Chapter 64: The Dragon's Journey;

With my roar, all the dead souls stopped melting and returned to their original ways like a video replay. In the haze www.biquge.info the pen, I saw Ji Shan and Feng Si nodding to me, and the palace maids and eunuchs behind me all bowed deeply, and then a gust of wind rushed towards me. I was blown away from opening my eyes, and when I regained my sight, all the dead souls were gone. The necromantic flowers on both sides of the road have withered and slowly turned to powder.

Just as I was amazed, a groan of pain sounded behind me. I turned around to look, only to see Ding Sanye and the cat standing opposite each other, and at their feet, blood was dripping down in large patches. Ding Sanye fell to the ground, his hand holding the dagger twitching uncontrollably—a large hole appeared in his chest, and blood was dripping from the steel claws on which the cat's scalp was held in his right hand.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded from the mouth of Ding Sanye, who fell to the ground, and a blood shadow on the top of the tomb rushed towards the cat's scalp like lightning.

At this moment, a white lightning bolt collided with the blood shadow in the air!

When they landed, I saw that it was a white cat fed by a blood baby and a cat!

The white cat pressed against the blood baby's chin with its front paws, then rolled up and kicked the blood baby's face with its hind paws, kicking the blood baby on the head. The Blood Baby's face was scratched by its claws, which made it even more frantic and screamed at the big cat. But the white cat didn't show any weakness, and rushed straight over, and the two sides rolled together.

Although the blood baby is fierce, it can only scratch and bite, while the white cat has already experienced a hundred battles. It caught the opportunity to grab the blood baby's eyeballs with one paw, and the blood baby didn't dodge, and the eyeballs were picked out by the white cat! The white cat obviously didn't realize that the blood baby was fighting desperately, and his front was completely exposed-the blood baby's big mouth bit the white cat's neck again. In desperation, the cat's head deviated, causing the blood baby to bite his ear, and a stream of blood flowed into the blood baby's mouth. It seems that this white cat is going to die!

Suddenly, the blood baby raised its head to the sky and let out a wail, and the cat blood in its mouth melted the blood baby like sulfuric acid, and it became a pool of blood in a short time!

"At this time, the descendants of the dragon!" Ding Sanye's eyes widened.

The cat nodded his head.

"No wonder, no wonder, how can the beast guarding the tomb offend the main master!" Ding Sanye closed his eyes gently.

The cat scalped five and said to me with a blank face: "Open the dragon mound!"

"Can you tell me what secrets are hidden in this dragon's grave?" I asked.

"The legend of the dragon originated from Emperor Mingzong of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. Once, several palace maids wanted to strangle the sleeping emperor, a lion cat rushed out of the door to report, only to save his life, Emperor Mingzong named the cat 'Qiu Long' and then the dragon died, Emperor Mingzong cried bitterly, ordered people to bury with a golden coffin, and personally nominated the 'Tomb of the Dragon', and put in the town tomb treasure, the Dragon Ball. Emperor Mingzong has always believed in the art of seeking immortals and asking questions, and he took pills all day long, making his body weak. When he was fifty-nine years old, the country was troubled internally and externally. He knew that he was more than five days away, and he was afraid that the imperial tomb would be stolen in the future, so he secretly ordered that his true body be buried in the tomb of the dragon. The cat said, tilting its head.

"What, Emperor Mingzong is actually buried here?!" I exclaimed.

"Actually, there is another reason!" the cat continued: "After being stabbed, Emperor Mingzong no longer trusted the people around him, but he loved Qiu Long even more, and hoped that he could be buried with Qiu Long after death. Fang Shi calculated that the dragon was the emperor's lucky star, so he used his secretary to seal the dragon's soul in a golden statue, so that the dragon qi could be preserved. If the Later Tang Dynasty declined, his descendants would come to open the mechanism, and he would be able to release the dragon qi and regain the throne. The cat said with a straight face.

I no longer hesitated, and gently pushed the jade door, and the seemingly heavy ones actually opened by themselves. The lamps are lit one after the other, the walls are lined with frescoes of cats playing, and in the center of the burial chamber is a golden dragon statue, and at the bottom is a white marble platform, and nothing else.

I walked up to it, only to find that the dragon statue was missing one eye, the cat's face only had one white eyeball, and the other was empty. There is only one drawer in the white jade table, and when it is opened, there is a white and shiny bead inside.

Look at my puzzled expression.

"This is the relic of Emperor Mingzong after cremation," the cat said to the scalp five, "With blood as the guide, the dragon will soar!"

I pressed the beads into my eye sockets, and smeared Ji Shan's blood on the left side, and my blood on the right side, and two white lights immediately flashed in the cat's eyes. The entire statue immediately rose slowly, and a dark grid appeared under the golden statue. The cat put its head inside and pulled out a long transparent needle from it.

I looked curiously, and suddenly my chest was cold, and a stream of blood spurted out of my chest.

My mind went blank, why, why this happened, how things didn't turn out as I expected...

As soon as I looked up, I met the cat's smiling face, which was terrifying...