Chu Lan wore a spirit fox mask, carried a steel sword tire on his back, and his black robe fluttered, all the way to the south.

Lu Botong had already handed over the remnant of the corner to himself, and it was said that there was a holy tomb buried, but the key part was missing, and it could only be vaguely seen that it was in a mountain in the south of the Eastern Regions.

Lu Bo consulted the map to find out the general location of this place, probably in the small town on the south side of Jizhou.

After the matter of brushing the clothes, hiding the merit and fame, this figure slowly walked forward on the streets of the main city of Xuanhua City, all living beings, pedestrians are often, no one knows, this young man with a sword on his back is Chu Lan who was in Xuanhua Mansion a few days ago, turning the tide and falling, stirring up the city.

Chu Lan was very calm and tranquil, he never felt that what he had done was commendable to others, but he had successfully cracked this conspiracy, and his experience in dealing with things had increased a lot, and he was also very satisfied, and the most important thing was that he knew the whereabouts of this so-called holy tomb as he wished.

In the window position of Yang Husheng's tavern, there is a young girl, holding her cheeks, watching the pedestrians walking below, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Although she was naughty and willful before, she only had one relative like Yang Husheng, and now her only relative is gone. But after all, this was opened by her father, and it was Yang Husheng's hard work, even if she was burdened with thousands of catties on her body, she had to hold on.

During this time, her personality has changed a lot, because no one can use her wings to protect him to grow up, she doesn't care what her father has done, and those rumors have never been taken to heart by her, she only knows that Yang Husheng loves her very much, is very accustomed to her, no matter how much trouble she has caused, someone will bear it for her, and this is enough.

But now that Yang Husheng is gone and died in the battle of Xuanhua Mansion, she has no willful capital.

Chu Lan didn't come to say goodbye to this little girl, because Yang Husheng died in his hands after all, and he really couldn't face this innocent little girl.

Yang Huan looked out the window, and a young man with a big sword on his back was slowly moving forward against the flow of people.

Although she couldn't see the face of that figure, she still knew him, because that big sword was the only one in the world.

A drop of crystal water slipped from the corner of her eye, and the girl murmured in a low voice, "Daddy, mud monkey, Chu Lan, thank you"

Then she couldn't control it, she fell on the table and cried, she didn't cry for the past few days, buried the pain in her heart, but when she saw this young man with a sword on her back, she seemed to have found her relatives, and her tears were like a river bursting, and she couldn't control it anymore.

Chu Lan walked forward with his sword in his hand, never looking back, or stopping.

"Hey, big brother, there was a little girl by the window who looked at you and cried, is it because you are too ugly?"

There was a strange and cheap voice from the pulse mansion, and now that it has woken up, it was forcibly borrowed to Chu Lan at that time, and it has also been affected to a certain extent, and now it has recovered, and it is basically unhindered.

Chu Lan transmitted, "I was handsome and cried!"

"I'm suing, cow, you have to do it for such a little girl?"

Chu Lan's spiritual power turned into a villain and gave a punch to this toad who was lying on the side and was very gossipy.

"What nonsense. ”

"Don't you feel it? Isn't your sense quite strong?"

The clam is a strange and cheap smile, looking like eating melons.

"I feel it, but I can't say goodbye in person."

The clam is strange as if he understood, his eyes were slanted, and he said with deep meaning~ .

Then there was a sound like killing a pig in Chu Lanmai's mansion.

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The southern end of Jizhou, Ganlin Town

There were a few plainly dressed peasants, wearing undershirts and holding hoes, ploughing the fields, trying to lay a solid foundation for the construction of a new house.

With a ding, his hoe seemed to touch something, which was obviously different from the sound of digging into the dirt, the ground here was sandy, so there was nothing abnormal about it, and the man thought that the hoe had touched the stone.

He picked it up with his hand, saw the thing clearly, and was so frightened that he took several steps backwards, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face already green, and cold sweat was pouring out.

Someone next to him saw his appearance and hurriedly ran over to ask him.

"What's wrong, Ergozi?"

The middle-aged man named Ergouzi pointed to the oval-shaped thing next to him, and his voice trembled

"Man, head!"

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Ganlin Town made a fuss because someone dug up a human head on the mountainside.

The village chief found a few young and bold men with farm tools on their shoulders and went to that place. Want to see what's buried underneath this!

Located on the mountainside, the soil is fertile, and there is plenty of sunshine, which is very suitable for the growth of drought-tolerant and light-loving crops, so many people choose to build houses in this place, surrounded by beautiful trees, beautiful and verdant.

After an afternoon of hard work, Bai Sensen was lined up with the skulls of people with dirt, and it was creepy just to look at.

There are hundreds.

A man did not take it lightly, and a hoe was embedded in the white skull, and the village chief scolded

"You little bunny, why are you so prickly?"

(Stinging means careless)

But he can't be blamed for this, these bones have been around for I don't know how many years, they are so rotten that they will shatter at the slightest touch.

It's just that now between the smashed human skulls, thick black smoke billowed from the broken place, and after a while, the place was enveloped, and the skulls lined up seemed to be laughing gloomily.

Several people hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, not knowing what the black mist that suddenly came out was, but it was definitely not a good thing.

The black gas dissipated, and the old village chief gave the man a kick, sighed, and there was nothing unusual when he saw a few people. This calmed the nerves a little.

So he ordered, "Okay, you can't dig anymore, it's a bit evil here, and if you dig it again, you may find some moths." You carefully wrap these bones in a cloth pocket, and take them to the village to find a place with good feng shui to bury them, it's quite scary to keep them here. But after all, these have been dug up by us, and we can't offend them, so we have to offer them well, and then burn some yellow paper after burying them, and show it. ”

A few people nodded and agreed, this place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only there is a stream in the east, you can come in, and there is little contact with the outside world, so the level of civilization is not high, and the superstitious feudal ideology is deep-rooted.

But from the moment these men brought hundreds of heads to the village, the mutation slowly happened.

I don't know why, but when they returned to the village, they saw the fragrant food, and it was hard to swallow. It seems that they have lost their appetite all of a sudden, and originally they thought it was just an isolated case, but later a few people who had participated in the excavation chatted and found that there were such cases.

For a few days, even if they looked at the meat they were ready to vomit, they didn't eat for a few days, and they became more and more thin, and even those sturdy men were already yellow-faced and skinny. On the contrary, they have a visceral fanaticism for the live pheasant and hare, as if this fresh meat is better than the world's delicacy.

Seven days later, at night, the old village chief, who was lying in bed tossing and turning, couldn't sleep, suddenly had a change. Thick black qi suddenly rolled out from his seven orifices, and his head seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants and insects, and he kept banging his head against the wall, hoping that he could relieve this pain with his body.

But with his impact, the black mist rising from his body became thicker and thicker, and every pore was collapsing outward, and there was a strong fishy smell in the air.

His nails became elongated, instantly growing three inches, and his body quickly drilled out fine black scales and a large amount of long green hair.

He had sunk in the black sea, all he could see was blood, and the primal desire in his body was getting stronger, he wanted flesh to fill his empty stomach, he wanted blood to nourish his chapped lips. The hunger was even more unbearable for him, and the corners of his mouth were already drooling and mucus.

He looked crazy, as if he was haunted by evil spirits, he had lost his mind, and the changes in his body made him lose his human form, more like a hungry beast, with long nails, shining with cold light, his eyes had all turned black, his body was densely covered with scales like snakes and lizards, his body was more than ten centimeters taller, and there were green hairs everywhere.

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Chu Lan did not ride a horse or drive, but relied on his simple body to gallop between mountains, valleys, and swamps. His flesh was strong enough and fast enough that he ran like he was flying on the tip of grass.

He also experienced several battles along the way, giving him an aura as fierce as a beast.

During this period, I encountered a three-tailed crocodile like a yak that rushed out of the swamp, and a colorful tiger that jumped out of the mountains, and its claws alone were the size of a grinding plate. There is also a giant goshawk that bursts out of the valley and glows with electricity.

Fortunately, none of them have exceeded the Dawn Realm. Chu Lan can fight, and if he can't fight, he will start the ape flying method and escape.

Dry bones are used for firewood, fangs are made for chopsticks, thirsty are drunk with animal blood, hungry are eaten with raw meat, and occasionally some wild fruits are picked to eat. During this time, it can be said that he lived a savage-like life.

Fortunately, now that the clam is awake, he is a chatterbox, and Chu Lan is not alone along the way.

"Ah, you are so cruel, such a big tiger has been by you all the time, ruthless Hara Shao"

"Mother, this red fruit is delicious, get me a taste, I'll make it, it's so sour"

One person and one toad, after traveling in the great wilderness for more than ten days, he arrived in Jizhou, Chu Lan complained in his heart, Lu Botong, this old bastard, didn't he say hundreds of miles, this must be at least thousands of miles.

He has had enough of the days when the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed.

Chu Lan looked into the distance, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

At the end of the earth, there are three mountains.

Chu Lan didn't understand the art of feng shui, but he had also seen some records in some different historical essays.

The terrain in front is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a large river on one side, which hugs each other and becomes one.

The green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, for the four elephants, many feng shui masters set the dragon vein, and most of the tombs are based on this.

It was originally a place of great evil, but it has evolved into a treasure land of feng shui, and the two are transformed into infinite creation.

Clam Shiqi also widened his already round eyes, and he was shocked

"Xuanwu hides his head, the green dragon has no feet, the white tiger holds the corpse, the Vermilion Bird cries, and the four elephants are the cave of the great murderer"

The mountains of the white tiger position should have lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, but now they stand up directly, like a giant sword inserted in the ground, which is an image of rebellion against the lord, and is called "white tiger corpse"

The Vermilion Bird should be dignified and handsome, smart and stretched, called "Vermilion Bird Dance", but the mountains on this side are majestic and majestic, and the edge is exposed, which is the scene of "Vermilion Bird Crying", and it is a fierce place that will harm the descendants of the United Nations.

Xuanwu should have lowered his head and guarded the Qinglong position like several other mountains, but now this Xuanwu, whose head hung halfway, was directly cut off by Qi Qi, and was called "Xuanwu Tibetan Head"

But all these fierce aspects are because the mountain of the green dragon position was removed by people with great mana, and there have been earth-shaking changes, without the green dragon position arch guard, the other three elephants become one, as if it has become a treasure again.

The stream of the Qinglong position is calm and soothing, full of auspicious atmosphere, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, and spirit birds and rare beasts are drinking water and frolicking on the shore.

If this Qinglong is compared to a monarch, it is a Ming monarch who is kind to the people and cares for the common people.

The clam is strange eyes shining, there are stars in the pupils of the eyes, it thinks for a long time, serious words

"This is?!"

"Ryugakushikawa!"