"What's going on?"

Yang Fan looked at the toxin on Cang Lao's arms, and his eyes also shrank sharply.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Cang Lao's arms, trying to use his true qi to dispel the poison, but it didn't work!

This couldn't help but make Yang Fan even more shocked!

"Hehe, it's an old problem."

"When I was young, I once went to Wujiang, and I was an ordinary geological prospector at that time. But during the mission, I fell behind for some reason and stumbled into an ancient tomb, where I contracted the poison! ”

Murong Cang didn't hide it either, and said truthfully.

"Wujiang?"

"Tombs?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was interested and asked:

"Cang Lao, you just said that you were still a geological prospector at that time, that is, you became a martial artist later?"

"Yes, before this, in fact, I didn't have any talent for martial arts."

Murong Cang sat on the Taishi chair, his face full of memories, and said:

"When I first found the team, I accidentally fell into a hole in the ground, and when I woke up, I was in a tomb!"

"And after that?"

"Where you are, what did you find?"

Yang Fan was very curious about this.

It can make an ordinary person become a martial artist and break through the martial god in his lifetime.

He had a hunch that this tomb had a big secret!

"Actually, I'm not sure what happened after that, because I didn't have any lighting tools on me at that time, so I could only use my mobile phone to illuminate it."

"I just remember that when I was looking for the exit, I entered a burial chamber, and the coffin in the burial chamber was wide open, and instead of storing the corpses, it was a wooden box!"

Speaking of this, Murong Cang stood up and walked to the cabinet on the side and tossed for a while.

Finally, take out a palm-sized, boxy wooden box.

The wooden box was pitch black, and after so many years, it still exuded an uncomfortable yin aura!

"Millennial Ebony!"

Yang Fan glanced at it and exclaimed in surprise.

Ebony is a thing that grows in the place of extreme yin, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, and it is also called gloomy wood.

Like the wooden box in front of me, it is made of thousands of years of gloomy wood, and it has been stored in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, so it has only been so far that it also exudes yin energy!

"Yes, this is the thousand-year-old ebony, I didn't know it at first, but I thought it was very delicate, so I opened it and looked at it."

"But the moment I opened it, a centipede came out of it, and before I could react, it bit me."

When Murong Cang talked about the centipede, he still had palpitations.

Who would have thought that in this palm-sized wooden box, there was a centipede more than a meter long curled up?

Moreover, the centipede's body also shows colorful colors, which belongs to the species that you can know is highly poisonous when you look at it with a big eye.

He raised his palm, and saw the marks of the centipede's bite, which are still very clear!

"And then?"

"Cang Lao, don't sell it, if the matter ends here, you won't have the life to stand in front of me, right?"

Yang Fan rolled his eyes a little speechlessly and said.

"Hahaha, Yang Fan Xiaoyou, since you are listening to the story, you must always be patient."

Hearing this, Murong Cang laughed, and then said with a straight face:

"I was bitten by a centipede, and within a few seconds I felt dizzy and weak."

"I was really panicked at the time, but God seemed to tell me that I should not die. In this box, I found a pill, so I planned to be a dead horse doctor, and I ate it directly, and the result was really good! ”

When Murong Cang finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh.

He often thought that if he didn't have that elixir, I'm afraid that coffin would become his home.

"So, after you took that pill, you began to have cultivation?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he also guessed about it.

"Yes, after coming out of there, I began to feel more and more strength, until I accidentally met a master, that is, the Buddhist cultivator I had heard before, and I didn't know that I had become a martial artist."

Murong Cang sat back on the Taishi chair and said with emotion.

"Then do you remember the exact location of that tomb?"

Thinking that the ancient tomb was likely to have a big secret, Yang Fan was worried that Pixiu would also be eyeing it, so he asked.

"This ...... I didn't mean to hide it, but I really can't remember it. ”

"At that time, I lost the team because of the fog, and as for the hole I fell into, I can only roughly determine that it is the southwest position."

Murong Cang didn't know what Yang Fan was thinking, and thought that he was looking for some opportunities, so he shook his head and said.

"I see."

"Cang Lao, can you show me this box?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan was silent for a while, then pointed to the ebony box in Murong Cang's arms and spoke.

He was still a little unwilling.

"Absolutely."

Murong Xue did not hesitate and directly handed the ebony box to Yang Fan.

And at the moment of their handover.

A dark toxin followed Yang Fan's palm and drilled into his body!

"Huh?"

"What a stubborn toxin, there are still remnants of it!"

Yang Fan was startled, and hurriedly sealed the veins with true qi, and then quickly took out the Folding Abyss Sword and pierced the skin, which forced out the toxin.

For this kind of toxin that can't even be dissolved by his own true qi, Yang Fan is still very jealous.

"I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't expect this toxin to have a residue, and I almost infected you, Xiaoyou."

Murong Cang was also panicked, but when he saw that Yang Fan was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically.

"Nothing."

Yang Fan shook his head.

Even if the toxin invades his body, he is not afraid.

Because he happened to know an elixir that could dissolve yin poison, but the medicinal materials needed were relatively difficult to find.

He wrapped his hands in true qi and looked at them carefully.

This box is two thousand years old.

In terms of value, I am afraid that it can be auctioned for tens of millions.

But for Yang Fan, the most important thing is to find clues to the location of the Wujiang Ancient Tomb!

"This is pre-Qin script?"

When Yang Fan saw a line of ancient words at the bottom of the box, he was shocked.

You must know that the pre-Qin period has a history of more than 2,000 years, and although this box is made of thousand-year-old ebony and preserved in the ancient tomb for a thousand years, in fact, it is 108,000 miles different from the pre-Qin period!

So, how can there be pre-Qin characters on it?

"You're talking about this text?"

"I don't know which dynasty it is, but as far as I can remember, there were still some things in the tomb at the beginning, all of which were written like this, is there anything wrong with that?"

Murong Cang looked at Yang Fan's shocked expression and wondered.

"It's all like that?"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank sharply, a thousand years apart from the pre-Qin tomb?

How is this possible?

Suddenly, Yang Fan thought of a certain possibility, and was shocked:

"Could it be that the descendants moved the grave?"