Could the turtle have cultivated its spiritual wisdom in just thirty years? If that's the case, then it's really talented, and I'm ashamed of myself.

"Master Jiang, what school do you learn from? So well-informed. Xiao Yuntian asked again.

Jiang Qingyu smiled and said, "I'm a few years older than you, and it's not uncommon for me to have more knowledge." ”

It seems that he deliberately concealed his identity.

Xiao Yuntian said, "Master Jiang, I'm afraid you're a treasurer, right?" Only the treasure-bearers can treasure these things. ”

Jiang Qingyu slowed down slightly, and did not deny or admit it.

"It doesn't matter what identity is, since the jade coffin is in the world, it will inevitably set off a storm, and those who are destined for heaven and earth will get it."

After speaking, Jiang Qingyu stopped speaking.

He said this with a deep meaning, and it seems that he deliberately said it to us.

In the empty cave, all you could see was the lights in the hands of a few of us, and all we could hear was the rustling of our footsteps.

I estimated that I had walked for about six or seven hundred meters, and there was still endless darkness in front of me, which made me feel a little flustered.

It would be nice if Lao Wu was here, and let him float to the front to observe the situation.

"Master Jiang, did you already know about the existence of this cave, how do I feel that the outside of this cave is not a clay pot river?" I muttered.

Jiang Qingyu said: "The river of this river has been diverted, and I am afraid that this cave was deliberately flooded by someone, but I don't know what the purpose is." ”

I nodded thoughtfully, Jiang Qingyu's words made sense, although the diversion of the Crockpot River was to change the feng shui, it was very likely that it was also to submerge this cave in deep water.

It is impossible for ordinary people to come from Dishui Beach here.

All the secrets should be hidden in the cave of Chaoyang Mountain.

Maybe the feng shui eye curse that the second grandfather said is also in it, but they don't know the existence of this cave, so they take it for granted that it is hidden under the dripping beach.

If it weren't for Zhou Qingliang, we wouldn't have found that there was such a huge cave under the silt.

The five of us walked for another while, and the more we went, the more panicked we became, for there was nothing in the cave except the sound of gurgling water and our footsteps, and the area illuminated by the flashlight was only five feet square.

Honestly, even a monster popping up right now can add a little bit of life to us.

I was thinking like this, but I heard an angry shout from Zhang Song behind me: "Who? ”

His voice almost scared us out of the heart attack, because he was at the back of the road, how could there be anyone else.

The four of us immediately turned around, and the flashlights shone at Zhang Song.

And Zhang Song also had his back to us, and there was a strange human form in front of him.

This can't be considered a human being, it is a dried corpse, wrinkled all over, eyes bulging, teeth exposed outside the mouth, and the sparse hair on the top of the head standing upside down.

Judging by the way he was dressed, this was a modern person, but it was no longer possible to tell what he was wearing.

The dry corpse's hands were strangling Zhang Song's neck, and at the same time he opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth bit down on Zhang Song's neck on the other side.

I was about to ask Li Guohua to help, but I heard Zhang Song shout angrily: "Miscellaneous! ”

Then he slammed his fist the size of a sandbag on the door of the cadre's face, and although the cadaver didn't know the pain, the force was enough to make him fall backwards.

In this way, the hand it pinched on Zhang Song's neck naturally let go, and Zhang Song took advantage of the victory to pursue, and kicked the dry corpse five meters away with a flying kick.

I admire in my heart, Zhang Song deserves to be the Sanda champion, and this explosiveness is really not comparable to ordinary people.

However, although he is powerful, he still underestimates the dried corpse, this thing is infinitely powerful, and he is not afraid of death or pain, so it is impossible to destroy it like this.

Sure enough, although the dry corpse fell into the water with a bang, it instantly got up again and ran towards Zhang Song with an extremely strange movement.

Zhang Song took out the pistol from his waist with his backhand, and shot it three times at the dry corpse, although he knocked the dry corpse upside down and flew out, but it still could not eliminate it.

I was terrified when I saw it, Zhang Song actually carried a gun, damn, if he wanted to kill us in this cave, it would really be unaware, but I don't know if Zhou Qingliang also meant this.

Seeing the dry corpse stand up again, Zhang Song was a little flustered, and scolded in his mouth: "What the is this monster?" Guns can't kill. ”

Seeing that Zhang Song and the dry corpse were in a stalemate, although he was a sanda champion, he was not a professional mage after all, just like asking Lan Xiang's barber master to drive an excavator, it would not work.

I hurriedly ran over, pulled out the lightning strike wood, and with a single sword, cut off the head of the dried corpse, and rolled the bones to the ground.

This is called a specialization in the art industry, although lightning strike wood cannot kill, but it is one of the best against evil spirits.

Zhang Song took a breath and said to me rarely: "Thank you." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the dark cave, and when we used the flashlight to shine it, our scalp suddenly went numb.

More than a dozen dried corpses surrounded us, as if they had appeared out of thin air.

And what makes me even more incredible is that among these dried corpses are Gu Laosan, Tian Bo, Tian Zhizhong, and his son Tian Liang.