Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

Chapter 157: The Overlord of the Sky, the Ghost of Insect Valley?

Chapter 157: The Overlord of the Sky, the Ghost of Insect Valley?

Looking at his face that couldn't hide his excitement.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel enlightened.

A few days ago, they first met outside the Snake River.

The two sides are still at war with each other.

However, after paying homage to grandpa and staying in the village for a few days.

Uro completely dropped his guard against them.

Not just escort in person.

Now, looking at his bloodshot eyes, one could guess that they had been waiting outside the Worm Valley for a long time.

This is the character of Wa village men.

Chen Yulou's heart dropped back to his stomach.

Uro didn't waste any time.

The remaining two are determined to fight to the death.

"Please lead the way. We will go back to meet the two Qiudas now."

In just the blink of an eye.

Seeing Uro opposite him, he shook his head and smiled.

"rest assured."

The eyes are sharp and the body is agile. Just hovering above the head, a fierce aura is already coming towards the face.

Also known as the Gyrfalcon, the Triton is a rare and ferocious bird, an absolute dominator in the air, with a pair of claws as sharp as knives. Its diet ranges from wild sheep to birds, and it has almost no natural enemies.

You know, this seems simple, but to them it is full of dangers.

Each village has its own territory, and due to old grudges and feuds over the years, they are wary of each other, and conflicts and fights are common.

"it is good!"

But even so, they still find time to come to Worm Valley every day.

As a hunting team, they not only have to hunt and supply food, they also have the responsibility of guarding the village.

You need to cross almost two or three villages along the way.

"That's good."

He is never soft on his enemies, but treats his friends with all his heart.

but.

"Haitongqing?"

time is tight.

The wingspan is more than one or two meters long.

He picked up a bone flute from under his collar, put it to his mouth and blew it hard. In an instant, a black shadow quickly came through the sky from an ancient tree on the cliff at the top of the mountain.

After hearing this, Uro felt relieved.

From Maluzhai to Insect Valley.

It's lightning fast.

"On this trip, thanks to Grandpa's protection, there will be no danger, and all danger will be turned into good fortune."

Chen Yulou then murmured softly.

Chen Yulou just opened his mouth.

Then he appeared above everyone's heads.

Hear the words.

"They are all very good. They are just worried about your safety. They ask several times every day. I will definitely be happy to know that Brother Chen you are safe and sound."

After staying for one day and two nights in the dark underground, and now seeing each other again after seeing each other goodbye, Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a bit of a catastrophe in his heart.

Use your mind to suppress the eager angry chicken.

"Are Xigu and Togeqiuda okay?"

"That's good……"

Chen Yulou looked up and saw that it was a raptor with a white head, brown feathers and dark horizontal spots.

"Thank you, Brother Uro."

After signaling it not to mess around.

In addition, wild beasts are rampant in Zhelong Mountain, and insects and pythons are everywhere. It can be said that the journey is full of dangers, no worse than fighting.

Except for one of them, the relationship with Maluzhai is pretty good.

Once discovered, it is never easy to escape.

I had never seen it before in the village.

This is the first time.

"White snail!"

As if aware of everyone's curiosity, Uluo put down his bone flute, pointed at Hai Dongqing above his head and explained with a smile.

"It is the guardian bird of our Wa village."

"I only live on the snow peaks and don't enter the village on weekdays."

He just finished speaking.

A young man following behind added another sentence.

"The white snail is proud by nature, and only Uluo can call it."

"Such a divine bird, Brother Uluo is indeed not an ordinary person."

Hearing this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but admired.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying about hawking on the grassland.

However, there are also three, six or nine grades among them. Haidongqing is recognized as the most difficult raptor to tame.

At a young age, Uro can serve as the leader of the hunting team.

In addition to being physically strong, he also has abilities that ordinary people don't have.

"No way, don't listen to his nonsense."

Uro scratched his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

While talking.

He didn't waste any time and sent a few simple but strange byte tones towards Hai Dongqing in the air.

As if communicating with it.

Soon, the Hai Dongqing rose into the sky again.

"The white snail can lead the way for us."

"As long as you follow it later, there will be no danger."

Uro explained softly.

But Chen Yulou was in a daze.

That day, in order to break through the Feng Shui formation in Insect Valley, a heavenly collapse was forcibly created.

However, since we couldn’t find a hot air balloon, we had to use Kongming lanterns instead.

Now that he saw Hai Dongqing, he suddenly had another thought.

Contract a group of birds with the skill of controlling animals.

Drive the explosives to be transported accurately to the insect valley.

Let's light the fire together.

It seems to be easier to control than the Kongming Lantern.

After all, lights are dead things, and they have too high requirements on wind direction and climate.

As for the Nu Qing Chicken, the gunpowder it carried was too limited, and Chen Yulou never considered it from the beginning.

But now I see that Hai Dongqing.

But the thoughts are like wildfire and cannot be suppressed at all.

"Wow—"

Not long after.

A crisp bird song came from the distance.

Chen Yulou put away his thoughts and looked up. Over there, Hai Dongqing was standing on the towering ancient tree, seeming to be greeting them.

"go!"

Uro whistled.

Holding the crossbow, he quickly rushed up the ridge in front of him.

"Everyone is following closely."

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou did not dare to delay, and waved his hand to signal the Xiling group of thieves to follow.

Although, with the equipment they carry, they are not afraid of those native tribe villages.

But once there is a conflict.

At that time, blood debt will result.

It will only intensify the hatred between Malu Village and the surrounding villages.

From the fact that the Wa village here has kept its oath to guard the country with Grandpa for thousands of years, it can be seen that the natives are probably extremely extreme.

They are like weeds in the mountains.

The wind will not blow away and the fire will not burn away, but as long as a bloodline is left behind, it will definitely take revenge from generation to generation.

They patted their butts and left.

However, more than 200 men, women, and children in Maluzhai were left behind, suffering bloody revenge every day.

This obviously doesn't work.

but.

I lived in the village for a few days before.

Chen Yulou taught them farming methods and left behind good seeds.

If this momentum continues, in a few years at most, the strength of Maluzhai will be greatly improved, surpassing that of several surrounding villages. The effect will be much better than blind killing.

There is Hai Dongqing guiding the way above my head.

A group of people is extremely fast.

Streams and small rivers can be seen everywhere in the snow forest.

The sound of water gurgling.

Various rare birds and beasts.

From time to time, you can even see the remains of beasts that were killed and eaten.

As for snakes and insects, they can be seen everywhere.

Fortunately, the Caogu they swallowed before had a strong taste and could dispel the poison.

About half an hour or so.

Meander all the way down the Snake River.

In the endless jungle, the familiar village finally appeared.

"Uro is back."

"...and Brother Chen and the others."

"Quick, go back and inform the two Qiudas."

From a distance, the hunting team staying outside the village spotted a large group of people.

Everyone's eyes showed surprise.

One of them went back to report the news. The rest emerged from the treehouse and built a bridge across the river.

"Uro!"

All are familiar faces.

The group quickly crossed the bridge and met up with the leader, Uro.

"Have you notified Sigu Qiuda?"

"went……"

After hearing this, Uro felt relieved.

Looking back at the top of my head, my eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the canopy of trees and see the white snails hovering above the village.

Take out the bone flute.

Blow a few times.

In an instant, Chen Yulou sensed the raptor rising into the sky, and its aura quickly disappeared without a trace.

While a group of people were talking.

Several more people came from the village.

Who else could it be if it weren't Sigu and Toge who were leading the way?

How could Chen Yulou let the two old men go out of the stronghold in person, and called out the partridge whistle, the two of them stepped out from the crowd, and together with Wuluo, quickly greeted them.

"It's good to be back."

"Is everything okay along the way?"

Seeing the two people who were so busy with their travels and couldn't hide their tiredness in their eyes, Xigu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Last time I used ghosts for divination.

Although the ones that work are the ones that win the lottery.

But in the past few days, he had been having trouble sleeping and eating, worried that something might happen to them.

After all, Worm Valley is a forbidden place where even big ghosts cannot protect themselves.

Maluzhai has lived outside Zhelong Mountain for generations, with footprints covering almost every inch of the forest, except for Insect Valley.

"It makes you two worried."

Feeling the sincerity in his tone, Chen Yulou clasped his fists and said seriously.

to be frank.

Thousands of miles away.

Two different tribes.

A complete stranger.

Being able to care so much and treat them like family.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle, who were used to seeing people's unpredictable nature and the darkness of the world, couldn't help but sigh.

Just a promise.

It lasted for more than a thousand years.

How many people in this world can do it?

"It's okay."

"I know you Han people have an old saying, which is that as long as the green hills are still there, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. As long as the people are still there, you have nothing to fear."

Xigu is already sixty or seventy years old.

Even speaking Chinese is very difficult.

But every word he said was extremely serious.

"Yes, thank you both Qiuda for your concern."

Speaking of this, Chen Yulou seemed to have thought of something again. He looked back at Hua Ling among the people behind him and waved to her.

Hua Ling understood immediately.

Carrying a bamboo basket filled with herbs, he quickly followed.

"This is?"

Seeing this situation, Xigu and Toge couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions full of astonishment.

"Sigu Qiuda, look, is this the herb you are looking for?"

Chen Yulou was not in a hurry to answer.

He just handed over the herbs that Hua Ling gave him.

"This... immortal grass!"

The moment he saw those three herbs with strange looks and strange smells.

Xigu's eyes suddenly widened.

As the Moba of Maluzhai, he is not only responsible for divination, chanting scriptures, and letting go of ghosts, but he also practices herbal medicine and inherits written culture.

When someone in the village got sick, they were sent to him for treatment.

Chen Yulou had been to his residence in Long Moye before.

Except for chicken bones all over the floor.

There are also various herbs.

His identity is actually very similar to that of the grass ghost woman or Gu Master in Miao Village.

If it is difficult to save with herbs.

Then we can only invite the big ghosts and use the power of ghosts and gods.

According to ancient legends in Wa Village, there is a precious medicine that can bring people back to life growing in Zhelong Mountain. Even if a person has been dead for a long time, he can be resurrected after swallowing it.

only.

Even Xi Gu has never seen it.

I have only seen its appearance in the sketches handed down from the village.

Moreover, when I mentioned this matter that day, it was actually a temporary idea. No one had entered the Worm Valley for many years, and no one could guarantee that I would be able to find the Immortal Grass.

"Immortal grass?!"

I saw the old man looked shocked and lost his temper.

How could Tog not understand?

What are those weird herbs in front of me?
"That's it."

"Absolutely it."

"Exactly as recorded in the sketch."

Xigu took a few deep breaths and finally suppressed his emotions. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and carefully brushed it against the immortal grass.

"Seventeen leaves, with auspicious patterns on the leaves..."

Wa village divination, looking at the direction of the patterns to judge the bad luck.

At this moment, on the emerald-green leaves, there were fine straight lines running horizontally.

Seeing this scene, he became more and more certain.

They are the immortal grasses in ancient legends.

"Really."

To hear the old man so sure.

Tog couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

The population of Malu Village is already sparse, especially the young people in the hunting team, and every loss of one cannot be made up for.

Now, with it, there is at least a glimmer of a chance.

"Xigu Qiuda, this breath of immortal grass seems to be a bit..."

The reaction of the two said it all.

Chen Yulou also took advantage of the situation and asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Strange, huh?"

Xigu made a rare joke.

Although slightly embarrassed, he nodded.

When they first met that day, Chen Yulou noticed that the aura on the Immortal Grass was almost the same as that of the great ghost Mei Ji.

This is really unexplainable.

"According to ancient rumors in the Wa Village, there once was another great ghost in the Worm Valley, but... I don't know what happened, but it suddenly lost its trace, and even the great ghost Meiji couldn't sense it."

"It is said that the immortal grass was planted by him himself."

"That's why there is the aura of a big ghost."

Xigu lowered his voice.

The Wa people have great faith in ghosts.

Once these young people know these things, they may find it difficult to accept them.

but.

After hearing what Xigu said.

Chen Yulou fell into deep thought.

The big ghost of Worm Valley?

Is it the mandrill regarded as a mountain god by the barbarians, the undead insect in the cave at the bottom of the cave, or... the one among the three empty ghost coffins?
Based on the Wa village’s belief in ghosts and gods.

The world was created by big ghosts.

It is not unexpected that there are ghosts and gods in the Worm Valley, but his statement is really hard to fathom.

While hesitating.

Xigu, who was holding the Immortal Grass in his hand, seemed to notice something and suddenly looked up at the crowd behind him.

In a pair of cloudy eyes, there was hesitation and surprise, as well as excitement and disbelief.

The emotions are complex and difficult to describe.

Sensing something strange about him, Chen Yulou subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking.

Not Kunlun, nor the red girl, nor the old foreigner.

"Yuan Hong?"

He hesitated for a moment.

His eyes finally locked onto a figure.

It was Yuan Hong who was carrying a leather bag and wearing a straw hat to hide his appearance.

At the moment, it seemed a little absent-minded, looking around from time to time, not knowing what it was thinking.

"Really a mandrill?"

Chen Yulou frowned.

The mandrill is obviously a monster, but the big ghost is invisible and has no substance, so it is obviously not an existence.

but……

The Yi people worshiped the mountain gods, which was similar to the way incense became a god.

Although the mandrill is a creature of the mountains.

However, the stone statues in the temple are soaked in incense, and it seems that it is not wrong to say that they are ghosts and gods.

Slightly distracted.

Xigu finally seemed to react.

A pair of cloudy eyes were shining with light at this moment, staring straight at Chen Yulou, suppressing his emotions, but he could not hide his nervousness and apprehension at all.

"Dana, have you ever seen a big ghost in the Worm Valley?"

(End of this chapter)

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