After solving the ominous source of this old tomb, digging out the treasures inside, and throwing them into Tiezhu's mouth, Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and said goodbye to the three of them.

Their main goal has been achieved, but they still have to go deeper.

Before leaving, Zhou Tai told him an important news. In front of a new tomb, he saw half of the Huangshan Mountain left, as well as a trace of Yin energy from the real world.

While Jiang Chen was happy, he was also greatly surprised.

I didn't expect this honest and honest man to have such a delicate mind and such a wide intelligence network.

He obviously knew that he had a close relationship with King Wei Wu, and also knew some of King Wu's characteristics, so he gave such a reminder.

It seems that the mountain gods are more mysterious than they realize. Very few things that happen on the earth can escape their ears.

Next, Jiang Chen walked in the direction of the tomb while hollowing out the tombs he saw along the way.

He is like a demolition team, leaving nothing behind wherever he goes.

Even the grave soil was packed up and taken away, because the soil was soaked with the blood of an invincible strong man from several eras ago, and it had already become weird and unpredictable. Once it was spread out, it would be enough to make even a king-level strong man fearful.

Jiang Chen predicted that if such soil was used, some high-ranking kings might be buried alive.

Of course, he had no intention of taking it out. It would be too difficult and the iron pillar would not be able to touch the grave soil. His intention was to use it to create a terrifying killing move.

As a result, the grave soil in his hands grew higher and higher. In the end, Jiang Chen was already walking forward with a hill on his back.

"Whether it should be said or not, my father has to be particular about spreading other people's ashes and taking away all the graves. The main thing is not to leave any future troubles."

Tie Zhu spoke proudly.

The evil body didn't say a word, and my heart felt inexplicably heavy. My elder brother seemed to be more perverted than I thought. Is it really possible for me to fight against him in the future and save the world from collapse?

"arrive."

Jiang Chen's heavy footsteps stopped, and he threw the grave aside. He lowered his head, looked at the new grave in front of him, and the half of cigarette thrown on it, and frowned little by little.

"If you throw your smoked cigarette on a grave, you won't be afraid of contamination with karma? Old Wei is not such a careless person..."

"And I just throw away most of the cigarettes after smoking them. I have always been the only one who can be so extravagant. Old Wei is used to living in poverty, and he always quarrels with me because of this."

"There must be something wrong."

"Did he suddenly see something when he was digging on this grave, and then left in a panic, and the smoke was scared away."

Jiang Chen speculated while turning his head and looking around.

When his eyes touched a half-burned yellow talisman, his expression condensed, and he stepped forward to pick it up. There were extremely messy talismans drawn on it, with no rules at all.

Most people may not understand it, but they happen to know it.

This is a ghost-painted talisman, a talisman unique to ghost cultivators. Uncle Wei has indeed been here!

"This one is for extreme speed. Did he encounter something ghost in the graveyard, was chased by someone, and ran for his life?"

Jiang Chen understood that besides the graves, there were indeed some weird things in the grave area.

Courageous evil spirits, people who are lucky enough to survive after being contaminated by the ominous power, strange creatures in forbidden areas, etc.

He Bo was not the only lucky one.

From the information left by Er Leng, he had encountered an ominous existence that evolved from an outsider. It had autonomous consciousness and was extremely dangerous.

That time, if he hadn't relied on the things left by his master, he almost lost his life.

Along the way, Jiang Chen and the three of them walked, and there were actually strange figures appearing in the fog.

But when the other party got closer and saw that Jiang Chen was digging a grave, he immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word. His reaction was similar to that of an ordinary person seeing a bloody ghost in the fog.

However, he could not care about these strange shadows, but Uncle Wei could not.

"This yin energy is very weak. It was at least six days ago. It has been such a long time..."

Jiang Chen didn't say the last part of the sentence. It was very likely that something unexpected had happened to Uncle Wei. He shook his head. This time, he didn't even take the tomb with him. He quickly searched all directions with this tomb as the center.

Round and round, without stopping.

It wasn't until Jiang Chen, who had searched for more than fifty kilometers and was almost exhausted, that he narrowed his eyes and stared straight ahead.

Fifty kilometers may not sound too far for a king, but running around in circles would be absolutely terrifying, equivalent to circling the Blue Star several times.

"Old Wei!"

Jiang Chen tightened his grip on the Yin God Hammer and strode forward, breathing heavily as he rushed towards an old tomb in front of him.

This tomb is filled with an aura of decay and has an extremely long history. The most important thing is that blood is leaking out from the tomb. The lines of blood look scary and weird.

This seems to be equivalent to half a red grave.

"Dad, be careful! This grave is different. Although it is not a red grave, it is too old. I am afraid that countless strong men have been buried there. Their blood seeped into the soil little by little, causing this grave to turn towards the red grave.

change!"

Tie Zhu shouted.

"Back off." Jiang Chen kept walking.

Because Old Wei was hanging on the grave, with an ancient stone sculpture piercing his heart, the yin energy turned into black blood drops and continued to flow.

All his limbs were severed and he was extremely miserable.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen's pupils turned a little green, and a vast amount of demonic power surged out. On the Yin God Hammer in his hand, ghostly shadows appeared one after another. The weight of the hammer was terrifying.

"boom"

A hammer fell and the ground shook.

The evil body and Tiezhu quickly retreated. Jiang Chen was too crazy. If the source of ominousness spilled out, they would be doomed.

However, after this blow, the tomb was not damaged at all.

Not even a small hole was left on it.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank.

He didn't expect that just an old grave in the process of transforming into a red grave would become so extraordinary. It was completely different from the graves he had dug before.

At this time, the ominous power in the grave also began to entangle Jiang Chen.

Uncle Wei seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes with difficulty, but there was only a hollow in his eye sockets. His pupils had long been gouged out.

He felt it and spoke tremblingly.

"Who...could it be...Jiang, you kid...run quickly!"

There was a trace of life in his body, and he was breathing his last breath. This was also the power that Uncle Wei realized when he first broke through the path. It was indeed powerful, but in front of a strange tomb, he could only delay his death for a while.

At this moment, he was both shocked and anxious.

He didn't understand how Jiang Chen came in, let alone how he found him, but he understood one thing, if he didn't run away, there would be one more person hanging on this grave.

"...Run! Silly boy!"

Uncle Wei used his last strength to shout louder. It can be seen that the trace of life that maintained him became dimmer because of this.

"run?"

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the stone sculpture. This thing was not simple. It gave him a feeling that it was even higher than the black anvil. It also had a strong ominous power attached to it. If an ordinary person touches it, he may have to owe the King of Hell even if he dies.

Eight lives.

He stepped on the grave and pulled it out with force.

"I'm not a heroic man if I'm afraid of death. I want to run away, you old thing~~" He clenched his teeth, his veins bulged, and his whole body was filled with blood. He finally pulled it out bit by bit.

The connection between Lao Wei and the ominous source was broken, and he had a chance to breathe. The power of vitality quickly worked to repair himself.

At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed a handful of healing pills into him and threw him out.
Chapter completed!