Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1487 The tomb owner and tomb friends in Wuliang Mountain are all out

"As a result, A Xuan should have used his Qimen Dunjia astrological divination technique, hit and bumped, and came to this area of ​​Wuliang Mountain. Wuliang Mountain is invisible during the day, and during the day, this area of ​​Nushan The deep boundary is a rare dragon vein, a treasure of geomantic omen, do you understand? A Xuan found many tombs here, but he was not willing to leave at night, so he was trapped by the blood moon enchantment around Wuliang Mountain. Lost here, it’s not good to go anywhere, so I went to the north."

"Do you know? The north side of Wuliang Mountain is very terrible. The owners of the tombs buried there are very grieving. They are buried alive and nailed to the tombs. The cursed tomb owners are only twenty corpse kings. Many, those old zongzi have a particularly bad temper, and there are red poison lotus growing all over the mountains in the north. The poisonous gas produced by that lotus can psyche people's hearts, make people hallucinate, and destroy people's spiritual power, but it can make the zongzi of the dead king The combat power has increased sharply, and the evil is very..."

A Luo was talking endlessly there, Gong Siyu ran out of patience with A Luo for the last little bit, and interrupted.

"Just say, why Lao Feng almost died." Gong Siyu wanted to hear this, and maybe he could laugh at him when he went back.

"When I saw A Xuan for the first time, he also sealed the cave with a golden needle. The seal hides his spiritual power. Even when he died, he felt that he had the ability to fight the corpse king, so he did not untie the golden needle and release him. Because of his own spiritual power, he was poisoned by the poison lotus miasma, and was flanked by more than 20 corpse kings back and forth. He was covered with cuts and bruises and poisoned. Not to mention, his heart was almost taken out by the corpse king. Fortunately, I appeared in time and became a little angel Save him a dog's life."

As soon as A Luo mentioned that Feng Jinxuan had sealed the acupuncture points with golden needles, Lingyu immediately remembered that Feng Jinxuan had indeed hidden very deeply earlier, and had no spiritual power at all, only seeing ghosts, and a little understanding of Feng Shui divination.

"..." Gong Siyu was speechless. He thought that Wuliang Mountain had something more powerful than Feng Jinxuan, and almost killed his good brother, but he never expected that Feng Jinxuan did his own death and thought he was right. He sealed his spiritual power and fought more than 20 corpse kings with his bare hands and planted here.

Walking quickly through the black forest, A Luo took them out of the forest before long.

The field of vision in front of me suddenly widened, turning into a large basin formed between two mountain peaks. The grasses in the basin are flat, and under the blood moon in the night sky, a very strange and magnificent scene is unfolding——

Thousands of undead ghost soldiers gathered in the mountains, forming a confrontation between the two armies.

This is a position that can only be seen on the battlefield. Before the start of the war, the two armies looked at each other.

At the forefront of the army, two skeletons wearing rusty armor and crowns on zombie battle horses, holding swords high, roared there.

The skeleton of the skeleton wearing the crown roared, and thousands of zombie soldiers behind him roared.

Then there were scenes of "two armies fighting" and "fighting and fighting".

Under the blood moon, among the cols, zombie war horses, zongzi yin soldiers, and the tomb owner who rotted into a skeleton skeleton riding horses, holding swords, chopped off each other, chopped off their heads, and had to pick them up by themselves and press on them. , The sound of cursing and cursing one after another, resounding through the clouds like ghosts and wolves.

Linggui was shocked, she had never heard of this scene.

I have only heard of Yin Bing's passage, but she has never seen the owner of the tomb in the tomb, crawling out of the tomb with the burial slaves, and staged a scene of war here.

"It's a bit strange..."

Gong Siyu couldn't help but sigh.

"Small scenes, these two tomb owners, one is King Ali in Nushan, and the other is the usurper brother of King Ali. They were buried on the same land. After their death, their obsessions were too deep. They were fighting here every night. It’s been more than two thousand years. Every night, I’m not tired of it. When the day breaks, they will go back to the tomb to sleep, and sometimes they will sleep in a coffin."

A Luo looked completely accustomed to this kind of scene, and led them through the chaotic mountain col.

In the meantime, the two skeletons who were fighting fiercely saw A Luo walking by them, and for a while, they waved to A Luo and nodded, as if they were saying: Hello.

A Luo also waved to the two skeleton tomb owners cutely, "Okay, okay, they are all my new friends."

The two skeleton skeletons, who are known to be King Ali and the usurper's younger brother, heard the words, bowed very politely to the spirits, and then continued to brandish their swords, and the brothers killed each other.

There are thousands of rice dumplings in front of Shancol, who dance with swords and swords.

Follow Aluo through the mountain col and climb the gloomy mountain along the mountain road. Along the road, half of the tombstones or blue brick tombstones buried in the ground in the black forest are vaguely visible.

Soon, they ran into a lot of "wonderful" tomb owners.

There are desolate princesses of the ancient country, repeating the scene of hanging herself before death, crying and crying there, making people creepy.

There are also spouses and ghosts buried together by royal family and noble couples. Because they like children, they steal the buried children of other tomb owners and **** them as their own children.

The more ambitious ancient princes and kings were still dreaming of dominating the world, drawing friends from neighboring tombs everywhere, and fooling them into fighting the world together.

The owner of the tomb of the emperor who wants to be immortal when he is dead; the owner of the tomb of the old lady and queen who sees a female ghost called "slave and maidservant"; the princess who wants to post up when he sees a handsome ghost...

Along the way, these thousand-year dead souls buried in Wuliang Mountain, when they saw A Luo, came forward to greet them warmly.

"Run! The one who demolished the house is back!"

"Hurry up and let all the tomb friends hide the treasure in the tomb, don't steal it for this stinky girl!"

"I thought I wouldn't be back! I'm so happy!"

"Oh, Aluo is back... and brought a lot of living people back. Are they our new neighbors? After the young man who came back, he has never seen a living person again."

"A Luo! The host in the tomb of the king has robbed the lady in my tomb, you just came back, take it back for me!"

...

In the dense and gloomy black forest, all the tomb owners appeared one after another, rushing around A Luo.

It looked like a child returning home surrounded by relatives at home.

Seeing this scene, Lingkui's eyes widened with surprise.

No wonder A Luo said that Wuliangshan was her hometown, and that the owners of the tomb were all her relatives. This kind of warm appearance was really right.

A Luo shook his little head, holding a sly hand, and bounced around in the black forest, "You all get out of the way. If you have something to do, go to Old Man Jiang. I want to entertain friends."

As soon as A Luo spoke, the tomb owners suddenly dispersed.

"Tsk tusk, master, with so many tombs, can we say hello to Miss A Luo and go in for a visit?"

Bai Wuyou's eyes are shining. He is a senior archaeologist at the Institute of Archaeology. Isn't he excited about seeing so many thousand-year-old tombs?

(End of this chapter)