Chapter 74 Third Uncle: Four factions of tomb robbers, Brother Chen turns out to be the most mysterious faction
"Great, we're not dead!"
"What is this seal?"
Seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed surprise.
"Jiang Hua, what is this?"
Wu Xie looked at the Faqiu Tianguan Seal curiously, seemingly not expecting that this small seal could actually withstand the attack of the nine-headed thousand-year-old female corpse.
At this time, the third uncle also breathed a sigh of relief.
He came over and looked at Faqiu Tianguanyin, his eyes narrowed and his expression changed slightly.
"If I guess correctly, this should be the legendary Faqiu Tianguan Seal!"
"Faqiu Tianguan Seal? What is this?"
The third uncle took a deep breath and said, "Since ancient times, there have been four major sects of tomb robbers. They are to dig out gold and to remove mountains and mountains!"
"It is said that there are seals on hair hills, talismans on touching gold, armor on moving mountains, and skills on unloading mountains."
"Little brother, are you the legendary Faqiu Heavenly Official, one of the four major tomb robbing sects?!"
Jiang Hua breathed a sigh of relief. He was no match for these nine thousand-year-old female corpses.
When Menyou Ping took action before, Jiang Hua had already tried the sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui secret technique, but it had no effect on these thousand-year-old rice dumplings.
I can only control some Yin Qi a little bit.
It seemed that the cultivation of these thousand-year-old female corpses was much stronger than his, so it didn't work.
After all, not even a stuffy oil bottle can resist vomiting blood and falling into a coma.
This is enough to show how powerful the Millennium Female Corpse is.
"Third Uncle, I am not a Heavenly Official from Faqiu. I only got this seal by chance. I didn't expect it to be so powerful."
Jiang Hua smiled and answered the third uncle's question.
The third uncle's eyes flickered.
She looked at him deeply and said nothing.
At this time, the surrounding Yin Qi reversed.
They all flocked to the top of the cave.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, what do these thousand-year-old rice dumplings want to do?
Soon, they found out.
A frightened sound came from the cave above.
Everyone's eyes froze and they looked up at the top of the cave.
"It's the porter!"
Pan Zi was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
"Why is this porter here?"
I saw a very hidden cave above the cave. The middle-aged boatman was hiding in the middle of the cave, shivering and not daring to move!
"Hmph, he still dares to come out. After we go out, we must break his legs!" Dakui snorted coldly.
"No need!"
The third uncle sighed, "There are many caves in this cave. The boatman must have hid in the caves above when we were not paying attention, and he was still following us secretly."
"He didn't expect that we could actually get rid of those corpse turtles and come to the place where the corpses were accumulated."
"Although the boatman usually eats dead human flesh and his body contains corpse energy, a living person is still a living person, and a human body has a very strong yang energy."
"Those corpse turtles had limited intelligence before, so they didn't detect him, but there are nine thousand-year-old rice dumplings. There is no way he can hide these rice dumplings. The boatman is dead!"
Sure enough, the nine thousand-year-old female corpses all turned their gazes and looked at the middle-aged boatman with black and white pupils filled with endless resentment.
The endless Yin energy around him also swept towards the middle-aged boatman.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged boatman had a look of fear on his face. His whole body was shaking and his teeth were chattering.
"Save...save...me!"
"Please...please..."
He regretted it.
He shouldn't have followed here.
The ancestors of the middle-aged boatman were also engaged in this kind of business of killing people and robbing wealth.
His ancestors left behind ancestral precepts.
No matter what happens,
Neither can get close to the depths of the cave.
Otherwise, you will definitely die!
The middle-aged boatman thought that these tourists would be killed by the corpse turtles, but he did not expect that they actually killed the corpse turtles and sailed towards the depths of the cave.
The middle-aged boatman was reluctant to give up his boat.
So he gritted his teeth and followed.
Unexpectedly, I saw a pile of corpses.
There are also nine extremely terrifying evil spirits.
At this time, the boatman was completely frightened and squatted in the cave without daring to move.
But the worst thing happened.
These thousand-year-old female ghosts discovered him...
"Save...save me..."
The middle-aged boatman's teeth were chattering. Infinite fear and desire for survival surged in his heart. He lowered his head and asked Wu Xie and others for help.
Pan Zi sneered: "Humph, this porter still dares to ask us for help?"
"It's already good if we don't make mistakes."
The third uncle shook his head and said: "We can't protect ourselves." "Squeak--"
A scream came.
Nine thousand-year-old female corpses rushed towards the boatman.
"Ahh——"
Screams sounded.
A long while.
The cave returned to silence, and only a skeleton of the boatman was left.
"Uncle Third, what should we do now?" Wu Xie couldn't bear it and looked away at Uncle Third.
"Little brother, what do you think?" The third uncle said nothing and looked at Jiang Hua, who maintained the Faqiu Tianguan Seal.
Apparently asking for his opinion.
After all, they can only rely on Jiang Hua's Faqiu Tianguan Seal to be safe and sound.
"Third uncle, you come and make up your mind. I won't be able to hold on to my Faqiu Tianguan Seal for much longer. We have to get out of here quickly."
The third uncle pondered for a while.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's keep going forward. We've already reached this point. I want to see what kind of god this tomb owner is?"
"You can actually cultivate nine thousand-year-old rice dumplings!"
"Pan Zi, Dakui, you two hurry up and punt, we will leave here immediately."
"Yes!"
After hearing Third Uncle's words, everyone seemed to have a backbone, cheered up, and rowed upriver with the boat.
Jiang Hua knelt down and looked at Menyou Ping's injuries.
"Jiang Hua, what's wrong with him?" Wu Xie asked.
"It should be fine. It's just that the body's energy and blood are a little weak. It should be caused by excessive bleeding."
Jiang Hua took out a Qi and Blood Pill and gave it to Menyou Ping to eat.
After a while, although Menyouping hadn't woken up yet, his complexion looked much better than before.
"Zhiyi—"
When the nine-headed thousand-year-old female corpse saw everyone trying to escape, they immediately rushed over with bared teeth and claws.
However, that faint barrier of Faqiu Tianguan Seal, although it looks very thin, is extremely tough!
Despite the attack of Millennium Zongzi, it didn't move at all, so it had no choice but to retreat.
Seeing these thousand-year-old rice dumplings leaving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Xie collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Fortunately, Brother Jiang has that Heavenly Official Seal!" Pan Zi said happily.
Dakui also gave a thumbs up.
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Haha, I'm just lucky. I just happened to bring this piece of Faqiu Tianguan Seal."
"But after going to the tomb, I still have to rely on you two warriors!"
Dakui patted his chest.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely protect your safety!"
The boat continued to move forward.
The end soon came.
Here is a collapsed underground palace with some construction debris inside and an underground river flowing out of it.
Third uncle's eyes narrowed slightly.
"It seems that the corpses in the corpse accumulation area all flowed out from here."
"Third Uncle, is this an ancient tomb?" Wu Xie asked curiously from the side.
"Yes, this should be the Warring States Tomb. However, due to geological movement, the tomb wall collapsed, and then the corpses inside were washed out by the river."
"Then what should we do now?
"Haha."
The third uncle smiled and said, "The walls of the tomb here have collapsed. Isn't it the best hole for robbers?"
"Let's go, let's quickly enter the tomb."
The boat stopped at the collapse of the tomb wall. The third uncle called everyone in, while Dakui carried the oil bottle on his back and entered the ancient tomb with everyone.
What came into view was a messy burial pit.
An underground river passed through the burial pit and washed the corpses out.
But there are still many corpses in the burial pit, and these corpses have been painted with special paint.
It can guarantee that the corpse will not rot for thousands of years.
Corpse turtles crawled around on top of the corpse.
Everyone's scalp was numb when they saw it.
Wu Xie vomited it out directly.
"Yuck! It's so disgusting here!"
Pan Zi couldn't bear it and said quickly: "Third Master, let's leave quickly."
"Well, let's go and don't provoke these corpse turtles!"
Everyone left the burial pit from the side.
Jiang Hua couldn't help but look back and shook his head. In ancient times, people were so cruel.
In order to cultivate these corpse turtles, he would rather kill so many people. It is simply crazy!
(End of chapter)