he would probably think of a little story on earth.

A group of robbers robbed a bank, managed to steal 100 million, and then escaped.

At night, they turned on the TV to watch the news to see if the police had found any clues. Instead, they saw the bank president holding a press conference.

The president sadly announced: The bank was robbed of 1000 million...

Liu Jinlong continued: "My subordinates knew that the situation was serious, so they immediately informed the gang leader. During this period, they have been staying here and not letting anyone in or out."

At this time, a Zhuji Kunxiu with sexy plump lips, purple eye shadow, and bright red cardamom juice on all ten nails said casually: "In other words, the person who came in before you is a thief."

Her voice is slightly hoarse and extremely magnetic.

If you hear it elsewhere, I'm afraid it will make people think wildly.

Liu Jinlong was inexplicably nervous, but he still nodded.

"The thief came in three hours before you, and before that thief, no one had been here for more than ten days."

Liu Jinlong continued to nod: "Yes."

The Kun cultivator smiled: "It seems that this little guy is very unfamiliar with the methods of foundation-building monks."

As she spoke, she took out a handful of gray gravel from a special small treasure bag, opened her mouth and blew, and the gravel flew evenly to every corner of the small treasure house.

The Plump Lips Foundation-Building Kunxiu pinched another spell with his hand, moved his lips slightly, and a series of messy footprints appeared on the ground.

But if you look closely, you will find that those footprints actually have patterns.

"These are my footprints," Na Kunxiu identified them and pointed out the smallest ones first, "This belongs to Uncle Da, that belongs to Kui, this belongs to the gang leader, the deputy gang leader, and this one , belongs to the lying little guy..."

She smiled coquettishly and tapped Liu Jinlong's nose, which made Liu Jinlong break into a cold sweat.

He wanted to defend himself, but when he looked at those footprints, he found that there was no way to defend himself.

Kun Xiu finally said: "The thief stood here for a while, so the footprints are the darkest. He should be looking at our treasures. After taking away our treasures, he stayed here, here and here. In a moment, a few things should have been taken. But the other resources should have been taken away by our little liar."

With a "plop", Liu Jinlong knelt down on his knees and burst into tears, "Gang leader, I, I was just confused for a moment! Please, for the sake of the fact that I have been working for the gang for so many years, please spare me this time!"

The mysterious foundation-building monks were silent. It was clear from their eyes that they were indifferent to this. Only the Kun cultivator watched this scene with interest.

Gang leader Zou Zhiyong looked at these foundation-building monks and smiled humbly: "I'll make you laugh, seniors."

Then he turned to look at Liu Jinlong and said sternly: "Where are the things? Where are they hidden?"

Liu Jinlong didn't answer, but just walked forward on his knees, hugged Zou Zhiyong's thigh, and said with tears: "Gang leader, please let me go this time! I won't dare to do it anymore! As long as you let me go, those things will be mine" I must hand it over in full!"

Zou Zhiyong was a little hesitant.

After all, those resources are not a handful.

If Liu Jinlong found out that he could not survive, it would be a huge loss to the horse gang if he had to take those resources and bury him with him.

But at this moment, Kun Xiu said in her very magnetic voice: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't tell. Anyway, Uncle Da will divine the whereabouts of the thief and also divine the place where the lying boy hides his resources." .”

A foundation-building monk who looked not old, but looked to be in his early thirties, with a carefully groomed beard on his chin, nodded and took out a piece of old, processed bone.

Judging from the shape, it should be a piece of human skull.

I saw him holding the bones and mumbling words.

Heat radiated from his palm, causing the air above the palm to distort. The bones were heated, gradually turning yellow and black, and then made a "crackling" sound, and some lines appeared on the bones.

The foundation-building monk known as "Uncle Da" looked at the lines carefully and said, "What this guy is hiding is fifty miles to the east." Liu Jinlong showed a desperate expression.

Na Kunxiu chuckled.

Zou Zhiyong actually didn't want to kill Liu Jinlong at first, but the atmosphere was so heightened that it seemed that he couldn't do it without killing him.

He was still hesitating, but he didn't expect Liu Jinlong to suddenly make a sneak attack.

He was at the ninth level of Qi training, and Liu Jinlong was at the seventh level of Qi training. There was no absolute gap, but he was caught off guard and injured on the spot.

After Liu Jinlong succeeded in the sneak attack, he ran away without stopping for a moment.

Before Liu Jinlong could take action, several foundation-building monks observed the concentration of mana in Liu Jinlong's body through their spiritual consciousness, and knew that he was about to make a sneak attack. This was the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks crushing the Qi-training monks.

But no one among them stopped or reminded Zou Zhiyong, they were all waiting to watch the show.Liu Jinlong fled, and they did not help in the pursuit, but just watched the show.

Although the target of their mission has been stolen, they are not worried.

There are no troublesome people in the few small oases nearby. They think they can easily recover the treasure.

Therefore, watching a show of betrayal from below may bring a fresh and exciting feeling to their boring tasks.

Senior deputy gang leader Ma Cong reacted quickly. He immediately supported the gang leader and said eagerly: "Gang Leader, are you okay?"

"It's okay, hurry up and chase..." Before he finished speaking, Zou Zhiyong suddenly felt that mana was condensing crazily on his back.

"you!"

With a "boom", the spell exploded on Zou Zhiyong's back. At the same time, Ma Cong jumped back lightly, avoiding Zou Zhiyong's dying counterattack, and then used a flying sword to stab Zou Zhiyong.

How could Zou Zhiyong be captured without hesitation? He was about to fight to aggravate his injuries and activate the secret technique of burning essence and blood to resist, when suddenly a figure jumped in from the outside, it was Liu Jinlong.

Liu Jinlong hugged Zou Zhiyong and refused to let go even when Zou Zhiyong's magic weapon hit him.

He only received one blow, because soon, Zou Zhiyong's head was cut off by Ma Cong's flying sword.

The headless body collapsed to the ground, still bleeding.

Kun Xiu, who had purple eyeshadow, immediately rushed over like a child who sees a novel toy. He turned to look at Ma Cong first: "You don't mind, do you?"

Ma Cong saluted respectfully: "Senior, please help yourself."

Kun Xiu then took out a Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and with a casual move, he first took away Zou Zhiyong's soul, then took out an awl-shaped magic weapon and soaked it in Zou Zhiyong's blood.

It was visible to the naked eye that the blood on the ground was decreasing, and soon even Zou Zhiyong's body was sucked dry, leaving only the shriveled skin.

Kun Xiu then used a sharp scimitar to take out all Zou Zhiyong's internal organs and put them into different containers. Then he picked out all the bones in Zou Zhiyong's body. His skillful technique was like a butcher removing an ox, using a scimitar. Flying happily on her fingertips, this action was quite pleasing to the eye if you ignored the corpse.

Soon she was done with it, and all that was left of the body was a pile of useless scraps of flesh.

She stood up, smiled, and looked at Ma Cong and Liu Jinlong: "You... still not running away?"

Ma Cong said respectfully: "What the seniors, Zou Zhiyong can do, I can do the same. Please give me a chance to play for the seniors."

Kun Xiu nodded with satisfaction: "To retrieve that treasure, it would be much easier if you local snakes like you help me. Uncle Da, it's time to get to work!"

The foundation-building monk named Uncle Da expressionlessly took out another prepared bone and followed the previous process with ease.

When there was a "crackling" sound and lines were baked on the bones by the heat, he leaned over and took a look. Suddenly, a look of confusion appeared on his face and he said "Huh".

People who are familiar with him will know that he encountered a problem in divination, and he could only hear him muttering to himself: "That's not right..."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a wooden tube filled with thin bamboo sticks.

He muttered something in his mouth, shook the wooden tube, and poured out a few bamboo sticks.

Although the bamboo stick is thin, it is engraved with dense Juanxiu handwriting.

Uncle Da picked up the bamboo stick and looked at it.

His pupils suddenly dilated, "This..."

Before he could say anything, blood flowed from his eyes, his neck crooked, and he lost all breath.

When his body fell softly, several of his companions were still watching in stunned silence, and no one made any move.

This scene was so unexpected, it felt unreal, like a dream.

They looked at me and I looked at you. They were so shocked that no one could say a word.

(End of this chapter)