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Chapter 250 Five Elements Resentment

Pan Xiaoqiang was looking at what this guy Yang Banxian was doing. He kept muttering from the bottom: "The five elements still lack a golden character. The five elements still lack a golden character."

"You have epilepsy. Can you tell me something normal?" Dong Xiaoxuan said from the side.

I saw Yang Banxian lying on the ground as if he had a mental illness. He was pawing at the soil on the ground like a particularly stiff dog.

Pan Xiaoqiang quickly pulled Yang Banxian up: "If you don't know, you don't know. Why bother doing this."

Yang Banxian tried his best to break free from Pan Xiaoqiang's hands and said, "Who told you what I don't know? I'm just testing it now." As he spoke, he dug even more happily.

Han Fei and the others formed a circle and watched with cold eyes.

Finally, Yang Banxian dug out a pile of dirt, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

The whole scene fell into the eyes of the four people. They all looked a little scared. They didn't know whether this guy was possessed by the same evil as Pan Xiaoqiang at the beginning.

"Well, there is something strange in this handful of soil." Yang Banxian said with an enigmatic look.

Pan Xiaoqiang put the thin thread in his hand and said calmly: "Isn't there some gold sand in it? This is also weird."

The dark brown soil was indeed mixed with very fine bits of gold sand. Yang Banxian smiled: "Yes. There is indeed no problem with some gold sand. But it is it that attracts the five elements of resentful spirits."

"Five Elements Wraiths."

Pan Xiaoqiang and the others seemed to be listening to a ghost story. They shuddered all over: "What is the Five Elements Wraith Spirit?"

"Generally, some victims in ancient tombs died particularly tragically. Their strong resentment was unwilling to dissipate because of their deep hatred. Over time, they were tamed by the Yin Qi in the tomb and turned into a kind of ghost. Feng Shui They call it a resentful spirit."

Pan Xiaoqiang nodded. The ghost he encountered just now had his skin peeled off before entering the tomb. It was indeed a miserable death.

Yang Banxian continued: "But ordinary resentful spirits do not have the ability to actively attack people. What they have is the ability to create an illusion in people, and then let people kill themselves. For example, you see a vicious monster in front of you. The female ghost strangled yourself to death. In fact, it was you who strangled yourself to death."

"Usually this kind of situation cannot happen in life, because when it reaches a limit, you will just choke yourself out. But it can indeed be done when there are evil spirits at work."

An Qiqi got goosebumps all over when he heard these things.

Yang Banxian pointed at Pan Xiaoqiang's neck: "However, since you told me at the beginning that you really felt a hand wrapped around your neck, and you also shot him, it means that this Ghosts can actively attack people. So I guess these are the most terrifying existences among the vengeful spirits. The five-element vengeful spirits."

He pointed at the river: "Xiaoqiang, you said it. There may be a hidden volcano here. The attribute is fire. The attribute of river water is water. The attribute of soil is earth. The attribute of saplings is wood. The attribute of gold sand is gold."

"A place like this has created such a situation. It should be a ghost raised by the tomb owner to prevent others from robbing the tomb."

Pan Xiaoqiang and others were stunned. They had no idea that otherwise their tombs would be stolen. The ancients actually exhausted their minds and came up with such a sinful thing. It was unbelievable.

"There are many things in the world. Nothing is perfect. This place has all five elements. It has broken the rules. It has turned from good luck to bad luck. If we stay here for a long time, we will be involuntarily contaminated with some ghost energy." Yang Banxian said.

"Well." Pan Xiaoqiang wanted to pull Yang Banxian outside: "Let's go back first. How to get through this level. We are thinking of a way ourselves."

Yang Banxian stroked his beard: "No. There is no way out if we go back there. Unless we can avoid Long Qiu's attack and go up to the previous place."

Everyone began to think hard.

Yang Banxian pulled Pan Xiaoqiang: "Let's sit here first. We have dug out the golden sand under this layer of soil. The Feng Shui pattern has been broken. There is no big problem."

"Yeah." Pan Xiaoqiang nodded. At this time, there was a sudden splash in the river, and a splash of water about ten meters high appeared. It started to boil again.

Dong Xiaoxuan looked at the fog in the sky and sighed: "It's so miserable. If I knew there was hot water in this place, how about I bring a pack of instant noodles."

Pan Xiaoqiang's thinking was not influenced by this young man. He always felt that there was something strange about the waterfall opposite.

This is not so much a waterfall as it is a water curtain.

But with the water curtain, there must be a place where the water comes out. In other words, you can climb up the opposite wall.

When I thought of it, I probed through it with a thin thread and found a secret inside the water curtain.

"Eh." Pan Xiaoqiang discovered that there were a lot of iron chains hidden under the water curtain opposite. They were as thick as a wrist. He followed the iron chains upwards. It was about thirty or forty meters. There was a fault. Above it It is a river bed. The scenery is completely different from the current Tianshu Star Room. It does not look like the world of the future. It looks like a lifeless and lifeless place.

"There is a road up there." Pan Xiaoqiang suddenly pointed to the top of his head and said.

Yang Banxian sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette and laughing: "Hey, there is a road. But can you get there?"

"It still has to wait."

At first, the Taoist priest was scalded to death in the small river in front of him. It was still very tragic.

More than ten hours passed. When everyone was drowsy, Pan Xiaoqiang stood up and said, "Let's go."

"How to go."

Jumping directly into the water, Pan Xiaoqiang swam forward and reached the other side. The curtain of water soaked him all over. An iron lock appeared on his hand: "Climb up along this place. We must I can get out. There is absolutely no problem."

"Really?" Dong Xiaoxuan looked at the water here in fear. He knew how terrifying the water in this place was. It could cook people alive.

Pan Xiaoqiang waved again: "Come down quickly. I just summarized it. The geothermal volcano here has a time limit. About once every two hours. I think we can handle it in an hour at a height of thirty or forty meters." .”

Dong Xiaoxuan was still hesitating, but Han Fei had already jumped into the water. He now believed Pan Xiaoqiang's words unconditionally.

Yang Banxian didn't have anything to say. He just looked absent-minded.

The quality of the water here may not be average. Pan Xiaoqiang chose the right time to spray the water fifteen minutes after it had finished spraying. This ensured that the water was not too hot. It also ensured that the time would not be delayed for too long.

It's a pity that he still can't understand what is happening in front of him. The water here seems to have never experienced the huge energy of geothermal volcanoes. It is so cold that it can pierce human skin.

"Let's go." Fortunately this time, Han Fei carefully selected a lot of professional waterproof backpacks for them. Otherwise, without supplies, they would be seeking death in the ancient tomb.

Moreover, these backpacks can also be used as a swimming ring in the water to a certain extent.

Everyone tightened their grip on the iron chains and began to climb. Each one was more energetic than the other. The iron ropes were pulled with a huffing sound, like a drum beat.

"If we decorate our home in the future, we must make it look like this. Absolutely." An Qiqi said.

Pan Xiaoqiang smiled: "Why."

"This is how you feel. And it's very personal."

Dong Xiaoxuan followed behind and muttered: "Then when you get up to go to the toilet at night, you will scare yourself to death."

"Ha ha."

These people did not forget to make each other humorous while climbing the iron chain.

The best way to face difficulties is to use humor. Use laughter to resist pain. This is the best choice.

Several people had climbed halfway up the mountain, but there was a shadow moving slowly at the bottom of the river. When they reached the wall, it suddenly disappeared.

The corner of Pan Xiaoqiang's mouth trembled slightly: "Brother Fei, wait until we go out. Let's find a restaurant and have a few glasses of wine."

"Okay. We've suffered a lot this time."

Dong Xiaoxuan also smiled: "Isn't that right? I never wanted to come. But you insisted on dragging me along. Do you think you're not going to torture me?"

Pan Xiaoqiang and Han Fei said in unison: "Dig. Do you have any conscience? We are here to look for your father's bones. Do you know?"

Dong Xiaoxuan stuck out his tongue. He almost forgot the purpose of coming here. He had been frightened all the time in the past two days.

Just when they were almost reaching the top.

Pan Xiaoqiang mentioned the folding shovel inserted in his backpack with one hand. He suddenly hit the splash: "Ah."

The heartbreaking voice shouted again. A pointed head emerged from the water splash.

"Beast. I have discovered you a long time ago." Pan Xiaoqiang kept beating this guy on the head with a folding shovel. He had already discovered this guy from the time he first appeared. These days, as long as he has It's something urgent. I must have sent out filaments to explore the way.

This time was good. He felt something sticking to the water curtain. He followed him and started crawling. Maybe he knew that he had found him.

But he was quite knowledgeable about this thing. He knew that once he took action, Pan Xiaoqiang would definitely not be killed, so he simply waited until he was about to climb to the top and his body was relatively relaxed to take action.

So when we arrived at our destination, looking at Pan Xiaoqiang who was already a little tired and excited, he spread his fingers, preparing to give the other party a transparent hole.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's folding shovel hit him earlier.

The unknown thing was extremely painful. It hit his forehead several times in a row. Just before he was about to hide himself in the water curtain, Han Fei threw out his tungsten steel sword and pierced the head of the thing. above.

Blood spurted out. At the same time, the tungsten steel sword returned to Han Fei's hand like a spinning flying knife.

"Xiaoqiang, have you seen clearly what it is?"

"I can see a little bit clearly. This guy seems to have a big fox head." What Pan Xiaoqiang said caused goosebumps to appear on everyone's backs.

Yang Banxian patted his chest and said, "So this is it. It's okay. It's okay."
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