[The book continues from the above, the last book said that the Immortal Dao Yellow-clothed Sect made ropes with rattan, climbed down the passage, and entered the holy land of the dragon lockers, and after some inspection, he not only found the prophecy that Liu Yang asked him to investigate, but also learned some unknown secrets of the dragon lockers. After coming out of it, the old man in yellow took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote everything he saw into a letter, and then sent it to Liu Yang. It was brought out that the yellow-clothed cultist originally knew the language of beasts, and after imitating the goshawk and making a few eagle chirps, he actually attracted a harrier. Then he tied the bamboo tube containing the letter to the harrier's leg, and when he released the harrier, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to recall the Harrier, the Corpse Bone Woman suddenly appeared in the shadows in the shade of the tree opposite the Yellow-clothed Cultist. 】

A few sharp and crisp eagle chirps echoed in the forests of Mount Taiyue.

The chirping of the eagle is creepy.

The small animals in the surrounding bushes are all far away. The branches of the surrounding shrubs and towering trees shook again and again, shaking off a lot of fallen leaves.

After a while, the old man in yellow stopped imitating the call of an eagle, and the surroundings fell silent.

After another moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded above his head, from far and near. When the old man in yellow looked up, he saw a harrier with a dark gray upper body, rushing down from the top of his head like an arrow from a string.

The canopy branches above the yellow-clothed cultist's head trembled again, and many fallen leaves were shed.

When a fallen leaf landed on his shoulder, the harrier's orange-yellow feet and black claws had already landed on his other shoulder.

The harrier folded its wings and tilted its head slightly to look at the old man in yellow.

The old man in yellow, with his lips slightly open, muttered to the harrier, muttering a series of strange sounds, like the low chirping of a bird, and sometimes similar to the soft roar of a wild beast.

This series of strange sounds is really incomprehensible to a normal person. Among the strange people, even the dragon lockers can't understand it.

But if there were dragon lockers here now, they would know that this yellow-clothed cultist spoke the language of beasts. Although they don't understand it, they also know that it is the language of beasts.

Since ancient times, there have been such a number of strange people, very rare people who are born with beast language, and can get along well with birds and animals.

Not only can they understand the language of the beast, but they can also speak it, and they have an innate ability to make the beasts and birds understand their commands and obey them.

Even a small percentage of these people can communicate with insects.

The Dragonlockers refer to them collectively as the Beast Whisperers.

This yellow-clothed cultist of the Immortal Dao is a beast whisperer.

As he spoke, the harrier's eyes on his shoulders gradually turned blue, losing their original color.

After a while, the old man in yellow stopped his beast talk, grabbed the harrier from his shoulder, and held it in his arms. The harrier did not struggle or fight back, so quietly, motionlessly, let the old man in yellow do not move, and tied the small bamboo tube in his hand tightly to its feet.

The old man in yellow wants the harrier to be his messenger.

No wonder Liu Yang sent him. With such a person as the messenger, Liu Yang can receive his secret letters anytime and anywhere, and he doesn't have to go to the trouble of shooting telegrams. You don't have to worry about your letters being intercepted by others.

This way of insurance and fast keys is indeed the best way.

After the old man in yellow tied up the letter and tied it firmly, he threw the harrier above his head with a harrier in his hand, and the harrier flapped its wings and flew high. It soared into the sky like an arrow from a string, soaring into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the old man in yellow.

After the old man in yellow finished everything, he sat down on the bluestone slab under the tree.

He took the kettle from his baggage, opened the lid and drank a few sips of clear water, feeling refreshed.

Now he can go to the gate in peace; I heard that although the winter is cold and long, and the summer is warm and short, the soil is fertile, the produce is abundant, and the scenery is good.

Snow-capped mountains and forests, long river plains.

And it would be best if the old man in yellow could continue all his research in that place.

He put the kettle back in his baggage and took out a test tube from it. This thing was brought by him from a foreigner back then.

Now in this test tube, there is a small half-tube of blood.

The old man in yellow looked silently left and right at the test tube in his hand, and the blood carried in it was Mu Qingming's blood.

It was Zhang Qianqian who confronted the other party several times and collected it little by little.

For the Yellow-Clad Cultists, it is an unknown future. After studying it for so long, he still didn't know that Mu Qingming's blood had a combined demonic qi in his blood, how could he still have such a pure bright red?

In addition, of course, there are many unknown mysteries that the Yellow-clothed Cultists have not solved.

But now is not a good time to research. After the old man put away the test tube, the equipment left.

Only then did he stand up, and the yellow-clothed cultist who had lifted his burden was suddenly stunned.

"How weird?" The yellow-clothed cultist was stunned for a moment, and then muttered to himself.

The murals he had seen before came to his mind, saying they were paintings, but they were all carved, without the slightest color, and they should be said to be like carved paintings.

But herein lies the problem, it is obviously a carved painting thousands of years ago, how can it be spotless, and the nick has not been smoothed by the years?

Under the joy, the old man in yellow was very excited, and he was eager to interpret the contents, but he didn't pay attention to these at all. Now that I think about it, this strange detail is not justified in itself.

It stands to reason that this holy place was built before the Xia Dynasty in BC, and it has been more than 4,000 years ago.

Even if it has been sealed underground for many years, no one cares about it, and it is not damaged, there should be traces of erosion over time. After all, this is not an airtight ancient tomb, there were already vents when the Dragon Locking People Holy Land was built, and in such a semi-open environment, there is no erosion of the vicissitudes of time, and it is really abnormal.

Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed cultist who had carried the burden on his back planned to go down and investigate again.

But before doing it again, he decided to get the harrier back that had diluted the courier. Can't let it fly farther and farther with the wrong news, and finally flew to central Yunnan to pass the fake news to Liu Yang.

Just as he was about to utter the beast language and call the harrier, he was suddenly stunned again.

It was so quiet that there was not the slightest sound of wind, nor the slightest sound. In the shadow of the shade of the trees, there was a sudden chill.

Just for a moment, the temperature in the woods suddenly plummeted, not to mention, and there was a stream of lifelessness.

The eyes of the yellow-clothed disciple were fixed not far in front of him, about a foot or two.

There was a tall and straight spruce tree, and the base of the tree was surrounded by thick bushes. And in the thick bushes, there stood a man no more than six feet in height. The man was wrapped in a loose black coat and a black skirt, and wore a black cloak. The black hat at the top of the cloak was erected and placed on the visitor's head, covering the face and facial features of the visitor who was slightly bowing his head. so that others can't see the person's face clearly, let alone know whether the person is a man or a woman.

But since she was wearing a skirt instead of pants, she must be a woman.

But oddly enough, the man seems to be carrying a child behind him. But the child was also wrapped in a black cloth, and he couldn't see his appearance at all, so he could only roughly judge from his appearance and length that he was a child who seemed to have just been weaned.

The child's body wrapped in black cloth was filled with a faint aura of corpse bones. Among them, it was mixed with the lifeless air that had spread out to the surroundings at this time.

I don't know when or where this man came from. There was not a sound at all, and it suddenly appeared.

He had been silent, staring at the yellow-clothed cultist quietly with eyes that could burst out of a cold gaze.

She didn't speak, and the yellow-clothed cultists didn't speak, and they didn't know who it was. Friend or foe?

Naturally, the yellow-clothed cultists did not dare to speak first.

How do you know that the person who is coming is the corpse woman who secretly has a lot of contact with Liu Yang.

"I really didn't expect that Liu Yang's subordinates actually have beast whisperers." After a long time of silent stalemate, the corpse woman finally spoke, and in a very hoarse and deep voice, she said slowly to the yellow-clothed disciples: "It really opened my eyes. ”。

As soon as the words landed, the yellow-clothed disciple tightened his brows.

The voice of the corpse woman was too ugly, and every word was very harsh.

But he still instinctively lied: "What did Your Excellency say, I don't know? ”。

There was a secret in my heart, but I didn't expect that the person on the other side was also a person who knew the language of beasts. And he must have witnessed the whole process of summoning the harrier and talking to him, and only then did he know that he was speaking beast language.

Because of this, the old man in yellow felt a pang in his heart.

The other party actually approached him quietly, and it was so close, if he hadn't seen the other party, he wouldn't have known that there were outsiders around.

This was enough to surprise the yellow-clothed disciple, but also made him feel creepy.

Although he is not as proficient in evil arts as Liu Yang and the Grand Judge, he is also a cult disciple, and he actually makes people not know about it when they get close, which is enough to make the old man in yellow feel creepy.

"It's okay if you don't admit it, I heard you say to the harrier, fly to the small stone forest on the west mountain, let out two long howls, someone will come out and take the letter from its feet." The Corpse Bone Woman still stared at the yellow-clothed disciple, and said unhurriedly: "But then again, it's right that there is a beast whisperer in your faction, so there's nothing to make a fuss about. The cultivation method of your sect, after cultivating to the extreme, the animal of the night owl is your restraint. There's an Beast Whisperer who can help you drive the night owls away. ”。

The more the old man in yellow listened, the more surprised he became, how did the other party know these secrets of the Immortal Dao?

"You're a dragon locker?" At that moment, the old man in yellow, who was even more vigilant, quickly pulled out a short knife from behind his waist and clenched it in his hand across his chest.

His eyes were full of vigilance, staring at the corpse woman.

Even the matter of chasing the harrier back has been forgotten for the time being. Even if he wanted to recall the Harrier now, the Harrier would fly away.

"I'm sure you've heard of the Skeleton Woman." After glancing at it, the yellow-clothed cultist's eyes were full of vigilance, and the corpse bone woman took a step forward: "It's exactly below." I was secretly sent by Liu Yang to protect you, and now that your mission has been completed, I wanted to leave quietly, but I let you find out. ”。

"Skeleton Woman?" The yellow-clothed cultist frowned and muttered, his vigilance fading slightly.

Liu Yang had indeed quietly told the Yellow-clothed Sect that there was a dragon locker who called himself a corpse woman who was secretly helping them. But the Yellow-clothed Cultist, again, had never seen the Corpse Woman before.

Naturally, I don't know, is this person in front of me a corpse?

After being stunned for a moment, he thought about it again and said secretly: "It's strange, regardless of the truth or falsehood of the other party's identity, just say that my mission here is only known to me and Liu Yang." In order to keep it secret, Liu Yang would never talk to a third person, let alone an outsider? ”。

Thinking of this, the yellow-clothed cultists were even more wary of the corpse bone woman.

Is the Bone Woman friend or foe? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.