Chapter 81: Ancient Burial Grounds

Follow the old man, all the way straight deep.

Ye Kun looked around, and the surrounding buildings were nothing but these mud houses.

Although there are trees standing up one after another, these trees are all gray, the same color as their skin, not to mention these trees, even the grass on the ground is gray.

Except for the gurgling, clear stream, there is nothing here that is not gray.

The deeper he went, the more Ye Kun could feel that those who hadn't paid attention to him before all raised their heads and stared very solemnly at the direction where the old man was leading.

Although they occasionally talked about something, it was a pity that Ye Kun couldn't hear it at all, as if he was not from the same world as them.

The old man stopped staggering, and in front of him was an altar made of mud.

At least Ye Kun thinks this thing is an altar.

The altar was a little more than a meter high, and there were gray candles lit around it, and the candles were still swaying and dancing on them, gray flames.

In front of the altar there are also offerings, which are also gray.

The outside world does this, in addition to worshipping the gods of faith, that is, the ancestors and the like.

However, this simple clay altar has a rusty shovel on it.

This shovel is also small, not the kind of large shovel of equal length, but only about half a meter in length.

The handle of this shovel is also cast from a material that Ye Kun has never seen, but both the shovel itself and the handle are rusty.

This thing belongs to something that no one will pay attention to and pick up if it is thrown on the road.

The ordinary can't be more ordinary.

You say that a shovel of equal length is still a little useful, but what can a shovel of about half a meter do?

I am afraid that I have to bend over and die of exhaustion when I dig the ground, and it is not good to dig hard while squatting.

Used for stir-frying? It's so rusty, and who would use this if you don't use a rice spatula?

For a while, Ye Kun couldn't figure out why this broken shovel was enshrined by this group of people, and at first glance it was completely useless.

At first glance, it's still useless.

However, these people, enshrine it, and have their reasons for believing, Ye Kun will not speak out to slander, not to mention that they have no way to communicate.

The old man looked at the rusty shovel with tears in his eyes, and trembled with excitement.

Suddenly knelt down, kowtowed uncontrollably, and kept muttering something in his mouth, but Ye Kun couldn't hear a word.

When the old man knelt down, the people around him, whether it was a man or a woman, or even a child, all put down their work, and all of them were full of tears.

Bow down and kowtow to the shovel, proper zealous believer.

It can be seen that their obsession with the shovel and the degree of faith are by no means comparable to others.

In their eyes, Ye Kun saw sincerity, as well as sincere reverence, even if they gave their lives for that shovel, he didn't feel strange.

After kneeling, the old man suddenly stood beside Ye Kun, took out a board, and wrote on it.

Although this old man walks uncomfortably, swaying, and walking slowly, when he writes, his pen is vigorous and powerful, and he can write a good hand.

I saw him write on the board: "Please bring the ancient artifacts back to the ancient burial ground in Zhongzhou, great kindness, and never forget." ”

After showing it to Ye Kun, the old man and all the men, women, and children in the entire village bowed down to him sincerely, hoping that he could help them fulfill this wish.

It was the first time that he had been so solemnly pleaded for such a big battle.

Everyone's face was full of sadness, and he didn't know what he was sad about, but it seemed too cruel if he didn't help them.

He didn't know what the result was, he didn't know where Zhongzhou was, and as for the ancient burial ground, he was even more of a head or two, and the second monk was puzzled and had never heard of it.

At this moment, he didn't even understand the Divine Sea Ascending Root, so he came to this inexplicable request again.

Ye Kun didn't speak, he just looked at them blankly, and they didn't get up, so they knelt on the ground, wanting Ye Kun to agree to their request.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh and nodded helplessly.

These people stood up with tears in their eyes, with relieved smiles on their faces, very happy, this relieved smile belongs to the kind of smile and emotion that comes from the bottom of their hearts.

They seemed to have let go of all their burdens and burdens, and looked at Ye Kun with great gratitude, making him completely confused.

Then the old man motioned for Ye Kun to get the shovel, but when he walked forward.

Suddenly, there was a snapping sound from underfoot.

Looking down, there are broken bones all over the ground under his feet, these bones are snow-white, and at a glance, he knows that they are incompatible with this place, and they are obviously the bones of a normal human race.

All over the place, Ye Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he retreated suddenly, looking at these gray-skinned people with great vigilance.

This matter may be much more complicated than he imagined, at least it will not be as simple as it seems, especially these people who are buried in front of the rusty shovel make him care very much.

What is the reason why these people are buried here, you must know that the people here have no cultivation, and it stands to reason that they will not be assassinated.

But so many white bones, ironclad evidence, prove that they are capable of killing, if not the biggest problem, is the rusty shovel.

"What's going on!?"

He pointed to the white bones that were scattered in front of the shovel altar, and his eyes were sharp, staring at these people as long as their reaction was the slightest bit wrong.

He didn't intend to be polite to them, even if he didn't have any cultivation, he would definitely attack with all his strength and not give them half a chance to breathe.

Unfortunately, they didn't have much fluctuation in their expressions, they just looked at the old man.

The old man continued to write quickly on the board.

"They are also the ones who help us and send the shovel to Zhongzhou, but they have greed in their hearts and want to take the ancient artifact for themselves, and deep down they don't really want to help us, they just want to take the ancient artifact."

"That's why he was recognized by the ancient weapon, and then killed by the ancient weapon, if there is no desire and greed for the ancient weapon, the ancient weapon will not make a move."

"The artifact has the power of perception, it can know what is really going on in the heart of the bearer."

"If you are not greedy and will sincerely help us, then the ancient artifact will not kill you, of course, if you refuse, we will not force you."

The old man wrote so many words in just a few breaths, and he was dumbfounded by the speed and efficiency.

"It's okay, I'm very interested in Zhongzhou, if he has the opportunity to find the so-called ancient burial place one day, he will definitely return it to the hands of the group of people over there."

The men didn't speak, he could tell.

If the following people all die because of greed, he doesn't feel anything, after all, you promised the other party to help them send them back, but what you really want is to keep the things for yourself.

Such a person, in Ye Kun's eyes, is no different from grass mustard, and if he dies, he will die.

You can refuse, but don't be greedy for it.

Now that he figured it out, he swished, and at a very fast speed, he came to the front of the ancient artifact, and without half a moment's hesitation, he easily grabbed the shovel.

Unfortunately, when he grabbed the shovel, he found that it was like a piece of broken copper and iron, and it was useless, at least he didn't think there was anything extraordinary about it.

However, the shovel did not burst out against him.

Seeing Ye Kun easily pick up the shovel, these people breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

Next, when Ye Kun put the shovel into the storage bag, he found that all these gray-skinned people had disappeared.

Even the mud hut that was originally built here and all kinds of things have disappeared, the gray light is gone, and the surrounding area is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Everything you see here is gone, and what is still there is the sound of flowing water, something that has not changed from head to toe.

This can no longer be explained by weirdness, Rao is Ye Kunyi is master of art is bold, and he also feels hairy, and a chill runs straight from his back to his head, and he shudders.

"Damn!"

Without saying a word, Ye Kun stepped on the ground and shrank into inches, rushing out at great speed, at least he knew where he came in, although the darkness did not prevent him from rushing out.

Boom!

Ye Kun slammed into the rock wall hard, hit a lot of meat, dizziness and head swelling, blue nose and swollen face, really a little miserable.

......

"I have to get out!"

"I'll dig!"

"I'm digging hard!"

"I'm shoveling hard!"

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable...

Bumped into Ye Kun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and then lit a torch, only to find that there were rock walls or earth walls in all directions, and the huge passage did not exist at all.

What else can I do?

He is now using the shovel of those people, as treasures, and with his life to worship, to dig a way out, and this shovel is also sharp and easy to use.

When encountering rocks, a gentle shovel can shovel the rocks to pieces, but this shovel has no traces, which shows how strong and hard it is, far harder than anything Ye Kun has ever seen.

He even felt that this shovel could be compared to the Ice Blade Sword of Saint Ruozhi.

"You turtle grandsons, damn it, it's okay to send me out."

"If you don't send me out, forget it, why are you locking me up in this, your grandma is angry with me."

Ye Kun is so angry, he is now using this shovel to slash upwards diagonally, scolding while slashing, eager to catch that group of people and beat them up.

If it weren't for them, how could they have fallen to such a point that they would have to dig here slowly with a shovel?

However, what Ye Kun is doing now is deliberately angry with them, although I don't know if they can see it or not.

Anyway, he was going to use this shovel to planing here, and he would naturally help them send them to the so-called Zhongzhou ancient burial ground, but he didn't say that he wouldn't use this shovel.

As for how to use it, how to use it?

Hehe, it really depends on his mood.

Anyway, he was determined to help them send them to the ancient burial ground, and he didn't covet this broken shovel at all, so this shovel couldn't do anything to him.

What's more, the only person who knows how to send it to the ancient burial place now is Ye Kun, after all, that group of people has disappeared.