"Ah! The consequences are so serious!" Luo Zi stuck out his tongue.
Ding Laosan yelled: "Lei Kun, that son of a bitch, actually did such a treasonous thing and brought us injustice. If I bump into him, I will definitely tear him alive!"
Ye Laoze said with a serious expression: "According to this, we have to recover this Xuanming Divine Stone as soon as possible."
Kun Yuanzi looked up to the sky and sighed: "Oh! Maybe it is God's will! If the other party is a member of the ghost world, you are definitely no match! It seems that I have no choice but to take back this rare treasure myself."
Mr. Ye was shocked: "This Kun Yuanzi is a drought demon who has been practicing for thousands of years. It is said that when this drought demon appears, it will cause a severe drought in the world. Even though this statement is a bit exaggerated, zombies also suck human blood. If he goes out
Well, I’m afraid it’s also a big disaster.”
Mr. Ye stepped forward and expressed his concerns: "Senior, although you may be a good person, you are still in the Yin body of a zombie. Once you go out and see the Yang Qi, you will have to absorb the essence and blood of living people to maintain your strength.
I'm afraid..."
"Hmph! Are you worried that I will hurt innocent people? Don't worry. I, Kun Yuanzi, do not practice ghost arts, and I will never do such harming things. Even though I am a zombie, I have my own methods.
!”
Seeing that Kun Yuanzi was upright and spoke categorically, Mr. Ye thought to himself: "After all, the predecessor of Kun Yuanzi is a master of Taoism. He is no better than those ordinary zombies. There must be a way to survive without absorbing the essence and blood of living people."
Maintain your strength.”
"I am going to chase the person who stole the Xuanming Divine Stone now. You should leave as soon as possible." After Kun Yuanzi finished speaking, he was about to leave.
At this time, the nine-tailed fox stepped forward to stop him and said: "Kun Yuanzi, no matter what, you must return the 'Qing Ling Pearl' to me first, otherwise you will never leave. The 'Qing Ling Pearl' is the most precious treasure of my fox clan. It is gone."
It, I'm afraid our Fox Clan will suffer a disaster."
Kun Yuanzi glanced at the nine-tailed fox and sighed: "Oh! Never mind! It has been a thousand years since Empress Wu passed away, and her fate with this 'Qing Ling Pearl' has also ended. You can take it back. However,
You have to wait until I leave this Qianling Mausoleum to pick it up, I don’t want to see Empress Wu’s appearance without the ‘Qingling Pearl’ to protect her body.”
After saying that, Kun Yuanzi flew up and flew towards the tomb passage where everyone came from.
Mr. Ye suddenly remembered that Professor Dong and others were still in the previous tomb, and quickly shouted to Kun Yuanzi's retreating figure: "Senior! We still have a few friends who are injured, and they are staying in the tomb in front.
Don’t hurt them!”
However, Kun Yuanzi did not respond, and I don't know if he heard it or not.
Mr. Ye was worried and said to everyone: "We'd better go back and take a look!"
The old ghost head was also thinking about Wang Qi's heavy reward. He immediately ran to the front and kept praying in his heart: "My God of Wealth, please don't let anything happen to you!"
The group of people ran back for a few minutes and saw a person staggering over. After a closer look, it turned out to be Mantis. Everyone was shocked. Could it be that everyone else had been given to Kun Yuanzi...
Ding Laosan quickly stepped forward to support Mantis and asked anxiously: "Where are the others!"
Mantis gasped and said: "He... they are still staying where they are. Third... Third Master, I am relieved that you are okay."
It turned out that just now Kun Yuanzi passed by Professor Dong and others, just glanced at them and left. Mantis thought, wasn't it a matter of life and death? Why was there a weird old Taoist priest left? He was worried about Ding
Something happened to the third child and others, so he hurried over to take a look.
When Old Guitou heard that Wang Qi was fine, his heart dropped.
Now that they had come here, everyone simply walked back and called Professor Dong and others, while the old ghost carried Wang Qi on his back again.
On the way, Wang Qi asked: "Who is the Taoist priest who just passed by?"
Ding Laosan chuckled: "Master Qi, you haven't noticed, right? He is the Han Demon Fei Zong we were originally going to deal with, and he is also the Taoist master who designed this Qianling Mausoleum - Kun Yuanzi!"
"Ah! This Drought Demon Fei Zong actually looks like an ordinary person!" Wang Qi said in surprise. This was also the first time he saw the Drought Demon Fei Zong, and he had only heard legends about it before.
"That's right, and he can also talk, just like a living person."
"It's no wonder. I asked myself why no one has ever seen a real Drought Demon Fei Zong. I'm afraid even those who have seen it don't know it. They think they just bumped into an ordinary person."
The speaker has no intention of listening, but the listener has the intention. Wang Qi's words made Yu Fei excited, and he said: "What Qi Ye said makes sense! Maybe we have seen a Drought Demon Fei Zong before!"
"Hey, brother Yu, where have you seen such a demon before?" Ding Laosan thought Yu Fei was joking.
"The man in black who injured Qi Ye before! His face was covered with a sinister aura. Qi Ye couldn't see clearly even though he was so close. What's more, with Qi Ye's skill, he couldn't stop him.
A palm of his hand. Now that I think about it, maybe he is also a Han Demon Fei Zong!"
"Fuck grandma, Brother Yu, when you say this, it seems like this is really the case! The man in black seems to have floated out of thin air, silently. I have been thinking about who in the world today has such a light kung fu.
It's so high." Wang Qi thought about it and felt something was wrong.
Mr. Ye frowned and said with a serious expression: "The ghosts who have cultivated the Han Demon Fei Zong came here specifically for the Xuanming Divine Stone. It seems that this matter is far from as simple as we imagined. Brother Dong, this matter
It's a matter of great importance, you'd better report the matter after you get out."
Professor Dong hurriedly said: "Don't worry, brother, if the precious cultural relics in the Qianling Mausoleum are lost, we will do our best to recover them!"
"Brother Dong, it's not just a matter of losing cultural relics!" Mr. Ye paused and then told Professor Dong the powerful relationship between the Xuanming Divine Stone.
After hearing this, Professor Dong was shocked: "Brother, it's not so mysterious! Don't scare me!"
Ding Laosan said from the side: "This is what Kun Yuanzi, who has practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years, said. It doesn't look like he is lying to us, otherwise he wouldn't even stop guarding Empress Wu's mausoleum and pursue him in a hurry
Go out. Mr. Dong, you should keep this matter in mind."
"It's a big deal... It's a big deal..." Professor Dong nodded and murmured softly, but he was thinking in his heart: "How should I report this matter? It's so mysterious, who will believe it! Oh!
, but if it is true, it is indeed a big deal! I can’t worry about it anymore, just talk to the bureau leader orally about it after I get back.”
Wang Qi seemed to see Professor Dong's concerns. He said: "Don't worry, Mr. Dong. If you feel that this matter is not easy to report, I will first submit a written material in the name of the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau."
When Professor Dong heard this, he thought this was a good idea and said to Wang Qi: "Then I'll ask Director Wang."
Wang Qi is the director of the inspection section of the Shaanxi Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau. After all, Professor Dong is not a professional person, but he is still accustomed to addressing himself by his professional title, so he is also called Director Wang.