Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

As the only Moba in Malu Village who can communicate with big ghosts.

Xigu could vaguely guess some.

The purpose of this group of people coming all the way to Zhelong Mountain.

but……

Even if he had been sitting in Lord Longmo watching the vicissitudes of the world all his life, he never expected that Chen Yulou and the others would be so bold.

That's Worm Valley.

It is a place abandoned by many ghosts and gods.

When a living person goes there, there is only one result, and that is to turn into a ghost. After death, the ghost cannot even return to the ancestral land of Hulu Cave.

He can only drift in the mountains, forests and rivers.

Be a lonely ghost.

It's not just him.

Even the patriarch Toge, who did not speak Chinese, seemed to understand their intentions.

An old face was full of shock and disbelief.

He shook his head repeatedly.

He was saying something very fast.

Obviously trying to dissuade.

If it had been anyone else, he might have just let it go.

But they were grandpa's descendants, and they unlocked the contents of the letter for him and Xigu.

He is a distinguished guest of Maluzhai.

The Wa people never sit idly by and watch their friends and benefactors put themselves in danger.

"Xi Guqiuda, we people have traveled thousands of miles just to come to Insect Valley."

"It cannot be changed. Please understand."

Look at the reactions of the two old men.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Why doesn't he understand that Worm Valley is dangerous?

But now that the arrow is on the string, there is no turning back.

Not only for the cultivation resources in Dazang, but more importantly, the Muchen Bead is already close at hand.

Turn back now.

All efforts are in vain.

How can we talk about changing one's destiny against nature?

"must go?"

Hearing this, Xigu suddenly fell silent.

He raised his head and stared blankly outside the bamboo building. The fire in the brazier was swaying in the wind, and the interplay of light and shadow made the heads hanging among the branches look even more ferocious.

After a long time, he looked away, looked at the three of them with complicated expressions, and asked softly.

"Yes!"

"I have to go."

Chen Yulou nodded.

It is different from the complicated hesitation of the two Xigu people.

His eyes were clear, and there was only a deep determination between his brows.

"I do know the route to Worm Valley, but..."

Seeing this, Xi Gu's expression became even more helpless.

He wanted to say.

I have seen more than once that a living person was instantly dissolved into a pool of blood after entering the Demonic Valley, or only white bones were left.

He wanted Chen Yulou to retreat before he got into trouble.

But now it seems that they are determined to enter the Worm Valley.

He hesitated.

He turned around and said something to the patriarch Toge beside him.

The latter's expression suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely excited.

pity.

Chen Yulou and the others couldn't understand what they were saying.

I can only roughly guess a few.

It seems that Sigu finally agreed and told Tog of their choice, but the latter thought that Worm Valley was too dangerous and that letting them go would mean death.

During the argument between the two, Xigu also hesitated.

Two words slowly came out of his mouth.

Then Tog was stunned for a moment.

After thinking for a long time, he nodded.

Seeing this, Xigu finally made up his mind and turned to the confused Chen Yulou and the others and whispered.

"I need to set a ghost free."

"Please ask Meji to make the decision."

"Let ghosts go?"

There was no time to be surprised by what Xi Gu said before.

Red Girl and Partridge Whistle couldn't help but frown slightly.

The word is eerie and unfamiliar.

They've never heard of it.

But just from the literal meaning, letting ghosts out also has a bit of a strange feeling.

"Okay, thank you Qiuda."

Different from the two.

Chen Yulou did not hesitate and agreed immediately.

Because he knew that the Wa people had a tradition of inviting ghosts through divination since ancient times.

An extremely ancient method similar to the method of burning bones for divination before the pre-Qin Dynasty.

The natives who have lived here for generations, regardless of whether they are Wa, Dai, Jingpo, Sanmiao, or Guyue, have more or less mastered some mysterious witchcraft.

He calmly shook his head at the two of them, indicating that they could just wait.

Noticed his gaze.

The two of them felt a little relieved.

He took a few gentle breaths, suppressed his doubts, and looked over seriously.

While talking.

Xigu had already stood up, walked to a pile of bones, and sat down cross-legged.

The ground in the bamboo house was in a mess.

It seemed like it hadn't been cleaned in a long time.

When they walked in through the door, several people saw ropes, wooden paintings and bones.

It's just that those bones don't look like human bones.

It seems to belong to poultry or wild animals.

Xigu didn’t explain too much.

A pair of hands slowly moved across the ground, and finally selected a piece of chicken bone as white as jade.

Put it in your hand.

By the dim light of the oil lamp next to me.

Only then did Chen Yulou notice that his hands were extremely strange. His palms were larger than ordinary people.

There are no lines at all on the palm of my hand.

It’s not that the palm prints are so faint that they can’t be seen.

But there really isn't any.

It looks like a shoddy prosthetic hand.

"Hand of Hidden Appearance..."

Looking at his hand, Chen Yulou's heart moved, and a few words slowly emerged.

He learned physiognomy when he was young.

The face has a physiognomy, the bones have a physiognomy, and the hands have a palmistry.

In palmistry, this situation is called a hidden hand.

It is said that people with this kind of palmistry will be lonely all their lives and destined to live alone.

But in all these years, he had never seen it.

Unexpectedly, I saw it on Xigu today.

But if you think about it carefully, the Wa demon Ba communicates with the great ghosts and has power that ordinary people cannot imagine.

It seems that he can only serve as a servant of ghosts and gods for the rest of his life.

If you don't marry, you have no wife and no children.

It's really a widower and a lonely person, with all four things to his advantage.

At this moment, his heart moved slightly, and for some reason he thought of Partridge Whistle.

According to the original direction of fate, the same is true for him.

According to the theory of fortune-telling, Feng Shui and the five elements are connected to each other.

If that were the case, it stands to reason that his palm prints should have gone from hidden to visible, right?

After all, because of his existence, the butterfly flaps its wings, and many things have quietly changed its destiny.

It's just that he hasn't really paid attention to Partridge Whistle's palm reading, so he might take a look if he has the chance.

make up one's mind.

Chen Yulou breathed out secretly.

When he looked again, Xigu had closed his eyes slightly, curled his fingers slightly, held the chicken bone, and raised his hand to place it above his head.