Ten thousand burials in the sacred mountain?

I vaguely felt that this word was somewhat familiar, and suddenly remembered that the last time I was at the foot of Jinghu Mountain, the news of the excavation of the emperor's tomb was leaked, and many spiritual cultivators gathered in one place.

And I was hunted down and killed because my grandfather was involved in the burial of Mount Kinabalu.

At this juncture, I asked, "What is the Ten Thousand Burials of the Sacred Mountain, and what is this black jade?" ”

Mo Ruchu hesitated for a moment, even though he replied: "Because I haven't experienced it personally, I don't know much about the ten thousand burials in the sacred mountain, and I only know some details......"

"Less nonsense, say whatever you know!"

Being reprimanded by Lu Heming, Mo Ruchu hurriedly said, "It is said that fifty years ago, the Heavenly Pillar of Buzhou Mountain appeared in the territory of Penglai Immortal, and it contained the secret of becoming an immortal!" ”

"There are many people with advanced Taoism who go, and at least tens of thousands of people are gathered together, but none of them come back, so it is called the Ten Thousand Burials of the Sacred Mountain."

Lu Heming frowned, "This is the end?" ”

"Boss, I said that none of the ten thousand burials in Shenshan came out alive, and I haven't experienced it, I just said it by hearsay." Mo Ruchu replied with some grievances.

Lu Heming asked again: "What about Mo Yuzhu?" ”

"Mo Yuzhu's name, I heard the Venerable Master Lu Ban mention it." Mo Ruchu hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly, "It is said to be an immortal thing, which can store memories, as for the rest, I don't know." ”

"What the fuck you!"

Lu Heming took out his knife, but I hurriedly stopped it, and asked, "You said before that you know the origin of the Mo Yuzhu, and you know that after it is put together, it will burst out with divine might. ”

"Now, can you tell us more about that?"

"This ......," Mo Ruchu said with some embarrassment, "I can tell you when I get out of the tomb first." ”

"You still dare to bargain?"

Lu He pulled out the Pu knife with a groan, and Mo Ruchu was so frightened that he spread the two wheels and was about to run.

I stopped again and said, "If we can't escape from the tomb, we know that no amount of more is useless, so let's go first." ”

Murong Changqing opened his eyes, and there was some manic depression between his eyebrows, "Why can't I see it!?" ”

I said, "Give me your piece of ink." ”

Murong Changqing glanced at me suspiciously, and finally handed over the ink jade. I handed the black jade stone to Lu Heming casually, "Don't you feel anything?" ”

Lu Heming touched the stone for a while, and then scratched his head in disdain, "It's also a black jade, why don't I feel this piece?" ”

On the first piece of black jade, it was recorded that it was me and Murong Changqing.

The second piece of ink jade records me and Lu Heming.

After comparing the two, I returned the stone to Murong Changqing and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, the memory on the ink jade stone can only be seen by the person concerned. ”

"Now is not the time to fight, we will communicate when we get out of the tomb."

In this regard, neither Murong Changqing nor Lu Heming objected.

After all, we can't escape from the tomb, we all have to die, and no matter how many secrets we know, it's useless......

When we came to the eagle's beak cliff and looked at the bottomless cliff, the three of us looked at each other and did not speak.

The first level of the Emperor's Tomb almost killed us, and I don't know what we will encounter if we go on......

The stone steps leading straight to the bottom of the cliff can only allow one person to stick their toes into, a height that makes people feel dizzy at first glance, let alone climb on their backs.

After being silent for a long time, Lu Heming glanced at Murong Changqing, who was paralyzed in a wheelchair and had no energy, and resolutely said, "You guys are waiting above, I'll go down and take a look first." ”

I propped myself up, walked up to Lu Heming, took out a crumpled piece of toilet paper from my pocket, and carefully drew a charm on it.

"If there's danger, tear the paper and I'll pull you up at once."

"Good!"

After holding the toilet paper in the palm of his hand, Lu Heming nodded solemnly, and then Mo Ruchu sprayed a piece of rope from the back of the chair and wrapped it around his waist, and slowly lowered it along the cliff wall.

At first, I could still see a black dot, but after ten meters down, I couldn't see it anymore.

I have been cultivating for many years, and a pair of eyes can break yin and yang and recognize luck, and if there is no obstacle in the middle, I can at least spy a few thousand meters away.

But this black cave cliff seems to have some kind of magical power, obscuring my vision.

Right now, I can only pray silently for Lu Heming......

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and there is still no news from Lu Heming's side.

I couldn't help but ask Mo Ruchu, "How far can your rope go?" And the situation on the other side of the rope, can you feel it? ”

"Big brother, what I released is not a rope, but a spiritual rope created by borrowing the power of Mu Yuan between heaven and earth, which is inexhaustible and extremely strong."

"As for the situation on the other side of the rope, I don't know, but it feels like it's falling heavily, and the boss should be descending steadily......"

As I was talking, suddenly the ring finger of my left hand trembled violently, which meant that Lu Heming below was in danger and tore up the charm!

I hurriedly shouted, "Pull the rope!" ”

Mo Ruchu was also unambiguous, controlling the rope on the back of the chair to retract, while I grabbed the back of the wheelchair to prevent it from rolling down.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Mo Ruchu shook twice, and suddenly said in a panic, "It's so heavy!" Big brother, help me! ”

Helpless, I could only drag my tired body, desperately pulling the rope and pulling with Mo Ruchu.

But the two of us together just let the rope move up like a turtle crawling.

Murong Changqing also reluctantly got out of the wheelchair and pulled the rope with me. The three of them worked hard together, and the rope rubbed upward.

I vaguely feel strange, it stands to reason that Lu Heming shouldn't be so heavy......

We stood on the inside of the cliff, bending over and stepping on the protrusion of the eagle's beak cliff, for fear that we would fall, so we couldn't see Lu Heming's situation clearly.

Mo Ruchu shouted, "It's almost coming up!" ”

At the same time, two black and wrinkled hands clasped to the top of the cliff, and clasped the stone cracks, climbing up little by little.

Oops, this is not Lu Heming's hand!

In hindsight, it was too late.

Uh-

A muffled exhalation sounded from the edge of the cliff. The two slender nails, dark and cracked palms, suddenly exerted force, propped up their huge bodies, and stood straight on the edge of the cliff.

Murong Changqing's face turned pale, and he subconsciously grabbed the soft lint of my arm, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

When I saw this corpse wrapped in armor, my brain was overrun with fear for a moment.

It was a burly man, about two meters tall, shrouded in chain soft armor and an iron helmet.

The full helmet on his head only showed a pair of yellow eyes, and the eyelids had rotted so much that only a layer of flesh remained.

The green hair on the corpse was coming out along the chain mail, and it looked particularly disgusting.

I once read about green-haired zombies in my grandfather's book.

The corpse is trapped in the land of extreme yin, which coincides with the period of 100 years, and will give birth to white hair, and after 200 years, the green hair will fade into black hair, and 500 years will be green hair.

Green-haired zombies, with infinite strength, walk like flying, are not only bloodthirsty, but also devour people's souls.

The moment its cloudy eyes stare at us, it is destined that we can only live with it!

Murong Changqing forcibly held back the trembling of his voice, "You're not...... Can you avoid all evils, quickly drive them away! ”

"Nope."

I leaned on the back of my wheelchair, and now my body was already shaky, "The Golden Light Spell and the Thunder Law have consumed all my strength, and this will be the soul power......"

"Big brother, don't be joking." Mo Ruchu was also frightened, "Now we all rely on you." ”

I couldn't help frowning, "This green-haired zombie only bites people, and doesn't eat wood, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Oh yes."

Mo Ruchu was stunned for a while, and then said tragically, "Even if you die, I will transport your corpses out and bury them properly......"

Murong Changqing was annoyed, "Shut your crow's mouth!" ”

The green-haired zombie raised its stiff arm, its sharp claws glowed with metallic cold light, and pointed at Murong Changqing's snow neck, and suddenly its toes swept across the ground, and its body was like a cannonball, smashing into Murong Changqing!

This time, Murong Changqing no longer had the ability to save his life, and his eyes swelled with deep fear, just looking helplessly at the approaching green-haired zombie, as if he had accepted his fate.

At this moment, I was stunned.

Murong Changqing's panicked and pale face lingered in front of him. And the words in my grandfather's eyes began to echo in my head.

"Heaven gives you and remember, everyone in this world will harm you, but grandpa will not."

"Remember Grandpa's words, you must not deal with people with the surname Mo Yi or the surname Murong! Otherwise, you will be in a state of no return! ”

The four words of catastrophe are like a needle piercing my heart.

The last time I rescued Murong Changqing, I almost broke my soul.

And I went out of the mountain to accumulate luck and avoid heavenly punishment, so I can't have too much cause and effect with people like Murong Changqing.

The best thing to do is to take advantage of the green-haired zombie attacking her, and I can climb down the rope......

Bang –

The green-haired zombie slammed into my back, a pair of knife-sharp claws piercing through the shoulder blades and out of the chest.

Seekers, pay attention to the morning and death, follow the heart.

In my heart, I was so hateful that I didn't care about the relationship, so I subconsciously stood in front of Murong Changqing......

I had no soul to spare, and the moment the green-haired zombie plunged his palm into my heart, it let out a terrible scream, billowing black smoke, and burned into a ball.

Murong Changqing stayed in place for a long time, his eyes were red and two lines of tears rolled down.

She stretched out her soft wattle and trembled and covered the transparent hole in my chest, "Does it hurt?" ”