The skin of the corpse was pale and swollen, with tall bulging pustules exuding an unknown pale yellow liquid.
The joints were very stiff, and there were many long green hairs growing deep in the wrinkled skin. It was suspected that he had been soaked in the water for a long time.
"We found the body of our senior."
After repeated observations, he immediately reported the situation to the command center. At the same time, he raised his arm, took a photo of the body in front and uploaded it for further confirmation by the command center.
The bank of Nanjiang River.
In a hidden tent behind the team.
"boom…"
"Wow..."
Looking at the video, a middle-aged man with a hot temper and a hemp rope hanging on his body slapped the table angrily.
The simple wooden table collapsed instantly and fell apart under the huge force.
"Brother Wu, calm down."
"Other things can be sorted out later, but don't forget the goal of our trip. This is the first priority!"
When other people saw this, they immediately stepped forward to comfort him, fearing that he would act recklessly and ruin the operation.
The man surnamed Wu waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. After a moment of silence, he said, "After processing the Nanjiang Ancient Tombs, I'm going to Fusang on a business trip."
"Okay, but you have to take Sister Yun with you. With her there, Fuso Onmyoji won't find any traces of you when you vent."
In the main seat, an old man hunched over and walked slowly to the screen with a cane, his presbyopia pressed tightly against the screen.
As soon as the old man spoke, there was a sudden silence in the command center. Even the angry man surnamed Wu cowered in place like a quail.
In the Nanjiang Deep Pit, this team member was trying to take the body away.
"Huh..., it's okay."
The team member plucked up the courage and grabbed the body's calf, just when he was about to succeed.
The situation changes suddenly.
The clouds in the sky cover the sky and the sun, and under the light of the flares, the turbulent and billowing black clouds are clearly visible.
The earth rumbled, and a magnificent and majestic ancient tomb slowly emerged from the surface. The shape of the ancient tomb was like a palace, with eighteen carefully carved steps, and two jade pillars in front of the tomb door were carved with dragons and phoenixes.
Two lifelike reliefs on the top of the tomb are constantly breathing dark purple gas. The gas continues to spread until the entire pit is filled.
"what happened?"
"what's the situation?"
…
This scene was unexpected by everyone. After receiving the order from the command center, several strong men in the sky quickly cast spells to disperse it.
The wind was howling, and the unexpected situation was quickly solved, but it was too late.
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"
After coming into contact with the strange gas, the ominous wedding sedan burst into laughter, as if celebrating its new life.
Laughter kept echoing, and dozens of people carrying wedding sedans
The voice condensed into spiritual sound waves, skipping everyone present, and rushed straight towards the city.
Just when the sound waves transformed from the ghost's laughter were about to wreak havoc in the urban area.
I saw the old scholar standing alone on the top floor of the radio and television station. He held an ordinary wolf-hair brush in his right hand and held it in the air with his left hand, as if there was an inkstone.
The wolf-hair brush passed through the air, and the scriptures in the radio were attracted by it and gradually absorbed into the wolf hair.
The old scholar looked at the menacing sound waves, raised his pen to write in the void, and said disdainfully at the corner of his mouth: "You can't say anything, but you have strange power and chaos."
The son is silent and his strange power confuses the gods.
Seven big characters appeared out of thin air, blocking the sound waves, filtering and cleaning them layer by layer like a filter.
"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"
The laughter woke up many citizens, but most of them cursed and went to sleep. A few who were curious about the source of the sound continued to sleep after searching to no avail.
No one suffered a nervous breakdown.
When the fear, despair, sadness, horror, and other negative emotions contained in laughter are eliminated, there is nothing special except that the sound is louder.
"Humph, that's it."
The old scholar smiled disdainfully, turned around and returned to the broadcast room, sitting on the high platform with his eyes closed to calm down and guard against the sudden attack of the ancient tomb.
In the command center, everyone felt relieved after seeing this, and the matter was finally not out of control.
In the center of the battlefield.
When the wedding sedan saw that the mental impact had not achieved the intended effect, they all jumped into the air, and strips of bright red silk satin flew out from the bottom of the sedan.
The terrifying pressure distorted the space, and everyone's heart suddenly tugged. They saw red ropes tying up the hands and feet of everyone in the pit and dragging them toward the sedan. No matter how hard they struggled, it was of no avail.
The seniors sitting in the sky looked at this scene with cold eyes, showing no intention of rescuing him.
Zhou Li stood on the shore, watching with the same expressionless expression, saying nothing, trying to reduce his sense of presence.
At the same time, a Manzhu Shahua emerged from the leg of his trousers, its starving ghost characteristics activated, and it kept digging deeper into the ground.
What the hell.
There is definitely a big problem with this operation.
Although Zhou Li was somewhat confident in his own strength, it was better to leave a way out.
After the wedding sedan devoured the living flesh, the sedan continued to squirm, eventually expelling all the rotting corpses originally in the sedan.
After the body landed, the silent team that had been standing by the river bank jumped into the pit one after another. They took out several wooden boards from their backpacks, spliced them together into a simple coffin, and carefully placed the body in it.
By the time they were about to land, the wedding sedan had already finished digesting, and strips of scarlet and bloody satin flew towards Wu Ping'an and the others.
"Bagua: Leaving the Palace."
"Li is fire, the volcano travels, the fire wind tripod, the fire and water are not combined. The mountains and rivers are misty, the feng shui is chaotic, the sky and water are litigious, and the sky and fire are the same."
A rough voice recited the incantation, and at the same time a curse seal formed on his hand.
Firelight shone in the ink clouds, sparks of fire rose from the ground, and the blood-colored satin stained by the sparks was burned to ashes.
"he he he he he"
The wedding sedan seemed to have been severely damaged, and all disappeared into the ground, leaving only weird laughter echoing in the night sky.
"call……"
Wu Ping'an kept breathing heavily after turning over to the shore. He turned to look at the simple coffin, and the feeling of surviving the disaster came to his heart.
After handing the coffin to the soldiers who came over, Wu Ping'an wiped his face casually and regained his honest appearance.
Several seniors in the sky each stood in the Bagua position, their auras connected with each other, and the sealing formation was strengthened again.
"Bagua: Qiankun, sealing the sky and locking the earth."
Azure vertical and horizontal lines appeared, the light became more and more intense, and the sky-covering net gradually transformed into an airtight light mask.
The mask was formed, and an old man appeared behind them.
The old man's back was stooped, he was leaning on a cane, and he stepped on the void as if he were climbing stairs, walking up to the sky step by step.
He looked at the practitioners below and slowly said: "I know there are many doubts in everyone's minds. For example, when the first echelon members were in trouble, why no one came to rescue them."
"I'm just here to answer your questions."
The old man paused and then said: "Before that, let me introduce myself first, so as not to think that I am deceiving you."
"I am the director of the Night Patrol Department and the highest official decision-maker in the Yanhuang cultivation world: Yao Chonghuai."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd, which had finally calmed down, started to commotion again.
"Mr. Yao! Damn it! Such a big shot actually has time to come to Jianghai City!"
"This time things are getting serious. Could it be that Yan and Huang are preparing to declare war on the whole world at the same time?"
"You are so imaginative. Even if a war were to begin, you would not declare war in Jianghai City. The ancient tomb... couldn't this be the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang?"
"The nine-year compulsory education slipped through the net. Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is in Lishan, okay? Did your history and physical education teacher teach it?"
"Then tell me what's going on!"
"have no idea."
"……,roll."
"cut."
While everyone was having an intense discussion, Zhou Li silently took out his cell phone and clicked on the forum to view his life story.
Name: Yao Chonghuai.
Position: Unknown.
Age: Unknown.
Ability: Knife.
Life story:
In the 1930s, China fell, people were displaced, and Yan and Huang were oppressed by Western powers.
When I went down the mountain to visit my relatives, I saw the misery of the people. I returned to Taoism and kept looking for good strategies to save the country and the people. Unfortunately, I couldn't find any good strategies. Fusang took advantage of the Yanhuang War to declare war on them.
【unknown】
In the 1940s, Master Yao sat quietly in the main hall of the Fusang Palace with one sword per man. All practitioners in the Fusang Kingdom, no matter how strong or weak, dared not touch his tiger beard.
This sitting lasted ten years.
Fusang could only send secular troops. The heads of all practitioners who tried to go to Yanhuang would be neatly placed at the gate of the palace the next morning.
In the past ten years, Fusang has never had an onmyoji or psychic... who can leave the country.
One person, one sword, ultimate power.
(Special setting of the forum: only visible to Yanhuang practitioners.)
Looking at this series of unknowns, Zhou Li's mouth twitched unconsciously, and Manzhu Shahua dug faster.
In the Yan-Huang tradition, the fewer words, the greater the consequences.
"Ahem"
The old man coughed twice, and everything suddenly became quiet. He slowly said:
"First, this is not an ancient tomb, it is the library of the Yin and Yang family during the Qin Dynasty."
"Second, we have absolute certainty to prove that the members who were swallowed by the ghost sedan before were all spies of Fuso and Bangzi."
"Of course, none of this is important."
After a long silence, the old man seemed to be waiting for them to be mentally prepared.
"The world is going to end."
"If the ancient books are verified to be true, the world will be destroyed in the eyes of you and me, and no one will be spared."
"Sadly, entering this library is not to verify this conclusion, but to overturn it."
Yao Lao looked at Jianghai City not far away, his eyes filled with tears, and his voice was slightly hoarse as he said:
"According to the currently known clues, the Classic of Mountains and Seas is true, and the Shifang Continent is about to return. The collision of hundreds of continents is enough to destroy everything here."
"That's it if it's just that. Communicating with the overlords of all parties will cost a little, but it can also save most people."
"But God is crazy."
"All strong men who can perceive the world will be infected by it, become crazy and weird, and desperately attack all creatures with the characteristics of life bodies."
"No solution, fatal."
There was an atmosphere of silence, and there were young men in their twenties below, their energetic eyes full of confusion.
A brave member, after organizing his language, took the lead and asked: "What does that have to do with this ancient tomb? Does it contain the answer to the problem?"
Mr. Yao nodded and said, "Originally, this matter will not be made public."
"But seven days ago, the Night Patrol Division received a report that the remains of many ancestors were stolen across the country. After several days of investigation, it was determined that the half-human demons from Fuso Country were looking for trouble."
"After communicating with the leader of the Ghost Sect, there is a glimmer of hope for the world here in Nanjiang."