Chapter 362 Qin Rong's Tomb
The mountain forest is like a green cloud, eye-catching, and the green leaves on the tops of the giant trees are connected into one piece.Wang Changwu and Qin Rong walked up the mountain along the path. The faint light that was close to evening seemed even more dim.

The chirping of birds kept coming, and the crickets kept coming from the weeds beside the road, but the two soon discovered that their footsteps were surprisingly loud, as if they were walking in a hallucination.

However, this is just the feeling before going to the forest. What if you go to the forest?This mountain was originally sparsely populated, and in this day and age, even fewer people would go to the mountain.

The noisy birds chirping made Qin Rong look extremely irritable, and there was an indescribable boredom in his heart, which he had never felt even in the mountains of his hometown.

After walking for less than 10 minutes, the path the two of them walked seemed to be getting narrower and narrower, replaced by various weeds, some of which could even be used as medicinal materials.But the more this happened, the more excited Wang Changwu was.

"Brother, it seems that there is no way to go. Are we...are we going to go down the mountain?" Qin Rong walked behind Wang Changwu, but he didn't observe carefully.

Wang Changwu didn't speak, and stared at the ground, as if he was looking for something, but...

"There's no way?" Qin Rong almost bumped into Wang Changwu's body. The small road that could only accommodate his feet disappeared without a trace at all, not like what he saw at the foot of the mountain.

But the more strange it seems, who opened this path?If it was a hunter, how could it stop here?

Of course, this is not surprising. Some roads have been traveled too much, and grass will not grow, or it will not grow in a short time.Wang Changwu stared at the grass on the ground and frowned.

Some of the green grass is [-] to [-] centimeters high. If you look closely, you will find that some grass seems to have been walked by, and some grass has been folded in half.

The sky gradually dimmed, and it became even darker under the big tree covered by the sky. Qin Rong could no longer see the scenery five meters away, but the singing of birds was still there, and Wang Changwu was squatting by the weeds at this time, as if he was looking for something .

"Brother, I'm so hungry, can I go down the mountain?" Qin Rong said with his back leaning against the tree, not thinking about finding any clues.

Wang Changwu stood up and looked in the direction of the forest, "Someone has indeed been to this mountain, but I don't know if it is them. Under any possible circumstances, you must not give up. Don't forget that this is what the master told you."

"But even if the master told me, then I will look for it after eating." Qin Rong was even more powerless, why did he follow a sword demon who didn't eat? "I said it earlier, but you don't believe me using the spiritual power tracking method."

In desperation, Qin Rong brought up the spiritual power tracking method again, and Wang Changwu smiled faintly, "Little brother, it's not that I don't believe in your spiritual power tracking method, we are all disciples of Maoshan, and you know Maoshan Taoism. Isn't it you who are looking for?"

Qin Rong rolled his eyes, "Senior brother, I have already said that the spiritual power tracking method is to track the Taoist priests who have spiritual power nearby. You can rest assured about this, because Maoshan Taoism always has its unique features, such as the master's Ghost Shadow Seven Star Step .”

"I firmly believe in horoscope tracking. This is the first time I've heard of spiritual power tracking." Wang Changwu said lightly. After all, he still didn't believe that Qin Rong's tracking method was effective.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Can we go down the mountain first? Don't you feel that the place is very dark? It's lifeless." The calls of birds nearby gradually diminished, replaced by the calls of crows from time to time.

Where there are crows, unusual things will happen, especially when the crows are screaming, incredible things will happen.In many local customs or rumors, the cry of a crow is unlucky, especially when a crow lands at someone's door, barks wildly and refuses to leave.And this sign means that within three days, there must be a funeral in this family.

It is precisely because of these that few people keep crows, and more people find crows in the deep mountains and old forests, and they will stay away from them for fear of being brought bad luck or funeral by crows.There are also rumors that the crow is the god of death...

Wang Changwu originally belonged to the evil side, so he was not sensitive to yin qi. Now that Qin Rong mentioned it, he discovered it, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Which mountain has no yin qi?Except Longmai Mountain, which is a treasure land of geomantic omen.

Although he thought so, Wang Changwu nodded, "It's night anyway, so let's go down the mountain."

"Hey, what I'm waiting for is your words." Qin Rong's spirit soared, he stood up and walked down the mountain, but he turned around and took a few steps, his whole body trembled, because there was no way ahead...

Before Wang Changwu left, he saw a different scene at this time, because the surrounding area was no longer overgrown with weeds, but a land full of bumps, which is found in every place-the graveyard!
Qin Rong had never encountered such a situation before. Wasn't there a small road that he walked up just now? How come it turned into a cemetery composed of countless graves in a blink of an eye?
There are still big trees, but there is no way to go down the mountain, and there are densely packed graves.There is another one, that is, the cry of the crow is getting louder and louder, as if the crow is right in the ear, which makes people shudder.

And the crickets and birds have long since disappeared, and the whole mountain has become extremely silent, without any light...

"Big...big brother, this...what's going on?" Qin Rong's eyes widened. He felt an unprecedented fear. He had never been so afraid of a monster before, even when he was facing a monster king.

Wang Changwu also found it unbelievable. Could it be that he was hit by a ghost and hit the wall?Or have you entered the scary ghost mirror?

To put it simply, ghost mirror is an illusion created by ghosts. In this illusion, people's spirit is weakened, so as to attack people from the time of mental weakness. This is ghost mirror.

Wang Changwu has learned how to say it for more than 20 years, and he has also encountered ghost mirrors.However, it doesn't look like a ghost mirror at all now, because the ghost mirror specializes in attacking people's spirits. He is not a human being, but a sword demon.

"No!" After a while, Wang Changwu spit out two words, looking at the densely packed tombs in front of him, he turned around to see if the same thing happened behind him, but when he turned around, he saw a tomb with two brand new candles on it. …

"What's wrong?" Qin Rong turned around and wanted to ask clearly, but at this moment he also saw a rather special grave five meters away in front of him, blinked his eyes hard, and looked at that special grave in astonishment.

There are so many tombs here, only one with a candle is quite special.But the most special thing is not the candles, but the chilling tombstone...

With the help of flickering candle flames, Wang Changwu and Qin Rong could clearly see the words and photos on the tombstone. The strangest thing was that "Qin Rong's Tomb" was impressively engraved on the tombstone.

It is normal to have the same name and surname, but the black and white face on it is exactly Qin Rong who is in shock at this moment.

What's the matter…

(End of this chapter)

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