Chapter 254 The bloody tomb passage and the way out
A monkey lying in a pit dying.
It was covered in blood and looked weakly in the direction of the human-dragon man.
Even though the human-dragon man possesses the strange recovery ability of his body, he is still suppressed by the captain general and is unable to take out his hand to save it.
General Duwei's blood and inner energy are so powerful that people are shocked.
This man is definitely a martial arts master in the military.
somewhere
Leaving a sky filled with true energy and fists.
Hit the body of the human-dragon man to pieces again and again, and beat him again and again until the man-dragon man retreated steadily.
The monkey looked at the leather string murals on the cliff with a dying breath.
Those leather string murals are like skin shadows peeled off from the rocks. Take a sip of the merit incense from the Feng Shui master, recite the incense and love from the Feng Shui master, and disappear in the gate of hell, letting go of thousands of years of resentment.
The original siege situation.
It was easily destroyed by a feng shui master and a Beidou backer feng shui bureau.
original……
So many thousand-year-old leather strings are their biggest help.
But now...
offices!
The monkey was so angry that it swallowed a large mouthful of blood mixed with the dust in its mouth and nose, coughed up blood and vomited it out.
At this time, the heavily injured and dying monkey heard the footsteps. Its eyes were weak and blurred, and it subconsciously looked in the direction of the footsteps. At this time, it had lost its previous aggressiveness and expressionless expression.
It was seriously injured.
At this time, it heard the sound of footsteps and couldn't tell whether the footsteps were auditory hallucinations due to its serious injury... As a result, it saw a dull look on its face, sharpening a sword dully, and holding a severed human arm in its hand, walking from the cliff path.
Edge returns.
The severed arm is still bleeding.
Whip your sword and walk towards Jin'an.
The monkey, who was seriously injured and unconscious, seemed to vaguely hear the hazy, fuzzy, and drifting farther and farther away: "Master... my disciple let the body-carrying man escape..."
Zhizhi——
The monkey touched the wound and spit out another large mouthful of blood. This time the blood was mixed with the fragments of internal organs. Its chest rose and fell violently, which seemed to represent its unwillingness and final despair.
It can’t understand.
Why are these powerful men willing to help Jin An, why are they willing to gather around Jin An...
It looked up at the man who looked like a demon standing at the edge of the tunnel, looking down at it.
It lay scarred in a deep pit.
His eyesight gradually dimmed.
Looking up at the man who looked like a demon.
"Mr. Yuan...and the leader of Wutong Shen Cult...will not let you go..."
The monkey's chest rose and fell more and more slowly, until finally there was no breath at all. The injury was too heavy, and it was already unconscious, and the resentment in its heart lingered for a long time. The monkey was unable to speak to humans, and finally died in this cold and dark ancient place without the temperature of the earth.
In the tomb.
Monkeys are cunning and insidious by nature. To prevent this monkey from cheating death, Jin An raised his foot and stepped on the monkey's forehead.
咚!
The earth and rocks exploded, creating a large pit on the spot, and Jin An's foot fell into the air.
This monkey is indeed cunning by nature. Play with him and cheat death!
But Jin An seemed to have been prepared for it, and did not give the monkey a chance to escape. The monkey escaped quickly, and he struck faster, tearing the air with his fist, making an air explosion, and the domineering fist style chased him instantly.
Suddenly!
The monkey turned back and sneered at Jin An. The dragon on the platform gave birth to nine sons. The last headless human dragon corpse left after exploding eight corpse pills suddenly got up and turned around. The headless body stared weirdly at Jin An.
Boom!
The Corpse Pill exploded, and endless cold flames of corpse fire exploded out of the corpse, sweeping towards the old Taoist priests, mourners, and sword-sharpeners around Jin An.
ah!
The screams of the old Taoist priests and mourners soon stopped abruptly.
“You are looking for death!”
Jin An shouted angrily.
…
…
This is a pitch-black narrow tunnel, cough, cough, cough.
After the old Taoist priest recovered from the dizzy fall, he groped in the darkness for a while, and shouted the names of Jin An, Chi Jian, Country Goddess and others with a disgraced face.
But in this narrow tunnel with nothing to see, no one answered him.
The old Taoist priest covered his butt with one hand and groped the narrow passage in the darkness with the other, limping along: "Mom, the kick of sharpening the sword is really cruel. I don't know how to protect my old Taoist sword."
I don’t know how to tighten my legs, I almost kicked my butt in half.”
“It doesn’t seem right...”
“Human beings have two buttocks, right?”
It turns out that when the monkey detonated the corpse pill, Sharp Sword had quick eyes and quick hands. At that time, there was no time to find a cover, so Sharp Sword kicked them all into the cracks on the platform.
After repeated explosions of corpse pills and another battle, the platform was already shaky and unstable, with many cracks in the dark stone torn open.
So he sharpened his sword and kicked them all into the crack.
Who knew there was actually a narrow passage hidden under this crack.
The old Taoist priest limped around and groped for a while in the darkness, and suddenly he felt a cold hand in the darkness.
The old Taoist priest trembled and withdrew his hand.
He almost screamed out in fright at the sudden cold hand.
Fortunately, the old Taoist priests are also brave people.
Otherwise, he would not be able to work as a wandering Taoist priest who performs rituals for people and exorcises evil spirits.
The old Taoist priest subconsciously held his breath and remained motionless. After waiting quietly for a while, he saw that there was no movement in the darkness, so he dared to move his feet slightly. He faced forward but quietly stepped back.
After walking some distance away, the old Taoist priest stepped on something. He looked happy in the darkness and lowered his head to touch it. Sure enough, it was his big treasure, the Tai Chi Bagua cassock that had been lost when he was kicked off by a sharp sword.
The old Taoist priest picked up the Tai Chi Bagua bag on the ground, and then skillfully took out a candle from the bag.
When the candle burned, the old Taoist priest used the candle as a makeshift torch. He finally saw clearly what the cold palm he just touched was. It was a woman's corpse.
But the woman's body had dried up, and was so dehydrated that it shrank like a mummy in the desert.
The mummy was tightly wrapped around the roots of the tree and stuck to the cave wall.
When using the small flame of the candle to see the scene further away, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but take a breath, mother!
This is a manually repaired tomb passage.
The tomb passages extend in all directions.
There are many forks in the road.
The walls of the tomb passage, above the head, and under the feet, are covered with large bloody tree roots. The smallest parts of these scarlet, scarlet tree roots are as thick as vines, like human meridians and blood vessels, adhering to the body.
In the tomb passage.
This is a scarlet and blood-colored tomb passage.
These scarlet roots entangled the densely packed corpses and stuck tightly to the top of the tomb passage and the walls. The blood was sucked away and turned into a mummy with painfully distorted facial features. It still maintained the painful appearance of stretching out its hands and struggling in life.
The old Taoist priest Guang saw no less than a dozen mummies in front of him with the help of a weak candlelight.
These people were all living people who were pushed into the tomb as sacrificial burials and sacrificed while they were still alive.
The old Taoist priest was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he stood still. He was so focused on watching that he didn't even notice the person coming behind him.
"Old Taoist, these should be the roots of the soul-nurturing tree above that extend into the ground. This tomb passage should be a burial pit. The Lord of Teng Kingdom sacrificed human beings to the soul-nurturing tree, and then let the soul-nurturing tree feed him back."
“!”
The old Taoist priest was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. Fortunately, he recognized the familiar voice. When he turned around, he saw it was Jin An. The old Taoist priest was shocked and complained about why Jin An was walking silently. Then he was surprised and told Jin An
Reunion.
“Little brother, what are you holding in your hand?” The old Taoist priest noticed that Jin An was holding something dark in his hand.
Jin An raised his hand, and it turned out to be a monkey, but the monkey had been dead for a long time. Its hands, feet and tail were weak and drooping. Its chest and frontal bones were severely deformed. All the bones in its body were smashed by a huge force.
“Little brother, did you really kill this monkey?”
The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An with his mouth slightly open in surprise. Sure enough, he was still the little brother Niu Pi who killed him whenever he asked. He really did it!
"Well, it is indeed dead this time. It tried to escape out of its body just now, and even its soul was beaten to pieces by me. It even lost the chance of reincarnation." Jin An said lightly, and then asked if he had seen it.
Sharpen the sword, Mr. Feng Shui, Captain and the others?
Jin An has one more thing to say.
This time he killed the monkey and finally had the Dao to sense Yin De.
Yin De five thousand.
The old Taoist priest first gave Jin An a thumbs up, saying that the devil is indeed one foot taller than the Taoist, and this underworld ferryman was crushed to death by you, little brother. Then he shook his head and said that he had never met Jiajian and the others.
As a result, as soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him. It was Mr. Feng Shui who was gathering with them.
“Mr. Jin’an, Daozhang Chen, that’s great, you are all fine!”
"Just now I saw the light of candles here, and I wondered if it was Master Chen and Mr. Jin An who were here. I remembered that there were a lot of incense candles and paper money in Mr. Chen's Tai Chi Bagua bag. Sure enough, I really met Mr. Jin An and Mr. Chen An.
.”
“Thank you, Taoist Master Chen, for bringing these incense candles to the tomb. Otherwise, the tomb passage is so big, we wouldn’t be able to join together so quickly.”
Mr. Feng Shui’s last words almost made the old Taoist priest praise him so much that he started talking to Mr. Feng Shui about the rich experience he had accumulated from traveling all over the country over the years.
This time it was indeed thanks to the old Taoist priest. Under the weak flame of the incense candle in the old Taoist priest's hand, they found several extinguished torches at the crash site.
When these torches were lit, the lighting in the bloody tomb passage became much brighter.
With these torches, more people began to gather, mourners, and country goddesses all gathered around from different roads.
Jin'an and the others were originally standing at the point of fall, and they had not fallen for a long time and had not strayed far, so when they saw the light of the torch, they quickly reunited.
“Sister, I am the most reliable at critical moments, right? Hehe.”
The old Taoist priest who was able to reunite with the country goddess again, holding a torch in his hand, pretended to be in the dark, and said to the country goddess with a fairy-like air, twirling his beard.
Let alone say it, the old Taoist priest is really a bit thin and has the taste of immortal Taoist bones.
But he just has a bad mouth.
“Taoist Master Chen is indeed very powerful. I am really grateful to him this time,” the country goddess said, approving the old Taoist priest’s achievements this time.
One sentence from the country goddess was better than ten words of praise from the Feng Shui master. The old Taoist priest was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear on the spot.
Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest and the country goddess, shook his head, and then discussed some cultivation issues with Mr. Feng Shui while waiting for others to come over and join them after seeing the light of the torches.
Ke Yuemo waited for about a stick of incense, but the swordsman, the general who had left the team, and the three abbots of Bailong Temple did not arrive.
“Could it be that they were one step ahead of us and returned to the tomb of the Lord of Teng Kingdom above us?” the old Taoist priest guessed.
Unexpectedly, Jin An shook his head: "The main tomb chamber was already close to collapse after the corpse elixir explosion and subsequent destruction. Just after the underworld ferryman detonated the last corpse elixir, the platform holding the coffins completely collapsed.
, the only way out is buried, we can’t return the same way for the time being.”
“So I think the captain and the others should still be in the tomb passage of this burial pit.”
After hearing Jin An's words, the mourning brother really cried this time.
The younger brother, the mourner who had the most problems, had an expression on his face that was even worse when he cried than when he smiled: "Brother, we will be buried alive in this imperial mausoleum and will not be able to get out."
The eldest brother of the mourner comforted him with a smile that was uglier than tears: "Don't say anything depressing. There are so many dead people here. Weeping and mourning is our brother's special skill. We use the mourning scriptures to cry to life for the dead in the tomb passage and ask them what's in the tomb passage."
There is no way to survive.”
Jin'an: "?"
Old Taoist priest: “?”
Mr. Feng Shui: "?"
After hearing the conversation between the two mourning brothers, the old Taoist priest and Mr. Feng Shui quickly covered the mouths of the two brothers to prevent them from seeking death.
The soul-nurturing tree stump in the Hualong Pond is so big. Even if it is not ten thousand years old, it is still five, six, seven or eight thousand years old, right? The roots of such a big thing are rooted in the tomb passage. Don’t die without crying.
It was alive, but it disturbed the roots of the soul-nourishing tree.
The space in the tomb passage is so narrow that they won’t even have room to run, and they will really be buried alive.
"You brothers, if you dare to cry in this tomb passage, be careful, I am really good at beating people!" After the old Taoist priest warned, he and Mr. Feng Shui released their hands covering the mouth of the mourner.
Obviously no one believed the old Taoist priest's last words about beating people up. The two mourners looked at the old Taoist priest's old arms and legs. The old Taoist priest probably couldn't even twist their brothers' thighs.
However, the old Taoist priest had rescued the mourning brothers several times. The two brothers still respected the old Taoist priest. Although they were not afraid of the old Taoist priest's hand-to-hand combat capabilities, the two brothers still listened to the old Taoist priest and calmed down.
"Didn't you two brothers realize that the space of this tomb passage is so narrow, so many of us did not suffocate in the tomb passage, so many torches can still burn normally, which means that this tomb passage is not sealed, there must be a way to survive or...
Change the air outlet."
The old Taoist priest was afraid that the mourning brothers would get hot-headed and kneel down to mourn, so he explained in detail.
Mr. Feng Shui also nodded at the right time: "We who work in Feng Shui are most sensitive to living water, wind points, funeral energy, earth energy, etc."
“There is indeed a weak air current in this tomb passage.”
To test the airflow in the tomb passage, it was very simple. Just quietly observe the direction of the torch flame. Soon, they found the direction from which fresh air was blowing.
"Young Master Jin'an, Little Brother Sharpening the Sword, General Duwei, and the three eminent monks of Bailong Temple are not ordinary people. If they were not nearby, they would definitely be like us, trying their best to find a way out of this imperial mausoleum in the tomb passage.
.I think we can continue to find the way and leave marks along the way. If they see the marks we left, they will definitely come to find us."
"Mr. Jin'an, we can find a way out of the imperial mausoleum in advance. The structure of the main tomb has been damaged. The longer we stand here, the greater the risk of collapse above our heads."
Jin'an looked at the old Taoist priest, the country goddess, the mourning brother, and finally looked at the Feng Shui master. At this time, he had to make a choice.
These people gathered around him because they trusted him.
And he has the responsibility to take everyone out of this imperial mausoleum alive.
"Okay, as Mr. Yi said, we will leave marks along the road. I hope the captain, Captain, and the abbot of Bailong Temple can see the marks we left."
With the burden of so many lives on his shoulders, Jin An finally made a decision after waiting at the same spot for a while.
Everyone began to look for a way out of the ancient tomb.
Before leaving, Jin An's palms burned with fire poison and turned the monkey in his hand into fly ash. The blood-colored tomb passage was so weird that he didn't have time to bring an extra monkey corpse with him on the way.
Thanks to Jin'an's unnecessary move, they were saved on the way.