gate of eternity

The fat Taoist muttered, looked at Zhao Yun, and also at Ruoshui.

When it's done, the guy walks away.

Said to go away, or wandering in the village, sometimes holding a whisk, knocking and knocking, like identifying antiques, not to mention the villagers, Rao Zhao Yun saw it, and he couldn't help being surprised. , Wandering around in a shroud, this senior is really different.

what...!

Suddenly, the fat Taoist howled like a wolf, which made the villagers tremble.

Zhao Yun saw it clearly, the fat Taoist was not idle, after a wolf howl, he pricked up his ears, closed his old eyes slightly to listen, perhaps he couldn't hear clearly, climbed up the eaves again, opened his mouth and uttered his voice again. It's a shame that he didn't have the aura of martial arts, otherwise, everyone present would be stunned.

"Listen to the position?"

Zhao Yun asked in his heart, this is also a kind of heresy.

Look at the villagers, their expressions are strange enough, they look at the fat Taoist priest as if they were brainless.

"I'll just say it!"

The fat Taoist was already smiling, and Ma Liu jumped off the eaves and ran into the mountain.

what...!

Afterwards, the howling of wolves continued frequently.

The villagers all got up and looked at the mountain with their feet on their feet, mainly out of curiosity, curious about what the fat Taoist priest was doing here, wearing a shroud, running to us to practice his voice.

This is not a voice exercise.

Ordinary people don't know it, but Zhao Yun has heard it a little bit. Every sound of the fat Taoist priest is very particular. It should be an ancient secret technique of listening to sounds. It sounds nothing at first, but it actually hides a mystery.

boom!

The wolf howling stopped, and there was a boom.

The bang was so sudden that the villagers couldn't stand still, and the mountain trembled.

"Yin Qi."

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, then got up.

There is Yin Qi, he smells it really.

"Is there a big tomb here?"

Zhao Yun looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on the direction of the mountain.

He seems to know what the fat Taoist priest is looking for, what the hell...is he looking for someone's ancestral grave?And most of them have already found it, just now they sniffed around, they were sniffing the breath of the tomb, the howling of wolves was obviously to find out the direction, as for the roar, it must have blown the tomb door open.

His guess was correct, there was indeed a large tomb.

Since the roar, more and more Yin Qi has gathered above the mountains and forests. The originally cool wind makes even him feel quite chilly, let alone the villagers, who are all shivering.

"That little martial artist, come here."

In the mountain, the call of the fat Taoist came out, and the little Wuxiu he was talking about meant Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun frowned again, feeling quite the urge to run away, if this passed, what if it was wiped out?But if he leaves, the villagers are afraid that they will suffer disaster, and ghosts know the origin of that fat Taoist priest.

After thinking about it, he still entered the mountain.

Following the source of Yin Qi, he went all the way to the depths of the mountain forest.

From a distance, I saw a big hole in the ground, with Yin Qi surging outwards, and the fat Taoist priest, sitting on the side of the hole, was resting on the nosebleed, looking embarrassed, it seemed that he had entered the ancient tomb and was not paying attention When the authorities called him over, Bao Buqi came to help.

"There is a big tomb."

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, staying here for so long, he didn't notice it.

Looking at the embarrassed posture of the fat Taoist priest, one can tell that this tomb is not simple, at least the mechanism inside it is not simple. If judged by this, maybe the person buried is still a prince, just like the Yinyue King.

"Senior, you are looking for me."

Three zhang away, Zhao Yun stopped slightly.

At this point, I realized why fat Taoist priests wear shrouds. It must be that there are too many tomb robbers, and they use shrouds to suppress Yin virtue. This is a very mysterious statement.

"It's a child's body."

The fat Taoist asked while looking into the big hole.

"En." Zhao Yun nodded slightly.

"Come on, piss in it." The fat Taoist dragged Zhao Yun over.

"This...isn't it good!"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

The fat Taoist said, also holding a knife, it is bright and bright, it is for Zhao Yun to see, the implication is also obvious, piss, piss to the old man, dare to yell, I cut your chicken. chicken .

Then, there was the sound of splashing water, the Patriarch of the Zhao family really urinated into the cave in front of the fat Taoist priest, he couldn't do without it!If you dare to be disobedient, you can find a job in the palace.

The fat Taoist didn't take it seriously, and lay down at the entrance of the cave to look in.

Taking advantage of Zhao Yun's boy's urine is not for warding off evil spirits, but for other purposes.

Zhao Yun was curious and took a look inside.

However, the cloudy air is too heavy, covering the eyes of the sky to peek, and what you see is only hazy.

"Stand here and don't move, Grandpa, I got a baby, I'll share one with you."

The fat Taoist priest took a bundle of hemp rope, tied one end to Zhao Yun's body, and tied the other end to his waist. The hemp rope was full of unusual curses, and there were many talismans on it, which was the first time Zhao Yun saw it.

After doing this, the fat Taoist jumped into the hole.

And the so-called hemp rope has actually changed its form, becoming a series of talismans, connected one after another, into the form of a rope, originally only three to five feet long, but it seems to be able to extend infinitely.

Zhao Yun looked at it with novelty, and looked at it again and again while holding one end.

"roll."

There was a cold hum in the cave, which made him tremble.

Just a moment before and after, the fat Taoist priest jumped out, rolling and crawling, running very fast, because the talisman hemp rope was connected, Zhao Yun was also pulled all the way, bumping into many trees.

Chapter 221 The Yin Soldier Borrows the Way

call!

Shroud was so experienced that he raced wildly all the way, and finally stopped.

Zhao Gou was embarrassed enough, he was pulled all the way by the rune hemp rope, looking at the broken old trees and the broken boulders, he hit him, but he wanted to break the rune hemp rope, However, the way is not enough, or you may not find the right way, and you may even feel dizzy.

"Shouldn't be!"

Shroud Old Daoist was already standing on a rock, holding a dilapidated compass in his hand, looking at it again and again, sometimes looking up, looking at the stars in the night sky, muttering endlessly in his mouth.

"The living or the dead."

What Zhao Yun looked at was the direction of his body, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.

Earlier, he had heard clearly that the word "roll" was quite majestic, and all the fat Taoist priests in the Tibetan realm were frightened by it. One can imagine how terrifying the existence in the ancient tomb is.

"You are not the gravekeeper!"

Shroud Old Taoist asked while looking at the compass.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, not only he was not, but most likely Ruoshui and the others were also not. Judging by the expressions of the villagers, it was obvious that they didn't know that there was a tomb here. It can be seen that the tomb existed earlier than the village.

"Come on, take a break."

The old man put away the compass, sat down on his ass, took out the cigarette pouch casually, and puffed on it, the smoke was lingering, as if he was cultivating a fairy, he was so frightened before that he rolled and crawled, but now he seems to be okay.

Zhao Yun just moved forward, still tearing the rune hemp rope, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Don't waste your energy, you keep earning." The old man in shroud knocked the cigarette ash, and stuffed the tobacco again, "later, grandpa will take you down with me, the tomb robbery also depends on the weather, at this time, the relationship with the old man It doesn't fit well, wait a little longer, the time has passed."

"I won't go, I have other things to do." Zhao Yun laughed dryly, still pulling on the rope, tomb robbery is against morality, in case of encountering fraudulent corpses and corpse changes, they don't have to come out.

"With grandpa here, don't be afraid."

"With you here, I'm afraid."

"It's really rare to see such a sincere junior like you." The old Taoist Shouti said earnestly.

"The junior is only in the true spirit realm, so he can't help you much."

Zhao Yun finally gave up, and regretted coming over, because he should have escaped before.

"I don't need your help for ordinary tombs, but this one! I really need to find a boy to accompany me." The old man in shroud yawned, perhaps bored, and talked to Zhao Yun about the ins and outs of digging people's ancestral graves, " A tomb is different from a tomb. There are also many particulars about who goes down to the tomb, how to go down to the tomb, and the time of day. For this kind of tomb, it is most appropriate to sit two people down, and you have to be tied with a yin and yang rope, um, that is, a talisman that binds you. Textile hemp rope, this is no ordinary rope."

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, he didn't listen to a word of Shouti's old-fashioned words, he just thought about how to get away, this fat Taoist priest is really a dedicated master, he did a thorough research to pick up people's ancestral graves, tomb robbery is a technical job Son, this person should already be at the expert level.

"I got the baby, I'll share one with you." The shroud old man was still saying.

"I'm more convinced that seniors will kill and silence." Zhao Yun also sat down.

"This old man still has professional ethics." The old man shrouded his lips and took a sip of wine, "We are different from those bastards of the corpse clan. I only take treasures, and I don't steal corpses or kill people."

"Then senior is not afraid that I will shake my arms out?"

"Have you seen this gourd?" The old man in shroud lifted up a corner of his shirt, revealing a small gourd, "It contains the water of Wangqing, and I don't remember anything about going to the tomb after drinking it."

"Senior, you've given people to drink a lot these years!" Zhao Yun whispered.

"Compared with killing people, this method is more harmonious." The old man stroked his beard deeply.

Zhao Yun was silent again, seeing the old man's posture, he had to taste the water of forgetfulness.

The old Taoist didn't say a word, just sat cross-legged, with his fat face resting on his hands, reflecting the moonlight, this guy in shroud was very unnatural and creepy.

"Who is buried in the tomb?"

It was a long time before I heard Zhao Yun's words, mainly out of curiosity.

"Ghost knows."

Shrugged shrugged the old man in shroud, after so many years of robbing tombs, he didn't know which family owned most of them. In his opinion, it doesn't matter which family's, as long as there are treasures, he can love whoever.

Zhao Yun buried his head, thinking whether to invite the Yinyue King out, let this old man see and see, the ancient corpse of the Tianwu Realm, and it is also the Yinyue King, Hong Yuan must be cautious when he sees him!

You know, in the Warring States Period, the battle strength of the Yinyue King should be unrivaled.

In the mountains and forests, the Yin Qi became thicker and thicker, and it was gray. Ordinary people would probably freeze to death here.

Zhao Yun glanced at it, took out a wad of paper money, and threw it out casually.

"Looking for death!"

The old man in shroud raised his hand, and he took all the paper money that hadn't landed.

"Is there something special about it?" Zhao Yun asked doubtfully.

"I've said it all, this is not an ordinary tomb, and paper money can't be thrown around." The old man raised his hand, "The tomb is damaged, and the yin energy is leaking out. If you add paper money, that fellow may cheat the corpse."

"To be honest, the younger generation doesn't believe it very much, so it's so evil." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

The old man was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took one of the paper money he had collected earlier and threw it on the ground.

Oh oh oh!

Suddenly, there was a surge of Yin Qi.

In addition, there was a whining sound, and it was unknown whether it was the strong wind or the howling of a ghost.

Zhao Yun realized it, and Ma Liu retrieved the paper money.

His eyes were opened, tonight was really opened, there are such mysterious things in the world, but he still doesn't understand, what is the relationship between paper money and fraudulent corpses, or is it some kind of rule between Yin and Yang?

If Luna is still awake, he will be able to give him a perfect explanation.

Xiu'er of his family is the ancestor of digging graves.

"Here, let me show you something interesting."

The old man in shroud pulled Zhao Yun over, raised his hand and put two drops of water on Zhao Yun's eyes. It was unusual water with a strange smell. It was scorching hot when it entered the eyes, and then became cool again. Zhao Yun's eyes were stained black. , Even if you have the eyes of the sky, you will be disturbed by this kind of water disaster.

When the eyes were clear, what I saw was a frightening scene: people wearing armor and holding spears walked by not far away, like soldiers fighting in battle, neatly lined up in two teams, and their pace was very fast. Unanimously, the strange thing is that the shoulders of each of them are covered with dust, and their expressions are dull, and their eyes are empty, like a walking corpse with no emotion.

"Yin Soldier?"

Zhao Yun frowned.

Make sure it's a group of yin soldiers, who walk with yin energy wherever they go.