Chapter 100 The Twenty-Four Mountains Break the Ground

This is even more exaggerated than the tomb robbery notes, how can there be a break from food as soon as you come in, so that people can walk three or five laps, pounce on a group of demons and monsters, and then fight bloodily, and finally fall to the ground!

I muttered to myself, depressed.

As I held my breath, the white flowers that had grown from the corpse's blood were more than a meter tall and still growing, their white branches as pink as lotus roots.

But I know that this is definitely not a lotus root, maybe some kind of alien monster.

In less than ten breaths, a strange scene happened again, and the white flowers that grew wildly in the blood of the corpse suddenly swelled, originally only the size of a fist, but at this time it reached about three meters.

Just as I was inducing the aura to sacrifice the dragon slaying knife, the flower bone that had swelled to three meters suddenly burst open, and a terrifying creature with only a row of teeth on its face came out.

The fine fangs, short limbs, and swarthy and shriveled body make me wonder if this thing is the alien in the movie!

Statue of Tynyima!

I watched it disgusting and wanted to throw up.

The person who planted this kind of mechanism is definitely a pervert.

I was so angry that if I held it back at this time, I would be finished.

Before I could get ready, the four-legged monster lunged at me with a scream.

The dragon slashing knife swirled and slashed, and in the blink of an eye my hands were covered with the slime from the monster's mouth, and I vomited all my breakfast in disgust.

Vomit~~~

Just as I turned around, a humanoid puppet crawled up behind me.

The puppet's face can no longer be seen clearly, it has lost its original color in the long river of history, at this time only dark red blood is stained all over the body, and the rotten joints of the left leg are no longer able to walk normally, but it is still quite straight, and the weapon in its hand made of animal bones exudes the coldness of the skull.

Swish.

An afterimage flew past me, and I whirled my body and gasped.

I'm almost here.

After inhaling, my head instantly made a fluttering reaction, thinking that I was poisoned, but I found that the previous smell had disappeared, or maybe this flower poison did not work for me.

A flying leg kicks the puppet down.

Anything that is evil is afraid of something that is pure yang.

I didn't dare to deal with these two ugly guys, so I put away the dragon slaying knife and sent a thunderbolt to the puppet.

After the puppet threw the weapon in his hand, it was instantly ignited by the thunder fire I induced, and the white smoke turned into ashes.

I tried to do the same with the four-legged monster, but it didn't work.

Thunder and fire couldn't hurt it in the slightest, and it made me wonder if I had made the wrong finger!

I had to sacrifice the dragon slaying knife again and fight it head-on.

Every time the four-legged monster is slashed by me, it will jump into the corpse's blood and soak it for a while, and then it will come back to life with full blood, and it will not kill it at all.

It's not the way to go!

I looked at the four-legged monster that had once again jumped into the blood of the corpse, and my mind was eager to think of a way to deal with it.

This thing is born because of the flower, the flower belongs to the wood, and it is alive when it encounters water, if it is filled with the true yang qi in the blood and water, it is not just right to restrain its body from absorbing the wood qi to recover.

With this in mind, I unbuttoned my pants and on the corpse's blood.

In this bubble of urine, I added a little bit of true yang energy.

A strange scene happened, my urine actually boiled and tumbled after touching the corpse's blood due to the addition of true yang qi.

The four-legged monster screamed, sank into the blood, and never climbed up again.

I was a little speechless, if I hadn't mastered the principles of the five elements of yin and yang, the first level would have been consumed to death.

Walking towards Song Siqi and Song Zhishan, I squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on their mouths, and I didn't dare to guarantee that they would wake up.

Fortunately, my blood is omnipotent.

Song Zhishan was shocked, and after listening to my description, he even suspected that this tomb was not their Song family, since it was a living tomb, why didn't even the descendants of their Song family let it go.

I explained that thieves have vast magical powers, and it is inevitable to buy off the descendants of the Song family, and in the long course of history, there will always be scum in a family. There are many people who have lost their ancestral wealth overnight.

When he said this, he was relieved.

The stone disc shook slightly, and then rotated again.

This time the rotation time is a bit long, not only does it rotate, but it seems to be sinking.

I roughly estimated that the depth at this time was about fifteen meters underground.

For an ordinary tomb, this is already the extreme.

Few people bury their ancestors so deeply.

In Feng Shui, the depth of the foundation dug at the time of burial is calculated, not as deep as you want.

The Zhang family has a manuscript about the depth of burial, which is called the depth of the twenty-four mountains.

The twenty-four mountains refer to Hai Ren Zi Gui, Yin Jia Mao B, Si Bingwu Ding, Shen Geng Youxin, and Chen Xu Chouwei.

Buried on different hills, the time and depth of the burial are different, which must be combined with the five elements of the deceased, and the final depth and shallow size can be determined after calculation.

The depth of burial is not the same as that of an unnatural death.

In general, the depth of the coffin burial is about the position where the head and neck of the deceased are level with the ground when they sit up from the coffin.

Because the dead also absorb yang energy.

If you bury it too deeply, you will hold back a lot of resentment.

If the resentment does not dissipate, the family will be restless.

The stone plate finally stopped, and with the experience of the previous car, Song Siqi and Song Zhishan were more nervous, and they both looked at me quietly before I let them out.

I pointed to the gap in the stone plate and said, "There are heavy corpses here, there may be zombies, you must be careful." ”

Song Zhishan took out a flashlight and two daggers from his coat pocket.

I didn't answer, he gave Song Siqi a handful, and kept a handful for himself.

Night vision is only relative to ordinary people, in the dusty underground tomb for thousands of years, still unable to see, fortunately, Song Zhishan was prepared, and took out three pistols and three flashlights from his backpack.

This time I took it.

What I didn't expect was that Song Siqi was more proficient in holding the gun than her father.

After turning through the stone disc and aligning the gap, I was the first to walk in.

On the stone wall of the entrance, there are several ancient characters written on the Song family's ban on entering.

I looked at Song Zhishan and Song Siqi.

The two of them gave me mixed looks.

"That's the case, we have to be disobedient once, Song Zu has a spirit in the sky, so he shouldn't blame me and Siqi. With that, he stepped into the cave first.

I then followed in, but I didn't see Song Siqi and his father, but saw the stone room densely packed, one by one coffins. There are more than 100 of them.

Instant numbness in the scalp.

Just as I was about to call out to Song Siqi, a hand reached out from behind my back and covered my mouth. "Don't make a sound. ”

As soon as I heard the sound, my back immediately got wet.

What for it!

Isn't she dead?

"Are you a human or a ghost?" I asked sharply, and although I am not afraid of ghosts, I am afraid of monsters that are not human or ghosts.

"Nonsense, people, of course. "The little daughter of the Lin family, Lin Hao, let go of me.

"You're not dead?" I couldn't believe what the hell the Lin family was doing.

Lin Hao glanced at me, she was not pretty, but she had an arrogant and uninhibited wildness all over her body. "I did die, but the Xiong family brought me back to life. ”

"Why are you here?" I became vigilant, since it was the Xiong family who saved her, then she must die for the Xiong family.

"Master Xiong asked me to fetch something. Lin Hao jumped on a few coffins and quickly moved to the side.

I sent the gods to follow, Song Siqi is with her father, and there should be no accident for the time being.