Chapter 182: Dramatic Results

It wasn't until their figures completely disappeared in front of me that I let out a heavy breath again.

When I came to my senses, I bowed in the direction they had dissipated, then turned back the way I came.

To be honest, I didn't expect it at all, and it can even be said to be a bit of a drama, but I have to admit that it is indeed a good ending.

At least, the ten immortal bones that were close to becoming city gods were solved, and this King Cao and that Huang Xian could be regarded as justified in their reputations.

After a short time, I returned to King Cao's mansion, at this time King Cao dissipated, and the yellow immortal had also left, and there were only a few ghosts hidden in the terracotta warriors in this Cao Wang's mansion.

If it had been before, I would have killed them mercilessly, but now I don't have the idea of looking at the terracotta warriors.

No matter what they had done with that demon before, and no matter how much blood the existence of that Yin Soldier Valley had stained, these souls guarding here were worthy of respect.

Compared with Huangquan Road, although those dead souls are innocent, they are also worth it.

In such a situation, I have no way and no right to judge their good and evil, all I can do is to let them get on the road, and the rest can only be judged by the world in the future.

It wasn't until I had all those ghosts turned away that I walked out of King Cao's Mansion, and to my surprise, dozens of yellow-skinned rats had gathered outside King Cao's Mansion at this time.

It's just that they don't have any ill will towards me at this time, and when they see me, they chirp a few times and then run to the side, as if to guide me.

I followed them, and soon came to the secret room of the same corridor where I had first come here, and at this time, the tomb of the Yellow Immortal, which I thought should be an illusion, appeared in front of my eyes again.

Or it's not the tomb of Huang Xian, what exists in it is just the bones of some yellow mice, and a portrait of Huang Xian.

When they brought me here, they chirped at the portrait of the Yellow Fairy, and when I saw this, I went over and took the portrait down, but to my surprise, as soon as I took it down, it turned to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a moment I was left with only a mask in my hand.

The mask of the yellow-skinned mouse.

Looking at this mask, I couldn't help but think of Liu Yunsheng.

Since I met Liu Yunsheng, Liu Yunsheng has always had a snake-shaped mask on his face, which should be the symbol of their Liu family.

And now this mask, is it a symbol of the Huang family?

Is this what the yellow fairy left me?

I had mixed tastes for a while.

I could say that I hated it in my heart, after all, I didn't get any benefits after coming here, and even my confidence was almost worn out under its play.

If it weren't for Zhang Mingyu inviting the power of the Heavenly Master Mountain Patriarch, maybe I would still be entangled with it, let alone meet King Cao and then know the truth about it.

So although I knew that it was just bound by obsession before, I didn't completely let go of it in my heart, and to put it bluntly, I was a little nervous.

But now......

I put my mask away, and bowed to the yellow mice.

After a while, they slowly disappeared before my eyes.

They are also souls.

In the blink of an eye, all that was left in front of me was a yellow-skinned mouse.

It stared at me for a moment, then ran out of the stone room, and I followed it until it reached a staircase before it stopped, and then as if it had completed its task, it disappeared from my eyes in a moment.

I sighed in my heart, but I still walked to the steps.

By the time I saw the sun again, I had returned to the Valley of the Underworld, but not in the same place where I had encountered the demons, but in front of a tombstone.

The tombstone is simple, hidden in the mountain wall, with only two simple words.

Touch the gold!

Next to this stone tablet, there is a wooden sign that looks like it has gone through countless wind and rain, and the handwriting on the wooden sign has been a little blurred, and only one word can be seen faintly.

Yellow!

It would be difficult to find this place if you didn't go deep into this Yin Soldier Valley to deliberately look for it, because although this place is in the Yin Soldier Valley, it is actually extremely hidden, blocked by a big stone, and even the entrance to the cave where I came out is extremely difficult to find.

It can be seen that whether it is the Jinyi lineage, including King Cao, or the Huangxian family, this tombstone and wooden plaque are just a way of sacrifice for them.

After bowing again to the tombstone and the wooden plaque, I walked around the boulder.

Walking in the Valley of Yin Soldiers again, there is no longer the coldness at the beginning.

The demons have dissipated, and there are no ghosts in this Yin Soldier Valley, only an ordinary underground tomb remains, and this Yin Soldier Valley can be regarded as a real existence from today onwards.

As for the other secrets of this tomb...... I thought about exploring it again, but then I thought that the owner of the tomb, King Cao, had dissipated, and the secret might never be solved.

Those headless bones.

The two secondary halls.

But it doesn't matter anymore, at least not in my eyes anymore.

Just like the tomb of the village keeper who met Li Bowen, there are some secrets in it that have not been solved, but Li Bowen still took me away.

Maybe we'll know later.

I thought so.

I wasn't idle either.

I remembered the words of King Cao and the Yellow Immortal, and I carefully buried the bones I saw along the way, although I couldn't erect a monument for them, but at least let them no longer expose their corpses to the wilderness, even if their souls have dissipated, but the obsession in their bones can be regarded as an explanation.

In this way, it was not until it got dark again that I walked out of the Valley of the Yin Soldiers.

What gave me some headache was that Zhang Mingyu and Lin Qingxue were nowhere to be found, and they were both injured when they left the tomb of King Cao, and I don't know what the situation was.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to wait for them, thinking that they might come to me, so I found a random place to rest outside the Valley of the Yin Soldiers.

This pause was another two days.

In the past two days, I have also been carefully reflecting on everything that has happened in the past few days.

It is now certain that after Li Bowen and I started to go to the Burial Dragon Village separately, everything should be in Li Bowen's calculations, including here.

It's not a good feeling.

But I have to admit that these experiences have also made me gain a lot, that is, there is one thing that I don't understand, that is, since Li Bowen is so powerful, why do you want to focus on me?

Could it have something to do with the old smoker?

After all, Li Bowen also said that Liu Yunsheng cheated him, and Liu Yunsheng also emphasized more than once that the old smoker cheated him.

So is it okay to say that.

The old smoker was the driving force at the beginning, then Liu Yunsheng, and then Li Bowen, and what I did from beginning to end was driven by them, but I couldn't refuse?

When I thought about this, an idea suddenly occurred to me.

That is, if I change my mind now and don't go to Zhongdong Gu Village, but go directly to Batong Village, what will be the result?

Will it get out of their hands?

I'm a little excited.

But I quickly dispelled this thought, not because I didn't want to take the initiative to take my own path, but for now, although this feeling of being controlled was uncomfortable, at least it wasn't that dangerous, and it didn't have any conflict with me finding the coffin.

And I can be sure that they won't hurt me.

At least not yet.