The Dry Bone Patriarch came to the door of the last stone chamber, took out the key, and opened the stone door with great ease. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before they could enter the stone room, they smelled a strange aroma. This aroma is intoxicating, the fragrance is better than plum chrysanthemum, and the fragrance is beyond the blue musk deer.

Tianbao pushed away the people who were constantly sniffing, stepped into the stone room, and immediately said in a loud voice: "This ...... It's a stone bun!"

The crowd also crowded into the stone room, and saw a neatly stacked wine jar piled up all over the stone room.

Tianbao didn't care about everyone, he just picked up a wine jar, and casually removed the mud seal on the wine jar, and suddenly, the aroma got a lot.

Seeing this, Ling Han hurriedly said, "Tianbao, don't come nonsense!"

Tianbao seemed to remember his identity, and put down the open wine in the jar and said, "I'm just looking!" But Tianbao's expression had betrayed his soul, and he looked greedy.

Although everyone obeyed the orders of dry bones and forbearance to Tianbao everywhere, they saw that Tianbao actually wanted to drink the stone bun wine in this stone room, and their faces were a little unbearable.

Seeing this, the dry bone patriarch walked to Tianbao's side and said, "Brother Tianbao, it's not that the old man is stingy with this stone bun wine, it's just that this wine is too long, I don't know if I can drink it!"

Tianbao looked at the liquid that had become viscous in the jar, although the smell was excellent, he didn't dare to try it easily, after all, this stone bun wine was different from ordinary wine, not necessarily the older it was, the more fragrant it became.

Tianbao opened his mouth and smiled: "Patriarch, I didn't want to drink, just take a look!"

The dry bone patriarch stretched out his hand and scooped out a little wine, put it in his mouth, and only felt that the stone bun wine was like nectar, like elixir, it was simply rare in the sky, difficult to find on the ground, it was really a superior product. The dry bones' eyes suddenly lit up, and his face was slightly red, and he said excitedly: "God really helps my clan!

Tianbao didn't wait for everyone to step forward, so he directly took the wine jar and took a few sips. It's just that although the stone bun wine of nearly a thousand years is sweet, the strength of the wine is undiminished, after Tianbao drank these few sips of stone bun wine, his face turned red, and he said with a smile: "Okay...... Gurg...... Wine ......" Then, he was drunk softly.

Everyone was originally angry with Tianbao, but he was drunk like this for a long time, and they were all angry and funny. The water baby beside Tianbao took the jar of stone bun wine, and then put it in the middle of the crowd and said, "Brothers, come and taste it, this is what our ancestors left us!"

Everyone used their hands as cups, scooped out a little of the stone steamed wine, and put it in their mouths, and for a while, everyone sighed at the mellow aroma of the stone steamed wine.

Seeing these hundreds of stone bun wine, the dry bone patriarch finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and only then did the dry bone patriarch taste this stone bun wine, knowing that the sweetness of this wine was a hundred times better than the stone bun wine he had recently brewed, that is to say, one jar of wine here can be blended into a hundred jars of stone bun wine brewed by himself, so that the problem on Qin Fushou's side can be easily solved!

Everyone had already tasted the stone bun wine, and although everyone was still a little unsatisfied, they knew that this was not the time to drink and have fun, so they all came out of the wine room and waited for the command of the dry bone patriarch.

The Dry Bone Patriarch brought out a jar of wine, and then locked the door to the wine room.

"We can return to this Yumen Pass, which means that our ancestors are still sheltering the clansmen in the dark, we are divided into two teams, one team is responsible for taking care of this Yumen Pass, and cleaning up all the caves in the city, and the other team will go back to the Lost Soul Cave with me, and tomorrow morning, we will bring the rest of the clansmen back!

"Good!" shouted the crowd, full of strength. This is a cry that has been suppressed for thousands of years, symbolizing that the suffering of this tribe is finally coming to an end and ushering in the dawn of happiness.

Ling Han carried the already drunk unconscious Tianbao on his shoulders and asked, "Dry Bone Patriarch, let's go back with you!"

The Dry Bone Patriarch glanced at Tianbao and said with a smile: "Ling Shaoxia, it is all the good luck you brought to return to this Jade Gate Pass, this jar of wine is not a tribute! Please accept it! Since the Tianbao brothers have fallen asleep, you can rest here for the night, and you have no luggage when you go back, so don't toss, we will all come back tomorrow!"

Ling Han wanted to retreat, but seeing that everyone's eyes were full of relieved looks, it was difficult to refuse.

"Brother Ling, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have met that man in red, and naturally we wouldn't have been able to come back so smoothly!" Shui Wa said.

"That's it, Brother Ling, if you were someone else, I would only worry about whether he could drink this jar of stone bun wine, but brother, I would be very relieved, and I was afraid that this jar of wine would not be enough for my brother to drink!"

"Brother Ling, take it!"

"Brother Ling, take it, if you don't accept it, you will treat our brother as an outsider!"

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, so Ling Han had no choice but to take the jar of wine.

Seeing that Ling Han was holding Tianbao in one hand and wine in the other, Huowa was really a little embarrassed, so she took Tianbao, carried it directly on her shoulder, found a nearby stone room, and threw Tianbao on the stone bed.

Ling Han was also very grateful when he saw that Huowa had arranged it like this, and casually put the jar of stone bun wine beside Tianbao, and then went out of this stone room to bid farewell to the team of the Dry Bone Patriarch with everyone.

After the dry bone patriarch left, it was already ten in the afternoon, and the water baby first opened the door of the stone bun room, took out a lot of stone buns, and distributed them to everyone.

Then Shui Wa ordered everyone to carry the corpses of those barbarians together.

"Brother Shuiwa, these barbarians will either be burned or buried deeply, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a plague!" Ling Han said worriedly.

"Brother Ling's words are extremely true, I have this intention, as the saying goes: enter the soil for peace, although these barbarians once occupied our homeland, but since they are all Fa-rectification, then let's find them a feng shui treasure land! This task still depends on you, Brother Ling!"

Ling Han glanced at those tall barbarians and thought: If this is a big pit that can fit all these barbarians, it will not be an easy job! But Ling Han is not easy to retreat, so he said: "Do we have tools with us in this trip! It's better to give me a few more people, otherwise, I'm afraid I will dig until tomorrow!"

"Hahaha! Brother Ling is really funny, how can you dig it alone? And we don't have to dig a pit at all!" Shui Wa said with a smile.

"Oh, there's no need to dig a pit, then you mean we cremated them?" Ling Han glanced at the fire beside him, if he burned all these barbarians, it would not be a trivial matter, at least the same volume of firewood would be needed.

"It's still a burial, but someone has already dug a pit for us! And not to mention these barbarians, even if there are these barbarians, they can still pretend!"

"Who dug the pit for us? was it left by our predecessors, and where is the pit?" Ling Han asked.

"God dug the pit for us, and only Brother Ling can find out where this pit is!" said Shui Wa with a wink of eyes and a smile.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ling Han's heart, and he understood the meaning of Shui Wa's words: Shui Wa wanted Ling Han to find a quicksand outside the city, and directly throw the corpses of these barbarians into the quicksand, and this great work could be completed without effort.

"Okay, we can go out of the city!" "It's difficult, it's not difficult, it's not difficult, since Ling Han understood what Shui Wa meant, he asked to leave the city immediately.

Shui Wa naturally wanted to end work earlier, in addition to dealing with the corpses of these barbarians, Shui Wa also had to assign the clansmen to the stone room, so as not to have too many eyes and any leaks, except for leaving a few men in charge of guarding, the rest of the people called over to clean up the corpses of those barbarians.

Most of the barbarians were strong, and one or two people could not move them at all, so they had to surround them with five or six people to move the barbarians.

Ling Han's job is naturally the most leisurely, just give full play to his five senses, just like a monk who uses the skill of "searching for dragon points" to find a quicksand.

In fact, Ling Han also found a few quicksands, but he felt that the first two were small-scale, and it seemed that he couldn't bury all the barbarians, so he took everyone a few steps forward, and finally found a treasure place that could satisfy the burial of all the barbarians, so he said in a loud voice: "Brothers, let's be here!"

Everyone dragged the corpse of the barbarian, one by one they were so tired and out of breath, when they heard Ling Han say to stop, they were all very happy, so they threw the corpses of those barbarians on the ground, and began to gasp for breath beside them.

Ling Han looked at the wounds of those barbarians, and couldn't help but admire the man in red even more, he was able to subdue all these barbarians, it seemed that the man in red was indeed a powerful character.