Chapter 48 Lingpu Paper Armor, Heavenly Book Strange Weapon

His gaze swept over the gold medal.

The red girl subconsciously read silently.

It's just that......

There were even more doubts in those clear eyes.

After recalling it carefully, I have no memory of this name at all.

"Don't think about it, it's a sect from hundreds of years ago."

As if sensing her thoughts, Chen Yulou, who was holding the gold medal, shook his head and smiled.

Since the end of the Ming Dynasty.

As the troubled times gradually rose, the dynasty collapsed.

The status of the Feng family has also plummeted, and it will no longer be prominent when Emperor Hongwu was.

In addition, in the past two hundred years, they have been ordered to kill the four factions, and they have already formed a blood feud with each other.

Worried about the revenge of the descendants of the four factions.

The Feng family simply returned to Wushan Coffin Gorge.

At that time, there was a huge disagreement within the Feng family.

Feng Shi Gu Yixi, dedicated to the pursuit of immortality, took his lineage of people away to Dixian Village, established the tomb of Dixian Village, and planned to refine himself into a corpse immortal.

And Feng Shiqi was worried that his move would completely bring the Feng family to death.

Just continue to stay in the ancestral land.

One is to continue the bloodline of the Feng family.

Another point is also to prevent the sealing master Gu Zhen from becoming a demonized thing and harming the world.

Hundreds of years have passed since then.

If memory serves.

The generation of the Feng family is named Feng Sibei.

If you count by the timeline.

I shouldn't have gone to Qingcheng Mountain as a road.

If you really want to go to Dixian Village at that time, you can look for this person.

After all.

When Feng Shiqi died, he specially left a testament, so that his descendants of this line would find the location of Dixian Village from generation to generation.

It's like moving mountains to find pearls.

If he helped him find it, Feng Sibei might have to be grateful.

It's just a little troublesome.

The hatred between the four factions and Guanshan is very deep.

When the time comes, if they join forces, he doesn't care.

But now that the two of them are touching the Jin Yimai, Elder Lichen and Jin Abacus, and the Faqiu Bai family furniture, the ghost knows if they will get in the way.

A few thoughts flashed back and forth in my mind.

Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows.

The fog in his eyes quickly cleared, and he regained his previous clarity and transparency again.

Put away the gold medal for mountain viewing.

He leaned down again and took off the few cloth bags around the waist of the corpse in front of him.

Open it and take a look.

In addition to a few pill bottles, two yellowed pieces of leather paper, and a few pills that were pitch black and had a strange taste.

It's just a humanoid puppet cut out of paper and wood.

It looks a bit like a knack cut out by a shadow puppet artist.

The red girl glanced at it and couldn't help but say in disgust.

"This man is also a poor ghost."

"Except for that waist card, I'm afraid that the whole body can't make up half of the ocean."

Hearing her words, Chen Yulou was stunned at first, and then leaned back with laughter.

If you're here to touch the gold.

Then this one is really poor bell ringing.

He came here specially, but it wasn't the point of the picture, it was really based on the theory of value, and the bronze secret weapons in the Dan room outside were all first-class good things.

But from beginning to end, he didn't even look at it.

Now there is a feeling of being a treasure in these rags.

Especially the humanoid puppets.

It is clearly the paper armor cut by the previous generation of Guanshan Taibao.

What's more, in those two pieces of vellum, what is recorded is the 'Mausoleum Spectrum' and the 'Paper Armor Magic'.

Really!

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented excitement in his heart.

With these two strange arts, this trip is not in vain.

The biggest reason why the means of viewing the mountains are more mysterious than moving the mountains, is that the means they use are all witchcraft learned in the hanging coffin of Wuxia.

Carefully put away the two magic and the paper armor.

Only then did Chen Yulou look at the last few pills.

Even if hundreds of years have passed.

The flavor on the pill is still gathering and not dissipating.

"It's supposed to be insect repellent or smoking, right?"

Knock Knock Knock –

Just as he muttered.

Suddenly, there was a dense sound of footsteps in my ears.

From far to near.

Calculating the time, it is estimated that they have arrived with abductors.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou didn't delay any longer, and greeted the thoughtful red girl beside him.

"Don't think about it, let's go out first."

The Red Girl is intelligent, brave and resourceful.

This will also gradually come back to its senses.

Although she didn't figure it all out, in her opinion, the shopkeeper must have a reason for such a lot of effort.

"Okay."

Smiled and nodded.

The two of them retreated all the way out.

At the moment when the stone door was closed again, Chen Yulou glanced at the figure in the depths of the clouds and mist from a distance.

Although no name remains.

But this method is truly amazing.

Throughout the ages, there have been not a thousand but eight hundred people who have tried to steal the bottle mountain, but before him, there is only this Guanshan Taibao, who is only one step away from succeeding.

It can only be said that time is also fate.

As soon as the door closed, a group of people outside also broke in.

It was Hua Ma who was at the head.

Right now, he looks forward to his pride, and he can hardly hide his pride.

Not to mention the mountain of coffins in the Danjing.

In just the four iron buildings, countless golden and jade treasures have been scavenged, and there are more than a dozen pairs of He Shou Wu that have been formed.

Keep it outside.

It's rare to see for many years.

I'm afraid that as soon as the news comes out, the rich people in the entire Sanxiang and Four Rivers will have to carry the ocean to buy.

However, when he crossed the threshold, he saw the back of the negative hand standing in front of the jade screen, and his face couldn't help but be stunned.

"Shopkeeper?"

"It's me."

Chen Yulou took the opportunity to withdraw his gaze from the jade screen, turned around and nodded.

One look at his flying brow.

He had the bottom in his heart.

"Look at what I'm doing, do things first."

"Oh......"

Hua Ma suddenly turned around, and hurriedly beckoned the people behind him to move those alchemy utensils.

Then I remembered something.

"By the way, shopkeeper, I just came over and saw that Yang Kuishou seems to be looking for you."

As soon as I heard this.

A paper figure immediately appeared in Chen Yulou's heart.

I think Partridge Whistle must have been in contact with it.

"Okay, let me light the movements in my hands, I can use those big medicines."

Throw down a sentence.

Chen Yulou then took the red girl and walked outside the small courtyard.

Just discharged from the hospital.

From a distance, I saw the three brothers and sisters of Partridge Whistle standing outside the corpse.

Whispering something.

Seeing him coming, Partridge Whistle did not hide it, and briefly told him the strange scene he had seen on the second floor just now.

"Maybe it's some evil law of the Yuan people."

Chen Yulou explained vaguely and casually.

Moved away from the topic.

"By the way, Brother Dao, I just looked around, this should be the bottom layer of the cave, but I still don't see the Yuanren Underground Palace, what do you think?"

For this matter.

Partridge Whistle was actually suspicious.

Although there are many coffins along the way, they are all void and doubtful graves, and the Yuan people they are looking for are like flowers in the moon and mist in the water, and they have never been able to see through.

However, this is also to be expected.

The most difficult thing to steal in all dynasties is the Yuan tomb.

The burial of the Yuan people has never been regulated at all, and it has both the customs of Mobei and the feng shui veins of the Han people.

It's not easy to find out.

It's just that they almost turned this bottle mountain upside down, shouldn't that Yuan barbarian build the tomb in the sky?

Partridge Whistle frowned, and was about to say a few words of comfort.

But.

He hasn't spoken yet.

I saw Chen Yulou on the opposite side looking thoughtful.

"Brother Dao, you say, will the Yuan people go the other way, guessing that someone will come to fight after death, so they will lay a lot of doubts, but in fact, the tomb is ......"

Speaking of which.

Chen Yulou stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of his head.

"Not underground, but at the top of the bottle!"