Zombie: Magic automatically reaches full level

Tomb robbery has been around since ancient times.

Tracing back to the roots, since Xiang thieved Qin, after the twenty-third dynasty, there are no graves in the world.

In the world, there are many people who dig graves like gadflies, according to their motives, techniques, and lineages, which are nothing more than sending hills, touching gold, moving mountains, and unloading mountains.

The generation of hair and touching gold began in the Later Han Dynasty, and the real is the same vein, touching the secret art of gold, the word “easy” is the head, and the birth changes to “easy”, and the great virtue of heaven and earth is “born”.

A group of mountain movers, starting from the Peacock River and the Shuangheishan River in the Western Regions, their generations are all of the same clan and clan, and they often walk the world in the face of wandering Taoists, do not communicate with outsiders, are mavericks, can come out of the world, and steal the world’s great treasure.

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, the peasant army has stolen the imperial tomb, and they have all made profits and shared the stolen goods and gathered righteousness, and the number of people is hundreds or thousands.

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In the darkness, three candles flickered.

One of them reflects the old face of the partridge whistle.

But it was the partridge whistle who took the old foreigner and the flower spirit and broke into an ancient tomb.

In the deepest part of the ancient tomb, there is a sarcophagus.

There is also only one sarcophagus.

The sarcophagus and the surrounding walls are carved with mysterious patterns, indicating the identity of the tomb owner, which is extraordinary.

“Dust Pearl, will you be here?”

The partridge whistle stared at the sarcophagus, his face was devoid of sorrow or joy, but the candle flame in his hand was beating.

It was his heart, a little messed up, his hands, trembling.

Over the years, he has traveled rain or shine, day and night, looking for dust beads, which can be said to have suffered a lot.

However, each next tomb represents a flame of hope.

Immediately, he suppressed the agitation in his heart, stretched out his hand, and pushed away the sarcophagus.

Three candles gathered together to illuminate the scene in the coffin.

A young female corpse dressed in full costume lay quietly inside, I don’t know how many years.

However, miraculously, the female corpse is as if it were newly dead, lifelike, and the body is not corrupted at all.

Her lips were slightly open, and her mouth seemed to contain something.

The partridge whistle moved in his heart, reached out and operated on the neck and throat of the female corpse, and suddenly, a bead squeezed out and was held by the partridge whistle.

“师兄，是雮尘珠吗？ ”

On the side, the eyes of the old foreigner lit up, and they were full of expectation.

The partridge whistle stared at the bead in his hand and was silent.

“Senior brother, look.”

On the side, Hua Ling shouted.

But it was the female corpse in the coffin, and the skin that could have been broken by blowing bombs was shriveling and festering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“It’s not good, it’s the Fixing Corpse Pill!”

The partridge play’s face changed, and he quickly stuffed the beads in his hand back into the body of the female corpse.

The corpse of the female corpse stopped mutating, and returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“Another busy day!”

The three looked at each other, and in each other’s eyes, they saw helplessness.

However, the dust beads were not found, but it cannot be said that this trip came for nothing.

Because the surrounding murals carry the same elements as the legend of the dust beads.

Perhaps, there are traces of dust beads.

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Disciples, as many as tens of thousands.

In Xiangxi, near a station in Nuqing County, Chen Yulou, the leader of the ridge, was standing on the stage to give lectures to his subordinates.

“Brothers, my faction began with Chimei, and from the time I beat the Lord, I divided the wealth of the emperor with the poor people.”

“The world is reincarnated, and now, the reputation is withered, and the people are miserable, most of my brothers were born poor, and I should dedicate my modest efforts to this time.”

“Today, there is a treasure land in Xiangxi, with countless gold and jade inside, all of which are the blood and sweat of the people, we can just follow the example of Chimei, adhere to the group training, and cooperate with Luo Shuai to take treasures from the mountains and help the troubled world.”

“Good!” Seeing Chen Yulou saying that the tomb robbery was so righteous, Luo Lao, who was a bandit on the side, couldn’t help but applaud.

This President Chen is a character, I Luo Lao crooked, obey.

“Dumped!”

“Dumped!”

……

Below, the blood in the bodies of the disciples of the disciples also ignited.

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Old Bear Ridge, the mountains are high and the forest is deep, if you are not familiar with the road inside, 128,000 people throw it in, I am afraid that if they can’t even hear a sound, they will be swallowed up.

On this day, Wang Po and her group, who had been driven away from here for more than a year, finally set foot on this land again.

In this land, wild beasts are infested, poison is rampant, and to outsiders, it is a Jedi that eats people and does not spit bones.

But for people like them who were born and raised in this land, this is heaven.

“Master, the front is in the village where my family is located, we have walked in this mountain for half a month, and we will go back to the village tonight to live?”

A rare smile appeared on the face of the mountain pig.

Since his last fight with the bear and his arm was cut off, his mood has been low.

Now, the homeland, healed the scars in his heart.

“If we enter the village, I am afraid that our traces will soon spread.”

Wang Po frowned.

In the old bear ridge, there are many Miao villages, and they are also extremely scattered.

However, this does not mean that they are ill-informed.

Between the village and the village, the news is transmitted by flying birds, and if someone really beware of them, as soon as there is a wind and grass in that place, the news will soon reach the ancestral court.

“It’s okay, wouldn’t it be better for people to pass on the news of your return and let them come to us.”

Lin Feng spoke.

After running in the wild for most of the month, he was also a little tired and needed a place to fix it.

“Okay, let’s go.”

Wang Po nodded, but understood Lin Feng’s thoughts.

Among the ancestral lands, there are many arrangements of the ancestors of the past, which is the home of the high priests.

And if they look for news, then their home field advantage is gone.

Immediately, their group slaughtered towards the Miao Village in front.

PS: Start a new plot, alas, shame on Father Koto.