Chapter Forty-Seven: The Angry Boy
"Bai Mo, I'll look for dragon points."
Bai Mo was a little curious, three years of dragon hunting, ten years of pointing.
It's good for novices who are just getting started to find the dragon vein, but it's hard to get it right.
Now that he is in the tomb, the main burial chamber is the point again, and the accuracy required is even higher.
Bai Mo wanted to see how an inexperienced rookie could excel in the cemetery.
"Please start your show."
"I'm done, let's go over there."
"Huh? What's the end of the order? β
There is no shortage of masters in the pangolin circle who understand the mountains and rivers, and there are even more secret feng shui techniques in the six peerless households.
Some of them need to use magic tools such as compasses and animal bones, and at least they have to break their fingers to calculate the position of the Gen.
Yu Xian's appearance just now was like writing a novel and suddenly having inspiration, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth, which was really hard to trust.
βemmβ¦ I don't dare say that I must have located the main burial chamber, but nine times out of ten I can locate the altar where the bones are placed. β
According to the gameplay of the dragon hunting map, only fossils that have not been recognized by the academic circle can be detected and recorded.
Yu Xian originally thought that the dinosaur fossils that were obtained by the ancients should not be able to be detected.
However, the fossil mining site and the fossils of the spiny ankylosaurus in the mound show that they can be detected and recorded.
The reason is that the ancients did not excavate the fossils from a biological point of view, at most they thought that they were the bones of some kind of mythical beast in the legend.
Yu Xian can still be regarded as the first discoverer.
Then, at this time, the direction led by the dragon map is very likely to correspond to the altar in Mo Bingxian's cemetery.
Yu Xian couldn't explain the dragon hunting map to Bai Mo, so he could only say that he was particularly sensitive to places where yin qi was heavier and more evil.
"Believe me, where is it?"
"Go inside."
Turning around and cautiously entering the black wood forest again, the marketing account was quiet, which made Yu Xian very uneasy.
The pointing marker that jumps in front of you is slightly condensed, and the arrow is pointing downward.
It means that the distance is quite far away, and the general direction is underground.
"Bai Mo, there may be an altar directly below this place."
"Oh?"
During the operation, Bai Mo had been observing the surrounding trees and ground, and found nothing unusual at all, but got closer and closer to the largest black tree in the center.
Squatted down to inspect the ground, and there was no sign of a mechanism.
Yu Xian only said that the altar was directly below, and he couldn't be sure that the road to the lower level must be here.
Bell bell bell ...
The eerie air currents stirred the Dementor Bell, making an annoying sound of hoarse mockery.
This time, there was not only the ringing of bells, but also the sound of grinding teeth.
Yu Xian's heart was beating rapidly, and the sense of crisis of herbivorous dinosaurs and small dinosaurs was highlighted!
"Dangerous!"
"Understood."
The yin wind hit overhead, and the two hurriedly raised their gaze.
The black branches of the ancient tree swayed, and the ringing of the Dementor bell became more and more unsettling.
"This tree is hollow!"
Upon closer inspection, Bai Mo quickly came to a conclusion.
Even if there were holes in the ground below that were pierced by other small black trees, it would be difficult for the air flow to blow ten meters high and blow the soul bell on the ancient black tree.
At this time, the whining wind swept through the hollow, and the source of the sound was obviously from the inside of the black ancient tree.
The air flow blows upwards from the hollow interior of the ancient tree, to the treetop dementor bell.
It also means that you can go down from the hollow black tree to the lower level of the cemetery.
"Don't care where the wind comes from! There are ghosts on the top of the tree! β
Yu Xian's yin and yang eyes ignored the darkness, and clearly saw a pair of white and purple figures on the treetops outside the range of the ball light.
It's not a zombie, it's a translucent spirit.
"Is this yin qi, a resentful spirit..."
I can't see the image of the spirit, the white ink runs the inner diameter, and perceives the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and there are indeed yin and evil things that are coveted by Gao.
Suddenly, the two shadows jumped out of the treetops, and Yu Xian clearly saw that it was a pair of little boys in ancient costumes floating over.
Their pale faces were tinged with a faint purple halo, and the sides were painted with red blush, which was very weird.
"Walked."
"Don't walk!" Bai Mo pulled out the folding knife and prompted, "Life and death, yin and yang, mutual restraint, the more you are afraid, the greater the damage of yin and evil." β
"But I don't have the means to attack!"
"Hit it with your fist!"
"What?"
The human body has its own vitality and yang fire, burning yin and evil.
If you are afraid, the sun will tremble, and you will die faster.
Beating the resentful spirit with a fist is equivalent to dissipating the dead qi with vitality, which consumes the vitality of human beings.
But the vitality can be replenished, and being killed by the resentful spirit is really over.
In the effort of two sentences, one of them was that the resentful spirit boy had rushed forward.
Yu Xian knew that he couldn't be timid, but human beings would instinctively fear this kind of thing.
At this time, the predatory instinct of the feathered tyrannosaurus had to come out.
Yu Xian lowered his body slightly and leaned forward.
Although I haven't learned a single move, my body instinctively poses primitive hunting moves.
"That's it, you hold on for a while!"
Bai Mo didn't plan to let Yu Xian and the resentful spirit boy fight evenly at all, as long as nothing happened.
Qi gushed out of the surface of the body, and the forelimbs of the beast that gradually became substantial spread out of Bai Mo's arms, and the laminated knife also steamed out a white and golden mist.
"Look at it, our Bai family's dragon and tiger are angry!"
The ground shook with a muffled sound, and there was a slight sound of sand and gravel crushing between Bai Mo's feet.
The blade swing is no longer a wind-breaking sound, and the faint tiger roars into the sky.
The dragon and tiger qi cut into the body of the resentful spirit boy, and the remnant soul of the yin qi exploded, setting off a strange air flow that penetrated the body.
Drawing his sword and slashing his soul, Bai Mo immediately turned around and stopped the resentful spirit boy who had been in contact with Yu Xian twice.
"No problem, right?"
"It's okay, it's just that my arm is a little numb."
Yu Xian retreated a little and moved out of the way.
Previously, the big courage gave the resentful spirit boy a punch, and he didn't feel the real thing at all.
With a punch, the resentful spirit boy avoided it with a little fear, and Yu Xian felt the loss of sensation in his arm at the same time, cold and numb.
This is the result of consuming vitality and struggling with yin and evil.
And Bai Moxiu is internal strength, dragon and tiger strength, and kills the enemy with his true qi, to the point of exchanging his vitality for damage.
Squeak β
After several confrontations, the resentful spirit boy let out a sharp roar, and all the yin and resentful spirits were shaken away by the dragon and tiger qi.
Bai Mo didn't slack off at all, "Let's go!" I cut down on the black tree! β
The ground has broken through the roots, and the leech swarms have found that the symbiotic plants are injured, and they have rushed to the surface to help, smelling the smell of living things almost crazy, and gradually forming a raging wave.
At this time, you can only climb the black ancient tree, and the passage to the next level of the cemetery is also there.
As soon as the knife was put away, Bai Mo jumped on the trunk of the tree and climbed up the bulge.
"Yu Xian, you move quickly, you will definitely die if you fall at this time, and I don't have time to help you here... Well!? β
Before the words fell, Bai Mo only felt a black shadow "swishing" around him, and quickly climbed the black ancient tree more than ten meters away.
Slightly stunned, Bai Mo scolded.
"Yu Xian, you are a street boy! It's too fast to climb treesββ! β