Could it be that there are many different types of eyes of death? Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but thought in his mind.
"You have the same eyes as me..." Yiyi looked at Zhuge Buliang in disbelief.
"Okay, don't think blindly. Let's go back. The devil has left, and the power to curse the village has probably disappeared." Zhuge Buliang said.
"Did it disappear?" Yiyi pursed her lips.
Zhuge Buliang took Yiyi out of the tomb. From this underground trip, Zhuge Buliang gained a lot. He could not help but obtain the two secret techniques of ancient martial arts and the eye of death. At the same time, he also broke the dead spirit.
Root barriers, salted fish stand up.
Arriving at the second tomb, Zhuge Buliang was surprised to find that the crystal coffin and the woman in the crystal coffin were also missing. The entire second tomb was empty, except for the picture of the woman in black gauze still hanging on the wall.
's portrait.
"Where is the woman?" Yiyi asked in surprise.
Zhuge Buliang shook his head. He looked at the portrait of the woman in black gauze on the wall, walked over and took it off, and said to Yiyi: "You can keep this painting, maybe it will be useful to you in the future."
Yiyi's subconscious result was that even though it had gone through endless years, the painting was still in very good condition, with no signs of wear or drying at all.
Yiyi rolled up the painting and held it solemnly in her arms. There was nothing worth exploring in this underground tomb. Zhuge Buliang took Yiyi back along the original road. A few hours later, the two appeared on Huangshan Mountain
.
Zhuge Buliang used strong methods to move a hill above the ancient well and suppress the ancient well below. Then he and Yiyi returned to the village.
Recalling the secret method of the Eye of Death in his mind, Zhuge Buliang's pupils turned, and the eyes filled with deathly silence returned to calmness again, becoming exactly the same as before.
When they returned to the village, many villagers in Huangsha Village were already waiting, especially Yiyi's grandfather, who was really looking forward to it. Ever since Zhuge Buliang left with Yiyi, Liu Congbian never left even half a step and kept standing.
Looking towards the barren mountains at the entrance of the village.
Seeing Zhuge Buliang and Yiyi coming back, Liu Cong immediately went to greet her. He first checked whether his granddaughter was harmed, and then said: "Little friend Zhuge, this trip is going well."
Zhuge Bu nodded and said: "There is no danger, I think Huangsha Village will not be disturbed by that cursed power in the future."
"This... this is true! How did you do it?" Liu Cong was obviously surprised.
"It's a long story. Old man, can you arrange a room for me to take a rest?" Zhuge Buliang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Yes, of course. Little friend Zhuge is really a great benefactor to our Huangsha Village." Liu Cong's face was full of excitement.
That night, Huangsha Village held a bonfire party to celebrate today's special day. Huangsha Village was a small village, but it was not a problem to kill a pig or a sheep.
Zhuge Buliang politely declined Liu Cong's invitation and practiced alone in his room. Now that he had just broken through the spinning period, he needed a period of time to completely stabilize.
In the next few days, Zhuge Buliang never left Huangsha Village. After these few days of meditation, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation was completely stable at the first level of the Xuanzhao period. The purple light from the seven divine acupoints in his body
Flashing, as charming as agate crystal, shining with brilliant brilliance.
Zhuge Buliang had no intention of leaving Huangsha Village immediately. He opened a cave a few miles outside Huangsha Village and meditated alone in it. He planned to remain in seclusion for a long time. Now Zhuge Buliang broke the non-attribute
The barrier of spiritual roots requires rapid improvement in cultivation. At the same time, he also needs to delve into the secrets of ancient martial arts and the Eye of Death.
Spiritual roots without attributes cannot practice spells, so this mysterious secret skill is most suitable for him.
After breaking through the Xuanzhao period, Zhuge Buliang felt that whether it was his true energy, body, or spiritual consciousness, there had been qualitative changes.
This retreat lasted for half a year. One day, a roar came from the cave where Zhuge Buliang was retreating.