The following records of the Holy Guard are how the ghosts sneaked into the Central Plains and how they established a meat and vegetable garden in Baigu Mountain.
After reading it, Long Chen roughly knew the whereabouts of the ghost fetus in the past 200 years.
"There is no record of what skills Long Yuan practiced."
After Long Chen finished reading, he still couldn't find how Long Yuan's cultivation suddenly increased so much.
"There is no record of the secrets of the ghost clan."
Unable to find the techniques practiced by Long Yuan, Long Chen wanted to find some records about the secrets of the ghost clan, such as the origin of the ghost clan.
But it was not found either.
But think about it, as a wet nurse, the Holy Guard would not record these things on the bamboo slips.
Putting down the bamboo slips, Long Chen wanted to find a way to practice.
The Ghost Pulse Technique obtained from Yu Fuguo was incomplete, and it was up to Long Chen himself to understand it before he could use the virtualization skill.
Long Chen wanted to obtain the complete technique to improve his cultivation level.
Long Chen searched the study carefully, turned over the room, and finally found two volumes of jade.
Different from ordinary bamboo slips, these are made of white jade sheets with words engraved on them.
"Is this the writing of the ghost tribe?"
The writing on the bamboo slips just now is similar to the writing in the Central Plains. Although the writing style of some words has changed, it can be understood.
The words on the jade album are completely incomprehensible.
Long Chen was overjoyed, and the fact that he couldn't understand it meant that the exercises on this jade book were not simple.
After carefully collecting the jade album, Long Chen searched the room carefully and found a lot of jewelry.
The jewelry was of no use now, so Long Chen threw it aside.
Returning to the room outside, Long Chen lifted up the mattress and found a bed made of stone underneath.
Long Chen knocked, and there was a hollow echo under the pillow.
Looking around carefully, Long Chen saw that the lampstand next to him was very delicately made.
There are luminous pearls in the room, so why do we need a lampstand?
There is no three hundred taels of silver here.
I reached out and pulled gently, but there was no response from the lampstand.
If you can't pull it, turn it around.
The lampstand turned, and a dark grid slowly appeared at the head of the bed.
Long Chen returned to the bedside, and there was a rectangular box placed in the hidden compartment.
Long Chen did not reach out to take it, but found a hook and gently pulled out the box.
The box is made of gold. When you open the box, there is a green sword, four feet in length, with a skull on the hilt.
Long Chen picked up the long sword and felt a chill coming from him.
The Holy Guard hid it so tightly, it must be a sword.
Long Chen put away his sword, tied up the box, and carried it behind his back.
Taking out the fire fold, Long Chen lit the bedding and burned the bamboo slips and other things.
Returning to the room with the coffin, Long Chen paused for a moment.
He took off the box on his back, took out the blue skull sword, and slashed it at the coffin.
The coffin was split open, but the skull sword was intact.
"Sharp enough, but that's all?"
The weapons hidden by the holy guards cannot be just sharp.
See you later.
Long Chen put away the skull sword and walked out of the cave.
The fire on the west side is more obvious, and it must be burning more intensely.
Long Chen ignored the west side and flew to the south side with his things on his back, where the sheep crowded together to rest.
During the day, I promised two herdsmen to retrieve the sheep, but I couldn't say no, but the sheep were already asleep.
Forget it, go back and give them some money as compensation.
The mountain to the west began to burn, possibly because the fire in the cave spread to the mountain.
Long Chen ignored it and allowed the mountain fire to spread.
It's best to burn all of Bone Mountain.
Back at the col, Gan Xin and Mo Lin immediately came out to greet him.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Mo Lin asked eagerly.
When Gan Xin returned to the col just now, he had many injuries on his body, and Mo Lin was worried that Long Chen was also injured.
Long Chen said: "I'm fine, how is Gan Xin?"
Gan Xin chuckled and said, "It's not bad, I won't die."
Seeing the fire burning in Baigu Mountain, Gan Xin asked: "Did the Holy Guard kill him?"
Long Chen nodded and said: "Kill her, she is a woman, the wet nurse of a ghost fetus."
Gan Xin and Mo Lin were shocked at the same time. There was actually a wet nurse with a ghost fetus in the White Bone Mountain?
Gan Xin asked: "How is your cultivation?"
Long Chen said: "It's very difficult, real masters. Fortunately, you didn't go there last time. If you meet her, you will all die."
Gan Xin and Mo Lin felt their bodies tremble. There were actually real masters in White Bone Mountain.
If they had sneaked into the Bone Mountain last time, they might not have been able to get out.
“Fortunately I didn’t go”
Gan Xin wiped his hands with cold sweat.
Fortunately, I was alert at the time and did not risk entering, otherwise I would have died without a complete body.
Mo Lin was also glad that he was timid in the first place. If he had gone in bravely, he might have become a blood slave now, being nailed to a chair and drawing blood. That would be worse than death.
Long Chen said: "Okay, the matter is settled, I will take the first step, and you will take the two of them back to the capital."
"After you return to Yanmen Pass, meet me in Linhu City as soon as possible."
Two men were squatting on the ground next to them. When they saw Long Chen coming back, they were a little scared.
The hell world like White Bone Mountain was actually burned down by Long Chen. Such people are equally terrifying.
"clear."
Mo Lin responded immediately.
Long Chen said to the two men: "You two, I will take the first step. They will take you back to the capital. Don't be afraid."
The two people immediately kowtowed to Long Chen and said, "Thank you so much, King Wu."
Long Chen immediately helped the two of them up and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. I am the King Wu of Great Zhou. It is my duty to save you. You will be able to go home soon."
The two of them were so moved that they couldn't help crying.
Long Chen looked around and asked: "Where are those two herdsmen?"
Mo Lin smiled helplessly and said: "They waited until dark and saw the fire coming out of White Bone Mountain. They were scared and ran away. They said that the gods were angry."
Long Chen was planning to give them some money, but he didn't expect them to run away.
"Then forget it, I'll leave first."
Long Chen got on his horse, took two more horses, and immediately ran south.
The White Bone Mountain was burned down, and Long Chen didn't know if anyone would give Gui Ti a message, so he had to rush back to Linhu City at full speed.
After Long Chen left, Gan Xin gave two men a horse each, and four men six horses, and slowly headed south.
After walking for more than a day, I met Feng He.
"Where are my lords? Who are they?"
Feng He didn't see Long Chen, and his heart skipped a beat.
Gan Xin said: "My lord, please go back first. These two were rescued from White Bone Mountain and are people from the capital."
Feng He breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Long Chen, everything would be over.
"We are done and can go back."
Feng He felt relieved that the mission of several months was finally over.
Mo Lin said: "Your Excellency has said that after we return to Yanmen Pass, we should immediately go to Linhu City to join forces. There is still a fierce battle there."
There are not too many experts. Linhu City is still facing off against the ghosts and needs manpower.
Gan Xin and Mo Lin's cultivation levels were very high, only worse than Long Chen and the Empress. Di Luoxi's and Emperor Lingyi's cultivation levels were not as good as them.
Having them on the front line is a big help.
Feng He is the commander of the West Factory, and he is also responsible for the intelligence collection of the army.
"Then let's go."
Feng He set off on his own and led the caravan back.
