dragon hunter

Chapter 219
Possessed by the tomb guard, Fatty Wang had a gloomy aura. He stretched out his hand, and a dusty bronze sword in the corner flew into his hand.

"Quick, the other tomb guard is about to wake up." The Seventeenth Master anxiously urged while wrestling with Fatty Wang.

I didn't dare to be negligent, and when I saw another tomb guard, trembling slightly, I rushed over, took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, and stuck it on it.

The tomb guard in front of me trembled even more violently, I shot like lightning, and took turns patting the talisman paper with both hands.

The talisman papers pasted on the armor of the tomb guard floated without wind, as if there was an invisible force trying to blow these talisman papers away.

However, with the increase in the number of talisman papers, the resistance of that invisible force became weaker and weaker. When I pasted up 49 [-] talismans, the tomb guard completely stopped moving.

I was a little worried, bit my finger, added a few blood charms to the tomb guard armor, felt the power in the armor, was sealed tightly, and then turned to look at the Seventeenth Lord.

Fatty Wang clung to the stone wall, and was subdued by Master Seventeen and the old farmer, but he couldn't take off the armor he was wearing.

"Come here and help, don't use talisman paper to seal the armor, this thing can't be taken off at all." Seventeenth Master greeted loudly.

I trotted over, sealed Fatty Wang's body tightly with the Evil Suppressing Talisman, and then stripped off his armor parts one by one.

After taking off the tomb guard, Fatty Wang came to his senses and hid behind us with a look of fear.

After sealing off the evil armor guarding the tomb, we walked into the circular tomb cautiously.

The layout inside is very strange. Two crouching tiger stone sculptures are placed horizontally in the center of the tomb. Between the crouching tigers is a stone lotus platform. The light source in the tomb comes from the things above the lotus platform.

When I got closer, I saw the things on the lotus platform clearly, only to realize that my guess before coming in was very wrong.

"My God, what is this?" Fatty Wang said in a daze.

"It's incredible, can this thing get close?" Yin Xian'er took a step forward, curious and timid.

What appeared in front of our eyes, it was difficult to tell what it was, it seemed to be a ball of light, but when you looked closely, you felt that it was not light.

I was a little puzzled by the appearance of such an inexplicable thing in the tomb where the coffin was supposed to be stored.

"In our village, there has always been a legend." The old farmer said suddenly.

All of us turned our attention to the old farmer, wondering why he said this.

"It is said that the Two Worlds Mountain not only connects the two worlds, but also hides a secret, a secret that can make people or ghosts immortal." The old farmer continued.

I remembered that the mountain I was in was called Liangjie Mountain, but no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, there is no one who is immortal. The reality is not a fairy tale.

"According to the old man's word of mouth, there are only two words about the secret clue, white light!" After the old farmer finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the front.

"White light?" My heart skipped a beat, and I stared at the lump in front of me.

"Hearing what my brother said, I remembered what it was." Seventeenth Master slapped his thigh with a dazed look on his face.

"Grandpa, don't sell it out." Fatty Wang scratched his ears anxiously.

The Seventeenth Master didn't answer in a hurry, but turned his head to stare at me, and said slowly: "You still remember, this is the feng shui pattern of two dragons seizing pearls, right?"

"Could it be?" I guessed the truth at once, and my eyes showed disbelief.

In order for the two dragons to seize the pearl, in addition to the two dragon veins, one yin and one yang, there is also a "bead", and the white light in front of you is likely to be the legendary "dragon ball".

The word "Dragon Ball" once appeared in the Broken Phrases, but it happened to be missing on the last page, so I don't know what Dragon Ball is.

"Dragon Ball! I didn't expect to see such a fetish in this life." The Seventeenth Master said excitedly.

"Old man, what exactly is Dragon Ball?" I asked curiously.

Even though I know that the white light in front of me is the legendary Dragon Ball, I don't know anything about the Dragon Ball except its name.

"Records about Dragon Ball have always been scarce, so don't ask me." The Seventeenth Master spread his hands.

The old farmer walked over cautiously, stretched out his fingers cautiously, and touched the white light.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old farmer disappeared in an instant. We looked at each other, and we could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"Where did he go, what should we do?" Fatty Wang asked two questions in a row.

The Seventeenth Lord frowned and said nothing. He searched the tomb carefully, but found nothing. He said, "There is no other exit. It seems that Cao Ling's secret is hidden in the white light."

I walked a few steps and stared at the white light on the stone lotus platform, full of puzzlement in my heart. It can make a living person disappear out of thin air, which challenges my thinking limit a bit.

We waited for a while, but the old farmer never showed up. We scattered and searched around, but found nothing.

"Why don't you find something and throw it into the white light?" Li Xiaolei said uncertainly.

There is no other way at present, we can only try this seemingly safe method.

Seventeenth Lord took out a marble and flicked it into the white light with his fingers. The marble passed through the white light without any abnormality.

"Hey, where is the old man?" Fatty Wang asked in surprise.

I turned my head back in horror, just now I was only staring at the marbles, but I didn't know when the Seventeenth Lord beside me disappeared.

A weird atmosphere permeated between us, the white light was so weird that it "evaporated" the two living people.

"It's over, the back road is blocked, and there is no other road in front of us, we are dead." Fatty Wang's face was ashen.

"It seems that we can only go to the white light to find the answer." I muttered to myself.

No one responded. After all, no one knows what will happen after touching the white light, not even the Seventeenth Master and the old farmer, whether they are dead or alive.

"Gamble, there is no other way out anyway." I said decisively, and strode forward.

Instead of hesitating, it is better to face it bravely. Besides, the few words about "Dragon Ball" did not reveal how dangerous this thing is.

Walking into the white light, I felt tightly surrounded by a warm breath, and then lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar place. Judging from the blood moon in the sky, this place should be the underworld.

I touched my face, I could feel the warmth of my hands, and my eyes were fixed. The iron law that a living body cannot enter the underworld has been broken.

Then, the figure of a woman in white appeared in my mind. The woman who was most likely to be my mother also appeared in the underworld with a living body.

I found that I seemed to touch the corner of a certain secret, but there was too little relevant information, and I couldn't think of a clue.

A few figures walked out of the black mist, which startled me, and I quickly focused on my guard.

"Fatty Master said, this guy must be nearby." Fatty Wang's voice came from the opposite side.

The figure that appeared on the opposite side was the two daughters of Fatty Wang and Li Xiaolei. In an unfamiliar environment, seeing their companions suddenly made me feel that Fatty Wang's fat face became kinder.

"Have you met the Seventeenth Master?" I asked happily.

"No, but since everyone is nearby, the old man must not be far away." Li Xiaolei analyzed.

"Where is this place? Why is the moon red?" Yin Xian'er looked around in fear.

I have walked through Yin twice, and I have a little understanding of the Yin world. I briefly introduced what I know to my companions.

"Oh my god, bull's head and horse face, don't scare the fat man." Fatty Wang shrank his neck and looked around carefully.

"Anyway, everyone be vigilant, let's find the Seventeenth Lord first." I chose a direction and walked forward cautiously.

There was a dead silence all around, and the fog blocked our sight. The only consolation is that we haven't heard the sound of chains from ghost messengers, which shows that the surrounding environment is still safe.

Two figures loomed in front of me. I gestured to my companion, and quietly leaned over there.

Those two figures were extremely vigilant, they turned their heads immediately before I approached.

"Master Seventeen!" I lowered my voice and greeted in surprise.

Seventeenth Master made a silence gesture, pointed to the front, his face was a little dignified.

My heart sank, the joy of meeting just now was swept away, and I squinted at the distance, not knowing what was going on there.

I turned around, made a few gestures to Fatty Wang and the others, signaling them to be careful, and then quickly approached Seventeenth Master.

The Seventeenth Master and the old farmer bent their bodies slightly, staring ahead vigilantly.

I followed their eyes and looked into the mist, my pupils suddenly shrank. The scene over there was really weird.

In the misty mist, a group of soldiers in tattered bamboo armor lined up in neat formation and walked forward silently.

A gust of wind blew past, the kind of swirling wind, and the black mist swirled with the wind. This is what we often call "ghost whirling" in the countryside.

However, the "ghost whirling" in the underworld is even more weird. After the whirlwind dissipated, the soil where it stayed just now became loose.

A body in tattered bamboo armor crawled out of the mud, and joined the queue in front without a sound.

I held my breath, afraid of being noticed by the soldiers in front, who seemed to be gathering in a certain direction.

Another gust of wind blew past, and after the swirling mist dissipated, a body crawled out of the mud again and merged into the neat queue.

"This is a dark wind. When I was a child, I heard Grandpa mention it." Seventeenth Master lowered his voice.

I stared at Seventeenth Master with a questioning look, not understanding what the situation was.

"It is said that there is a generation of heroes who are unwilling to be lonely after death, and will summon the old troops in the underworld. This is the Yinfeng General." The Seventeenth Master explained in a low voice.

I was startled, didn't it mean that there was a ghost general nearby, just thinking about it, a swirling Yin wind appeared beside him.

"Old man, this doesn't look like a good place, how should we go back?" Fatty Wang leaned over and looked at the Seventeenth Master eagerly.

"Fatty, be careful around you, get out of the way." I looked nervous, and the whirling wind was right where Fatty Wang was standing.

(End of this chapter)