Chapter 949 The corpse is in danger


    Xun Ziyou was stunned.


    He felt that this conservative practice was a bit strange.


    But since Chen Shouxing agreed, he had no reason to refuse. He originally wanted to go to the mine for the sake of Mo Hua.


    Xun Ziyou restrained his sword energy and bowed, "Okay, thank you Elder Chen." Chen Shouxing nodded with a dim look.


    Later, he ordered people to get the mine map and took the lead in walking towards the Shen family mine. There were also many Shen family monks who were traveling with him.


    Xun Ziyou''s eyes were slightly condensed and he followed him.


    Master Gu followed without hesitation.


    On the contrary, Fan Jin was like a lead-filled step, and hesitant.


    From the bottom of his heart, he didn''t want to get involved in this muddy water.


    But the Shen family, Taixu Sect, and Gu family members all went there. If he, the Gushan City Diansi, did not go together, and fulfilled his responsibilities, and pursued them later, he would really be unable to bear it.


    Not to mention being a sect, I’m afraid he will have no place to stay in the entire academic world.


    Seeing that everyone was getting further and further away, Fan Jin was anxious, and finally gritted his teeth, and followed everyone with his heavy legs.


    As Chen Shouxing and his group entered the mine, more and more monks were in Gushan, and the situation became more and more complicated... In the cemetery, Mo Hua was still holding a compass and distinguishing the direction, giving Pi Erye and others the other two, and four unidentified black-robed monks.


    As he walked, the ink painting suddenly stopped.


    "What''s wrong?" asked Mr. Hui.


    "I always feel that something is following us..." Mo Hua said nervously.


    Mr. Pi looked around.


    The surroundings were dark and nothing.


    "You''ve read it wrong." said the mouse.


    Mo Hua frowned, but said nothing, but continued to walk forward.


    And in the darkness behind them, there seemed to be something rustling. At this time, the people who were walking forward did not notice...


    ?


    Everyone had to stop in front of the gate.


    "There are still gates?" Mr. Hui frowned and said, "What are you doing in this tomb passage?..."


    No one can answer him.


    Mr. Hui shook his head and looked at Mo Hua, "Little brother, it''s up to you."


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded, then did the same thing, took out the compass array pen, and began to deduce the array pattern, seeking a way to crack it.


    Mr. Hui and his men were waiting patiently.


    Mo Hua looked at the array pattern on the gate a few times, and then calculated a few times in his mind, and then he knew how to break the array on the gate.


    But in order to act like a "normal formation master", he still pretended to be a craftsman.


    On the blank array paper, ink paintings are drawn in strokes, serious on the surface, perfunctorily deduced in the heart.


    As he was painting, the ink painting suddenly became stunned and frowned.


    "It seems... there is really something..."


    The passage when I came, there seemed to be a "rustling" sound in the darkness. Of course, it is not right to say that it is a "sound", but it is more like a "synchronicity" in divine thought.


    It seemed as if something was gloomy, crawling towards me from the darkness.


    But...what would it be?


    Ink painting frowned.


    If there really is something in the dark, can they not sense the tomb robbers of Mr. Hui and the four mysterious monks in black robe?


    After all, they are Jindan monks.


    Although Mo Hua has taken the path of enlightenment of spiritual consciousness and has strong spiritual consciousness, he is just building a foundation after all, and his spiritual consciousness is only at the peak of the nineteen-patterned pattern. He would not really think that his spiritual consciousness is stronger than the golden elixir.


    What''s more, there are seven golden elixirs.


    If there is really something wrong, then these seven people should never be unaware of it... Mo Hua calmed down and began to pretend to disassemble the formation.


    But as I was drawing, the gloomy feeling became closer and closer, stronger and clearer.


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something.


    But he did not show his voice, but calmed down for a moment, was startled and looked up at the top.


    His strangeness was also noticed by others.


    Everyone looked up, but there was a black corridor above their heads, with no light at all, and no breath.


    "Boy, what are you doing? You''re shocked..." The tomb robber called a rat with a sharp-mouthed face frowned, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "...Second Master!"


    The second master of Hui was a little confused, but his face suddenly pale after a moment.


    He felt something seemed to be tightly pressed against him.


    Sticky and disgusting, like a ball of rotten meat wrapped around a bone.


    Mr. Hui did not dare to move his head. He glanced back from the corner of his eyes and saw a rotten, dirty, mud-filled palm leaning on his shoulder.


    At the same time, a **** storm came from behind my head.


    There seemed to be something, opened its mouth and bit his head.


    In a hurry, Mr. Hui suddenly lowered his head and avoided the bite behind his head.


    As soon as he lowered his head, Mo Hua and his men saw the thing that was stuck behind Mr. Hui Er.


    It was a rotten corpse.


    Deformity, thin, ugly, with dark and fishy blood stains. The facial features on the face were squeezed and deformed, and the face was not clear. Only the mouth had three cracks, like insect teeth in the ground, white.


    Everyone''s expressions changed when they saw this scene.


    And this flesh-and-blood monster had just bitten it in one bite, and immediately his face cracked again. He opened his three-petal mouth, like a flesh worm, and gnawed at Master Hui''s head again.


    It was pressed on the back, and its movements were fast and hidden, and Master Hui Er could not do anything about it for a moment.


    Just as the flesh and blood monster''s three-petal mouth was about to **** the back of Master Hui Er''s head, the young man in the black robe shook his long sleeves, and a sharp sword escaped, holding the **** sword light, directly stabbed the monster''s face.


    The quick sword body is extremely powerful.


    The powerful sword energy pierced through the monster''s head and also flew backwards with the monster, nailed to the stone wall of the corridor.


    But even though the head was pierced, the monster was still jumping around and struggling. After only a moment, it struggled to get up and made a strange cry. Regardless of the splash of black blood and the blur of blood, it directly pulled out its **** and deformed head from the long sword.


    Like a meatball that was picked up from the skewers.


    Seeing that it was about to pounce on it again, the short and strong tomb robber nicknamed "Stone" immediately rushed forward, circulated his spiritual power, covered a layer of earth and stone armor on his right arm, and smashed the flesh-and-blooded monster into a residual limb with one punch.


    The monster''s remaining limbs were scattered and still squirming on the ground.


    But they did not regroup again, nor did they continue to cull.


    Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.


    But before he could finish his breathing, Mo Hua shouted again: "On the head!"


    Master Hui looked up and saw a pool of flesh and blood falling on his face.


    This is another corpse monster with a slightly smaller body, but also has three-petal mouth and a fishy and rotten body.


    There are two monsters.


    One followed behind, the other was slid on the top of the corridor.


    The first one was killed, and everyone relaxed for a moment, and the other one suddenly appeared and pounced on Master Hui Er''s head.


    This change was even more unexpected. Master Hui Er had no time to react and was beaten by the monster.


    The monster''s insect teeth bloomed, and three rows of pointed teeth bit directly on Master Hui Er''s forehead.


    But as expected, the scene of flesh and blood bursting did not happen. The monster bit the three-petal mouth hard, but only bit it a little bit.


    Although its teeth are sharp enough, it seems to be only a second-grade person, and cannot bite the body of the second master of Hui Jindan realm.


    Bai Senshen''s sharp teeth only left a few tooth marks on Master Hui''s forehead, bringing out a row of blood.


    But even so, this monster still sucked greedily and did not let go.


    Master Hui was shocked and then angry.


    He stretched out his hands, pinched the monster directly, tore it apart, and then endured the nausea and broke its three-petal mouth off his face.


    Shi Tou took out a bottle of unknown spiritual liquid and handed it to Master Hui Er.


    Master Hui Er poured the spiritual liquid into his head and washed away the rotten flesh and dirty blood on his body.


    After that, he did not dare to be careless, so he immediately took out a bottle of blue medicine powder, poured it on the wound, and took a few pills internally. Then he meditated and looked inside, confirming that his flesh and blood and spiritual power were no problem, and there was no sign of being poisoned by corpse. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.


    The young man in the black robe on the side, seeing this, his eyes narrowed and asked, "Is it okay?"


    Mr. Hui nodded and said with some gratitude, "Fortunately, this thing is only the second-grade. If it is the third-grade, I''m afraid my life will be explained here."


    Moreover, if you are gnawed by this monster, you may die miserably, and it is a real place to die without a burial.


    "What exactly is this monster?" the young man in black robe asked with a frown.


    Master Hui Er''s face was gloomy, "I''m afraid he is a kind of ''corpse evil spirit'' in the tomb..."


    "The corpse is in danger..."


    The young man in black robe pondered for a moment and frowned and said, "This kind of corpse evil seems to be completely different from the copper and iron corpse refined by the demon''s method of corpse refining..."


    Mr. Hui has been tombs all year round and knows a lot about the weirdness in the tomb. His business is gray and has dealt with many demon cultivators, so he nodded and said: "The copper corpse and iron corpse are ''zombies'' refined by the demon cultivator in the acquired nature. But this corpse is different. Most corpse animals are naturally generated by corpses in the dark underground, in an environment where evil energy, yin energy and death energy are intertwined, and they are sinister and weird."


    "Zombies are carried by corpse cultivators, but these kinds of corpses are generally only available in cemeteries. If you don''t get a tomb, you will basically not be able to encounter them."


    The young man in black nodded slightly, and then said strangely: "Whether there is a breath between heaven and earth, demons have demonic energy, and demons have demonic energy. Since this corpse is a ''corpse'', it should naturally have ''corpse energy''."


    "What''s more, this corpse is imprisoned underground, with strong corpse energy and rotting at this point, and the smell is extremely pungent. Why don''t we notice it at all?"


    "this…"


    Master Hui frowned and couldn''t explain it clearly.


    There are many kinds of corpses.


    Some corpses are also smelly and smelly, and the corpse is so irritating that you can sense it from a distance.


    But for some reason, the energy in this tomb is so hidden.


    At this moment, the old man in the black robe in the crowd suddenly spoke.


    This is the first time he spoke after he got to the tomb. His voice was extremely old and a deep breath of death:


    "Life and death are all created by heaven and earth. This kind of ''corpse evil spirit'' collects innate resentment, earth''s yin energy, and the evil energy of the dead, which is transformed by chance."


    "This is the creation of heaven and earth."


    "The things produced by heaven and earth, whether they are life or death, have the ''smart skills''. Therefore, compared to copper corpses and iron corpses, there are always some elusive abilities. This is something that is unparalleled by the monks'' acquired refining."


    The young man in black robe pondered for a moment, nodded and bowed:


    “The younger generation has received teaching.”


    Even Mo Hua was surprised when he heard these words.


    This old man in a black robe and without showing his face has indeed extraordinary understanding of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.


    I don’t know what his identity is...


    Mo Hua muttered in her heart.


    But that being said, for everyone, these corpses are still a big trouble.


    Shi Tou on the side whispered to Master Hui Er: "Mr. Second Master, this is still on the outer edge of the tomb. There are such corpses appearing in it. There are probably more inside, and there may even be third-grade ones..."


    Shi Tou''s expression was a little afraid.


    Master Hui Er frowned, and his eyes shone for a moment, and he said in a deep voice:


    "It is not a big tomb, there are no evil things. The more evil it is, the more it means that the tomb is noble and the more good things there are."


    Shitou nodded and said nothing.


    This is the case in tomb robbing. The higher the profit, the greater the risk.


    Similarly, the greater the risk, the greater the profits may be.


    They all understand the truth that wealth and honor are sought in danger.


    After that, everyone was ready to set off.


    Mo Hua continued to unravel the formation, thinking about opening the gate.


    Mr. Hui was still sitting aside to adjust his breathing.


    He is a veteran in this industry. He knows that the things in the tomb are strange everywhere, and he will not take it lightly just because the corpse evil spirit is just a second-grade one.


    Some Jindans traveled with him, but they were killed in the cemetery after being infected with an unknown second-grade corpse poison.


    Mr. Hui Er heard a lot of these examples.


    Therefore, if you are injured in a cemetery, even if you are a minor injury, you must be very cautious.


    Mr. Hui meditated and regulated his injuries.


    And ink painting is also focusing on unraveling the formation.


    Now that the corpse evil spirit has appeared, he doesn''t want to delay it for a long time, so he pretends to be slumber for a while, then breaks the formation of the gate and opens it.


    Behind the gate, there is still a dark corridor.


    "This broken tomb is so big..." The mouse frowned, "It''s endless."


    "Hurry up and stop complaining." Mr. Hui Er said.


    He finally looked inside again, checked his injuries, confirmed that there was no problem, and was not "corpse poisoned". Then he stood up and said, "Let''s go."


    Everyone walked towards the depths of the corridor again.


    Still, the ink painting was walking in front with a compass.


    Everyone followed him.


    But because of the "corpse evil", not only Hui Erye and the others, but also the four people in black robes, became alert.


    This corpse is weird, rotten and smelly, but it is silent and silent. It seems that the spiritual consciousness cannot be noticed, making people unable to guard against it.


    Therefore, everyone was full of energy.


    Especially Master Hui Er, the two corpses came for him just now. One of them plucked over his shoulders and the other jumped on his face. The disgusting mouth and teeth bit on his forehead.


    Once you are bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of the well rope for ten years.


    Therefore, Mr. Hui was extremely careful.


    Especially these two corpse spirits, they were probably following them before, and they had been following them for a long time, but all of them were unaware of it...


    Mr. Hui thought of this and suddenly thought of something, and his heart suddenly jumped.


    “No…Not everyone didn’t notice it…”


    Master Hui Er turned his head, looked at Mo Hua, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart: "This kid seems to have noticed..."


    "On the way he came before, he said something, and it was obvious that he felt something."


    "Maybe the perception is not clear enough, but this alertness to danger is valuable, especially in the tomb robbery industry..."


    Master Hui Er looked up at Mo Hua again.


    "This is a top-notch good seedling. You can''t let go of anything. You must hold it tightly in your hands and let him work hard for me."


    Master Hui''er''s eyes were excited, he looked at Mo Hua deeply, then calmed down his expression, pretending that nothing had happened, and was on guard all around.


    While Master Hui Er was silently watching Ink Painting, Ink Painting was also quietly paying attention to him.


    There is something that the ink painting didn’t say.


    In the eyes of Mr. Hui, these two corpses were heading for him.


    But it is not.


    These corpses were actually for ink painting.


    Just like the nightmare he had in Gushan City, many deformed souls in the dream crawled out of the abyss, tearing and gnawing at him.


    The same is true for these two corpses.


    However, corpses are more "stupid". They know where the ink painting is, but they seem to know who is the ink painting among the crowd.


    Mo Hua left part of his divine thoughts on Master Hui Er.


    These two corpses regarded Master Hui as him, began to slid his shoulders and jumped into his face.


    Of course, ink painting also appropriately added fuel to the fire, such as a few sentences to render the atmosphere and distracted the attention.


    Or when Master Hui Er can''t avoid it, he will remind him, ask him to raise his head and show his face to the corpse.


    And these corpses are actually not simple at all.


    Almost all of their moves are aimed at the monk''s head.


    Once they bite the head, a vicious evil thought will follow the wound, break through the life gate of the sea of ??consciousness and seep into the monk''s mind.


    The real "corpse poison" of this corpse evil spirit lies not in flesh and blood and spiritual power, but in the sea of ??consciousness.


    Just now when Master Hui was bitten, a blue-black poisonous thought had actually penetrated into his sea of ??consciousness along his forehead.


    Master Hui Er didn''t know that the other people couldn''t see it, but the ink painting could see it clearly.


    Of course, he was afraid that Master Hui Er could not accept it when he found out, so he didn''t tell him, but secretly observed Master Hui Er''s condition.


    He was curious before.


    What will the evil thoughts of demons erode normal monks? Is there a gradual process, and how it is specifically manifested?


    It’s a pity that he has never had the opportunity to study it.


    Now a living "case" is placed in front of you, so you must observe the ink painting carefully.


    But unfortunately, I observed that there seems to be nothing abnormal about Mr. Hui Er.


    Mo Hua guessed that it was either the evil thought of "corpse poison" and the dose was too small and could not exert toxicity.


    Either the third-grade Jindan cultivator has high divine consciousness resistance, and the second-grade evil thoughts have little impact on the Jindan cultivator.


    Or, it is still in the "incubation period" and there is no sign of the disease.


    "Let''s see if there are any other corpses. I''ll lure them over and bite this second master of Hui."


    "If it really works, then..." Mo Hua thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up:


    "I will catch some evil spirits and try to develop ''virus'' like corpse and evil spirits."


    "In the future, if there are bad people on the golden elixir who want to kill me and I can''t beat me, then I will think of some solutions. God unconsciously distributes these evil thought poisons to them, pollute their sea of ??consciousness, confuse their minds, and corrupt their hearts of Tao..."


    The eyes of the ink painting are getting brighter and brighter.


    Then he thought about it again and felt that according to his vision, it should be feasible.


    But everything must be practiced and any idea must be verified through actual cases.


    Mo Hua nodded.