Chapter 39: Ghost Fire Burning Yellow (Three More Requests for Recommendation Votes)

There were only ten Soul Rejuvenation and Detoxification Pills rewarded by the system before, which were mainly used to relieve corpse poison, and various poisonous gas and miasma poisoning, so the medicinal effect was very strong.

Zhao Yang took out five of them, crushed them all and mixed them with water, and then distributed them to everyone.

The medicinal effect of this Soul Rejuvenation Detoxification Pill is indeed strong enough, and in less than an hour after the crushed Detoxification Pill mixed with water was taken, everyone basically recovered completely.

At this time, the sky is breaking, and the eastern sky is covered with fish white belly, and the morning light is beginning to appear.

After a rainstorm last night, the sky was clear.

The weather in the mountains is so changeable, especially in the middle of June, sometimes the rainstorm is just a blink of an eye.

"Brother Zhao, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise, we might not even know where the door of the emperor's tomb opens, maybe we will all die here!"

Jin Wuming wiped the sweat on his head, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and escaped death, so his eyes and expression when he looked at Zhao Yang at this time were full of gratitude.

Zhao Yang smiled with a relaxed expression, Jin Wuming should remove the three words 'maybe' and change them to affirmative sentences.

But then again, Zhao Yang also had lingering palpitations about last night's 'ghost and evil spirit', but fortunately he was resourceful......

That one...... Needless to say, if you boast of yourself, you have a shrewd brain that is more important than technology, which is equivalent to fighting wits with the wisdom left by the ancients.

"Jin Dashuai, now that the sky is dawn and the rain is clear, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's hurry up!"

Zhao Yang said lightly.

Jin Wuming immediately nodded in response, and ordered his subordinates to hurry up and pack up and retreat, they really didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour, especially looking at the filth of white flowers on the table, and the disgusting smell wafting all over the room.

Zhao Yang killed the yellow skin who had become a fine in the 'murder burial tomb', which was considered to be a danger, so it was also smooth when he left.

But as soon as he walked out of this 'murder burial tomb', Jin Wuming was not angry and angry, and he couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart and took his brother back to turn around and go back, and burned the 'murder burial tomb' built on the ground.

Zhao Yang watched from the side and didn't stop it, because Jin Wuming's mood at this time Zhao Yang could understand, and in addition, if this 'murder and burial tomb' was burned, it could be regarded as eliminating harm to the world, and there was one less evil thing.

Because the exterior of the 'murder burial tomb' built on this ground is all black bricks, the internal structure is basically all wood, so it is flammable.

The strange thing is that when the raging fire engulfed the entire 'murder burial tomb', the sky-high fire that came out was actually dark green, like a ghost fire, and the entire mansion-sized tomb was crackled.

Because the sky was not completely bright at this time, this faint green skyrocketing fire directly reflected half of the sky into a bright green, as if a door to the netherworld had opened in the sky, which looked particularly strange and abnormal.

"Brother Zhao, this ...... What's going on? Jin Wuming was a little palpitating, and looked at Zhao Yangtan with a numb scalp and asked.

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes, and also relied on his own guess, and said seriously: "This is phosphorus fire, because human bones contain a phosphorus element, and then produce a kind of phosphine, which can not only spontaneously combust, but also be bright green when burned by fire, and there are many corpses in this tomb, so the fire is green when it burns!" ”

Jin Wuming was confused, he didn't know what phosphorus was and what phosphine was, but this made Zhao Yang very professional, and the tone of listening to Zhao Yang's explanation was very natural, and there should be no big problems, so Jin Wuming put his mind at ease.

That is, when the crowd was about to leave, one of the houses collapsed under the fire, making a rumbling sound.

In the midst of this crashing sound, Zhao Yang also faintly heard the squeaking screams of Huang Pizi, although Huang Pizi's voice was not loud, but there were a lot of screams, overlapping together, so it sounded very obvious.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Burn, burn, burn these beasts for me! Ahh ”

Jin Wuming also listened to the screams of the yellow skin in the fire, and his heart was full of joy, and at the same time, he couldn't help but spit on the ground fiercely.

Jin Wuming is afraid that in the second half of his life, when he hears the words 'yellow skin', he may not be able to help but feel disgusted.

However, what Zhao Yang didn't expect was that in this raging fire, under the screams of the yellow skins, there were still many yellow skins that rushed out of the green fire densely and fled towards the mountain at the fastest speed.

How many are there? Zhao Yang couldn't estimate it, he could only see the shadows rushing out of the bright green firelight like arrows, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and the movement was very loud, and the sound of the uproar was even a little more violent than the raging fire.

At this time, the scene in front of him simply refreshed Zhao Yang's worldview.

There are so many yellow skins hidden in this ancient burial tomb, it is simply appalling, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhao Yang probably wouldn't have believed it anyway.

Jin Wusheng's fire, I'm afraid that it will burn the old nest that has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.

"His grandma's, call me!"

Jin Wuming was also surprised to see the fleeing army of yellow skins in the distance, but at the same time, Jin Wuming was angry and ordered his subordinates to shoot.

"Jin Dashuai, no!" Zhao Yang hurriedly stopped his call.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong?" Jin Dashuai looked at Zhao Yang and asked.

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows, pointed to the yellow skin who was fleeing into the deep mountains, and said seriously: "Jin Dashuai, the rabbit is still biting when he is in a hurry, so many yellow skins, if they come back to us, how many of us do you think we can survive?" ”

Hearing Zhao Yang say this, Jin Wuming thought about it rationally and felt that Zhao Yang's words were very reasonable, so he immediately waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to put down the gun.

"Brother Zhao is right, it's not too late for the eldest husband to take revenge for ten years, we still hurry up to help us get down to business, and finding a grave is the most important thing! Finding a grave is the most important thing! ”

Jin Wuming nodded with a serious expression, and then smiled at Zhao Yang: "Brother Zhao, didn't you say before that this is an emperor's burial tomb?" Since it is the emperor's burial tomb, it must not be too far from the emperor's tomb, right? With this clue, isn't it much easier to find? ”