"Calling Master a pervert, unfaithful, unjust and unfilial!"
After walking to the top of a mound, they suddenly discovered that there was a stone tablet standing on the top of the mound.
"What is this?" Hong Qigong stopped and studied the stone tablet carefully.
Ye Wudao also hurriedly stepped forward and saw that it was covered with crooked characters, and he didn't know what they were.
Ye Wudao is also proficient in several foreign languages, but the characters on the stone tablet are not from any country that Ye Wudao knows.
Ye Wudao said: "Hong Qigong, you are well-informed, do you know these words?"
Hong Qigong said: "Who told you that these must be words? Maybe they are symbols endowed with special meanings?"
Ye Wudao: "What do you mean?"
Hong Qigong: "For example... Taoist talisman seal script."
oh?
Ye Wudao said: "You mean, this stone tablet may be some kind of suppressive object?"
Hong Qigong nodded: "That's right."
Ye Wudao: "Then what is it suppressing?"
Hong Qigong shook his head: "I don't know about that."
Xu Ling'er said: "Xiaoye, I think this stone tablet may be a tombstone."
tombstone?
Ye Wudao and Hong Qigong looked at Xu Ling'er: "Why do you think this is a tombstone? If he is a tombstone, what about the tomb?"
Xu Ling'er: "The small mound we are on is the tomb."
Ye Wudao and Hong Qigong were shocked by Xu Ling'er's words.
They realized that what Xu Ling'er said might be true.
These mounds may actually be tombs.
This stone tablet also looks very much like a tombstone.
This mound is indeed small compared to a large mountain, but compared to a tomb, it is not too big at all.
What is buried under such a large tomb?
The two of them were in shock when a dark shadow suddenly flew out of the tombstone and flew towards Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong patted the black shadow away.
The black shadow turned into puffs of black smoke, instantly covering Hong Qigong.
Hong Qigong was unable to defend himself, and the black smoke instantly penetrated into Hong Qigong's body.
"Fuck!" Hong Qigong was furious: "Death Qi, it's actually Death Qi."
"What the hell was that thing just now? It's actually made of death energy."
Ye Wudao: "Hurry up and sit down and meditate to force out the death energy from your body."
Hong Qigong cursed and sat down, using his energy to force out his life force.
Ye Wudao guessed: "Could the life form composed of death energy be a ghost?"
It's the undead!
The divine bone, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.
Ye Wudao asked curiously: "What is the undead?"
Shengu said: "I don't remember the details clearly, but one or two of these undead spirits are not a big threat, but if they are in groups, no matter how powerful the other party is, the death energy of the undead spirits can easily corrode the other party.
"
"I still vaguely remember that people are very taboo about killing spirits, and they won't kill them if they can."
Why?
Ye Wudao asked.
Divine Bone: "I don't know, my memory about the undead is very vague."
"I still remember that this undead spirit seems to have been suppressed underground and can only get out through a few passages."
"There may be an undead passage near here."
Ye Wudao nodded: "In that case, this undead spirit should be provoked as little as possible."
It took Hong Qigong five or six minutes to finally force the death energy out of his body.
As a result, before he could take a breath, two more undead spirits emerged from the stone tablet.
Seeing the dead spirit, Hong Qigong became angry.
"Mom, if I'm not wrong, the death energy in this world is your contribution. It makes me use all my energy to resist the death energy all the time. I will kill you!"
After speaking, Hong Qigong struck out with two palms, and the two undead souls collapsed on the spot.
Ye Wudao wanted to shout but it was too late.
After the undead soul collapsed, it turned into a large amount of death energy and rushed towards Hong Qigong.