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Chapter 63 The General's Tomb

"You mean that the number of strange things in the gloomy bone forest has suddenly become very small?"

At this moment, a group of elders were discussing this matter.

They are the elders of the sect, they are very busy and have a lot of things to do, and now they are suddenly discussing the matter of the gloomy bone forest, which makes them a little startled, as if they didn't expect that there is something going on in the gloomy bone forest, but when they learned that the gloomy bone forest After the strange reduction, they were really shocked.

"Yes, very few. If the formation is not complete, the old man wonders if these strange things have left."

"Could it be a mistake?"

"Impossible, I have investigated very carefully, and the number of strange things has dropped dramatically."

The elders looked at each other, it was difficult to understand.

In order to guard the extremely cold north, their Tiangangzong thought of another development method, which is to divide several areas and set up formations, such as the formation of the gloomy bone forest, which prohibits the entry of resentment-level monsters. Intercepted in the swamp.

Create a relatively reliable training ground for Zongmen disciples.

Who would have thought that the number of strange things would plummet.

This is a very serious matter, and you must not be careless before you understand the situation.

night.

"I slept really well."

Lin Fan wasn't drowsy at all, he just wanted to experience the feeling of sleeping.

dong dong!

Someone knocked on the door.

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Wang Weiwei.

"Brother Lin, I bought some chickens and some wine, let's have a drink together." Wang Weiwei just wanted to get closer to Lin Fan. How could he have imagined that Lin Fan, whom he regarded as a new neighbor at the beginning, would suddenly Soaring to the sky and becoming the disciple of Elder Yu Xiong, his eyes were shocked.

"Okay."

Just a little hungry.

The two sat down, and Wang Wei poured wine for Lin Fan.

"Brother Lin, do you know that something happened in the sect today. I heard that the strangeness in the gloomy bone forest has dropped sharply. This incident has alarmed the elders and high-level elders, and some elders have already gone to investigate the situation. "

Lin Fan, who was about to hold a wine glass, was startled when he heard what Wang Weiwei said.

It's all my own fault. In order to find the weirdness, I eliminated a bit too much.

Unexpectedly, the elders were alarmed.

Regarding this, Lin Fan just wanted to say that it seemed that he was going to say goodbye to Grim Bone Forest.

Perhaps, after a period of time, new weirdness will come.

"That's right, that's really a terrible thing." Lin Fan took a sip of wine, suppressing his shock. Now that his cultivation has reached the eighth level of condensing yang, he can go out and have a look.

Wang Weiwei said: "It's really bad. Anyway, I saw a lot of people wailing. If there is no weirdness to kill, there is no way to earn contribution points."

Then the two chatted.

Wang Weiwei also talked about Zhao Xiaoming, the guy who beat him into a pig's head, since he bumped into him that day, he was directly chased by him from the east gate to the south gate, and circled around a few times.

He said this not to show anything.

Instead, I want to tell Lin Fan that I, Wang Weiwei, are very brave.

After a long time, Wang Weiwei was sent away.

Standing outside the house, Lin Fan looked up at the dark sky. He was thinking about one thing. Now that he has the ability to protect himself, he can go out and have a look.

Although it is safe to stay in the sect, the gloomy bone forest is no longer suitable for him.

After figuring it out, I went back to the house, got a pen and paper, and prepared to write a letter to Uncle Huang, telling him about the current situation. If Uncle Huang knew that he had become an elder's disciple, he would definitely be happy for himself.

early morning.

Lin Fan sent the letter to the post station. The Zongmen has a special delivery place, but the price is a bit high, but for Lin Fan, it's just silver taels, he has money now.

Address: Linyang Town Magic Division, received by Huang An.

Walking down the mountain, when he was walking on the road, he heard the disciples of the sect chatting about the gloomy bone forest. There is really nothing I can do about being so friendly, I just suffer from you.

Leave the sect.

Walking on the quiet path, since it is within the range of Tiangang Sect, there are no strange haunts here. After all, the strange also wants to live, and dare not jump left and right in front of the human sect, otherwise they will die miserably.

After a long time.

He saw a village in the distance, with white smoke slowly wafting from its chimneys.

Come to the village.

Shanshui Village.

"It's such a warm village." Lin Fan sighed, seeing a group of children running away from him with laughter, this kind of carefree appearance was what he wanted to see the most.

"what."

Suddenly, he found that among the group of children, there was a little boy with braids, and there seemed to be a trace of black thread wrapped around his body. Although it was difficult for ordinary people to find it, for Lin Fan, he could see it at a glance.

Being entangled by black silk, but not dying, it means that the child has not encountered a strange thing, if he encountered a strange thing, it is absolutely impossible to live.

What the hell is going on here?

Contemplative.

Did not want to understand.

Now that this kind of thing happened, he definitely couldn't just sit idly by and follow the group of children, wanting to see where the children lived.

It's just that these kids can really play and are very energetic.

He wanted to go up and talk to the kid directly, but after thinking about it, the kid was only a few years old, and he always felt that communicating with him was a very exhausting task.

It's still easier to talk to his mother.

He leaned against a tree, quietly watching the children playing in the distance.

at this time.

The children gathered together.

"Ergou, I'm afraid. That strange uncle who keeps laughing is so scary. Is he a bad guy?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid anyway."

"Why don't we go home."

"Yeah, let's go home."

Lin Fan, leaning there, had a weird expression, he heard everything the children said, shit, there was an indescribable sadness, I smiled so gently, you actually called me a bad person.

Hey!
These kids really have no eyesight.

Can a bad guy be as handsome as me?
His gaze was always on the child, looking at the direction in which the child was going, and walking towards that side with his steps.

Er Gou returned home, scooped up water immediately, took a sip, suppressed his shock, he was terrified when he thought of the uncle with a scary smile all the time.

Sudden.

There was a sound from outside.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

When the child Ergou heard the sound outside, his face was frightened, as if he was about to cry at any time, he was so scared, it must be the scary strange uncle from before, why did he stare at me, I am such a cute child , should be loved by everyone.

"Who are you looking for?"

This is my mother's voice. Immediately, a terrible picture appeared in Ergou's mind. The other party would hurt his own mother. Thinking of this, Ergou bravely ran out. As a little man, he must protect himself mother.

at this time.

Standing in front of Lin Fan was a simple woman with rough skin due to years of farm work. When facing Lin Fan, her face was a bit puzzled. After all, in her eyes, the other party was dressed gorgeously and did not look like a villager at all. people here.

"Is this your child?" Lin Fan asked.

"It's my child." The woman didn't know what happened.

Er Gou, who was hiding behind the woman, nervously tugged on his mother's clothes, carefully peeped at Lin Fan, he was just playing with his friends, why was he being targeted by a strange uncle out of nowhere.

It's really scary.

"I'm an inner sect disciple of the Tiangang Sect..." Lin Fan reported himself, and could feel that the other party was a little wary of his appearance.

After he himself said that he was a disciple of Tiangangzong.

It can be clearly found that the woman's expression is much more relaxed.

Tiangangzong has a very good image in the hearts of the nearby people. It can't be said that they worship it, but they love it.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with my child? Did the child do something bad?" The only thing the woman could think of was that her child had done something bad. Otherwise, why would such a big man come here.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "To be honest, I found some black threads on your child's body. I suspected that it was a strange aura. I was worried, so I came here to inquire about the situation."

Pfft!
The woman knelt down in an instant. For ordinary people, they may not know anything else, but when it comes to weirdness, everyone is afraid.

"My lord, save my child."

The woman begged, she only had this one child. I heard from the old man in the village that it was weird and terrifying, and it could take people's lives silently. Except for those big figures in the town magic division and Zongmen who could deal with it, ordinary people had no choice but to die. one.

"Get up first. Since I came to ask, I naturally want to solve the trouble."

Lin Fan felt that this world was indeed very unfriendly to ordinary people.

Those who have no ability can only wait to die when encountering strange things.

Although there is Zhenmagic Division and Zongmen.

But the world is so big that no one can take care of it all.

The woman dared not get up.

Lin Fan was helpless, didn't say much, but looked at Ergou.

"Tell me, where have you been recently, and whether you have picked up any weird things, even if it is a stone, you must say it clearly, if you have something to hide, no one can save you. "

His eyes locked on the child.

He can tell if it's a lie.

"Tell the adults quickly, you can't miss anything." The woman said hastily.

The child said: "I have been playing with them in the village recently. I haven't picked up anything, and I haven't gone to other places. At most, I went to the general's tomb and played peek-a-boo there."

"What's the matter with the general's tomb?" Lin Fan asked the woman. He is very sensitive to the word 'tomb' now, and it feels like a gloomy place.

The woman said: "A general came out of our village before, and after he died, he returned to his hometown and was buried here. My lord, does my child have something to do with the general's tomb?"

"I don't know, I have to go and see, where is the general's tomb?" Lin Fan asked.

The woman hurriedly pointed to the distance, "It's just behind the mountain."

Lin Fan stepped forward to touch the child's head, grasped it with five fingers, and held the black silk in his hands. The child seemed to be frightened, and suddenly passed out, and the startled woman hurriedly hugged him.

"It's okay, let him have a good sleep and wake up."

"Thank you sir."

Lin Fan turned and left. He is now going to the back mountain to take a look. There may be a strange aura clinging to the children, indicating that there may be problems there. Maybe there will be problems during this period of time, but one day there will definitely be problems. This village is very May be wiped out.

Behind the mountain, the general's tomb.

"right here."

Standing in front of the tombstone, Lin Fan observed carefully and found nothing wrong. Suddenly, he smelled an aura, which was the one he was most familiar with, and searched for it.

A robbery hole appeared in front of him.

"Good guy, someone broke into it."

If you look carefully, you will know that it was done by a professional tomb robber. I grabbed a handful of soil from the robbery hole and rubbed it. I feel that it has been a few days. I didn’t think much about it. If you want to know the specific situation inside, you have to go inside and see it yourself. look.

Down the robbery hole.

Soon, he appeared in the tomb, with torches still burning on the surrounding walls.

Looks like it was done by someone earlier.

A stone door in front of him has been opened.

frown.

The smell is getting stronger and stronger.

"It seems like I thought, there is indeed something wrong with the general's tomb."

while walking.

suddenly.

A sharp voice came, and then, a black shadow quickly struck.

[Malicious +10]

With a wave of his palm, he slapped the black shadow directly towards the wall, and with a bang, he directly killed the black shadow, and slowly fell from the wall.

This is a person, but he is no longer normal, his face is pitch-black and surrounded by black mist. It seems that he is the previous tomb robber, who was affected by a certain breath and turned into this appearance.

Keep going.

A few more corpses were found, with a bundle beside them. They seemed to be the same as the guy who was blasted to death by him, but how did they die? They should be eroded by breath just like the guy before.

Maybe it's a matter of habit.

He touched the corpses.

There is no other meaning, just to see if there are any good things. After all, it is very immoral to let good things get dusty, and he doesn't want this to happen.

It's a pity...it's really poor.

Indeed, if one is not poor to a certain extent, who would take the risk of robbing tombs?

soon.

He came to the main tomb.

A sarcophagus was placed there. The sarcophagus was shrouded in thick black mist. Looking up, there were various utensils hanging on the surrounding walls, as if there were some mysterious utensils. .

There is a huge pattern carved on the top of the head.

He could feel some kind of power emanating from the pattern, suppressing the sarcophagus, preventing the thick black mist from spreading out.

"A group of stupid thieves actually destroyed the layout here, causing the breath to leak, and thus being infected. They really want to die."

This scene reminded him of some horror movies he saw in his previous life.

Obviously, as long as you don't move around, nothing will happen.

But some people are cheap.

This is something that cannot be stopped.

He approaches the sarcophagus.

This kind of strong breath is fatal to people with weak cultivation.

But for Lin Fan.

Fearless.

[Watched by the resentment-level third-order ghost corpse (Qin Wuding)]

[Malicious +45]

I didn't expect it to be a resentment-level third-order creepy corpse.

"It is indeed very powerful, but it is far from enough."

Without even thinking about it, Lin Fan kicked the sarcophagus away and hit the wall directly. With a bang, the sarcophagus shattered, and a roar erupted.

I saw Qin Wuding who had turned into a strange corpse wearing pitch-black armor, showing a ferocious face, roaring in anger, and thick black mist wrapped around his body.

"Delicious flesh and blood..."

Qin Wuding's voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for countless years, and now he spoke, thinking that there would be an adaptation period.

"You are obviously dead, why are you still alive? With such a strong and strange aura, it seems that there must be a plot in front of you."

Lin Fan saw through the other party's situation at a glance, and he was not careless. Since he met him, he must kill the source in the cradle.

No one knows how long the broken seal will last.

According to malicious tips.

The other party is only complaining level three strange.

With his eight layers of condensing yang and the blessing of eight yang yuan, he must have the ability to fight.

"Come on, let me see, what about you general who turned into a zombie?"

No carelessness.

Execute the devil's way.

Black striatum.

Red striatum.

The lines on his back emerged, his body swelled, and an extremely strong aura erupted from his body. He clenched his fists tightly, roared angrily, and punched Qin Wuding with his fist.

The strength of this creepy corpse in front of him is the strongest weirdness he has encountered.

It is also the only thing he needs to deal with personally.

Following his move, the ghostly corpse Qin Wuding roared, holding a long knife in his hand, and fiercely slashed towards Lin Fan.

bang.

Lin Fan's fist was covered with thick blood, and it directly collided with the long knife.

The moment of the collision, an astonishing aura shot up into the sky, shaking the tomb
"Very powerful."

The strength and speed of the ghostly corpse Qin Wuding are extremely strong. If it wasn't for the fact that he can condense into a Yang Yuan every time he raises a level, he might be very difficult to deal with.

At the same time, he deeply discovered that the Demonic Dao is really strong. After devouring the strange source, he has been constantly developing the hidden abilities of the Demonic Dao.

The strong strange aura couldn't affect him.

Shanshui Village.

When the villagers heard the movement, they raised their heads and looked into the distance, completely unaware of what had happened. It sounded like thunder, with constant and deafening roars.

The woman was holding her son, as if she already knew what happened.

"It'll be fine, it'll be fine."

……

at this time.

The battle between Lin Fan and the ghostly corpse Qin Wuding was very fierce, the tomb had already collapsed, and they had already broken out of the ground and fought on land.

"As expected of a great general, the martial arts in front of him are engraved in his heart, and it has become an instinct of the body. What he practices is still the art of killing and attacking in the army. He is very fierce and domineering."

During the period of fighting with the opponent.

He found that the opponent's offensive was very domineering.

Slashing everywhere is fatal, the move is simple, but very deadly, it is definitely a killer move that can only be mastered after hard work.

It's rare for him to meet someone with such exquisite moves.

I have a little bit of my own little Jiujiu in my heart.

It's just to adjust the moves with the opponent and gain some combat experience.

"It's time to end."

When the ghostly corpse Qin Wuding approached with a knife, he did not back down, raised his hand, grabbed the long knife that was being swung, and at the same time punched out with a bang, directly blasting the ghostly corpse Qin Wuding into the trap. on the ground.

The power of this fist is very fierce, and the blood in the body is boiling and roaring.

A click.

A clear voice came.

The armor on Qin Wuding's body had been cracked, obviously unable to withstand such a fierce punch from him.

"It's almost ready, thank you for your training."

The corners of Lin Fan's mouth turned up, revealing a friendly smile in his opinion.

"die."

He rushed towards Qin Wuding.

And Qin Wuding crawled out of the deep pit with a roar, roared angrily, and swung his knife to kill Lin Fan.

pat!

boom!
for a moment.

Lin Fan blasted through the opponent's chest, grabbed his head with five fingers, and crushed his head with light force, looking at the strange original aura in his hand.

He smiled again.

"Really delicious stuff..."

(End of this chapter)