Chapter 156: Reunion after Farewell in Cinsha Strange Book
The night is extremely dark.
A silver moon hangs in the sky.
There is silence inside and outside the valley.
Even the sounds of birds, animals and insects disappeared.
Different from the heat during the day, the temperature dropped significantly after nightfall. Dewdrops hung on the grass blades and the silvery moonlight shone, seeming to add a bit of coldness to the surroundings out of thin air.
Chen Yulou walks among the camps.
The sound of breathing one after another echoed in my ears.
Even the man in charge of the night watch, who was leaning against the bonfire, rested his chin on his hands and was obviously fast asleep.
Too tired.
I didn't close my eyes for a day or two in a row.
Chen Yulou didn't care about this. When he chased the corpse out of the cave before, just the terrifying aura that spread out drove away all the beasts, birds and insects in the valley.
In addition, King Xian died.
Those stubborn people are equivalent to losing their chance of life.
The camp here may be safer than Maluzhai.
"唳——"
Take a few steps.
A slight phoenix sound suddenly came.
Looking up, I saw the Angry Chicken perched on the top of the ancient banyan tree. He slowly opened his eyes and looked over.
There was surprise and confusion in the voice.
"Nothing."
"Go and rest."
Chen Yulou shook his head and sent a spiritual thought.
The Angry Chicken is its contracted spirit beast, and it can communicate with it mentally, so there is no need to speak too much.
Feel the owner’s thoughts.
As expected, Luofu stopped thinking about it and stood on one foot in the canopy of the tree. The clear light shone down, making his colorful feathers even more dazzling, with a faint silvery light.
In the camp, almost all the tents have turned off the lights.
Only a few oil lamps were still burning.
Partridge Whistle, Yuan Hong, and... Hua Ling?
Chen Yulou glanced at one of the tents, which was clearly the residence of Hua Ling, and he could vaguely see a weak figure, still busy even late at night.
Watched for a moment.
He probably guessed it.
Hua Ling should be sorting out those elixirs.
Although the whole plant is mostly dug out, over time, if it is not stored in a jade box, the medicinal power will also be lost.
She was obviously worried about this situation.
Only then would he endure his sleepiness and work all night long.
Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a little moved. How could he not understand that everything she did was for herself.
Just.
It is easy to win a heart, but difficult to make a commitment.
If you sow the cause without intention that day, you will have no choice but to suffer the consequences in the future.
Regarding this matter, Chen Yulou has always insisted that it will happen naturally, but now it seems that the little girl seems to be sincerely moved.
"The road to eternal life..."
Muttered a few words to himself.
Chen Yulou withdrew his gaze and stopped thinking about it. He walked straight through the camp and soon appeared under the banyan tree.
When leaving before.
In order to prevent wild beasts in the mountains, they broke into the cave and destroyed the jade coffin and corpse.
The guys used grass shields and branches to seal the entrance of the cave heavily.
However, the simple guardrail could block wild animals, but it could not stop him. He casually opened a hole large enough to accommodate his entry and exit, turning a blind eye to the body net set up behind him.
The moment you enter the tree hole.
A gloomy aura of decaying corpses rushed towards my face.
Without the embalming fluid in the crimson blood coffin, the body of the high priest would no longer be as fresh as it once was.
The whole body was black, and the body was also dislocated to varying degrees.
It looks quite scary.
It looked completely different from the way it looked when the coffin was opened that day.
The tree cave was as dark as ink, without any light. The corpse lay quietly on the ground. The jade coffin beside it was simply sealed, and there was a golden mask on the top of the coffin.
At this moment, Chen Yulou stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the ancient corpse calmly.
No panic at all.
However.
If you look closely, you will find that there is a sapphire light shining in a pair of clear eyes.
Integrate Tai Sui behind the eyes.
Chen Yulou's pair of night eyes has reached the level of spiritual eyes. He can distinguish between clear and turbid, and see yin and yang. However, in order to be absolutely sure, he used the power of his spiritual thoughts at this moment.
When practicing Qiguan, spiritual thoughts can penetrate up to several meters away.
But after stepping into the hearth fire realm.
The five qi are rising towards the origin, opening the door to qi training, and the spiritual consciousness is also skyrocketing.
Although he has not tested it, according to his guess, divine thoughts can at least cover the whole body for more than ten feet.
From within ten meters to ten feet away.
It seems like a word difference, but the difference is more than thousands of miles?
At this moment, the spiritual consciousness merges into the spiritual eyes, and it instantly reaches the level of breaking the delusion.
“Huh?”
His eyes glanced at the ancient corpse on the ground.
Chen Yulou's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
Under the remaining crystals, there is clearly a strange aura floating.
Even the Dragon Tiger Staff and the Golden Mask were just buried in the coffin, and they must have been something he could keep with him. The background must not be simple.
Thinking of this, how could he dare to delay.
Immediately stepped forward, took out the bone knife with his backhand, and cut through the layer of clothing on the high priest's body. After a while, he felt a resistance under the chest.
"Was it swallowed?"
I thought it was hidden under the clothes.
Unexpectedly, the high priest was also a ruthless person. In order to prevent it from being taken away, he actually swallowed the mysterious artifact whole.
Nothing more.
Even he might not have thought of it.
The Xieling sect has no taboos. It is easy to cut corpses, touch gold, disembowell and retrieve pearls.
What's more, Chen Yulou didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came here just to find out his true identity. How could he care about this?
A light stroke with the ancient knife in his hand.
Amid the scoffing sound, a long scratch suddenly appeared on the ancient corpse.
It extends from the chest to the abdomen.
Wait until the blood line floats.
A faint luster flashed past.
“There is something!”
Although the light was slightly invisible, there was no way it could be hidden from Chen Yulou’s spiritual eyes.
Almost subconsciously.
The bone knife in the hand penetrates deep into the blood line and gently lifts it upward.
Crack——
An ancient object shaped like a seal, about the size of a baby's fist, was lifted out of the high priest's belly.
Chen Yulou reached out his hand like lightning.
The aura of green wood interweaves between the five fingers.
The ancient object also fell into his palm.
“Is this?!”
Flicking his palms, Chen Yulou looked down.
Only then did I realize that it was a piece of cinnabar, with countless ancient characters faintly engraved in it.
“A strange book with cinnabar?”
Feel the mystery in those ancient words.
A name suddenly appeared in his mind.
Everyone knows that Mojin Xiaowei was formed in the Western Han Dynasty. The name officially appeared in the late Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. However, Mojin Xiaowei’s rules and craftsmanship and the framework of Yili and Five Elements were not developed until the Tang Dynasty. Thoroughly perfected.
After.
Mokinmen people also absorbed the essence of Jiangxi Xiangshuo Feng Shui theory, and then created unique Feng Shui secrets such as the Dragon Searching Technique and the Dividing Gold and Fixing Points.
So all kinds of things.
Touching gold is also the one with the most rules among the four sects.
Some people light wax, ghosts blow out lamps, the rooster crows and the lamp is extinguished, but gold is not touched. There are also mercury spots, bright utensils, sinking coffins, and bronze coffins.
These rules seem to have been set by Cao Cao.
In fact, it already existed in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
It is said that when King You of Zhou died, he drove tens of thousands of slaves and died as human beings to be buried with him.
However, one of them managed to survive and even stole a rare cinnabar book from the tomb of King You of Zhou Dynasty. It was passed down to later generations, and the method of advancing and retreating through the eight gates was obtained from it.
That ancient relic was also regarded as an ancestral weapon by the gold-touching captains of the past dynasties.
I have been looking for it for many years.
Unfortunately, it has never been found.
That slave was also the real ancestor of Colonel Mo Jin.
However... his background is mysterious and he has no name left behind.
Looking at the strange cinnabar object in his palm, Chen Yulou thought of it almost immediately.
Specializes in Feng Shui burial system, changing strings and chapters, crystal demon coffin, heavenly palace and underworld palace.
In addition, he does not look like a Yi.
Think about it. The only thing that doesn't match is age.
The man who died as a slave was born in the era of King You of Zhou Dynasty, but the tomb of King Xian was built in the period of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty.
There was a gap of six hundred years.
It’s definitely impossible for a real person.
What's the difference between six hundred years and a god?
What's more, the true immortal is right next to you, why does King Xian just want to ascend to heaven and become an immortal?
The only possibility is that the high priest should be the descendant of that strange man.
Just calculate it like this.
In fact, he can also be regarded as a school captain who touches gold.
In the original work, wouldn't it be a battle between the descendants of Mojin and the ancestors of Mojin after two thousand years?
This is a little too outrageous.
Think of this situation.
It was Chen Yulou who couldn't help laughing for a moment.
Damn it, when he opened the coffin for the first time a few days ago, he had been guessing the identity of the high priest. Unexpectedly... the result turned out to be so unexpected.
It's like a knife on the butt.
Rubbing the cinnabar strange book in his hand.
After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at it carefully. Although it was also given the name of a strange book and a heavenly book, this ancient object was actually far inferior to the dragon bone heavenly book.
It is nothing more than Feng Shui shape.
It can only be said that the person in front of me is indeed extremely talented. He is self-taught without a teacher. He surpasses his predecessors in the past generations and has reached an unprecedented level in the art of Feng Shui.
"But..."
"Use it as a greeting gift, I'm sure Elder Chen will not refuse."
Chen Yulou suddenly thought of it.
Before, I was still thinking about how to get the entire sixteen characters from Liao Chen.
Now it seems that with this rare cinnabar book, as a gold-touching captain, he will definitely not be able to resist it.
It's just a temporary idea.
I didn’t expect such an unexpected gain.
Putting away the cinnabar book, Chen Yulou glanced at the crimson blood jade coffin again.
Although I have used my vaginal claw to sweep it several times before.
But there are lessons learned from ancient corpses.
How could he miss it?
However, I looked carefully several times with my spiritual consciousness and found that there were no other objects in the blood-like embalming fluid.
See this situation.
Chen Yulou then gathered his thoughts, picked up the golden mask, and left from the tree hole.
Compared to dragon knotweed.
The gold mask may fetch a good price, but its value is far less than the former.
After all, if it weren’t for the dragon and tiger stick, it would be impossible to open the ancient bronze box in the undead insect’s body, and there would be no way to talk about Kunlun embryos, mandrill bones, magical weapons and the like.
When returning to the tent again.
It is already dawn.
Chen Yulou finally felt tired. Without further delay, he casually placed the two ancient objects on the table together with the others.
He lifted the quilt and got in.
It was a very dark sleep.
When he wakes up again.
The sky is already bright.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a figure as tall as a mountain, guarding outside the tent.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Kunlun?
A breath of spiritual energy circulated around him, and in an instant, the remaining sleepiness on his face completely disappeared.
Get up and open the curtain door.
"Shopkeeper, are you awake?"
Kunlun was startled and looked over with a naive smile.
Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Chen Yulou immediately understood that this boy must have been here early in the morning, but he saw that he was sleeping and did not dare to come in and disturb him.
"What time is it?"
"It's probably ninety o'clock."
Kunlun actually doesn't know, so he can only give an answer based on past experience.
"Okay, stop guarding, let the brothers prepare food, and rush back to Malu Village today."
The horses they ride on are still fostered in the stockade.
In a remote place in western Yunnan, there are no horses to travel, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to get out.
It’s just...
After a trip to Worm Valley and bringing back so many ancient artifacts, no matter how old Xigu and Toge are, they will definitely be able to see the clues.
How to explain this?
Chen Yulou really hasn't thought about it yet.
"Okay."
Kunlun didn't think too much and took the order to leave.
Not long after.
The smell of bacon wafted through the camp.
Others also got up one after another, packing their luggage while waiting for their meals.
Compared with the big bags and various tools, this trip back is much simpler.
Everyone’s bamboo basket contains bright weapons.
As for things like tents, mountain ladders, and grass shields, almost all of them were left behind, and the car traveled simply.
After all, after leaving western Yunnan.
You can stay wherever there are people, instead of sleeping in the mountains and forests.
Looking at the return with a full load.
The atmosphere in the camp was unprecedentedly high, and the smiles on the faces of the gang never stopped.
This trip to Zhelong Mountain, I thought it might be difficult to return alive, but I didn’t expect that in such a dangerous situation, there would be so many people.
To this day, I still feel as if I was dreaming.
Many of them are old people from the mountains.
One thing is clear.
Fighting someone to the death is extremely common.
No one was hurt this time, but it made them less real.
“Let’s eat...”
Not long after.
Breakfast is ready.
The thieves, who were already hungry and had their chests pressed against their backs, dared not waste any time and quickly surrounded him.
Chen Yulou had an average appetite and took a few bites before putting down his chopsticks.
Looking around.
Kunlun, Honggu and others looked calm.
He has the temperament of an old man.
Although this harvest was astonishing, it was far from making them upset.
Hua Ling and the old foreigner are similar.
Compared to the bright weapon, the two were more surprised by the improvement of their own vision and realm.
Especially Hua Ling, she is a little girl after all, with clear eyes and a joyful look in her eyes.
Last night I was busy until midnight.
A total of thirty-seven elixirs were cleared out.
This does not include the three immortal grasses promised to Xigu and the wildflower essence.
This harvest was somewhat beyond her expectation.
Partridge Whistle, on the other hand, was obviously a little absent-minded, his eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had not slept all night.
However.
Chen Yulou also knows that his personality is like this.
Nothing happens on weekdays, but as long as ghost curses and clan members are involved, they will become very upset.
Looked at Muchen Pearl all night.
He didn't come up with a solution to both problems.
I thought that as long as I found it, the ghost curse would disappear naturally, and then I could concentrate on practicing, but now it seems that things are far more than that simple.
I have no attainments in the art of Feng Shui.
How to unlock the secrets in the Dragon Bone Book?
But Yuan Hong, on the other hand, just disappeared overnight. The aura around his body increased sharply, and he had a faint tendency to be reborn and his bloodline was improving.
So even if you are sleepy.
But it cannot hide the joy from the heart.
With just one glance, Chen Yulou had an idea.
After dinner, the group didn’t waste any time. They walked along the way they came and returned to where they came from. They took a bamboo raft across the underground river and crossed the Worm Valley all the way.
At the moment of leaving the valley.
Far away.
Chen Yulou saw a few familiar figures on the valley.
Seems to have seen them too.
Several people stood up immediately and rushed down the mountain cheering.
The first one.
Surprisingly, it was Uro who sent them here.
The young man said loudly with tears in his eyes.
"Brother Chen, you have figured it out..."
"Grandpa will bless you and the big ghost will protect you. If you don't come back, I will have to go in to find you."
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