Chapter Forty-Fifth: Corpse Breeding Ground (Please)
"Hehe, this trick works as expected!" The big yellow dog said with a wicked smile.
Obviously, it was the young monk they attacked.
Yang Bufan dragged the little monk to him. At this time, the little monk was still in pain.
Feeling someone grabbing his arm, he shouted: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll give you everything!"
Seeing the little monk's cowardly appearance, even Qiao couldn't help laughing.
The young monk rubbed his bald head and looked at Yang Bufan and the others.
Seeing that it was a young man, he couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing? I didn't offend you, why did you hit me?"
The young monk was dissatisfied and jumped angrily. The large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck was shaking.
Finally, after some friendly persuasion from Yang Bufan, the young monk finally gave in and sat down there with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
It looks like it's at your disposal.
"Hey, what good things did you bring out of it?"
When the young monk heard this, he understood immediately and immediately jumped to his feet: "Oh, so you are robbing here. You are really young and do not learn well."
He pretended to be an adult and pointed at Yang Bufan with his finger.
Finally, Yang Bufan said, as long as you tell me what you brought out and what's going on inside, I can give you a share of the things you robbed later.
The little monk's eyes lit up immediately, he threw the things in his arms on the ground and said, "I'll give them all to you. I don't want them any more. Remember to give me some when you get something good."
Yang Bufan saw that the little monk was so cheerful. When he opened it, he realized that there was nothing good at all, just a few crystal stones and a bunch of things that looked very old but were of no use.
Yang Bufan immediately feigned anger and shouted: "How dare you play tricks on me!" As he said that, he walked towards the young monk aggressively.
"Don't, don't, don't"! The little monk backed away repeatedly with a smile on his face.
Then he mysteriously walked up to Yang Bufan and whispered: "To tell you the truth, I opened this tomb, and it was so terrifying inside. I only dared to take these things, and then went out to see if I could deceive them."
A knowledgeable person will sell it at a good price”!
"What"!
Yang Bufan exclaimed, even the big yellow dog was surprised,
"You opened this tomb!" Yang Bufan asked in disbelief.
"Um"!
The young monk nodded heavily, and then continued: "Originally, I just got into it to get some good things. Who would have thought that the tomb exploded, and then many people came, and I hid under a dead body in the coffin.
Then I sneaked out when no one was paying attention."
Yang Bufan glanced at the young monk and felt that he was not joking.
"Why do you, a Buddhist disciple, like to rob tombs?" Yang Bufan looked at this unusual person and felt a little funny.
"Amita Buddha, little monk, I walked through cemeteries after cemeteries just to save the dead souls who could not rest in peace. My Buddha should not blame me."
The little monk was talking nonsense seriously.
Yang Bufan didn't want to pay attention to this smooth-talking little monk. He continued to squat there and waited for the people to come out. The little monk also waited there with them, with an expression of expectation on his face and a stone in his hand, eager to try!
This left Yang Bufan and the others speechless.
"Here it comes, get ready"!
Someone jumped out there, and they were cursing, but it did look like there was something in their arms.
When the man approached, runes appeared on the soles of Yang Bufan's feet, Dao lines began to be carved, and he rushed out with a whoosh!
The man didn't even hum. He just felt his vision go dark and collapsed on the ground.
Several people went up and groped for a while and took out all the things in his arms, but there was nothing good, which made Yang Bufan very unhappy.
"Why are both of them so poor?" The big yellow dog muttered, making the little monk roll his eyes.
They quickly carried the unconscious man far away, and then returned to squat.
"Here we go again!" This time Yang Bufan recognized it. It was him who was asking people who were prejudiced against the demonic body on the road.
The group of people quickly divided the responsibilities. Yang Bufan was responsible for the sneak attack, the young monk was responsible for the search, and the big yellow dog was responsible for the transportation. They immediately reached a consensus.
With a "swish" sound, Yang Bufan rushed out again and punched the man in the back of the head. The man fell straight down.
Since Yang Bufan learned the secret technique, his speed has been very fast, and his perfect ability to control Qi has greatly increased his power. It is difficult for anyone in the same realm to stop him from sneaking up on him from behind.
"Hey, I'm rich!" The little monk laughed out loud, and after a while of searching, he even pulled off the man's belt.
Several people took inventory and found a lot of various crystal stones. Even the belt was made of a rare material. They had now turned into little robbers.
For a full half day, they knocked out one person after another before stopping. They harvested several large piles of various crystal treasures, which were now placed in Yang Bufan's treasure bag. They looked very satisfied.
"We can't knock the sap anymore. I guess there will be big guys coming out soon," Yang Bufan said to them.
"Come on, I also know a secret passage that can lead you inside. I will take you in," the little monk said quietly.
Yang Bufan nodded, he also wanted to go in and take a look.
They followed the young monk and quietly entered the tomb.
"Ah, who's going to slap me in the back with a thousand cuts?"
"Wow, you all have taken away my belt, do you still have any moral sense?" One person was holding his pants with both hands and did not dare to let go. He was about to cry!
"Ah, all my belongings, little thief, don't let me know who you are, otherwise I will make you look good." One person yelled, looking crazy, obviously he was greatly stimulated.
"Master, I'm sorry for you. All the things you gave me were taken away by unscrupulous people." Everyone is suffering.
"Ah sneeze"!
Yang Bufan sneezed in the tomb passage at this time. He rubbed his nose and didn't take it seriously.
At this time, he was following the young monk deep into the tomb. The tomb was very large. Through the wall of the tomb, he could hear that there seemed to be space in the next door. Moreover, it seemed to be very chaotic inside. There were people fighting, the sounds of various weapons clashing, and the screams of people.
Voice.
They couldn't help but give them goosebumps.
"After my exploration, I concluded that this is a Yin-Yang tomb"! The young monk spoke at this time.
"Yin Yang Tomb"?
Yang Bufan was a little confused.
"Some big shots wanted to prevent someone from prying open their tomb after death, so they built the Yin-Yang Tomb. The Yang Tomb can be found. There are many dangers inside, but there is nothing there. The Yin Tomb is relatively hidden, and there may be
Some good things”! explained the little monk.
Yang Bufan understood that this kind of operation could still be done, but he didn't understand why the two tombs were so close.
"There is a saying that it is dark under the lamp." The young monk saw Yang Bufan's doubts and explained.
"I also opened the entrance to this tomb accidentally. It was just a coincidence." The young monk continued.
Soon they came to the center of the tomb. A vermilion coffin was placed in the middle and was pulled up by iron chains so that the coffin could not touch the ground.
There is something like a tombstone directly under the coffin, which makes people feel very strange.
The other end of the iron chain was fixed on the wall of the tomb, making the scarlet coffin levitate.
There is black and yellow essence hanging down from the top of the coffin, flowing into the coffin like the Milky Way. The entire vermilion coffin is wrapped in black and yellow essence, which is very mysterious.
The walls of the tomb are carved with mythical beasts one after another, and there are many patterns, including scenes of boundless battles, injured figures dripping blood, and even flying away in the clouds.
They carefully observed the patterns, and their bodies and minds seemed to be drawn into it, which was very shocking.
After a long time, they came out panting heavily, as if at that moment, they had become a pattern on the stone wall.
There is black and yellow essence hanging down from the top of the coffin, flowing into the coffin like the Milky Way. The entire vermilion coffin is wrapped in black and yellow essence, which is very mysterious.
Several people were shocked and speechless. They had never seen such a scene.
"This is...? the place where corpses are raised"!
The young monk was extremely shocked and said this.
"I once observed a book, which recorded a tomb with such a structure. I had doubts when I looked outside just now. Now that I have come in and seen it with my own eyes, I am sure that this is the place where corpses are raised." The young monk became more determined in his idea.
"This...! Could it be that the owner of the tomb still wants to be resurrected?" Yang Bufan said in disbelief.
"It is said that there is an ancient powerful man who wants to construct a place to raise corpses after his death so that his corpse can be nourished so that he can recreate his consciousness and live a second life." The young monk explained to Yang Bufan
road.
All this shocked Yang Bufan and felt incredible.
They wanted to get closer and see what was written on the tombstone.
"boom"!
Before he even got close, he was thrown away. It was very difficult to get close there, and the power of law pushed out everything.
Something in Yang Bufan's arms moved and was glowing. He took it out and saw that it was the golden wordless paper.
Yang Bufan was very surprised as to why the things brought out of this ancient palace were moving here.
Yang Bufan tried to move forward again, but found that there was nothing unusual and he could easily walk to the tombstone.
This surprised the others, but they still couldn't get close.
Yang Bufan walked to the tombstone holding the glowing golden paper and looked at it carefully.
There are many characters on the tombstone, which are very difficult to understand. They appear to be very ancient characters.
"Valkyrie"!
Yang Bufan studied there for a long time and finally understood the characters on the monument and came up with these three words!
Below are rows of densely packed small characters. He is carefully identifying the meaning of each word, as if it is an ancient method!
Yang Bufan sat there cross-legged, facing the tombstone, staring at it without blinking, as if he was fascinated for a moment.
At this moment, his whole body was glowing, there was a rumbling sound coming from his body, and there was a soaring fighting spirit permeating his body, which was terrifying.
The big yellow dog, the little monk, and Qiao Nu did not dare to disturb him and let him meditate there quietly.
"Boom"!
Yang Bufan was fully clothed, his thick black hair was dancing wildly, and his aura at this moment was several times higher than before, making people unable to help but suspect that he had broken through to a higher realm.
After a long time, Yang Bufan's soaring fighting spirit and aura that was several times higher slowly faded away.
He also woke up from his trance.
He stood up in a hurry and said: "What a domineering technique, what a Qian Zi Jue"!