Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 11 Chen doesn’t dare to be a senior
  "This……"

I heard what my senior brother said.

The flower spirit and the old foreigner on the side couldn't hide their amazement.

In today's world, except for those Taoists who live in seclusion in the mountains and devote themselves to practice, there are very few people who know how to subdue demons.

At least.

They have traveled around the world for so many years.

I have never seen such an expert before.

"Hua Ling, map."

He ignored the two people's thoughts.

Partridge Whistle stretched out his hand.

After Hua Ling came back to her senses, she immediately took off her backpack and pulled out a bamboo tube.

The bamboo tube was clearly old.

The whole body shows a bluish black color.

After being carefully polished and soaked in tung oil, it can burn continuously and be protected from rain, making it an excellent storage bag.

I saw her green little hand patting the mouth of the tube gently.

time.

The cork wedged with the barrel mouth hangs down to one side.

Hua Ling took out an old, yellowed map with rough edges.

They are three brothers and sisters who travel outside all year round.

Most of the trips are through deep mountains and swamps, which are uninhabited and without maps, making it almost impossible to move even an inch.

Spread the map flat on the bamboo basket.

The partridge whistle came closer holding a wind lantern.

A pair of eyes quickly swept over and quickly found their current location from the dense place names.

"Lao Xiong Ridge...Pingshan?"

"Well, there is a restaurant in front."

Zanguan is Yizhuang.

The old foreigner was startled, "Senior brother, since you are a senior expert, you shouldn't go to those places, right?"

"Whether it is or not, you will know if you go and take a look."

Partridge Whistle pointed on the map.

In the Laoxiong Ridge area, the mountains stretch for thousands of miles.

Except for Shibadong Village, it is almost all deep mountains and old forests.

The nearest village is dozens of miles away.

Unless that senior randomly found a bluestone on a cliff and meditated to sleep.

otherwise……

The only place I can go to is Yizhuang.

It was already late at night, and looking at the heavy clouds in the sky, it was obviously a sign that the weather was about to change.

This is why he decided to try his luck in Yizhuang.

"Yes, brother."

Now that senior brother has made his decision.

Hua Ling and the old foreigner would naturally not object.

Put away the map and carry the bamboo basket.

The two of them followed the partridge whistle, bypassed the ancient raccoon monument, and went straight to Yizhuang.

In the vast night.

The whole world was silent.

Only a wind lantern in his hand illuminated the dark night.

Soon.

The three of them arrived outside Yizhuang.

Judging from the form, it seems to be an old temple of a mountain god.

This kind of collection of museums is not uncommon in the Miao territory.

In these years of war, many people fled here to avoid the disaster. There were also traders traveling between Miao and Western Hunan, exchanging salt for supplies from the Miao village, just to make ends meet.

but.

The climate in Miao Xinjiang is hot and humid.

Poisonous insects are everywhere, and miasma is shrouding the land.

Countless people died of poisoning due to acclimatization.

Different from the Miao people, the Han people pay attention to returning their souls to their homeland and resting in the soil.

These charity villages are actually prepared for them.

The bones are temporarily stored.

After the identity of the victim was verified, the victim's family paid for someone to transport the body from Miao territory back to his hometown.

These people are called corpse drivers or corpse carriers.

It is worth mentioning that.

Luo Laowai didn't have enough to eat when he was young.

So I worked as a corpse carrier for a long time.

"Brother, there is really someone here."

Hua Ling's eyes widened, pointing to the candlelight in the depths of Yizhuang, and said with joy.

Although the firelight was flickering and dim, there was light, which at least meant that someone was moving.

Partridge Whistle did not dare to have high expectations.

A place like Yizhuang.

There is a corpse keeper who lives there all year round.

If it weren't for that senior, wouldn't it be a joy in vain?

"Old foreigner, go call... wait."

Partridge Whistle greeted, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned. Constriction of pupils.

A face full of horror.

After following his senior brother for so long, this was the first time that the old foreigner saw him lose his composure. He thought he was in danger and subconsciously grabbed the bow and arrow with his backhand, "Senior brother?"

"Shh!"

The partridge whistle made a silent gesture.

him at the moment.

His eyes were fixed on the depths of Yizhuang.

My heart is like a big wave.

Reiki!

That's right.

The Partridge Whistle was extremely sure that the white mist covering the sky over Yizhuang was undoubtedly the spiritual energy.

The majestic aura was definitely something he had never seen before.

Although the Banshan sect practices martial arts and uses techniques, what they pay attention to is physical restraint.

But the relationship with Taoism is actually very deep.

For example, the secret technique passed down from the Bishan lineage, the Bishan armor-dividing technique.

In fact, it has transcended the scope of secular martial arts and can be called a method.

Partridge Shao has been in the mountains since he was a child and followed the previous generation of Taoist monks to practice Buddhism.

Except Kuixing Kick Fighting, Light Body Technique, Seven Star Fist, and Grappling Technique.

The most important thing is to practice Qi.

For thousands of years, the Zagrama clan has tried countless methods to break the curse on their people.

In the end there were only two viable options left.

One of them is Muchen Bead.

Return the Phoenix Guts to the Snake God.

The second method is to practice Taoism.

Wash away the curse from your body with the help of spiritual energy.

It's a pity that over the past thousands of years, countless tribesmen have succeeded.

From the distant ancestral land all the way east, the footprints traveled all over the country.

To this day, there is still no progress.

In these years, Partridge Whistle has been searching for Muchen Beads.

In fact, I am also trying to see if I can find a few experts outside the world and ask them for advice on how to practice.

"so……"

Partridge Whistle's heart moved.

Will this wish come true today?

Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Hua Ling, old foreigner, let's go, follow me into the village!"

Gritting his teeth.

The partridge whistle did not dare to delay.

But as soon as he took a step, he stopped again and adjusted his clothes a little.

The journey was dusty and exhausting. It would be bad if I bumped into the senior and made him unhappy.

I saw my senior brother was silent for a long time.

Suddenly he proposed to enter the village, and he tidied up his appearance in a rare way.

The two were even more confused.

I wonder what kind of medicine he is selling in the jar?

"Let's go, your senior brother, I'm not crazy, and I'm not evil. This move is to enter the village to pay respects to the senior master."

It seemed that he was aware of the two people's thoughts.

Partridge Whistle, who had always been unsmiling in front of his junior brothers and sisters, rarely laughed at himself.

"what……"

Hua Ling couldn't help but blush as her thoughts were exposed.

But she was lively by nature, so she forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and happily followed her senior brother.

Although the old foreigner's face was expressionless.

But the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden at all.

How can I make my senior brother take things so seriously?

The person camping in Yizhuang must be an expert.

Maybe there is a way to lift the curse for the clan members.

The three of them stepped forward quickly.

Soon we arrived at the gate.

The partridge whistle personally pulled the copper ring and knocked hard several times.

At the same time, he said respectfully.

"Move the mountain partridge post, take the two junior brothers and sisters to pay homage to the senior."

only……

The voice just fell.

The closed door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Then, a handsome figure emerged from the dust, and Qi Yu's majestic figure broke into the line of sight, looking at the three of them with a smile.

His eyes immediately fell on the stunned face of Partridge Whistle.

He shook his head and joked.

"Brother Dao, long time no see."

"Why do you call me a senior? Chen doesn't dare to be called a senior."

(End of this chapter)