"Let's go, go up there and join them." I glanced at Yin Jiaolong and said, "I understand your kindness, but don't take it out casually about Lin Yi's identity in the future. Because as Mr. Lin said, we are not lovers, but partners. At least until the matter between the Huang family and Jiuying is resolved, we are still bound up with interests."

"I'm going to be implicated if something happens to him, and I just don't want to be implicated, understand?"

"Understood." Yin Jiaolong deliberately nodded loudly: "My king's natural posture is not liked by anyone except the blind."

After speaking, Yin Jiaolong directly flung his right hand and strode forward, if it wasn't for Lin Yi to dodge in time, I'm afraid that Yin Jiaolong's sleeves would have been thrown into Lin Yi's face.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Long, it's too much."

"Is there one?" Yin Jiaolong smiled innocently: "No way, the ghost king, I am an ancient, and I am used to throwing my sleeves and can't change it."

Well, it can pretend to be a white lotus or the emperor's family.

I gave the Yin Jiaolong a thumbs up.

Subsequently, after the two of us came up, Zhuang Yan had already coordinated and arranged everything.

"Ding Dong, the Great Lin Divine Offering Mausoleum has been opened for us, and now we can go over at any time." Zhuang Yan walked up to us and said.

"Okay, let's go now, shall we? How, Mr. Lin." I looked at Lin Yi indifferently and asked.

"No problem." Lin Yi also said indifferently.

"Dingdong, God Lin, haven't you talked about it?" Zhuang Yan looked at the two of us with such a look and asked in amazement.

"Let's talk about it, break up peacefully." I said disapprerovingly, and then the conversation changed: "By the way, is that the shadow mountain big? Is there still a deep black water ditch?"

"Not big." Zhuang Yan originally wanted to continue to ask, but when I talked about business, he had to do it well: "It stands to reason that the black water ditch is not deep, but it is ......."

"But what?" Hearing this, I frowned.

At this time, there is a but, which is not a good thing.

"The Ming Xian Mausoleum is not open, so the size of Yingbi Mountain can still be visually measured. However, no one has been professionally surveyed in Heishuigou, so there is no exact data on the specific water depth." Zhuang Yan said truthfully.

Undoubtedly, this is the official data, and it is also the truth.

So I can only set my sights on the Yin Jiaolong.

After all, we haven't been, but he should.

And it's easy for him to enter the water.

Unexpectedly, Yin Jiaolong shook his head: "Ghost King, I haven't been there either."

"Why?" I don't understand.

Ming Xianling is next door to Changling, why didn't he go when he found that there was a deep yin qi?

"Because I tried to go several times, but I couldn't get in, so I finally gave up." Yin Jiaolong hesitated for a moment, and said with a slight embarrassment.

Obviously, this is a bit of a drop in words, so he hesitated.

However, as a yin thing, and he is a dragon, he can't even enter a ditch?

"Why can't you get in?" Lin Yi obviously realized this, and hurriedly asked.

"I can't say the specifics." Yin Jiaolong was a little embarrassed: "Anyway, as long as I plunge headlong into that black water ditch, I will be bounced out in the end. At first, I thought it was a formation inside, but after checking it a few times, it didn't work. Later, I thought it was a ghost hitting the wall, but I tried at noon, and it still didn't work when the yang energy was at its peak."

"I gave up after tossing like this a few times, after all, this is the Imperial Tomb Group, and there are always some strange things. Plus there's nothing in the black water ditch, so I didn't toss anymore."

Hearing this, I understand that the Emperor's Mausoleum is already full of strange things.

Yin Jiaolong, as Emperor Jianwen, has been entrenched here for many years, and he has long been surprised. If we hadn't mentioned the person who resurrected the Nine Infants, ask him to think about whether there are any suspicious people nearby, etc.

I guess he won't think of Heishuigou at all.

After thinking about this, I looked at Lin Yidao and said, "Mr. Lin, I personally think it's useless to ask so many questions now. Let's go see for ourselves. Take advantage of the sun

It hasn't set yet, so let's see if it's really not okay to go into the water during the day tomorrow. What do you think?"

"Well, that's good." Lin Yi nodded.

Then, we gave the order to everyone to set off.

Fortunately, the dedication tomb was originally next to the Changling Tomb, and now the entire Changling Tomb is closed. The mausoleum has never been opened, so even if we are such a large group of people, we did not attract onlookers when we walked in "fancy costumes".

This also has to be said that with official backing, it is indeed easy to do things.

It's just that when we really walked to the Xianling Tomb and walked into Yingbi Mountain, my smile disappeared.

Because this yin qi is not ordinarily heavy.

And this mountain ......

"Don't you think that this mountain looms, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing?" I asked, frowning, looking at the crowd.

"No." Unexpectedly, Hu Ming answered, "Miss Ma, are you mistaken?"

Wouldn't it?

I set my sights on Zhao Yuzhen, as well as Zhuang Yan and others.

Who would have thought that they even shook their heads handsomely with the Xuanmen disciples behind them, and even the exorcist held the yin and yang perspective mirror and said, "Miss Ma, from the perspective mirror, I only found that the yin qi around me is heavy, and there are no other problems."

Am I mistaken?

Or is it that after thoroughly absorbing and controlling the Yin embroidery of the Hundred Ghost Dynasty, the side effect is "old eyes are dizzy"?

Just when I was in self-doubt.

Lin Yi suddenly spoke, "No, Ma Jingdong is not wrong, there is indeed something wrong with this Shadow Mountain."

"It's just that she, as the Ghost King, is a little more sensitive than us, and lets everyone remember the path under their feet. And try to get together as much as possible, and the mountain will indeed disappear."

Disappear?

Hearing his words, Zhao Yuzhen took the lead in speaking: "Mr. Lin, the stakes are very high, don't be joking."

"I'm not going to joke about such a big deal." Lin Yi said with a solemn expression.

After speaking, before Zhao Yuzhen could respond, someone suddenly screamed.

The sound was not loud and even quickly disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that our cultivation is good, and our ear power is even more acute than ordinary people, I'm afraid we would have missed this voice.

But......

"What's the situation?" When Zhao Yuzhen heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

But the disciple who was asked was at a loss: "Zhao Zhenren, we're fine."

This is not a disciple of Longhu Mountain, but Maoshan Mountain.

But is it really okay?

I took a serious look at each other and saw that they were indeed not injured.

But......

"Why are there two empty seats behind you?" By the time I said this, I had already walked in front of the two Maoshan disciples.

Maoshan Yang was seriously injured, Ning Qingzi was also injured, and all their disciples were temporarily handed over to Lin Yi to lead.

And after seeing this scene, Lin Yi immediately said, "This is the position where the Maoshan disciples are standing, and there are two less."

At this time, the disciple who was asked reacted: "It's Senior Brother Xu and Senior Brother Cheng."

"But they're still here, how is that possible?" The disciple who was asked looked stunned.

After me, Lin Yi, and Zhao Yuzhen glanced at each other, they said in unison, "Count the number of people immediately."