"It's all right!"

Yang Yun clapped his palms, and then took off the golden hairpin on the female corpse's head. After the head turns into ashes, the zombies that are changing can only turn into carrion without any consciousness.

"Senior brother, have you broken through your mountain-moving skills, and the power is so great!"

The old foreigner was shocked, in his memory, although the strength of the senior brother Partridge Whistle was very strong, it was definitely not as powerful as this kind of green-haired zombie that was slapping to death in evolution with one palm.

"Well, some time ago, I cultivated the mountain-moving skill to the innate realm! And according to the inherited martial arts, I found a set of six yang palms, to the yang to the strong, specifically to deal with this kind of ghost zongzi, and I will pass it on to you when I have time!"

The former Partridge Whistle was only equivalent to a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, Yang Yun casually made up a reason, and prevaricated the old foreigner and Hua Ling, these two people were cultivated by Partridge Whistle, that is, the senior brother and the master.

All the inheritances of the Mountain Moving Sect are here at Partridge Whistle, so the two of them did not doubt the origin of the Six Yang Palms.

"Okay! Thank you, brother!"

There are new martial arts to learn, and the old foreigner suddenly looks happy.

Hua Ling on the side glanced at him fiercely at this time, and snorted, "You crow's mouth, when you go to the tomb next time, if you talk nonsense, let you taste the power of the big zongzi yourself!"

The old foreigner scratched his head and smiled, he didn't expect that as soon as he said this, the original white-haired rice dumplings would mutate towards green hair.

The tomb is full of cold vitality, and if there is no strong true qi to protect the body, it will be invaded by the yin qi, if it is an ordinary person who is immersed in the yin qi, it will be seriously ill, and in serious cases, it will damage the life expectancy.

And Yang Yun and the three of them are not Maoshan Taoist priests who specialize in absorbing cold vitality and refining zombies, and staying in the tomb for a long time will also affect their health.

Therefore, under the command of Yang Yun, the three of them quickly scavenged all kinds of gold, silver and gems, and turned the side halls on both sides of the main tomb around, and soon returned to the ground through the corridor.

The cold wind was whistling, and the snowflakes on the big trees were fluttering with the cold wind.

"I didn't find the dust beads in the tomb this time, where are we going next?" After Hua Ling packed up the big back basket, he looked towards Yang Yun and the old foreigner.

It's the two of them who usually take the idea, and over the years, she's used to it.

The old foreigner thought for a while and said: "I heard that there are more ancient tombs in the Xiangxi generation, and the Xiangxi generation is rich in cinnabar, lead and mercury, which is the raw material for alchemy, and there must be an elixir left by the previous generation of masters in the tomb!"

"Senior brother said, this dust bead is the elixir refined by the predecessors, maybe you can find some clues from these tombs, even if you can't find it, you can also search for some elixir to improve your strength!"

Hua Ling glanced at him with some surprise and said, "Senior Brother Old Foreigner, you still know this?"

"That's it! Isn't the biggest wish of our Mountain Moving Sect just to find the Yun Chenzhu? As long as it is the news of the Yun Chenzhu and the ancient tomb of the elixir, I will pay attention to it! It's not like you, I usually don't inquire about anything!"

The old foreigner smiled and raised his eyebrows at Hua Ling. His provocative action immediately aroused the other party's dissatisfaction, and a small hand quickly reached over, ready to twist it fiercely on his waist.

"Okay, just listen to the old foreigners, go to Xiangxi, but before you go, deal with these gold and silver treasures first, and replace them with those who are in a hurry!"

Yang Yun waved his hand to stop the two from fighting.

As one of the four major schools of tomb robbery, the mountain naturally has a unique information and sales channels, this time from the tomb of the princess of the Jin Kingdom, a total of gold and silver jewelry with a small half-back basket, the most precious of which is the face beads.

These things are all foreign objects to Yang Yun and the others.

After returning to a nearby city, Yang Yun contacted the old relationship of the mountain moving faction in his memory and found a middleman who was more comfortable in the north.

Now it is the Republic of China years, there are many large and small warlords in the country, a small fight in three days, a big fight in ten days, chaotic, as the saying goes, antiques in the prosperous times, gold in the troubled times. In such times, nothing is more valuable than gold and silver.

However, the gold and silver jewels brought out of the tomb were very exquisite, and if they were sold for ordinary gold and silver, they would have lost money. The middleman was quite reliable, and sold these things to some high-ranking people in the city, and got a lot of silver dollars.

However, the value of Dingyan Zhu is incalculable, Yang Yun thought about it and did not make a move.

With enough silver dollars, the three of them changed their outfits and traveled south to Huguang by railroad.

In the territory of Huguang, the north is close to the big river, the river transportation is prosperous, the population is dense, and it is a place where soldiers must fight for in the Republic of China, and the south is mountainous, especially in the southwest, close to the Yunnan-Guizhou area, it seems that it is much poorer.

Under the blow of repeated floods and droughts, all small counties and towns are full of hungry people.

The more this kind of poor and remote country, the more chaotic it is, and any small county town is occupied by large and small armies, and these large and small armies collude with horse thieves and bandits in the mountains and wilderness to loot the people's money.

But all the leaders of some of the troops are poor and extravagant, and in the territory occupied by these troops, the people are poor, and corpses can be seen everywhere on the road.

After getting off the train, Yang Yun and the three of them went all the way south, and encountered many horse thieves and bandits on the road. After killing several waves of bandits in a row, he even made a name for himself on the green forest road in the southern Hunan area of Xiangxi.

"Sure enough, in the troubled times, ghosts are rampant!"

Yang Yun sighed in his heart, these bandits, horse thieves and large and small armies fought each other, killing many soldiers, as well as the unjustly killed people, the displaced people affected by the war and famine, and countless deaths and injuries constituted a large number of yin qi.

Some animals or corpses absorb yin qi, and there is a great possibility that they will become ghosts and other things.

When he was hurrying at night, Yang Yun could see that whenever he walked into the wilderness, there were more or less phosphorus fires.

A few days later.

The three of them came to a small county town, which looked better than other places, and although the people on the road were full of vegetables, they fortunately had a way to live. I won't starve to death like those outcasts.

“...... Senior brother, I have inquired, the biggest force in the Xiangxi generation is Luo Lao Crooked, who has mastered several county towns! This Luo Lao Crooked is said to have several thousand fast guns and the strength of one division!

In a restaurant in the county town, the old foreigner held a big bowl and whispered while picking up rice.

"Xiangxi Luo is crooked...... Behind him is Chen Yulou, the leader of Jieling! If you want to find the dust bead in the tomb of King Xian and go to the Kunlun Divine Palace to lift the curse, only three people are a bit alone, if you can let Chen Yulou join, you will have a little more certainty! And there are many people in Jieling, and it is a good hand to inquire about the news!"

Yang Yun's thoughts flashed in his heart.

There is no hurry to find the dust beads, but it is necessary to prepare in advance.