Looking around, the endless ghost tongue flower field is like a nightmare existence.
When an individual can kill everyone present in groups, even if it has not truly revealed its hideous side, it is enough to make people frightened and their thinking is confused.
Not to mention, the ghost tongue seemed to have some abnormal movement at this time.
Mr. Li drew his sword and walked in front. He had just experienced the death of a man in glasses, and even the disappearance of his old friend Uncle Zhang, who said he was missing. In fact, he could basically confirm the death.
He thought that Uncle Zhang was not able to compete with a ghost jumping in the timeline.
His heart was actually in chaos, and no one would have no feelings, even a veteran tomb robber.
Mr. Li was careful of the dormant bone vine under his feet and walked towards the shaking ghost tongue. Just when it was almost over, Yu Xing suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."
Mr. Li looked back and saw that San had followed him at some point, but he didn't hear any sound.
Yu Xing curled his lips. He saw that Mr. Li was in a bad condition and gently pushed him back: "Mr. Li, I'll do it, you go back."
Mr. Li raised his eyebrows. When did he be protected by the juniors?
OK, a lot of times.
The younger generations are so powerful now. There are many geniuses in their tomb robbers’ families, each of which is the pillar of the future.
"What did you find?"
Hearing Mr. Li’s question, Yu Xing glanced at Carlos, and the latter immediately understood and pulled Mr. Li back to the safe platform: "Just let San come, I'm going to tell you, this guy is not a simple painter."
Mr. Li suddenly thought a lot from Carlos's words. Why? This kid is also very thoughtful. He came from the coffin village on purpose to hide his identity?
I was thinking too much, but no one explained it to Mr. Li, so Mr. Li couldn't help but think too much.
In addition, his eyes looked at Carlos differently. San is a fake newbie. Carlos looks so familiar with San, and I am afraid he is also a person who has been making arrangements since the beginning.
Yu Xing just wanted Mr. Li to stand far away, because Yi Qingpiao was on his head just now and said to him: "This brother will take another step forward and face the head of his old friend. Do you think he will accidentally step on the bone vine because of a moment of shock?"
Is Uncle Zhang's head?
Yu Xing showed an unexpected expression. Unika was a ghost, and Uncle Zhang really had no hope of survival, because judging from their every move, Uncle Zhang trusted Unika very much and even regarded her as his sister.
If it was Unika, then Uncle Zhang would probably be killed without any warning.
He sighed, and Tang Dao reached under the ghost's tongue and picked it decisively.
Before the ghost tongue could react, it was cut off by its roots. What's even more amazing is that Yu Xing had a delicate force and dragged the bottom of the flower to the clearing where Mr. Li, Carlos and Lin stood, without even a trace of the bone vine.
The white flowers withered instantly, and the naked eye could see that from holy and noble pure white turned into dirty and dry brown-yellow, and were tattered, like a dry claw.
It fell on the ground, silently.
"good!"
“So strong.”
Mr. Li and Lin couldn't help but sigh. This skill of using a knife may have been perfected. This is the first time that San has shown his strength in front of them.
"No wonder I don't want to take Qingmengjing. It turns out that there is another knife." Yi Qing teased and floated down to look at the blade of Ranxue Tang's sword. "It's really very sharp, it's a good knife. However, this knife is too fierce and lacks spiritual energy."
Yu Xing put his knife in his eyes and looked at him: "There is too much spiritual energy in the world, which makes you a crazy person like you."
His voice was low, and Mr. Li and others couldn't hear it clearly.
Yiqing shook the fan and said with a smile: "No, there is me first, then this dagger."
Yu Xing was too lazy to argue with Yi Qing about whether there was a chicken or an egg first. His eyes were at the bottom of the ghost tongue just now. There was half of the head wrapped in bone vines, and the flesh was blurred. The other half had already sunk into the soil and was used as nourishment for the ghost tongue.
Even if only half of his head is left, judging from his wide eyes and wide open mouth, it is easy to recognize his identity.
Yu Xing glanced at Mr. Li: "It's Uncle Zhang."
Mr. Li's face turned pale, and a kind of sadness surged in his heart.
"I guessed it." He closed his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow all his emotions back into his stomach. "Just now, this ghost tongue was absorbed... and absorbed Lao Zhang and had nutrition, and began to get out of the mute state and learn from us to speak, right?"
"Maybe." Yu Xing shrugged, "We must leave here as soon as possible. These ghost tongues will not continue to remain silent for too long."
Mr. Li nodded.
He sighed, "First of all, we have to find a way to leave."
To leave, it seems that we have to solve this large flower field first.
Lin: "These flowers should not be fire-proof."
Is it OK to burn it in one hand?
This proposal was denied by Mr. Li. Not to mention whether the flowers in the distance would emit pink poisonous mist in advance when they felt the danger of the flames, just say that this bone vine... the bone vine is hot.
The fire was so ignited, and the bone vines were all crazy. They definitely died faster than the ghost tongue.
Mr. Li wanted to ask San to try to pick the ghost tongues away one by one, but he quickly scolded himself: "It's really a lard that makes me feel confused."
This is not possible, and that is not possible. Too many ways have been denied, and the balance in Mr. Li's heart gradually turned to another possibility.
Carlos said: "I don't know where the end of this large flower field is, I prefer this to be a trick."
"That's right, I'm worthy of being a magician, and I'm really very keen in this regard." Mr. Li just thought of this. He used his experience to look at Uncle Zhang's head and gritted his teeth. "The real way should be hidden under a certain mechanism. Through the mechanism, we can reach another tomb. Of course, if we find the wrong mechanism... it will probably be the same as glasses."
Death miserably.
"I want to know... If there is no Feng Shui master like Lin, and you are the only one, how do you judge which mechanism is real and which mechanism is fake?" Yu Xing asked in the flowers.
"Ha, you can't learn the skills of tomb robbers." Mr. Li took out a few candles and walked towards the stone wall next to him, "Look for the mechanism first, I'll find it. I'll show you how the original tomb robbers robbed tombs alive."
The ground of the platform is bumpy, leaving many traces of erosion from years, and perhaps a little clear mark of mechanism at the beginning is blurred.
It undoubtedly created greater problems for future generations.
Yu Xing walked back to the platform. If there was an organization, it must be on the platform. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome for the demons to enter and exit once.
He gently stroked the stone wall with his finger-exposed gloves, feeling the direction of the texture.
He found that there were faint water patterns on the stone wall. This place was a long time ago, and it should have been a piece of water, but it had dried up when the tomb palace was built in the demon path.
Yi Qing circled around here and there, and his transparent figure floated on the ghost's tongue without any contact, as if he had turned into a real non-substantial ghost. You should know that the saurying ghost was transformed into a corpse and should have a physical body, but the powerful force made him violate the scientific theorem.
He acted too leisurely, and Yu Xing sneered and took off the personality mask from Xiu Qingmengjing.
Yiqing's pupils shrank, and before he could object, his figure disappeared instantly.
About a minute later, he took out the dagger again. Yiqing rubbed it for more than ten seconds before coming out, and circled around Yu Xing, who was not squinting: "Do you have any objections to me?"
Yu Xing turned to look at his teammates and found that there was a distance between them. Then he replied: "I have a lot of opinions."
"I haven't had any objections to you yet, you've started to mess with me first." Yiqing was angry, although this indignation was somewhat of a pretentious element, "Who made me sleepy in the small dagger for so long?"
Yu Xing said, "Oh? Is it boring inside?"
Yiqing said the most boring words: "That's natural. You can only look at the fog and bamboo every day, and then look at the unchanging decorations in my small building."
"I thought," Yu Xing ruled out the possibility of an institution in the place in front of him. When he walked to another place, the carelessness in his voice brought some dangerous signals in his heart, "The system will chat with you."
Yiqing put away the fan and chuckled: "Who told you that the system is so busy every day, will he come to chat with me a small contract ghost?"
"At this time, I called myself a small contract ghost." Yu Xing finally turned his head and stared at him, "The flaw you exposed yourself. If the system did not inform you of my itinerary, how could you know that Uncle Zhang and Mr. Li are old friends as soon as you came out? Why? The business of shooting Qinggui also includes fortune telling?"
Yiqing: "..."
"Oh, it's exposed~"
"So, don't betray me, there is someone to help you relieve your boredom." Yu Xing turned around and touched a pattern on the stone wall. "If you want to monitor me, monitor me well. I would rather not have to take Qingmengjing for annoyance. You said, I have another knife."
"Do you know the system wants to monitor you?" Yi Qing was not at all conscious of being exposed. In other words, if Yu Xing really could make the system helpless, it would be a rare interesting thing for him, so he would not be embarrassed.
Yu Xing: "Nonsense, and I asked you for your consent when I wanted to close the offerings, so don't want me to feel guilty and let you give me a sigh."
"Tsk." Yi Qing narrowed his dark blue eyes, and a dangerous aura spread out, "Yu Xing, you are really not afraid of me. I am too friendly to you to think I am a kind ghost?"
The momentum spread, and the three people who were exploring the first place were slammed into a chill, looking around in shock and suspicion, thinking that another ghost was about to attack.
"I'm the same attitude when you whip me every day." Yu Xing was not fooled at all. He knew that Yi Qing could not hurt him, and at most he could enjoy his mouth.
But Yu Xing didn't even want to let Yi Qingguo talk. He was unhappy: "Either help or be quiet and don't affect me."
"If you have something to help, be polite, just be this attitude." Yi Qing snorted coldly, withdrew his momentum, but he still smiled, "Because you know that I was monitoring you but didn't ask me to question me, I forgive you once."
If there is anything to question, Yu Xing could imagine Yiqing's attitude towards the system.
If this is not the case, would he let Yiqing look at him?
"Finished!"
Just as the two seemed meaningless but were actually chatting tentatively, a burst of cry came from Mr. Li.
Yu Xing gave up the stone wall in front of him and went there: "Have you found it?"
Carlos pointed at Mr. Li: "Mr. Li found it."
I saw Mr. Li holding a candle in his hand, and tears kept flowing down his hands.
The hot liquid contacted the skin, and Mr. Li didn't frown, as if his hands were no longer afraid of this temperature.
He stretched the candle in front of the stone wall, and the candle flames were shaking constantly, a bit like the torch that Yu Xing saw in the room of the head wall.
Is this proof of the attack of Yin Qi?
Mr. Li vaguely found that the three "young people" were a little confused, so he cleared his throat: "This is a method passed down before. If there is a dark room, the candle flame will shake."
Lin, who studied geography, interrupted: "Because the air pressure is different?"
"No, the concentration of the Yin Qi ghost energy is different." Mr. Li said, "The ghost energy in the main tomb and the side tomb room must be different. We use this method to test whether the next location belongs to another space. Generally, if you can find this place, it means you have found the right path."
"Can a candle shine on the ghostly spirit?" Yu Xing frowned.
The air pressure Lin said is understandable, but if it is really a yin energy and ghost energy, why can it be illuminated by a candle? Isn’t it more convenient to use a lighter?
"Yes, candles are psychic and can detect ghost energy keenly, so we should light more candles, like this--" Before Mr. Li finished speaking, Yu Xing had already put Tang Dao on Mr. Li's neck.
Lin was stunned. Just as he was about to stop him, he was pulled by Carlos, who was also stunned but soon reacted: "This is not Mr. Li!"
"Cannons are indeed spiritual, but they are also a medium for attracting ghosts." Yu Xing said, holding the Xiuqingmengjing in his other hand and cutting the burning candle. "Cannons do not have the ability to detect ghosts. On the contrary, they can stabilize ghosts, so you just came here and need to light a candle to stabilize yourself."
"Is it right? Mr. Li on another timeline."
Lin's pupils shrank: "Has Mr. Li been replaced?"
Carlos looked at Lin calmly, and confirmed that Lin had not been replaced. Then he explained: "Yes, he was replaced. I'm urging us to light more candles here. Haha, you know, when San and I were in the coffin village, we were deeply impressed by the candles and wanted to make a fuss about the candles... I really found the wrong person~"
The living dead people in the coffin village each hold a candle, and at night they also need candles to stabilize their "normal" appearance. Once they leave the candles, they will be revealed and become ghost villagers holding long swords and axes.
Say candles can detect ghosts?
It’s impossible to cheat on ghosts.
Mr. Li didn't expect that he would expose himself in one word. His candle was extinguished by Yu Xing, and his whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of haze, and his skin was faintly bluish gray.
"Good, the younger generation is getting better and better now." He grinned, his mouth wide open. Yu Xing and him were facing each other and happened to see Uncle Zhang's dark eyes in Mr. Li's mouth.