Chapter 133: Tomb Guarding Ghost Valley, Mysterious Bones!

I looked at the slimy black mollusk on the ground and was really sick to vomit. This thing is actually a leech, also known as a leech, which is born by sucking blood. But now it seems to be restrained, and it's so big, it's almost the size of a small millstone.

I watched it almost throw up, let alone eat it.

When the strange old man saw that I didn't move, he immediately sighed: "This thing is a great tonic, and it has medicinal effects." I see that you are lacking in qi and blood, so you must be sick. Eat it, not only will you not be hungry, but you will also be cured. ”

When I heard this, I took a deep breath, to be honest, I even dare to eat centipedes and earthworms, what is it to eat a leech? But who would dare to eat such a big leech?

I gritted my teeth, and finally picked up my spear. I heard a snap, and I slapped the leech with a spear, and then black mucus flowed out of its body. The slime stinked so much that I quickly covered my mouth.

The strange old man looked at it, and then laughed and said, "Don't you dare to eat it?" You are not even afraid of ghosts, but you are afraid of eating this thing? Why don't I eat it for you." I live here eating them for a living, otherwise I would have become a real ghost. As he spoke, the strange old man walked over to the rotten leech, then reached out and grabbed a handful of black slime, put it directly in his mouth, and chewed it.

When I saw it, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited profusely against the stone wall. In the end, you can only spit out yellow water.

At this vomit, I suddenly felt dizzy, and then I threw myself down and fell to the ground hard.

Before I fell unconscious, I heard the chatter laughter of the strange old man.

"It's over, I guess he's going to eat me too, right?"

I don't know how long it took me to feel something soft come into my mouth. I was so hungry at the moment that I couldn't help but swallow.

I don't know how much soft stuff I drank, but I felt a lot more in my stomach and I went back to sleep satisfied.

When I woke up again, I found that my illness had healed, and at the same time, my body was no longer limp, but full of strength.

I sat up immediately, and then I saw the strange old man wiping his mouth, and I didn't know what he had just eaten...... Did he eat my flesh?

After thinking about it, I hurriedly looked around, but there was no trace of discomfort in my body, so I felt a lot more at ease.

The strange old man looked at me, and then said, "You're awake, are you well?"

When I heard this, I immediately responded, "Yes, my illness is cured." Thank you seniors for saving your life. So saying, I got up and saluted.

The strange old man looked at me, and then smiled: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank that leech, you can't live without it." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but be puzzled, and then asked puzzledly, "Senior, what do you mean...... I...... I ate it?"

The strange old man smiled and said, "To be more precise, I chewed it and fed it to you." ”

As soon as I heard it, I almost fainted directly, looking at the strange old man's face, and thinking that he had chewed it for me to eat, I only felt a pain in my stomach, and then I leaned against the wall and immediately vomited, and all I vomited was black things.

"I bought a watch last year, how did I eat this, ah...... Ah......h

I clutched my head and cried out in pain. And the strange old man over there laughed.

"If you eat it, if you don't eat it, how can you have the strength to get nervous here? Am I right? Sit down and rest. ”

I listened to this, and finally calmed down, it's true, I've eaten everything, what's the use of talking nonsense now?

I sat down across from the old man, and then asked, "Senior, I don't know if you are expensive this year?"

When the old man heard this, he said mysteriously: "I'm dozens of years older than this mausoleum." I can't remember how old I am now. ”

When I heard this, I immediately understood, and it seemed that the text on the stone was written by him. In this way, the strange old man is estimated to have lived for more than 2,000 years. For more than 2,000 years, the heavens and the earth, is this something that man can do?

I looked at him, and then smiled slightly: "Senior, you have lived for more than two thousand years. Could it be that you have cultivated the art of immortality?"

The old man may have been unspoke to him for too long, so when I talked to him, his chatterbox opened up at once.

"Little brother, immortality is just a legend, how can ......mortals not die? I'm not human!"

When I heard this, I was immediately speechless. This old man is a human being for a while, and not a human for a while, teasing me?

"Old-timer, you say you're not human, so what are you? Don't say you're a ghost, you can't fool my discernment. ”

The old man then laughed and said, "I won't tease you, I'll tell you the truth." I forcibly sealed my soul in my body, so that I would not be able to die. However, this method also has a disadvantage, that is, it cannot see the sun, otherwise it will be lost. ”

"Sealing souls? There is such a mysterious technique in this world? Senior, can you tell me more about it?"

The old man had nothing to do anyway, so he told me his story.

He said that he studied under Guiguzi, and cultivated immortals in his early years, but unfortunately it was difficult to cultivate immortals all the way, so he transferred to the art of war, but he couldn't bear to see the living creatures ruined, so he changed to learn the art of vertical and horizontal, but it was a pity that he did not meet Mingjun in the world, and finally began to learn medical skills, and the hanging pot helped the world to suffer in his old age.

And at this time, the First Emperor ordered the construction of the mausoleum. For a time, the people were full of grievances, and the people were struggling to make a living. When he learned that the First Emperor wanted to be buried with 3,000 armor and all the people, he decided to become one of them.

In the days of the mausoleum, he arranged several seals in a row to imprison the evil spirits in the mausoleum, and he was worried that the evil spirits would break out of the seals and give up all his previous achievements, so he simply became a tomb keeper in this mausoleum, but he didn't expect this guard to be two thousand years.

In the first days, because he cultivated the art of cultivating immortals, he could endure it, but there was a limit to people's lifespan. He didn't want his soul to fly away like this, in that case, there would be no one to guard the mausoleum.

In the end, he turned his heart sideways, and sealed the meridians in his body with silver needles, making it difficult for his soul to leave. In this way, he lived for more than 2,000 years, and every day he fed on the leeches in the tomb, although people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, but at least he fulfilled his promise and is still guarding the imperial tomb.

After knowing this, I have extra respect for the old man, a person can dedicate a qiē to the common people in the world, endure loneliness, such a person is the most grateful existence of human beings.

It's a pity that the old man didn't tell me his name, he said that he was ashamed of the master who taught him skills, so don't tarnish the reputation of the heirs of the Ghost Valley.

I looked at the old man, and then sighed lightly: "Senior, I thank you for the world." With that, I got down on my knees and gave him three heavy knocks.

When the old man saw this, tears flowed from his cloudy eyes. I know he's getting recognition for the first time, and I can understand that.

In the next few days, I kept chatting with the old man, and told him a lot of modern things, and the old man liked to listen to it very much, and every time I would be surprised because I talked about the atomic bomb of the airplane, artillery, and I would cry with emotion because I told about the changes of the times, and the generation of people from one generation to the next.

On this day, he went to Shimen again and caught a leech. This time, I didn't say no because I had to survive these three months. I killed the leech, closed my eyes, and after a few bites, I got used to the taste.

The master said that he hoped that when I left here, I would see something special. For this reason, I had to start cultivating.

The old man just watched quietly and did not say a word. It wasn't until a month later that the old man suddenly said to me, "Your cultivation method is too slow, if you cultivate his Guigu Dao Method, you can go one step further in your cultivation." ”

I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I heard this, but is there really a free lunch in the world?" "Senior, what do you need me to do?"

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled slightly: "It's actually very simple, I just want you to be my apprentice." In that way, the art of my ghost valley can be passed on. How?"

When I heard this, although I was willing in my heart, after all, I was a ghost hunter, so how could I worship under the door of others?

"Senior, junior really wants to learn the secret art of Guigu from you, but I have already worshiped others. If I worship you as a teacher again, won't I be ashamed of my teacher? But I'm sorry, I can't say yes. ”

The old man just looked at me quietly, and finally laughed and said, "Okay, good! It's okay if you don't worship under my Guigu Gate. I can still teach you the art of cultivation. ”

When I heard this, I was naturally ecstatic. If you can learn the magic power of Guigu and combine it with the ghost hunting technique of this sect in the future, I believe that you can go one step further by rushing to the underworld and rescuing Ling'er.

The art of the Ghost Valley lies in surprise. Everything does not follow the rules, and the results are the foundation. As the saying goes, everything can encapsulate the essence of the Ghost Valley. The human body has eight veins of strange meridians, which can be opened by the two veins of Rendu, and it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth. And because of the gradual progress, the pace of practice is slow. Many people have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and some have finally become feathered and flown into the sky, while more are unable to escape life and death and reincarnate again.

Although the strange old man can't fly into the sky, he can make me improve for several years overnight, although some seedlings are promoted, but the effect is extremely obvious in the short term. At this time, I was dedicated to cultivation, and I only hoped to rescue Ling'er as soon as possible, so I didn't care about that.

Ordinary cultivation is that true qi travels through all the meridians of the body. The old man taught me the opposite. Not only does it turn the true qi upside down, but it doesn't need to be condensed in the dantian, but gathers on several major acupuncture points in the body. In this way, using True Qi, not only can it be activated extremely quickly, but it will also be easier to recover.

I have been learning from the old man for more than a month, and the March period is approaching.

On this day, after my cultivation was over, I was bored and walked around, and the old man went to catch leeches again. Because I wanted to move my muscles, I unexpectedly stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground. Through the gap in the bluestone slab, I found a skeleton.

Seeing this, I immediately removed the broken stone slab, and at this moment, I saw a line of words, which were also written in official script, and it seemed that the skeleton had been written when he was dying.

It reads: "The scum of the Mo family, harm my ghost valley, future generations enter here, don't cultivate their skills, if they are devoured by the spirit, the demon king will be successful!"

When I saw this, my heart trembled, what the hell is going on......?

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter!