Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

The people who came down the mountain looked unhappy.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

At first, he thought it was just an isolated case, but as he saw more, Hu Guohua couldn't help but feel a little unable to hold back.

Stopped a group of people and asked.

"Stop talking, it's so damn unlucky."

"A group of people appeared out of nowhere and blocked the mountain road. They said the mountain was closed and would not let us enter the temple."

"I advise you not to go up there either. Those people are all vicious and they don't look like good people."

"Oops……"

Hear what they said.

Hu Guohua's heart sank.

It seems that I have really guessed it.

The person the boatman said was of unknown origin was not a research expert from a provincial capital. He was clearly a Jianghu person who came here for the body of the dragon.

"Okay, thank you all."

Hu Guohua was in a state of confusion.

Subconsciously, he looked back at Chen Zhao, wanting to ask his opinion.

But the latter just gave him a calm look.

"Don't worry."

"Don't get yourself into trouble."

It was different from Hu Guohua's panic.

Chen Zhao was still extremely calm.

At least it can be determined now, because the body of the dragon has appeared, and all forces have gathered on Junshan.

Just don't know.

Who are the people coming?

"Yes, yes, you should be calm during big events."

Although Hu Guohua is much older than him.

When I was young, I also traveled around the world.

But after sitting in Yuanxiang City for more than ten years, especially after having a wife and children, life has long since smoothed the edges.

He is far less calm and composed than before.

Say a few words.

He took several deep breaths in succession.

4.6 Only then did he suppress the uneasy feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Hu, I dare not say anything else, but I will definitely protect your safety."

Chen Zhao said calmly.

Not much sound.

There is an incomparable confidence between the lines.

The moment the voice fell.

There is even more light bursting out in a pair of clear eyes.

Hu Guohua felt relieved a lot.

"This...Brother Chen is laughing."

In response, Chen Zhao just shook his head.

Then without any delay, he took Hu Guohua and strode all the way to Dongting Temple.

When they were about to arrive outside the temple.

Sure enough, we saw that the mountain gate was blocked by a group of people.

It's just that their costumes are amazing.

Wearing a black robe.

His face was covered with a ghost mask.

It looked hideous and terrifying.

The whole body is filled with evil spirits.

At first glance, it is not easy to be born.

"Brother Chen?"

"Mr. Hu, I will go find out their origins later."

Chapter 101: The King of Corpse Cultivator digs his troops and beats the divine whip Yang Fang [Please order the full version]

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Hu Guohua originally wanted to give some advice.

But when you look up.

Chen Zhao said nothing and walked straight towards the mountain.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

But it's hard to speak.

Worry about alerting the enemy.

I can only hide in the dense forest at a distance and observe the movement.

"Stop!"

"The temple has been closed."

"Come back another day."

As soon as they rounded the curve of the stone staircase and appeared in sight, a group of people guarding the mountain gate immediately spotted Chen Zhao's figure.

Stop shouting loudly.

"Dongting Temple welcomes believers from all over the world. When did it stop even burning incense and worshiping Buddha?"

Chen Zhao seemed not to have heard.

Not even a step paused.

But there was an incomparable coldness in his tone.

"Go back as soon as you are told, boy, this temple is now the territory of our digging army."

"If you don't want to die, go back as soon as possible..."

The leading man in black whipped out his long knife.

A cold light flashed across the shining blade.

There was no hint of threat in his words.

If you change to normal.

There was absolutely no chance for him to say the last few words.

He would be beheaded on the spot.

only……

I was keenly aware of three words in his words.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but frown.

Dig 24 soldiers?

This name seems to have been heard somewhere.

"Are you... the Karmapa's faction?"

Suddenly.

An idea flashed in Chen Zhao's mind.

He remembered it instantly.

The Kushi Dharmawang, like the Guanshan Taibao, both originated in the Ming Dynasty.

But one is from the early Ming Dynasty.

One is from the late Ming Dynasty.

It is said that there was a drought all over the land and countless people died.

The people were desperate and turned into bandits.

Making the world even more turbulent.

Under this situation, the imperial court had no choice but to invite a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, who was named the Dharma King of Kushi, and was ordered to eliminate the drought.

At that time, the people regarded drought as a disaster caused by drought zombies.

means of managing drought.

Rigor mortis was dug out from under the tomb and burned.

The Dharma King of the Corpse took this opportunity to steal countless ancient tombs.

When the Ming Dynasty fell, King Kushi had countless subordinates.

Follow him around to steal ancient tombs.

Those people dug graves and broke coffins.