Zheng Ming and Liu Zhe had been whispering to each other before. How could Gu Zuo, who was so shrewd, not guess what the other party said?
After meeting in Duyuan Valley, Zheng Ming held a grudge against Gu Zuo because of Chongmei. Since he wanted to use Liu Zhe's hands to kill someone with a borrowed knife, Gu Zuo would naturally not sit back and wait to die.
"Then don't blame me for treating others the same way they treat you."
Isn’t it just killing someone with a borrowed knife? Who wouldn’t?
"Since the other party wants to keep me here, why not use this as an excuse to let Zheng Ming have a taste of being plotted against?"
With a plan in mind, Gu Zuo covered his chest, used his spiritual power to hit his chest, and spit out a large mouthful of blood again.
His face was pale and lifeless, he looked at Zheng Ming with a decadent look, gritted his teeth and said:
"This man attacked me with a fireball, causing me serious injuries. This breath was held in my heart, and I panicked. He relied on his own strength to be stronger than me, and he even mocked me along the way. I can meet Liu today.
Brother, I hope Brother Liu will make the decision for me. Otherwise, I’m afraid I won’t be able to accompany Brother Liu to deeper places in the Poison Abyss Valley.”
As a "vulnerable group", Gu Zuo asked Liu Zhe for help.
The last sentence that was similar to a threat was even more outrageous!
Liu Zhe is a direct disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, so it is impossible for him to snatch Gu Zona's ring directly in front of everyone. If this is the case, once the news leaks out, the Qiong Ling Sect will come looking for him.
Therefore, he needs to keep Gu Zuo by his side and look for suitable opportunities before he can do something dirty.
Liu Zhe's cold gaze moved to Zheng Ming. While applying pressure, his eyes seemed to say, 'I have wronged you.'
"Zheng Ming, as a core disciple of my Silver Moon Sect, injured a friend of Qiong Ling Sect. From a small perspective, this is bullying the weak. From a larger perspective, this is an attempt to drive a wedge between our two sects. I
Liu Zhe, as a closed disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, naturally has to replace the elder and teach him a lesson."
After saying that, a star map appeared behind Liu Zhe, which was a rising bright moon.
The power of the moonlight surged out along with the spiritual power. Liu Zhe strode towards Zheng Ming and slapped him twice.
The crisp sound of slaps spread out, making Gu Zuo feel very comfortable.
Zheng Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and endless anger burned in his heart. The Yan Lao in his body shouted anxiously, fearing that Zheng Ming would run away in this situation.
"Hold it! Hold it! Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river! Don't bully young people into poverty! You are not strong enough now, so you must hold back!"
Yan Lao kept trying to guide him, as anxious as a monkey. If his host died, as a parasitic spirit, he would also suffer heavy losses.
What's more important is that Zheng Ming doesn't even have the Burning Star realm, so Yan Lao can't possess him.
Zheng Ming knew that he could not resist. He was only a core disciple. Once he resisted, it would give Liu Zhe a legitimate reason to clean up the sect.
The suppressed anger made Zheng Ming's body tremble uncontrollably. Before the revenge was avenged, and his own strength was not enough, he had no choice but to endure.
Zheng Ming lowered his head and said with a forced smile: "Senior Brother Liu is right, it was my fault before, I apologize to Brother Gu!"
As he spoke, he bowed down and apologized to Gu Zuo.
Yan Lao inside him also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he was affected by the Heavenly Wrath Art, the hatred in his heart forced him to suppress his emotions.
"Brother Gu, are you still satisfied?" Liu Zhe asked.
Gu Zuo nodded, expressing that he was satisfied. He had no mercy because he knew that once he fell into Zheng Ming's hands, he would suffer much more torture than he did now.
Liu Zhe smiled in relief, the conflict was resolved, and he asked everyone in the Silver Moon Sect to continue moving forward at his own pace.
Zheng Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and followed closely behind him. The Silver Moon Sect disciples couldn't help but avoid him when they saw him.
The Poisonous Abyss Valley is filled with yin energy. As time goes by, it has traveled a long distance, and some people even heard a low whimpering sound.
No one spoke, only the sound of footsteps on the ground came from. Although there were many people and they were crowding around, they still could not let go of their hanging hearts.
Li Tianxing, who was walking behind everyone, found the right opportunity to grab Gu Zuo.
"Don't be deceived by a person's appearance. You must always be careful about Liu Zhe. He is very strong and not weaker than me."
Looking at Li Tianxing, whose face was full of vigilance and who carefully lowered his voice to remind him, Gu Zuo nodded and patted his shoulder to express that he would pay attention.
Being mistaken by everyone for being a weak and simple-minded rookie, Gu Zuo felt very happy.
He didn't know what kind of expressions these people would show the moment he showed his true strength.
"It's okay for me, but for you, when you enter the land of the Yin Coffin later, be careful to stick to your heart and don't lose your mind."
Gu Zuo looked solemn and reminded Li Tianxing.
"The place of the Yin Coffin?" Li Tianxing was a little confused because he had never heard of this term.
Gu Zuo answered:
"The surrounding Yin energy can no longer be simply described as 'rich', it has reached the standard of nourishing ghosts. Along the way, the faint whining sounds in the ears are ghosts causing trouble. If you guessed correctly, no
In the distance, there will be a mass grave, also known as the place of coffins."
Li Tianxing nodded, remembering Senior Brother Gu's words.
He really admired Gu Zuo's knowledge reserve. He could analyze the results based on just a few environmental characteristics.
The large group of people slowly penetrated deeper, and the whimpering sounds became more and more clear.
The wind is howling and ghosts are rampant.
People are terrified and unable to move forward.
The Silver Moon Sect disciple felt a chill on the back of his neck, looking around like a rabbit, fearing that a monster would fly towards him when he was not paying attention.
"So many coffins..."
Liu Zhe, the leader, couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw the scene in front of him.
Black coffins are inserted vertically into the soil, leaving half of them exposed to the air. At a glance, the entire area is estimated to be several kilometers, and they are densely packed with such vertical coffins.
"What a weird burial method... Aren't all the corpses inside turned into rice dumplings?"
Someone was whispering, which made everyone who was already frightened even more frightened when they thought that a mummy covered in mold might pop out of the coffin at any time.
Fear began to spread, grabbing everyone's throat.
Li Tianxing cast his gaze on Gu Zuo and couldn't help but ask: "Since Senior Brother Gu knows the place of Yin Coffin, he must also know this weird burial method, right?"
Gu Zuo is like a moving book, which contains all the knowledge about the tomb.
He knew a thing or two about vertical coffins, and explained to Li Tianxing: "Generally, vertical coffins are used to bury entire family members. This Yin Coffin land is vast. If it comes from one family... probably
The remains left behind after being executed by the Nine Clans."
The number of black coffins is at least tens of thousands, and ordinary small families may not have such a large number of people.
Moreover, Gu Zuo clearly felt that this was not as simple as burial.
The coffin used for vertical burial is usually a red coffin; the red coffin represents expelling evil spirits and removing filth, so that people can be saved soon after death and enter reincarnation to avoid suffering; while the black coffin is often used to raise ghosts, with black snake blood dripping around the coffin.
It specializes in absorbing Yin energy, so that the dead in the coffin cannot be transcended and become ghosts, locked nearby forever.
In other words, someone deliberately wanted to raise ghosts and raised tens of thousands of ghosts from the same family.
Everyone stopped, breathing heavily, and no one dared to step into it easily.
At this moment, dozens of coffins not far away exploded together, and the corpses inside turned into pieces and scattered on the ground.