Qingying was a swaggering liar before his death, and he accidentally got a book of Xuanmen cheats and began to cultivate, but unfortunately he was not very talented, and after studying for more than ten years, he could only use the most superficial techniques.

In his later years, he had a serious illness and realized that he had come to the end of his life, and Qingying, who was unwilling to die like this, sacrificed four boys and girls to calculate the only turning point.

He knew about this deep mountain through hexagram prompts.

The location is known, how to get there, is a big problem.

At that time, he was already very sick, and he was completely holding on to his last breath, hanging on to his last breath with faith.

He went to a remote village, hired an old man with no children and no daughters, and gave him a sum of money to send him up the mountain.

He didn't dare to let others know about it, and after going up the mountain, he added another sum of money and asked the old man to dig a simple grave for him.

"My days are numbered, and my last wish is to be buried here, and when I die, all my money and belongings will be given to you, and the only request is to bury me here."

On the night after saying this, Qingying died.

He was not afraid that the old man would not do what he asked, and before he died, he cast a spell on the old man, and the old man would do what he said.

Qingying's body was buried in the mountain, the old man buried him, took the money and went down the mountain, halfway, died of a sudden vicious disease, the body was gnawed by the wolf, from the time, no one in the world knew that Qingying buried himself in someone else's grave.

After death, the soul will be taken away by the yin, but this mountain seems to avoid all the eyes and ears of the yin, and there is no yin to detain the soul.

Qingying made ample preparations before he died, but he didn't expect that after death, his soul would leave his body and fly uncontrollably towards the tomb.

When he was not yet conscious, he felt that his soul was pinched in his hand, and a vague voice came from above his head: "Not strong enough, forget it, it's too late, it's better than nothing." ”

Time passed, and Qingying woke up from the nightmare, his soul could no longer see the original appearance, and he was imprisoned in this tomb.

His consciousness was clear, and he remembered everything that had happened in his life, so that he knew very clearly that things were going out of his own way.

I don't know how many years have passed in the tomb, and Qingying can't leave even though she can't do anything.

Until one day, it discovered that the tomb beast of this tomb had given birth to a spiritual sense.

It's very faint, but it does give birth to spirit stones.

Taking advantage of the fact that this spiritual sense is still in its infancy, it takes it to the main tomb and feeds it with evil magic, and when the tomb beast grows up, it will let it hunt the woodcutters who go up the mountain to chop wood.

Under the feeding of the flesh and blood of living people, the tomb beast grows faster and faster, in order to make it grow up quickly, Qingying often lets it go out to eat people, and over time, there are fewer and fewer people who come to the mountain, and when it comes to the back, the chance of catching people is getting less and less.

No, Qingying can only use other beasts to feed the tomb beasts instead.

Irrigated by fresh flesh and sorcery, the Tomb Beast mutated.

It had a lump growing out of its neck.

Qingying didn't care, what it needed was to rely on the power of the Tomb Beast to leave this prison, it was best to make the Tomb Beast grow in the shortest possible time, as for what would happen to the Tomb Beast itself, whether it would be painful or not, it didn't care at all.

The Tomb Beast grew stronger and stronger, and on the day it had a second tumor on its neck, a group of tomb robbers came up on the mountain.

It's been a long time since Qingying has seen a living person and eaten fresh flesh, and when the tomb robbers dig a hole, he escorts them in the shadows, so that they can enter the tomb more smoothly.

There are twelve of these tomb robbers, a relatively large team, each of them has blood and evil spirits, and their souls emit a foul stench, which is the sacrifice that Qingying needs the most.

They died tragically in the grave.

Flesh and blood are gnawed alive, witnessing a companion being bitten to death by a deformed giant tiger, and when conscious, feeling his arm being chewed up......

He was tortured before he died, and after he died, he gave birth to a monstrous resentment, and Qingying sucked some of these grievances, and fed the rest to the tomb beast, twelve souls, Qingying left one, and used a secret method to cover up his memory and send it out, so as to bring a new batch of tomb robbers for himself.

After eating the flesh and blood of twelve people, the strength of the tomb beast increased greatly, and Qingying used his newly researched secret method on it, and the tumor on the neck of the giant tiger began to mutate, giving birth to two new heads.

After that, using the same method, several waves of tomb robbers were tricked down.

But the last time he was about to let the ghost out, the ghost was stopped by an invisible force, and the tomb beast couldn't leave the tomb again.

"I don't know if the owner of the tomb found something and came back to seal the tomb, so that we can't get out, and people outside can't find out here."

"I guess it may be that I made too much noise during that time, so that this tomb has the risk of being discovered, so the owner of the tomb or someone else simply covered up the existence of this tomb."

Qingying's words solved many doubts in everyone's hearts, such as how the robbery cave came about, and why no one has discovered the ancient tomb over the years.

As for the more distant era, at that time, technology was not developed, and it took too long for news to spread from one place to another, perhaps as Qingying said, its frequent killing and making too many noises attracted the attention of the outside world, and the people behind it covered up the existence of the tomb.

"There's a question," Zhao Feng said, "You said that the existence of the tomb was covered up, why was it discovered this time?" ”

"I don't know, at that time, I relied on the strength of the tomb beast and wanted to break through, but the other party's strength was far above me, and I and the tomb beast were seriously injured, I raised it in the coffin for a long time, and I haven't raised it back yet."

"I remember, that day, I was awakened from the heaviness and smelled the breath of a living person for the first time in a long time."

The green shadow crawled out of the coffin, disappeared from her figure, and floated to the location of the thief hole.

Person!

Alive!

Qingying almost cried with joy, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen a living person, and he hadn't eaten fresh flesh and blood.

It subconsciously wanted to pounce on it, but it stopped in mid-air.

No, you can't be impatient like before, it's better to take it slowly.

Qingying spared the group and let them take some of the gold, silver and jewelry from the ancient tomb.

After making sure the person had left, it tried to float out of the thief hole.

After many years, it saw the moon outside.

It's not fifteen, the moon has a gap.

Qingying lingered at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and after making sure that he still couldn't get out, he floated back into the tomb and woke up the sleeping tomb beast.

"The tomb beast is out of control, and the second time those people came back, they lost control and bit everyone to death, I had no choice but to repeat the old trick and let a ghost out."

This ghost is Oishi.

"But after this ghost went out, it was out of my control."

After that, Xie Qinci knew everything.

"I don't think that with your ability, you can make a ghost that can confuse my eyes."

Although this sentence is a little insulting, it is true.

"Wait, you just said that the three-headed tiger is a tomb beast?" Zhao Feng's focus was biased, "What about the body of the tomb beast?" ”

"Outside."

Qingying led the way in front, and after a few detours, they saw the half-human-tall dark golden tomb beast body.

The wind was bitterly cold, and it was not at all the same as a deformed giant tiger with three heads.

Xie Qin was speechless: "How did you raise it so ugly?" ”

"Master Xie, what should I do with this tomb beast?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Let's eat it for Heituotuo, the blood and evil qi are pickled, and it looks so ugly, if you don't solve it, the archaeological team can't come down."

Xie Qinci stretched out his hand to caress the body of the tomb beast, and a burst of white light overflowed from under his hand, and a huge figure appeared on the body of the dark golden tomb beast.

As soon as it escaped from Xie Qinci, it hid in its own body.

Hei Tutuo was hungry for a long time, and when he was allowed to eat, he happily pounced on it.

The giant tiger struggled desperately, just like the humans who struggled desperately in its mouth before, and felt that in exchange, it had become food that was powerless to fight back.

Deep in the mountains dozens of kilometers away from the cemetery.

A man in an eagle's beak mask bowed his head: "Oracle, are we going to let them desecrate your tomb?" ”

The white-robed divine envoy looked down at another man wearing an eagle's beak mask when he fell to the ground and was out of breath: "It's not time yet, now you are no match for him." ”

"......"

The man in the hawksbill mask was about to say something, but was interrupted by the oracle: "Did you find any useful news?" Where did this person come from? ”

"Sorry, haven't found it yet." The man in the eagle's beak mask thought it was strange that they had used all their strength to find out the origin of Xie Qinci's origin.

"Now is not the time to confront him, order to go down, all the forces in Xicheng are temporarily dormant, don't bump into his hands."

"Yes."

"Xie Qin resigned......," the oracle muttered the name, "what is your origin?" ”

A strange fluctuation flashed away, and Xie Qinci frowned.

Is it a delusion?

"Master Xie, have you made any new discoveries?" Zhao Feng always paid attention to Xie Qinci, and when he saw that his face was wrong, he asked.

"I think somebody is calling my name."

"I didn't."

"Neither do I."

Fang Xingwen looked at Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao looked at Xiao Fei, Xiao Fei looked at Fang Xingwen, and they all said that they didn't shout.

"It's not like this, it's deep in my consciousness, maybe it's my delusion," Xie Qinci shook his head, "Let's find the source of the curse first." ”

"Yes, we're down for the curse." Zhao Feng suddenly realized that there were so many things that he almost forgot the most important thing.

It took a while for Heituo Tuo to eat, and during this time, Xie Qinci asked Qingying to lead the way and walked through all the places in the tomb.

There are no other finds in the tomb, except for gold and silver jewelry, antiques, there are no other strange places.

"These things, except for the heavier yin qi, don't seem to have any other strange ability to fluctuate." Zhao Feng took Fang Xingwen and the three of them to test while walking.

When they went to the tomb, they brought a special instrument to detect energy, and in the villa before, they had detected the cursed energy on the antiques, and if the burial goods in the tomb also had curses, they could be measured by the instrument.

Xie Qinci was also using his strength to investigate: "It's all normal, except for the mechanism of the main tomb, everything else is fine." ”

"What the hell is the person behind this trying to do? Just to spread the curse? Zhao Feng didn't think it was so simple.

Xie Qinci also didn't think so: "I'm more curious about where the owner of this tomb has gone." ”

"What can a corpse be used for?" Zhao Feng pondered.

Fang Xingwen complained: "If you are a tomb robber, if you don't steal so many rare treasures in the tomb, you can't figure it out if you steal a corpse." ”

"More than a thousand years have passed since the ancient Qiu Kingdom, and the corpse has been weathered?" Dumbo guessed.

"Stupid," Fang Xingwen knocked Xiao Fei's head, "If it's weathered, there won't be anything left." ”

But the coffin was clean and there was nothing.