Seeing the wild dogs rushing over, Wukong didn't care at all, and when the group of wild dogs got closer, he even bared his teeth and whined, and at the same time showed a trace of his own momentum, which scared those wild dogs to turn their heads and run.

Seeing the appearance of those wild dogs fleeing into the wilderness, Wukong immediately laughed out loud.

Zhu Ganglie walked to the place where the wild dogs had gathered before and took a look, only to see that among the remains left on the ground, there were not only tributes placed by people such as chicken legs and steamed buns, but also a leg bone that had been eaten off and some of the flesh and blood had been eaten.

Judging from the appearance of the remaining leg bones, they are not the bones of cattle and sheep that are common in the local area, but in some ways they resemble the thigh bones of the human race.

At this time, Sha Ranlan happened to come over and said strangely: "Old Zhu, what is there to look at these leftovers...... as he spoke, obviously he also saw the leg bone, "Eh, this is ......"

Zhu Ganglie pointed to the leg bone on the ground and asked, "Lao Sha, do you see if this bone is a leg bone of the human race?"

Sha Langlan sniffed the residual smell in the air hard, and replied: "Lao Zhu, what you said is right, this bone is the leg bone of the human race, and the smell of blood on it is quite fresh, the owner of the leg bone should have just died, otherwise there would not be such a fresh fishy smell." ”

Since he had just died, the owner of the leg bone in front of him was obviously not a corpse buried in the grave, but was very likely to be someone who came to the grave.

Wukong grinned and scared off the wild dogs, turned his head and saw Sha Ranlan and Zhu Ganglie babbling around a human leg bone, and shouted angrily: "Pig head, what you said about Shen Shi has something to do, shouldn't he be the one who led Uncle Sun to see these graves." ”

Zhu Ganglie was studying the information that could be obtained from the leg bone with Sha Langlan, and when he heard Wukong's shouting, he had to smile bitterly: "Wukong, you shouldn't forget what you said in the palace before." ”

Wukong scratched his head and said, "In the palace, what did I say, Uncle Sun?" Looking at the appearance full of question marks, it was obvious that he had forgotten what he said in the palace.

Sha Langlan was a little dumbfounded, and reminded: "Dead monkey, we went to the banquet in the palace before, didn't the king want Jin Cicada to replace him as the undead of the mass grave?

After he said this, Wukong remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and glanced around and said, "Is this what kind of mass grave this place is?"

Sha Langlan was completely defeated by Wukong, and he didn't even bother to speak, he just stretched out his finger and pointed to the graves all over the mountains, the meaning was quite clear, if such a messy grave was not a mass grave, what place could be called a mass grave.

almost dropped the sentence "Dead monkey, are you blind!"

Wukong only noticed the graves all over the mountains at this time, and scratched his head a little embarrassed, showing a rare trace of shame, but this trace of shame came and went quickly, just a moment of kung fu Wukong eased up and shouted: "Eh, stinky fish, this place is wrong?"

Sha Ranlan thought he was going to play tricks, and said angrily: "What's wrong, dead monkey, don't you think that there is a stone tablet engraved with the words "mass grave" on this mass grave." ”

Wukong pouted and said: "Why can't you set up a sign, isn't the bottomless pit we have been to before just set up a big archway outside the hole, don't you really think there is something wrong with this stinky fish?"

Sha Langlan saw that Wukong's appearance didn't look like a joke, but he really turned his head and looked around carefully, but except for countless grave bags and paper money incense ashes all over the ground, he didn't see any dazzling existence, let alone feel anything strange, and was about to ask Wukong if he was joking with him.

Zhu Ganglie suddenly spoke: "Wukong is right, there is indeed something wrong with Lao Sha's messy grave. ”

When Sha Langlan heard that even Zhu Ganglie said this, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, could it be that there is something strange about this place, but he can't see any flaws in it, and he can't help but set his eyes on the golden cicada.

But seeing that Jin Chanzi also had a solemn look on his face, he naturally found something like this, it seems that he is the only one who has not noticed, and he really feels that he has lost points if he wants to ask, and he doesn't know how to speak.

Zhu Ganglie seemed to notice Sha Langlan's embarrassment, and prompted: "Lao Sha, do you still remember, what did the king of Zhu Kingdom do when he was in the palace before, let Jin Chan and us do it?"

Sha Langlan naturally remembered this, and replied: "Isn't it that you said that the golden cicada can surpass the undead, and the king said that the yin qi on the mass grave is too heavy, and the resentful spirits are haunting......"

When he said this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he finally understood that there was something wrong with this chaotic wind gang, that is, they had been here for so long, and they didn't even feel the so-called yin qi, let alone encounter the resentful spirits and evil ghosts that were causing trouble.

However, when he thought of the leg bone of the human race just now, he said: "Old Zhu, you and the dead monkey think this mass grave is strange, maybe it's because there are no resentful spirits and ghosts in this place." ”

Wukong yawned and said: "It's not because of this, when we had dinner in the palace before, King Narauszi said that there were evil spirits in the mass grave, Uncle Sun said that this mass grave is wrong, just because this place is not to mention ghosts, Uncle Sun feels that even the yin qi is pitiful." ”

Zhu Ganglie also echoed: "Wukong is right, this mass grave is indeed very different from what the king of Tianzhu Kingdom described. ”

However, Sha Langlan didn't agree with this statement, and said: "Old Zhu, if you want me to say, we have all been fooled by the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, and it is very likely that there are no resentful spirits and evil ghosts on this mass grave." ”

"As for the people who disappeared here in Tianzhu Kingdom, in my opinion, they were not killed by evil ghosts at all, most of them were eaten by the wild beasts gathered in this area, and there were no bones left, and these foolish people couldn't find the corpses, so they thought of the ghosts, and the haunting that the king of Tianzhu Kingdom said was likely to be such a thing. ”

It stands to reason that Sha Langlan's words are also reasonable, after all, they had just seen wild dogs gnawing on the corpses of the human race, and those ghosts and monsters circulating among the Western Brahmins only said that there was no real evidence at all.

Who knew that after listening to his words, Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said: "Lao Sha, even if it is really as you just said, the missing people in the Western Brahmins were not killed by evil spirits, but swallowed by the beasts in this area, there is still something wrong with this mass grave. ”

Sha Langlan didn't know why, and asked, "What do you mean by this, Lao Zhu, is there anything wrong?"

Zhu Ganglie looked around and said, "Lao Sha, don't you think there is a little bit of yin qi here?"

However, it is said that Sha Langlan's spiritual sense is extremely sensitive to bloody qi, but his sense of this kind of yin qi is much duller, and he can only feel that this place is not as cold as he imagined, but the specific amount of yin qi is not clear.

However, since the news of ghosts haunting the mass graves may be false, it is normal to have less yin qi.

But when he said what he thought in his heart, this time without waiting for Zhu Ganglie to answer, the golden cicada on the side snorted coldly and revealed the mystery and said: "It has nothing to do with the rumors in those Western Brahmins, the really strange thing is that this mass grave is used as a place for burial corpses, and the yin qi is too little." ”

For this kind of thing, Jin Cicada, as a monk with the root of the Miao Hongzheng Eight Classics, is naturally the most vocal, and even he said that there is little yin in this place, which shows that the yin energy here is really less bizarre.

Zhu Ganglie didn't seem to understand the sand yet, and then explained: "Lao Sha, you have also seen the situation of this mass grave, just the graves we saw all the way, there are a few and nearly 10,000, so many corpses are gathered, and there will definitely be a large amount of yin qi, which has nothing to do with whether there are resentful spirits and evil ghosts, but we have just walked all the way, but Jin Cicada and I found that the yin qi in this mass grave is really a little bizarre, and it doesn't look like a real burial place at all." ”

At this time, Wukong also spoke: "Uncle Sun also thinks it is strange, to say that this place is full of dead people, and the yin qi should be thicker no matter what, but in fact, it is lighter than the yin qi in many places in the West Brahmin City, you say it is strange." ”

However, when he said this, he suddenly changed his words and said: "Pig head, not to mention that this mass grave is weird, my grandson was in the palace before, but I told the emperor Lao'er that I want to compete with those three national teachers here, I think the emperor Lao'er is not necessarily here at the moment, tell those national teachers, why did we come here now?"

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said, "Wukong, since it's a gambling fight, are you really willing to lose to those three national teachers in a few days?"

Wukong said angrily: "What do you say about the pig head, whoever told you that we will lose in a certain way, since I am gambling with the other party, my grandson naturally hopes to win a big victory." ”

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "That's right, those three national teachers have lived in the Western Brahmin for many days, and they want to know the situation in this mass grave well, if we don't take a look at the situation first, wouldn't we lose one percent before we started, so I want to take advantage of today's nothing, let's come to the mass grave first to see, and it will really save the time to gamble." ”

As soon as Wukong heard that Zhu Ganglie had this idea, he immediately gave Zhu Ganglie a thumbs up and praised: "If you don't say it, it's still a pig's head, you have a brain, why didn't I think of this kind of thing before, if it weren't for your reminder, when I really compare it with those national teachers after a while, I don't know if I really want to make a mistake." ”