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

Under the night.

A cold moon hangs high.

The surrounding mountains and forests are full of ancient trees, with tangled roots and knotted roots. Mountain birds sleep on the branches at night, and insects chirp.

Faintly, you can still hear the sounds of unknown beasts coming from very far away from time to time.

A group of four people followed the old cat from a distance.

Turn left and right in the deep mountains and old forests.

Although Chen Yulou is dressed in robes, he looks like a frail teacher.

But now in the chase, he was leading the way.

The energy is long lasting.

Breathe evenly.

His eyes were like an ancient well, leisurely and peaceful, without any sign of panic.

It was in stark contrast to Huamaguai, who was out of breath and sweating profusely.

"The... shopkeeper."

"Wait for me."

Seeing that the three of them kept moving one step at a time, they showed no intention of resting.

Huamaguai, who soon fell behind, suddenly looked anxious.

At this moment, he was supporting his knees with both hands and half-bent over his waist. He felt as if his legs were filled with lead.

Simply exhaling, there will be a tearing pain under the chest.

"No, just go back to Yizhuang and wait."

Chen Yulou didn't even look back.

Although Huamaguai has been going up the mountain for many years.

But most of them play the role of dog-headed strategists.

The physical quality is completely inferior to those of the Xiling bandits.

Not to mention the three of them now.

Not talking about himself.

The three generations of thieves in the Chen family were born in the world of martial arts for countless generations.

All legitimate sons.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, stretching his muscles and bones.

In Chen Yulou's generation, the Chen family is a single generation, and all hopes are pinned on him alone.

For literature, you need to study the Four Books and Five Classics, and for martial arts, you need to learn the boxing skills and Qinggong passed down by the Chen family.

Every morning, I practice boxing while standing, and at sunset, I have to practice with heavy weights.

At night, take a bath with precious herbs.

It goes on day by day all year round.

Just to be reborn.

For example, when he was following the old cat just now, he walked lightly, which is the Chen family's ancestral method of holding the swallow's tail and making oneself light.

After he was seven or eight years old, he was taken to the mountains to practice Taoism, and he was able to achieve a vision of purifying his marrow and cutting off his hair.

He may seem weak, but he actually has a very solid foundation.

Otherwise, would a scholar really be able to suppress hundreds of thousands of bandits?

Those people are not easy people.

More or less, the blood of human life is stained on the hands.

Miss Hong was born in the Moon Gate. When she was fourteen years old, she was spotted by a powerful man on the beach because of her natural beauty.

But she had a strong temperament and refused to obey.

Thus offending that powerful man.

As a result, the Moon Gate was burned down overnight and his father died tragically.

She was only a teenager, but she came to the door with a knife and killed all her enemies in anger.

Only after that did we go up to Changsheng Mountain, where the grass fell.

As for Kunlun, he was born with divine power and was as flexible as an ape.

I grew up in the mountains.

Like a savage.

Now that he has entered the mountains, for him, it is like letting the tiger return to the mountains.

"Don't……"

"The shopkeeper is waiting for me."

Upon hearing this, Huamaguai became even more anxious.

Being led by the old cat, he had no idea where he was at the moment. Looking around, he saw towering ancient trees and gloomy winds, which became more and more permeable the more he looked.

He will go back alone.

In case of encountering a tiger beast.

Isn't it like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Taking a deep breath, Huamaguai continued to catch up.

Not long after.

Wait until he finally gets out of the bush.

Only then did they realize that the three shopkeepers were standing in the shadow of an ancient tree.

At first I thought I had lost track.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

Although only the profiles of the three people could be seen, the strange and suspicious faces could not be hidden.

"what's the situation?"

Huamaguai felt as if he had been scratched by a cat.

He tiptoed over.

He followed the gazes of the three people.

Through the faint moonlight falling between the trees, I saw that there was a cemetery in front of the ancient tree.

As far as the eye can see, there are either broken monuments or broken stones, or tombs with grass and grass.

Deep in the forest, the clouds cover the fog, and the faint sound of gurgling water can be heard.

"The shopkeeper..."

Huamaguai frowned and was about to ask.

But the next moment, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.

His pupils couldn't help but shrink severely, and his whole body froze in place.

Deep in the cemetery, among the ancient trees.

There is a stone tablet half a man tall.

There are still several tiles pressed on the head of the monument.

It looks a bit like a tomb gate or the archway of an ancient temple.

If it were just these, Huamaguai wouldn't be so amazed.

What made him tremble was.

The old flower-skinned cat that they had been chasing all the way was curled up and lying on the ground, kowtowing to the stone tablet.

That face no longer had the cunning and cunning look before.

All that was left was a deep sense of fear.

A low whimpering sound came from his throat, like a ghost's cry, gradually covering up the howling wind around him, and spreading far and wide in the silent night.

"This……"

Huamaguai can be regarded as an old man.

In my life, I have traveled all over the country and seen a lot of weird things.

But the scene before him was something he had never heard of.

For a moment, looking at the old cat that was begging for mercy as if there was no one around, he felt an invisible cold air rushing from his heels to his big vertebrae.

"Caught evil?"

this will.

It's not just him.

The red girl couldn't help but murmured.

What's happening in front of me is really weird.

You know, chasing me all the way.

The old cat is not like a creature that is afraid of strangers. On the contrary, because it has been in the mountains all year round, it has developed a cunning and vicious character.

A few times before, when it was chased fiercely, it turned around and bared its teeth at them.

It was so fierce that it almost threatened to eat people.

Now he was shaking all over.

Is there too big a difference in performance before and after?

These days, the theory of gods and ghosts is still very popular.

Just say that there are many people in western Hunan who worship various gods.

Not much better than Mrs. Bai.

They are all obscene temples and evil sacrifices.

Whenever there is something strange that cannot be explained, the goddess will blame it on an evil spirit.

Therefore, her first reaction was, had the old cat encountered something dirty?

"It looks like it to me."

"What do you think, shopkeeper?"

Huamaguai was panicking. When he heard what she said, he immediately nodded in agreement.

As soon as he spoke, he rolled his eyes and subconsciously fell on the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is well-informed and knowledgeable, so he might know the reason.

"I don't know if it hit me or not."

"However, that thing behind the stone tablet looks quite evil to me."

Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled.

There was no hint of laughter in his tone.

On the contrary, there was an indescribable indifference.

"Stone tablet?"

Accurately capture the key word in his words.

Red Girl and Huamaguai couldn't help but look at each other.

Then they all turned around.

He looked past the old cat on the ground and looked behind the stone monument.

At this moment the moon is on the branches.

The moonlight shines on the lingering night fog in the forest, making the open space of the stone monument seem to be covered with a hazy halo.

The blurred vision gradually became clear.

Subsequently.

Two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps suddenly appeared in the demonic mist.

It's like floating in mid-air.

The two of them took a closer look and saw that it was no kind of will-o'-the-wisp, it was clearly a pair of eyes.

A palm-sized, gray-yellow wild raccoon like a weasel sat on top of the stone monument like a human being, staring at the old cat on the ground with a sinister smile on its face.

The moment I saw that damn thing.

Red Girl and Huamaguai.

Almost in unison, they exclaimed.

"Yellow demon?"

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