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

An old voice sounded.

I saw Xigu staring blankly at the fiery gourd, his cloudy eyes suddenly becoming clear.

It's not just him.

Toge and others on the side also reacted.

Each of them clenched their hands into fists and raised them to their chests, their eyes flashing and their expressions excited.

It was like seeing the ghosts and gods they believed in.

"Sigang?!"

See this situation.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but frown.

This word is extremely unfamiliar to him.

In addition, a group of people spoke with extremely heavy accents. For a while, he couldn't even guess whether it was Sigang, Sigang or some other homophone.

The old foreigner obviously didn't understand either.

But he didn't think too much about it and just thought it was a Wa language.

As for Kunlun, his expression was calm from beginning to end, as if he hadn't heard anything, and there was no change at all.

Only Chen Yulou knew it.

What does Sigang mean to the Wa people?

According to ancient legends, the ancestors of the human race were born and walked out of Sigang.

And it is a gourd cave.

Therefore, when they saw the flaming red gourd, everyone including Xigu behaved so rudely.

However, if you look at it this way.

Everything worked before.

Huludong, Wangman natives, mountain ghost Awa and Qiai ghost clothes.

The Yi people lived here two thousand years ago.

They are the ancestors of the Wa people.

"Qiuda..."

Uro held the ox-horn bow tightly. Because of the excessive force, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and his breathing became rapid.

He grew up in the stories of the mountain ghost Ava and the big ghost Meji.

Now that those myths and rumors have become reality, how can we not be extremely excited?

After taking a deep breath and finally suppressing his emotions, he stepped forward to help Xigu, and the two walked step by step through the dense forest and walked outside the gourd.

"Is it Sigang?"

Facing that scarlet color.

Uro's heart beat faster.

What you see along the way are either green ancient trees or white snow-capped peaks.

Now suddenly there was such a deep red color.

An unspeakable strong contrast suddenly formed.

"It does not seem……"

Xigu half-crouched outside the gourd and stretched out his hand tremblingly. The moment he took it, a cool and bone-chilling texture floated in his palm.

It is obviously an ancient artifact from one or two thousand years ago.

But don't know why.

It felt like it was newly cast.

The wind and the sun have not left any trace on it.

Close your eyes and feel it.

But the expected bloodline aura did not appear, instead there was a faint ghostly aura.

"what?"

Uro's heart sank.

how come?

The legendary Sigang in Wa Village is shaped like a gourd, shining red in the sun.

This gourd in front of me.

Completely opposite to the legend, why is it wrong?

If it were anyone else, he would definitely question him, but the person who said this was Mobasicus, the person he respected and respected the most.

"I sensed the aura of the mountain ghost from it."

call--

at last.

Xigu slowly opened his eyes.

Almost no one noticed that the moment before he opened his cloudy eyes, most of them were black.

It seems to be soaked in thick ink.

It wasn't until he opened it completely that his pupils became clear black and white again, and then returned to their usual turbidity.

Uluo, who was originally feeling his heart sink to the bottom of the valley, suddenly raised his head when he heard these words, his expression full of disbelief.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

Is it a legacy from the mountain ghost?

Or is it the transformation of Ava?

"Dana, is the temple you mentioned before the same one?"

Ignoring Uro's random thoughts.

Xigu turned to look at Chen Yulou.

A pair of thin hands crossed the stone gourd and pointed at the blue-black cliff in the distance.

At this moment, his deep-set eyes were like aged wine, condensed by the wind and frost, revealing an indescribable mystery.

"Yes."

Chen Yulou nodded.

However, Xigu looked at him calmly.

For a moment, he suddenly felt like he had returned to Lord Long Mo.

as if……

In Xigu's rickety body, there is another breath slowly reviving.

He has reached this state.

The sensitivity of the five senses is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Just feel it.

There must be nothing wrong.

However, when he looked intently again, Xi Gu's figure stooped again, his eyes dim, no different from those of the elderly people in the village.

"Ghost body?!"

See this.

Chen Yulou slowly had a guess in his mind.

No matter the Wa village Moba or the Miao village Gu master.

Since you can master mysterious abilities that ordinary people don't have, you must pay some price.

The first time he was at Long Mo Ye, he actually vaguely noticed it, but at that time his attention was attracted by the strange smell outside the house, so he didn't think much about it.

It seems now.

Xigu can become a person who serves ghosts.

It is very likely that it has incorporated the power of ghosts and gods, or even used itself as a container to invite a big ghost.

But on weekdays, he is no different from ordinary people.

It only appears when using the power of ghosts and gods.

Therefore, the pair of dark eyes just now, and the strange feeling of being spied on now that the ghost energy has revived, are just like this.

"Temple?"

"where?"

Wuluo, who was supporting Xigu, was completely focused on the stone gourd and didn't notice anything strange around him at all.

I heard two people talking at this moment.

Suddenly a bit of curiosity arose.

Her eyes subconsciously followed the direction pointed by his finger.

This area was originally a dense forest. When Chen Yulou and the others came here a few days ago, they cut down a large area of ​​shrubs for convenience, leaving this open space underneath them.

But even so.

The field of view is still severely obscured.

In addition, the cliff is shady and covered with moss and vines, and the temple entrance is hidden in it.

Not if you search carefully every inch.

It’s easy to ignore the past.

Uro used a bow, and his eyesight was already beyond ordinary people, but at this moment, he frowned and looked at it for a long time, and then he saw some clues.

"It really is."

Uro raised his eyebrows, his face full of surprise.

Xigu Qiuda's eyesight was not good, which was known to everyone in the village.

It is said that when he was young, he went to the mountains to collect herbs and was exposed to miasma. Especially as he got older, his eyesight declined even more seriously. On rainy days, he had to light a lamp to read sketches or tie ropes.

I didn't even notice it.