"Okay, don't be silly, do you feel good about me? Look at me, I've got my belly bald. A down jacket is all scratched! Who should I reason with?" The mouse refused. Unforgiving.

Meihui has long been used to the two of us quarreling, but she can't stand it anymore. "Both of you, don't say a few words, look quickly, blind man is kneeling there!"

Just now he had exerted all his strength and was so exhausted that he really forgot about Blind Ma for a while, only after Meihui reminded him did he shine a light on it.

The entire tomb of the Yin-Yang saint is in front of you. The entire tomb is perfectly circular, but I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or man-made. There is a gap in the south corner of the perfectly circular tomb. The gap is full of gravel. A century of natural collapse.

What I never dreamed of was that there was no coffin in the tomb of the sage Yin Yang. His body sat cross-legged on a round altar. Years of corrosion had turned his body into a dry bone. He was wearing a white The robe is full, and a four-clawed white dragon is embroidered on the chest of the robe.And for some reason, his body leaned forward slightly, as if he suddenly lost his center of gravity for some reason.

Blind Ma and the body of the Yin-Yang Sage were kneeling face to face, as if they were worshiping him, but the river of blood at his feet was flowing down from the altar, and the skeleton of the Yin-Yang Sage was leaning on his shoulder I don't know what he's up to.

"Blood sacrifice?" Mei Hui asked in surprise.

"Blind horse?" I was afraid that the old fox would pretend to be dead, so I tried to call out to him.

"Brother, he seems to be really dead!"

The altar is about one meter high. We are facing the bones of the Yin-Yang saint, and the blind man is kneeling in front of him now with his back to us. It is impossible to see what happened to make his blood flow like a river.I thought it was Blind Ma who blew up the corpse, but since it has turned into a skeleton, naturally he would not cheat on the corpse, but Blind Ma would not be so stupid that he went through all kinds of hardships to come in in the end just for the sake of this touched man. Did Jin Xiaowei's ancestor commit suicide in front of him?

"Let's not worry about this, let's see if there is Fuxi Baguayi in the tomb!" I ordered the two of them to take out the light sticks in the bag, sprinkle them in the 100-square-meter space in the tomb, and start searching for treasures.

The entire tomb was empty, and a dignified Captain Mojin was buried without even a decent burial object, or he simply didn't prepare those precious gold, silver and bronze wares for his burial. There should also be mountains of gold and silver in the tomb to be worthy of his identity. Unexpectedly, this old man can really see it, knowing whether gold and silver should be brought to life or not.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, suddenly there was a sudden cough in the tomb, which made me jump several meters away from the ground. Obviously, Meihui and Mouse also heard it. on the blind horse on the altar.

"Rat, are you coughing?" I am a typical atheist, and before there is any basis for a motionless old man bleeding in a river to make a sound, I would rather believe that the rat is deliberately playing tricks to scare people.

"No... no? It's not me! I thought it was you! Could it be... the Yin-Yang sage appeared?" The mouse is a superstitious master, so it's okay not to mention it, but he frightened himself and knelt down on the altar Kowtow to the yin and yang sage immediately, saying that we didn't intentionally disturb your old man's situation, but there is nothing we can do about the curse in your body, we will never touch any grass or tree in your tomb, turn around and leave after getting Fuxi Baguayi.

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