Chapter 142: The Ancient Tomb Hides the Past

"This princess's surname is Fu, and her name is Yunrong."

"She used to be a sword cultivator in the Ethereal Pavilion, in the era of the end of the law, all the sects retreated, demons and monsters were raging, she couldn't bear the Yan Dynasty people to suffer, and she didn't hesitate to turn her face with the master and rebel..."

"But the manpower is poor, and the number of days is difficult to violate, how can she reverse the general trend with her alone, make a mistake, and finally fall into the devil, turning into a demon giant to wreak havoc..."

"As for what happened next, there is no record."

Lingchong Daoist walked and spoke.

Zhang Biao frowned and said, "What kind of sect is the Ethereal Pavilion, and what kind of evil thing has the princess turned into?" ”

"The Ethereal Pavilion was once a hidden sword cultivation sect, and after the end of the law era, it lived in seclusion, and then it never appeared again, and someone went to their sect station, only the ruins and broken walls remained, and a piece of scorched earth, guessing that there was internal strife, and it died out."

Ling Chong shook his head, "As for the evil thing that the princess turned into, the poor way is not clear, only that the Yan Kingdom was plagued at that time, with corpses all over the field, countless dead and wounded, and the national strength took a sharp turn, so that it was destroyed by the great cause a hundred years later." ”

"The pandemic?"

Zhang Biao was thoughtful, and his face became solemn.

None of those who can cause a great epidemic are good at stubble.

Thinking of this, he spoke: "Since there is Gu poison in the cave, don't rush in first, let's go around the mountain and see if we can find any clues." ”

After that, he went up the hill along the path.

Although he didn't know how to rob tombs, he knew something.

For royal tombs of this size, there are mostly some inscriptions and mausoleums left on the mountain for sacrifices and remembrances, and tomb keepers will be sent to take care of them all year round.

That's how the human mind usually is.

Many people think that they will always be remembered for their descendants to sacrifice incense, especially those in high positions.

But in the vicissitudes of life, time is the most ruthless.

Those who changed the times may leave a cold name in the history books, and more contemporaries who call for wind and rain will eventually leave only a handful of loess, which no one remembers.

Thousands of years of wind and rain have blown the wind, and the vegetation on the mountain is dense and flourishing.

The two of them went around and around, and after picking up a piece of dead vines, they finally found a semi-collapsed building, which could be vaguely seen to be a delicate stone archway.

"This is the Flower Grave."

Ling Chong's eyes lit up, "This kind of great cause was popular before, five doors and nine pillars, the top crown jade seal, and the nine dragons of Xiangtang hold the stele, tsk...... It seems that this princess Dayan was buried with the gift of the monarch back then......"

Seeing Zhang Biao's strange eyes, he was a little embarrassed and said: "I am very interested in antiquities, and some time ago, I got a copy of the "Funeral Sutra" from a native master, so I know something. ”

Zhang Biao smiled dumbly, stepped forward to brush off the dust of the tombstone, and saw that there were many dragon patterns engraved on it, and there were four big characters engraved on the stone tablet of Xiangtang: merit is in the future.

"Huh?"

Ling Chong was a little strange, "These four words can't be carved casually, isn't this Princess Dayan a monster, could it be that there is another hidden ...... in it?"

As he spoke, he pulled off the withered vines on the arcade near the stele, "These reliefs should be Fu Yun Rongsheng's visit." ”

Zhang Biao also took a closer look.

After thousands of years of erosion, the reliefs are mostly mutilated and indistinct, but some things can still be faintly seen, especially the ends.

Zhang Biao's pupils shrank and he saw a villain.

The villain was a Taoist priest with a long sword on his back and three suns above his head, and he was standing at the bottom of the mountain with the woman representing Fu Yunrong, and under the mountain were dense corpses.

"Hey, I know this person!"

Ling Chong's eyes lit up next to him, "This is the characteristic of the Xuanyang Sect in the past, surrounded by three days, and it is powerful in all directions. ”

Zhang Biao's heart was pounding, but his face was very calm, and he asked, "That sect, is it very powerful?" ”

"It's more than amazing."

Ling Chong shook his head and said: "There are not many of them, but all of them are embryo-killers, and they are very fierce, but unfortunately the masters in the sect suddenly disappeared later, leaving only an outer disciple named Tu Lingzi, who roamed in all directions to eliminate demons during the end of the Dharma era." ”

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Because of what disappeared?" ”

"I'm curious, too."

Ling Chong smiled bitterly: "There is no record in the classics of the sect about this matter, I asked more questions at the time, and I was punished for sweeping the Half Moon Mountain Road......"

Speaking of this, he knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Calculate the time, the engraving on the relief should be Tu Lingzi, could it be that he is the master who suppressed Fu Yunrong?" ”

"Surrounded by three yangs, good guy, this is already the pinnacle of qi refining, an outer disciple, to be able to cultivate to such a realm in the end of the Dharma era, the talent is really terrifying......"

At this moment, the two of them got up at the same time, their faces solemn, and they turned their heads to look in all directions.

At some point, smoke rose from the forest.

The smoke was faint, seeping out of the ground, with a faint fishy stench.

Under the cover of fog, it is difficult for ordinary people to spot.

And they are naturally not ordinary people.

"Tai Sui Daoyou, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, it seems that the woman shouted..."

"There's something wrong with this smoke, withdraw first!"

The two of them immediately made a decision and quickly left the sealed mound.

However, to their surprise, the smoke did not disperse, and it had spread to the entire Duliang Mountain.

Zhang Biao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he ran the eye of spiritual vision.

Soul Forgetting Incense (Yellow Level 2 Grade)

1. The fragrance emitted from the body of the human hair.

2. It can spread for hundreds of miles, and those who hear it lose their minds, be fascinated by people, and become blood food.

3. Mixed with yinmu erysipelas...

It's a manhole!

Zhang Biao immediately understood what evil things were in the tomb.

The human spirit is also a kind of powerful ghost, which also has a physical body, but unlike the zombie "Lu" in Yujing City, it is not dead, but an existence between half human and half ghost.

There are many types of this thing.

Yan Guosheng has a big epidemic, it should be a plague!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's scalp was numb.

It's no wonder that the old man doesn't want to provoke, this thing is extremely troublesome, and if it is not handled well, it will cause a great epidemic, and there will be more deaths and injuries.

Lingchong Taoist Xuanmen is authentic, and the inheritance in the door is not broken, and there is also a guess at this time, and he lost his voice: "Oops, no wonder we want to close the town, Tai Sui Daoyou, let's go down the mountain quickly!" ”

Zhang Biao didn't talk nonsense and quickly left Duliang Mountain.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Zheng Yongxiang was still waiting, and after seeing Zhang Biao, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Immortal Master, how is it?" ”

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "It's a little difficult to do." ”

"It's not just a bad thing, it's a big trouble!"

Ling Chong frowned, and said to Zhang Biao: "I understand a little, the epidemic in Yan Kingdom, that Princess Fu was willing to fall into the devil, turned into a plague ghost, gathered the plague in her body, and asked the senior of Tu Lingzi to suppress it. ”

"The human spirit is suppressed in the spirit world, surrounded by snakes and banyans, sucking evil qi, and in the tomb is its corpse, sealing the epidemic qi."

As he spoke, he said sharply to Zheng Yongxiang: "You immediately send someone to guard the Duliang Mountain Road, and don't let anyone approach." ”

Although Zheng Yongxiang didn't understand what he meant, he was also shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly said, "Obey!" ”

After he left, Ling Chong said in a deep voice to Zhang Biao: "The seal of Tai Sui Daoyou has been broken, although the soul has been suppressed in the spirit world, but I am afraid that it has also tempted many people to swallow blood and food, and sooner or later they will get out of trouble, and then spread the plague everywhere, and there will be countless deaths and injuries." ”

"I'm going to find Uncle Xuyuan, gather the same door, set up a Jiao altar to strengthen the seal, and maybe I will ask you for help then."

"It's incumbent."

Zhang Biao nodded in agreement.

He knew that what Ling Chong said was right, Ren Xiao was half human and half ghost, and it was originally sealed separately, which was fine, but with the revival of the aura and the destruction of the tomb robbers, this Ren Xiao had already shown signs of getting out of trouble.

It devours the plague, and if it escapes, it is an active plague spreader, and it is extremely troublesome.

And it's not that simple.

Zhang Biao looked at Ling Chong in the distance, ran his spiritual eyes, and looked at himself again, his face became solemn.

Both of them already have Yin wood erysipelas.

When he crossed the mountain, he found that the Yin wood erysipelas in the body of the old Dao of Xuyuan, he originally thought that the guy was careless, but now it seems that most of them smelled the incense of forgetting the soul.

This yin wood erysipelas did not show any symptoms, but its yin damage was this, if it weren't for his spiritual eye, I am afraid that he would not notice it until the attack.

Quirky and weird here.

Erysipelas can be present

Could it be that the man has become a treasure medicine?

Zhang Biao was curious, but he didn't mess around, and after the disciples of the Zheng family came to change their guards, they followed Zheng Yongxiang to other places where evil things haunted...

…………

A mass grave, with a mountain of corpses and bustards flying around.

Boom!

Under Zhang Biao's guidance, a tattered coffin was dragged out by the soldiers, and although the iron locks were entangled, it kept vibrating.

"Burn!"

Zheng Yongxiang gave an order, and the soldiers immediately threw out torches.

The fire was extinguished with foul smoke, and inside was a charred body, arms twisted and shattered.

Zhang Biao said calmly: "This kind of ordinary zombie is best dealt with, although the dense fog obscures the sun and the moon, but still likes to be active at night, dormant during the day, and the iron lock is tied and burned." ”

"Remember, smear the mud to cover the blood, and these mass graves, deal with them as soon as possible, and it is best to cremate them in the future."

"Yes, Immortal Master."

Zheng Yongxiang and the others learned a trick, their eyes full of excitement.

…………

By the river, the water was surging and the fog was thick.

Zhang Biao waved his hand and sent out a few black lights.

The few water charms entrenched in the river suddenly dissipated.

"When you encounter the charm of water, don't look underwater, just close your eyes and sail forward..."

"Yes, Immortal Master."

…………

In the mountains and forests, the fire is blazing.

"The forest is dark, yin and ghosts are easy to breed, and the ghosts like water the most, and the trees and dead branches and leaves on the side of the road are removed regularly, and the mountain road can be much more stable..."

"Thank you for your advice."

Zhang Biao did not hide his secrets, and cleaned up the surroundings within two days, and at the same time instructed Zheng Yongxiang on how to avoid disasters.

These things are not the secret of inheritance, and the more mortals know, the less chance they will encounter accidents.

…………

Eventually, the group came to a deserted village.

"Immortal Master, this is Tugang Village."

Zheng Yongxiang respectfully introduced: "A few days ago, this place was invaded by evil objects, the mud tires of the land temple were destroyed, and the people in the village were turned into dried corpses, and I don't know what it is. ”

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, tore off a cloud of cobwebs on the collapsed wooden house, and after checking it, he said in a deep voice: "It's best to tell the above, Li Mingshu of the Killing Sect has infiltrated Huaizhou, and the cottage evil thing we broke last time was also done by her." ”

"Ahh

Zheng Yongxiang was covered in cold sweat when he heard this.

The notoriety of the Killing Sect has long spread all over the world, but fortunately, seeing this situation, he has left Moyang City and gone to another place.

In two days, the evil things around Moyang City were cleared, although they will inevitably breed in the future, but at least they can be safe for a while.

Zhang Biao's name as an immortal master is also getting louder and louder.

In Qingfeng Village, rich families in Moyang City gradually came to visit, although they didn't see Zhang Biao, they got together with Yu Ziqing.

Everything is going in a good direction.

But what puzzled Zhang Biao was that the people from Xuanduguan never appeared.

Three days later, Ling Chong finally came to Qingfeng Village, and when he met, his face was ugly and said, "Uncle Xuyuan, dead..."

(End of chapter)