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

"Ancient... Ancient God?"

It was the first time that Yang Fang heard this word.

Since entering the world, almost without exception, everyone, whether it is the orthodox or evil ways, the three religions and nine schools, or the eight sects, believes in gods.

It's not just to gather incense.

What is more important is to pass on our heritage in this way.

The trend of believing in God has spread beyond the northwest and is particularly strong in the Western Regions.

Especially those ancient villages and tribes.

There is a commemorative community every three miles, an altar every five miles, and a temple every ten miles, and several kinds of gods are enshrined in one village.

Just like the Turkic tribe that Una belongs to.

Over a thousand years.

Beliefs in gods changed repeatedly.

From the original Eternal Heaven, to the later Nestorianism, Zoroastrianism, Zoroastrianism, Manichaeism, and finally to the Shamanism that has been passed down to this day.

But from the gods he knew.

They are nothing more than immortals, Buddhas, great gods, heavenly gods, ghosts and gods.

If he didn't know that there was no inheritance of Gu magic here, he would have doubted whether Manager Chen was talking about the Gu God.

Just like the Miao descendant Basu whom I met in Chenzhou City.

The one they believe in is the Gu God.

They also follow the evil way of raising, eating and transforming Gu.

"You heard it right, it means ancient."

Chen Yulou seemed to be able to see through his thoughts and nodded.

"Ancient...gods?"

Yang Fang looked even more stunned.

Using one head to describe God is odd enough, and the word ancient is a bit too arbitrary.

In the shamanism, there are at least distinctions between wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rivers and swamps. The ancient god under the ghost cave should have a name, right?

However, he only dared to complain about these things in his heart.

That bit of surprise and confusion was replaced by an indescribable excitement in the blink of an eye.

Kill the God!

To him, slaying demons and subduing evil are like mirages in the water, difficult to grasp.

And now Shopkeeper Chen is going to kill a...god!

What is the difference between this and an ant trying to shake a tree or an egg trying to hit a rock?

But the more this happens, the more challenging it becomes.

It is boring to bully the small and the weak.

It was like at his level, if a child of a few years old spoke rudely to him, Yang Fang would at most just laugh it off.

But those who practice martial arts would go there knowing that there is a tiger there, and bravely forge ahead in the rapids.

Holding the magical whip tightly in his hand, he felt his blood surging and boiling.

He had used this steel whip to drive away evil spirits, beat zombies, and kill black snakes after entering the ancient city. It could be considered as having killed demons, but it had never been stained with the blood of gods.

If it really happens.

He can play it until he dies of old age.

"Shopkeeper Chen, when do we take action?"

Taking a deep breath and suppressing his inner excitement with great difficulty, Yang Fang's eyes were burning, and he wished he could enter the ghost cave as soon as possible to meet the ancient god.

"Not urgent."

Facing his inexplicably excited face, Chen Yulou shook his head.

Although this matter has been planned for countless hours.

But the ancient god is not like the six-winged centipede. Just fish it out and kill it.

You know, in order to deal with the corpse cave formed in the Wannian Zhixian, he weighed the pros and cons repeatedly and carefully considered it before taking action, and was unwilling to leave any loopholes.

Don't take action until you are sure there is no risk.

He always planned before he acted, and once he took action, he would use drastic measures and would never give his opponents any chance of recovery.

As one of the eight ancient gods in this world.

Although the Snake God had fallen countless years ago, only his body died; his skull still retained the power to transform into other realms.

In other words.

It could drag them into imaginary space at any time.

Until now, even he could not guess whether the space behind it was connected to the underworld or a crack in the sky.

But no matter which one.

These are definitely not something he can handle now.

"There is really no rush."

"Let alone how to... kill it, we haven't even found the direction of the ghost cave yet."

Partridge Whistle exhaled and agreed.

Although he had forgotten that the real purpose of traveling to Shuanghei Mountain in the first place was actually to break the ghost curse.

but……

How to crack?

To be honest, he still doesn't have a complete idea.

but.

Since the prophet saw an indescribable ancient god under the ghost cave before he died.

Then kill it.

The curse will naturally be lifted.

The method proposed by Chen Yulou seems to make sense.

When a person dies, his soul disappears; when a demon dies, his energy is lost.

The ancient god died.

Everything should be gone.

There is another point he did not mention.

As for the Zhuochen Pearl, he actually had a vague guess in his mind along the way.

It is most likely... the Eye of the Ancient God.

Because whether it is the ubiquitous eyeball totems in the ruins of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms in the Western Regions, or the red spot mark that appears on the back of the necks of all members of their clan.

Even the appearance of the Zhuchen Pearl.

In fact, they all point to this point invisibly.

"Too."

Yang Fang thought about it and it seemed to be true.

Although I have seen it before on the mural in the sky brick corridor.

But so far, no trace of it has been seen.

Even if it means killing gods.

You have to meet the ancient god first.

"Then... Shopkeeper Chen, what shall we do next?"

Looking around, the stone chamber was built in an integrated manner, as if it was embedded in the underground stone veins of Shuanghei Mountain.

Yang Fang couldn't help but feel a headache.

Before that, I pushed the door open and went down the ravine, opened the coffin and saw the room.

There is still a trace of everything.

But at the moment, I can't find anything. It feels like I'm drowning. All my senses are blocked and I can't find the direction at all.

Hearing this, Chen Yulou did not respond, but looked at Partridge Whistle.

"Brother Dao, are there any clues left in the prophecy of the ancient sage?"

In the expectant sight of several people.

Partridge Whistle did not hesitate and nodded slightly.

"The last sentence in this book of prophecy says that a member of the tribe with blood will one day step into this place, and he will give the final guidance."

"Guide?"

Hear these two words.

Even though Kunlun had been silent and stern, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at the two remains, one old and one young, outside the stone box, with a strange look on his face.

Ancient people thousands of years ago.

Is it possible that he can survive?

Chen Yulou was also confused.

In the original novel, several people never actually entered the ghost cave from beginning to end.

The evil Luohai City in Kunlun Mountain does not really exist. Instead, the people of the Samsara Sect forcibly dug out the nine-story demon tower of the first generation ghost mother Nian Xiong Heiyan and took away her boundless demon pupils, thus reflecting an illusory ancient city in the mountain.

Although everything is copied one to one.

But true is true, and false is false.

Therefore, only after they entered the Eluohai City did they see steaming hot meals and beef that was still dripping with blood, but after searching the entire ancient city, they did not see a single person.

Dead objects can project.

Living people cannot be replicated.

The real ghost cave is deep underground in Shuanghei Mountain.

But the exact location is unknown.

“Did you tell me how to guide me?”

His eyes swept over the two ancient corpses. They were dark and skinny, and seemed no different from before.

but……

When his eyes inadvertently glanced at the door in the stone box.

His expression suddenly changed.

The stone chamber was only a few meters in radius, and the group of people were crowded outside the stone box. Several of them immediately noticed the change in his expression.

"Brother Chen?"

"The shopkeeper's!"

Partridge Whistle guessed that he might have discovered something.

Kunlun was worried that another dangerous change might happen, so he subconsciously grasped the halberd and moved closer calmly so that he could react in the shortest possible time if anything happened.

"Look at the three stone paintings inside!"

Facing the doubtful looks of several people, Chen Yulou pointed directly into the stone box.

Hearing this, several people suddenly came back to their senses and looked in the direction of his finger.

The moment you see the stone paintings clearly.

Several people were shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

It was clearly the strange man with huge pupils on his head who opened the stone box, and then the demon tore off his mask, suddenly attacked and killed everyone, and took away the secret in the stone box alone.

Because of this incident, the group of people almost lost their faith.

Gaps and doubts arise in the heart.

However, it was suppressed by Chen Yulou, and when the stone box in the middle was opened, the relics of the ancient saint were found.

This stopped them from thinking too much and getting stuck in a rut.

But right now...

The three stone paintings disappeared.

It turned into blur.

All I could vaguely see was a figure with his back to the crowd, raising his hand and pointing in a direction.

"This is……"

“Guide!”

"The saints are giving us guidance!"

Partridge Whistle understood at once, his expression filled with excitement.

Before, he was still wondering what kind of guidance the ancient sages would use.

"There!"

The old foreigner reacted very quickly. He followed the direction indicated by the figure in the stone painting, carried the lantern over the stone box, and finally stopped under the innermost wall.

The stone chamber was built against the mountain.

There are still traces of knife and axe carving on the wall.

But that side seemed no different from the other three sides, glowing with a gloomy and dark luster under the firelight.

"Kunlun, go help."

"Knock carefully, there might be a secret door."

Seeing that his efficiency was slightly low alone, Chen Yulou immediately called out to Kunlun.

This was the case in the temple before they first came down. Under the seemingly indistinguishable bricks, who could have imagined that the key to the underground royal city was inside.

"it is good."

Kunlun walked over with big strides without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Yang Fang could no longer bear it.

"I am coming too."

The three of them searched the cliff carefully, inch by inch.

soon.

Suddenly, a loud empty sound was heard.

It was not noticeable amidst the chaotic knocking sounds on the wall, but how could it be hidden from a few people's ears?

"found it!"

The old foreigner's eyes lit up.

Pointing to the place where he had just pointed.

Kunlun and Yang Fang on the side quickly went over, bent their fingers slightly into a bow shape, and tapped lightly on that area.

Different from that solid dull sound.

When you tap with your fingers, the sound is hollow, long and deep, and you can faintly hear the sound radiating from it.

"It should be an underground crack."

Kunlun spoke, which was rare.

"What are you waiting for? Just knock it open!"

Yang Fang raised his eyebrows. After waiting for so long, he finally found the clue to the ghost cave.

He was already a little impatient.

But before he could make a move, Kunlun hit him hard with his shoulder.

Boom——

The force of this shoulder strike was incredible.

There was a loud bang, and the thick cliff wall shattered like paper.

Rocks splashed everywhere.

Behind the stone chamber, a dark and bottomless tunnel suddenly appeared.

"This……"

Yang Fang was stunned.

In his impression, Kunlun was taciturn and calm, so he never expected that he would do something so dangerous without saying a word.

What shocked him even more was...

There is not a simple brick wall between the stone chamber and the tunnel.

The distance between them is at least half a foot.

He pondered secretly, even if he had been practicing horizontal kung fu since he was a child, it would be extremely difficult to break through it so easily.

"Shoot-"

Before he could come to his senses, the old foreigner had already taken out a few fire sticks, lit them, and threw them out one by one.

Wait until the light comes on.

The underground tunnel was also completely revealed to the sight of several people.

It is about ten meters long and winding. The widest part can accommodate several people in and out, but the narrowest part is less than half a foot.

There are no traces of human drilling.

It should be naturally formed.

But after the tunnel stretched out for more than ten meters, it came to an abrupt end, and it seemed to have reached the end ahead.

"Isn't it a ghost cave?"

"Why is it a dead end?"

Yang Fang frowned and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"It's not the end, it should be a corner."

The old foreigner shook his head.

As he spoke, he threw out another tinderbox with force.

The flames streaked across the sky and fell to the end of the tunnel, where they seemed to hit the wall and fell to the ground with a thud.

however……

An invisible wind blew by.

It actually caused the flame to deviate to the right.

"Ghost Blows Out the Light?!"

Yang Fang is the successor of the tomb raider.

Seeing this scene, his face was shocked and he blurted out.

The Mojin Sect has many rules.

The most widely circulated one is that you should not touch the gold when the cock crows and the lights are out.

Every time he went to the tomb, he would light a candle in the southeast corner of the tomb.

If the candle goes out, it means that the tomb owner is someone who is not easy to deal with, and he is ferocious and is sending a warning to the tomb robber.

If you exit in time at this time.

Everything will be fine.

But if you try to rob the tomb by force, a fierce fight is inevitable.

These were almost engraved into his bones, forming a subconscious reaction.

just.

The words just fell.

He suddenly thought that the tomb robbing was actually over after the coffin of the Queen of Jingjue was broken into.

There is no such thing as Ghost Blows Out the Light.

"It's the earth's energy..."

A gentle voice came from behind.

"Yes, it looks like the tunnel is quite long."

They are all experienced veterans, so it is actually very easy for them to understand.

This is not a case of people lighting candles or ghosts blowing out lamps.

Instead, there was another crack or tunnel on the left side of the stone wall, and the flowing wind blowing through it caused the flames to flicker.

"Let's go in and take a look."

It seemed that the fire would not last long.

In a blink of an eye, the fire had dimmed like a dim lamp. Chen Yulou made a prompt decision and rushed out in one step.

Wait for a few people to react.

Others have appeared in the tunnel.

Different from the dampness above your head.

As soon as he entered the tunnel, he suddenly felt as if he had stepped into an ice cave. The chill ran across his cheeks, making his hair stand on end.

but.

To him, the cold was not threatening.

You don't have to do anything deliberately. The qi and blood hidden in the limbs and meridians will flow on their own, strangling out all the coldness in the body.

"Be careful."

"It's not right how cold this place is."

"it is good."

The reminder sounded.

Several responses came from behind.

The group of people entered one after another, using lanterns in their hands to replace the extinguished fire starters, illuminating the tunnel below as bright as day.

Not long after.

Wait until they reach the end of the tunnel.

really.

It's just like guessing.

At the corner... an even more shockingly large crack suddenly appeared.

However, with just one step away, the inside and outside of the door seemed like two different seasons. In the light of the fire, a layer of crystals like white fluff appeared on the cliffs on both sides of the crack.

Shining with countless lusters.

It's clearly frost caused by the extremely cold weather!