Go back to the yard where you live.

Lin Shan couldn't wait to open the information of Yelang's ancient tomb, and the record given by the nightingale was really detailed.

It records that thousands of years ago, the ancient kingdom of Yelang was destroyed overnight by an unknown force, and the blood flowed for thousands of miles, and not a single grass was born. Except for the Yelang people in a foreign land, all the native people were slaughtered.

Later, the Yelang people returned to their homeland and built the Yelang Ancient Tomb, and the ancient country of Yelang gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

A month ago, a total of three waves of unknown forces entered the ancient tomb, the first wave was ordinary people, the second wave had acquired martial artists, and the third wave was even led by first-class masters.

But all three waves of people fell, and none of them escaped.

Seeing this Lin Shan, he gasped directly, and the first-class masters all died inside!

He listened to Wu Yuanwai's younger brother before, and thought that the zombies in the tomb were similar to the kind of artificial virus mutations in the movies of his previous life, with strong infectiousness, ordinary people can't beat them, and martial artists can't beat them.

But now it is clearly recorded in the information that none of the first-class masters came out alive, and Lin Shan is really frightened.

There is still the information given by the nightingale, after all, it is an ancient killer organization. Nightingale's intelligence officers also suspected that there was a corpse mutiny in the tomb, and specially prepared some accounts of the corpse mutiny for the killer.

"Seven hundred years ago, there was an earthquake in Longnan, and green-haired corpses appeared in the mountains, and local villagers killed them with shovels."

"Five hundred years ago, when the Weinan flood caused the Yellow River corpses, the fishermen broke free from their fishing nets, and then tied them with iron nets and died with rods."

"Two hundred and eighty years ago, for three years of drought in Jingxi, there were dry corpses in the cracked ground of Akita, biting dozens of villagers to death, and the local heroes could not make it, so please behead the congenital masters."

"One hundred and twenty years ago, there was an ancient tomb cracked open, and dozens of copper-skinned iron corpses escaped, and the Southern Barbarian King mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops to suppress it, and more than half of the army was killed or wounded."

……

Lin Shan frowned after reading it, and he was even more shocked. Ordinary zombie villagers can be easily killed, and the powerful zombies are invulnerable, and more than half of the army will be killed or injured when suppressed!

With further understanding, a hundred years ago, there were zombies who escaped from the ancient tomb, and now there are zombies in the ancient tomb of Yelang, and everyone is a corpse in the tomb.

It's not going to be the same thing!

The more Lin Shan thought about it, the more he felt that it was very related, otherwise why did the first-class master enter and disappear without even making a splash.

Calm down!

Lin Shan forced himself to calm down, and at the same time secretly admonished himself.

"I just went to the secret passage of the ancient tomb to pick up the burial goods left by the tomb robbers, and left halfway through. Never go deep into the secret room, and will not provoke the ancient corpses in the tomb. At that time, the nightingale task will also have an explanation, and Gu Yun may also have gains. ”

"And once there is an ancient rhyme, strength and financial resources are raised, there is hope for Admiralty."

"Once the Admiralty is in hand, the ancient rhyme will skyrocket directly, and it will soar from then on..."

Lin Shan's eyes glowed with a different kind of look, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was not lifeless. As long as you are careful, you still have a good chance of success.

Wealth is in danger, and it's done!

"Without further ado, let's go."

……

Three days later, Lin Shan came to Taoyuan Village, which was three hundred miles away from Qiqi City, and in front of him was an endless mountain, Yelang Mountain.

Taoyuan Village is at the foot of Yelang Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, a scene of paradise.

The sky was still bright, Lin Shan entered the village, the cottages on both sides of the bluestone street were lined up in turn, the blacksmith shop and the medicine hall were all available, and the farmers were returning from the fields, and the smoke curled from each household.

Lin Shan went door-to-door to ask if he could stay, but he didn't expect to hit a wall one after another.

The reason is that the ancient tomb appeared in Yelang Mountain next door before, and a large number of tomb robbers passed through the village, and the villagers were more superstitious, thinking that they were all blamed for these outsiders digging ancient tombs and disturbing the gods in the mountains, so they would punish the tomb robbers one after another.

So they didn't want to accept him.

There was no way, Lin Shan had no choice but to use his ancestral trick "money ability".

The next family immediately smiled and welcomed Lin Shan in.

This trick really tried and tested, and it is common in any world.

It's not that I betrayed everyone, it's that he gave too much!

……

At night, Lin Shan, who had eaten dinner, stood in the rural compound and counted the sky. I accidentally saw that next to this courtyard, there was a black lotus Buddha statue in a hut!

He immediately remembered the antique street, and the small stall owner told him that there were many black lotus Buddha statues in Taoyuan Village.

Walking into the house, there is not much space in the house, only the Buddha statue candles on the futon desk, and the incense seems to have been cut off.

stepped forward and touched the one-foot-sized Buddha statue, there was no ancient rhyme, and it was not unexpected. After all, the Buddha statues collected by the stall owner have no ancient charm, and they all seem to be fakes.

Turning around, he just saw the owner of the house passing by, and hurriedly stopped him and asked, "Uncle, what is enshrined in your house?" After speaking, he pointed to the Black Lotus Buddha statue.

"Oh, you said the Black Lotus Sect, that is the statue of the Black Lotus Sect's Dharma Protector, and most of the people in the village believe in him. I'm a shallow believer, so I'm just offering it for fun. ”

Lin Shan: "..."

Are the old people in the village so open-minded and free now? Maybe this old man is the only outlier in the village? Just happened to be bumped into by me?

But when it comes to the ancient rhyme, Lin Shan still pestered his uncle cheekily: "Does every family in our village have this Buddha statue?" How long have you been enshrined? ”

Lao Liu replied casually, "Almost every household is supplied, and it should have started hundreds of years ago." ”

Lin Shan's heart moved, isn't it that there are hundreds of years of Black Lotus Buddha statues in some people's homes?

"But every twenty years, a black lotus messenger will come down from Yelang Mountain, take away the Buddha statue that everyone worships, and at the same time give a new one to every family, and everyone is used to it."

it!

Lin Shanqi trembled! Someone got ahead of the curve?

The Black Lotus Messenger of GodTM, Lao Tzu and you are not sharing the sky!

Old Liu Tou looked at the twitching young man in front of him inexplicably, shook his head and went back to the house by himself.

"Black Lotus Sect, Black Lotus Messenger."

Lin Shan looked at Yelang Mountain in the distance, and there was another clue that seemed to be ancient, and it seemed that he had to go.

……

On the third watch, the moon and stars are scarce.

Lin Shan was fully armed, with a ring-headed knife on his back, a newly purchased dagger hanging from his waist, a sleeve arrow hidden in his sleeve, and a fire fold, sulfur, hook and rope in his baggage, and a gourd of black dog blood.

He was carrying a cage with a rooster he had just bought from the village.

There are many dangers in the cemetery, so it is natural that living creatures need to find their way. The rooster was tied up by him, and the iron mouth was still entangled in strips of cloth, and he was trembling in the cage!

In order to complete the battle, Lin Shan almost wiped out all his savings!

"Hope everything goes well..."

……

Taking advantage of the twilight, Lin Shan stepped into Yelang Mountain.

The mountain road is rugged, but the information given by the nightingale naturally has a map, and the ancient tomb of Yelang is halfway up the mountain on the back.

Along the way, carefully avoiding the beast droppings, according to the map, Lin Shan climbed over the mountain without danger.

At this time, it was already five watches, and the demons in the mountains and forests were dancing wildly, and the wolves were howling and the ghosts were screaming.

Lin Shan was indifferent with sharp weapons. Standing on the hill and looking for directions, I felt all the way to the mountainside and stopped in front of a cave.

……

"Is this the thief hole dug by the five younger brothers outside Wu Yuanwai?"

Lin Shan looked at the two-person high cave in front of him, if it wasn't marked on the map, he would have wondered if it was the lair of a fierce beast!

No wonder I can send out the giant Buddha statue and the golden bell, it seems a pity that this kind of talent can't be used by me.

Sighing and sighing, Lin Shan took a deep breath, opened the fire fold, and blew hard!

Slowly enter the cave...