This mountain pimple is densely shaded, the shape of the mountain is excellent, a bend of the spring flows down, the drink is sweet and refreshing, it is really a treasure of feng shui.

Qi is a country that advocates the cultivation of immortals and respects the way of immortals, and even the construction of the imperial tomb knows to follow the morality of "Taoism and Nature". This imperial mausoleum is not magnificent, only a stone carved mountain gate pestle at the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the mausoleums are built according to the mountain, surrounding the mountain range, and built layer by layer.

Every other stone, there is a mausoleum erected, from the founding of the Emperor Wen, to the prosperous creator of Emperor Wu, and then to the Yongdi Fenghuan who was pulled off the throne because of arrogance and luxury...... There were twenty-nine emperors in total. It seems that he is ready to squeeze the corpses of all the emperors of Qi Country on this mountain, and he is not afraid of panicking.

There were many tombstones, dense forests, no people, no animals, not even a small bug, and the air was eerie and silent, and the air was full of chills. Every other section of the mountain road, there is a beam of white light shooting out from the trees, hitting the tall trees, the shadows are full of shadows, like ghosts.

Take a closer look, oh, the white light is actually a night pearl the size of a broad bean! The emperors who want to come to Qi are really good at enjoying it, and they know that they will make a comfortable nest for themselves when they die, and they will enjoy happiness in the rest of their lives.

There is a guard army handle at the gate of the stone carving mountain, and the guard is changed in two hours, which is very strict. But this is just a petty trick for Jiu Mingmei and the white beaver. The white beavers had already explored the way, and they flew directly to the halfway point of the mountain, looking for the tomb of Fengtuo.

The gate of the mountain is heavily guarded, but the mountain is empty, are the emperors so relieved, not afraid that the tomb robbers are so bold that they will dig a few robbery holes?

After looking left for a while, looking right for a while, his eyes finally fell on the tombstone. Jiu Mingmei couldn't help laughing, what a "wordless monument", is it actually for future generations to comment on his "great achievements"? But if she wants to say, there is really no need to write any cumbersome and vulgar words on this tablet, just a pinch of blood, you can describe it all.

"Lord Meishen, come and see here." The white beaver shouted softly, pointing to a crescent-shaped leaf-shaped vegetation in his hand.

"What?" Jiu Mingmei looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that there were no weeds around the "wordless monument", only many beautiful white wild flowers swaying and standing, and on the mausoleum in the middle of the night, it looked particularly mysterious and quiet.

"Corpse Moon Flower, the demon flower that devours people and eats flesh, how can it appear here?" Taking advantage of the name of praying for the blessing and sacrifice of the Qi country, the white raccoon took a look at the entire Imperial Mausoleum Mountain Range under the scorching sun and broad daylight, and saw the direction, but did not see these corpse moon flowers.

Corpse moon flowers, usually grow in the single fox mountain as for the embankment of the mountain vein, the demon flowers are clustered, the leaves are like the crescent moon, the flowers are like the full moon, the stamen is like the smiling face of a little girl, so beautiful that it is not like words.

If you think that this flower is only beautiful, then it is too stupid, the more beautiful the object, the more ferocious it is, such as nine bright and bright, such as this little flower in front of you.

The corpse moon flower likes to eat people, so the supreme mountain god of Shan Hu Mountain, Shan Hu He, set a spell to trap this flower in the col of Single Fox Mountain to prevent it from killing people. The single fox is very powerful, and it will not let the corpse moon flower out so easily, let alone allow transplantation or seed extraction and sowing. How did they end up around the Imperial Tomb? And there is no trace of half of the line during the day?

"Let's go!" Jiu Mingmei said with a smile.

"Huh?" The white fox looked at the flower and seemed to hesitate.

"Go to the grave." Jiu Mingmei glanced at him obliquely, flicked a trick with her fingertips, and threw it in the center of the "wordless monument".

"Wait!" The white raccoon suddenly stopped, "This corpse moon flower is very unusual, I'm afraid it's ......."

Before the white beaver spoke, he only heard a creepy scream of "buzzing", which surged out from all directions, rushed into the eardrum, and made his soul tremble, as if he was frightened, crazy and irritable, and he couldn't wait to hit his head on the "wordless monument", and he was dead.

The white fox felt that tens of thousands of years of his life had passed, and he only had pain left to live, so he looked at the wordless tablet and hit it fiercely. The expected pain is not in the brain, but in the ...... Anus.

The white fox covered his buttocks and eyes, and his big white body jumped up and down. He finally pulled out the stem of a corpse moon flower from it, and wailed in a messy mouth: "It's miserable, it's so miserable that it can't be more miserable...... Hey......"

Jiu Mingmei glanced at the palm of his hand that was red from him, and shook her hand painfully: "Pain? The pain is right! A corpse moon flower is nothing, this corpse moon flower all over the mountains, coupled with incredible spells, has become a big graveyard, so that you have a life to come, and no life to return. ”

Strange way, there are no guards on this mountain, because this mountain has already been turned into a huge guard by some extremely powerful spell. Oh, it seems that the royal family of this Qi country has received great help, and even she can't see who this spell comes from and how to break it. To steal a skeleton from this imperial tomb and resurrect Ah Yin, I am afraid it will be much more difficult than expected.

The small porcelain bottle in the sleeve trembled a little, and Jiu Mingmei's little hand stroked it, and said with a slight smile: "Just pick a skin bag at will?" Oh, Ayin, you can't help but underestimate me. The best body can only be yours. ”

The phoenix's eyes stared at the "wordless stele" brightly, Jiu Mingmei licked her fingertips, and suddenly smashed into the center of the stele with a punch! Because of this strong force, the stele was shattered into many pitch-black cracks, and sticky juice slowly overflowed from the cracks and flowed down.

The corpse moonflowers all over the mountains swayed and let out a louder and louder roar. The sound was like a sharp knife into the torso, into the brain, into the heart.

Jiu Mingmei seemed to have returned to Fengluan Mountain, there were corpses everywhere, and the brothers and the mountain goblins and monsters had withered all over the mountain, and they were covered by vast white snow, and they had disappeared traces...... Suddenly, Bashi's serious handsome face fell into purple smoke and turned into ashes......

"Amazing spells...... It's really funny......" Jiu Mingmei twisted her head, swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness that surged to the back, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles. The fist was withdrawn, the five fingers ** into the stone tablet, and the palm was immediately pasted with a warm, soft and wet thing, which was beating in her palm, like the beating of the heart.

Jiu Mingmei grabbed the thing and tore it out, and sure enough, it was a small heart, black, fresh, and hot.

With a slight pinch, it exploded, and the flesh and blood flowed all over the hands, and the fishy smell rippled in the wind, lasting for a long time. At this moment, the corpse moon flowers trembled in the fishy breeze and the small flower stems withered and dried up in a flash, turning into flying ashes.

The white beaver covered his belly, squatted down slowly, and looked at the withered corpse moonflowers, only to see that there were many human bones piled up at the root of the flowers, as well as some shovels, ropes and other tomb robbery tools. It seems that it's not that those who don't have the guts to steal it, but those who dare to come have become fertilizer for these little flowers.