The big yellow dog lowered his head and kept silent. He felt very guilty at this time.
He never expected that the young monk would actually find the ancestral grave of the Chu family.
However, a group of young bandits immediately became interested and quickly asked the young monk, "How did you find the Chu family's ancestral tomb?"
The little monk raised his eyes and glanced at the big yellow dog and said: "The information about this damn dog is inaccurate. Fortunately, I have great skills, otherwise it would be impossible to find him."
The young monk started bragging to himself.
"You are awesome, you are awesome." The big yellow dog echoed guiltily. If the little monk knew that he had been cheated, he would probably run away on the spot.
However, he accidentally bumped into me and was actually found by the young monk.
"Tell me what it's like inside." A group of young bandits asked the young monk with great interest.
At this time, even Yang Bufan was also interested. He never thought that the young monk really dug out the Chu family's ancestral grave.
"It's very weird there, I almost got lost in it." The little monk frowned, as if recalling, with a slightly scared expression.
Seeing the little monk's expression, Yang Bufan knew that it was definitely not simple.
When the young monk climbed out of Wansui Ridge, he didn't see him with this expression.
"What a weird method, let me tell you." The little bandit asked relentlessly, wanting to know what was going on inside.
The little monk was silent for a long time, and then he said: "It seemed like a small world inside. It was dark and dark, with only a high mound of earth rising up. Loess was flying, and even the sky was khaki. Moreover, as soon as I entered, I felt like it from the bottom of my heart.
Fear, as if there is something terrible buried inside."
"This..." Everyone looked at the little monk's expression and felt that it didn't look fake.
Listening to what the young monk said, everyone could imagine that it was very dangerous there. How could the ancestral graveyard of the Chu family be in such a place? This made them uncomfortable thinking about it.
"I just glanced briefly and didn't go in at all. I almost got lost inside. I felt something was disturbing my mind." The young monk now recalled that his head was still sweating. He had traveled through various ancient tombs for so many years.
, this is the first time I have seen this sign.
"Could it be that the ancestor of the Chu family changed his body and turned into a zombie?" Liu Hu said, otherwise it would be impossible according to what the young monk said.
"Yes, little monk, have you really encountered that kind of thing?" Everyone spoke and confirmed with the little monk.
"It's not like that. If that were the case, I wouldn't feel that way. Moreover, I can feel that the power hidden there is very terrifying. It seems that it is holding back and will rush out when the time is right, no longer dormant."
When the young monk said this, everyone's hearts beat loudly.
They all lowered their heads and thought, and it was difficult to imagine what those things were.
"Should we go in and have a look?" After a long time, the young monk said.
He was a little unwilling to give up. He had been wandering underground all year round. How could he be scared? He wanted to find out what was going on there.
Everyone gasped when they heard this and looked at the little monk in disbelief.
"Are you crazy? You don't think it's scary enough inside. If you go in, you'll never get out again." A group of little bandits shook their heads like rattles.
Although they have always been fearless of gods and ghosts, they also know their own strength and should not touch things, and they will not seek death if they go against them.
They had also heard their Grandpa Bakuo say that there were indeed many weird things hidden in some places that they could not touch at all.
So they have always been dandy, but they never mess with anything weird.
They all often heard that Grandpa Bakou told them all kinds of outrageous things. Even their Grandpa Bakou couldn't handle it, let alone them.
All of them kept shaking their heads and had no idea about the young monk's proposal.
"Tch, look at how timid you are, what are you afraid of? Didn't I just climb out of it?" The young monk's face was full of disdain, thinking that they were too timid.
"Who can compare with you? You have been dealing with dead bodies all year round. You are a person who can sleep soundly even in an ancient tomb. I am really afraid that you will wake up one day with a female ghost in your arms, hahaha." Song Yixi said something to provoke him.
Everyone laughed.
"Black boy, I'm going to take you down. It's okay if you don't go down." When the young monk saw Song Yi's teasing, he thought he wanted "revenge" and wanted to take him down with him.
"No, no, Buddha, I never go to those places. I have something to say. Hehe!" Song Yi quickly smiled with a smile on his face. He would never dare to go down.
If there was nothing strange inside, they would go.
But according to what the young monk said, it was extremely dangerous there, and going down there was no different than seeking death.
"Huh, black boy, please be polite to me in the future." Seeing Song Yi's soft submission, the little monk became arrogant and looked up with a smile on his face.
"That's what Lord Buddha said." Song Yi had a smile on his face. He really crawled over the little monk and dragged him in directly.
Then I would really feel like crying without tears.
"What about you?" the little monk asked the other little bandits.
When the other little bandits saw what the little monk asked, they all shook their heads with firm expressions, and they would not go away even if they were beaten to death.
"Oh, no, no, no, I drank too much." Guo Qiang touched his forehead, then lay on the table and fell asleep.
When the other little bandits saw this, they all staggered around and looked drunk.
"Look at your potential, okay, I won't let you go, why are you pretending." Anyone can see this poor acting, let alone the little monk who is a monkey spirit.
A group of young bandits laughed a few times after hearing this, but they still reminded the young monk: "I advise you not to go down. If there is real danger, it will be difficult for anyone to rush in and save you."
"As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. If you don't want to let go of your children, you won't be able to trap the wolf. When will you rise and grow up like this?" The young monk spoke with great truth and spoke impassionedly.
A group of young bandits shrugged their shoulders with indifferent expressions on their faces.
They have never thought about how powerful they would be in this life. They have all been assassinated and are destined not to go far on this path of spiritual practice.
It's better to enjoy life happily and why bear so much pressure.
"I thought that the ancestral tombs of the Chu family must be full of good things. I didn't expect this to be the case, so I have to go down and find out." The young monk said while grinding his teeth.
Yang Bufan had a headache. He knew that the young monk must have suffered from an occupational disease again, so he couldn't see the big tomb, otherwise he would have to go inside.
"Little monk, please stop doing some immoral things. Why do you always like to dig out people's ancestral graves?" The big yellow dog mocked the little monk.
Unexpectedly, the young monk slammed the table, stood up, and said loudly: "Damn you bitch, I think you were more interested in digging out the ancestral tombs of the Lingxu Sect than anyone else."
The big yellow dog's eyes widened and he wanted to retort, but when he thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case, and he couldn't help but said nothing.
A group of little bandits were snickering. They had this hobby that ordinary people don't have.
"It's a happy decision. You guys will go down with me when the time comes." The little monk Gudong took a big sip of wine and pointed at the big yellow dog and Yang Bufan, apparently determined to find out.
Yang Bufan smiled bitterly. Before he could say anything, he was dragged into a gang by the young monk. It seemed that it was not enough not to go.
Once he knew the little monk's nature, he didn't know why he was so persistent in exploring the big tomb. He was very excited when he heard that a big tomb was unearthed.
Secondly, he didn't worry about the young monk going down alone. If something unexpected happened, it would be better for them to go down together to take care of him.
A few people quickly made a plan. Even if a group of young bandits didn't want to go down, they didn't force it. After all, it would be bad if there were more people like this because it would attract people's attention.
After all, this is not a glorious thing. If others knew about it, they would definitely be scolded for being immoral.
They set their plan at night, after all, it was dark and windy so things could be done easily.
After the formulation was completed, several people exchanged cups and drank wine and ate meat.
In the past few days, Yang Bufan had not eaten anything. Now when he saw the table full of delicacies, he could no longer hold back and started gobbling it up.
Empty plates were piled up one after another, and soon they were piled high, while Yang Bufan continued to eat.
This shocked the other people. They were already full, and they didn't expect Yang Bufan's appetite to be so large.
"Waiter, serve the food, serve the good food." A group of young bandits shouted loudly, they wanted to make sure Yang Bufan was full.
Seeing Yang Bufan devouring his food, they all showed knowing smiles. They all knew that Yang Bufan had suffered a lot for such a long time.
Now I have finally settled down and can have a good meal.
The waiter at Zui Xian Pavilion almost had cramps in his calves. He was so frightened that his legs were weak. He had never seen anyone who could eat like this.
He kept serving food, one after another, and was extremely shocked. Looking at Yang Bufan's slender figure, he didn't understand where all the food he had eaten went.
After a long time, Yang Bufan finally burped, patted his belly, and showed a satisfied expression.
At this time, the table was full of piled plates, making it almost impossible for them to see each other. The pile was like a hill.
The ground was full of bones, piled into a small pile.
This shows how terrifying Yang Bufan's appetite is.
"Boy, you must have been reincarnated as a ghost in your last life." The young monk was so shocked that his eyes almost fell down. He knew that Yang Bufan could eat, but he didn't expect that his appetite would be so big.
"Okay, let's go." Yang Bufan stood up, smiled with satisfaction, and walked out with a group of people.
They did not go out, but rested in Zuixian Pavilion.
No matter where they go now, they will become the center of attention, and everyone's eyes will be turned towards them.
Yang Bufan doesn't like the feeling of being so eye-catching. After all, if all eyes are staring at you, it will be difficult to do many things.
So they opened a room and rested, and carefully arranged their plans for the night to ensure that nothing went wrong.
Yang Bufan took out the teleportation talisman that Qingyin had given him.
Every time he thought of Qingyin, Yang Bufan felt a twinge in his heart. He wondered how she was doing now.
They have also prepared enough crystals to prepare the teleportation array. If there is any danger, they will teleport away immediately.