Daqin Emperor Mausoleum

Seeing the clothed man rushing towards me, I took a deep breath, sacrificed the Yin Qi in my body to the maximum, and rushed towards the clothed man, since the Yin Qi entered my body, my body reacted faster There are also five senses, none of which have been improved to the same level. Before the cloth man rushed over, I felt an overwhelming icy air surrounding me. I knew that this was momentum, a wave that belonged to The cloth strip man's momentum.

The cloth man hadn't rushed over yet, but the huge pale human face behind him had already rushed over. Seeing this, I followed the gourd drawing, and also rushed over the white shadow ghost behind me. Fighting together, the grimace of the cloth striped man was obviously not as strong as my soul of extreme yin, under the collision, they scattered all of a sudden.

When I saw this, I simply sent the soul of extreme yin out, and let it go to beat the cloth man. When the cloth man saw the gene soul rushing over, he didn't make a grimace, and his body was full of ghosts. A stream of black air was formed, and the man in the cloth and the soul of extreme yin collided together.

I wanted to let the soul of extreme yin trap the cloth man, but the cloth man was like a bullfighting bull, tearing apart the plain white soul of extreme yin and rushing towards me. The movement of the cloth man was very simple , After rushing over, my hand went straight towards my neck, and I quickly raised my hand to block it.

But when I touched the cloth man's hand, it was like touching a sharp ice skate. My hand couldn't stop him at all, so I could only let the cloth man put his hand on my neck. It's not that I didn't want to hide It's just that the speed of the cloth man is too fast.

After the cloth man grabbed my neck, he lifted me up with one hand. I held my breath and didn't panic. The yin energy on my body was heavier than his. Logically speaking, he couldn't beat him. I tried my best to pour the yin energy down. In my arm, and then slammed towards the arm that was stuck on me, with a bang, it felt like my own arm hit an iron pipe, it didn't move at all, but I was in pain half dead.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, I condensed the soul of the extreme yin again, and rushed towards the cloth man, but the cloth man just condensed a ghostly black stick on his body, and immediately condensed the extremely yin spirit. The soul is scattered.

Seeing that my pale face had turned red, the cloth man knew that it was almost time, so he let go of me, threw me to the ground, and watched me panting heavily.

I wondered in my heart, obviously I have more yin energy than him, why can't I beat him?I couldn't figure it out. At this time, the man with the cloth strip said quietly: "You rely too much on that soul of extreme yin, and swallowing that ghost of death is relying on that soul of extreme yin. When attacking, all the yin energy is absorbed Filled into the soul of extreme yin, flashy, you are an ordinary person who broke the soul of extreme yin, how can you compare with me, and if you want to kill someone, just enough yin and ghost energy, I have a ghost energy density higher than yours With a big stick, you can easily sacrifice all your yin energy to the extremely yin soul."

After I heard this, I was shocked. Immediately afterwards, the cloth man said: "You are the one who controls the soul of the extreme yin, don't let him control you, and the soul of the extreme yin has already merged into your body, don't always Thinking about letting him come out to fight alone again."

After hearing this, I seemed to realize something in my heart. In fact, it is the soul of the extreme yin in my body that controls the extreme yin energy, not me. If you want to really become a master of ghosts, you must control your own body These yin qi in it, but this thing is not practiced overnight. The dead ghost that the cloth man found just now wanted me to practice from the basics, but I didn't understand.

Now I want to understand, after being beaten up by the cloth man, I understand that I can't rely on the extreme yin spirit in my body, but should stimulate the extreme yin energy in my body by myself, without the intermediary of the extreme yin soul, although I was beaten up, but I am very happy, this beat up also woke me up from my arrogance.

The next thing was that I sparred hard with the cloth man, and then I was ravaged. This kind of thing continued from that night to the fifth night. I slept during the day these days and came out at night to follow the cloth In the sparring between the striped men, from being unable to fight back at the beginning, to now being on par with the cloth striped man, my progress cannot but be said to be extremely fast.

On the fifth day, the man with the cloth strip didn't fight me, but gave me some ghost skills about ghosts, just like the formations that the master used to sacrifice with Taoism, ghosts also have ghosts, but it's just ordinary. They are all methods that harm others and benefit oneself, and consume vitality. There are also some summoning techniques, by sacrificing some of their own vitality, to invite some evil gods to help them achieve their goals.

As I said before, whether Taoism or ghost art is good, good or bad is not the two spells themselves, but the person who casts the spell. I believe that even if I really turn into a ghost, I will never be able to do it. Something outrageous is coming.

On the sixth day, I was falling asleep during the day, and I heard some noise outside the house. I put on my clothes and went out, and heard my father come and talk to Mrs. Xu and the rabbit. Tracks of the carpenters, if that's the case, we'd better visit their lair.

It's just that after I heard the whole story clearly, I was a little dazed. Dad brought some bad news. Uncle, he's gone!

These shitty people in bamboo hats actually kidnapped my uncle, a patient lying motionless on the bed, really devastated!

We were very angry, but there was nothing we could do. Who told us not to protect Uncle's safety? Let's wait and see what conditions those people in bamboo hats offer tomorrow.

Today is the sixth day, and the day after tomorrow is the time to go to the Golden Burial Hall. In my heart, I will not be surprised. If I fail, I will succeed. At worst, I will die with the bamboo hat man, Carpenter Xu, and those Japanese!

Tonight, the cloth man brought me out at midnight, and asked me to release the 梼杌 in the soldier talisman. I looked at the red eyes of 梼杌 and the huge mouth on his body, and my body trembled slightly. Fear, but a morbid expectation, looking forward to fighting this legendary monster.

I directed at the 梼杌 and ordered to attack me, and then my body was covered with a layer of black air, and I rushed towards the 梼杌, fought, and then pulled away...

As soon as the next day dawned, I rubbed my eyes that I hadn't closed all night, and knowing that it was time, I stretched my waist and stood up from the sofa. Everyone seemed to have heard my voice, and came out of the house one after another. , it can be seen that everyone did not sleep all night.

I looked into their eyes and said, "Actually, this time it's just me and Zou Yang going together. The baby jade is on him. If he doesn't go, it's really impossible." After I said this, the rabbit immediately stopped. Done, he said: "What's the matter, now that you are so awesome, you don't remember me as a life and death brother? Anyway, I still have mind reading skills, so I can help you, I have to go!"

Mrs. Xu paused on her crutches, and said: "I want to avenge the old man and the others." The cloth man said coldly: "I promise your master to take care of you." Susu and Zuo Han said in unison: "I will also take care of you." go."

I looked at the two of them and said: "Why are you going, you are not allowed to go!" Zuo Han seemed to remember being kidnapped last time, which caused me to lose the bargaining chip with Carpenter Xu, so he sat down with a gloomy expression. Su was stared at by Mrs. Xu, her eyes turned red, but she finally sat down.

At this moment, the door rang, and I opened the door to see that it was my father and my second and third uncles. I frowned and said, "Second uncle, third uncle, Dad, what are you doing?" Dad Said: "We know that the three of us can't help you much, but it's still right to come here to see you off. Qin Guan, no matter what happens, you are a good son of Dad. In addition, you must live!"

After saying this, Dad patted my shoulder vigorously, then turned his head away.

After bidding farewell to the second uncle and the third uncle, our group started to rush towards the golden burial hall. Logically speaking, it is also the home of the ancient corpses. I don’t know what kind of changes will happen to the strange ancient corpses when we get there. It is also worth mentioning that Xiao Jin has recovered well in the past few days, and was drunk again last night, lying in my pocket to sleep.

We brought a lot of equipment this time, except for some dry food, there are some sacred objects to ward off evil spirits, the corpse rope from Mrs. Xu's house, a 300-year-old black donkey's hoof, and the cloth strip man's hooves. That mahogany sword, and some messy things, anyway, except Mrs. Xu, who didn't have a backpack, the rest of us were all carrying things on our backs.

When I got to the bottom of the mountain by car, looking at the good mountain situation and Fengshui, Mrs. Xu couldn't help but sighed for a while, and murmured: "This dragon's momentum can only be shaken by the first emperor in all ages." I feel a little bit cold about this geomantic treasure. I always feel that there is a breath pressing me, which makes me very uncomfortable. I took a look at the cloth man and thought he should feel the same way.

The better between us and Carpenter Xu is seven days later, which is the eighth day. Today is the seventh day. We need to walk in the mountains for a day to get to the Golden Burial Hall, so we have to sleep in the mountains tonight.

We elders have rough skin and thick flesh, so we don’t have any scruples, but we are afraid that Mrs. Xu will not be healthy. The rabbit went to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain to buy a quilt, and planned to cover Mrs. Xu at night. It's not easy to go, so I let the old corpse carry Mrs. Xu on his back, and a group of people, under the curious eyes of the farmers in the surrounding farmland, went up the mountain mightily.

I know that from tonight onwards, things will not be peaceful. It is impossible for Carpenter Xu and the man in bamboo hat to let all of us go up the mountain so easily.