Xie Bangui poured himself a cup of tea first and said, "They insist on another competition, they must have good intentions." Literature fans%.┡Ten have** is procrastinating for time. I'm willing to bet that if we didn't beat this one, they would definitely move out and drag us for a few more days with the need to comfort the ancestors or something. ”

The tall fat man was stunned: "Why is this?" Isn't it all early and late in? ”

Xie Bangui thought for a while and said, "Because the Tang Sect didn't want us to enter the ancestral tomb, so they deliberately delayed, I think it should be enough to deter Uncle Zhang and their strong reinforcements, right?" ”

"What reinforcements can they have?" Old Qian Meng said: "Could it be that the Seven Saints of the Tang Sect are still alive, right?" ”

Xie Bangui smiled bitterly: "Even if they are not all alive, there should be three to five still alive." Otherwise, they won't be able to suppress Uncle Zhang and the four of them, and their delay will be meaningless. ”

Xie Bangui walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down, and said loudly to the words in the corner: "That brother below, isn't he tired of standing all the time?" You can come out and listen to us in a big way. ”

The tall fat man was stunned: "Is there someone down there?" Tang Mente is not authentic either......"

The tall fat man was scolding vigorously, and Tang Jinghong, who was smiling bitterly, had already pushed the door and walked in, and said with great embarrassment: "Didn't you bother a few?" ”

Xie Bangui smiled: "Brother Jing Hong, what advice do you have?" ”

"I don't dare to talk about advice in front of you, the Tang Sect has not hidden any thoughts from your eyes, who dares to advise you!" Tang Jinghong smiled bitterly: "Actually, I came to inform a few people that I can enter the ancestral tomb of the Tang Sect tomorrow." ”

"Oh?" Xie Bangui said with interest: "The Seven Saints are back?" ”

"It's out of customs. Just an hour ago. Tang Jinghong shook his head and said: "Several uncles are more supportive of the agreement made between the head of the family and you before, so they directly canceled tomorrow's competition." ”

Xie Bangui asked, "Tomorrow, who will follow us into the ancestral tomb?" ”

Tang Jinghong said: "Tang Shuai is here in the Tang Gate, and the notary is Master Kuhai and several of his masters, as for you, you can arrange it yourself." ”

"Then we'll all go." Xie Bangui asked intentionally or unintentionally, "There should be someone among the Seven Saints who went to the Zheng family, right?" ”

"Went to the Four Saints!" Although Tang Jinghong had no intention of concealing it, he did not specify how many saints came out, and it was obvious that there were also masters in the Tang Sect.

The Seven Sages of Tangmen are not only a few masters in the rivers and lakes, but several of them have also served in the factory guard, and they are above Mu San in terms of seniority. The Seven Saints came out of the level, completely breaking the advantage that Xie Bangui had painstakingly created before. So, he had to find a way to get back to the upper hand again.

Just as Xie Bangui was thinking, the sky gradually turned white, and Tang Jinghong also arrived as promised. led Xie Bangui and the others to the edge of a lake, pointed to the island in the middle of the lake and said, "The ancestral tomb of the Tang Sect is on the island, whether you can go in, or how you can get out after entering, depends on Brother Xie's means." ”

Xie Bangui said with a pun: "Brother Jing Hong, don't worry, our ghost has the means." ”

"Then I wish Brother Xie good luck!" Tang Jinghong arched his hand to Xie Bangui, turned around cleanly, and did not even leave a single Tang disciple at the scene except for Tang Shuai, Tang Bing, and Tang Shi.

Looking over from where Xie Bangui was standing, he could only see a palace roughly hidden in the hazy mist. The rest of the stuff is all covered by a dense fog. Xie Bangui muttered to himself: "The ancestral tomb of the Tang Sect is a palace? ”

Tang Shuai nodded and said, "That's true." Legend has it that it can also accommodate people in and out. ”

Xie Bangui's gaze moved from a high place to the lifeless lake: "I'm afraid this lake is not that simple, right?" ”

Tang Shuai said: "There is a naturally formed poisonous miasma in the lake, and it is not a person who has been with poison all year round, and it is difficult to pass through the lake even if there is a poison avoidance." ”

"It's as simple as a miasma?"

The miasma within a radius of several miles can indeed frighten ordinary tomb robbers, but it is a bit thin for tomb robbers, so Xie Bangui has this question.

Tang Shuai pointed to the stone platform that was a mile away, and could barely see the outline, and said: "I've only been there, it's the place where the disciples of the Tang Sect worship their ancestors, and I don't know what to go into." ”

Xie Bangui asked again, "What is the back side of this lake?" ”

"On the back is a swamp, and the poisonous miasma there is even denser than this, even the Seven Saints of the Tang Sect can't pass through."

"Got it!" Xie Bangui nodded to Old Qian.

Lao Qian took an iron-billed golden eagle from Huoshenwei's hand, and took out a long line like a kite and tied it to the golden eagle's feet, before raising his hand and letting out a roar, driving the golden eagle to fly towards the center of the lake.

After the golden eagle flew out of the lake more than ten zhang, the degree began to slow down, and after three zhang, although the golden eagle was still flying, it did not have the heroic posture of the eagle flapping its wings, and the flying posture was as ridiculous and pitiful as a drunken duck.

The golden eagle let out a mournful roar, flapped its wings and flew a few feet, and suddenly fell into the water like a stone.

The old money hand quickly flew back the kite string and brought the dead eagle in front of him. Before he could see what was going on, the eagle's legs, which had been tethered to the kite string, snapped off like carrion.

The black-gray flesh of the fracture resembles a rotting corpse that has been rotting for months, not only bloodless but also foul-smelling. The unsuspecting Vulcan inhaled a breath of foul air, and suddenly fainted with dizziness foaming at the mouth.

"Feed them the antidote pill!"

Xie Bangui squatted down and took a dagger to cut the dead eagle in half from head to toe. With the tip of the knife, a mass of mud-like internal organs jumped out of the cavity of the dead eagle and looked at it carefully: "The poisonous miasma can not only be inhaled into the human body from the mouth and nose, but also penetrate the skin. Old Qian, you get another eagle, Xin'er, take a detoxification pill configured by Ji Bo, divide it into three parts, one for internal consumption, one small part into the nose, and the rest into water and soak it in the flying eagle. After about half a pillar of incense, let the eagle out. ”

After half a pillar of incense, the golden eagle soaked in the antidote pill flapped its wings and flew out from Lao Qian's hand, it was obviously much luckier than its companions, and landed directly on the platform in the lake.

Tang Shuai looked at the golden eagle standing on the platform and muttered to himself: "No wonder the poisonous Tang will be jealous of Ji Wuxin, his ability to detoxify is so clever." ”

Xie Bangui and Lao Qian high-fived excitedly and said, "Three antidote pills per person, come out as soon as you are ready." ”

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Ay! Sitting on the crossing near the woodland, promoting civilized sacrifices and banning the burning of yellow paper, why do I feel a little weird!

The process from the shore of the lake to the platform was smoother than Xie Bangui imagined, and the moment he stepped on the platform, he figured out the reason why there was almost no danger along the way.

The lake is bounded by the platform, and some water shadows can be seen from the platform to the lake. On the side near the ancestral tomb, Bujin turned into a somewhat black and thick green, and there were still floating clumps of moss, which looked like stagnant water that had been silent for an unknown number of years.

Xie Bangui visually measured the area of the platform: "I'm afraid that this platform can only be used by thousands of people to sacrifice at the same time, right?" ”

"Every time there is a sacrifice, except for the disciples sent from abroad, everyone has to take turns to come and worship." Tang Shuai pointed to the fast boat docked on the other side of the platform and could accommodate about ten people at the same time: "This boat is a ferry boat that sends the remains of the ancestors of the Tang Sect into the ancestral tomb. If you want to get past it, you can only take it. ”

Xie Bangui was surprised: "A boat made of ambergris? Tang Men is so big! ”

Tang Bing said proudly: "If you don't use ambergris wood that can dispel all kinds of poisons in a boat, who can pass through this half of the lake?" Please Brother Xie on board! ”

Xie Bangui jumped on the bow of the boat and said, "Old Qian, girl, and fat man are here together, and the earth mouse is also with us." The rest went in batches. The girl left some antidote pills for Vulcan. ”

Tang Shuai, who was at the helm, smiled: "Brother Xie is too cautious. ”

"Be careful to walk the ship of ten thousand years. Sometimes it's better to be cautious. Xie Bangui said disapprovingly: "After we pass, who will come back to pick up the Fire God Guard?" ”

Tang Shuai said: "We don't need to pick it up, the boat will come back by itself." Didn't Brother Xie pay attention to the undership? ”

Xie Bangui gently pushed a palm towards the surface of the water, and the dense lake water parted left and right along the palm wind, and a back full of scales emerged from the water. Although it was impossible to tell whether it was a python or a large fish pulling the wooden boat, it was certain that it would not be anything ordinary.

Xie Bangui said lightly: "It turns out that the Tang Sect is still the ability of the imperial beast?" ”

The earth rat who was disguised as the master of the bitter sea said: "That thing is not alive, it should be a beast corpse refined by a master of magic." ”

Tang Shi, who originally wanted to brag about the two sentences, closed his mouth in a sneer, but Xie Bangui asked with interest: "Have you seen this kind of thing before?" ”

The earth mouse said vaguely: "I've seen it in the coffin inn, but it's just ...... Hehe......"

"Does the Coffin Inn really exist?" Tang Bing was surprised: "Isn't that a legend?" ”

Tang Shuai said in a deep voice: "Many legends are founded, and the more weird the legend, the more likely it is to be true." Don't ask too much about these things, the coffin inn is not something we can touch. Perhaps, Brother Xie will be interested. ”

Xie Bangui diverted the topic and said, "I am only interested in the ancestral tomb of the Tang Sect now. ”

While the two were talking, the ship was already docked in the square in front of the palace.

The square, which was almost comparable in size to the Tang Gate's martial arts arena, was filled with corpses dressed as servants. Although these corpses have passed for an unknown number of years, their faces still look lifelike, and there is not even a trace of pain and unwillingness before death.

Xie Bangui pointed to the corpses sitting cross-legged and said, "These are the servants who sent the remains of the Tang Sect disciples into the mausoleum, right?" ”

Tang Bing nodded and said, "That's right, they are all loyal servants of the Tang Sect. After sending the master, they will voluntarily stay here and continue to serve the master. Before these people came, they had all taken 'zombie powder', so they looked like living people. ”

"Zombie scattering?"

Xie Bangui frowned, popped out the blade on the Soul Claw, and slashed down the neckline on the back of the servant's neck. The corpse's clothes were like peeled peanut shells, "snapping" and splitting in half. There was not a single bone to be found in the empty clothes, except for a layer of human skin stuck to the undershirt—the flesh and blood of those servants, the internal organs had long been eaten by something, and only the dried and hard clothes were soaked in blood and poisonous mist to support a head.

Xie Bangui casually picked up a piece of meat sticking to the human skin with the tip of his knife and said, "The Tang Sect raised a strange beast guarding the tomb in the ancestral tomb?" ”

Tang Shuai, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, was also a little pale: "I...... I don't know, I've never been to an ancestral tomb before. ”

Xie Bangui didn't say a word, and with another knife, he split the head that fell to the ground in half. The skull looked as if it had been hollowed out, and nothing could be found except the snow-white skull.

Xie Bangui took a deep breath and said, "It seems that this ancestral tomb is really not easy to enter, have all our people arrived?" ”

Lao Qian glanced at the Vulcan Guard, who had come ashore for 6 years, and said, "The Vulcan Guard has already arrived, and the people from the Earth Gate have not come." It should be coming soon, too. ”

As Lao Qian spoke, the sound of the boat dividing the water had already spread from far to near, and the disciples of the Retreat Sect wearing monk's robes gradually appeared in the fog.